18+! We gon get some weird sci-fi/fantasy stuff in this one. Be warned. Please enjoy my dirty mind...

Darkness. That's all my world was anymore. An endless black void. I didn't think I was dead. I could still feel ghosts of needles that I'd never seen. I could still hear whispers from people I didn't know. I hated it. I hated so much that I would scream if I could move. I hadn't been able to lift a finger since the darkness had taken me.
There were times when it felt like I was asleep. When there would be a seemingly blank period of time where the darkness didn't seem so harsh, where my thoughts had been sluggish. Well, more sluggish than usual.
I don't know how long I've been here, in this strange dark limbo, or when I'd entered it. I had a hazy memory of time before this. I remembered less and less as time went on. I couldn't even remember my own name anymore. I think it started with a b, but that's as far back as I could guess.
I couldn't be sure about anything anymore. All that was certain was the void. It was everywhere, everything. I might have even been part of the void. But I knew it was eternal, and that I'd never escape. Which is why I was so surprised when I woke up.

The light hit me first. It was blinding. It started in the corner of my eye, and slowly spread until it covered all my vision. After so long in the dark, I hadn't realized how comfortable I'd gotten in it.
The second thing I noticed was that I could move again. Just like my vision, it started with just my fingertips, but after some work I was able to move my whole arm. There was some kind of solid, well I don't know what it was, but it was all around me.
It took a bit of effort, but I managed to force my eyes open. There was some kind of green, pulsating goo in front of me. I was able to breathe it, because it filled my mouth and lungs, but other than that I had no idea what it was.
I felt around me, forcing my hands through the goo. My hands stopped when they hit some kind of smooth, invisible barrier. Glass? It surrounded me, in the shape of some kind of weird tube.
I heard a strange hiss and then the tube was moving downward, a soft thud as it hit something. I didn't get to question it for long as I heard another hiss, and then suddenly I was falling forward. I hit hard tile and I winced in pain. Where was I?
Now that I could move, I wiped the goo off my face. It cleared up my vision enough that I could look around. The room I was in solid white all around, with small black bulbs in the corners. I glanced up at the ceiling. There were hundreds of small holes, spread evenly across the entire thing. I stared at them in confusion. What on Earth were they for? I got my answer seconds later as I got hit by a harsh spray of water.
Everywhere it hit felt like being stung by a dozen bees at once. I covered my face with my hands, but I couldn't protect everywhere.
I glanced to my left, where a drain was slowly emptying the room of the weird goo and painful water. The water stopped as it washed the rest of the goo off, and then it hit me. Pain.
I'd never felt anything so painful. If the water had hurt, then it might as well have been air that I was walking through. My blood was boiling beneath the skin, which was quivering on it's own. I screamed as loud as I could, and although it didn't help, I certainly felt better about it.
I rolled over so I was on my hands and knees, screaming at the ground. I slammed my fist into it, and I saw it. My hands were where some of the worst pain was, especially in my fingers. It was like the bones were shifting in them, and I could see them doing just that. The skin was rolling as they moved, and I watched in horror as they finished, then I cried out again as small horizontal cuts spread across each of them.
I could only cry as the pain shifted to my feet, and when I looked I saw the same thing. Rolling skin and painful rearranging. I screamed again as I felt another painful cut appear on each toe. Why, why wouldn't this just end already?
The pain subsided in my feet and then resumed on top of my head. Screams were all I could do, the only sound I made. For a second, the sound disappeared, my ears burning with the same fire as before. I know it was my hearing that went, because I could still feel my throat vibrating with my scream.
The pain spread upwards, and my hearing slowly came back with it. I wanted to feel, to try and see why my bones were shifting there, but I couldn't do that and hold myself up. I wasn't able to scream any louder, yet it seemed the sound amplified inside my head. I could barely keep myself from collapsing.
The pain shifted again, this time moving to directly behind my eyeballs. I screamed again, throwing my head back in pain. Unlike with everything else, there weren't a whole lot of bones to shift. I could feel my eye sockets shift a little, but the real pain was in my eyes. They were boiling, and the pain was even worse than the bones. My vision blacked out, and for a second the darkness comforted me. But then the burning intensified and I screamed as my vision returned. It was sharper, so sharp that I could see small cracks in the far wall.
