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 Dr.  Stern's Menagerie - 21

   Keiko starts to break Melanie; Jimmy shows a pregnant Julia their new
home; Julia saves Tatyana's life; Tatyana , her mind now shattered and her
willpower gone, gets a new name: "Poo."

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   A splash of cold water abruptly woke Melanie.  She was in the cell,
lying on a stained foam pad on the concrete floor.  A metal collar was
around her neck, chained to an eyelet in the wall.  Keiko was sitting on a
chair next to the door, the water bucket in her hand.

   "This is an awful place," she began, "I hate being in here again.  I was
here for about six weeks, eating gruel while piss and shit rained down from
above.  I was filthy, not allowed to wash, and I was forced to endure
horrible treatment by my cellmate." She gestured upwards.  "This cell is
the basement of an outhouse, and the various men who work here use it to
relieve themselves.  At any time of the day or night their filth will come
down on you.  You can try moving to the edges of the cell, but you cannot
escape it.  When you sleep, you will roll in it.  And if a cock comes
through the hole in the door, you will be expected to suck it no matter how
unclean it is.  If you're lucky, you'll be hosed down with cold water once
a week.  Can you imagine how filthy I felt as a Japanese woman who prides
herself on bathing regularly?"

   Melanie blinked, still waking up.  "H-how long are you keeping me here?"

   Keiko smiled.  "I would gladly keep you here until you died, but our
Master has plans for you.  He wants to put his baby in you.  He has given
me permission to persuade you to cooperate in any way I see fit."

   Melanie shook her head in disbelief, her hands working the metal collar
to see if she could somehow take it off.  "No.  No.  This can't be true. 
That's not Roger, it's someone who looks like him.  Roger would never do
this."

   Keiko leaned forward and slapped her face.  "You stupid white cow.  We
falsely accused him, and then you walked out on him.  He lost everything,
his home, his profession, and the woman he loved.  It has changed him.  He
is a decent man, but if you disobey him he will punish you severely." There
was motion overhead, and she stood up.  "It's starting to rain," she
remarked as she walked to the iron door, "I'll be back later."

   Dumbfounded, Melanie stupidly looked up at the same time the piss came
down, coating her face.  She was able to step out of the stream, but was
hit by a falling turd as she did so.  She began to cry loudly, which
resulted in laughter above.  A masculine voice called down, "Beer party
tonight, whore.  Gonna be a wet one for you." Then more laughter followed.

   ****

   Jimmy woke a naked Julia up from a deep sleep, spread her legs and
entered her.  She did not resist, instead groggily reaching for his ass
cheeks to pull him deeper into her.  Jimmy loved how he could fuck her any
time, and she would never refuse him.  He figured she'd prefer sex to being
encased in plaster.  That evening he had kiddingly suggested if she didn't
behave he would put her back if she misbehaved.  He was quite surprised
when she collapsed in a heap and began to shake and cry; it took him 15
minutes to convince her he wasn't serious.  Her horrified reaction made
Jimmy realize why she clung to him, and would never let him go.

   In the morning he made her breakfast and bought it to bed, giving her
kisses in between feeding her in small bites.  She glowed like a happy
child.  Inwardly he couldn't believe that he was acting this way.  He had
always been a tough guy, using whores like tissues.  He had never
experienced devotion like he had from Julia.  He wondered if he was going
soft.

   After breakfast he pulled on his jeans, sweatshirt and boots.  He handed
her a sweatshirt, some sandals and a new pair of jeans as well.  "I bought
these jeans for ya, they're them pregnancy stretch jeans," he said. 
Delighted, Julia pulled them on.  They fit well, the elastic waistband
stretching a bit over her swelling belly.

   "Let's take a walk now, I got a surprise for ya." They walked outside
and around the back of the farmhouse.  As they turned a corner, he gestured
at a brand new double-wide mobile home.  "This is our place," he said. 
"When the baby comes it'll be just the three of us.  I like the Doc and
all, but it's weird staying in his house and being with him all the time.
So I asked the Doc if he'd mind me setting up my own place here on the
farm, and he was all for it.  So I bought this, and I got some furniture
being delivered tomorrow."

