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Thread: The Experiment

Ryan Morris Age 35 Height 5' 11 Weight 195 lbs. Hair Brown Eyes Hazel Body Type Athletic. Ryan Morris was very successful scientist. His biggest breakthrough that he could manipulate a person's DNA and could completely change a person. He could change them anyway he wanted to. He had some successes with animals and now he was ready for the ultimate test, a person. He was going to use it to turn a woman into a half catHalf human pet just for him, his original plan was to find some woman who liked to be a furry and offer to make her fantasy come true. But, then that fateful night Ryan was in his laboratory when he heard some noises coming from another part of his laboratory. He cursed himself for not locking the doors. He turned on the security camera's night vision and saw a woman running through some empty rooms. He smiled when he saw her fall to the floor. He decided to get a better look at what she looked like so he pressed a button and the room she was in filled with a knock out gas. He then retrieved her and brought her to his main experimentation room. He strapped her down to a table, still fully clothed, and took a blood sample to start the process of making the drug.
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Ariadne felt a strange sleepiness quickly overtake her as she tried to fall asleep on her own. She blinked wearily and shifted, the drug taking hold of her body before she could fully adjust. She slumped over, completely limp. The young woman's eyes opened a while later. Everything felt rather distant at first. She blinked and stared up at the ceiling and bright light. She shifted and vaguely realized something tugged on her wrists and ankles. Ariadne frowned and let her head clear. The drug wore off completely, and she groaned when she realized she was strapped to a table in some sort of lab. Hello? she cried.
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Ryan smiled when he heard Ariadne start to wake up. Well, hello there... Welcome, Ariadne... Welcome to your new home... My name is Dr. Ryan Morris. You've stumbled upon a wondrous experiment. If I'm successful you are going to be my pet... Your life is about to change in ways you can't even imagine. He pressed a button and the table started to move to a vertical position. Ryan walked up to her and said The first step, to get you prepared for your new life is to get these clothes off of you because pets don't wear clothes. Ryan took a pair of scissors out of his pocket and started to cut her clothes off her body.
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Ariadne looked at him, absolutely startled. Her red hair fell around her face. Who was this guy, other than supposedly some freak scientist? She squirmed against her bonds. Pet? What do you mean? she demanded. She pulled, trying to get her thin wrists out of the straps. She hadn't had as much food as she should have, since she'd had to scrounge for money to buy absolutely anything. The car she'd had was abandoned, on its last bit of gas. She squirmed as he began to cut her clothes away. No, stop! she cried. I don't want this!
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Ryan finished cutting Ariadne clothes off until she was naked. It doesn't matter what you want, you belong to me now. Your old life is going to be over in just a few minutes. He walked over to a counter and grabbed a needle. Now, my dear it's time for you to say goodbye to your old body. Ryan took another syringe out of his pocket and shoved it into her butt cheek. This drug is going to completely change your DNA. In a few moments you will become half humanhalf cat. Ryan then revealed a mirror to her, so she could watch the changes to her body. The first change was orange and white fur started to grow all over her body. Then, her ears closed up and cat ears formed out the top of her head. Then her nose got smaller and whiskers grew out the sides of her face. Then, her fingers fused together on both hands and her hands became paws. Her feet turned to a footpaw hybrid that would allow her to still walk up right. Her breasts shrank to about an A cup, three more sets of nipples appeared on her front but were pretty much hidden by her fur. The final change was a long tail grew from just above the top of her ass crack, and reached down to her feet. She was complete. she was now truly a cat-woman. She could walk upright like a human but she truly looked like a cat. Ryan smiled, You look wonderful, Lilly.
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Ariadne screamed in terror and squirmed as he grabbed a needle. She shook her head. No! I like my body! she protested. She twisted and wailed, though she held still once the needle entered her soft flesh. She screamed, wishing that someone were nearby. She shook her head. No! she cried. Don't do anything to me! Ariadne sealed her eyes shut, but as she felt things changed, she peeled her lids open. She watched in horror as her whole body ached and changed a bit painfully. She wailed and shook her head. What did you do? she demanded. She looked up at him in distress. What did you do?! She pulled against the restraints with her new paws. Let me go!
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Ryan started to pet Lilly's fur. He was so happy that this worked. Now, just calm down Lilly. I can't let you go free from your restraints with you in this condition. I think I might know away to calm you down. Ryan pressed a button and the table returned to a horizontal position. Then Ryan started to take his clothes off.
