Bitch

“Dammit!” Shedu growled. She had just gotten off of a particularly frustrating call with a benefactor. The reality of the imprisonment was more complicated than anyone knew. In fact, Shedu was able to leave anytime she wanted and could gain access to anything she needed, even while she was in prison. Her connection went over the head of the K9’s and their handlers that ran everything on the inside. Shedu wanted one thing, and that was to be enclosed in a tight space with Mithra for a very, very long time. It was working, but…

“You’re back!” Mathra sat up hopefully.

“Are you getting out of here?”

Shedu shook her head. “Not really.” At first Mithra was relieved, then she seemed ashamed to be relieved. Shedu patted Mithra on the head as she leaned down to peck her on the lips. Despite how tame it was, Mithra’s cheeks lit up and her mouth opened wide as she stared up at the fox.

“W-what was that for!?”

“Nothin.” Shedu said, staring at the gnoll in frustration.

“How you doin’? I guess you were pretty nervous without me.”

Mithra looked down anxiously. Her mental state had degraded, which was kind of hot. The tough girl act had long since dropped and all that was left was a sensitive pile of purple mush that was stuck in prison. Shedu was the only thing keeping Mithra from getting eaten alive, but even with Mithra being protected by Shedu with a mother-like fervor, Mithra was still losing it. Shedu knew that she wouldn’t last in prison for as long as the loop needed to be. For some strange reason, Shedu cared about that.

Shedu could get herself out at any time, but not Mithra. Mithra was too high profile for anyone to justify letting her out on a technicality. The only way was to go through the normal channels. As she distracted Mithra with the kiss and headpatting, Shedu climbed up to her bunk with a pamphlet hidden behind her back. Once she was sure it was private she took it out and looked it over.

“Hmm…”

Long after Mithra was asleep, Shedu flagged down a K9. “Hey, bitch.”

The girl growled and stepped up to the bars. “What?”

“Just needed to get your attention. You would’ve ignored me if I didn’t insult you.” Shedu smirked.

“Peh.” The K9 spat and was about to walk until Shedu showed her the prison pamphlet. The dog suddenly stopped and turned, seeming a bit more interested in talking.

“Alright. What do you need, prisoner?”

“Is this shit real?” Shedu waved the pamphlet outside the cell. The dog’s eyes followed it.

“It is. Very real. You can have your sentence commuted for time served. If you’re interested I can-”

“Hey, hold on, stop.” Shedu held up her hands through the bars.

“Second question. Can I do that to commute someone-else’s sentence?”

The dog craned her head to the side, eying Mithra sleeping soundly. The dog smirked and leaned close to the bars.

“I mean… I could ask. I ‘could.’”

Shedu groans. “What do ya want?”

The K9 looked left, then right, then brought herself right up against the bars until her tits squeezed through. She lowered her pants and panties.

“You got a sharp tongue, prisoner. Use it and I’ll think about the question.”

“Fine…” Shedu groaned, getting down on her knees. As soon as Shedu started, the guard eyed Mithra and mused.

“When I heard some big gnoll gang leader’s kid was getting brought here I thought it’d be a shit show. Thought she might shake things up. Instead… she ended up getting shaken up. Heh. Is that who you wanna set f….” She gasped as Shedu did her things. She was good with her tongue. She swiftly brought the K9 to orgasm to the point that the girl was weak and limping. Shedu punched her boops so that they’d pop free from the bars

“Just find someone to answer my question.” Shedu demanded, wiping her mouth.

“No need, prisoner. I know the answer.”

“You scum.” Shedu growled.

“What?” The K9 chuckled, fastening her pants.

“The answer’s yes. I’ll set it up for you. All you gotta do is tell me you wanna do it.”

“Mithra gets her sentence commuted. Mithra. You got that? No tricks.” Shedu clarified.

“I heard you. Yeah, whatever. If you’re sure you want that, I’ll make sure they pass it along to that girl there while you…” Her smile widened to a grin.

“Well, you’ll see. You’ll actually be helping us out a lot.”

“Don’t care. Just get it done.” Shedu waved the K9 off dismissively before climbing back into her bunk. Meanwhile, Mithra who had been pretending to sleep waited until Shedu was down for the count, then lifted her head up, pawing around to search for the pamphlet. She was shocked, and had to hold back a yelp as a sleeping Shedu grabbed Mithra’s wrist and pulled her hand to her mouth. The fox started licking and sucking on Mithra’s fingers.

“Ice cream…” She mumbled. While Shedu was distracted, Mithra found the pamphlet and pulled it down into her own bunk to read it. As soon as she read about the details her heart began to race. She looked up.

“W-what? She would do that for… me? I don’t understand.” Mithra stowed the pamphlet back up top, looking at Shedu anxiously for a moment as she considered waking the fox up. She decided against it.

“I’ll ask her in the morning.”

The next morning, before even Shedu had awoken, K9’s came into the cell swiftly and dragged her out with a bag on her head as she kicked at them. She shouted and screamed.

