Rex

The fun thing about writing is that you can spend two days writing something put 8k words into it, be really excited about the idea, then get to the end and say “welp, that didn’t work!”

I wanted to make a fast moving story following a single contestant through their transformation over a season. But I think I made it a little too fast moving and sacrificed a lot of description that could have gone a long way to make the story feel more vivid.

I also wanted to do a story about a male contestant who doesn’t end up as a girl. This is my first full length male transformation and first MM scene. I just wanted to show we could have some fun with a few guys in the mix.

Anywho I think I’ve torpedoed this story enough! Please enjoy! I plan on going back and working on this chapter, but it’ll probably end up twice as long. @_@

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The dog is a gentleman; I hope to go to his heaven, not man's. ~Mark Twain

The dog was created specially for children. He is a god of frolic. ~Henry Ward Beecher

The great pleasure of a dog is that you may make a fool of yourself with him and not only will he not scold you, but he will make a fool of himself too. ~Samuel Butler

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“I’ve hurt everyone in this room.” Raymond King thought as he stepped out on stage. Beneath the stage lights was Hayden, whose promotion he’d stolen via politics, Tasha whose promotion he’d stolen through… well it’s only **** if it gets reported, and of course, his secretary Suzy… more ****.

He’d of thought this was some kind of bust if it wasn’t for Hayden. The guy was totally spineless. He wouldn’t swat a hornet that was stinging him. Besides that the set looked like it belonged to some kind of game show.

“Are you kidding me?” Hayden looked to a blonde that Raymond hadn’t noticed before. He was amazed to find she was wearing nothing but a pink floor-length fur coat. “I hate this guy. He’s a total creep, he stole my job, and I’m not gay.”

The blonde giggled. “Sounds like he’s starting with a disadvantage for sure. But the fun of this show is punishing the people you hate, just as much as it is rewarding those whom you love.”

Raymond felt strangely comfortable hearing that sentence. Despite the fact that it implied her was part of a power dynamic totally alien to him. “Hey Hayden, I know we haven’t gotten along in the past, but let’s put that aside as we deal with whatever bullshit’s going on right now. We’re both leaders.” Might as well make friends with the man in charge.

“Uh uh.” The blonde wagged her finger and interposed herself between the two men. She was a short little thing but had a big personality, big enough to make him step back. She wasn’t human, he knew that in an instant. “Not you Mister, just him.”

“What does that mean?”

Hayden rolled his eyes, and looked like he was swallowing marbles. “I’m your master now.”

——-

These transformations were really something. In the blink of an eye, his mousy secretary had become a total beach babe. Long tan legs, sun-bleached blond hair she was the whole package. He wished he could replace his memories of her blowing him beneath his desk with this version of her.

Alas, they’d have to make new memories.

Raymond didn’t know what Hayden was complaining about, this harem of his was pretty stacked. Out of the twelve there was just one other guy. Raymond smirked. He’d let the two of them suck each other off, and he’d get all the ladies to himself.

“At least Ray here isn’t afraid to enjoy my work.” Skylar giggled. She loved the predatory look in his eye. The total will for conquest.“Ready for your turn?”

He winked at the blonde. “Hit me with it, mine all sounded pretty fun.”

Skylar did a twirl, and snapped her finger. “It looks like the audience wanted a little more eye candy.”

Immediately the buttons on his shirt broke loose. His pecs, arms, and kegs all swell with muscle. He looked like a MCU hero now. He happily took off his sports jacket and his too-small shirt. To his delight he noticed a few of the ladies cocking their eyebrows.

“Well, this could be fun.”

——-

Veronica agreed.

“Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck!” Her legs were wrapped around his back. He was doing the porn thing! His hand were on her firm ass, and he was holding all her weight. It was amazing, he was amazing. He was just using her little Latina body like she was a sex toy. It’d never felt this good, he felt so big, so strong so alpha.

“You’re so hot.” He growled, as he pulled her up, then slammed her back down. He was sure he’d gained at least an inch.

“Oh god, oh god! You’re a god!” She screamed and tossed her head back. Actual fireworks exploded around her head, cool little effect. It hadn’t even been that hard! They’d given him a body made for fucking these bitches.

Raymond grinned. He’d made her cum before Hayden, he’d fucked a girl before Hayden. He grinned. That was better than sex. To know that he’d cucked his so-called master. He’d do it with the rest of the harem too. He’d lap the loser.

With this body who was going to stop him?

——-

“The audience didn’t like some of the behavior they saw from you this week. Plus your night with the master was a total disaster.”

Raymond bristled. “I am not sleeping in the same bed with him.”

Skylar tsked. “Then you're expected to sleep on the floor, not the other way around. Which is why the audience chose your next transformation!”

Dog House: Raymond will be given a dog house to sleep in a night. He is not allowed to sleep indoors unless invited to a harem member’s bed.

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“It’s fucking raining, you have to let me sleep with you tonight.” Raymond followed close behind Veronica as her big brown feet slapped against the wet ground, they’d both had a rough round.

“No way.” She hissed. “You heard Skylar the audience hated me sleeping with you.”

“Yeah well.” He grabbed her hand and shoulder and pressed his crotch to her. “Lucky for you having me over, provides its own benefits.”

She slipped out of his grasp and opened the sliding door for the lodge. “I’m not turning into a fucking clown for you.”

Raymond growled and grabbed her wrist. “Listen bitch, you better…”

She shocked him by slapping him across the face. It was enough for him to let go. She slipped inside and when he tried to go after her, he couldn’t. His body wouldn’t cross the threshold. He felt like a vampire.

