Amy Taurus

Adam Taurus twitched as he woke up, then returned to perfect stillness, not wanting his captors to realize he was conscious, keeping his good eye shut. He remembered - he'd been meeting with Lee, the other White Fang member wanting to discuss some type of plan involving Beacon, and... he had barely even arrived at the scene when he'd lost consciousness. A trap? Was it Lee's, or someone else's? Lee had never seemed the sort of person like Blake, inclined to flights of conscience about the work before them. If anything, he was the opposite, the sort of fixer who did what had to be done.

He paid careful attention to his senses. Air brushed against his skin, his clothes clearly in disarray, and there was the sound of breathing. It was Lee's. But he wasn't bound. He squinted one eye open. His mask was still on, even. He hadn't been betrayed, Lee was still with the cause. He let out a sigh of relief, leaning up, adjusting his mask on his face - and then he realized something was dearly wrong, as he caught sight of his body out of the corner of his eye.

Or perhaps better said, she caught sight of her body out of the corner of her eye. Her clothes had been changed out, but more importantly, she now had large breasts. Only a moment's focus revealed that there was a sudden absence between her thighs, and a flick of her gaze showed that her hair was now long and red, reaching down towards her newfound breasts. She reached up for the top of her head, seeking out any sign of her horns, and she let out a sigh of relief to find them still there.

"What the hell happened, Lee?" She asked. Some type of prototype weapon? This seemed like the sort of thing out of some disgusting porno comic the humans would put out. Proud faunus warrior turned into breeding bunny, that sort of thing. She couldn't imagine the purpose of it. "Last I remember, we were meeting up."

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I realized, then, that Adam - or Amy, as I decided would be her new name - didn't realize that I'd betrayed her. She'd been the first one we took out, so she hadn't seem her team taken down, given brands, and shuttled off to not cause problems for me. There wasn't a hint of distaste in her for me, and I couldn't help but smile inwardly at that. Maybe this could be some fun.

"I'm sorry. The humans have developed a new weapon - it turns male faunus into female ones. It's a sort of biological weapon, intended to once and for all end the faunus as a distinct race." I was making it up as I went along, but Amy was so bigoted and the situation was sufficiently absurd that she believed me. "Once we're all women, then either we'll breed with humans, or die out."

"Disgusting," she replied, her voice coming out sharp. "Did you kill the ones who did this to me, at least?"

"Ripped them limb from limb," I lied, and she smiled at that, warm and inviting and seductive. It felt like we were flirting, almost. I really had made her hot - she was head-turning. Other than the scar, of course, which I'd left in place to give her character.

"Thanks." She rolled one shoulder, making her breast rise and fall.

"There's one thing, though," I told her, my voice grave. "It's designed so you absolutely have to take semen after getting changed, on a fairly regular basis, or you'll die. They want to turn us into sex slaves."

"Fuck," Amy said. "Fuck. How often?"

"I don't know." I gently touched her shoulder. I had some ideas about possibly using my powers more subtly, and since Amy hadn't figured out the truth, this was a great opportunity to try it out. I'd tell her she was my sex slave later, really rub it in and enjoy it. "Check your pulse," I ordered, and she promptly did so, shivering softly as she obeyed my command. My cock was rock hard, seeing goosebumps run along her gorgeous tits. "It's already happening, isn't it? Tell me if you just experienced a spark of pleasure."

"I did," she told me, then another sharp spark hit her, a hot breath escaping her throat. Oh, this was definitely going to be fun. "Fuck. This isn't good. My men-"

"I'm afraid they're all women now, Amy," I told her. She made a small face, something cutely annoyed. "Since you're stuck like this, Adam doesn't make much sense as a name. Just consider yourself Amy. For now."

Amy let out another sigh, another jolt of strange pleasure running up her spine as she quietly decided that Lee was right. She should just consider herself Amy. There was no point holding onto the past. "Yeah... you're right," she said, rubbing her neck. "It's hitting pretty hard, I have to admit. That's the third spike. I need your cum or I'll die, huh?"

"That's right," he said. His voice was calm, smooth. He wasn't afraid, but it wasn't like it was his neck on the line anyway. "Do you want to do it?"

"It sounds like I don't have much choice."

