The Slaughterhouse

DAS SCHLACHTHAUS

The sign above the club said “Schlachthaus” and was written in red neon, some of the letters molded to emulate dripping blood. The music was loud. Even in the queue you could hear and feel the bass, a rhythmic and hypnotic:

“Boom boom boom boom, boom boom boom boom” 

“You know I’m not the biggest fan of clubs. I’m not sure I want to go in” said Norman sheepishly.

“Don’t worry about it, you’re with me and the night is still young, let's stay for an hour and see what it’s like” Johnathan said.

Johnathan and Norman were celebrating their anniversary while on holiday in Berlin, after a meal and a couple of drinks Johnathan suggested continuing their night out, Norman wanted the night to last a little longer too and indulged his partner.

The bouncer, illuminated from above by the club's sign, looked them up and down. The pair were dressed smart casual, great clothing for their meal earlier, not so much for the club. The bouncer was about to turn them away, but touched the earpiece in his ear and looked up at the camera by the door, slightly puzzled.

The bouncer waved the pair into the club, shrugging his shoulders and stepping aside.

As the couple entered the club they were hit with an almost overwhelming set of stimuli, heat, the thumping bass reverberating through their bodies, sweaty humid air, the smells of alcohol, piss and a chemical note, based on what the pair knew about The Schlachthaus they guessed that would be poppers.

The club's patrons were mostly men, covered in either leather or rubber, some with pretty much nothing on at all aside from a collar and harness.  Jonathan noticed the bar and headed that way with Norman in tow.  Norman's eyes were wide open he was a bit overwhelmed and feeling totally underdressed for the club, if Johnathan felt the same he was too preoccupied with getting the drinks to say anything.

“Two beers please” Jonathan shouted at the barkeep over the music while holding up two fingers to illustrate his request.

As the barkeep got to work Johnathan looked down the bar, he noticed a tall muscular guy in a rubber pig mask, wearing full leathers over the top of a black latex suit and smoking a large cigar. The Pigman had a thick chain leash in his hand attached to a rubber pup that was licking his boots. As Johnathan looked back up he noticed the Pigman was looking directly at him and Norman, Jonathan locked eyes with the Pigman and jumped when the barkeep placed the beers in front of him. 

Jonathan paid and gave one of the beers to Norman, he looked back to see if Pigman was still watching them, but he was gone.

“I think we should have these beers and head out” Johnathan shouted in Normans ear

“Already? It’s kind of cool here!” Norman shouted back

The couple moved away from the bar towards what seemed like would be a quieter area to have their drinks.

BRICK

Brick was bored, he had been to this club so many times taking his pet pup Boots for a walk, somewhere it could enjoy itself. 

At the bar Brick noticed a couple of guys in smart casual clothing, something out of the ordinary for the club. As he ordered his drink and smoked his cigar he locked eyes with one of them. Brick enjoyed the power his pig mask and leathers gave him over the curious and horny men at the club, most of whom were unaware of Brick's job and predilections.

Brick worked for The Pig Factory(TPF), a company that dedicated themselves to recruiting and creating all sorts of rubber animals out of human hosts.  Of course underneath all the rubber and mental conditioning the recruits are still human, of a sort.  Brick used to manage his own factory, creating and training rubber and leather pigs to grow the company and open new factories, but now found himself promoted, doing spot checks and administering corrections where needed at factories around the world. There were a few perks of the job, for instance Brick’s favorite cigars are laced with a chemical that Brick is now immune to, the chemical has a strong psychoactive component that makes its imbibers far more suggestible, the only side effects were euphoria and becoming incredibly horny. Brick missed creating his own pigs, unshackling the pigs from the humdrum of ‘normie’ life and taking ownership of them.

Brick could tell that these two would be fun playthings, a perfect antidote to his boredom, and maybe even theirs. Brick figured that deep down this couple knew that this club and these people were where they belonged and it had been a while since he made some new rubber pigs. Brick puffed on his cigar while he tugged at Boots' collar and headed towards the couple.

“Hello” boomed Brick at Jonathan as Boots sniffed and began to rub against Norman's leg.

“Uh, hello?!” said Jonathan while attempting to suppress how flustered Brick made him.

“Would you two like to go somewhere quieter? Somewhere you can relax?” Brick said, blowing smoke into Jonathan's face.