“The hell are you doing, you pricks! You bastards! Motherfuckers!”

The K9 shouted back. “Doing what you wanted, idiot! Stop kicking!”

“What?” She kicked one more time.

“The pamphlet…”

“Oooh. Okay.” Shedu stopped struggling, but Mithra had stirred and was watching them take her away. She was held back by another guard.

“Shedu! Why!?” Mithra begged.

“Stop! Don’t let her do this, I don’t want it!” As she watched Shedu get taken away, she spotted the girl flashing dual peace signs.

The K9 guard chuckled. “You know… I think you’re probably the first sensible person to take this deal.”

“Waddaya mean?”

“Well, most girls that take this deal wanna get time off their sentence, but it doesn’t matter how much time is lifted off if they’re spending the rest of their life as a cute pup.” She teased.

“Wait… the REST of my life? I thought this was, like, a temporary thing, then I’d come back?”

“No shot. You wouldn’t even know what to do if they let you go after going through all that.”

“H-hey… that’s not funny.” Shedu smiled nervously.

“You advertise this shit in the rec room! There’s no way, you’re just fucking with me.”

“Don’t worry, darling. You won't be complaining for too long. But, we actually love the effort. The resistance is juicy, and so is the anger and the indignation. You’re really worked up.” The K9 giggled.

“It’s fun watching a ‘bitch’ turn into a real Bitch. That’s what you called me, isn’t it?”

“You’re still on that? Listen… I didn’t think that this was THAT ****. It’s not gonna go the way you want. I got connections, so-”

“Oh, right. Your ‘secret’ connections. You think our Masters don’t know anything about that? We’ve had our eye on you specifically for a while.”

“Why didn’t you bust me, then?” Shedu asked skeptically.

“Why would we? Intercepting your communications is the very best info we’ve gotten on ‘that group’ for a while. In fact, the great one herself has been personally grateful for your contribution, so be proud. You’re going to go meet her after your training is done, hehe.”

“Sh-shit.” Shedu grunted. She would look around for an escape, but she had a bag on her head. She felt a bit dejected.

“Just tell me… are you actually gonna commute that girl’s sentence?”

“No reason not to. But… we’re going to make her an offer and see if she takes it.” The K9 said giddily.

“No… You wouldn’t.”

“We’ll offer her to commute your sentence if she goes through the same thing. Even left the pamphlet in there for her to poke through. Think she’ll fall for it? How much faith you got in your girlfriend’s intelligence.”

“Honestly… It’s not looking good.” Shedu admitted. The K9 cackled. She was dragged into a cold room where the bag was finally removed. She was shown a sterile white environment. In front of her was an odd conveyor-belt machine. Behind her she felt slender, yet strong hands on her shoulder.

“Some don’t make it, by the way. The ones that are too weak and can’t stand it? They go the same way their arms and legs do…”

“What the fuck are you talking about?”

“Oh, right. We haven’t gotten that far yet.” The K9 gleefully attached Shedu to a strong metal rod that was descending from the ceiling above the belt. The padded collar was thick and seemed like it was meant to be able to safely hold all her weight, as an extra rod flipped down and clasps swung out, closing around her waist under her ribs.

“A- a bit tight…”

“It needs to be.” The K9 knocked on the wall.

“If you move an inch it’ll mean your life, so just… hold still, okay? I want you to be sound on the other side so I can see your training.

Shedu grunted and found it hard to struggle, even if she wanted to. She could still move her arms and legs, but for some reason she assumed that wouldn’t be too useful.

“You call yourselves the good guys when you’re doing shit like this? You’re giving me a straight-up villain speech!”

“Who said anything about good or bad?” The K9 cocked her head to one side in confusion.

“I’m just doing whatever will make my Kennel Master happy.” She she swayed her hips, moaning.

“I just… want to be rewarded so bad.” Her tongue licked out over her lips eagerly.

“More of those tasty treats… You know, they say the process makes the food taste terrible, but… I actually would probably disagree.”

“What the hell does that mean?”

“You’ll see.” The K9 snickered. The belt and the rod above began moving. Shedu was moved into the next sterile room where there were dog girls in lab coats, medical masks and gloves.

“Uh, hey ladies.” Shedu uttered nervously. She was already nervous, then she saw one of the medical K9’s packaging a clean set of arms and legs up in a suitcase and carrying them off to the next room.

“Can we talk about this?” A K9 perked up and approached Shedu and the belt.

“Heeeey. There we go. Listen… this is a mistake. I’m here because something went wrong.” She thought the girl walked up to listen, but instead the medic just reached out with scissors and cut through all of Shedu’s clothes as if it was something that was so normal and mundane to her she didn’t even think about it.

“What’re you guys gonna do?”

“Remove your arms and legs.” The K9 Medic said frankly.

“Hold up!”

“Hm? That wasn’t an explanation, it was a declaration.”

“We got off on the wrong food. I’m Shedu.” She offered her hand to shake. The K9 took it, smiling behind the mask at something that was going on.

