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 Dr.  Stern's Menagerie - 22

   Melanie's ordeal continues as she becomes an animal; Julia catches Jimmy
fucking Poo and doesn't take it well; Keiko's dominant side comes out on
Luisa; Julia can only count to six; A long-distance runner takes a wrong
turn and becomes part of the menagerie; Roger visit his ex-wife who has
been transformed into a ponygirl by Keiko; Roger makes Keiko more than his
slave; Luisa is temporarily put in charge of the pony girl.

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   The cell door quietly opened and Keiko walked in, clad in jeans, a
sweatshirt, rubber boots, and as always the white silk scarf was tied
cowboy-style around her neck.  The smell brought back bad memories and she
shuddered.  Melanie was asleep on the filthy foam mat, covered in piss and
shit.  Some of the red marks from her whipping had faded, while others had
turned a dark black and blue.  Using the toe of her boot, Keiko nudged
Melanie with the toe of her boot.  The woman sat up, her exhaustion evident
on her face.  Keiko smiled, enjoying her misery.

   "So, bitch, how do you like the shit cell?  Lots of fun, isn't it?  Now
let me warn you, if you say anything without permission, I'll zap you with
this." She waved what looked like a tube, except the end had a rubber
handgrip, the other end had two metal studs.

   "This is a stun baton.  It will deliver an electric shock, not enough to
disable or kill you but just enough to cause brief and significant pain."
In spite of her situation, Melanie's argumentative nature as an attorney
compelled her to respond.  Before she could get a sentence completed, Keiko
applied the baton and pushed the small button releasing the charge. 
Melanie screamed.

   "You were a conceited, high-handed and selfish bitch who cruelly
abandoned my Master.  How ironic that I was one of the women who ruined him
yet he has come to love me, and he has given you to me for reconditioning.
You are going to pay for your hubris, you pale-skinned whore.  Forget about
who and what you were.  Your body and mind belong to me now.  I will teach
you humility, meekness, and servility.  When I'm through with you, all
traces of humanity will have been stripped from you.  Only a selfless
animal will remain, merely a womb with arms and legs for my Master's use."

   Melanie was shaking now, in a state of shock as to this new reality. 
Two weeks ago she was a respected patent attorney on the fast track at her
law firm.  Her name could get immediate reservations at any of the finest
restaurants in the city with one phone call.  She owned an expensive
high-rise condominium, a $150,000 sports car, and had the beginnings of a
decent art collection.  Now she was a prisoner, covered in human waste,
powerless at the hands of this cruel Japanese bitch who took enjoyment in
torturing her.

   Keiko waved the stun baton.  "Let's begin.  What are you?" Melanie said
nothing, but started to weep.

   Keiko pressed the baton against her leg and pressed the button.  Melanie
screamed, jerking her body away until the chain went taut.  "Stop!  Please
stop!" she begged.

   Keiko frowned.  "That's not the right answer, rich bitch.  Try again."
The baton pressed against the side of her left tit, and another painful
shock followed.  Melanie's body jerked again, her limbs flailing.  She
could taste blood from biting her tongue.  She uselessly waved her hands in
front of her to ward off any more shocks.

   She was crying hard now, sobbing, rivers of snot running down her face
and dripping off her chin.  "I - I'm an animal," she gasped.

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   Jimmy slipped into the clinic exam room where the semiconscious Poo laid
on the bed.  He slid the sheet to the side, exposing the brown naked body.
Her bald head and missing arms gave him a thrill; she was a total fuck toy
and he instantly became rock hard.  Taking off his clothes, he applied some
lube to her pussy lips and climbed up on the bed, positioning himself over
her.  Sliding his cock easily in between her dark cunt lips, he began to
pump.  Breathing shallowly with her eyes closed, Poo began moving her head
back and forth slowly as Jimmy fucked her.