It was nighttime, and he wasn’t allowed inside…

He looked sadly out to the tiny doghouse out in the field by the hotel. Out in the rain.

Sighing he trudged out into the rain and made himself familiar with the space. It was not wide enough to stretch out, nor tall enough to stand up. There were no blankets, or pillows. Just a wooden floor and a gaping hole in front opening to the screaming rain.

——-

“Congratulations to Veronica! Most improved player! I hope you and the master enjoy your reward!”

Veronica and Hayden were both giggling on the floor. “Tickle tickle!” Veronica whispered fingering his armpits. Thanks to her new reward the tickling sensation was bringing his dick to life.

“Raymond, you’re up next.” Sky smiled at him. He was coming to dread her smile. “This isn’t fair, I’m a dude! I can’t compete with these girls.”

Sky looked confused. “Oliver is doing just fine, he’s in the top three.”

Raymond gritted his teeth. “You’re turning her into a girl.”

“A sissy Raymond, a sissy, but if you feel like that would put you back on the board, I can whip a change up for ya. Guard dogs can be good girls too!”

“No!” Raymond shook his head. “I’m good, I’m good.”

“Excellent!” Skylar snapped her fingers.

Horn Dog: Raymond’s orgasms will become more intense, so much so that he’ll get a little bit dumber each time he cums. (Guard dog)

Skylar winked. “And as a special bonus for being last place, I modified it so you’re gonna be mad horny all the time now!”

She wasn’t lying, he felt a heat flood his loins. His powerful pecker began to rise at nothing in particular. How could he say that? He was surrounded by babes. He needed only the slightest sight of thigh or bare ass, and he could get going.

He groaned and pawed at his Dick unabashedly looking at Susie.

“Feeling horny?” Skylar asked.

“H-how much dumber?”

——-

Okay fuck that dog house.

Raymond needed to find someone to sleep with tonight. So he headed to the gym. Gotta play to your strengths right?

He'd never been a gym guy, but his new body seemed to crave it. He supposed that made sense. If he stopped all these muscles would no doubt deflate.

"Jackpot." Raymond spotted Suzy murdering it on a treadmill. He rolled on up to her with a smile on his face. "Hey gym bunny."

Her rabbit ears twitched, and she pulled the stop on the treadmill. He wasn't just being clever. Their host seemed interested in turning Suzy into one of Hayden's favorite anime waifus. Raymond didn't know who the hell she was supposed to be, but she was apparently half-rabbit. Raymond dug the look to be honest. Besides her newly fit body and tan skin, her hair was now long and white. Plus she had a hot pair of rabbit ears, and a tail over her ass.

"Don't even ask." She said, suddenly sounding all confident and tough. Like Raymond didn't know who she really was. "I'm not letting you in my bed."

"Be nice, I'm still your boss. Besides the pets in this place gotta stick together."

"But you're not my master." She sang, waving a finger at him. "Thanks to Veronica and Peggy we all know you're a suicide pill. I'm trying to stay on the good side of the audience." She looked down at her brown hands. "They've actually been really good to me."

Raymond grunted, well aware that just being around her had gotten him hard. The smell of her well worked body, her toned abs, those twitching ears. "I'd say so." He reached out to touch her, but she grabbed his wrist.

"No. You don't touch me anymore. I quit."

He hissed, and held his wrist. "You might be a body builder now, but you've got to be crazy if you think you can handle me."

She glared at him. "Maybe not, but I'll rip you up one way or another, and then I'll let the audience vote you down to oblivion. I think they've been very generous with you so far. So like I said." She pushed his shoulder. "You don't touch me anymore."

She walked off after that, leaving him with nothing but the image of her bunny tail poking out over her shorts and a hard-on.

Welp he still had nine girls to go.

He scanned the gym, and noticed a cutie in a pair of pink shorts working on some weights. He couldn't recognize her at first, but as he approached, he reconized the hair. "Smart thinking Oliver." He clapped the guy on the back. "Earn back some of that tone they stole from you."

His first transformation had been the opposite of Raymond's. He'd lost all of his body tone, and shrunk a few inches to boot. Now he looked like a flat chested girl. "Thanks."

His new wardrobe wasn't helping. "The new shorts make you look like a fag though."

Oliver blushed, his face had softened up too, and Raymond felt his cock twitch for a second as he forgot. "I hear you're looking for someone to sleep with at night."

Raymond picked up a set of weights to himself, they totally put the yoga weights Oliver has handling to shame. "That's right. Help me out there, can you think of any of these sluts who'd be up for it?"

Oliver stared up at him, a cocky smile on his face. "I'll let you sleep with me... if you let me fuck your ass."

Raymond balked and dropped his weights. "What the hell? You can't be serious!"

"Come on!" Oliver grinned. "They shrunk me down last round, so I should be pretty easy to handle."

Raymond picked Oliver up by his shirt. "That's gay dude!"

Oliver snickered. "You know, I'm not even gay. But I have a feeling I could get it hard if you were begging for it."

Raymond set him down. "I know what you're trying to do. Rile me up so I get downvoted again. Well, it's not going to work."

Oliver smiled. "It's no trick it's a real offer. It'll be good training for when we gotta do it with Hayden."

"I would never." He turned his back on Oliver and went for the door. "This gym sucks."

Before he could leave, Kim ran into the gym. "Guys, you have to come outside! It's snowing!"

——-

Skylar had to have planned this.