Jonathan resisted for a moment, but slowly, dreamily he replied 

“Aye. That sounds good…”

“Huh?! Norman shouted over the music at Jonathan “is that a good idea?”

Brick stepped toward Norman and took another puff on his cigar, Norman, transfixed, looked into Brick's eyes. Brick grabbed the back of Norman's head and gave him a smoky kiss.

Norman instantly got hard and almost in a trance said: 

“Yes, please sir, take us somewhere we can relax…”

“Good boys” Brick said as he smiled wide and ordered some transportation on his phone.

TRANSFORMATION

Brick led his new piglets through his tidy, modern apartment, his main home while in Germany and directly into his playroom. The playroom was massive, black rubberised flooring, concrete walls and scaffolding furniture.  On the back wall were two human sized cages, a sling, bench and a cross, the playroom also had a wetroom, king size bed and giant screen.  There were cameras set up in each corner of the playroom, as well as extra cameras above the bed and sling. On another side of the room were a large screen and a wall full of various toys, implements and a large mirror opposite, the whole playroom was illuminated in dim purple lighting.

Jonathan and Norman were still too enthralled by Brick to notice many details. Brick ordered the pair to strip and shower. Norman and Jonathan did as instructed and stepped in the wetroom, by the shower there was a puffy sponge and one bottle of soap. Jonathan turned the shower on and the pair began to soap up. The soap had a mild chemical smell that wasn’t unpleasant and the pair began to caress and kiss in the shower. Both Norman and Jonathan were hard, the silkyness of the soap and effects of Brick's smoke made them unbearably horny so they played with each other's cocks.

Brick watched the pair from a video feed playing on the large screen in the playroom, he wondered if they had any idea the soap was priming them for the next step and he watched closely to make sure neither of them would cum.  After 5 or so minutes Brick walked into the shower room with two rubber collars, one with yellow piping and the other with blue. Jonathan turned off the shower and the pair toweled themselves off.

“You, here” Brick said pointing at Norman “Kneel”

Norman kneeled down before Brick as brick attached the blue piped collar and attached a leash to it.

“Good piglet, lick” Brick ordered Norman while pointing at his boots. Norman automatically got to work, licking the toe cap of Brick's boot.

“Your turn” Brick said, looking at Jonathan.  

Jonathan hesitated and thought to himself “What are we doing here? What is Norman doing licking his boots? I mean, I’m into it but where is this going”

As Jonathan started to get lost in thought Brick boomed “NOW”

Startled, Jonathan knelt before Brick, exposing his neck to be collared.  As Brick attached the yellow piped collar to Jonathan he held a bottle of poppers under Jonathan's nose, another special brand from The Pig Factory, which when combined with the smoke from the club would help Jonathan focus on the here and now. Brick held the bottle there for 10 or 20 seconds to make sure that Jonathan would get a good dose, even if he was breathing normally.

“Thank you sir” Jonathan found himself saying, Brick looked down at Jonathan and said: 

“Good piglet” 

To make sure Jonathan remained his submissive little piglet Brick gave him a long smoky kiss.

With both piglets fully under his control and leashed, Brick led them back into the playroom, where he had started a hypnosis program on the large screen.  The hypnosis program was a giant spiral with messages popping up every so often. The speakers dotted around the room played a loud binaural sound interspersed with oinks and snorts from one of Bricks factories. Brick stood both of the piglets in front of the screen and ordered them to watch, almost straight away his piglets were entranced.

Brick prepared the two pig hoods and suits he had acquired from TPF, an experimental self-sealing rubber clothing, that once put on would mold to the users body and stay there indefinitely or until removed by using a special solution or something, Brick didn’t really pay attention to that bit.

Brick pulled Jonathan away from the hypnosis programme, Norman was still in a deep trance and didn’t even notice his partner had gone. Brick removed Jonathans collar and took a long pull on his cigar, he blew the smoke into Jonathan's face and said:

“My name is Brick, you will call me Sir, I am going to turn you into my pig, you will be sealed for as long as I say in this hood and suit. Pig and his partner will look after this place and my pup Boots while I am working. My pigs will have free reign while I am away, but I will leave my pigs with a list of things I expect you to train and improve while I am gone. When I return I will test my pigs… thoroughly”

As a formality, since he already knew the answer Brick asked  

“Do you want Sir to continue?”

