Message-ID: <31485asstr$995400603@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <news@webtv.net> X-Original-Path: not-for-mail From: Adam1076@webtv.net (Adam Stark) X-Original-Message-ID: <18413-3B547793-30@storefull-113.iap.bryant.webtv.net> Mime-Version: 1.0 (WebTV) Content-Type: Text/Plain; Charset=US-ASCII Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7Bit X-WebTV-Signature: 1 ETAtAhUAk5tZg9rt6ISG3lKtz4WiiwAo0b8CFGrNv1hIFEL2nQUTWp33V7iyvGLg Content-Disposition: Inline Subject: {ASSM} MALLIONS (NC-17) (Femdom) part-2 Date: Tue, 17 Jul 2001 16:10:03 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2001/31485> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: kelly, gill-bates July ? ---------------------------------------------------- It seems from time to time I managed to claw my way back to consciousness, only to find myself lying on an old mattress with my hands tied behind my back, located in some unknown room that to me seemed to have no walls or ceiling in sight of where I lay. At which point an all consuming wave of hunger would then wash over me, and I would then end up burying my face into a large clear plastic bowl of some white liquid which they had placed on the floor next to me, a liquid that looked like cream yet was thinner in consistency and which to me tasted like walnuts, at which point after draining the bowl of the gallon or more of liquid it held, I would then once again drift back into a state of unconsciousness for some indeterminate amount of time, until once again I would then awaken enough to repeat the process one more time! I think the first time I truly awoke I kept my eyes closed for the longest time as I slowly gathered my wits as best I could, as it was obvious to me at that point that they still feared me enough to keep my arms tied in back of me, which started to really worry me as I could no longer feel my arms from the shoulders down to my wrists, and from what I could feel of my hands they sure felt really funny, which caused me to wonder if I had nerve damage in my arms! Thats when I finally opened my eyes to find myself lying on my left side on this large blow up air mattress, which was located on the floor of this small room that looked nothing so much to me as a horses stall, at which point seeing no reason to linger on the floor I then tried to struggle to my feet, which like my hands sure felt really strange to me. Finally after half a dozen attempts I managed to roll over to a position to get to my feet under me, which when I finally did stand up I had to really struggle just to maintain my erect stance as my center of gravity seemed all screwed up, and thats when I looked down, and let out a scream that sounded strange to my ears as I saw that where my size 12 feet should have been, there were now these two monstrous horses hooves, that looked like they would be more at home on a Clydesdale! Thats when I frantically started looking at the rest of my body, and what I saw next was that above the hooves, yet below where my knee were there was instead of a pair of proper ankles what looked like to me that what I now had was a second pair of rearward facing knees, then it hit me (as I recalled what a horses leg looked like) that this was my ankle only it was now grossly distended as it now seemed that I was standing on my toes! Then if that wasn't enough to qualify me for freak show status I then looked between my legs, at which point I saw hanging between them this huge flaccid horse sized human looking penis (with a more than slightly squashed head), and two testicles that looked to me to be the size of small cantaloupes, on top of which the sack they were now in was covered in this soft tan colored fur that looked so weird to me at that point I tried to laugh and all that came out was a whinny! In fact as I looked again at my body from my neck down to my hooves (in a now growing panic) I found that I was now covered in this brown horses hide, that I saw varied from a light tan color around my crotch area to a really dark brown from my thighs down, which by the way looked to be three times larger than they used to be. Going back up to look at my crotch I then noticed that my hips seemed to have become much wider and much more like a womans in proportion, which went a long way to explain my screwed up center of gravity as it seems it was now lower than it had been. Then as I looked farther up I saw that my waist had either shrunk, or that it had stayed the same size and the rest of my body had grown, and as well I noticed that my chest seemed to have expanded into what is known as a barrel chest. Thats when I moved my hands to see if I could free them, and thats when I saw this horses tail flicker between my legs, which as I continued to move my hands more aggressively, and as this tail kept moving around more and more in response to my struggling, I then got this sick feeling in the pit of my stomach as I frantically looked to see my arms, and no matter how hard I tried I couldn't see any evidence that I now had any arms at all ,and in fact that I had ever had them as at the point where my shoulder stopped and where my arm should have started I didn't even see a scar to indicate that they had ever been attached to me! Looking around now in a state of full panic I started to slowly make my way on my strange hooves towards the stall door (one hesitant step at a time like a new born foal) to see if I could get the hell out of this nightmare, when at that point I saw someone come in thru the open door at the far end of what I now recognized as a horse barn. When whoever they were got closer it turned out to be this strange woman, who at first reminded me (as I caught sight of her face) of an old singer I once saw on one of my 50 year old CD collections named of (I think) Pat Benatar! But as she got closer to me the similarities started to blur as I saw that she was a little more on the