Transformed

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Transformed - Chapter 15: Hesitation

Lucas wiped his brow and turned on the machines to mix the fruits and other ingredients for the morning batch of Lighting Boost. He had retrieved a large flask containing the bull's cum and added in the special enhancing drugs and watched as the color slightly changed as he swirled the mixture around. When the consistency was correct, he added the fluids to the mixers as Ralph prepared jars for canning the product behind him. They were well on their way to meeting their quotas when Richard walked into the room and got his attention.

"Slave, can I see you a moment?"

"Yes, Master!" Lucas replied as he dried his hands on a towel and turned to Ralph.

"Can you take over here for me?"

"You got it!" Ralph replied.

Richard disappeared into the barn, and Lucas followed him to an empty stall.

"How can I be of service, Sir?" Lucas replied with a bow.

"I need your assistance," Richard said. "The boy that was here last night did not make the appointment for his first hair removal session. I got ahold of him this morning, and he appears to be on the fence about his decision now. If I arrange for him to come here and meet you, would you be willing to talk to him?"

"Sure, Master," Lucas replied. "Is there anything you want me to say or do specifically?"

"My feeling is he is just nervous," Richard replied. "He is a very obedient sub and has been respectful to me in our interactions. I honestly was surprised that he did not follow through with my request. If you can put him at ease and answer some of his questions, I think that will go a long way. After the experience with White, I want to make sure that any new additions to the farm are well balanced and obedient."

"I understand, Sir," Lucas replied.

"Above all, I don't want him wasting my time," Richard said. "I rescheduled his appointment for tomorrow morning. If he is not there, I will assume he is not interested, and I do not want to hear from him again."

"Yes, Sir," Lucas replied.

"One more thing," Richard continued. "Wear some pants. He knows body modifications are required, but apart from Pup, he has not seen you or the cattle in clear light. Seeing your nullified crotch might not be the best thing right now."

"There is a pair of Ralph's overalls in the barn I think I can fit into, Sir," Lucas replied. "It has just been a long time since I had clothes on."

"I appreciate your help, Slave," Richard replied. "The boy will be here in an hour. I will tell him to meet you in here."

"Understood, Sir," Lucas replied.

It was quiet in the barn, and Lucas was pulling on the pants legs to his overalls. They were a little long for him and tight in the waist. When he heard footsteps, he looked up and saw the figure of the cub walking through the entrance. The young man was in an old, dirty pair of jeans and had a tight shirt that revealed his chubby frame. His boots were worn and made a dull sound as they trampled on the hay and hard dirt floor. He took off the cap and ran his hand over his bald head as he approached Lucas and smiled.

"Are you the one I am meeting here?" the cub asked.

"Yes," Lucas replied, extending his hand. "You can call me Slave."

"My name is Henry," the cub said as he grasped Lucas's hand and shook it.

"Come over here and sit on a hay bale and we can talk," Lucas said.

Henry put his cap back on and moved over to sit on a bale near the back of the barn. Lucas could see he was nervous. He was looking around and his hand shook on his knee.

"What made you reach out to Master Richard?" Lucas asked bluntly.

"Well," Henry replied. "I've always been a subby guy. I had a master for about a year. I was his little pig. He fucked me a lot and made me drink his piss. I was even kept in a cage and fed from a trough for a while. But, I have been on my own for about two months now, and the cravings to pleasure another man are powerful. I was set to become Master Richard's sub, but I got cold feet after the ceremony and a fitful night's sleep in this cage on my dick."

"I see," Lucas said.

"That guy that greeted me last night, in the dog gear," Henry said.

"His name is Pup," Lucas replied.

"Well, seeing him in that get-up was a huge turn-on," Henry said.

"I seem to remember seeing your cock swelled," Lucas said with a smile.

Henry blushed and grabbed his crotch, feeling the hard steel encasing his cock.

"You were there, I take it?"

"All of Master's property were there, including one of the hired hands," Lucas said.

"Oh wow," Henry replied. "It was just so hard to see, focused on Master Richard."

"I understand," Lucas said.

"Anyway, I saw him in that gear and it just made me think about a lot of things," Henry said. "Master Richard has been very clear that body modification will be necessary if I am to become his sub. I know he wants me to lose my hair and although I will be honest, I don't want to let it go, I am willing to go through with it."

"What makes you hesitate?" Lucas interjected.

"I've always been an overweight fuzzball," Henry replied. "I fell into the bear community, and, well, it is just part of my identity."

"But, if you want to become Master's property, he told you he will transform you in many ways," Lucas said. "You need to forget about your life up to this point and be willing to adapt and change."