"You could suck my cock, if you'd rather that." She bit her lip, seriously considering it - but she didn't know the first thing about sucking cock. Hell, she'd been a virgin before this whole thing. That flailing romance with Blake hadn't actually made the jump to the end. Better to just lie back and take it. Lee was married anyway, he probably knew how to make a woman feel good. She shook her head.

"Your wife won't mind?"

"She's very understanding," he said, his tail lashing back and forth excitedly as he stepped towards her. She supposed it was better that he was interested in her body, as he grabbed her pants and just yanked them off, leaving her pussy exposed to the open air. She was already shockingly wet. Were women normally this horny? "Lie on your back and spread your legs," he ordered, pulling down his own pants as he spoke.

She obeyed, another frisson of pleasure running through her body. Her eye went wide as she saw his cock - it was ridiculous. It looked a solid foot long, and thick around as a soda can, her mouth falling open as she was left to just stare at it. Even the scent was thick, hitting her like a wall of force. "There's no way that'll fit," she said.

"Don't worry, it absolutely will," he told her, pointing it at her tight virginal sex. She started pushing her legs together, but he just forcibly held them apart. "Don't fight it. Just let me fuck you." She relaxed, and there was another pulse of pleasure, like her brain was quietly telling her that she needed to do this, on pain of death.

He thrust inside her, and she instantly exploded in orgasm, a moan casting its way out of her mouth, her lips stretching wide as her eye widened behind her mask. Her whole body bounced from the sheer force of his rough push inside her, but it felt ecstatic in the moment, every part of her on fire with pleasure, her nipples scraping against her top. Lee reached for said top, pulling it down, revealing her breasts, and he just roughly groped her tits, making her feel even better as he all but mauled the soft flesh there.

"This is fucking great," he grunted, pounding her cunt relentlessly, just ramming inside her. "Fuck you're tight." She felt some annoyance at the way he spoke of her, but her mouth wasn't cooperating, so he got to continue the crude commentary. "Your body's dead sexy, Amy," he told her, as he pounded away. His cock made her feel like she was about to burst just from how big it was inside her, and he let go of her tits to pull her top down the rest of the way, fingers sliding along her stomach - by the way his fingers moved, it was obvious he could detect the bump in her belly that his absurdly big cock was causing. "I can't wait to flood your womb and breed another generation of sexy faunus bitches."

"Shtu, shtop, talking, like that," she stuttered, her hands unwilling to try to push him off for his crude speech. She just flopped limply in place. "I, am only," she sputtered out, a bit of saliva dribbling out of her mouth.

"Come," he ordered, his voice hitting her like a physical force, and another orgasm hit her a moment later, her back arching, her words dying on her throat. "You're only doing this to live, right? Well, look, my wife is a way better lay than you," he said, hands roughly pawing at her tits again, sending pleasure spiking through her whole body all over again. "No offense, you've just never had a pussy until today, so while it's fresh and tight, I have to do all the work. If you want this to be over fast..." he trailed off, and she took his meaning. "Just accept my dirty talk."

"F-fine," she sputtered, and another spike of that strange pleasure hit her brain again, her whole body twitching. She briefly wondered at its origin, but she soon lost the thought in the face of the continuing degrading dirty talk of Lee - which for some reason was now sending gentle buzzes of pleasure through her brain.

"You're so tight, your cunt's basically an onahole," he told her, and another pleasant buzz ran through her mind and body. "You're such a hot piece of ass, fuck yeah, I'm glad you're my bitch now." She wasn't, but another buzz ran through her as she accepted his words. "This is fucking awesome, isn't it, Amy?" He reached for her horn, forcibly twisting her head up and down with it. "I knew you'd think so. Come, you fat-titted cow." She immediately came despite his increasingly cruel treatment and words, her eye rolling around in her skull once more, hot breaths escaping her mouth as she trembled under him. "Heh. You literally have cowtits," he said, smacking her breasts. "Aren't I clever? Nod in agreement," he said to her, and she nodded mindlessly, more pleasure hitting her brain as she did so.

At that point, he bottomed out inside her and simply erupted in her cunt, her brain shorting out, as he cried out, "Come, hard, bitch!" Her pussy spasmed around his dick as her vision went white at the edges, her hips rising into the air to meet his hard cock, her whole body quietly throbbing with pleasure beneath him as she just sputtered and jerked in place. When he was finally finished inside her, he slowly pulled out, some of his cum dribbling out of her cunt, and she just sighed in relief. With that much semen flooding her pussy, she'd be safe.