“Yes Sir, please Sir, turn me into your pig” Jonathan said

Brick put the hood over Jonathan's head, the rubber almost jumped on to Jonathan's head like it was statically attracted. Brick held a rubber suit open and Jonathan began to put it on. The inside of the suit had been liberally covered in lube which meant that with Brick's help he quickly got dressed. The suit had attached gloves, feet, anal sheath and cock sheath, once inside Brick added more of the priming liquid to the suit. After a few minutes the join was almost invisible where the liquid had been applied. A few minutes more and a small rubber tail began to grow, thin at first and thickening and curling up as it grew longer. Jonathan reached around and touched his new tail, it felt like part of him, his mouth opened, slack jawed in surprise.

“I’m gonna call you Jaw.” Brick said as he turned Jaw around to see its reflection while he put Jaws collar back on and padlocked it closed.. 

When Jonahtan looked in the mirror he couldn't recognise himself, all he saw was Brick and Jaw. His cock swelled and heartbeat raced as Brick pulled Jaw in for a kiss, their snouts touching before making contact with the lips.

“Oink for Sir Jaw” ordered Brick.

“Oink oink oink” Jaw excitedly replied, something inside him, still slightly human, was embarrassed or even ashamed. But Jaw was a pig now, happy, horny and fully able to live all its desires without shame, embarrassment or anything but pleasure.

“Good pig, now, go get the other one” Brick said, gesturing at Norman. 

Jaw approached Norman and pulled him away from the hypnosis, Norman meant to say something along the lines of “huh?'' or “what?” but he said “Oink… obedience is pleasure, oink…” and trailed off.  Coming to his senses he looked at Jaw.

“Johnathan? What's going on?” Norman touched Jaw's chest, which felt like rubber but was warm and responsive like real skin. 

Norman caught himself before falling totally into the arousal he felt looking at his partner, a rubber pig, he swallowed hard.

“Johnathan, what about our jobs and stuff, what if we can’t change back?” Norman said with no small amount of trepidation in his voice.

Norman explored Jaws body a little more while waiting for a response and touched Jaws tail and flinched before touching it again. It bounced to Normans touch and he began to play with the curls with his finger.

“Oh wow, that's… wow…” Norman huffed loudly, unable to contain his arousal and kissed Johnathan.

Brick interrupted the pair kissing, there would be time enough for that later. Brick pulled Norman towards him and told Norman the same thing he had told Jaw ten minutes earlier. This time Brick didn’t bother with the smoke or poppers, Brick knew that Jaw would be all the convincing Norman needed.

“Let’s be pigs together, oink!” Jaw said excitedly, grabbing Norman’s exposed and now pretty aroused cock.

“Johnathan, I…” Norman trailed off again, really there was no reason not to, all he really wanted was to be with Johnathan and knew that together they would be happy and safe.

While the pair were talking Brick took off Norman's collar and prepared the hood to be put on.

“Come on, join us! You won’t regret it” Said jaw.

“Ok” Before Norman got the second syllable out Brick had placed the hood over Norman's head.

Norman went to touch his new face, but Brick grabbed Norman by the wrists and stopped him from touching.

“Not yet pig, just look” Ordered Brick as he prepared Norman's suit and gave Jaw the bottle of poppers that was used on him earlier.  Jaw held the poppers under Norman's nose as Norman looked at his new face in the mirror.

At first Norman didn’t recognise himself, the pig in the mirror was so different, so horny. He tried to resist but his cock got harder and harder, Jaw grabbed Norman's raw cock and gave it a few strokes, Norman's knees almost buckled. The last barriers of resistance fell away and Norman got lost in the reflection of himself, Jaw and Brick. A small amount of drool dribbled down the pig in the mirror's chin, his chin. 

Brick gestured to Norman to get into the suit, as with Jaw the lubricated suit slipped on easily. Norman looked in the mirror while Brick was padlocking his collar on, he couldn’t see Norman anymore, just three rubber pigs. The suit sealed around Norman's body and as his tail started to grow he jumped a little, he turned to the side to watch it grow in the mirror. By the time it had finished it was as long as his cock and bounced slightly when he moved.  Norman couldn’t understand why he resisted at all, he finally felt complete, both he and Jaw were perfect rubber pigs.

