Published: February 21st 2022, 8:12:44 am
Pt. 1+2 Pt. 3 Pt. 4 Pt. 5 Pt. 6 Pt. 7 Pt. 8 Pt. 9 Pt. 10 Pt. 11 Pt. 12 Pt. 13 Pt. 14 Pt. 15 Pt. 16 Pt. 17 Pt. 18 Pt. 19
CW: Messing (at end of chapter. Trust me, you'll see it coming)
As I was rolled out of the pet area in my stroller, I gave the pets we passed one more pitying glance. While some of them looked happy, others looked quite stressed, or resigned to their fates. I had yet to see any intelligent pets for sale - once again they always seemed to be in the possession of what I deemed to be an 'elite', noted by their markings, their clothing (what little of it they wore), their bright fur, or their dignified bearing. Perhaps the intelligent ones were found in a different part of the market, like a 'slave' or 'service' section. I watched a light pink cat-like creature on a chariot being pulled by a pair of 7-foot purple pony-creatures trussed up in head-to-toe harnesses, and it startled me. Nyctos grinned and leaned down to speak so I could hear.
Ah, there goes a member of the Felicus clan, leading two servants of the disgraced equus branch.
"W-what did they do to earn that disgrace?"
"Why, they tried to free the pets. Their push for such a change failed miserably, thank goodness, and they were expelled to the lowest rungs of society. Oh, they'll have a chance to work their way up over the next millennium or so. It sure is fun to see how bashful they are when they notice they're being looked at, though."
I couldn't help but stare, as the two steeds stood on two legs, pulling on their reins as they clopped forward. Of course, I couldn't help but be drawn downwards in my gaze toward the two large, erect bobbing horsecocks. My eyes bulged out when I saw there were two long piercings running through their flared cockheads in a 'magic cross' style. These were connected by gold chains to their thick, pierced nipples. Their noses each had rings in them as well, and I wondered if they had looked like this before they were given this punishment. I looked up and met the gaze of one of them, who looked over to me and Nyctos before quickly turning forward, so the blinders blocked his view of the audience he had. I could see him grimace in embarrassment, and yet his cock seemed to throb and drip precum at the same time. Perhaps he was an exhibitionist. I hoped so, for his sake.
I blushed as well, averting my eyes and looking ahead, which earned a chuckle and a pat from Nyctos. This new piece of information got the gears in my head turning. So there were others here who agreed with humanity's stance on involuntary servitude. It was an unpopular opinion here, sure, or at least one that was dangerous to say out loud, but it was still very present. I filed this bit of information away for later. Who knew, maybe there would be someone on this distant planet that would help me get back home. I had to hold onto that hope, at least.
Then a thought struck me. Did that mean that Laffy and Maffy were in a similar situation as those poor purple horses? I looked over at them, squinting. They seemed happy enough. What was their story? I wondered.
Soon enough, the familiar smell of the food stalls drifted our way. I looked around and saw that we had retained quite a few new 'cling-ons'; spectators from our little 'demonstration' in the pet area of the market. Some were chatting excitedly with Nyctos or Daddy, while others were silent, seemingly content eyeing us all with interest.
I saw the skewer vendor who sold me my snack give us a friendly wave, and Daddy looked down at me.
"He seems to know you, little one! Let's go say hi."
"Welcome, welcome," said the vendor with a friendly, fanged smile. "Back so soon, little cutie? And you've brought some friends, I see!"
"Friends indeed!" said Daddy, grinning. "I am his master! This little rascal tried to run away. I take it he came over to your booth while he was off on his little adventure."
"Oh, indeed he did. Bought a few skewers with the widgets I tossed on the ground."
"Oh, did he now?" asked Daddy, laughing a squeaky laugh. "Of course I never told him he could have food, did I, little one? You're more resourceful than I thought!"
I blushed and looked down at my feet, feeling a little ashamed, but Daddy was smiling as he said this so he couldn't be too angry.
"He's quite the clever one, isn't he?" remarked the vendor. "I couldn't help myself. I just wanted to see him close up. Of course I made sure to keep an eye on him when I saw the mark."
"Well, thank you for that," said Daddy, not looking the least bit worried. "Let's get a round of chicken skewers for everyone here as a thank you!"
"Right away, sir!" said the bat, looking most pleased at the golden bits of shiny stuff Daddy handed him.
"The widgets are mostly just for the fun of the experience, since nobody really needs to shop like this anymore," Nyctos said to me quietly as Daddy's attention was on the bat, who was busily distributing the skewers. "It's not often they see actual currency here. Your Daddy is truly in a class of his own." Nyctos didn't seem to expect me to respond, but instead strode forward, happily accepting a skewer as if the exchange had not happened.
Daddy glanced my way as he held aloft a skewer. He looked back to the vendor. "So you really fed him one of these, huh? I'm surprised he was able to stomach it, being so new here and all. Well, I suppose we could give him one more, if he wants it." He turned to me with an indulgent smile "Well, little one, what'll it be. Will you stick to your juice like a good boy, as Daddy planned, or do you want to try it your way and eat another chicken skewer?"