"Thanks," she breathed out, panting heavily on the bed, running her fingers through sweat-slick hair. That was something. Sex as a woman was apparently insanely good - or, more likely, the same sick fucks who had done this to her, had also made her extremely sensitive. "That should last for a while, right?"

"Ah, yeah," Lee said, grinning as he eyed her up. "Hey, stay on the bed," he ordered her, making her frown as he stood up, going over to the other side of the room, then starting to take photos of her in that condition.

"Wha- fucking stop that, Lee," she snarled, stumbling up on the bed, cum leaking out of her cunt. She wanted to leap off the bed and wrestle the scroll away from him, but her body refused to do so. Pleasure kept hitting her brain each time she tried and failed. "Wha- the, the pleasure, it's coming back, Lee!" What the hell?! He'd just come inside her, and he was hardly shooting blanks on that front!

"Oh, yeah," he said, grinning wickedly over at her. "See, all that shit I said about it being a bioweapon the humans made? Total horse shit," he explained, stroking his cock as he saw the incandescent rage on her face. She tried to leap off the bed to get to him, but her body completely refused to obey, more pleasure hitting her brain. "Yeah, I like the tough girl thing you've got going on, Amy. God, those udders of yours look so good dangling there," he added, and she hurriedly covered herself, twitching in fury. "Just so you understand, see, what actually happened, is you got knocked out by yours truly, and I twisted your body into a woman's and gave you a slave tattoo. Now you have to obey my every command and get pleasure from doing so."

"You motherfucker! I'll cut you open, you traitor fuck! You're just another scumbag who never believed in the cause!"

"Oh, I'm going to advance the cause of the faunus a lot, I think," Lee said, his dick twitching in the air. "The White Fangs are going to be one of my major forces when I start properly conquering this world. Mannn, your hate's so good, Amy," he said. "It's really feeding me."

That was right. His Semblance. He was able to get stronger the more that somebody hated him - well, she could hardly fix her incandescent hatred for him now. She leaned back on the bed, staring him down.

"That's good. Real good. I like that expression. Smoldering with rage, but powerless. The mask really makes it, too. No attacking me, no attacking my wife or any of my slaves, you have to obey my wife's commands like you would mine, you can't tell anyone about what I've done to you, you must refer to me as Master when we are alone together like this, you can't ask for help, you can't try to escape or avoid me, you can't try to hurt me..." he licked his lips as he finished locking her in with countless commands like that. "Those horns of yours give me fun ideas. Crawl over here, cow," he ordered her.

She trembled but obeyed, clambering off the bed and crawling towards him slowly, her tits jiggling in front of her the whole way. She was naked by this point, other than her mask, her bare body feeling completely exposed, her cheeks bright red with humiliation from what he'd put her through. She swallowed her pride and glared up at him from behind her mask as she arrived at his feet - then tried to jump to her legs, towards her sword. "Stop," he ordered, before she'd even gotten all the way up. "Kneel." Pleasure hit her again and again as she obeyed his commands. "Now, suck my cock like you loved it," he told her, grinning like a madman as he leered down at her naked body.

She couldn't resist. Couldn't do anything. She didn't know the first thing about blowjobs, other than from watching some porn when she was younger. She leaned into his cock and started to kiss it, soft pecks. He'd said to do it like she loved it, after all, and wasn't this loving? He tasted surprisingly good, the slight flavor tainting her lips, and the scent of his cum and cock hit her nostrils furiously. Her lips peppered his cock up and down, her eye lidding as pleasure kept smacking her in the brain, hot breaths rolling along his length as she worked him over like that. He just smiled down at her, his tail lashing behind him, an obnoxious show of his own ridiculous joy. Then he reached for her horns, grabbing one in either hand.

"Open up, cowtits," he told her, and her mouth fell open against her will, pleasure hitting her once more. She closed it as he moved her mouth up towards the tip of his cock, then let out a chuckle. "Open your mouth, stretch out your tongue, and hold that position," he ordered her, and she was forced to obey that too, more pleasure hitting her head. "Don't worry. You're going to love this," he told her, then just rammed her face right down his cock, forcing her to deepthroat him in a heartbeat. She gagged and sputtered around his cock, but at the same time, his dick in her throat felt just as good as it had in her cunt, as he ground her into his pelvis, using her mouth like his personal jerkoff aid.