   Julia hugged him, kissed him, then rubbed her crotch against him. 
"Let's go back to bed," she whispered, "I want you inside me." Jimmy felt
his excitement rising.  He reached under her sweatshirt and gently squeezed
her swollen tits.  "Please Jimmy, hurry!" she urged.

   In his haste, he led her through the barn to take a short cut back to
the main house.  Suddenly, Julia stopped cold.  He turned to look at her,
and saw a terrified look on her face.  "Jimmy, what IS that?" she demanded.
She was pointing at what looked like a plaster statue sitting in the
corner, but there were eyes looking out.

   "Oh that, that's some whore that sassed Doc and Keiko.  Doc got real
mad, had her done up like that.  At least you had food and water and a hole
to piss through.  All she's got is eyeholes and airholes.  Been there a few
days."

   Julia looked at him, horrified.  "Jimmy, we have to take her out.  She
might die in there."

   Jimmy looked at this woman of his, a crazed look on her face.  "I think
her dying was what Doc was planning on.  He was really pissed off at her.
She used to be one of his favorites, but when he told her he wanted to
knock her up, she told him to fuck off.  Bad idea."

   His dark-haired beauty buried her head in his shoulder.  "Please Jimmy,
I won't ever ask you for anything again.  Can we help her?"

   Jimmy rolled his eyes.  "OK, let's go talk to the Doc."

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   Tatyana opened her eyes.  She was so weak, she could barely move.  Her
entire body was sore, her shoulders exceptionally so, except for her arms.
She couldn't feel her fingers, hands, or arms.  She did feel a leather
strap restraining her midsection to the bed.

   She saw Roger was by her bedside.  Involuntarily she shuddered in fear.
She tried to speak, but only a wheezy sound came out.  "Welcome back to the
land of the living," he remarked quietly.  "I never thought I'd see you
again, but you were rescued by my associate Jimmy and his woman Julia. 
They begged me to let you out of that plaster.  I finally agreed, but on
certain conditions."

   "One, they have total responsibility for you.  When I let you out of the
clinic, they'll finish nursing you back to health."

   "Two, once you are fully recovered you will be their slave.  Completely.
If you do not obey them, then it's back in the plaster with you and I will
bury you in itmyself.  This is not a threat, it's a promise."

   "Three, I would remove your vocal chords so you couldn't ever speak
disrespectfully again.  This is why you're wheezing."

   "Four, I would sterilize you so you could be fucked by anyone Jimmy
chooses and not ever get pregnant.  You had a chance to have a baby, but
you walked away."

   "Five, to make sure you stayed out of trouble I would remove your arms.
And so I have." Tatyana strained to lift her head and look down.  There
were bandages on her shoulders, but no arms.  She began to panic and
hyperventilate, but Roger quickly administered a hypodermic sedative in her
leg to calm her.

   "Relax, it's not so bad.  People who are born without arms learn to use
their feet to get dressed, brush their teeth, all sorts of things.  You'll
get used to it.  We've already bought a little tray with leather strap that
runs around the back and a chain that that runs from the serving tray to
around your neck so you can be useful and serve food and drinks for your
new owners."

   "Since you can't wipe your pussy or asshole when you relieve yourself,
Julia has agreed to help tend to your daily hygiene.  She even wants to get
you one of those European bidet things so you can keep yourself clean."

   He paused to see her reaction, but the sedatives had kicked in so she
only stared at him.  He continued on.  "I know you can't move much now, but
your hearing is still working.  The last thing they had to agree to was
that when it comes time for the babies to be born, I'm going to shoot you
full of prolactin and put a milker on those nipples every day.  You'll be
our chocolate milk cow!" Roger laughed at his own joke.

   He opened the door to leave, but turned back towards her before he
walked out.  "I'll be back to check on you later," he said.  "By the way,
you have a new name.  No more Tatyana.  When Jimmy and I cut you out of
that plaster, you were a real mess from sitting in your own wastes all that
time.  Took us an hour to clean you up.  On top of that, you're brown, so
it made perfect sense to change your name to `Poo'."