You beg to be let go

You can barely think with the intense desire the heady musk of the monsters entering your nose, the hot weight making you weak in the knees. It would be so easy to give in, you could, more than that you WANT to!

Suddenly you remember your situation, a grim dread letting you know that if you give in you'll never see the sun again,

"I -" you sputter as the cock waving in front of your face is slapped against your tongue as you open your mouth to protest. The brief salty taste shaking what little resolve you had built up. Even so you push against your desire, managing to speak despite the heavy manhood taking small tours of your wet mouth as you cry out. "I'll get out! I want to get out of this cave, let me go, please!" your confidence shrivels as you see a brief flash of anger flash in the eyes of the beast holding you down. "...Sir" you add on pathetically.

The dark look in the minotaur's eye gives way to a glint of excitement. His beastial maw twisting into a smile that makes you feel like prey before a ravenous predator. "I suppose that's your decision sissy, if you don't want us to show you what a fuckhole like you needs then we can just let you figure it out."

You tentatively move out from under the shadows of the two much bigger figures. "Thank you! Thank you so much!" you start to dart for the door before a massive pair of hands grip you and prevent your retreat.

"No problem, really! You've been such a cute sissy, if a tease," the yeti says while steering you further into the room away from your one exit. "If you're leaving then we better make sure you're ready. We have the perfect way to help prudes get ready for out there." he gestures at the darkened doorway.

Your heart drops to your stomach, unsure and unprepared for whatever they plan to do before your release. "No really, thank you but-" you are cut off abruptly as the minotaur wraps his tree trunk like arms around you, sitting on the bed. "Wait!" you try to protest but the minotaur is using his freehand, one more than enough to thwart your pathetic attempts to escape, to **** his large, dirty fingers into your wet mouth.

You gag and **** on his massive digits, slobber and snot bursting out around where he is violating your mouth. Your tears mixing with the sloppy mess to leave you looking humiliatingly strung out. Lips red and swollen as you gasp for breath in between the intrusion.

You can barely see as your eyes water in response to all of your gagging. You faintly are aware that his yeti friend is messing with you dicklet, a hard and cold texture alien against your sensitive flesh. Suddenly the **** on your throat stops and you gasp, blinking away tears as drool drips down your neck.

"Take a look, baby!" the yeti exclaims.

Your vision clears as you cough and gasp. You glance down at your crotch where the yeti is gesturing. A chill runs down your spine as you see your clitty. If you weren't filled with despair you'd chastise yourself for referring to your member by such emasculating names. However right now all you can think about is the cage that was now locked onto your cramped willy. Pink metal shines slyly from where it traps your penis. A flat piece of metal with holes in it, barely half an inch distended forces your already miniscule cocklet back up and into your body. Any ability to get hard stopped by the absolute lack of spare room afforded in your new prison. A bell hangs from the cage, a detail that prevents you from forgetting how much your "manhood" is being crushed and shrunk every time you hear the chime.

"What the fuck!" you scream out, higher pitched than you would have liked. The yeti and the minotaur laugh, the minotaur's massive schlong jumping in arousal and amusement against your back.

"Now you don't have to worry about any big bad monsters getting your bitch stick excited. Maybe it will help you lie to yourself, convince yourself you don't have a hard on for huge cocks turning you out." The minotaur rumbles in your ear.

"You said you'd let me go," you cry out.

"Oh we will, we just don't want you forgetting your experience," you hear the minotaur opening a drawer and retrieving something. "Or you might forget, you probably won't be able to remember your own name, but your body won't ever forget what you've become."

You open your mouth to protest but a vial is shoved into your mouth, a hand covering your nose. You try to resist but as the dark starts to enter your vision you are **** to swallow. A frothy pink mixture that leaves your mouth feeling numb as you chug it disappears from the vial held in your mouth.

"I knew you were a dumb bitch when you thought a sissy like you would last five minutes without being speared by a big monster cock, but now they'll be no doubt." the minotaur whispers in your ear. His grip loosening as you start to go limp in his arms.