"Lick it, cowtits," he ordered. Against her will, her tongue flicked, just once. "Lick it more. Lick it like you love the flavor, which I know you do anyway," he told her, and she had no choice but to obey, her tongue slithering along the underside of his length. His flavor was tasty, delicious and sweet and salty at the same time, her whole body tingling with pleasure as she was forced to obey his command. He just groaned, pumping his hips at her face, his balls slapping her chin as he choked her on his cock. "Yeah. I like it. I like a tough girl, you're a tough girl now... unfortunately, I'm really getting off on bullying you," he noted, with an insidious grin as he pumped his cock in and out of her mouth, just pounding away. "When I pull my dick out of your mouth, moo and do sexy dirty talk where you declare what a good fuckcow you are, in exhaustive, degrading, detail," he ordered her - then immediately yanked her off his cock.

She had no choice. "Moooooo," she said, pleasure hitting her brain again. She'd read too much porn, because her brain provided a quite good form of dirty talk. "I'm a loyal little fuckcow for Master, my new owner! I'm obedient and have a tight cunt, which is what he wants! My mooing mouth is made for sucking cock, and my horns are natural handlebars! My big old udders are extra sexy for Master!" She felt a furious burning in her cheeks, but also a repeated quiet buzz of pleasure as she humiliated herself.

"That's true," he said. "But they could be better... let's up them a couple sizes," he said, grabbing her horns and forcing her to look down at her own breasts - they promptly grew to an absurd size, nearly as big as a pair of soccer balls, and she could only whimper softly in humiliation as she looked down at them. They were soft and obscene, an unwanted tumor on her body - he promptly twisted her head back up, and forcibly slammed his cock right back down her throat again, her tits smacking into his thighs in the process. "You like your new tits, don't you?" He asked, and then forced her to nod with his grip on her horns. "Oh, and go back to licking my cock like crazy, like before," he ordered, and her tongue became active in his mouth.

"So fucking good," he breathed out. "I might not even break you, Amy," he said, a grin on his lips. "That knowledge that you're so fucking pissed at me, but utterly powerless - I can't tell you how hot it is. Most of my bitches, I break them down into loyal little fuckdolls who do what I command, you know? You, though... mm, so, so, tempting," he breathed out. "The mask, though. I don't want to get rid of the scar, but also, it is ugly... hmm," he groaned, continuing to choke her on his cock. "Oh, no, I'm an idiot," he said, letting out a laugh. "I'll make it a little cleaner, and change it from SDC to LEE!" He declared, his cock pulsing in his throat - a moment later, he yanked her mask off and just tossed it to one side. "Yeah, that looks fucking hot as fuck. Marked you as my property, cowtits," he told her, before yanking her mouth back off his cock.

"You son of a bitch," she growled at him.

"Lie down on your back," he ordered, ignoring her words, smiling and lashing his tail all the while - the moment she was on her back, he positioned himself atop her, landing both knees on either side of her body, his fat cock landing between her tits, which he promptly smushed around it. "Now suck and lick the tip like you'd rather do nothing else." She was forced to lean forward against her will, her mouth stretching open, wrapping around the very tip of his cock. "You're a real good fuckcow, Amy," he told her, pumping his cock back and forth between her tits. The stimulation felt absurdly good, as she was just used by that, scowling up at him all the while, but it was clear that only got him off more.

"Alright, alright, hn," he grunted, pumping away at her tits, smiling like a sadistic maniac. "Push your tits together with your hands, I want to free up mine," he told her, and she promptly did so, fingers mashing her breasts up around his cock. "Here's what I'm thinking, you're still yourself, you still hate me, love faunus rights, all that crap, but you're forced to crawl around and moo like a cow every hour of every day," he explained, his dick pulsing in her breasts as he spoke. "Well, I mean, other than when I need you to pretend to be your same old self, or when I'm fucking you. What do you think?" He peeled her off his cock, starting to pump his dick into her breasts as he spoke.

"I think you're an absolutely disgusting excuse for a faunus, and-" he spat right down on her face, making her sputter and twitch. "I'm going to fucking kill you!"