I cocked my head, unsure what he was getting at.
"This is your one chance to have big ones' food. If you choose the juice, I'd better not catch you trying to eat or drink anything without permission again, little one. And I don't want to hear any complaints that I never gave you a choice."
I pointed to the skewers. "I want that!"
Daddy tried to throw a stern look my way, but he grinned slightly despite himself.
"Alright," he said, handing me the skewer and ruffling my hair. "Just this once. You're too cute for your own good, you know that?"
I smirked as I held the skewer in my hand. A snack for someone his size but a sizable meal for myself.
"Ooh, may I pet him again as well, sir?" asked the bat, looking hopeful. Daddy chuckled.
"Of course you can! You are a friend now. I hope you will greet us as such from now on!"
The bat-creature ruffled my hair, and I smiled and giggled a bit, enjoying the nice contact of his furry paws. Really, I was just extra cheerful because I was finally getting my way. As I bit into the meat, I was once again overcome with the wonderful taste of Yakitori, a favorite snack back home. I kept at it long after everyone else had finished theirs, and Daddy and company had set up at some long rows of tables, beer garden style.
Even before I finished, I could hear my tummy grumbling again. I shifted uncomfortably in my chair as I leaned back and rubbed my full tummy. Perhaps I had eaten too much. The growling grew louder and I groaned at the sudden urgent feeling of pressure in my bowels before letting out a loud fart that got all the creatures around me to perk up their ears and look my way.
I blushed, trying to stutter out an apology as my tummy continued to burble.
"D-daddy! I need to use the potty!" I whined. Daddy ignored me, continuing his conversation with Nyctos.
"I think the little one is trying to tell you something," said Nyctos, grinning.
Daddy looked my way, as if he had just noticed.
"Oh! The little one is getting fussy. He must want to be held by Daddy. Come here, cuddlebug. Let's pick you up."
I squirmed, trying to get away as he unstrapped me from the stroller. Being picked up right now was the last thing I wanted. Nevertheless, Daddy was many times my size, and easily picked me up and cradled me in his arm, where I could easily be seen by everyone at the table.
"D-daddy, urf.. Please... I n-need-" I tried to grunt out my plea before Daddy shoved a pacifier in my mouth and took the skewer away.
"That's quite enough of that, I think." he said, completely ignoring the pleading whimpers. "No more big food for you!"
I let out another fart, this one ominously loud and wet, and I must have turned ten shades darker red as I squeezed my eyes shut and did my best to hold in whatever was coming.
"See? I told you," said Daddy, looking over to Nyctos. "His little tummy isn't ready for real food."
I scrunched my face up. The same thing had happened last time and I was able to successfully get through it. If only I could hold it and make it past the initial discomfort, I'd be fine..."
Nyctos laughed. "Ah, Princess was the same way when we got her. It seems like most offworlders have this problem at first. Oh, well, we never had to worry about getting her accustomed to it. I keep the little one on a strict diet of liquid or pureed food, just like a baby! It's cuter that way too."
I looked over and saw that Nyctos was cradling his own pet, something I wasn't able to see from below the table in my stroller. He cradled the orange cat-creature in his arms just like Daddy was holding me, only the kitty was being fed what looked like a huge baby bottle of milk, looking completely humiliated in the process. Princess's tail swished around rapidly, and she scrunched up face before letting out a large BLORT. I saw the back of Princess's diaper expand
I didn't have long to pity them, however, because soon it was my turn. My body had had enough, and it had decided to make the decision to fill my diapers for me. On my back. Cradled in Daddy's arms, in front of everyone, I filled my diaper in the most humiliating and noisy way possible. My legs coming up, balling my fists, I grunted into my pacifier as my tummy forced out every last ounce of poopie inside me out into the back of my thick diaper.
The warm mush piled up in the back, and I felt like everyone was looking my way. I locked eyes with Princess and the two of us silently commisserated as we competed for first place in the contest of most embarrassing pamper filler.
The worst part of it? As I looked at Daddy, Nyctos, Laffy, Maffy, and the rest, I didn't see any consternation, or any disgust. They were smiling as if they thought it was cute. Even me messing my pants was just seen as cute! I really was just a pet to them and nothing I did would fall short of their expectations - because they had none.
My eyes were watering, my eyelashes flecked with tears from the strain of filling my pants. When I was finally done, I looked up to Daddy, feeling betrayed and hurt.
"Aww, don't give me that face, little one," he said, tapping my pacifier. "You got just what you asked for, and look what happened. Let this be another lesson to you, sweetie. You have to do as Daddy says because Daddy knows best. You'll learn sooner or later. Now let's get you changed."
My eyes went wide as he laid me out on my back. He wasn't seriously going to change me here was he?
"A fine idea!" said Nyctos with a jovial chuckle as he placed an alarmed looking Princess on their back as well.
Yes, it looked like Daddy was seriously going to change me. We were both in for another tandem change without any privacy whatsoever, and I shut my eyes, wondering if I would ever get used to this.