“Here we go Princess,” Vicky said with an excited glint in her eye, “let me introduce the Collection’s most famous exhibit. I’m sure you must have heard of Jack ‘The Wall’ Wilkinson:’ pro-wrestler, body-builder and international superstar?”
Hearing this made you feel uneasy as you did indeed recall the name. It was odd because you remembered hearing a story from a few months ago about this man being killed under mysterious circumstances in which the body was never found. Clearly the Zoo had a greater reach than anticipated, if they were able to kidnap and fake the death of such a rich and famous celebrity.
“Yes Princess, I know it is hard to believe,” Vicky continued with a smile, “but when Jack decided to start championing animal welfare and demanding that zoos be closed altogether; we knew that someone who was so rich and influential might uncover the true extent of our little operation. But thankfully we don’t have to worry about any of that now. After all, this little darling isn’t much of a threat any more…”
With that, Vicky reached into the cage in front of her and pulled out a small struggling feline. The cat hissed and swiped at Vicky with its front claws as it writhed around angrily in her firm grip. Meanwhile, you just stood studying the cat’s rich brown fur, adorned with rows of black spots running down its back. However, a more worrying observation which quickly caught your eye was that this cat was definitely female!
“Isn’t she adorable?” Vicky said as she ran her free hand through the cat’s soft furry pelt. “Jackie here is a serval; a rather beautiful feline species typically found prowling the African Savannah. She has only been with us for a few months, and has so far found it difficult to adapt to her new life. Of course, we one day hope to add her to the Zoo’s serval breeding programme, but we can only safely do so once dear Jackie has fully accepted her new role in life.”
Hearing this made the serval renew her efforts to escape, no doubt outraged that Vicky was mocking her to such an extent. However, Vicky seemed to revel in the former-man’s reaction as she smiled whilst holding the cat up to her face. “Now, now dear, I suggest you calm yourself down. Otherwise, I might have to show Princess what a naughtly little minx you have become!”
Vicky’s deliberately-taunting words clearly had the desired effect on the former-celebrity as she continued to flail around uselessly in the woman’s grasp.
“Yes, that’s it,” Vicky continued, “let all of that aggression out. After all, it must be hard shifting from a big, strong man into a slinky, sexy pussy like yourself.”
Again, the serval kept up her protests; that is, until she let out a sudden yelp of surprise. Whilst she had been talking, Vicky’s free hand had gradually moved to the cat’s underside. After running through the soft white fur of her chest, Vicky’s fingers settled on one of the pronounced pink nipples which just peaked out amongst the fine fluffy hairs. Vicky then promptly flicked the sensitive nub several times with her finger, before she gave it a firm pinch and a tug backwards.
Initially, this contact made the serval struggle even harder to break free; presumably still hating to be reminded of all she had lost, not least her formerly-ripped human body. However, it soon became obvious that the cat’s resistance was waning as her angry hisses and claw swipes gradually faded in intensity. In fact, it even looked like the cat was somehow enjoying having her nipple teased, judging by the occasional rumbling purrs which she unwittingly let slip.
“That’s it, good kitty,” Vicky said as she too sensed Jackie’s shifting demeanor, “now your true colours are being revealed. It must feel good without all of that testosterone and male ego clouding your mind. Now you are free to enjoy your body without the eyes of the world watching. In fact, why don’t you just act freely and show us how you really feel about your new body.”
As Vicky said this, she helped to gently place Jackie down on the table in front of you. The sadistic woman then smiled excitedly as she rolled the serval onto her back before her fingers once again returned to tug and flick against one of the defined nubs on the cat’s chest.
Once again, these sensations made the cat growl in a mix of discomfort and unwanted pleasure as she stared down at her own feminine feline body. From where you were standing, it was clear to see the conflict in the cat’s eyes as a war of willpower versus instinct raged in her mind. Sadly, bestial instinct eventually came out on top, causing the serval to bend down and give a firm lick right over another of her sensitive nipples.
