A literotic sexstories: Lisas Transformation 5-8 by tpwmuc ,
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Thend suddenly the door opened and the man entered the room.
“OK slave, hello there. Get up!”
Lisa felt she’d die soon if she didn’t do as commanded so she tried to get up.
On the third try she finally managed to lift herself onto her feet.
“Let me see how your walking practise went and how well you’re doing”
Lisa blushed but had no choice other than walking around and hoping for water and food.
She tiptoed forth and back through the room for 15 Minutes until her feet and ankles started to hurt.
“OK, that’s not too bad. By tomorrow I want you to be able to walk on these”
He threw a pair of high heels on the floor in front of Lisa and then stepped towards her, grabbed her chin and pulled her mouth open.
A whole half litre bottle of water was squeezed right down Lisa’s throat and then he left.
Lisa coughed but immediately felt better with the water in her stomache and her mouth not beeing dry anymore.
Then she inspected the high heels on the floor.
They were located next to what was left of her feces on the sink but luckily didn’t touch them.
Lisa noticed they were completely gold coloured and had a small plateau. The heels were quite thin and approximately 12cm high.
Hoping for food and more water Lisa put them on.
She couldn’t escape at the moment so she had to stay alive.
With that thought in her mind she started practicing.
Uncountable times she fell over, to the side or on her back but after a couple of hours she was able to do more and more steps with
the heels on her feet.
Her knees were already bleeding and her body was covered with blue bruises when she finally found out how walking was possible.
Lisa thought to herself: “Thank god I’m wearing heels all the time, at least no blisters on my feet and I’m used to it”.
—————————– Chapter Six – Food
Lisa had completely lost track of time.
Once again the door opened and the unknown guy entered the room.
“On your knees slave” he commanded.
Not wanting to find out what would happen otherwise Lisa did as she was told.
“I like you obeying already little slave. The heels suit you very well but can you walk in them?
Show me!”
Lisa got up and walked around. One small step after another she crossed the room again and again.
“Oh, I like that. You’re doing well.
You really earned yourself a reward!
Look here, this is food and water combinded. You’ll get one fill each day”
He was holding up what looked like a bottle with a penis shaped outlet on the lower end.
“It has a sensor at the end of the outlet. If you reach deep enough the sensor will detect you’ve done it and will release the fluid slowly.
So you have to deepthroat the outlet to get fed.
The whole bottle will need around half an hour to get emptied, you need to keep it in your throat for this.
Additionally the feeding will start at 10 seconds of constant green light. This means you’ll need to keep it in your throat for that time to
initially start the feeding process.
If you pull away the feeding will stop immediately. Understood?”
Lisa nodded and was in horror. How should that work?
The outlet was at least 20 cm long and she could see the sensor placed just at the very end.
The guy secured the bottle on the wall behind a small door so that only the outlet was reachable for Lisa and left.
Lisa immediately pressed her fingers onto the sensor, hoping that she was able to get green light like that.
The indicator LED stayed red.
She then held a hand under the outlet and licked the sensor.
Again nothing happened.
Lisa tried every way that came to her mind but nothing worked.
So she finally gave in. She was so hungry that she simply needed food. No matter what.
Slowly she took the outlet in her mouth.
First only into the mouth but then she tried to slide it deeper.
She coughed and nearly threw up.
Nothing would have come up if she had done but she couldn’t have eaten anything too. So she needed practice.
She knew she wouldn’t get food in any other way so she kept on trying.
With every time she shoved the outlet into her mouth she could reach a little deeper, allowing nearly 2/3 of it in after 3 hours of constant
trying.
Her throat hurt at first and then became numb.
This numbness helped her. Finally she pused herself forward and could feel the outlet slide deep down her throat and her lips touched the sensor.
In her mind she counted. One, two, three… Her body started to scream for air already and the feeling down her throat was painful and she
hated it already. Six, seven… Her vision already blurred because her brain lacked oxygen … Eight, nine … Finally she felt the outlet opening
and something cold poured nearly right into her stomache… Eleven, twelve, thirteen … Eighteen … Twenty five … Lisa collapsed onto the floor
and took a very deep breath.
Her vision cleared and she noticed she had only done about fifteen seconds of feeding.
