A dungeon with only a half dozen people
Island of Change Collaberotica Version
Chapter 14
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You awake swinging in the cage again. Again realizing this isn’t part of any dream. The cage! Sadly the metal locked on your penis is still woefully in it’s place. Why is the world swinging? A woman easily three times taller than you is carrying the cage. Carrying is a strong word, she’s dragging it behind her. From the back she’s very pretty, muscular but slender, pale skin, wearing crudely stitched clothes.
“Hello Miss?”
“Save the introductions for later, we need to get back before any of the night time predators show up, please be quiet.”
“OK”
Silently you pick up the cage as best you can and stick your legs through to help her move you through the jungle. You are not sure what time it is but the black of night had descended and the moon illuminated everything dimly. Not sure what dangers lurked in the darkness she seemed to be the best opportunity to get out of this cage and get your penis back. It seemed like a minor miracle that a human woman, specifically a hot one, came to your rescue on this island.
Finally you two reach a gate in the base of a tree that opens silently and shuts quietly behind you. Your heroine turns around and looks through the bars at you. “Give me a minute and I’ll have you out of that thing.” She drags the cage into a surprisingly medieval hallway to a room, exhausted you ride in the cage instead of carry it from this point on. Another woman enters the room who’s roughly the same height, possibly a foot tall. They load the cage into a machine that hooks into the bars. With great effort the ladies both pull a long lever and it begins to pull the bars apart until the hinge on the door breaks. Eagerly you scramble out of the prison.
The woman who rescued you turns to the second “I saw him on the ground, I figured he might just be what we need to keep construction going. That’s another one of Sandra’s pet store cages we’ve found. She must really be striking out lately.” The second chuckles “We’ll her loss is our gain. So what’s your name little bub.” Eagerly you stare at the new woman as you did the first, this new lady has the build of a tennis playing bikini model, tall, slender, long blonde hair and blue eyes. In stark contrast to the woman who rescued you who had a darker Asian athlete complexion. “My name’s Johnathan. Did you say Sandra? Does she dump people here often?”
The blonde looked annoyed, “My name is Kate thank you for asking.” In sequence girl who saved you introduced herself as Oko, sounding equally annoyed. Recognizing the faux pa you apologized, “I’m sorry for my lack of manners, she shrunk me and ever since I’ve been having an unpleasant time. Thank you for rescuing me from the cage and the jungle.” Oko put you on a workbench to better communicate with you, “You better learn some manners here little John, boys don’t have the best standing here. To answer your question yes, Sandra does dump a lot of little caged people and pets here. We claim most of them, sometimes the jungle gets them, once in a while another regular sized person gets them.” Your hand goes to the cage on your penis instantly, “Can you get this off of me too? My stay here has gone from bad to worse but if I can get his off I think I can still enjoy myself.” Kate laughed and brushed your hand aside as she examined the cage.
She ran her thumb over the top of the cage causing no small growth inside, and no small amount of pain either.
“Hah, we used to help all the people who came here locked in those things like you out, but we stopped a while back.”
“What? Why?”
“Simple, some people really get off on being subjugated. We like our slaves to be rested and ready for work, not exhausted from fucking.”
“Slaves!?!”
This time Oko spoke.
“Yep! Welcome to slavery little John. You are working for us now!”
Her hands slid a collar around your neck while you were stunned and forgetting the imprisonment of your penis your hands instantly tried to pull the collar off, finding a small keyhole that sadly had no key.
“Wait you can’t do this! I’m a guest here!”
Kate had clearly become bored with the situation and left the room.
“You were shrunk at a pet shop right? Well guess what? As far as the resort is concerned, you are a pet now. Human Johnathan stopped having any rights right there. And now you are in the jungle, you don’t have any rights. So unless you want to wind up in a pot of stew. You are going to get used to this situation really fast.”
You look with horror into her eyes as she keeps talking.
“Oh yes, you’ll wind up as lunch. Us ladies have been eating almost exclusively boys since we were dropped here like you. Each boy we eat gives us some of our height back. So we are going to keep eating and eating until we can try to make a break for the resort and restore ourselves.”
“Wha—where is the resort?”
“I don’t know, we were dropped here like you, it’s anybody’s guess.”
“Why not ask one of those humans that comes through here?”
