As the auctioning began, the Sorceress opened with a high bid, and Bortok smiled, but then Renux bid! They went back and forth for a while, until Renux donned a look of superiority and DOUBLED the previous bid. The sorceress looked dismayed and furious, but he was too rich for her. Bortock would go to Renux. He growled. Oh well, he'd just have to kill Renux, then.
Bortock was led back into a cage, and then the cage was loaded onto a cart for transport. Control of his slave collar was transferred to Renux. As the cart bumped along the dirt road, Bortock thought about escape. He supposed that if no clever plan came to him, then he'd just rush Renux the first chance he got, and fight through the pain of the slave collar until he'd killed him. Hopefully, killing his master would disable the slave collar. If not, oh well. He'd rather die than be a slave.
Then they arrived at Renux's castle. His cage was removed by a pair of heavily muscled crocodile-type beastwomen. He noticed they had no slave collars. "Sisters, why do you serve this filth?" He asked, "free me and let us kill him!"
But they only smiled with a dreamy look in their eyes. "Oh, we could never harm Master," they said, "and serving him is so wonderful! It's what we were made for!"
"Has he bewitched you?" asked Bortock.
The beastwomen giggled at this. "Oh, you'll see. In time you'll come to enjoy serving Master just as we do." Bortock growled. He wouldn't wait to see what they were talking about. As soon as the cage was opened, he'd attack.
As he was carried through the castle he noticed something strange: All of the servants were female. There were various species, from beastwomen to elves to orcs to humans, but not one of them was male, and all of them went about their work with a blissful contentedness on their face, and giggled to themselves as they saw him pass. In addition, their outfits were all scandalous, with short skits and low cut tops, and if one of them bent over(something they didn't hesitate to do) he got a full view of uncovered female sex. As he went further in, some of them were even naked.
Then his cage was at last deposited in a dimly lit room in the center of the castle. It looked part torture chamber, part laboratory, with a variety of wicked looking tools scattered around various tables and shelves. In the center of the room was a large platform that looked meant to restrain a subject.
"Alright Amelia, go ahead and get the subject out and prepare him for the experiment." said Renux. Bortock tensed. Now was the time. The muscular crocodile girls had left, leaving him alone with a weak bunny-girl and Renux. The girl opened the cage, and he charged! He activating his Bullserker skill too. Pain wracked his body, but it didn't stop him. He pushed through, batting the bunny-girl aside. The pain was intense, but Renux was close! Just a few more steps and... But then he tripped! He felt to the ground and almost knocked himself unconscious. Blood poured from his nose.
"Oh no, you've ruined your face! We'll have to fix that." said Renux. Bortock looked down to notice that his feet were bound by a dark energy. Renux WAS a sorcerer. But he was only a few feet away. Bortock lunged for him! But as he did, a blast of dark energy sent him hurtling back. He slammed into a wall, and could feel his bones crunch.
"Yes, quite a feisty one," said Renux, "but we'll change that soon enough." He sneered. Bortock raged and roared, but then he was hit with another spell, and darkness took him.
When he awoke, he was on the table, bound with steel restraints. He struggled to no avail.
"Resisting me really is quite useless," said Renux, "But feel free to keep at it. I enjoy it."
"What do you want with me, filth?" demanded Bortock.
"Oh, shall I tell you? Very well." Now a most evil grin came to Renux's face. "You see, by mixing the essence of succubi, nymphs, and...oh, well I suppose it might all be a bit too complicated for your simple brain to comprehend, but essentially, I've developed a serum that can turn a man into a woman."
Bortock paled as he realized what Renux intended, but then raging defiance overwhelmed him. "I'll kill you! Even if you change my body, I swear one day I'll break free and kill you!"
"Oh, most certainly not. You see, the serum won't turn you into just any woman. You'll be the most docile, submissive, and lusty little milkcow that ever was, with a total infatuation with me."
"NEVER!" screamed Bortok, "I'll kill you!" but fear had begun to show in his eyes. Renux grinned as he noticed.
"Oh I promise you my dear, before the day is done you'll be gleefully sucking my cock." Renux approached, and lifted his hand to reveal a dripping syringe. "Are you ready?"