Nearly none of the fluid was missing from the bottle.
She began to cry.
How should she be able to eat like this? How should she stay alive?
Refuse it and simply die?
Lisa tiptoed away from the feeding device and tried to get herself a plan.
After a while she found that she maybe could escape if she kicked the man if he entered the room once again.
So she positioned herself next to the door and began to wait.
But as she waited time passed and nothing happened. No sound, no movement, just nothing.
Soon hunger and thirst took over Lisas mind once again and after a couple of moments she simply couldn’t fight it anymore.
So she placed herself under the outlet once again and deepthroated it.
This time she lasted 30 seconds and the time after even 40 seconds.
Lisa found that if she controlled her breathing before, she was able to last longer.
Also the feeling was less bad when she moved her tounge around while throating the outlet.
Soon she had emptied half the bottle and began to feel quite full.
Strangely this made her feel proud.
She didn’t want to give in to these thoughts because maybe this might make her vulnurable to the guy but she was proud of herself for staying alive.
—————————– Chapter Seven – More news
Time passed by and Lisa was left alone in the room.
She could hear the Bottle beeing filled from behind the wall once a day, this was her only track of time.
Every now and then she deepthroat fed herself and when she needed to she relieved herself over the sink.
She had gotten used to the low temperature in her room and almost forgot about the chains and heels she was wearing.
Since the man had left the last time she had counted 10 bottle refills.
So she was alone for 10 long days now.
Slowly she started to get crazy. Her mind was racing for escape or at least a plan but there was just no idea.
The fan outlet on the ceiling was just too small and not worth trying, the sink was covered in her feces and also too small, the feeding hole was too small and
the door was shut so tightly that there was also no use in trying to open it.
She was walking around in circles inside the room like a restless animal as the door finally opened and the man entered the room.
“Ahh, I see you finally got used to everything, huh?
Feeling good my little slave? Ready for something new?”
Lisa didn’t look at the man but nodded, hoping to find a way out then.
“Ok slave, time to give you less control then.
You’re going to insert this into your ass now”
Something landed on the floor next to Lisa.
She looked at the plug shaped thing.
“This is a remote controlled plug.
It has a tube on the inside which only let’s out your feces every couple of days.
It will keep itself in place and you cannot remove it. Don’t try, you’ll only hurt yourself!”
“How am I supposed to get that into my ass?” asked Lisa.
The plug almost had the size of a male fist.
“Oh, you need help?” asked the man.
“Yes” Lisa answered hoping for help.
“Alright then, bend over slave!” The man commanded.
Not sure what to do, Lisa bent over.
The man picked up the plug and applied some lube to Lisas ass.
“Relax or it’ll tear your ass, slave!” the man commanded.
Lisa tried her best but she never had tried to control her ass before.
The pain pierced through her body.
The man forced the whole plug into Lisas small body with one extremely powerful push.
Lisa collapsed on the floor as she heard the door shutting behind her.
The pain just wouldn’t stop. It felt like her ass teared from the inside out. Lisa passed out.
—————————– Chapter Eight – Relieve, sort of.
As Lisa woke up again the pain nearly was gone. Luckily.
Her ass just felt really stretched and even more full.
Slowly she touched her butt and searched for the plug.
It felt quite warm and really big. The plug nearly touched Lisas pussy lips and pushed her asscheeks apart.
On the inside she could feel the tube and also the closing.
Oh man, I’m really losing control now, she thought to herself.
The next hours she refused to eat or drink.
Not that anyone would have asked her to do so but she thought if she didn’t eat somebody might come.
Nobody did.
She heard the man check the bottle without a refill but nobody opened the door.
Of course Lisa gave in at some point because there was no use in dying from thirst without any change in her
situation.
So she started to deepthroat eat again.
A couple of hours after eating she felt the urge to relieve herself and poop but of course she couldn’t.
As she pushed the plug didn’t move a bit and she just tried to not think about it.
Peeing was not a problem though which helped at least a little.
Two days passed like that. Lisas belly already startet to bulge and not being able to empty herself now really
startet to hurt badly.
Lisa tried to massage her belly to ease the pain but it only helped for a couple of minutes.
Since she couldn’t chose between eating or drinking, she had no coice but to continue.
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