   His tempo got faster and faster.  Poo didn't open her eyes, but
continued to toss her head while her breathing had become ragged, and he
felt her body beneath him moving in response to his thrusts.  Finally he
felt his balls release, and he groaned with relief as streams of his cum
coated her pussy walls.  As he relaxed on top of her he whispered, "I'm
going to enjoy having you as a slave.  I can fuck you all I want and you
won't be able to say a word.  Julia will never know!"

   ""I do know, Jimmy," Julia's voice said behind him.  He slowly climbed
off of Poo and turned to face Julia.  She stood there in a robe with a wild
and disoriented look on her face.  In her hands was his .38 snub-nosed
revolver pointed at his chest.  "I should have let her die!  I took pity on
her, and this is my thanks?" she screamed, her hands shaking.  "You're
mine! This is your baby is inside me!  I won't let her have you!" She moved
the barrel of the gun pointing it towards Poo's head, and pulled the
trigger.

   As soon he heard the `click' of the empty chamber, Jimmy was in motion.
Pulling the gun from her hands, he backhanded Julia hard.  She began to
collapse, but he caught her and lowered her gently to the floor.  "Holy
shit," he said to her semi-conscious ears, "I'm crazy about you baby, but
do you think I'm so fucking stupid as to leave a loaded gun where an
unbalanced woman can get it?"

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   Luisa laid blindfolded, naked and tied spread-eagled on the bed as Keiko
inspected her cunt, kneeling on all fours on the bed above her.  The
Japanese woman's fingers spread the girl's labia, and lowered her tongue to
sample her juices.  "Hmmm.  The Master fucked you for an hour, yet you have
no cum in your pussy.  How can this be?"

   Luisa whispered meekly, "I sucked his cock before and after, so Master
never came in me."

   Keiko lowered her pussy to Luisa's face and ground it in.  The younger
girl gasped for breath, but obediently began to lick the lips and clit. 
She felt Keiko slip a finger into her puckered anus, probing, then it was
pulled out.  A musky smell penetrated her nostrils; Keiko was holding the
finger under her nose.  "You lied to me, Luisa.  There's cum in your
asshole, and plenty of it.  The Master did give you his seed, didn't he? 
He fucked you in the ass." Luisa could tell Keiko was in a jealous mood,
and shivered in fear.

   Pain shot though her swollen breast as Keiko cruelly pinched her left
nipple, much more sensitive now that she was pregnant.  "Y-y-yes, Mistress,
I cried and told him it hurt like you told me to, but he wouldn't stop."
Teeth clamped on her tender right nipple, chewed for a moment, then
released.  Luisa started to cry, as much in fear as in pain.  Tears began
to stream down her cheeks onto the bed.

   "I was listening by the door, slut.  At first you told him it hurt, but
then I heard you begging for more as he went at you harder," Keiko hissed.

   "I'm sorry, Mistress, it did feel good.  You've taught me to enjoy it."
Luisa heard lube being squirted, then rubbed on her tender pink rosebud. 
Now two fingers penetrated her.

   "You're giving away our little secret, slut.  " More fingers entered
Luisa's rear, spreading it out slowly but steadily.  She gave out a cry at
the increasing pressure.  Suddenly, with a swift push Keiko's whole hand
went in.  Luisa shrieked.

   The hand began to slowly rotate, and Luisa felt a tongue on her now,
coating her inner lips and tickling her clit.  She began to shake, her body
quivering with the overwhelming sensations.  Keiko increased the intensity
of her clit stimulation.  "You love it when I eat your pussy and fist-fuck
your ass, don't you, slut?"

   Through clenched teeth, Luisa managed to gasp a single "Yesssss!" as
pleasure washed over her and an orgasm made her body stiffen, pulling
against her restraints.  Then she collapsed, exhausted.  The lubed hand
slipped out of her rectum.

   "Next time, you must resist the Master longer.  Understand?" Luisa
nodded.  A hand went under her head and lifted it up.  A straw was put
between her lips and, unresisting, she took it in her mouth and sucked the
fluid in.  Keiko whispered in her ear, "I drank a lot of diet soda today,
so my urine should be especially sweet tonight."