You have no idea what was in that vial but you felt weird. Numb and tingly, your head feels like it was filled with cotton balls. "Whaaa.." you try to speak but no words are forming in your mind, let alone on your tongue.

Your captors laugh as you whine and convulse in the minotaur's arms. You can't believe what they've done to you!

Wait... what did they do? Why were you here?

You try to focus, this was bad wasn't it? Your clitty strains against your cage, the ache and humiliation of not being able to be hard makes you flush and grind back against the hot and hard pole against your lower back.

It felt amazing and so you kept going. Pushing back against that hot flesh, you mewl and distantly hear laughter.

Who was it? Were they laughing at you?

You whined louder and the laughing got more present. Light floods your vision causing you to be even more disoriented.

God, who were you? Why was your clitty being punished? Why did the monsters keep pinching and yanking on your nipples?

Even now it was getting harder to think. You didn't know who you were, you didn't care. Barely aware of your surroundings you gasp and pant as your body reacts, devoid of any intelligent intent.

"Here comes the big finale," is whispered in your ear, not penetrating your conscious as drool drips from your open mouth, eyes rolled back in pleasure. A big hand is flicking your locked clitty, the pain/pleasure making you whine more and thrust. Your pathetic dicklet jingles as it bounces against the too rough attention one of the monsters.

You feel a pressure pushing against your pussy, something felt wrong about that but your unease was quickly lost in the fog clouding your brain.

"Here it comes," the voice in your ear says "one quick moment of clarity..." he trails off as the finger flicking your cage gets stronger and faster, the pressure in your ass becoming all encompassing.

You are euphoric, you don't know who you are but you don't care as long as you can keep feeling this good. The feeling builds and right before you reach the crescendo your awareness comes rushing back.

You flush profusely seeing your dickie being abused, hating that you want that aching humiliation to contine, to push you over the edge. You realize now that pressure in your ass is the yeti, pushing a massive buttplug into your hole. The thickest part about to enter you, your pussy stretched obscenely wide.

You cry out, the shock of it all is too much. You look to the minotaur and the yeti, aroused and amused at your humiliation. "What did you do to me?" You've been dressed up like a bitch and turned into a locked, empty headed bimbo, you can't take it. Suddenly the plug goes in, the hot pleasure is too much and your clitty does it best to shoot despite being kept soft and locked up. Its the most intense orgasm you've ever experienced and as the orgasm hits, the fog returns, stronger than before.

You can't remember where you are, who you are, or even what you are.

You look around dased and confused. Every thought is like running through mud. You can't think without thoughts getting stuck and slowing down.

"What...uhh...am I?" you ask the two big creatures in front of you. Your eyes following their massive cocks as they swing as they approach you.

"You're sissy bitch with too much pride, but we fixed that." the yeti tells you. You don't know most of the words he said but you try to understand.

"I'm....bitch?" you ask looking up at them. They laugh in your face, you start to giggle along with them. You don't know what you're laughing at but it feels good.

"You are," the minotaur states, "but you're not ours, you wanted to go so..." he grabs you, disoriented and off balance you can't help but be dragged along. Your feet are **** into some kind of shoe that was slanted, forcing your heels up high and making you even more off balance.

"Wait.." you protest as you are dragged quickly, stumbling over yourself.

"Have fun cunt," he slaps your ass hard, a hand print glowing red over both of your cheeks. "I know whoever finds you will!" with a final laugh he throws you out the doorway, a loud slam prevent you from turning back.

You stand, wobbling on your shoes. You don't think you're allowed to take them off. You take a step, the motion causing a loud jingle from the bell on your cage.

If you could think you'd try to quiet the noise, or cover up, or make a plan. However, you can't think, every thought is a challenge, you really think you should just shut up and walk until you find something.

You move on, cage jingling and ass plugged; you'd cry if your past self could see you. The damp cave closes in around you as you walk, no purpose, no solution, just a piece of eligible fuckmeat walking alone dressed as a slut.

You're sure you'll be fine. Right?