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Ariadne screamed again. My name isn't Lilly! she protested. She twisted and wailed at the top of her lungs. She growled ferally as he turned the table horizontal again. She shook her head. When he began taking his clothes off, she shook her head in panic. What are you doing? she asked. Please, change me back! She pulled hard against her restraints, starting to rub sores on her paws.
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You are now my pet, and I will name you whatever I want to. Soon, Ryan was naked, and Lilly got her first look at her owner's, hard 9 cock. We are going to have sex and I'm not going to change you back. This is the body you'll have for the rest of your life. He climbed up on the table and started to kiss Lilly on the lips.
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The eighteen-year-old, now dubbed Lilly, kicked and thrashed as she listened to him. She shook her head with wide eyes. She whimpered and kept fighting to pull against the restraints. No! she cried. The small anthro wailed. Why are you doing this to me? She would probably get used to it, but in the meantime, she was just a terrified girl, not a pet. She felt his lips, and she whimpered and shook her head. She laid limp beneath him after a while, too afraid to move.
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Ryan rubbed Lilly's nipples as he kissed her. I did this to you because you were here... I was going to find a woman who would love to become this but then you stumbled into my life... Ryan then moved and positioned his cock so it was just touching her pussy lips. You should know that as part of the transformation, you are now a virgin again.
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Ariadne whimpered ad he rubbed her nipples. She shook her head and squirmed again. She looked up at him with wide eyes. His weight on her body felt so strange. Her skin tingled with the newness of it all. She trembled and turned her head to the side. She cringed when he said she would be a virgin again. She'd gone through that pain once, and didn't wish to do it again with his big cock. Can I get pregnant from this? she whispered, not sure if he'd changed that part of her DNA as well. Please, just leave me alone!
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Ryan smiled, Oh yes, You can get pregnant from this... And now it's time to break you in my pet. Ryan then pushed his cock into Lilly's pussy... mmm Yeah... Oh yeah... This is better than I could have dreamed off...
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Small, lithe Lilly screamed in pain as he pushed into her pussy, reopening the virgin hole. She pulled harder on the restraints. She hoped he didn't plan on getting her pregnant. She sealed her eyes shut. He was so large for her small pussy. She whimpered like an injured kitten. As he pushed into her, she continued to cry out in pain. Noo, please! she cried. She bucked her body before she just wore out and went limp, her body jerking with each thrust. She was awake, but too tired. She panted, her fur hot. Her tail was puffed out.
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Ryan pounded her harder and harder. Yeah... oh Yeah... He loved the feeling of her soft fur against his naked body. Yes... Oh yes...
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Lilly gave a pathetic moan of protest. Her body ached in complaint. He pounded harder, not caring about how much pain she was in. She slowly felt her pussy loosen and adjust to him, but it was slow and painful due to his size. She sealed her eyes shut and waited. Maybe he'd let her off the table, and she'd end up being completely normal, the image of the catwoman just an illusion. Eventually, she began to feel the tremors from his cock, and she waited for him to cum. She herself was tightening up, close to orgasm as well.
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Ryan continued to pound his new catwoman. Yes... Yes... He could fell the cum building in his dick. mm yeah.. I'm gonna cum...
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Lilly wailed and arched her back as she came just before him. She shut her eyes and collapsed on the table in shame. What was this? She was terrified of what he would do to her. Was she truly an animal to him now? She swallowed and looked up at him with wide eyes. Please, she whispered
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Ryan moaned as he shot his load into her pussy. Yes... Yes... Yes... When he was finished he collapsed on to Lilly. That was great, Lilly... Now lets get you to your new room... Ryan got of the table, got dressed and walked over to a counter. He picked up a collar and a leash. He put the collar around her neck and attached the leash. Then he unstrapped Lilly from the table and set her on her feet. Come, Lilly... Then he took her over to a door, he unlocked it and inside was a large human-sized pet bed and a sink on the floor with water in it. There was also a large litter box.
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Lilly felt his seed flow into her pussy, and she whimpered. She opened her eyes and peered at her owner as he began to unstrap her. She shook her head and pulled on the leash at first before following along with a whimper, her legs rather unsteady from the change. She walked into her room and peered around, her fur getting hot with embarrassment. I'm not peeing in a catbox! she protested, looking at him. She crossed her arms, her legs shaking.
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You will pee in the catbox, said Ryan, There are no toilets in this area so you don't have a choice. Because if you go to the bathroom anywhere but the catbox I will spank you. Now, I suggest you get some rest. Ryan then unhooked the leash and left the room, locking the door behind him.