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   Distance runner Joan Ashford carried 135 lbs on a 6'2" frame, and she
had gotten lost.  Unfamiliar with the area, Joan had taken a wrong turn
down a country road while on a training run for an upcoming 26 mile
marathon.  An experienced runner, this didn't bother her.  She usually
always found her way back to the main roads when this sort of thing
happened, but not today.  A dense grey fog had settled in and visibility
was down to 30 feet or so.  When she saw a mailbox, she ran up the driveway
in hopes of getting some directions from the farmhouse.  What she got was
something completely different.  The last thing she remembered was knocking
on the door.

   She awoke, groggy and strapped into in a hospital bed.  Her feet felt
like they were on fire.  She closed her eyes and groaned.  She heard a
man's voice.  "Oh good, you're awake.  Are you in a great deal of pain?"
She nodded.  She felt a slight pierce on her left forearm, and the pain
faded a bit.  She opened her eyes, and looking down, she could see her
bandaged feet sticking out from under the blankets at the bottom of the
bed. Then she saw a man dressed in a physician's labcoat standing next to
her with a clipboard.

   "Welcome to my clinic.  My name is Doctor Stern.  We weren't expecting
anyone, so we were surprised at first when the driveway perimeter alarm
went off.  When we saw it was you, though, we were delighted.  You're a
perfect Caucasian specimen; you have nice skin with a healthy pink glow,
you're young, attractive, and best of all incredibly fit.  While you were
unconscious I took the liberty of giving you a healthy dose of Clomifene,
so you will be exceptionally fertile.  Are you on any kind of birth control
pill?" Joan shook her head no.  "Excellent." The physician held a tumbler
of water with a straw up to her lips.  "I'm sure you're dehydrated.  Have
some water."

   Joan took a few sips, and managed to find her voice.  "W-was I in an
accident?  Did I get hit by a car?  Why are my feet bandaged up?"

   "Allow me to explain.  This farmhouse is my medical clinic.  When I'm
not treating patients, I like to make babies.  While many farmers keep
livestock in the form of cows or chickens, I keep women and breed them. 
When you came to my door, you became part of my herd, so to speak.  To the
outside world, you have ceased to exist.  I am now your new Master - you
totally belong to me."

   He gestured to the bed across the room, where a pregnant woman with
bandaged hands lay sleeping.  "From time to time, I find it necessary to
make modifications to my herd.  Julia over there has had the last two
fingers removed from each hand because she pointed a gun at her Master.  I
left her a thumb and the remaining two fingers intact so she can feed and
clothe herself and take care of her baby when it arrives, but she won't be
able to get into any more mischief like holding a gun.  If she misbehaves
again, she may lose her hands - or more."

   He gestured down at her feet.  "You are a magnificent physical specimen.
I've no doubt if you began running none of us here could catch you, so I
found it necessary to remove your toes.  Without them you'll have to learn
to walk all over again; running will be nearly impossible." Joan stared in
horror as the realization of his words sunk in.

   He reached under the sheets and felt her thin breasts.  "Your tits are
small, but you have magnificent dark pink nipples.  I'm sure you'll have an
easy time breastfeeding when your babies is born." She gasped as he pinched
her nipple.  "Be warned, though.  Always be obedient.  Disobedient
livestock get severely punished."

   He smiled, stroked her hair, and left.

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   Roger stood inside the former horse barn, looking in the lone occupied
stall.  Keiko stood next to him, her fingers tracing the outline of his
cock on his jeans.  His ex-wife was standing in the stall, chained by a
3-foot heavy chain.  One end was locked to a D-ring in her leather collar,
the other end to an eyebolt in the wall.

