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The Transformed Pervert Peter Sat on a bench in the park observing the children playing especially the girls the little flirts with their skirts finishing just below their asses leaving nothing to the imagination. She was there as usual the prettiest one of the lot, Megan hed heard one of her friends call her. The others left then to go home but she always left last of all, she came and sat by him. Do you know the time please, Megan asked. Sorry I havent got my watch with me. Oh, thank you anyway. The parks clock isnt far from here, he said. She nodded and got up he rose to after all you did in the presence of ladies not that she was a lady yet but still. She started to walk away, that was when he snapped he stood and grabbed her from behind dragging her behind the bushes. Dont bother screaming, Ill only hurt you, he forced her down then ripped her panties from her. Youll enjoy this better if you dont struggle to much, she went still thinking how he dared say that shed enjoy any of this as he thrust his cock up into her virgin hole. It was five minutes, then he forced her to suck him clean and he came again in her mouth forcing her to swallow all his seed. She lay there as he straightened his clothing and left. She rose unsteadily straightened herself and went home. She told her mother about the rape. Should I call the police, mother, Megan guessed what her mother meant. The new society held that men whod raped should be used for experimentation also the idea of innocent until proven guilty had been switched around now the guilty had to prove their innocence. Her mother was a scientist working to develop new ways of controlling the slaves of this new society male or female. She also experimented with genetic modification. No, I have another idea. Hed only get a couple of years and thats not enough. Ill meet you tomorrow, if hes there point him out, Megan nodded thinking that she knew what would happen to the bastard whod raped her. The next day Peter was again in the park as if nothing had happened Megan wondered if his conscience had plagued him, but doubted it. She nudged her mother and pointed to him. When her friends disappeared they approached him. Her mother sat next to him and Megan slid down on his other side. Did you enjoy my daughter yesterday? Peter swallowed nervously and nodded. Good because I intend to make sure you never have the chance again. Youre going to call the police? he asked. No, but I will if you dont come with us now, She and Megan rose to stand in front of him. He gulped he could avoid prison, he rose and followed them little did he know that Megans mother would make him pay in pain for raping Megan. My name is Margo Winters, while here you will call me Mistress and Megan as Miss understand? Yes, mistress. Then come with me, he followed them to a room which proved to be set up like a laboratory. Margo opened a cage large enough to house a large dog or a man on all fours. Strip, go on I want you buck naked. Peter undressed slowly until he stood naked in front of them. Margo fondled his 10 inch cock and bull-like balls. Not bad Ill enjoy tormenting these. Get in that cage! Peter crawled in to the cage and turned to look out at them as Margo closed the cage. He gripped the bars of the door, Margo flicked a switch, he screamed and jerked his hands away. She turned the current off. Yes, electricity. Turn round I want your rear presented, he turned. She thrust what he thought was dildo into his rearhole, then wrapped wire round his cock and balls and the bars of the cage. She turned the dildo on, he jumped and jerked on the wire holding his cock it wasnt a dildo it was a goad. Then she flicked the switch again and he screamed as the wire transmitted the current to his cock and balls. The wire also kept him anchored there. Keep screaming pervert, no one will hear you, my laboratorys soundproofed. The two women disappeared up stairs Peter wished hed let her call the police, though he realised hed probably have ended up like this anyway, tears squeezed out of his eyes as he shook in pain what the hell had got into him anyway he knew that this was his own fault he should never have touched Megan. Sometime later the women reappeared. Well weve had our tea, and you animals get your feed. She flicked the switch Peter dropped his head sighing with relief as Megan removed the wire from his cock and balls. Turn round! she snapped, Peter turned to look out at the other cages each held men undergoing experiments, the man opposite him looked like a tiger. Yes, mummys proud of him, when his skin has completely changed, shell put him to sleep and skin him. He was sentenced to death for murder, killed a cop just for being a cop, Megan opened the cage while her mother slid bowls of dog food into each cage through flaps in the cage doors. Margo finished the feeding and turned to them. Right, you pervert! Get up on the bench, she pointed to the bench from which she cleared the test tubes. Kneel there! she pointed to the Bunsen burner. He got up and knelt by it. No! Idiot! Legs wide apart and position yourself over it or do you want me to involve the police. Peter knew he was lost either way so he obeyed. Megan got up and lifted his wrists to chain them to fetters which hung down from the ceiling while Margo used some large fetters to anchor his knees in