voluptuous side, and as well I saw that she had this long red hair under this base ball cap that was tied behind her in this long pony tail, that I saw came all the way down to to her ass. Seeing as well that she was dressed in a pair of faded Dickies blue jeans (that clung to her like a second skin) as well as being dressed in a loose fitting mans grey pocket T-shirt and wearing an old worn pair of tan cowboy boots, the one thing my eyes were constantly drawn back to was the faded brown leather holster located on the flare of her hip, which I saw contained this wicked looking semi automatic pistol of an unfamiliar design. Stopping at the stall door (which I saw came up to just above her breasts) she then placed both of her forearms on top of the door and simply stood there and looked at me, for about four or five minutes I reckoned before she decided to finally speak to me in this seductive sounding voice which said to me ""Do Not try to speak as you no longer have any human vocal cords"" ""If you wish to acknowledge me either shake your head up and down or from side to side and we will play twenty questions, Do you understand me?"" at which point I shook my head up and down ""First off my name is Alice Weatherly and I have been selected to be your trainer! so as to get you ready before you are sent off to auction, do you understand what that means?"" . Standing there stunned for a second or two I then shook my head from side to side at which point she then said to me ""As you may have guessed some major changes have been made to your body, and that we have changed you into what we call a MALLION which is short for Man/Stallion"" ""What this place is that you now occupy is a training center we have set up to tame Mustangs, which is what we are calling men who survived the plague we released but who have not already been changed into either Mallions or Mules (gelded Mallions)"" looking me in the eyes and seeing the obvious fear in them she smiled and went on. ""Normally we just kill males we don't control but what has saved you and your son was the fact that you took in a little girl who would have died without your help, and the City Counsel took that into account when Karen contacted them on the 24th so they decided to capture you two rather than to kill you"" ""then after you arrived we then gave you a series of injections with the specially modified BioNanites which we developed, and which has changed you into what you now are""! Looking at her with this stunned expression that had replaced the fearful one she then went on ""Now to give you some particulars as to how extensive the changes are, of course you already know that you can no longer speak and that from now on you can now make the sounds only a horse can make, also as well you can see that your body is now mostly horse, and that among more of the obvious changes we made your arms are now gone for good, but that we have managed to retain the nerve pathways and as well and we have relocated and extensively modified your hands so as to become (I think) a rather handsome horses tail which is fully functional"". ""Now for the not so obvious changes chief among them is that you can no longer eat solid foods, and that from now on you must consume a special liquid (milk like) diet that has specially formulated Amino Acids in it which among other built in safe guards makes escape on your part impossible, as even if you do mange to get away you will be dead within a month from starvation""! ""Other modifications include increased stamina which basically means that you should be able to carry me or any other woman on your back all day long without tiring"" ""Also we have greatly (as you can see) modified your sexual organs, and that in a few days you will literally be as horny as a goat, as we have increased your sexual drives twenty fold, along with increasing your sense of smell to the point that if you come (that is in a day or two when the suppression drug we gave you wears off) within ten feet of any woman over the age of puberty, you will not be able to stop yourself from getting this throbbing erection, and all from just smelling her pussy odor""! ""Also we have retained your capacity to make human sperm so as to insure that Female humans will continue to be born, if that is somehow all the human sperm we have stored away is somehow destroyed, although since you penis is now so large you will no longer to be able to have sexual intercourse with us so we will have to collect it in other ways"" at which point she gave me this smile which sent shivers down my spine as she went on to say ""Although that will not be so hard as all I will have to do is to wait 48 hours without letting you cum, at which point your balls will become so painfully bloated it will start to leak out on its own"". She then went on to tell me ""Now let me make this one thing perfectly clear to you as far as your rights are conserned, which is that you do not have any rights!"" ""In fact all you have in the way of rights is that associated with being the property of some woman, who will seeing as there is no law to stop her now have the right to do ANYTHING she wants to you, from using you as her riding horse to determing what or if you are to even to be fed, along with the more obvious things like what form your sexual gratifications should take, that is if she allows you to have any release"" (at which point that smile returned to her face). After being quiet for some few minutes more she then told me that this would be the first, and most likely the last time she would talk to me as a human being, and that if I didn't obey her word like it was coming from the burning bush she would be more than happy to punish me in a way that would make me wish that I had never been born, at which point she turned on her heel and walked on out the barn door! to be continued... 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