This contact elicited another soft rumbling purr from the former-man as she delivered a quick series of teasing licks right over the rubbery nub peaking out through her fur. Seeing this made Vicky laugh as she grabbed yet another nipple in her second hand, which only made the serval shudder in delight as pure animalistic lust started to radiate through her small feline body.
As this sick display continued, you could only watch in morbid fascination as this world-famous celebrity was utterly debased right in front of you. Before long, Jackie had started to mimic Vicky’s tugging pinches as she nipped and pulled back on the tender nipple in her mouth. What’s more, your eyes couldn’t avoid homing-in between the serval’s furry legs. Now, you were able to see the pink feminine slit of Jackie’s vagina as it seemed to swell up in anticipation. Clearly, the reluctant cat was starting to really get into it, now that any hint of resistance had faded away to nothing.
Things continued like this for a short while longer, with Vicky and Jackie moving from nipple to nipple, teasing each in turn as they went. Eventually though, Vicky seemed to want to ramp things up a gear as she removed one of her hands from Jackie’s chest and instead went to grab the cat’s left leg as it flailed happily in the air.
“Good girl Jackie,” Vicky said in a voice which slightly mimicked the cat’s purring, “now, why don’t you come and satiate that powerful fetish that I know you have tried to hide your whole life. Here,” Vicky said as she moved the cat’s clawed left foot closer to her pronounced feline muzzle, “why don’t you have just a quick taste!?”
Upon seeing the foot being presented to her, there was a brief moment of hesitation as Jackie’s human reasoning tried to reassert itself. However, this pause was only fleeting as, with another deep purr of delight, the cat leaned in and delivered a slow, sensual lick right over her outstretched paw.
Seeing this made Vicky chuckle as she held the foot up for Jackie to explore further. Soon, the cat’s moans started to build in intensity as her rough, sandpapery tongue began to lathe and wriggle between her toes as she increasingly got into the act of grooming her flexible feline digits.
After a minute-or-so of this strange display, Vicky helped the serval to swap to the other foot. This time, Vicky didn’t even need to hold the cat’s foot up, given that Jackie was now revelling in the sensations of her tongue bathing her own furry paw.
As a result of this, you couldn’t help noticing the effects this was having on Jackie’s overall body language. Now, she was truly starting to lose any hint of self-control as she continued to moan and pant as if she were a needy bitch in heat. Added to this, the jolts of pleasure being generated by the cat’s licking was making her tail twitch excitedly as she writhed around uncontrollably on her back. However, the most worrying discovery was that the fur between Jackie’s legs was now looking wet and slightly matted-down. In fact, you could now see drops of lubrication beginning to slowly drip from the cat’s swollen pussy as her arousal continued to steadily build.
After a few more minutes, Jackie was left trembling in barely-contained desire as she finally pulled away from her thoroughly-cleaned rear paw. However, it was immediately obvious that Vicky had more in store for the needy feline as she now turned her attention to what was going on between the cat’s legs.
“My, my,” Vicky said in a mocking tone, “someone really is starting to enjoy herself. Hmmm… I bet your old male body never felt this good. I think you much prefer having a nice slick cunt between your legs rather than that disgusting overgrown worm you used to possess!”
Hearing this made the serval snap back to her senses for the briefest of moments as she was once again reminded of her former life. However, Vicky was quickly able to derail the cat’s train of thought as, in one fluid motion, she helped to ease Jackie’s body round into a ‘C’ shape, such that she was left staring at the sticky mess between her legs.
“Ooohh,” Vicky cooed softly, “look how ripe and juicy that pussy of yours looks. I bet you can’t wait to bury your face in there and start licking away like you did with your nipples and feet. Well, first I think we need to build up a little bit of suspense before the final release. In fact, why don’t we give this a try…”
With that as her only warning, Vicky suddenly reached her hand forward before she placed a finger right against Jackie’s oozing feminine slit. The serval let out a shocked moan of need as the finger slowly traced up and down the length of her vagina, collecting several globs of sticky feminine juices as it went.