position, Megan climbed down and Peter was ready for what he didnt know. Now, pervert, were going to try a little experiment in pain, lets see how you like this. Margo lit the Bunsen burner, Peter screamed. No! Please, Mistress, please. Please dont burn my cock, tears fell from his eyes as the flame licked at his cock. Why its of no use to you now, youll never get to use it again, so its going to cook then youll eat it and when youre balls are cooked youll eat them too. Now have you any preference to which animal I turn you into. A pony, a dog something like that of course itll be a female animal. You can tell me when youve eaten your man meat. Oh, please, mistress, please dont make me eat my cock and balls, but the burning went on, the two women watched his genitals turn red then blacken and drop off him as he screamed his torment much to their enjoyment. Margo turned the burner off, Megan freed his wrists Margo then made him lower himself so that the burner touched him where his balls used to be he screamed again, but she pointed at his fallen cock and balls. Eat them then you can kneel up again, Peter sobbed and reached for his cock, he bit down into it three bites and it was gone then his balls together with their sac. He rose up and she freed his legs. Down, he got down. Which animal do you want to be? Peter thought hed always like horses so he decided that if he was going to be an animal then it would have to be that. A pony, mistress. Margo led him to machine. Get in! he lay down and she closed the lid. Have fun, she said and flicked a switch, listening as he screamed the needles in the machine injecting him with various substances all of which caused him to suffer the utmost pain he thought possible. When it finished Margo opened the lid Peter now lay there he saw his arms were now the fore legs of a pony he reasoned that his legs were now the hind legs of a pony, and he felt different, he tried to speak but all that came out was a whinny. Margo rolled the panicked pony so that it fell to the floor. Get up! he struggled up to stand on his four new legs. Megan positioned a mirror in front of he whinnied as he looked and saw that he had truly been transformed no trace of the man remained he was truly a pony. Put a halter on him Megan, Megan nodded and haltered him. You remember I said youd become a female if I transformed you, he nodded. Have him covered by the stallion then find him a stall. Megan led him from the house to a stable area where she and another girl tethered him in the barn, anchoring his legs so he couldnt kick. Then they brought the pony stallion, Megan smeared a mares juices over Peters new sexhole, the stallion went wild mounting the terrified new filly swiftly filling him with his seed. The other girl took the stallion away while Megan led the new filly to a stall. Your new home, pervert! Well have to think of something to call you. I know Nightmare, that should suit you, dont you think, Peter didnt agree but how could he tell her. The next day wasnt a school day so Megan saddled Peter up and took him out for a quite hack, he tried to remain standing but she took the whip to his backside and he moved off. She rode off meeting some friends on the way. New filly, Megan. Yes, in more ways than one both she and Peter thought. Had her covered last night by Top Boy, so you never know. What are you calling her? Nightmare its the name she came with? They went on Peter hated this when hed opted for transformation into a pony he didnt think theyd let a stallion have him or that hed have to be her riding pony for the rest of his life. A couple of months later the vet examined him and declared him in foal, that shook him he hadnt thought his transformation would allow him to become pregnant. They rode him right up till he got too big for the saddle, then eleven months after his transformation Megan found him whinnying in pain and fear. Shush, youre just in labour. She helped him ease the foal, a filly, out. Then stood and watched as Peter nuzzled the foal encouraging it to stand, once the foal stood it immediately found Peters teat and started suckling. There, clever girl, Megan said as she gave Peter the sugar lumps she always gave him in the mornings. You need these now. Ah, I see shes dropped the foal, Margo said as she popped her head in. Yes, a little filly. Come on time to start with the new slave. Shall we make her a pony stallion make her use Nightmare, see if what we get from them? Good idea, the two women left Peter to care for his foal. Fourteen years after his transformation Peter, now pregnant for the tenth time from the union with the transformed Elizabeth called Hopalong by Megan, looked over his stall door and observed Megans thirteen and a half year old son. Hello, Nightmare, come here Michael. Do you like your son, pervert! Peter blinked as he realised that raping Megan had had consequences. Michael, do you remember what I told you about the man who raped me. The little boy nodded. Bad man. Yes, this is Nightmare. You know how Granny turns bad men into animals, the boy nodded. Nightmare was the man who raped me. Daddy. Yes. Daddy, the boy whacked Peter on the nose, Peter jerked his head up into the stall. Bad man you raped my mother. What could Peter do about it, it was all true and hed had fourteen years to regret it. The end Any suggestions for stories are always welcome. |