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Lilly whimpered and shook her head. She shivered and waited as he spoke to her. She trembled and walked into the room, her emerald eyes searching. She finally crawled into the bed and curled up in a tight ball. She found it much easier, like her ligaments had been lengthened. She sighed and fell asleep quickly, hoping it was all only a bad dream. She slept long and hard.
Thread: Searching For Many Strange Things

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Thread: Taboo Relationship (Vetiver)

The vampire bared his fangs when he found he had run into a trap set by the werewolves that had surrounded him. He was in an alley and it seemed as if he had misjudged the wolves. Come at me! I can take all of you! Rory growled as his long red hair whipped from side to side, held back in a ponytail. His jade eyes gleamed with battle lust and although he was scared of what might happen if he lost, he wasn't going to show it outwardly. No way in hell would these wolves win, even if he was outnumbered. Rory knew he had more speed than the wolves and vampires in general were probably stronger as well but not against a whole pack. It seemed as if his luck had just run out tonight. He sidestepped as one of the werewolves launched itself at him and attempted to swipe it's belly. At the same time he ducked as another one pounced on him from a different angle. Yes, it was hard to avoid getting nicked when more than one opponent was attacking at the same time. He yelped when one of the wolves's claws happened to scrape along his side. Rory lashed out and managed to grab one of the werewolves around the neck and threw him into the alley wall with unnatural strength. More came at him and he continued to fight them off, getting injured in the process but he took comfort in the fact that his enemy was also taking damage. That made things worthwhile. But as time went by he could tell that if this continued for much longer he wouldn't be able to stand up to the onslaught and would eventually make a critical mistake that would get him killed. Hopefully he could think up something that might turn the tide. But it was hard to think while avoiding attacks and delivering ones of his own.
Thread: Taboo Relationship (Vetiver)

It was close to the full moon. Werewolves' strength ebbed with the moon - it drained away as the moon waned, built as the moon waxed. A werewolf on his own when the moon was a slither in the sky stood no chance against a vampire - stronger than a human, supernaturally strong, but a vampire was stronger. Depending on age. Closer to the full moon, a werewolf was more a match for other creatures like vampires. Against a pack of them, Rory had no chance. It wasn't an uncommon occurence - rather like a sport. Find a vampire and play with it. Like dogs with a cat. The older the vampire, the more powerful it was. The same went for wolves. Jasper was well over a hundred years old. When he walked into a room, wolves listened to him. Sometimes, vampires listened to him, too, despite the bad blood spilled between them. He heard the commotion a mile away, hopping rooftops until he could see the fight below. He sneered. Yet another pack picking on a vampire, acting like nothing but animals. He should have left well alone. Before he even realised that he'd made the decision to, he jumped from the rooftop, landing in a crouch between the vampire and the wolves. Jasper snarled at the pack, his eyes flashing yellow. He made an intimidating sight - he was well over six feet tall, all muscle and broad shoulders. A big man, strong and masculine, his body frozen in his early thirties, in its prime. He straightened up slowly, taking in the attackers with a quick flick of his grey eyes. Go back to your pack lader, tell him he's to contact me. They didn't have to ask who he was - they knew. They also knew that discipline was on its way. Fear shone in their eyes. Good. With the new pacts between werewolf and vampire kind, the heedless killing should stop. That went both ways - vampires were to stop preying on werewolves, and werewolf packs were supposed to stop hunting vampires. Sometimes, the kids still did it for sport. They were in trouble. Vampire and werewolf kind still didn't like each other, but they were at an uneasy truce. For now. Jasper turned to look at Rory. My apologies for the kids, he said, with a faint grimace. You're lucky I was the area. Come on, let's go get you cleaned up.