That's all Raymond could think about as he shivered in his dog house. It must have had some kind of heating, because it wasn't as cold on the inside. Just chill enough to make him miserable. Just enough to make him consider taking Oliver up on his offer.

If only it was cold enough to kill his boner. That’s all he was left with, the shivering cold, and the hard piece of pipe between his legs. He had **** but to grip it for warmth.

Of course the colder it got, the more he was **** to consider Oliver’s offer. Considering led to imagining, which led to visualizing which eventually led to a svelte homophobe frantically jerking off while imagining that girly little dweeb fucking his ass.

He howled as his Dick pulsed. His urethra bulged as he firehouse his jizz against the opposite wall of the doghouse, nothing personal just an innocent bystander.

He panted totally out of breath, Skylar hadn’t been joking… that was intense. The world was spinning and it felt like his Dick was he Axis of it all. He was warm, the heat of a new kind of orgasm fought off the vicious cold.

And the best part was he didn’t feel any dumber

So of course he re-gripped himself and settled into another round of satisfaction.

---

That had been a bad idea. Turns out rubbing his stick like a cave man making fire wasn’t a smart idea. He’d forgotten things, he didn’t know what things, but he knew it was gone. There were French words on the breakfast menus that he couldn’t even begin to recognize, and who knows what else?

He was equal parts terrified and furious. Skylar had gamed it out. She wasn’t going to **** him to sleep with Oliver. No, she was so nice, she let him keep nice and warm by cumming his brains out.

So that’s how he ended up in Oliver’s room. Looming over the man in a fuzzy pink robe. “Just know that you’re my only option. None of the girls will even look at me.”

Oliver smiled up at him. “Yeah, Tasha went and told everyone about your secret.”

“What?” Raymond felt a cold sweat pass over him. “Whatever she said, she’s a lying bitch. She’s been spreading rumors about me ever since I got the promotion instead of her.”

“Heeeey relax.” Oliver cooed. Raymond hated how confident and in control the little fag seemed. “I’m not judging, I understand that a man has his needs.” He let his robe fall to the ground. He was wearing nothing on his hairless body but a pair of pinky panties with a bow on the front. His cock bulged pathetically through the fabric. “Now tell me what you need.”

Raymond ground his teeth. “Let’s just get this over with.”

“No no.” Oliver rubbed his soft hands against Raymond. “I need you to beg me for this. Or I’ll send you right back to the dog house.”

“Come on man.” Raymond’s bravado broke. “I’ll freeze out there.”

“It’s warm in by bed.” Oliver husked.

Raymond gulped, he couldn’t freeze, and he couldn’t bare to lose anything else from his mind. “Please let me sleep with you.”

Oliver grinned, Raymond recognized the joy of conquest. The strong triumphing over the weak. “You know what I want to hear…”

He would make Oliver pay for this, but for now… “please fuck my ass.”

Oliver chuckled. “Come on, I know a guy like you has watched porn. What would you want to hear?”

Raymond gulped. Most because his heightened libido found Oliver’s confidence very exciting, plus if you squinted he almost looked like a girl. “Please Oliver.” Raymond gently pushed the smaller man forward. “Fuck my gay ass with your perfect sissy cock. I need it, it’s the only thing that can keep me warm tonight.”

“There we go.” Oliver gestured to the bed. “Lay down.”

Raymond did and soon found the little man tugging down his jeans and taking off his shoes. His stomach dropped, even as his cock pulsed hungrily.

“Ooooh.” Oliver chided him. “We gotta get you to wax this bubble butt Ray. So not cute.” Oliver shook his head he kept slipping into this valley girl way of talking and it was completely of his own doing. Skylar hadn’t touched his mind yet, he was just coping with all of this by playing the part, acting like it was all his idea.

Raymond groaned as Oliver’s hands ran over his back and butt. Now he really could imagine this was a girl. His soft hairless body was right next to Raymond’s. His hands felt so gentle. Raymond shivered when the cold lube was poured down his ass. Goosebumps erupted over his body.

Then he felt something press against his asshole. ‘No no no!’ His mind screamed. He clenched his cheeks, but Oliver was persistent and eventually the invader had breached his defenses. “Ah fuck, no no!” He whined. “It’s too big!”

Oliver rolled his eyes. “That’s just my finger, you baby. I’m just getting you used to the feel.” Slowly he started pulling his finger out, and pushing it back in. “But Don't worry, my Dick isn’t much bigger now.”

Raymond groaned miserably. “Why do you sound proud of that?”

“Because I got alpha chads like you begging me for it, so I must be doing something right.”

It was the strangest sensation having Oliver finger his hole. Though not totally unpleasant. His two heads were at war. His brain was in crisis while his Dick was cautiously optimistic. “How long are you going to draw this out?”

“That almost sounds eager.” Oliver smiled. “I’m ready when you are.” He pressed his tiny bulge against Raymond’s thigh. “Do you want to see it, before it goes in?

“No.”

Oliver laughed and slipped out of his panties. “It looks so weird now. No hair no, veins, it’s just a cute little pink weenie now.”

“Oh fuck.” Raymond seized up. Oliver was pulled his butt cheeks apart… pressing himself against his unwilling hole. “Ooooooh.” He couldn't help himself, that moan was pulled out of him, like a tooth getting extracted. His own dick twitched in appreciation. “What the fuck?”

Oliver gave a moan of his own. “Half the length, double the pleasure. Were you paying attention to anyone’s changes but your own?” Oliver began to gently rock his delicate hips.

“Kim got fake tits.” Raymond had a fist full of sheet in his hands and was panting.

