Life Inhuman

By jamie jones

Published on Feb 19, 2014

Gay

Life Inhuman - pt2

Life Inhuman - Chapter2

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This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents either are the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, business establishments, events or locales is entirely coincidental.

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As the pain numbed and the fire in my skin raged on so to was an anger like I have never felt growing within. I had accepted the life of a slave as I felt weak and had no choice, `though nor was I given a choice. I started reflecting on my past. The more beatings and unfairness I recalled the more this anger grew, so much so I was losing control of it. I knew this was dangerous as if I stepped out of line I was sure to be punished severely. However a part of me no longer cared. The anger became more appealing and soon thoughts of revenge for all that done me wrong flooded my mind and I relished seeing myself destroy and kill each and every sorry ass that has ever hurt me. I was feeling stronger, ten foot tall and bullet proof even. Somehow I knew these chains would not hold me much longer. I took a deep breath feeling like an hunter fixing to pull the trigger with the perfect 15 point Buck in sight and know beyond any doubt it would be a sure kill. I noticed new smells the dogs were emitting this smell and looking in their direction I see the shivering in pure terror as though they knew it was their end uncertain as to what was causing this fear I decided to simply ask.

"Ralph, what has you guys so worked up? Is it the Doctor?"

"Kid, Please don't kill us we have done you no harm. Nor will we and we sure won't speak as to seeing you" was the reply from and extremely fearful yet once proud Doberman.

"Ralph, seriously not sure why you think I would hurt you guys you have been the friendliest to me of anybody in my life. I would never hurt you."

I smelled the sweet ambrosia smell of what I suppose was fear or terror began to fade as the dogs visibly calmed. I did notice I was seeing them in perfect detail as were before they were mostly encased in shadow. I started looking around amazed at the details I could see. The cinder blocks were porous, the seemingly smooth surface as sharp angled valleys and mountains making up the surface . Man was I loving this it was a feeling of amazement and bewilderment. I could now hear the shower and could even tell how many drops hit the tub each nanosecond, 10, 24, 1600, 11, etc... then the smell flooded my nose as I instantly knew the layout of the house, where everything he had been or touched, where every chemical was and what it had been used on, even the food in the pantry and kitchen. This was too surreal it must be a dream.

I heard the shower stop and the doctor start drying. I knew it would not be long now. Funny though rather than fear I was tingling in anticipation as somehow I knew he would die this night, somehow. I could almost hear his mortal clock ticking and winding down. I started allowing the anger and this more confident self surface as my prayer had been answered and the weak part of me die. Soon only this new me would exist and God save those that cross him for mercy will not be an option for the vial scum. I took another deep breath and knew the doc was now in the study as there were books, brandy, a cedar desk, Ox-hide leather, and the smell of imitation Cuban cigars. Was talking to Bill, I was surprised I could hear both sides of the conversation. He was informing Bill that he was going to perform some improvement surgeries and once healed he would bring me around like a prize show dog. There was now something about his smell that I found irresistible. I had to posses it, contain it, hell even devour it. As I exhaled I felt the last part of me die and leaving the new powerful me. And to tell you the truth I liked it hell loved it even.

The doctor is on his way and he is all mine to do with as I please. Once these pesky chains were dealt with, but I knew then chains could not hold me when I decided to be free. Yes I said decided and I am now seeing myself as a hunter and not the weak prey I had been my whole life. It was time to set the stage so I allowed myself to appear weak again though I knew different. The doctor let the dogs out to minimize disturbance during his operation. His smirk was evil and his words dripped with venom but oh his smell.

"Good evening pup, we are ready to begin. You know it is awfully hard to hang on to a bitch if you happen to get lube on your hands. So first I am going to add some scar ridges to allow a better grip". The doc moved the chains and positioned me to be mounted on feet shoulder width apart and bent at the hip. He positioned himself and was dry humping me with his hand on my side. Once he determined the best hand position he used a sharpie to trace his hands so he knew where to place the ridges. I was enjoying this know this old man would soon die but I needed to be patient a bit longer.

"Okay, so you know the agenda for tonight, not that it matters what you think. I will be adding ridges to your sides as hand grips" he touched the locations to emphasize he words."Sex is a pleasure we cannot afford a slave. So to minimize your pleasure we will remove the Prostate which will in turn also prevent you having an erection ever again, hehehe. To maintain your boy-ness we will remove your testicals, can't have you getting buff and cocky on me now can I? Now last not least I will remove your vocal cords so you may never use human speech but rather grunt and growl like an animal. And don't worry you will feel every bit of it"

As the doctor grabbed the scalpel I had to chuckle. "You are one arrogant and cocky son of a bitch doc. You really think I would allow you to do all that?"

"Allow, ALLOW, my dear, dear boy. You seem to forget you have no choice and if you did your still chained down and if need me I have other ways to make you behave" He snickered as he pulled out a remote and pressed the button and the shock collar went off. However rather than scream as I would have before I was laughing hysterically.