“Because the last girl that asked a person that tied up and carried off by a teenage couple.”
Her power was as attractive as her figure was. At eye level she had midnight eyes, flawless skin, cheekbones you could cut glass on and a bosom that only the magic of the island could provide.
“Well it’s time to show you to your new home”
Her fingers connected a chain to your collar and she pulled you right off the table to the floor and began walking out the door. Your cock raged in it’s cage causing your near debilitating pain as you ran. Even steading it with a hand didn’t help. The collar bounded painful against your jaw and your other hand held that in place as you ran behind her. She talked at you while not paying you any attention.
“So here’s the lay of the land little John. Kate and I run this place. There used to be five of us. Lauren was the girl kidnapped by teenagers. Maria was shrunken like you were and is now a slave too. Taylor got caught by the resort’s staff and arranged this deal for us. She’s the CEO’s sex toy until he gets tired of her and we need to have this place done buy then. Kate and I are building an underground dungeon for shrunken people that are shorter than five inches. The resort wanted a kinky dungeon for their guests. I don’t know if those weirdos want to just store people here or if guests can pay to torture the inmates or what. If we can complete it in time we all get to go free, you included. If we don’t then they will shrink us and add us to the slave population then keep ALL of us here as permanent prisoners. Some slaves down there are those guests who actually PAID to be enslaved with high stakes. Consider them snitches for the resort. So behave, build the dungeon, and just maybe we can get that thing off your dick when it’s all over. Otherwise we all stay here forever. Or we eat you. Your choice.”
Between gulps of air you manage to wheeze out “How long do you have?”
She rounded another corner walking past rows and rows of cells. “I don’t know she got caught a few months ago I think? Probably another few days at most. You better hurry little slave.”
This place indeed looked like a castle, no doubt due to the work of the slaves they claim to have acquired from Sandra’s cast offs.
After a while she reached the bottom most part of the castle, it was a basement. The base of the stairs was met on all sides by bars, beyond those bars was the prison where all these ladies’ slaves resided. Light was so dim you couldn’t see anything. You could feel her remove the chain from your collar and she kissed your cheek. She whispered into your ear before throwing you inside. “Enjoy slavery little John. Your new life starts in the morning!” She relocked the door wand walked up the stairs, to your shame it was a sexy powerful walk that you did not despise seeing through the confines of your new prison. You turned into the gloom to see who your fellow inmates might be.
“Hello Miss?”
“Save the introductions for later, we need to get back before any of the night time predators show up, please be quiet.”
“OK”
Silently you pick up the cage as best you can and stick your legs through to help her move you through the jungle. You are not sure what time it is but the black of night had descended and the moon illuminated everything dimly. Not sure what dangers lurked in the darkness she seemed to be the best opportunity to get out of this cage and get your penis back. It seemed like a minor miracle that a human woman, specifically a hot one, came to your rescue on this island.
Finally you two reach a gate in the base of a tree that opens silently and shuts quietly behind you. Your heroine turns around and looks through the bars at you. “Give me a minute and I’ll have you out of that thing.” She drags the cage into a surprisingly medieval hallway to a room, exhausted you ride in the cage instead of carry it from this point on. Another woman enters the room who’s roughly the same height, possibly a foot tall. They load the cage into a machine that hooks into the bars. With great effort the ladies both pull a long lever and it begins to pull the bars apart until the hinge on the door breaks. Eagerly you scramble out of the prison.
The woman who rescued you turns to the second “I saw him on the ground, I figured he might just be what we need to keep construction going. That’s another one of Sandra’s pet store cages we’ve found. She must really be striking out lately.” The second chuckles “We’ll her loss is our gain. So what’s your name little bub.” Eagerly you stare at the new woman as you did the first, this new lady has the build of a tennis playing bikini model, tall, slender, long blonde hair and blue eyes. In stark contrast to the woman who rescued you who had a darker Asian athlete complexion. “My name’s Johnathan. Did you say Sandra? Does she dump people here often?”