“Well you just think of those tits while I do my thing.”

This was so annoying. For him to be the one laying there taking it. To feel the pathetic thrusts of Oliver against his back. Raymond could fuck five times as hard and with more skill than this weird little man, and yet HE was the one moaning with pleasure!

He was the woman begging for more. He never said the words but the volume of his grunts was making it clear. They were each zoned out, imagining the women they’d rather be fucking, but that didn't change the factthat when Oliver came and filled Raymond with a few impotent pearls of cum, Raymond was already laying in a puddle of spent spunk.

---

“Congratulations Ray, you really lucked out this week. Not only has the audience enjoyed you playing bottom bitch to Oliver all week…”

Ray burned red. The whole harem looked at him mouth agape.

“…but that little rebellion Thursday’s has **** them to punish three of the front runners. That means you actually get a reward this week!”

Raymond couldn’t believe it. An actual reward, he’d pretty much accepted that he’d be dead last for every vote.

Mating Musk: Raymond’s sweat becomes an aphrodisiac for women who smell or ingest it. Any woman who cums while under these effects has their intelligence reduced like in Raymond’s Horn Dog trait.

---

Hayden was waiting for him in the hotel lobby. Looking sharp in his suit. Raymond was getting used to his Dick leaping to attention at the sight of the man. Damn Skylar.

He felt underdressed. The show refused to update his wards to his new size. Which left him with nothing by tight fitting polos, and khakis.

Their previous three dates were different shades of disaster. Last week they’d tried to bond over being two horny males. But that ended in disaster when Raymond couldn’t help but jerkoff in the middle of the porn theater.

“Do you have anything planned?” Hayden sighed when he saw Raymond.

“Umm no?” Raymond said. “Why would I plan a date with a guy?”

“Right, well.” Hayden slapped his knee. “I guess that’s what I’m for.” He leaned forward. "I want to put your new power to the test. We’re gonna round us up some hunnies, and fuck them like a couple of bros. Sound good?

Raymond grinned. “That’s the best idea you’ve had!”

Hayden smiled slightly. “I want Jamala, she’s been so stuck up, I think it’s time she learn that this is my harem. Especially after her stunt last week.”

“Now you’re sounding like an Alpha.” Raymond slapped him on the back. Impressed that his former employee was finally showing some spine around these harpies. “I’ll take Suzy.”

“No!” Hayden smacked Raymond across the head with a magazine. Raymond was so surprised he stumbled backwards.

“What?”

“You don’t touch Suzy or Tasha. Not until they give YOU permission.”

Raymond winced and stepped back. His mind sluggish tried to come up with something to say. “I’m sorry.” He rubbed his dead. “Veronica then?”

Hayden smiled. “Good dog.”

---

Life wasn’t so bad.

At the moment, Raymond was relaxing in a bed with his hands behind his head. Two of Hayden’s bimbos had their faces buried in his armpits. They were huffing his pungent scent and licking the sweat out from his hair like addicts. He knew Peggy was somewhere in the hotel wearing his workout shirt and jilling herself blue. He’s let her sweat it out another day or two before finally allowing her a taste straight from the source. If his other girls would even allow her to the trough.

And of course He had Kim bouncing up and down on his strong dick. The Asian was looking more and more like a Barbie doll each week. He watched lazily as she put in all the work pounding him, her huge fake knockers barley even wobbled.

Poor Hayden, putting in so much work helping these bitches come to terms with their new lives as sex toys, and Raymond just got to reap the benefits.

He didn’t need Oliver anymore, he had plenty of girls begging him to share their bed.

He grabbed Kim by the hips and **** her down onto him, he grunted and filled with squeaking bimbo with what felt like a quart of cum.

Yeah… it’s good to be king.

---

“The Audience giveth and the audience taketh Raymond. They didn’t like a mangy stray like you getting all of your master’s purebreds pregnant, nor did they like you chewing on his toys without permission. The choice was clear!”

Fixed: Raymond is no longer able to get another person pregnant. Furthermore, Raymond will be sexually impotent unless stated otherwise by his master. This can be customized to make him impotent around certain people or only allowing him to get aroused by certain acts.

Skylar hissed like she’d been burned. “That’s pretty harsh!”

——-

Back in the doghouse, literally.

At least it wasn’t raining, but the sense of loneliness and rejection was bad weather all the same.

He supposed he should be grateful to Hayden for making him a eunuch. Near the end there he noticed himself sounding out long words to make sense of them. He had come to the conclusion that he had no idea what he did for a living besides being in charge of Hayden in some way. But in his slowly rotting mind that looked like he was Hayden’s alpha more than whatever their job had entailed.

Insurance?

He only supposed he should be grateful. In actuality, he was furious. That little cuck was jealous of him fucking his girls out from under him. So he punished him, no erections at all.

Now he was back to being a pariah. The girls being vicious cunts one and all wanted nothing to do with him. Even the girls he’d gotten hooked on his musk would just come to him for a taste before running off to Hayden or even Oliver. Heck Tasha’s strapon was getting in on it too. Every dick or Dick shaped toy buts his.

The worst part was that his libido was strong as ever. More so now that he had no release. And the girls were only getting hotter. Kim’s mouth was stuck on a permanent’O’ and Jo’s sloshing breasts now had four cow like nipples each. The decadence was increasing and he was being left out!

---

Despite himself Raymond was looking forward to date night. He was hoping him and Hayden would grab another pair of girls and fuck them…

He used to be kind of an interesting guy. Raymond had been in the Navy for eight years, and traveled everywhere. He had lots of stories, was great at parties, and of course could play the guitar with an annoying degree of talent.

