Roo End of a Deal (Game Over)

Ronnie reached into his vest and pulled out the envelope April gave him. He sneered at the cat and tossed it on the floor.

“I don’t work for anyone but myself,” he said, steel in his voice.

Vivian did not look amused. “I’d say I was surprised, but I never expected you to last long here. Gold Springs chews up city boys like you and spits you out.”

Roxxie leaned back and laughed out loud. “Yeah. I thought I’d just come here and give the newbie a taste of what’s to come. Well, a deal’s a deal.”

The roo winked at him before cocking a fist back. His vision went black before he could even register the punch flying towards his face.

LINE BREAK

Ronnie didn’t dream when he was knocked ****. He could faintly feel his body being roughly moved. Then he felt an oppressive weight settle on him, crushing him flat. Then he felt parts of his body begin to fold in on itself, followed by tight, painful pinches, before being stuffed into a container.

A sudden bright light woke him from his stupor. He was looking up at Roxxie’s smiling face. She seemed even larger than usual. She reached towards him. He tried to run, but he couldn’t even manage a twitch. She pulled him out of his prison. Ronnie’s eyes darted around, trying to piece together what had happened to him.

He had been inside a cardboard box, and Roxxie hadn’t gotten any bigger. He’d gotten smaller. His body was squashed and tailored into a pair of panties! He could feel threads running through his new body, locking down its form. Most of his form was a uniform gray, but his face was proudly displayed on the back, facing outward. His mouth was frozen in an exaggerated frown with his tongue goofily jutting out from his lips, and his eyes were like wide saucers.

“Looking good,” Roxie snorted. “I gotta say, the tailors did a great job with you.”

She pulled her arms out wide, stretching Ronnie. Pain wracked his transformed body as he made a terrifying realization.

He was too small. Far too small.

Roxxie relaxed her pull and leaned in close to his face. When she spoke, her breath rolled over him like a hot, heavy wave.

“You and I are going to be attached at the hip for a long, long time.”

With one quick, smooth hop, she pulled off her tormented painties, making way for their replacement. She held out the thoroughly soaked and warped clothing to him.

“You want to know how long I’ve been wearing these? Just a day. I tend to go through panties quickly. They usually disintegrate if I work up a sweat, but high quality fur can last a lifetime.”

She laughed as she tossed the old pair over her shoulders and gripped Ronnie in both hands. With another hop, she pulled him on with one smooth motion.

Ronnie was right when he concluded he was too small, but he wasn’t even half her size. If she wasn’t so strong, he doubted he’d even make it half way. But she was, and he was **** to stretch and stretch. He felt like his body would pop like a balloon, but his stitching held him together. Unlike her previous pair, he managed to hug her hips from cheek to cheek, his face frozen in a cartoonish expression. Most of his face was frozen, but his eyes could still move. They spun in circles as his senses were overwhelmed with stink and pain.

He’d been worn for only seconds, and Roxxie’s sweat was already soaking him to his pulverized bones. In his stretched thin state, his body was even turning slightly translucent. He tried to scream for help, but he couldn’t even manage a whimper. All his life, all his struggles and triumphs, they all led here, wrapped around a giant kangaroo’s giant ass.

Roxxie adjusted the waistband of her new panties. “I’d prefer weasel or even fox, but raccoon will do.”

The kangaroo hopped off. Of course, Texas and April would find out the fate of their poor Jr. deputy, but there wasn’t much they could do. Neither of them was strong enough to pull him off, and even if they could, his body was permanently tailored into his new form. Ronnie got a front seat view of Roxxie’s crime spree. Hell, he lost count of the times he saw Texas or April's screaming face as the ass he was bound to hurtled towards them. Unlike him, no matter what kind of trouble Texas or April got into, they would always find a way to bounce back, much to his owner's chagrin.

He had **** but to accept that this was his life now, suck on the worst part of a roo. He just wished he wasn’t Roxxie’s only pair of panties… or at least washed him from time to time.