When entering the Mice Kingdom there was a few rules a human visitor had to follow. I was foolish to think I could get away with it but it was worth it. Now I’m in this situation trapped and not knowing what will happen next. It all started when my friend invited me to the beautiful Mice Kingdom. It was my first time there, I was simply amazed by it all the architecture, the food and its citizens.
I have seen citizens of this kingdom in my own village before but to see so many mouse folk walking around was an usually site. My friend told me about the rules but laughed them off. The rules were simple at least the ones for non mouse folk visiting. It was all stuff like being unable to buy properties, own a business. You were allowed to move here but it had rent out a home and gets written approval by the king. I didn’t really worry about it. The last rule was no non-mouse folk could married, date or have intercourse with a mouse folk within the kingdom walls. If you were to you would have to move out with strict permission and paper work that apparently cost a lot of gold. The king wanted to keep his species bloodline pure. I found it kind of dumb but I wasn’t here to start a movement.
My friend had business to attend to and when he was done we went out to experience what there was to offer. I grew suspicious when my friend took me to a back alley. It was dead at night. Barely anyone was out. He knocked a special knock; a voice asked for the code word and said it adding he had one guest. I didn’t know what was through those doors.
The building had different folk’s not just mice. There were dogs, cats, otters, foxes etc. I was still confused. My friend walked up to a big strong looking mouse. He then pointed at me and gave the mouse a bag of coins. The large mouse went to the back and two female mice walked out. They were dressed in really revealing clothing. One of the female mice took my friends hand and the other one followed suit and grabbed my hand. The mice started leading us upstairs. Before I could get too far I whispered to my friend. “Is this a brothel?” He smiled and said it was his treat before being lead to a room. The mouse I was with lead me to another room.
Now I was in the room with her. The room was pretty bare with just a bed, a night stand and no window. She giggled as she kissed me. Her fur was so soft. She was so pretty too. I was also nervous for different reasons. Just when I thought things were going to further I could see sadness in her eyes. I had to ask. At first she said it was nothing but I kept asking. She finally told me she wished her life could be different. That she wants to escape. I felt bad for her. She told me she had a young daughter named Sarah her name was Samantha. She told me how she wanted to be an artist and grow garden. I knew I just met her but I offered to help her. To help escape. I just felt a strong connection to this stranger.
Moments later we made a plan I got to know her a little better, she got to know me better. I walked out if the room. My friend was already waiting outside in the main area with a grin on his face. He asked me if I liked it. I nodded and said yes. We back to the Inn we were staying at. When my friend finally fell asleep I got up and started the plan I made with Samantha. It was risky. I don’t know why but I had strong feeling for her was it love? I left a note that I was going home early and not to worry.
It was late. The brothel was still open. I had remembered the knock and code word. I was let in. I asked the large mouse for Samantha. He really didn’t care he just wanted me to pay. I had some coins with me and paid. I wanted for her to be brought out. She took my hands with a small smile. We wanted for the large mouse to be distracted. Instead of walking up stairs we walked to the front. There was nothing keeping the girls that worked here at the brothel but having okay pay and it being an easy job though it was degrading. This was the easy part…
We walked outside. She led me to her room she rented from family. There were a lot of other mice in the home. Almost her whole family lived in this otherwise small home. Her daughter was sleeping. She packed a few belongings into a small bag I took the bag as she picked her sleeping daughter up. We left and made or way to the main gates. We were so close but a guard had spotted us. They saw me a human with a mouse and her daughter. He asked what we were doing followed by asking for paperwork. Samantha started crying. Sarah had woken up confused but Samantha whispered something to her and she looked at me wide eyed. I told the guard that it was all my idea. I didn’t want them to punish them. He then led us to a room with other guards. I keep telling them to let Samantha and her daughter go. I explained that this whole thing was my entirely my fault over and over. I offered to pay whatever consequences they were, in exchange for letting her go.
We were there for hours. A higher member of the kingdom came. After some time he told me I was to be arrested and that they would let Samantha go. I then told then I would give my land deed and property to her so she could raise her daughter somewhere and not have to go back to the brothel. The high member laughed and agreed adding that I was stupid for doing this for a whore.
There was a court date set though in the meanwhile I was separated from Samantha and Sarah. I was thrown in jail for a day. The court was over seen by the king himself. I begged, and he only laughed. I had property and a steady income coming in; if she got that property she would be set, her life would be so much better. A long tense moment of waiting Samantha was set free; my land was signed over to her. She hugged me crying, introduced me to her daughter and I was taken away.
Though the King didn’t plan in keeping me in jail forever even he admitted he was honored by the lengths a human would go for one of his kind. In exchange there was something I had to do, but cruelly he didn’t tell me what. I was stripped of everything but my outer wear and locked up in a dark dungeon. Felt like hours before a robed mouse came in. She had a cup of something in her hands; she placed the cup near my lips and told to drink. I asked what it was and she said nothing. The guard by the door spoke telling me I’m under the kings orders to drink or face deeper punishment. I started drinking the bitter nasty drink. It burned going down my throat like strong rum. When I was done the robed mouse walked out and the guard closed the door.
I could feel my body tingle. It felt strange and I started becoming itchy. I couldn’t scratch myself as I was chained to the walls. I could barely look down at my body but I could see my arms. White fur started growing out. I could feel my shine started to expand, the whole feeling made me feel sick. My toes felt like someone started stomping on them. I couldn’t see what was happening but when my fingers started feeling the same I could see my nails becoming black and growing into claws. It was getting hard to breath as my chest expanded. I could hear the fabric of my shirt ripping and tearing apart as my chest expanded. A new modest pair of breast now pressed against my torn shirt. My spine now started growing into a tail. The tail grew little by little each itch felt like another pain in my body. It slowing but surely ripped and tore away at my underwear. My mind was going wild trying to adjust to the growing member. A ringing in my ear followed by the feeling of someone pulling on them was part of this transformation. I moaned and groaned in pain. My body was itchy, everything hurt. I felt my hair growing longer and longer touching my neck and shoulder it tickled my neck but least it wasn’t as bad as what was to come.
When my muzzle started stretching out the pain was the most unpleasant. It was like some had punched my face. My teeth started moving shifting making room for the new teeth in my growing muzzle. My nose changing my brain was again confused as my new stronger more keen sense of smell and even hearing increased. My tail reached the ground. I could feel it touching the ground. My hands had become pink and now without seeing my whole body could tell I was covered in white fur. I started letting out small squeaks and then my stomach felt like it was in a knot and I felt like throwing up.
My privates felt weird strangely only part of my transformation that didn’t feel like a punishment. It actually felt somewhat pleasant. I could feel my dick shrinking and slowly disappearing and changing to a feminine vagina. The feeling was almost arousing but it happened fast. It kind of left me half aroused with nothing I can do about it.
My transformation was done.
I didn’t know what to think as I waited for what will happen next. I was exhausted after the transformation. What felt like it seemed forever a guard walked in with the robed mouse. She nodded and the guard let me free from my chains. He helped me to the dingy gross bed but compared to being chained up it was heaven.
I was left alone and feel asleep…. Not knowing what will happen next but happy I was able to help someone.
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