Now he was counting down the days until he could fuck a girl, his libido left him little room for anything else. He was so damn horny all the time, and he hadn’t cum for a week. He really, really hoped Hayden wanted to double team some girls.

When he entered the master suite Hayden was naked. The couch was draped with silks, and the ground was covered in pillows. There was a girl already waiting for him. She was on the ground naked except for the vibrators on her nipples and the ruffle socks on her feet…

Oh wait it was Oliver. It was hard to tell these days. His face was more feminine and beautiful than half the other girls, plus he was getting pretty good with makeup. But now his hair was grown out and styled in big intricate pigtails with lots of bows and ribbons. Yet through it all, his tiny Dick twitched, ram rod hard.

Raymond couldn’t believe he was jealous of the little pecker.

Oliver was rubbing Hayden’s dick over his face. Occasionally giving it a lick to lube it up for another pass. He was panting and reminding Randy of one of the girls when they were smelling him for a while.

Raymond’s dick immediately jumped to full attention. He didn’t care. He was a thirsty man in **** Valley. He’d take what he could get. He ripped his jeans open, and pulled his Dick out. Large than either of the men in front of him by miles. He pumped it eagerly and groaned in delight, before….

“Down boy.” Hayden smirked.

Raymond’s dick immediately deflated. “No no no no!” He tried to keep it alive, but Hayden was the master of his dick, not him.

“I figured we could have a boys night.” Hayden said almost unrecognizable from the man Raymond had known. He wasn’t just confident, he was cocky.

Ray bared his teeth. “Let me cum.”

Hayden thought about it. “No.”

Raymond growled. “I’ll hurt you.” Stop sounding like an idiot! Disguise it in metaphor! “It’s gonna hurt!”

Hayden sighed. “And here I was thinking about going easy on you. But now I know I made the right decision. This is what we do to criminals like you Raymond, we castrate them. Hurt me if you want to, but I don’t think you want to get Skylar involved, do you?”

Raymond shivered and relaxed his fists. “Sorry… I’m just so horny, it’s really frust…rating.”

“I know.” Hayden smirked. “You just needed to learn that your sex belongs to me. Just like Oliver did. See how happy he is now?”

Raymond grunted. “I thought you weren’t gay.”

Hayden laughed, so beyond a question like that. Sleeping with a man had been the easiest hurdle this show had **** him over. Or course Oliver made it easy to forget. “Skylar has shown me that I’ll fuck anything as long as it knows to obey me.”

“I’m your boss…” Raymond tried weekly.

“So what?”

Raymond gulped. He didn’t know! It just seemed so important! It was the key to their relationship. They’d been rivals once, but Raymond won! He was the alpha. “I’m your alpha!” He barked. His face a grinning visage of checkmate.

Hayden only had laughter for that. “No.”

Raymond was shocked. He’d placed so much purpose behind the idea and Hayden refused it outright.

“Wolves don’t actually do that alpha male shit Raymond. Packs are family units with the parents at the top, read a book. Besides that, I’m not your alpha either. I’m your owner. And that doesn’t change no matter how big you are, the size of your dick, your salary, or even how many of my girls you fuck.”

“Shut up!” Raymond bang in his head trying to shake his thoughts loose. “You can’t own a person Hayden it’s wrong!”

Hayden rolled his eyes. With a wave of his hand, Raymond’s dick came back to life. “Shut up, and suck my dick.”

Raymond reached down.

“Ah ah…” Hayden held up his hand. “The moment you touch that, it’s going to shrink again. Only Oliver or me can get you off tonight.”

Raymond whimpered. “Please don’t make me…”

Hayden shrugged, and grabbed Oliver’s hair. “Fine i won’t make you. Just sit in the corner, and watch us work.” He pointed Oliver’s mouth at his Dick. The sissy mouthed and licked hungrily towards his cock.

Raymond made an anguished sound and stepped forward, took a step back, and then jogged to Hayde’s side.

“Good boy.” Hayden grinned. “Down.” He snapped his fingers.

Raymond dropped to his knees. “You’re going to suck my dick, do you understand?”

Raymond gulped. “Yes.”

“You call me master now.”

“Yes… master.”

Hayden smirked. “Oliver, show him how a good boy begs for dick.”

Oliver suddenly animated brought back from his lust haze. With bright eyes decorated with long eyelashes, he begged. “Please fuck my face master. Please? I want to gargle your cum. I want to get drunk on your dick. I want my mouth pussy to make you happier than any of your skanks can with their real pussies. I want to be your sissy cocksucker. I want to kiss everyone I know, and I want them to smell your cock on my breath…”

“That’s enough.” Hay put a few fingers in Oliver’s mouth, and **** them down until the boy was gagging. “Your turn Ray. Your name is Ray now by the way, Raymond is such a person name. Beg me for my cock Ray.”

Ray looked to the gagging Oliver for help. He looked a little bush. “Um… I want to suck your cock so I can cum.”

“Very good!” Hayden pat Ray on the head, and with his other hand directed his cock head to Ray’s mouth.

The big brute, miracle of miracles opened his mouth.

“Good dog.” Haydn praised. He then turned to Oliver. “Princess, get to work.”

“Yes master!” Oliver rolled over and in one quick motion had half of Ray's dick in his mouth.

