Eric is frozen in shock, he can feel that something is very wrong, but he can’t seem to put his finger on it. The former teen, somehow knows that he shouldn’t be feeling this way, that he should not be 10. Did Amory do something when he, Eric, gave him his phone? But… Amory would never do anything evil… right? Then why was he feeling as if something is not right? Eric is so caught up and confused and terrified, that he is unable to react, suddenly Amory places both of his hand on Eric’s shoulder, gripping hard and starting to push down on them.
Amory, still grinning evilly, says with a dominant growl in his voice, “do as I say, and I won’t need to use force. Now, be a good little “female” and… KNEEL!”
Eric tries to stop himself being forced onto his knees by Amory, but his body is far weaker than Amory’s, since Amory is much taller and older than Eric. The 10-year-old Jaguar-Boy feels his legs give way and slowly his body kneels, “pl-please… Amory,” the small Jaguar-Boy says, tears forming in his eyes, one knee already on the grassy ground, “pl-please… d-don’t do th-this!”
Amory smirks, “oh Eric,” he says, “my sweet little Eric… let me give you a lesson about the animal kingdom.”
“L-lesson,” Eric asks.
Amory nods, “strong males, like me, are seen as “kings”, while on the other side weak males, just like you, are seen as “females”,” he says, holding Eric down now on both of his knees, his cat penis inches from Eric’s muzzle. The 12-year-old Jaguar-Boy smirks down at Eric, who looks up at his “brother” with fear in his eyes, “especially strong and dominant males, just like me, are seen as “kings”. YOU… you are weak, your body is more feminine than masculine, even your scent tells me you are a weak female!”
“N-no,” Eric says, “I am… not a… female!”
Amory grins, “oh really,” he asks, “then tell me, why are you so weak and becoming weaker the more you breath in my scent?”
“I…,” Eric starts, “I… I am…,” but he just can’t find the right words, his mind feels so foggy from Amory’s scent, that he can’t think straight. Eric lowers his head, staring at Amory’s dripping cock, ‘god… it… it smells so… so good,’ he thinks to himself, he doesn’t notice as he licks his lips and swallows hard, but Amory does.
Amory smirks, “don’t fight it, Eric,” he says with a low growl, “accept it, you are a female. Listen to your instincts and let them guide you.”
Eric hesitates, he knows this is all wrong, but he also knows he needs that cock, the small Jaguar-Boy lets out a whine.
Amory leans down and whispers into Eric’s ears, “do. It!”