I couldn't question it though, as the pain appeared in my ass. Somehow, someway, I wished it would have just rearranged the bones again. Because that would have been easier to deal with. It was like my spine was stretching, and I could feel my skin stretching with it. It was extending right above my ass, and it hurt like hell.
After a second the stretching stopped, and before I could get a breath in a new pain started, just at the end of what had extended. It felt like the muscles were splitting apart and then reforming just to split again.
It only lasted for a few seconds, but it was so, so painful. When it ended, I immediately braced for anywhere else the pain might spawn in, but I wasn't prepared for the next onslaught.
My entire body burned as if every muscle, every fiber of my being was on fire. I just screamed in pain again, delirious from how much it hurt. I couldn't tell what was supposed to be changing now, but I could feel the change in every piece of my body.
Slowly, as if Satan was turning down the heat out of pity, the flames inside me died out. And I collapsed into a shaking mess on the floor. Thankfully no more waves of pain flooded through me, but I was exhausted, both from the screaming and the way my muscles ached.
I closed my eyes, willingly surrendering to the darkness. The last things I noticed as I slipped away was another hiss, a clacking sound, and the strangest feeling, as if my ears twitched.

Coffee woke me up. The smell of it anyways. It was like a gentle alarm clock. My eyes fluttered open and I sat up, looking for the delicious smell. There was a tray at the foot of the bed, complete with eggs and bacon.
I stared at it for a second before I frowned. Why was I in a bed? I mean, it was comfortable and warm, but I remembered all too painfully where I'd been before. I hesitantly pulled the blankets away, flinching when I saw my hand. I half expected the pain to start up again.
It didn't look like anything had changed, but when I checked the fingertips, the cuts were still there. They were perfectly clean, and I could almost see inside. The thought made me gag.
I carefully stood up, only to fall immediately afterwards. My legs were fine, but I couldn't seem to find my balance. I groaned in frustration and pulled myself up with the bed. I could see a mirror on a side wall, but I couldn't see without moving in front of it.
I slowly pulled myself forward, but I fell to my knees again once I reached the end of the bed. I panted softly from the effort and decided to crawl the rest of the way. I was alone, but it was still embarrassing. Once I got in front of the mirror I gasped, reaching tentatively for the newly formed ears on top of my head.
They were fuzzy and in the shape of cute little triangles. When I finally touched one, it twitched. Like a cat's. My eyes widened and I crawled until the rest of my body was in the mirror. No no no. I was smaller, but I'm not sure how much smaller. I was thinner too, more slender somehow. I hesitantly looked towards my rear.
I had a fucking tail. The tip was moving back and forth, and the entire thing swayed with it. I gulped and grabbed it. My eyes blacked out and I let out a shaky moan. I released it immediately, panting. Damn thing was sensitive. Really, really sensitive. I was half tempted to grab it again.
I looked back in the mirror and took in every detail of my body. Overall, I looked like a feline. Every movement looked graceful, even if they didn't feel like it. My eyes were a sparkling green color, and the irises were a little thinner, like they had been smushed.
I gulped and carefully rolled over so I was sitting on my ass, being careful to watch my tail. I stared at my hand in a new light. At the strange, identical slits that hid just below my fingernails. Why not? With everything else that had changed about me, I didn't doubt that it was possible. I did my best to remember what I could of how cats did this, and I copied the motion carefully.
I flexed my fingers back, then shrieked in fear at the claws that seemed to appear out of nowhere. They were smooth and thin, and a quick tap against my other hand was enough to draw blood. I didn't know if that was cool or not.
I heard a familiar clicking sound on the other side of the wall beside me, and my eyes followed it, trailing the sound until it stopped at a wooden door. Then a quiet click, like a lock turning. I gulped as the door opened and a woman walked in, flanked by two men in lab coats.
She looked at me with curiosity, taking in each of my new features with no trace of surprise. "He's smaller. Is that normal?"
One of the scientist looking people nodded, stepping towards me. I recoiled immediately, shaking. The lady scowled at me and I whimpered fearfully. "He's frightened. It'll pass." The other scientist guy reassured her, and her scowl lessened.
The first guy took another step towards me and I backed into the wall. "Shh, shh, we're not gonna hurt ya..." He cooed, although it wasn't mockingly. It was kind of reassuring, but that doesn't mean it was calming me down.
I felt my tail wrap around my stomach and the lady raised an eyebrow in surprise. "I couldn't see it before, but he is quite beautiful. You two can do some pretty good work."