“Nice to meet you, Shedu. Such a cute name.” As the K9 shook Shedu’s hand, Shedu watched as, jarringly, her arm was shaken. The woman grabbed the arm that was undoubtedly hers and set it aside before grabbing the other. Shedu looked at her shoulder and saw some machines doing quick work to create metal plugins and a base for techware. Before she even had time to process it, she looked back and saw the woman was gingerly putting her other arm down.

“H-hey! Wait!” Shedu demanded. Unexpectedly they stopped and the girl walked up, running a finger under Shedu’s sex.

“Wasn’t expecting that to work. Listen… you were willing to stop this for a moment-”

“Hm?” The K9 looked up.

“Oh, no, this is procedure. We’re checking your arousal. You’re a type 1.”

“Eh?”

She lifted her wet finger in front of Shedu’s face. “You’re soaked. Type 1’s are expected to be extremely compatible with this procedure. Congratulations, Shedu, you passed.”

“Wait… what if I didn’t…” Her attention was directed to a few more empty cases waiting to be filled. They were about torso sized.

“Just one question.” Shedu asked. The K9 ignored her, but gave a little nod to say that she would probably answer if it was a good enough question.

“How do you girls sleep at night?”

The medic sighed. “I sleep very happily in my Kennel Master’s arms, like a good doggy should.”

“Right…” Shedu realised her legs had already been taken while she was asking that. The girl was effectively nuggeted with her arms and legs gone and… she had never felt more aroused. She wouldn’t admit it, but she also didn’t need to. It was obvious. She was extremely, visibly hot and aroused at being transformed into a fox nugget so abruptly and so forcefully. It felt like something was awakening within her.

“I just thought this would be a casual thing.” Shedu complained.

“Don’t be sad, pup.” The K9 patted Shedu on the head between her drooping ears. Shedu looked up hopefully as the woman continued.

“You’ll be very happy with your new Master… All type 1’s are.”

“Gee, thanks.” Shedu groaned sarcastically.

“You’re welcome.” The K9 offered as Shedu began moving again. As she was taken, now hanging from the rod attached around her collar and waist solidly, she was brought into the next room. She could not see her own arms and legs, which were likely being prepped in the next room, but she saw the medic K9 with the case opening the one she had seen being prepped.

The room itself was far more blank than the others and she was headed right for an enclosed, dark box with no sign of stopping.

“H-hey! Wait!” She shouted as she passed right through into the pitch black. Just like before she didn’t feel anything, but she felt herself being released everywhere except the collar. On the other side she was actually allowed to walk through. Shedu excited the box on all fours.

“Finally! Freedom! Just gotta stand up and…” She struggled, hopping, but always coming back down onto all fours.

“Come on, body. Stand… up…” She willed it, but it just wasn’t happening. The fox whimpered as a largish man approached, flanked by two medic K9’s. He looked over at a giant, whirring processor and opened the compartment in the bottom. He grabbed a dray morsel and brought it in front of Shedu’s face. It smelled savoury and she hadn’t had good food in a while.

“Type 1, eh? Paw.” He smiled warmly at her, holding his hand out with the treat in the other.

“Eh? Paw?” She finally looked down and saw that her limbs had been replaced with tech, but it was an impractical tech. The techware was fabricated to look like animal limbs. Sleep, slender animal limbs. Shedu’s tail curled as she realised she had been turned into a literal animal.

“No…”

“Come on. Paw.” The man insisted.

“You want this, don’t you?”

“Kinda? I don’t even know why…” Shedu muttered, lifting her robotic paw up to the man’s hand. He smiled brightly.

“Well done!” He popped the treat into her mouth. She chewed and swallowed it.

“G-good! What the hell is that!?” Shedu was in a strange mood. She felt oddly… content. The way she moved on her new limbs was just too natural, and the way she feeled about them? Well, it was bordering on joy. Once she got past the initial shock she only felt the arousal at what she had been turned into.

“Holy crap… I’m like… really an animal.”

“Heh. Type 1, alright.”

“Sir! Hear me out, please.”

“Go ahead.” He stroked her ears affectionately.

“Good dog.”

“Yeah yeah, good dog, thanks… If I don’t fight this can you please tell them to not let my friend do this?”

“Mmm.” He looked to be in thought.

“Maybe.”

“Great!” Her tail wagged.

“What’s in those treats, by the way?” As she asked that she heard.

“Going in! Clear!”

Shedu looked up with wide eyes as she saw a set of four limbs getting thrown up into the processor that the treats came from. Her mouth fell open and began watering as she thought about them, even as she saw what was going into them.

“P=people! It’s people.”

“You’re very clever. Here, have another one. Good girl.” The man said, popping another one into her mouth. Shedu happily chewed and swallowed it before she even considered what she was doing. As she swallowed it, wagging her tail, Shedu said.

“Thanks! I mean… oh not!” She gasped and looked around, trying to get away, but the rod had become a leash that was holding her. She stopped and sat down, lifting her back leg to scratch at her ear.

“I need to get out of here before they turn me into some kind of animal…”