The Breeding Pit(Bad End)

A foul-tasting rope in your mouth is the first thing that hits your reawakening consciousness. Along with that, a putrid, mixed smell of blood, feces, and who knows what else assails your nose. You try your best not to dwell on the tastes in your mouth for fear that such thoughts might make you ill. You reach up to try and pull the foul rope out of your mouth only to find your arms strapped against the wall behind you.

Opening your eyes, you find yourself in a dark cave. There is very little light. Only the odd torch dotted what you assume is some kind of walkway in the center of the cavern. Other squirming bodies could be seen at the edge of the darkness, but they were shrouded and you can't really make out any details. Whether they were men, women, or even humans. You squirm a bit more and find your legs fully bound in heavy rope. The bindings squeeze your legs together tightly and left you seated and only able to move your hips. Your clothes are gone and your flaccid cock and muscular chest are exposed to the uncomfortably warm and humid air. You keep struggling for several minutes before finally giving up. You are well and truly bound.

In the darkness, it's hard to tell how much time passed, but it couldn't have been long before a movement catches your attention on the pathway through the chamber you were trapped in. One of the rat-creatures from the tunnel that now seemingly hold you captive. It's wearing ragged clothing and has a belt filled with glowing vials around its waist. Its eyes glow in the firelight as it peers around curiously as if checking on the other quivering bodies before making its way over to you. It had a deep, groaning voice as it looked over you. Its rat-like paws push against your body like you're some sort of object for it to fawn over. "Yess...Yess! Another Man-thing for Breed-Breeding pit!"

Its jittery movement as it bounds around you makes you uneasy. You try to squirm away from its grasp and shout at it, but all that comes out is a muffled groan and your bindings keep you held firmly in place. The creature pulls a vial off of its belt and moves closer to you. You see on the end of it is a sharp point and fear wells. Whatever is in that vial, it is going to inject it into you. However, with nowhere to go, your squirming only incites chittering laughter from the rat-creature. "Dumb Man-thing. This helps...Helps you breed, yes-yes?"

The creature grabs your face and pulls your head up to the side and exposes your neck. Helpless to resist, you feel a sharp pain at the base of your neck as the creature injects the glowing green fluid into you. The fluid feels like hot burning lava shooting through your veins as you feel it route through your body. The creature belts a burst of chittering laughter at your visible pain and moans of discomfort against the rope before placing the now empty vial back on its belt and leaving you to your pain.

You look down and see a faint glow that traces the fluid's progress through your veins. You watch in horror as the fluid reaches your heart and throbs the solution through the rest of your body. You writhe and groan in pain, the beating of your heart in your ears as the fluid disperses with each thumb of the vital organ. The next several minutes are a blur of tortured pain and discomfort as you have little else to do but endure it.

Finally, the pain begins to subside and you're able to think of something other than the pain. Although you can still feel the burning fluid in your veins, it's not nearly as intense as it is and continues to fade with each passing minute. you look your body over and notice a distinct change. Your cock which had been flaccid before the injection is now standing at its full erect length. The veins that lined and wrapped around it along with the ones around your testicles pulsed green like the fluid in the vial. After an hour or so, the pain fades completely, but your erect cock still remains. Clearly, that's what the creature meant by 'helping you breed'. Now you're left and stuck waiting for what happens next.

Once again, you don't know how long you waited. It had to have been days because occasionally one of the rat-creatures would come by and **** food and water down your mouth and throat. You didn't want to think about what kind of food it was, but it didn't taste pleasant. It isn't just to feed you that you saw the rat creatures. From time to time, rat creatures funneled into the tunnel and disappeared towards some of the other squirming masses that you can just barely see. You assume they are also captives. Uncomfortable guttural noises ensure and remind you of when you were captured. Then the rat creature leaves. You don't have to think too hard about what might be occurring in the darkness of a place called the "breeding pits". Throughout the entire time, your length remained rigid. Waiting for the time when it was your turn to be a pleasure **** to the creatures.

Eventually, it's your turn. The jittering movements of another rat creature entering the cavern catch your attention. Although this time instead of going for one of the others, its gleaming eyes land on you. It moves over to you in its uncomfortable jerking motion and inspects you briefly, with a hiss it mutters "Man-Thing."

You still cannot tell these things apart even from its voice, but you quickly learn that it's female as she bounds onto your lap and impales herself onto your cock. It would seem that these rat-beings didn't have a slow speed as she moves along your cock at a vigorous pace. Her pungent breath on your face almost makes you heave, but that isn't what's on your mind at the moment.

While you can still feel your shaft deep inside of the creature's tightened and moistened passage, the familiar sensitivity that you are used to isn't there. The shiver of pleasure that you might get from burying your cock inside of a creature even as disgusting as this one is gone. The excitement of having sex...was gone. Now it simply feels like sliding any other part of your body against flesh. The horror hits you that not only did these beasts take away your freedom, but even the ability to take consolation in the fact that at least the sex would feel good.

As it is, trapped and bound from movements and without any way to take pleasure in what is going on. You're stuck gawking in despair as the rat creature takes pleasure from using your body for several minutes. She certainly seems to enjoy herself as she slides along your erect cock that still pulses with green veins with whatever unpleasant concoction was injected into you.

Finally, the action that validates your fear hits you. You feel your cock start to pulse inside of the cunt of the beast bounding on your cock. Instead of the burst of pleasure that typically floods your body, you simply feel it as any other muscle spasm. A repetitive twitch of the muscle and the feeling of the fluid gushing up out of your cock and inside of her cunt.

As quickly as it starts, it ends, and the female slides off of you and moves off to do whatever it is that they do. A drool of semen slides down your still erect member. The fluid glows faintly green and seems to have a thicker consistency than your usual stuff. What you don't and may never realize is that the concoction injected into you also supercharged your semen production and not only maintains your erection, but churns out an enormous capacity of sperm. Supercharged sperm that are now flooding inside that rat creature's womb and hunting down any eggs and penetrating them with fecund efficiency.

They have turned you into the perfect breeding machine to breed more and more of their unpleasant race.

Time passes and nothing really changes. You get fed, breed, and sit in darkness. You never know how long has passed and eventually it all becomes routine. Something that always bothers you in the back of your mind is that Circe never comes to gloat. You would think that knowing her and knowing that you were in an unwinnable situation, she would come down and laugh at you being a glorified rat breeder. However, she never does.

You simply stay trapped in some fetid pit under the tower. Forgotten.