I felt my cheeks heat up, trying to hide my surprise at the compliment. Who was she anyways? I knew the scientists were the ones that had done this to me. She had said so herself. But who was she? I caught the first scientist creeping closer and I felt the hair on the back of my neck as I hissed at him. The sound caught me off guard, but it also made him hesitate. "S-stay away from me."
It felt weird to talk. I hadn't done so in what felt like years, but it didn't feel like my voice had been unused for that long. A little sore from my screaming from before, but other than that it was fine. Maybe it was that goo. The other scientist had started stalking around to my other side. I hissed at him too. My nerves were on edge. I didn't like this. Why wouldn't they leave me alone?
The one on my right got a little too close and I lashed out, swinging my hands at him angrily. He cried out and leapt back, holding his bleeding hand. Oops. I forgot my claws were out. The other one grabbed me from behind and I scratched at him too. He hissed under his breath but held on tightly. I kept scratching and clawing at him until I felt a hand fist into my hair, pulling up roughly. I cried out and went to move but the hand pulled harder. "Scratch me. I dare you."
I managed to open my eyes through the pain and looked up at the woman. She glared at me with such an intensity that I wanted to just melt into a puddle and slip away from her. The scientist let go of me and started gently coaxing my hands, relaxing them until my claws retreated back to their hiding spots. The lady didn't release my hair after he was done, opting to pull me up to my feet instead. I whimpered painfully and looked down. I couldn't meet that harsh gaze any longer. She pulled my hair again, pulling my head to the side. "You so much as step out of place again before we leave and you're going home in a pet carrier. Understand?"
Home. Wherever that was. I nodded desperately, trying to shake the tears from my eyes. She didn't seem satisfied though, so I whimpered out a pathetic, "Y-y-yes m-ma'am."
She released me and I fell back to the ground. I still wasn't able to keep myself up. It probably had something to do with my tail, the way it swayed and moved on it's own, but I didn't know what to do about it. I curled into a tight ball, hugging myself. "I don't remember you saying your other experiments were this violent. Care to explain?"
I could see the scientists treating their wounds, but they paused to consider. "Our examinations show he might be more animal than intended. We didn't notice until it was too late that no one had administered his morphine, and it meant he felt everything. The less pain there is, the easier it is to stay in control. It's a miracle he stayed as human as he did."
I bit my tongue, wincing slightly. A quick feel around and I realized my teeth were sharper. Great. I couldn't ignore the pang of jealousy i felt. Others had done the same thing as me, but it hadn't hurt them as much. I hated it. I hated everything about this. I resisted the urge to bite my lip and sit quietly. I had questions.
"W-what's my name?"
The scientists jumped in surprise, paling in fear. The woman just raised an eyebrow. "Not important right now. We'll talk later."
Before I could stop myself I spoke again. "But i-" SMACK!
My entire body turned with the force of the hit. I bit my lip before I could cry out, ignoring the taste of blood in my mouth. I stared at her in fear, at her short black hair and her fierce blue eyes. She radiated anger, and I realized just a little too late that staying quiet was the safest thing to do.
She crouched down to my level and I flinched away, watching her violent hands. She smirked at my reaction and playfully smacked me again before roughly grabbing my throat and pinning me against the wall. I gasped and grabbed at her arm, but her grip just tightened.
My vision was getting spotty as she leaned into my ear. "You are going to be a good, quiet," Her grip tightened as if to stress the word, "bitch. You are at two strikes. You do not want a third. Understand?"
I couldn't breath enough to answer, so I tapped her arm desperately. She smirked again and loosened her grip some. "Y-yes ma'am." I managed to choke out.
She released me and backed away. I saw the scientists were huddled into themselves, shaking a little. "Have someone bring a carrier up. He can barely stand up anyways."
She turned and stalked out of the room, one of the scientists following closely behind. The other eyed me carefully and carried the plate of food over to me. "It's cold now, but you've got a long flight. It might help."
I didn't say anything, taking care to watch him as he set it next to me. I hesitantly picked up a piece of the bacon and chewed it. It was good, even though it was cold. My ears twitched nervously and I winced. I felt my tail wrap around my again and I sighed, calming down. "T-thank you."
He nodded and I kept eating, finishing off the bacon and then devouring the eggs next. It felt like I hadn't eaten in years. I was afraid to speak again, but he didn't seem to mind starting a conversation. "Ignore the nausea when you stand. You're muscles haven't been used in a while, but once you can stay up for a few seconds your tail will take care of the rest."