"That is what makes me nervous," Henry said. "I want to, but then I get all these thoughts. Sorry, I guess I sound like a mess."

Lucas laughed and reached out and squeezed Henry's leg.

"Let me be honest. When I decided to submit to Master, it came with a lot of change. I was scared and nervous. I doubted myself many times. But, I have adjusted. This is my home, and I have a family here. Master is the center of my world. I would do anything for him. If you respect and obey him, he treats you well."

"If you had to do it over again, would you make the same choice?" Henry asked.

Lucas paused and thought about the question for a moment before responding.

"Yes. I can honestly say I would."

"Ok," Henry replied.

"But can I give you some advice?" Lucas said.

"Sure," Henry replied.

"You will be shocked by what you see here and what you are asked to do. Master will irreparably change your body and mind. He means what he says. Your current life will end and a new one will begin. Do you have any family?"

"No," Henry replied. "I'm an orphan. I came up through the foster care system. I've been on my own since I was 17. I have managed to live a frugal life, too."

"Good," Lucas replied. "It is better to have no attachments. But you will need to understand your body will not be your own anymore. Master can do with it as he pleases."

"Were you modified?" Henry asked.

Lucas paused again and sat back. He wondered exactly how to answer the question. Richard had been clear he did not want to scare off the boy. But he did not want to lie either.

"Master warned me not to frighten you, but I think you should know what you are getting into," Lucas said as he stood.

Henry watched curiously as Lucas unlatched the straps over his shoulders and let the flap over his chest fall, exposing his chest tattoo. Henry's eyes widened when he saw `Slave' in large, bold letters.

"You will be marked like me with the name you will be called," Lucas said. "We have Bulls on the farm and a Gimp in addition to Pup."

"What are their roles?" Henry asked.

"The bulls have been altered," Lucas replied. "The drug they are on has lowered their IQ and made them grow huge cocks and balls which are milked regularly. Gimp is the farm eunuch, and he takes care of the day-to-day activities. Pup's primary purpose is to be the mate for Master Richard's dog, Brutus. But he also helps out around here from time to time."

"This is so crazy," Henry replied.

"The role you are being asked to accept is Master Richard's dedicated sex slave," Lucas continued.

"You will be altered like I was and will make yourself available to him for his pleasure any time he wants. Initially, that was my role, but I have taken on different duties since we moved to this farm."

"I see," Henry said. "And I see you have no hair anywhere. Were you fuzzy like me originally?"

"I had hair," Lucas replied, "But not as much as you. You have a lot more on your chest and shoulders, for sure. But, as you can see, nothing remains due to the treatments I had. Even my eyebrows are gone."

Lucas paused for a moment as Henry looked him over.

"There is more, though," Lucas said. "Are you ready?"

"Sure," Henry replied nervously.

Lucas dropped the overalls, and as they fell down his legs, his hairless, smooth crotch was exposed, as were his enhanced, large balls. Henry gasped and grabbed his crotch, feeling the metal of his chastity cage underneath his clothes.

"What the fuck happened to your dick?"

"Master had me donate it to the altar of service when I became his property," Lucas said. "It sits in one of those colored jars you saw last night."

Henry swallowed his spit and his hands shook.

"Can I touch you?"

"Sure," Lucas replied.

Henry leaned over and felt Lucas's groin and pushed on the skin. He could see the small scar that remained, but it felt like Lucas had been born that way. He then moved to hold Lucas's large balls. They were warm and filled his hand. Henry was amazed at their weight. He also played with the small rings of the boy's scrotal piercings that ran down the front.

"Your balls are fucking huge!" Henry remarked.

Lucas laughed.

"They were just average before, but Master enhanced them with a drug. As they grew, I began to leak more and experienced higher levels of horniness."

Henry was gripping them when he felt fluids covering his fingers. He pulled his hand back, noticed the clear liquid, and cautiously licked it.

"What the fuck? Where is that precum coming from?"

Lucas smiled and lifted his balls and showed him where his reroute was.

"I had surgery to allow my piss and precum to come out of that hole since my cock was removed."

Henry groaned and sat back down and put his head in his hands. Lucas sat down and stared at the boy until he looked back up again.

"Have I scared you off?" Lucas asked.

"It is a shock," Henry said. "But my poor cock is straining in my cage right now."

Henry moved his right hand and Lucas could see the wet spot in his pants.

"Clearly, some part of me is turned on by this," Henry said. "But this is so fucked up."

