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The man opens the door for me to enter then closes it behind me. I can feel someone else in the room, no, there are two others there. One of the people speak, “Come over here changeling”. I do as I am told and near the two. I can see more of those windows with frozen things in them, they look flat though and different from other beings. I can feel no life in those windows. There are a few large heavy wooden boxes in this room, they have intriguing patterns on them and one is slightly open near the floor. In a corner, near where the two beings I can feel are, is something that takes up more room than my cell did. It had dark purple over it, held up by four wooden posts at each corner. Over the lower part of this thing was a deep blue covering of some sort, it was similar to what one of the beings had for skin. On the ground was the same kind of red cloth that she saw in the bigger place, but this had a different pattern to it.



I stop about two arms from the one who spoke, I said nothing to him as I waited. I don’t know how, but I understood how to speak as he did. He stood there for a moment and just looked at me, I stayed still as he walked around me. I took a moment to see where the other being was, on the blue covering was a male with a face different from the others. He was covered with a reddish brown skin that had patches of white in places. His face had a white streak going down from between his eyes along his drawn out nose. He looked muscular and strong, his arms tied to a couple of the posts, but his long lean muscular legs were not. His legs each ended is something black and hard, and between them I could see something loose and long on the blue, it looked much like the ends of the gold things that dangled from the purple above him. He was watching the other man and me, I could see that he knew why he was here, though I still did not.



The standing man stopped once he was behind me and reached out, touching just above where my legs came together. I could feel him push against my skin and changed slightly so his hand was engulfed up to his wrist. He pulled his hand out of me then smirked a little before speaking again “Get on the bed”. I blinked, not knowing what he meant, I followed his eyes to where the other male lay and moved slowly towards him, hoping this was ‘the bed’. I got onto it and looked back at him “This master?” the voice came from the middle of my body and sent slight ripples in my being, but not my skin. He said nothing, but nodded.



After a moment he looked from the other being to me again “Lay atop him on your front” his voice was hard and firm, making it clear I was not to talk any more. I moved on all fours till I was over the bound male then laid on him, I could feel part of his skin quake at my touch as I waited to be told what to do next. I could feel his energy come in slowly, but also something else by contact with him, something I had not before. The man stood there for a moment then came over and onto the bed “Use your body, start stimulating him. Rub your hands on his sides” I began doing as told, slowly rubbing along the sides of the male I was atop, I did not know what I should be doing so I let them slide from where his arms met the rest of his body to where his legs joined.



I continued doing as I was told, rubbing along his sides. I felt something large beginning to push up against me from between my legs, but I didn’t stop. I could feel it growing and pushing harder against my skin. It was moving slightly as was the male, pushing his hip up and towards me, the object forcing it’s way in and still growing. A wavering note came from him as he pushed his way into my skin and a slight shudder when through my body, though I continued rubbing his sides, trying to do what I was told, I didn’t want to go back alone.



A little after he speared me I felt something atop my head, I looked to see him rubbing his mouth over me and also could hear slight noises coming from him as he began to pull out and push back in. I could feel what ever was inside me throbbing as he did this. I didn’t care why I was brought here I only knew it felt good to be like this, and pushed down slightly onto him, my hands going slightly higher, caressing his long neck. I began to learn what his noises meant as I did this, it meant I was doing well, I was being good.



His grunts got louder and he was pushing in harder as I continued to run my hands over him and started to comb through the auburn strands that came from his head. I could feel out his rhythm as his breath quickened. His thrusts became short and harder, trying to push deeper into me. A shudder went through his body and he let out a long fluctuating note and I could feel the throbbing becoming stronger as he would thrust a few times then hold it before thrusting again. All this time I could feel something different happening to my body, but did not know what. He let another quivering note as a hard shudder went through his body and he speared into me holding it before I felt something hot and liquid pour out from it into me. I could feel it making me bulge near the middle as it continued. His hips trembled slightly as he pushed in short quick strokes, pumping the fluid deeper and deeper into me before he let out one more cry then slackened under me.



What ever it was that had forced into me slowly started to pull out without him moving. I could feel the thick fluid that was released into me begin to spread through my body as I lay there, waiting for what was to be asked next of me. My body glowed a slight golden-orange and I felt stronger than I had at any other time I could remember. The man who had remained silent after giving me my last direction slowly stood then looked at me “Stand”. I slid the rest of the retreating lance out of me then stood next to the bed as I was told. The man waited there for a moment as the glow started to fade “Change now”. I looked at him, not understanding, but my body seemed to know what to do, I began to feel my body become less fluid as my legs became slightly longer as did my face. Me feet became black and hard and from just above where they stopped the same thing he had behind him began to grow. My neck lengthened and my chest became slightly larger as similar strands to that which came out behind me started to come from my head. My arms and hands became more defined as well as I began to get covered in the same color skin as the male. The man, master, walked around and nodded slightly as I changed. I stood still once my body had stopped, though the thing coming off my back swished slightly at a twitch that was on my leg.



“Good, now change the coat to white” the man sat in something near one of the smaller wooden boxes. Something moved atop my head when I heard him, I didn’t know what a ‘coat’ was. I looked at the ground and my eyes closed “My coat master?”. He got up and looked at me, coming over slowly then pulling at my skin “This, change it to white”. I shook, I could hear the restrained anger in his voice and didn’t want to go back. I frantically tried to find what he meant by white then began to lighten the color of my skin, or ‘coat’, as he called it. It got lighter to tan and then white. He watched the change, it took a lot of effort but I did it.