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Rory yelped as one of the wolves managed to swipe his side once more. If things continued like this he would be taken out in another few minutes if he was unlucky or another fifteen minutes if he was lucky. He was bleeding freely all over his body and although the wounds would heal eventually if given time, the redhead was certain he wouldn't be given that. But the least he could do was take out as many wolves as he could with him when he went. With that thought in mind, he continued to fight against his opponents and managed to take out one a few moments later. Maybe the wolf had gotten cocky, thinking he was done for and had messed up. Or perhaps one of his blows had gotten lucky. Rory spun around, covered in blood as a newcomer dropped into the area. He regarded Jasper. Yet another one? Bring it on! Rory snarled, his spirit not diminished in the least or so it seemed. But when the wolf spoke and effectively halted the fighting, the redhead narrowed his eyes. What was this one playing at? Not to mention the fact that Jasper apologized to him. Lucky? I don't need help from a mutt! He exclaimed, jade eyes flashing at Jasper. Rory had never liked werewolves, not from the very start and he wasn't about to start liking one just because he happened to drive a pack of wolves away from him. Yes, he might have helped him out of a fatal confrontation but he wasn't about to show gratitude. Still, he wasn't suicidal enough to stay in the midst of the pack when he had a way out. Rory stalked off, or rather he limped away from the other wolves rather quickly. He wasn't going to take any chances with them. If he could find some of his own kind he would be much better off. It just so happened that he was going in the same direction as Jasper but that was merely coincidence. He had countless injuries and they were severe enough to prevent him from using his usual vampire abilities such as speed and strength but he wasn't about to tell his savior that. Noticing that Jasper was still around after they had gotten a distance away from the pack, Rory glared at the wolf. You don't have to stick around with me. I'll be fine. He growled and turned away from the wolf, only to stumble over a rock in the road. Damn it... he was going to fall he could sense it and yet his muscles weren't working at the moment. Lovely, he was going to look like a retard.
Thread: Psychoanalyze Me

The hallways echoed with the hushed repetitive whispers of cloth against tile. They wouldn't give him real shoes. Slippers. Not even real slippers. A cheap envelope of fabric with an elastic band sewn into it, encasing his feet like tiny fitted bedsheets. At least his clothes were halfway decent. New. But the shirt was too large in the middle and chest and hung loose on his tall, lanky form. And the pants although comfortable and loose as well, were a few inches too short, leaving his ankles bare. Well...they would be bare except for the leather straps wrapped around them, cuffing them together. His movement was restricted to a mere shuffling as he proceeded down the hall, two orderlies grasping him by the upper arms and practically dragging him along. His hands were cuffed too, leather straps hooking his slender wrists together and tight. They'd learned their lesson with him. Even so, he was unbothered by the restraints, arrogantly amused by the precautions and the fear it spoke of. That stupid, animal fear that left them all vulnerable in so many ways. He needed a haircut too. Black, wavy hair grown shaggy, curling on his neck and underneath his ears, his bangs occasionally falling into his face to obscure lightning blue eyes. They passed a few open doorways where some of the more sensible patients were allowed to roam free. A girl with pallid features and unwashed, bone-straight hair hanging like a curtain framing her face, stood clutching a doll and watched him pass. He gave her a charming smile, his boyish features brightening pleasantly. Like an offended doe she skittered back into her room. Eventually, his guides brought him to a stop in front of a doorway - the doctor's wings. There were no wandering, drugged and ghost-like patients down here. But the state of the halls was the same. There were veiny cracks in the floor. And stucco was chipping off of the walls. One of the orderlies knocked on the large wooden door before leaning in. Martin Creasy, here for his appointment, Ma'am.
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Rebekkah was gazing out the window when she heard a knock at the door. Being known as one of the more relaxed and laid back therapist, the twenty seven year old strawberry blonde female did not bother to bring her gaze to the new patient. She was tired...tired of seeing the same gloomy and depressing subjects with the same kinds of root problems. She could never tell if her therapy was working of it was just the medications they were forced to take. When she had first started in this field, she was excited. Excited to be able to help people and make them feel better. Be able to pull them back to reality and help them find their true selves again. She understood that some of them would never get better, but she could at least ease their pain. But now...after only five years, she realized that it wasn't going to be all sunshine and flowers...she had even had one of the patients get loose and try to attack her. After that she realized that she could not get mentally attached to these people anymore. If they were beyond saving, then she wouldn't feel as bad. She waited until the men strapped down this new person, yet another number on her clip board and an unspectacular and unmemorable name, and then brought her tired green eyes to him. Her hair was pulled back tightly into a high curly long ponytail that stopped just above her ass. Her white blouse was only tight around her bust, and was securely tucked into her black pencil skirt. She sauntered to her desk, her high heels clacking on the wooden and polished floor. Taking a seat, she put on her reading glasses and looked over his paper work. The only sound in the room was her flipping through papers for a few minutes, and when she was finished she set the clip board down and made eye contact with him for the first time. Hello Mr. Creasy. My name is Rebekkah Lillica. It's a pleasure to meet you. How are you feeling today?