“Oh!” Ray gasped around his owner’s dick. Hayden gently held Ray’s head and guided him up and down along his shaft. “Pretty good huh? He’s just a novice cocksucker, not much older than you, but his new traits makes him very passionate about it. “Mmm.” Ray sighed happily and adjusted his hips to give him better access to Oliver’s throat.

“Now get to work. The sooner you get your first load of cum, the sooner you hurt to wash it down with beer and wings. This is still a boys night!”

——-

“Another big swing for Ray!” Skylar cheered. “The audience loves you as a big gay bear! They’ve decided to reward you again. I’d never sleep with a girl again if I was getting this much good stuff from weenies!”

Emotional Support Animal: Raymond becomes incredibly more empathetic. In addition harem members will feel more comfortable sharing their emotions around him and telling him secrets.

——-

Ray gargled his protein shake to get the taste of master’s cum out of his mouth. Ray couldn’t believe that he made girls swallow his own cum even if it tasted half as bad.

Oh well, their deal was going alright. He patted his bulky package with pride. An hour blowing Hayden, and an hour with a girl. Not a bad compromise.

Now he just had to find the girl.

His preparatory instincts picked up on the sound of crying from the sauna. Curiously he tugged on the door and found that it was locked. So he tugged harder and ripped the door off.

“Christ meat head!” Robin the red head screamed, covering herself with a towel.

“You were crying.” He said plainly his head tilted to the side. Steam was flooding out of the room.

“So your first instinct was to break down the door and perv on me?”

Ray sat down next to her. “What’s wrong.” He saw her about to scream again, so he held up his hand. “Why are you crying?”

Robin sniffed. “That bitch Veronica stole all of my bp with stupid Carnie game trait. I had enough for an upgrade.”

Ray laughed. “She makes a good clown.”

“If by that you mean she’s annoying then yes.” Robin sighed.

“I’m sorry she did that to you.” Ray put his hand on her shoulder.

“Mmm.” She sighed and leaned closer to him, resting her head on his chest. “You breathe smells like master’s dick.” It was a complement.

Ray took a swig from his protein shake. Blushing as he did. “Do you want my bp?”

She perked up. “You mean it? You have some?”

He shrugged and handed her his phone.

“Passcode?”

“One one one one.”

“Fuck, I knew people say you were getting stupid but I didn’t know it was that bad.”

He growled playfully. “That was my password before we came here.”

“Not much of a defense.” She smirked and opened his phone. He had 600 tabs open, 598 of which were porn. Robin was greeted with a gif of a blonde giving a blowjob, ****, and blowing cum out her nose like snot.

Robin instantly became that woman. She was cursed to become the last woman who aroused her, at least for ten minutes. Suddenly she was hungry to deep thrust, but she was hungrier still for Bp.

She went to the app and found 23 points waiting for her. “Are you kidding me?” She showed him the phone, he just shrugged. “23?”

“Take as many as you need.”

“I need 23.” She was suspicious of his generous offer.

“Okay.”

“Okay?” She jumped on the bench and smacked him in the head.

“Ow.”

“I can’t take these.” She sat back down and leaned on him. “It’d be like taking from a child.”

“I just want you to feel better, I’m not using them.”

“Well you should, they’d help you out.” She looked up at him. “Is there anything you want?”

He thought about that for a minute. “Bigger boobs for Kim!”

Robin sighed. “You could try altering your impotency trait. Maybe it’ll loosen Master’s hold on your nuts.”

“Naw, master knows what’s best for me. I hurt people when I was in charge of my own sex. It’s better this way.”

Robin smiled. “I fucking love him, I want to win so bad.” She closed her eyes. “You smell really good.”

“Uh oh…” he picked her up bridal style. “Let’s get out of this sweat box. Then let’s go spend those points.”

Robin took another big gift of his armpit. “God, it’s like sex and onions. Let me blow you.”

“Uh uh!” He sprinted to the showers. “That’s just the sweat talking!!!”

——-

Robin didn’t end up taking his points.she couldn’t bring herself to do it. Instead she’d helped him spend his points on clothing, and decor for his dog house, including a doggy bed, and some toys.

It was a cozy little hovel now, especially once she invited herself in for a nice plowing.

Now it was judgement day and Ray was wearing one of his new outfits . One Robin had picked out for him. Latex booty shorts, and gold ankle and wrist bracelets. Not much covering, but she seemed to like it.

Skylar came to Ray with his latest transformation. Lately he’d stopped being scared of her. Maybe he’d cum out the brains he needed to recognize a threat, but maybe not. Now when he looked into those blue eyes all he saw was a whirling dervish of pain and madness. She hardly knew why she was doing what she did. So how could he blame her?

Besides, he liked the harem. Whatever his former job was, must have been stressful. He hoped master wouldn’t make him go back. Besides not being able to understand the job, it would have felt silly pretending to be in charge of him!

“We’re nearly at the end. And the audience is getting strategic with their votes. Ray you’re a good boy, but the audience knows you don’t stance a chance of winning. Looks like they’ve sacrificed you to a punishment.”

“Okay.” Ray shrugged. “I guess that’s okay, because now one of the girls won’t get hurt.”

“Awwww.” A few of the girls swooned.

All except Tasha and Suzy, who notably rolled their eyes.

With a snap A spike collar appeared around Ray’s neck.

Leashed: once per day each member of the harem may take hold of Ray’s leash and give him one mundane command he must follow.

---

“Ray the ground is too hot! Carry me to the pool.”

“Okay.”

“Ray can you reach that? I want to cook something special for Master.”

“Okay.”

“Ray I spilled my drink. Clean it up.”

“Okay.”