I could not see the moon fully and it was a beauty. The doctor gasped as my skin began to glow and started dripping and running like wax. The chains, cuffs, collar and pod started falling to the floor. The 6 foot 6inch man seemed to be getting smaller, as did the room. There was that smell of terror, like a drug it beckoned me and it was so much sweet than from the dogs. It humored me that I was blocking his only escape route. He started to scream and fell back wards. This made me to really start laughing and it sounded deep and demonic. I was still growing and had to get on all fours as bent over against the 9 foot ceiling. I smelled pee and shit and yet did not need to look to know looked that the good doc had spoiled himself on my account, How special.

I looked into his Eyes and gave him the order to strip and clean up in the dog kennel which he obeyed as he now knew who was boss. I saw a mirror out of the corner of my eye and looking seen a beast out of the best of Hollywood horror movies. I was a werewolf and this pleased me rather than scare me. I would guess at the time at 14 feet in height but later learn it was 18 feet. The doc was thinking his time planning an escape I could see it, smell it, even hear his mind at work

"So Doc, I thought we were becoming friends and you want to leave so soon? That hurts!" I thought of the human for and instantly shift into the human body however the scars and deformities where gone, I had a nice chiseled build, and even the foreskin I lost as a child was now there. I picked up the shock color and approached the man trembling before me, and quickly snapped it around his neck then meticulously started connecting the wires to his pitiful excuse of a cock and around his sack. Once he was wired I chained him up like he had me earlier. The smell of his terror was driving me onward. As I let my nails out I started dragging the sharp point lightly across the skin as my hands explored his body

"Doc you have a choice to make. I can have my fun and kill you now or you can be my slave. Rest assured I will kill you and there will be no escape of that fate but you can choose now or later." I accented my words by allowing my nails to dig in a bit as I drug them up his throat and rest on the underside of his chin and his blood started to trickle down my fingers.

"I-I-I'll, I'll serve you freely. Allow me to prove my worth to you"

Despite his words I heard his plans for betrayal and my death. "Very well then, I want to make love to you. Being I am still a virgin as far as topping goes and that just won't do any longer. Not to mention I can smell you are still a virgin in bottoming so it's a perfect fit." By this time my 9 inch cock was rock hard, standing firmly against my stomach. I was impressed with my new girth as equal to 20 ounce soda bottle. His fear was rising. I brought my fingers coated in his blood to my lips without realizing it till I tasted the sweet nectar. I spied his remote on the table and picked it up. "You know a slave needs to know pain to avoid bringing disrespect to his master." I could see the pleading in his eyes turn to pain as I press the bright RED button over and over again. This was truly fun but my cock was demanding so I set the remote down and decided this would be a dry fuck.

I took aim and started shoving it in while ignoring his anguished screams. I kept pressing through till I bottomed out then withdrew completely and began punch fucking his sorry ass. After 3 or 4 thrust his body decided to lubricate my cock with his blood. I slowed as he had blacked out. Grabbed some smelling salts and put under his nose. He snapped to but thought I'd be sick from the smell. As soon as he realized it was not a dream he started to bawl like a 3 year old. I went ahead and remove the cuffs and collar. I settled on the floor and told him to ride me which he did reluctantly. He was only taking half the length so as he came down I slammed up with such force I lifted him off the ground and he fell even harder on my cock. I flipped him face down and heard his cheek bone shatter as his face hit the ground. I started thrusting into him with wild abandon. Suddenly I start shifting again but this time was to a full wolf that stood 4 feet to the shoulder. I latched on to the back of his neck in a firm bite sinking my teeth into the soft wet flesh and my tongue lapped up the blood that flowed. I was nearing release when suddenly I could not penetrate as deep like he was trying to prevent from owning what was now mine. So I slammed extra hard he screamed and I slipped in with a pop but now was stuck. But I still needed to get off. So I started my rhythm again and found I still had some range of movement and the feeling was exquisite. As I was on the brink I shifted to the hybrid form and my cock grew to 21 inches and the girth was the size of a forearm. I buried it deep as I unloaded within him.

I whispered in his ear "I was going to let you live and serve me but your thoughts betray you and you my dear seek to only to betray and kill me. So pray ye to what gods ye may for salvation for your soul but your life is forfeit" I place my hand on his ass and pushed hard as I withdrew latterly ripping him a new asshole the sphincter and half his ass was on my cock behind a knot the size of a basket ball as I pulled away the blood and guts spilled out of him. The screams slowly started to fade as his blood pressure dropped. His last sight was my beast pulling out his heart as I began to feed on the sweet flesh. His body nourished me and after eating my fill I summoned the dogs from outside to feast on their tormentor. I sat down and slowly drifted to sleep, for once at peace with the world around me

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Thank you for reading and again please take a moment and provide feed back as this helps me improve. NOSAM3111@GMAIL.COM

Next: Chapter 3


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