The blonde looked annoyed, “My name is Kate thank you for asking.” In sequence girl who saved you introduced herself as Oko, sounding equally annoyed. Recognizing the faux pa you apologized, “I’m sorry for my lack of manners, she shrunk me and ever since I’ve been having an unpleasant time. Thank you for rescuing me from the cage and the jungle.” Oko put you on a workbench to better communicate with you, “You better learn some manners here little John, boys don’t have the best standing here. To answer your question yes, Sandra does dump a lot of little caged people and pets here. We claim most of them, sometimes the jungle gets them, once in a while another regular sized person gets them.” Your hand goes to the cage on your penis instantly, “Can you get this off of me too? My stay here has gone from bad to worse but if I can get his off I think I can still enjoy myself.” Kate laughed and brushed your hand aside as she examined the cage.
She ran her thumb over the top of the cage causing no small growth inside, and no small amount of pain either.
“Hah, we used to help all the people who came here locked in those things like you out, but we stopped a while back.”
“What? Why?”
“Simple, some people really get off on being subjugated. We like our slaves to be rested and ready for work, not exhausted from fucking.”
“Slaves!?!”
This time Oko spoke.
“Yep! Welcome to slavery little John. You are working for us now!”
Her hands slid a collar around your neck while you were stunned and forgetting the imprisonment of your penis your hands instantly tried to pull the collar off, finding a small keyhole that sadly had no key.
“Wait you can’t do this! I’m a guest here!”
Kate had clearly become bored with the situation and left the room.
“You were shrunk at a pet shop right? Well guess what? As far as the resort is concerned, you are a pet now. Human Johnathan stopped having any rights right there. And now you are in the jungle, you don’t have any rights. So unless you want to wind up in a pot of stew. You are going to get used to this situation really fast.”
You look with horror into her eyes as she keeps talking.
“Oh yes, you’ll wind up as lunch. Us ladies have been eating almost exclusively boys since we were dropped here like you. Each boy we eat gives us some of our height back. So we are going to keep eating and eating until we can try to make a break for the resort and restore ourselves.”
“Wha—where is the resort?”
“I don’t know, we were dropped here like you, it’s anybody’s guess.”
“Why not ask one of those humans that comes through here?”
“Because the last girl that asked a person that tied up and carried off by a teenage couple.”
Her power was as attractive as her figure was. At eye level she had midnight eyes, flawless skin, cheekbones you could cut glass on and a bosom that only the magic of the island could provide.
“Well it’s time to show you to your new home”
Her fingers connected a chain to your collar and she pulled you right off the table to the floor and began walking out the door. Your cock raged in it’s cage causing your near debilitating pain as you ran. Even steading it with a hand didn’t help. The collar bounded painful against your jaw and your other hand held that in place as you ran behind her. She talked at you while not paying you any attention.
“So here’s the lay of the land little John. Kate and I run this place. There used to be five of us. Lauren was the girl kidnapped by teenagers. Maria was shrunken like you were and is now a slave too. Taylor got caught by the resort’s staff and arranged this deal for us. She’s the CEO’s sex toy until he gets tired of her and we need to have this place done buy then. Kate and I are building an underground dungeon for shrunken people that are shorter than five inches. The resort wanted a kinky dungeon for their guests. I don’t know if those weirdos want to just store people here or if guests can pay to torture the inmates or what. If we can complete it in time we all get to go free, you included. If we don’t then they will shrink us and add us to the slave population then keep ALL of us here as permanent prisoners. Some slaves down there are those guests who actually PAID to be enslaved with high stakes. Consider them snitches for the resort. So behave, build the dungeon, and just maybe we can get that thing off your dick when it’s all over. Otherwise we all stay here forever. Or we eat you. Your choice.”
Between gulps of air you manage to wheeze out “How long do you have?”
She rounded another corner walking past rows and rows of cells. “I don’t know she got caught a few months ago I think? Probably another few days at most. You better hurry little slave.”
This place indeed looked like a castle, no doubt due to the work of the slaves they claim to have acquired from Sandra’s cast offs.
After a while she reached the bottom most part of the castle, it was a basement. The base of the stairs was met on all sides by bars, beyond those bars was the prison where all these ladies’ slaves resided. Light was so dim you couldn’t see anything. You could feel her remove the chain from your collar and she kissed your cheek. She whispered into your ear before throwing you inside. “Enjoy slavery little John. Your new life starts in the morning!” She relocked the door wand walked up the stairs, to your shame it was a sexy powerful walk that you did not despise seeing through the confines of your new prison. You turned into the gloom to see who your fellow inmates might be.
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