   She couldn't see because the leather pony hood that encased her head had
a blindfold over the eyeholes.  Her red hair was pulled up through a hole
in the top of the hood and tied in a ponytail like a mane.  Over the hood
was a harness held on with three straps.  Two wrapped snugly around her
skull and one ran under her chin.  Her mouth was uncovered, but was filled
with a bit.  It was leather with a small metal curb resting on her tongue.
This prevented speech, so the woman could only make whining noises and
chuffing sounds.  On the ends of the bit were rings for the attaching of
reins.

   Her hands were held apart by a spreader bar attached to leather wrists
restraints.  Her immobile fingers were encased in leather-padded mitts, her
feet in knee-high buckled pony boots, complete with a horseshoe on the
wedged sole.  Rounding off the equine ensemble was a 24-inch horsetail
hanging down from her asshole, a thick 4" long flanged rubber plug inserted
into her rectum to keep it in place.

   Her tits were encased in a leather bra, composed of short black leather
straps dotted with silver studs and shiny silver rings at the cross points.
Straps pulled tightly above and below her tits ran around her sides and
buckled in the back.  She was moving her head from one side to the other,
just as an anxious horse would.

   Roger took Keiko in his arms and kissed her deeply.  "You've outdone
yourself, Keiko.  Is she fully broken?"

   "Not quite, Master.  Despite the progress you see, she can still be
willful at times.  She occasionally requires discipline, but between the
whip and the electric prod I keep her in line.  We'll need to have her
nipples pierced later so you can lead her around without the halter. 
Judging by her recent menses, I would say she is ready for breeding."

   He ran his hands up under Keiko's sweatshirt, exposing her dark-cream
colored skin, caressing her expanding baby belly and gently cupping her
tits.  He estimated she would begin lactating any day now.  "She'll need a
new name.  Have you given that any thought?"

   Keiko shivered with pleasure at his touch.  "Yes Master.  She has such a
fine red mane; against her pale white skin it reminds me of red velvet
cake. I'd like to name her Velvet."

   Beneath the mask, Velvet made a chuffing sound, and pawed the ground
with her hoof.  A stream of urine came out from between her legs, and was
soaked up by the straw lining.  "You won't be able to bring her indoors,
Master.  Like a real horse, I have trained her to relieve herself at any
time." Velvet chuffed and pawed again, her ass wiggling now.  Keiko gently
untangled herself from Roger's embrace.  "I'm sorry, Master, I have to
remove her tail so she can finish."

   Keiko reached down and with a swift gesture pulled the flanged plug
roughly out of Velvet's anus.  Velvet gave out a loud whinny of pain, but
quickly settled down.  In a moment, several long feces emerged, dropping
onto the urine-soaked hay.  "This temporary tail is somewhat inconvenient,
Master.  You may have to surgically implant her tail into her at some
point."

   "Excellent idea, Keiko.  While I'm at it, I might fuse the bones in her
hand together so she doesn't need those leather mitts.  I'll check into it
with some of my cosmetic surgery friends.  Now come over here with me." He
took her by the hand and led her around in front of Velvet.  "Remove her
blindfold." Keiko quickly did so.  Velvet's eyes got wide, and she whinnied
excitedly until Keiko struck her across the rump with a riding crop.

   Roger looked down at Velvet.  "Well, well, the high and mighty patent
attorney with her $400 shoes, $2,000 business suits and tablet computer
doesn't look so proud now.  She's bound up helpless with her tits out,
pissing and shitting where everyone can see.  Later I'll take that hood off
and take pictures to send to the partners at the old law firm, won't they
be surprised?  Think of the humiliation; given how conservative the firm
is, you won't have anything to go back to if you did manage to escape.  By
the way, I'm tempted to give you electro-shock treatments to erase your
memory.  I'll allow you to keep it for now so you can savor your situation,
but eventually the only existence you'll remember will be as my brood
mare." Velvet chuffed, shaking her head no.