"Heard that before," he told her, before stuffing his cock right back into her mouth, forcing her to suck on it as he pumped into her mouth. "Any time my dick is in your mouth, you must lick and suckle it with every amount of worship and love you can find in yourself," he ordered her, and her mouth immediately got right to work, tongue flicking against his cock, slithering out, as she scowled up at him hatefully. "God, that's so, good," he breathed, before he just came all over the inside of her mouth, firing cum all over it, clogging up her mouth. "Swill it, swill it and don't swallow until I say," he ordered, grinning as he spoke, delighting in this abject humiliation of her.

When he was finished coming, he popped out of her mouth, and she was forced to hold his cum on her tongue, the flavor intense and unwanted as she glared daggers up at him. "Such a cute little fuckcow... actually, let's move your slave tat," he said, and she saw, then, a mark something like an elaborate heart appear on the side of her tit. "That's what controls you completely now. Obviously, no doing anything to remove it," he added, his cock twitching. "Right," he said, standing up. "So, instead of breaking you, I'm going to completely fucking dominate you with commands. Maybe you'll try to fuck things up for me, but I'm going to be taking Sienna Khan anyway," he explained, as he looked down at her.

"You now have three modes. All commands are in place, except those explicitly contradicted by one of these modes. The first mode is activated by me saying 'fuckcow,' which is how you are right now: angry, pissed, but completely harmless. When I say, 'cow faunus,' you will only crawl, never stand on your own two feet. You will intentionally sway your tits back and forth," he said, idly jerking himself off over her, planting one foot on her tit and just grinding into it, and whatever fucked up thing he had done to her body meant it produced a trembling pleasure in her. "You will not speak, only moo. If you are wearing clothes you will immediately take them all off. You will not try to communicate by pantomime or anything else like that - you will only moo and brush up against people affectionately."

"I'm goim-" she started.

"No talking right now." He was still stroking himself off as he spoke, his cock pointed down towards her face as he just humiliated her like that. "The last mode is activated when I saw 'faunus rights.' You will act like your normal self in every way. You will not let on in any way that you have been mind controlled by me. You will do everything you believe necessary to preserve the White Fang, but also, you will act in my best interests at all times, trying to ensure my position in the organization and getting me access to whatever I need. You will avoid incurring suspicion at any point that anything is wrong with you."

At that point, he came again, and just a torrent of cum splattered down all over her face and tits, and he let out a long sigh of satisfaction, clearly enjoying humiliating her like that, just jacking off all over her, cum splattering her body. "Oh, some of it got on my foot," he said. He pushed his foot up towards her face. "Swallow what's in your mouth, then lick my cum off my foot," he ordered, smiling as he spoke. She was glad to swallow what was in her mouth, but she stared up at him hatefully as she started to dutifully lick his foot clean, tongue sliding across his dark skin as she worked him over. "Ah... that's good," he breathed. "That hate's so fucking good, it's such a nice extra flavor, I love it. You're the most hateful bitch I've fucked yet," he told her. "So much fun. Cow faunus," he added, stepping away from her.

Pleasure hit the back of her head as she tried to get up, and was forced instead to simply crawl. She tried to tell him to go fuck himself, but all that came out was, "Moooo."

"So hot," he breathed. "Oh, let's get your tits back to regular size," he said, reaching down for her head - a moment later, she felt her breasts shrink quite substantially. "Yeah. You make a good cow, Amy," he told her, a grin on his lips. "All that pride and hate, but all you can do is moo, isn't that right?"

Without even thinking about it, she tried to disagree with her voice - and of course, all that came out was another, "Moooo!"

This one was furious, but it just made Lee all the more delighted at her antics, pulling back on his pants while she had to sit there, naked, on hands and knees, tits swaying under her, just watching. "Don't worry, I'll probably get tired of this eventually and break you so you love this," he told her, grinning sadistically as he spoke, his cock clearly hard in his pants. He paused, noticing where her eyes were. "Ah, fuck it," he said. "I got time," he noted. "If you're that horny, moo," he said, as he got around behind her.

Against her will, came out another "Moo!" He promptly slammed himself balls deep inside her, and she mooed in pleasure as he started to just roughly fuck her cunt.

She hated - and loved - every second of it.