“Your name is Zeus, now what do you say Zeus?” Said Brick.

“Oink sir, oink!” Zeus said excitedly as it turned to Jaw and jumped at and embraced him.

PLAYTIME

Brick led his new pigs, Jaw and Zeus over towards the far side of the room where Boots was diligently clearing a discarded pair of Brick's boots. Brick put Zeus on the bench and secured his hands and feet to the sides. He gestured to Jaw to go behind Zeus and Jaw, gently slapped and rubbed Zeus' exposed ass. Brick placed himself at the head of the bench and took out a fresh cigar.

“What are you waiting for?”  Brick asked Jaw with his teeth clamped on the cigar and began to light it.

Jaw was still hard from his transformation and probed Zeus hole with the tip of his cock. Zeus hole opened easily and was already wet with lube, another useful side effect of the transformation. While feeling the warmth and tightness of Zeus hole Jaw looked to the side where the scene was being streamed on the large screen. He began to fuck Zeus hole with his rubber cock, letting out an occasional oink and snort.

Brick had finished lighting his cigar and undid his leather pants and jock, his large rubber cock fell out of the jock and landed on Zeus' snout. Zeus had started to moan from Jaws' attention and Brick shoved his cock into Zeus’ mouth.

“Such good pigs” Brick said and opened a bottle of poppers under Zeus' nose and blew his cigar smoke down towards Zeus' snout.  Brick grabbed a remote in his pocket and clicked a button.  The view on the screen changed, it was now showing Zeus’ cock and balls, laying on the side of the bench.  Zeus cock was leaking precum which was running down the bench.

Brick noticed that Jaw had started to get louder and increase the intensity of his fucking.

“Stop” ordered Brick not wanting either of his pigs to cum just yet.  Brick removed Zeus from the bench and secured Jaw instead.  Brick held the poppers under Jaws nose to make sure that Jaw was sufficiently intoxicated and gestured to Zeus to come around the front of the bench.  Brick gave Zeus a smoky kiss, placed Zeus cock in Jaws mouth and went around back to Jaws ass.

Brick entered Jaws hole easily, and could hear Jaw moaning even with Zeus’ cock gagging him. Brick continually puffed on his cigar as he fucked Jaw hard, he blew the thick smoke towards Jaw and Zeus.  After a few minutes Brick flooded Jaws' guts with his cum and gestured to Zeus to come.

“Kneel and clean that up” Brick ordered Zeus. Zeus obeyed and lapped at the cum leaking from Jaws' pounded hole.

Brick watched with pride, his new pigs had fully embraced their new identities. After a while Brick released Jaw and led both his new pigs to the sling.

“Boots, get in” Brick ordered Boots who climbed into the sling straight away. Brick fed Boots some poppers, lubed his rubber coated fist and slowly worked his fingers into Boots hole. Within a minute or so Brick had his whole fist and part of his forearm inside Boots who was barking with pleasure.

“Your turn pigs” Brick said as he made the pair place their hands together and lubed them.  Zeus and Jaw slowly worked their hands into Boots, while they kissed each other deeply.

HOME

Brick had packed up his things and said goodbye to his new pigs and Boots. He left several bottles of his special poppers and cigars for them to enjoy if they wanted and left instructions for Boots' care.  Jaw and Zeus wanted Brick to stay, it had only been 2 days since their transformation and there were so many things they wanted to try and learn.  

The rubber suits were part of them now, sweat would bead on their new skin and their snouts had become part of their faces. Their hands and feet were also slowly changing, both had trouble separating their index and middle fingers, but neither cared. 

The day after Brick left Jaw and Zeus decided to take Boots on a walk.  They raided Brick's wardrobe, Jaw grabbed leather jeans, gloves, a harness and a Muir cap and Zeus decided on more rubber, luckily Brick had a good collection of rubber outfits and accessories and Zeus picked out some blue items to go with his collar. Brick had left them a discrete taxi service number and they ordered a taxi back to Das Schlachthaus. 

“Boom boom boom boom, boom boom boom boom” 

Jaw, Zeus and Boots walked past the queue, past the doorman, straight into Das Schlachthaus and headed to the bar.  Boots dutifully licked at Jaws boots while Zeus ordered some drinks for the pair. Jaw looked down the bar and smiled as he noticed a pair of timid eyes staring at them…