“Ray master is fucking that bitch Robin, fuck me and make me scream so he knows what he’s missing.”

“Okay.”

“Ray my shoulders hurt, massage please!”

Okay.

“Ray what movie do you want to watch?”

About half the harem was sitting around the T.V. They were more or less cuddled around him. Massive as he was he only had so many surfaces upon which a slut could rest her head. Plus he had a tub of popcorn on his lap.

Ray casually fingered veronica to a giggling brainless mess as he considered his options. “Porn.” he said at last, popping a huge handful of popcorn in his mouth.

“Well that’s TWO votes for porn.” Tasha said shooting a dirty look at Kim.

Jamala grumbled. “Can we just have one night that’s not about sex?” The trail of anal beads spilling out of her ass and the dozen other buzzing and squelching toys around the room in use, seemed to answer that question in the negative.

“Sure.” Ray said taking the remote out of a whining Isabel’s hand. He clicked a few times and the sound of shrieking bats filled the room as the into to Scooby Doo began.

Tasha made a small protest. Scooby Doo was hardly suitable for a movie night that was supposed to prove that they were functioning adults who could focus on a movie. But as she looked around she saw nothing but wide interested eyes, and mouths hanging open dully in the warm veg of a cartoon.

The harem snuggled close to their space heater of a boy, as they laughed at the talking dog. “Mmm Ray, you smell so good!”

——-

Rumi… er…um… Suzy rather, had pushed the equipment in the gym to its limit. There was no weight left to add, no more resistance to overcome. She was beyond the limits of a normal human, she was beyond even Ray.

The gym shook as she dropped the weight she’d been squatting. “Who do you want?” Her sensitive bunny ears could pick up Ray’s heavy lumbering steps and he wasn’t even in the room yet.

He bashfully entered and carried himself with the confidence of a person half his size. No, Oliver was about half his size and he was a prancing preening diva. “Sorry.” He said.

Her ears curled. “What?” She stepped forward.

He fiddled with his massive hands. “I said I was sorry… so sorry.”

She took another step forward. Her limbs were shaking. “For what?”

He winced. “For hurting you…”

“**** me you mean!” She grabed him by the shirt and hefted the big man up against a wall, over her own head. “Every day for months! It could have been years if this show didn’t save me.” Her voice was harsh and shaking. “Ha! What does that tell you, if I’m thankful for this freakshow? You made me want to die!”

“Suzy I’m sorry.”

“I’m Rumi! Rumi Usagiyama the Rabbit Hero! Suzy was weak! She let you use her.” She banged him against a wall again and again. “I’m strong! I’m a hero! I save people from villains like you.”

“I’m sorry.” Ray coughed.

“That’s not good enough! Not good enough!” The wall behind him was starting to crack.

“I’m sorry.”

“What made you think you could get away with it? Why me? Why would you hurt someone like you hurt me? Why did you do it?”

“I was weak too.”

“No!”

“He’s gone Suzy,” Ray coughed. “He can’t hurt anyone anymore.”

“I’m Rumi!”

“I’m Ray.”

Her angry face made the final deteriorating slide into a sob. She dropped him, and dropped to her knees. Pain quaked throughout her as she let out full body sobs.

In her pain she noticed Ray making his own distressed sounds. This thing, which was no longer really her ****, was looking at her with such hurt in his eyes. He wanted to comfort her, but had nothing for it.

“What are you doing?”

“I…” he made a hugging motion, and cried while he did it. “But I can’t touch you…”

Rumi sniffed, and sobbed again. She held her strong arms out to him. “Hold me.”

——-

Then there was Natasha, who came after him.

By way of invitation, he was brought down into her dungeon. She’d won it as a reward in a previous challenge. “She’d always wanted her own office…”

Natasha was sat on a throne when he entered. She swayed a stiletto heel this way and that. She fidgeted with riding crop, her whole body swaddled in a fur coat. “Ah dog boy.” She said in a Russian accent. “Be Good and strap self in.”

She gestured towards a chair sitting before her throne.

Ray looked at her, then the chair, then her. “No.”

She sighed. “Come now, Natasha no want walk over there and grab collar, just do.”

Ray sighed and sat down in the chair. He began to buckle and attach all the shackles he could for himself. “I already talked to Rumi, but I wanted to talk to you too and say…”

“Yes yes.” She waved his words away. “Am sorry am sorry, boo hoo hoo.”

“I am sorry.”

She comes to him, and secures the rest of his cuffs. "You are sorry human being. But are you sorry, with no punishment? I think not." She set her riding crop down and got on her knees. She tugged his pants free, and went to work on his wonderous member.

"What are you doing?"

She giggled as she worked the meat in her latex glove. "Is no punishment, you think?" She jerked him off for a few minutes until his ready member was spewing cum all over the place. "Maybe not once." She gave him no time to rest. She simply kept her pace up, and his ready horny body didnt not even know what a refractory period was. Still dripping with jizz it hardened again. "But master gave you to me for the rest of the day."

Randy's eyes went wide, his intellengence dulled by not obliterated. "No, please. I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Why would master let you..."

"Natasha told little white lie." She sang, licking some cum off her cherry lips. "She say, is time to forgive. Then bats her eyeslashes and begs master for a day of frolic with the doggy boy."

Randy whined as she felt his balls churning out more cum. "I'm sorry, Natasha I'm sorry!"

She grinned evily and licked a pearl off of his head. "Make Natasha believe."

---

1 Hour Later...

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry...I'm sorry..."

---

2 Hours Later...

"I-I'm suri... sorreh... soary... I'm... Ray..."