“Oh yes,” Vicky said suggestively with a sly grin on her face, “already so slick down here. I bet you’re dying to taste it yourself, so here, let me give you a sample…”
As Vicky said this she briefly removed her sticky finger before bringing it into contact with the cat’s surprised mouth. Jackie had no time to react as the finger was forced into her maw and she was immediately able to taste her pussy juices starting to drip onto her tongue.
“Mmmm, you like that, don’t you girl?” Vicky said as she watched the former-man eagerly suckling on her outstretched digit. “You are so hot and horny now, I bet you can’t wait to release the passion that is building inside you. Before that though, I think we can ramp things up some more…”
With this in mind, Vicky promptly withdrew her finger before returning to between Jackie’s legs. This time, instead of rubbing the cat’s slit, Vicky actively pressed inwards, allowing her to bury her index finger up to the knuckle. As expected, this made the serval mewl and shift around in desire as the finger started to slowly press in and out and twirl around inside her sensitive vaginal passage.
Whilst she was doing this, Vicky made sure to bring her other hand in to explore some of the other areas of Jackie’s feminine sex. First, this hand traced lightly around the cat’s outer folds, occasionally stopping to tickle the swollen pussy lips in an effort to further tease the panting feline. As well as this, this second hand gradually moved inwards, where the fingers would be used either to scissor Jackie’s folds open, or even to flick and rub the sensitive clitoris which used to be the body-builder’s human penis. Then, to top it all off, this hand would also help to deliver more sticky fluids straight into Jackie’s mouth, which she shamelessly lapped up like her life depended on it.
As things progressed, it was becoming clear that Jackie was beginning to reach an intense feline orgasm. By this stage, Vicky now had three fingers actively thrusting into the cat’s passage, while the other hand continued to feed her more of her own lubrication. As a result, Jackie’s pants and moans were steadily getting louder and more desperate as she sensed the urgent need for release rapidly erupted inside her.
Soon, Jackie was very much on the cusp of orgasm; with her whole body shaking in wild unbridled passion. In preparation, the serval shut her eyes and waited; knowing that the sweet release of orgasm would soon be washing over her…
Sadly, this moment never came as, with a cruel chuckle, Vicky removed both of her hands and left Jackie just shy of orgasm!
In response to this, a deeply frustrated Jackie struggled desperately to finish herself off. She moved to bend down and finish the job with her tongue, but was ultimately denied when Vicky caught her by the neck and held her firmly in place.
Jackie cried out in a mix of anger and pathetic pleading as she felt her lust slowly starting to drain away. She tried to scrabble free so that she could keep her pussy stimulated, but ultimately Vicky was too strong and experienced to let her go. As a result, Jackie could do little more than stare longingly at her sticky, swollen vagina, even as she felt her pleasure fading further and her human rationale beginning to return.
After a few minutes in this position, Vicky finally spoke, now that Jackie had accepted defeat and given up her useless struggling. “Awww,” the cruel woman teased with a typically evil smile on her face, “I didn’t realise that you loved your new body quite so much. Perhaps if you beg me I might allow you to finish what I started.”
Hearing this made Jackie bristle as she looked up at Vicky with hatred in her amber eyes. You guessed she was probably thinking something similar to you, namely: ‘why is this bitch being so unnecessarily cruel to this poor man?’
Sadly, you suspected you already knew the answer. Vicky clearly got off on humiliating and taunting her victims as much as possible, and doing so to this once-proud and famous man was evidently as good as it got as far as she was concerned. And so, as you looked at the helpless serval in Vicky’s grip, you understood how the man inside was really feeling as she started to mewl out pathetically to the cruel woman above her.
Vicky chuckled to herself as Jackie looked up at her with wide-eyes and continued to purr softly, clearly begging the woman to at least let her enjoy the small comfort that an orgasm would bring in this new life of gloom and despair.