"Why?" Lucas asked. "I wanted to be Master's sex slave and I let him customize me as he saw fit. This is how he wanted me to look, and my sole purpose was to obey and please him. I guess you need to ask yourself what do you want? Do you want to give yourself over to Master, or do you want control over your body?"

Henry chuckled and wiped his brow.

"This is a lot to take in."

"I know, but if you want a master who will care for you and use you daily, you found the right one. He is firm but fair. However, if you cross or disobey him, there are serious consequences. I mean what I say. We live to serve him. We obey without question. Are you ready to be a true sex slave, Henry? Is that what you want?"

"I guess," Henry replied. "Maybe."

"That is not the answer Master would want to hear. You need to make a firm commitment. So, look me in the face and tell me. If you looked like me, could you be happy? Can you live without your cock and personal gratification? If your sole purpose was to be used for the pleasure of one man that will own you, are you ok with that? Can you dedicate the rest of your life to one man and forgo any control over your body?"

Henry stood and walked around the barn. Lucas sat quietly and watched him. The boy ran his hands under his shirt and chest and reached into his pants to feel his caged cock and balls. Lucas could tell the boy was struggling, but he let him think. When Henry returned, he sat down again and looked at Lucas.

"And you said you are honestly ok with your decision and would do it again?"

"Yes, I would," Lucas replied.

"Fuck me," Henry said as he took a deep breath.

"You have to prepare yourself if you leave here and agree to move forward," Lucas said. "You will start to lose all your hair, and when you come back here, you will likely lose your cock. You won't be having another orgasm from stroking yourself, so whenever you masturbated last, that will be the last time."

Henry unbuttoned his pants and pulled out his caged cock and balls. He rubbed them and then looked at Lucas.

"That first night I reached out to Master Richard, I was turned on so much," Henry said. "I masturbated three times in a row and came so hard that I nearly passed out. The next time I talked to him, he asked me to stop touching myself. That was weeks ago, and my balls are so heavy and sore. This cage is maddening, and I want to feel my shaft again and orgasm. I guess it seems silly to be attached to this if I want to be Master Richard's toy."

Lucas smiled.

"A true sex slave puts the needs of his master first, you know."

"True," Henry said as he looked down.

Precum had started to pour from the swollen head pressed against the bars of the cage. Henry collected it, brought it to his mouth, and tasted its saltiness. He closed his eyes and groaned for several minutes before he took a breath, put his cock away, and zipped up his pants.

"Fuck it," Henry said. "I am ready. I was born to be enslaved."

Lucas smiled and reached out to hold the boy's hands.

"I am proud of you. Not everyone can make this type of commitment. It is going to be tough at first. It was for me. But know that I'll be here for you once you move in. Lean on me if you need anything. Just know you can do this."

"Thanks," Henry said with a chuckle. "I will need it once I lose this thing between my legs."

"But, you will love Master's thick dick," Lucas replied with a grin. "It will be the only cock you will care about."

"It will be nice to be fucked regularly again," Henry said as he rubbed his face. "I guess I should take a pic tonight of my hair and body. It won't be the same after today."

"You got this," Lucas said as he stood up.

Henry smiled.

"Can I give you a hug?"

"Sure!" Lucas replied as he moved in to embrace the boy.

Henry squeezed Lucas tight and when he broke the embrace, he took another deep breath.

"Is this hair removal thing painful, by the way?"

Lucas laughed.

"It stings in some places, but it is not that bad."

Henry smiled.

"Thanks, Slave. I appreciate you being honest with me."

"I look forward to welcoming you to the farm soon," Lucas replied.

As Henry turned to leave, Lucas watched him. The boy would be a good toy for Richard, no doubt. He would miss being there to pleasure his master, but at least his replacement was focused and level-headed. Lucas stood and took the overalls off and hung them on a peg on the wall before walking into the house. He found Richard on the sofa watching TV. Pup and Brutus were curled at his feet, taking a nap.

"Well?" Richard asked as Lucas entered.

"The boy will be at the clinic tomorrow for his hair removal," Lucas replied. "I think he will make a good slave for you, Master."

"Pig, I think," Richard replied. "His name will be Pig. He looks like a cute little porker, and he has a nice ass and mouth. Once his pizzle is removed, I can grow his balls and make them hang low and swing."

"Very well, Sir," Lucas replied. "Pig will be a good addition to the farm."

"I will make arrangements with the doctor for next month," Richard replied. "Thank you for talking to him."

"I am here to serve, Master," Lucas replied with a bow.

"You best get the cattle in for their second milking," Richard replied.

"Yes, Sir," Lucas said as he turned and left.