Head home and your first enslavement

You don't want to waste another moment to get into your new place, so you make your way out of the coffee shop and to your soon to be former apartment complex. Along the way you pass by as many admirers as you do people hiding away form your very image, but ultimately it is an uneventful walk back home.

You arrive at your building and make your way to the third floor where your soon to be old apartment awaits for you to remove the last of your stuff that you actually want to carry over to your new place. You are about to unlock the door when you hear what sounds like a fight down the hall.

"You piece of shit! Get the hell out of here now!" Came a familiar feminine voice.

"You have three days bitch before I come back to take what's mine, one way or another" A rather gruff voice spat out.

Curiosity had gotten the better of you as you turn towards the commotion. The first thing you notice is a 6'9" man of pure muscle charging down the hall in your direction. Despite his impressive build his mannerisms, the cigarette hanging from his mouth, and slicked back greasy hair betray his true nature. This man is definitely an enforcer for a loan shark. He does his best to try to at least give the illusion of intimidation as he squares up to you, but just as he is about to utter whatever stupid threat he wanted to throw your way he thinks better of it and leaves.

Now all that remains in the hall are you and a now sobbing woman. The woman in question is your former neighbor Sarah, who is 21 years old. Her usually cute and charming face, now stained with tears, was framed by fiery red hair that surly captured many a man's heart with her almost impossible girl next door appearance. Admittedly you were one of them, and you were embarrassed many times whenever you felt her catching you glance at her modest c cup breasts and pert ass. Truthfully you had wanted to be much more than that with her, but she has always been a focused woman and never wanted relationships to complicate her ambitions. However, you found a true friendship in her while you both struggled to make something of your lives after college. As much as you were kicking your own deteriorating morality you knew that there was no other person you'd rather have as your first ****, and you were dying to know what kind of dick this shy cutie would grow when you secured the mark of your ownership around her neck. Most importantly you now had an in to make it happen.

"Hey Sarah, what's going on?" You ask as you approach her.

"Uh, hey John. Did you hear that? I'm sorry *sob* I'm sooo sorry a person like you is having to worry about a poor loser like me" Sarah's tears run down her face even harder as she does her best to not look you in the eyes

You're a little taken aback about how someone you were so close to could be so concerned about how you feel seeing her cry. Your new rules certainly don't mess around you think as you continue to dig deeper.

"Sarah, before I got my recognition for my power I was just like you, and you are still one of my best friends. Come on tell me what's wrong? Who was that guy, and what did he want from you"

"Heh, you're such a great man and you still care about my life. I guess I really picked a good friend huh? To answer your question he's a loan shark's enforcer. I-I-I took out a loan for $200,000 dollars!" She's starting to pick up crying now after setting down a bit when she started her story.

"Why did you do something so reckless that isn't like you?"

"W-w-w-well I *hic* I needed the money to pay for my mother's treatment." She is shaking visibly at this point. You knew her mom was bad and the prognostic was grim for her mother. She had stage four lung cancer and was not going to afford her treatments with their family's humble salary, and with Sarah floundering for steady employment after graduation it was impossible to help, or so you thought.

"How did you even get a loan shark to agree to that amount!? They're not morons they want their money and they would know you couldn't provide it."

"I um, I well I, I know that I have an attractive body and well I..."

"You moron! You didn't" I knew she did the unthinkable and put her own body up as collateral.

"It was for my mom John! What could I do I couldn't lose her! I know she wouldn't want this for me, I know she'd tell me it wasn't worth it but I can't lose my mom, I can't!"

I take a deep breath and sigh as I continue on with a proposal for her. "Sarah, I think there is a way you could get out of serving under them"

For the first time in the conversation she locks eyes with me. "How?"

"Instead of being passed around like human garbage, become my **** Sarah." You offer as you pull a red satin chocker stylized with golden lace frills around the sides.

"Y-Yo-You're WHAT!?" Sarah is obviously taken aback by your offer. "But I mean maybe it would be better that I belong to one man, and a friend than to scum like them." She says conflictedly. "I'm scared though I don't want to lose who I am, and growing a *whisper* cock."

"Look it's what I can offer you, feel free to think about it more if you want." You say as you start to put the chocker away, but a hand stops you short of this.

"W-wait, Really, I was hoping you'd maybe offer the money selflessly since you seem to now have an endless supply of it nowadays, but I suppose the world really does work like that. So answer me one thing will this truly erase me like the rumors say? Will I just be a puppet to your will? I'm scared I don't want to lose myself and become a doll for you to play with!"

"That's not how that works really. In truth you would become devoted to me and live for my happiness, but your original thoughts and feelings wouldn't be erased. Say I asked you to make me lunch, if you think that is a chauvinist thing to request you would be bitter about the request, you may even make a snide remark about it, but you would do it and you're effort into it would never dip below, let's say, 75%. So, you would be a loyal **** yes, but doll or a puppet never."

A couple of admittedly awkward minuets pass, when Sarah stands up wipes the tears from her eyes and leads you by the hand into her apartment. "Okay, I'm ready to be yours forever."

You do a mental fist pump as you are about to make your biggest crush your devoted futanari ****. You stare deep into her eyes, and she into yours, her stare is uncertain but resolute. You are about to snap the clasp shut on the **** when she suddenly leans forward and whispers into your ear "I'm so excited I can't believe I'll get to be with the man I love"

"Wait!? Wha...!?" *Snap* You subconsciously shut the clasp of the chocker.