“Awww how adorable,” Vicky teased as she smiled back down at the defeated feline, “does puss puss want to taste herself some more?” In reply, Jackie gave a slow nod of her head as she continued to swim in a state of semi-aroused desperation.
“Well,” Vicky continued, “I can hardly refuse such a good little kitty. Of course, by wanting to do this I can only assume that you are now happy living as my obedient pet. Just think, if you behave then you can enjoy your nipples, your pussy and even your feet, as much as you want. Have you now truly accepted that you will be a slinky female serval for the rest of your days?”
There was a brief pause from Jackie as Vicky’s words hung heavily in the air. The grimace on the cat’s face told you just how conflicted she was. On the one hand, Jackie clearly wanted to keep her old human fight and spirit alive, even if she was stuck in this new animalistic body. However, thinking about her new body made Jackie reflect on the other side of her predicament. After all, a life away from the spotlight was something she had always secretly wanted during her time as a celebrity, plus she had to admit to herself that her new feline body didn’t feel all that bad.
After weighing up her options, Jackie let out a resigned growl as she slowly lowered her head in submission.
“Excellent,” was all Vicky said in reply as she changed her grip and then helped to guide Jackie’s muzzle down between her furry thighs.
Jackie gave a shudder of delight and relief as she flicked her sandpapery tongue out to glide up over her sensitive feline folds. This sensation elicited a deep rumbling growl of satisfaction as the serval delivered a few more slow licks right over her vagina’s swollen surface, allowing her to once again taste her own sweet fluids on her tongue as she brought them into her mouth.
Vicky smiled as she watched the former-celebrity losing herself to the intense feline pleasure that was beginning to build inside her once again. Typically, the sadistic woman was keen not to rush things, as she simply held the cat’s head in place so that she was free to explore her own body however she wished.
After about a minute of this initial stage, Jackie seemed eager to advance proceedings as her tongue started to press inside her dripping vaginal passage. The sensations of her rough tongue rubbing against her sensitive clit and inner walls made the needy feline moan and twitch uncontrollably. In fact, Vicky helped to guide a few inches of the cat’s muzzle into her own folds, leaving the outer lips stretched tightly open as they welcomed the pleasurable stimulation that resulted.
After a short while longer, it was clear that Jackie was beginning to near her elusive orgasm for a second time. This time though, Vicky seemed happy to let things proceed naturally as she removed her hands altogether and just stood back to watch the show.
Predictably enough, Jackie’s body soon started to jerk in uncontrolled release as her powerful climax finally crested. From your position, you could only watch numbly as the former-man let out one last rumbling wail of release, after which a slight spray of wetness suddenly shot out from the serval’s stretched outer folds.
With her needs finally satisfied, Jackie eventually untangled herself before she started to instinctively clean herself, beginning with the rogue strands of wetness that now coated her crotch.
As it happened, Jackie was so engrossed with this activity that she barely even noticed as Vicky scooped her up and placed her back in her cage. “What a good kitty,” Vicky declared as she locked the cage securely shut, “you look like you are beginning to see the benefits of your new lifestyle. Don’t worry, you no longer have any fans or paparazzi to worry about; feel free to behave like the naughtly little slut I know you are.”
As if acting on Vicky’s suggestion, once Jackie was done tidying up her crotch and muzzle she quickly slumped onto her side before hiking her hind leg up to where she could reach it with her tongue. Seeing this made Vicky laugh out loud as the serval once again began to enjoy the feeling of her sandpapery tongue sliding over and between her flexible toes.
And so, with Jackie now seemingly preoccupied with grooming herself, Vicky decided that it was time to move on. Before long, Vicky had returned the serval’s cage to its normal position against the wall, leaving the transformed celebrity to enjoy her body in peace.
Then, with Jackie dealt with, Vicky once again began hunting for another victim to show you.
Before long, the cruel woman had returned with another animal container in her hands. She then placed this on the table in front of you before she started to introduce you to yet another one of her family’s unfortunate pets...