---

3 Hours Later...

"Ray saaah, Ray saaaah. Nana... pease stop... Ray saaaah..."

---

5 Hours Later...

Natasha picked Ray up by his chin and **** his glassy unfocused eyes to look at her. "Does doggy boy have anything to tell Natasha? You no speak for an hour now?"

Ray loled his head to the side, and opened his mouth to speak. No words came out, only drool.

Natasha laughed deeply from the depths of her soul, and kissed the man on his forehead. "Awww doggy boy, Natasha forgive."

---

1 Year Later...

Rex awoke in a gentle way. His face was buried in the breasts of last night's lover. Appropriately tired and destroyed, she probably had another hour or two or sleep in her. He smiled proudly, and turned onto his back, always nice to know he treated one of master's girl's properly.

He stared up at the nearby ceiling of his doghouse, and began to gently rub his dick. His partner breathed on him the soft steady rhythm of the dreaming. Plastered on his ceiling above his doggy bed was a poster of Titsie. Titsie was a puppy girl from one of Skylar's previous seasons, she'd given the poster to him as a gift once they all returned home. The poster showed a chubby asian girl in Shibari lifting her leg up to pee on a fire hydrant. Rex had such a crush.

He'd been a good boy for so long that master let him get hard whenever he wanted now. He made sure his Titsie poster benefited from that privelege at least once a day. He would have made sure the puppy girl got her dose then and there, but he suddenly felt a pulling on his consciousness.

'Master needs me.' and like a good dog, he got dressed and headed over right away.

---

As always he entered right on time. Neither Master or Mistress paid him any mind. Him entering the scene was a matter of course, the natural flow of where the conversation was supposed to end up. Veronica, Jamala, and Robin were all lounged out on a couch while Master and Mistress went over the profile of some girls they were planning on 'bringing' to the mansion. "Rex." Master said without looking up from the folders. "Take them to go shoe shopping."

Rex nodded, and looked over to his three charges. Robin blew him a sweet kiss, causing him to blush.

Jamala just groaned and got to her feet. "Why are we even bringing Veronica, her big clown feet can't even fit in anything."

Veronica hopped up onto her hands. "I do it for the bit!" She said wiggling her feet in Jamala's face.

Robin liked playing den mother, so she grabbed Jamala by the wrist and Veronica by the ankle. "Come along children, we don't want to waist any of Rex's valuable time.

"Yeah." Veronica snarked. "Someone might want a jar opened!"

Rex stepped aside to let the three girls pass, as he did his gave a nervous glance towards The Mistress. She'd already been addressing himwith her usual stare. She always said she forgave him for being a bad boy back when he was a puppy, back to times he couldn't even remember, but that was usually after extened sessions in her dungeon. "Be good doggy okay?"

Rex nodded nervously, and slunk out of the room, feeling three feet tall, rather than seven.

---

Rex smiled as went on his walk, Mistress' threat all but forgotten. He didn't remember much day to day. What wasn't there to love about life? The sun was shining, he was out in the fresh air, and he had three ripe asses bouncing in front of him. He couldn't wait to show them how many of their shoes he could carry. He hoped it impressed them! Maybe they'd suck his cock if he did. He chuckled to himself in excitement.

Then quicker than it takes to write it down, a man ran past Robin, ripped her purse off of her shoulder, and ran past. He made it about three feet before Rex held out his hand, and grabbed the theif by his shirt. He lifted the man up, and growled in his face, before grabbing the purse with his free hand, and throwing the guy a hundred feet feet away, through the window of the local pillow factory, right onto the fluffiest vat of pillows they had.

"Rex!" Robin gushed, throwing her hands around his torso. "You saved us! That was sooooo scary!" She nestled her face into his thick pecs. "You get me so horned up when you're all strong like that. Are you okay?"

Rex knew what he wanted to say, but really had no way of putting it to words. So he did his best to express the feelings at the center of his soul. He pulled his cock out, ripped robins dress and panties off her body and fucked her against the nearest wall.

Robin groaned, and threw her head back. She knew exactly what he was trying to say.

"I won't let anything hurt you girls."

——-

Rex’s Transformations:

Bulldog: A guard dog needs to be big and strong to protect his master’s Harem. Raymond bulks up and gains the muscle mass needed to serve his purpose. (Guard Dog)

Dog House: Raymond will be given a dog house to sleep in a night. He is not allowed to sleep indoors unless invited to a harem member’s bed. (Guard Dog)

Horn Dog: Raymond’s orgasms will become more intense, so much so that he’ll get a little bit dumber each time he cums. (Guard dog)

Mating Musk: Raymond’s sweat becomes an aphrodisiac for women who smell or ingest it. Any woman who cums while under these effects has their intelligence reduced like in Raymond’s Horn Dog trait. (Guard Dog)

Fixed: Raymond is no longer able to get another person pregnant. Furthermore, Raymond will be sexually impotent unless stated otherwise by his master. This can be customized to make him impotent around certain people or only allowing him to get aroused by certain acts. (Guard Dog)

Emotional Support Animal: Raymond becomes incredibly more empathetic. In addition harem members will feel more comfortable sharing their emotions around him and telling him secrets. (Guard Dog)

Leashed: once per day each member of the harem may take hold of Ray’s leash and give him one mundane command he must follow. (Guard Dog)

Guard Dog: Raymond gains the skills needed to protect his master’s harem from harm. He becomes an expert in self defense, security, body guarding, and becomes nearly indestructible. (Guard Dog)