   Roger got down on one knee facing Keiko directly in front of Velvet. 
Both women's eyes got wide as he pulled a small black box out of his
pocket. "Keiko, for years you worked by my side.  You always have been and
continue to be an excellent nurse; you are doing an excellent job of
handling and breeding my livestock like this one.  In addition, you are an
excellent and devoted lover.  The other livestock here may come and go, but
I've decided I want you to be more than my slave." He opened the box, and
took out the ring.  "Keiko, will you be my wife?"

   Keiko fell on her knees in front of Roger.  "Oh, Master, I have no words
to describe my happiness.  Yes, I will be your loving and obedient wife, I
will never abandon you like this worthless slut did." He slipped the ring
on her and kissed her passionately, his hands roaming her body.  After a
few moments, he pulled away.

   "Excellent.  Your first act as my fiancée is to prepare this brood mare
for breeding.  After I inseminate her, you and I will drive into Chicago
for a mini-honeymoon at a hotel overlooking Lake Michigan.  You can have
Luisa feed and water this slut while we're away."

   Keiko used a pitchfork to dispose of the soiled hay, then quickly
cleaned Velvet's ass and legs with soap and warm water, and then applied
lube to her pussy lips.  "On your hoofs and knees, bitch," she commanded,
and cracked her legs with a riding crop.  Velvet obeyed, being careful not
to fall off her wobbly legs as she knelt.

   Attaching reins to the bit, Keiko handed them to Roger as he moved
behind Velvet.  Pulling her head back roughly with the reins, Roger slipped
into his ex-wife and began to fuck her.  Velvet huffed and whinnied with
pleasure.

   Keiko knelt next to her and began tugging and pinching her nipples. 
"Yes, pony bitch, take his cock, let him breed you like you should have
done long ago," she hissed.  "He is mine now; you are just a beast that
lives in the barn, good for nothing else."

   Roger was pumping harder now, and soon he let out a groan as he
deposited his seed in her.  Velvet whinnied as he pulled out, wiggling her
ass for more cock.  Keiko scowled, then gave her a shot from the electric
prod.  Velvet let out a cry of pain.  Tears rolled down the cheeks of her
leather mask.  "He's mine now, bitch.  You only get what I allow," Keiko
hissed.  Roger chuckled, and gently took the stun baton from Keiko's hand.

   "Come on, Mrs.  Stern," he said lovingly.  "Let's go pack for our
honeymoon." Turning out the lights they walked away, leaving Velvet alone
and crying in the dark.

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   Giggling like a school girl, Keiko was packing what few things she would
need.  She intended on spending the majority of it in bed, pleasing her
Master.  Luisa stood at her side, receiving instructions about caring for
Velvet.

   "You'll need to clean the straw in Velvet's stall two times a day. 
Leave her tail off, with her high-fiber diet, she shits a lot.  Always wear
boots while taking care of her, like a real horse she may pee and poop at
any time without notice.  Feeding time is at 6:00am and 6:00pm - she gets a
pan of water and a bowl of plain oatmeal for meals.  You don't have to put
her hood on until Master and I return, but the head harness should always
be on.  Unless it's mealtime, keep the bit in her mouth at all times as
well.  You need to groom her in the mornings.  That is the only time you
can remove her tack.  Wash her skin with warm water and soap, then rub it
down with coconut oil.  Make sure her pussy and pee hole is cleaned well, I
don't want her to have any bladder infections.  Shampoo her mane, then
brush it 50 strokes.  If she is good, you may pet and praise her, and even
give her a treat like a sugar cube, carrot, or apple.  However she is never
allowed to speak.  If she tries to speak to you, shock her with the stun
baton.  Do you have all that?"

   Luisa shyly looked down.  "Yes, Mistress."

   "Excellent," she said.  She turned and embraced the mocha-skinned
beauty, and they shared a long and passionate kiss.

   "I shall miss you, Mistress," Luisa whispered.  Keiko opened the girl's
robes, and caressed her dark puffy nipples.

   "When I return, Luisa, I promise I'll take you to bed and will take
these in my mouth and not let them go all night."
   "Thank you, Mistress."