(If you don't like shota stuff, don't read. If you do like shota stuff, enjoy.)
Cris moaned in ecstasy on the bed, helpless to stop all these wonderful sensation his ex-boyfriend was giving him. Yet he put up a feeble fight for show. He was convinced that he didn't want this. It was humiliating. It was wrong. It was wonderful. Daren easily held the boys hands down as he nibbled on his perky nipples and played the moaning boy like an instrument.
His lips went back to Chris' ear and licked it, sending shivers down the poor boy's spine. His ears had always been his weak-spot, even before Daren had regressed his boyfriend. He whispered another command into Chris' ear. "Your ass feels empty. Hungry. Dildos and plugs will help, but nothing but a real cock will satisfy that itch. And every time anything enters, it will feel like the first. It will always be tight as a virgin but able to take even the biggest cock without damage." Chris whimpered as indeed his ass tingled with the need.
Then Daren stopped. Cris looked up from the bed almost disappointed. He needed Daren to ruin his ass right there and then. He wanted to beg Daren to keep going, but bit his tongue. What was wrong with him!? He hated being treated like this. Daren just smiled.
"Don't worry. There will be plenty of time to do all kinds of naughty things to you later, but why rush it? Better to let the sensation build and teas you, I think. Besides, we need to get you ready for your new life. You don't even have any clothes to wear." Chris just bit his lip and looked up at Daren with tears of frustration and confusion in his eyes.
Daren got properly dressed and put on shoes. "Come on, Slave. Let's go to the mall." Chris' eyes went wide as he realized what his Master meant.
“Wait! Naked!?”
“How else?” Daren said, amused. “You don't have any clothes that fit your small body anymore.”
“No! No! You can't make me!” It was beyond embarrassing to even let Daren see him like this, but to go out naked!? He would have died of shame from something like that even before Daren had seen fit to enhance his shyness.
“Come on, silly boy,” Daren said, picking up a leash and collar and coming towards Chris. Chris scampered back on the bed to get away. Daren grabbed hold of one of his smooth, hairless, thin legs and pulled him closer. Chris punched, but he had no strength behind the blow and it didn't hurt Daren at all. Daren secured the collar around his little slave's neck and then clicked the leash onto it. Chris tried to get it off, but because of the commands Daren had made about him not being able to remove any clothes or accessories on his own, it might as well have been fused to him.
“Come now,” Daren said, yanking on the leash. The shy little boy fell out of the bed and struggled, nearly choking himself to resist, yet he didn't even slow Daren down as they headed to the door. Daren added some new commands as he lead the way.
“Your bare skin and feet won't be harmed by anything on the ground or by the environment. Though you'll still feel the cold of rain, the chill of wind, the heat from the sun, the roughness of gravil and so on, but won't get sunburned or catch a cold or anything. And falling won't scrape your knees or anything like that.. Additionally, though you can still choke a little, the leash won't suffocate you too much and your neck won't be hurt from rough treatment.” Daren opened the door and panic filled Chris as he was yanked outside. He fell onto his hands and knees on the pavement, but though the fall was a bit uncomfortable, the pain went away right away and there was no scrapes or bruises.
Before he could pick himself up, Daren had already moved on and pulled him along. Chris was forced to crawl on all fours for several meters until he found his feet. He was out in the open! Anyone could see him! He wanted to cover his privets more than anything, but his Master's commands forbade him from doing so. He'd never felt so embarrassed before, but thanks to his changes, that made him hornier than ever as well. It was a nightmare.
“Even though you've changed quite a bit, anyone who knew you that sees you will instantly recognize you. To the rest of the world, you've always been the way you are now, though they never knew how perverted you were. They'll react to seeing you walking around naked, but not to the fact that you're now just a boy.”
They stopped at a crosswalk and waited for the light. Passers by stared at the naked boy in the leash, making whispered comments to each other as they passed. Chris tried to hide his face, but the strange magic forced him to meet the eyes of as many onlookers as he could. As if he wanted them to stare. “You can hear all the things said about you by anyone near by, even if they whisper it,” Daren said.
“What a perverted kid,” one said. “Someone should give that boy a spanking,” said another. “Oh my, look how tiny his little willy is. Can't believe he'd show off something so tiny.” Chris remembered how Daren had made it so that everyone would blame him for anything perverted, even though he was clearly naked on a leash against his will.
“If anyone asks why you're naked or on a leash, you have to confess that it was your idea and that you begged me to let you play doggy. You are incapable of blaming anyone else for anything that happens to you.”
“Why are you doing this to me!?” Chris meant to ask, but his words came out differently. “Why did you let me do this?”
“Because you begged me too so much. Just because you got cold feet now that I finally gave in doesn't mean I'm going to let you back down on your word.”