I looked down and nodded. "Thank you." I was quieter this time, self-consciously rubbing my neck.
He went to speak but my ear twitched again as the clicking of the women's heels returned, along with a strange squeaking sound. The door opened and she walked back in, accompanied by a rolling cart. And a cage. The scientist with her set the cage on the ground and opened it up, backing away from it nervously. "In."
I didn't want to, but I was too scared to argue with her. I crawled forward, blushing darky at her expression. Considering I was part animal, you'd think I would be a predator. Instead I felt like a trapped mouse, just waiting for a cat to come finish me off.
I crawled into the cage and then cried out in pleasure. "T-tail!"
She chuckled, yanking my tail harder. I moaned and laid my head on the ground, lifting my ass in the air. "So this is pretty sensitive, huh?"
I panted desperately as she let go, then cried out again as her heel hit my ass, sending me tumbling into the small cage. The door slammed shut and I heard a lock click, but I could barely move. My mind was still reeling with pleasure. She whistled and I lifted my head up to look at her. She smirked and held a pill just outside the bars. "Come take the medicine kitty."
I lifted my face closer and when I went to grab it she moved her hand out the way. "Uh uh uh, use your tongue like a good little kitten."
I blushed darky as she moved it back. This was so embarrassing. I hesitantly licked it out of her hand and then I shuddered as it melted against my tongue. The world seemed to sway for a minute and then I fell back against the grates. My vision darked, and then I was out.

My head slammed into metal and I cried out, whimpering softly as I looked around. There was soft carpet under my fingers, and I could see something black out of the corner of my eye. I turned to follow it, blushing darky as my eyes followed.
The woman was standing over me, wearing a skintight leather outfit. The pants connected to the boots, leaving no skin showing there. There was maybe an inch of skin separating the pants from the top, which covered up her neck, stopping just short of where her Adams apple would be if she had one. The sleeves continued all the way down to her arms, connecting to solid black gloves.
I finally pulled my eyes up to her face, where she was smirking. Just like before, it seemed predatory, like she was waiting to devour me. She tapped the cage and I jumped back in surprise, blushing darky. "I planned to play with you some on the plane, but your slutty ass slept the whole way here."
Plane? How long had I been out? The lock unhitched and she clicked her tongue impatiently. I crawled out, keeping my head down. Once I had cleared the door she slammed it again, kicking it out the way. I flinched fearfully and looked away as she came around to stand in front of me.
I felt her hand curl in my hair and then it yanked back harshly. I cried out, looking up at her the way she wanted me to. "You will do what I say without hesitation. Is that clear?"
"Y-yes ma'am!"
She released her death grip and I slumped to my knees. "Lay on your back. Shirt and shorts off." I got into the position quicky, shivering in the cold.
She crouched down above my head, caressing my face. I felt my tail twitch about nervously and she chuckled. "How well can you use that tongue kitten?"
I felt my cheeks warming up as I gulped. "M-my tongue?"
She smirked and leaned forward some, massaging down my chest. I gasped a little in pleasure. She seemed to know what she was doing. I closed my eyes, shuddering in pleasure. Why did this feel so good? She was barely touching me!
If not for my ears picking up on the slight creaking, I might not have heard her moving. I opened my eyes just in time to get a face full of leather. I squirmed desperately under her, but she just sighed in pleasure. "Good kitten~"
I managed to calm down and ignore the heat in my cheeks long enough to get my bearings. I couldn't see anything but the black of her outfit and the crease down the middle that travelled past my vision in both directions. I could feel her entire weight on my face, smothering me. I could feel my breaths starting to shorten in fear, and she moaned in response. "Fuck~"
She lifted herself off me and I had a few seconds to get my breath as I watched her pull a zipper up on the pants before pulling them apart. I blushed darkly as she sat back down on my face. There was a thin strip of white skin showing, but that's just what I could see. It's what I could taste that had me a panting mess.
My arms were pinned under her legs, but I still figured it was a better idea to wait until she told me to do anything. After a second she growled, sending shivers down my spine. "Start."
I leaned up and started desperately licking at her. The taste was heavenly, like I was tasting a goddess. I couldn't see what I was doing, but that didn't stop me from pushing my tongue as deep as I could, swirling it around her edges when I pulled it out. She moaned in pleasure and her thighs tightened around my head. I took it as encouragement and kept licking, blushing darkly. I liked this.
