The manager leaves
Island of Change Collaberotica Version
Chapter 11
· original author:
distantmark
The manager leaves angrily. “Don’t mess up again, I am going home to try to make the most of my day off and I’ll call you tonight.” Sandra opens the door for her “I’m sorry Melony, I’ll make it up to you.”
Sandra walks to the counter and places your cage inside the display shelf and leaves you there.
Half an hour a young couple walk into the store and look at you, along with the dozens of shrunken human men and women in cages. They reach in and look at you in your cage, replace it, check the man next to you, then take him to the counter, buy him, and leave. Perhaps Sandra has decided no to release you, it looks that way. This was not the nice enclosure she gave you when you first showed up. Under the register in the nicer display case, other shrunken humans were in very nice enclosures. That was supposed to be what you were sold in. Not this brass cage with a padlock.
Hours pass, people come and go, most people buy new pets and shrunken people. On occasion someone comes in to be transformed or shrunk. A girl came in to be shrunk, her cage was placed next to yours. She was on the verge of tears.
“What did you do to get reduced to this?” She said while testing the bars of her cage.
“Nothing I wanted to be shrunk. But I was supposed to be in one of those nicer cases.”
“Why would you want to be shrunk?!?”
“I just did is all, why did you walk in and get shrunk?”
“Because I am in debt to the hotel, I didn’t want to get turned into an animal, so I came here to stay human. Now I’m three inches tall and in a cage!”
“I’m sorry, do you think we can get out of here?”
The girl yanked on the padlock on her cage. Softly at first then in a panic filled jerking motion.
“She keeps the keys in the register. We are never getting out unless someone lets us out!”
Sandra’s shadow moved over the case, “Hey there, it’s ok, you wanted to be tiny, you are just going to have to accept it. If it helps, only your new owner will let you out of that cage. You will stay in there until you get sold. But if you are a very good display piece, I might move you to a better enclosure.”
Sandra picked up Jonathan’s cage and took him into the back.
She pulled him out of the cage and clamped him into a device that pulled his limbs in different directions. It held him tightly, she didn’t say anything to him when she got called back up to the front by the door chime. Hours pass and your arms begin to ache, then your legs, then neck. She comes back and has a small device in a pair of pliers.
“Alrighty you little asshole. I’m going to be the last woman you beat off to. Too bad I wasn’t someone special to you.”
She moves the device in the pliers around your cock. The angle your neck is hanging makes it difficult to see but the feeling from down there slowly gets replaced as it consumes your reproductive organs. She smiles as it clicks into place. “There you go player. Metal permanently locked around your cock. No more fucking or jerking for you!” Your head whips up to see she was true to her word. A metal tube and loop were now placed around your junk. An erection of fear starts to grow, it’s tight and unforgiving. Then sharp pain, you wince from it. Sandra releases you from the frame you are immobilized in. “Aw, seems you found the spikes on the inside. I’d try not to get hard if I were you.” This is a nightmare, you open your mouth to protest, but she snaps her fingers. “HEY! No talking, that disposal is still at home, I don’t care if it’s not fair or you don’t like it. You should have been a gentleman earlier, now, this is the fallout from you not.” She slides you off the table back I not the cage.
“So your future. All shrunken people absolutely have to be put on sale. No exceptions. I offered to keep you by buying you but you wanted to be released into the wild like you had a say in the matter. You would have been sold in one of those nice enclosures that’s like an apartment. Now it’ll be like this, a small little cage that you can barely stand in. It’s what you deserve. BUT since you wanted to hit it and quit it AND you made me mad enough to forget to finish processing you. I can walk you into the jungle and plunk you down wherever I damn well please. What am I going to choose? You are going to have to wait till the end of my shift. Either way, the last time I see us talking will be this evening.”
She took the cage back outside and put you back where she picked you up. The girl next to you had already been sold. Jonathan sat there trying swinging in the cage, watching the clock tick, hoping that she’d be merciful. All while the spikes in the cage stabbed your uncontrollably erect cock.
Sandra walks to the counter and places your cage inside the display shelf and leaves you there.
Half an hour a young couple walk into the store and look at you, along with the dozens of shrunken human men and women in cages. They reach in and look at you in your cage, replace it, check the man next to you, then take him to the counter, buy him, and leave. Perhaps Sandra has decided no to release you, it looks that way. This was not the nice enclosure she gave you when you first showed up. Under the register in the nicer display case, other shrunken humans were in very nice enclosures. That was supposed to be what you were sold in. Not this brass cage with a padlock.
Hours pass, people come and go, most people buy new pets and shrunken people. On occasion someone comes in to be transformed or shrunk. A girl came in to be shrunk, her cage was placed next to yours. She was on the verge of tears.
“What did you do to get reduced to this?” She said while testing the bars of her cage.
“Nothing I wanted to be shrunk. But I was supposed to be in one of those nicer cases.”
“Why would you want to be shrunk?!?”
“I just did is all, why did you walk in and get shrunk?”
“Because I am in debt to the hotel, I didn’t want to get turned into an animal, so I came here to stay human. Now I’m three inches tall and in a cage!”
“I’m sorry, do you think we can get out of here?”
The girl yanked on the padlock on her cage. Softly at first then in a panic filled jerking motion.
“She keeps the keys in the register. We are never getting out unless someone lets us out!”
Sandra’s shadow moved over the case, “Hey there, it’s ok, you wanted to be tiny, you are just going to have to accept it. If it helps, only your new owner will let you out of that cage. You will stay in there until you get sold. But if you are a very good display piece, I might move you to a better enclosure.”
Sandra picked up Jonathan’s cage and took him into the back.
She pulled him out of the cage and clamped him into a device that pulled his limbs in different directions. It held him tightly, she didn’t say anything to him when she got called back up to the front by the door chime. Hours pass and your arms begin to ache, then your legs, then neck. She comes back and has a small device in a pair of pliers.
“Alrighty you little asshole. I’m going to be the last woman you beat off to. Too bad I wasn’t someone special to you.”
She moves the device in the pliers around your cock. The angle your neck is hanging makes it difficult to see but the feeling from down there slowly gets replaced as it consumes your reproductive organs. She smiles as it clicks into place. “There you go player. Metal permanently locked around your cock. No more fucking or jerking for you!” Your head whips up to see she was true to her word. A metal tube and loop were now placed around your junk. An erection of fear starts to grow, it’s tight and unforgiving. Then sharp pain, you wince from it. Sandra releases you from the frame you are immobilized in. “Aw, seems you found the spikes on the inside. I’d try not to get hard if I were you.” This is a nightmare, you open your mouth to protest, but she snaps her fingers. “HEY! No talking, that disposal is still at home, I don’t care if it’s not fair or you don’t like it. You should have been a gentleman earlier, now, this is the fallout from you not.” She slides you off the table back I not the cage.
“So your future. All shrunken people absolutely have to be put on sale. No exceptions. I offered to keep you by buying you but you wanted to be released into the wild like you had a say in the matter. You would have been sold in one of those nice enclosures that’s like an apartment. Now it’ll be like this, a small little cage that you can barely stand in. It’s what you deserve. BUT since you wanted to hit it and quit it AND you made me mad enough to forget to finish processing you. I can walk you into the jungle and plunk you down wherever I damn well please. What am I going to choose? You are going to have to wait till the end of my shift. Either way, the last time I see us talking will be this evening.”
She took the cage back outside and put you back where she picked you up. The girl next to you had already been sold. Jonathan sat there trying swinging in the cage, watching the clock tick, hoping that she’d be merciful. All while the spikes in the cage stabbed your uncontrollably erect cock.
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July 28, 2023
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