She started grinding on me as I licked, panting. "F-fuck yes kitten!" She moaned and I moaned in response, my tail twitching again, this time in anticipation.
I would have been content to stay trapped forever, pleasing her until my tongue fell off. I didn't expect anything in return. So when I heard a rip and felt the cold air on my dick, i nearly came then. She chuckled and gripped my cock tightly, making me gasp into her. "It's almost as cute as you are kitten." She teased, and I felt my cheeks heat up again.
She started roughly jerking and I moaned. The leather felt amazing against my skin. She chuckled and smacked it, making me cry out. "If you want to cum, you'd better get back to work." It was all the motivation I needed to start licking and sucking on her. She moaned and used her free hand to grip my hair tightly.
We stayed like that for that felt forever. I licked and sucked and bucked against her touch. She moaned and rubbed me, using my hair as a guide when she wanted my tongue somewhere else. It was bliss. She released my dick and gripped my hair with both hands instead, moaning and bouncing against my tongue.
I opened my mouth eagerly as she came, her delicious liquid flooding past my lips. I moaned at the taste, letting it gather in my mouth. It slid down my throat easily and I licked around her edges, cleaning my plate.
She shakily stood and smirked down at me. "Not bad kitten. I think you deserve a reward. Hands and knees, ass in the air."
I gulped and got in the position as she walked off, too scared to turn around. I still had some of her juice on my face and it dribbled down my chin, dripping onto my hands. I gasped in surprise as her cold, leather covered hands massaged my ass. "I really hope they loosened your muscles back here, because this is gonna hurt."
I opened my mouth, but shut it quickly. I felt her spreading my cheeks apart and then a hard piece of rubber pushed into me. My eyes widened in surprise and I moaned. What the hell? Why am I moaning?! She chuckled and shoved the object all the way in, and I felt her thighs hit my ass when she did.
"Such a dumb little slut. You want me to fuck you like a bitch, don't you? You want me to pound this ass until your brain shatters?" I couldn't respond. I was in the middle of letting out a long, drawn out moan from the feeling inside me. Fuck this felt amazing.
She started slamming into me roughly, and I jolted with each thrust. I screamed in pleasure as she fisted my hair and yanked my head up, thrusting into me harder. "You're a slut." I cried out as she smacked my ass with her free hand. "A whore." Smack. "A little fuck toy for me to play with." Smack smack.
I just moaned, taking it all. I was everything she said and more. It didn't matter what I had been before. I was hers now. She had molded me into her toy, and I couldn't be happier about it.
I inhaled sharply and came, my vision blacking out. I collapsed, shaking in pleasure as she tugged harder on my tail. "G-Goddess..."
She chuckled and I felt her lean over me. "Say it again." I panted quietly, still coming down from my high.
She growled and pulled my tail harder, slapping my ass harshly. I cried out, throwing my head back into her shoulder. "Goddess!"
She released me, pulling out. I crumpled immediately, shaking. She walked around in front of me and waited, tapping her foot in annoyance. I didn't wait to start licking at her boot, earning a chuckle from her sultry lips. "Good little bitch. Let's move over here."
She grabbed my hair and walked over to a chair, turning and sitting on the edge. She'd already taken the dildo off and set it on a small table, smirking at me. She spread her leather covered legs, and my mouth started watering looking at her. "G-Goddess..." I whined needily, tears of frustration building in my eyes.
She pulled me closer, shoving my face between her thighs. "Get to work slut."
I started licking desperately, shivering in bliss. I buried my face deeper, wrapping my arms around her thighs for support. She moaned, her fingers clenching tightly in my hair. I kept going, slobering messily. "T-that's it."
I felt her legs wrap around me, leaving only leather and her juices for me to enjoy. I couldn't see anything else, I couldn't hear anything else, only her. My Goddess. Nothing mattered anymore. Just her. And I was just fine with it that way. I heard her let out a long drawn out moan and then I could taste her. Oh yeah, this was perfect.

4867! So Wattpad deleted my normal paragraph breaks. Again. Either way, this was super long and it's kinda why I ended it while there was still more than likely more to "do". It was a bit different from my usual writing, but if anyone likes it I might do a continuation. I hope you enjoyed my dirty mind...