Jail Bait

Published: Jan 1st, 2012

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“And how do you plead?” the judge asked me. He looked at me as if I was filth. Funny thing is, I probably am; well to society that is. I grew up on the bad side of the city and therefore I, like part of that city, became bad. I stole; I failed out of school, and did drugs. Pot was my favorite; my friends always came to me to roll their joints and I would, if only we split the mother fuckin’ joint.

 

I was growing pretty uncomfortable and probably the court as I still kept silence. These fuckin’ chains around my wrists and ankles were killing me, “Guilty”. The lawyer looked at me shocked, what’s a few years in jail going to do? If anythin’ it was a fuckin’ spa! Gym, relax, and eat.

 

“I’m giving you a choice, son.” The judge spoke.

 

I ain’t you’re son.

 

“From you’re records you are a bad seed, and I don’t see you ever turning good. So I’ll give you a choice, either you will volunteer your time with our Governments new facility out in the mid-west, or you can spend the rest of your life in a cell with the rest of your folk.” He finished and once again everyone’s eyes were on me.

 

The rest of my folk… what a fucking bitch. Don’t worry; I’ll relax on the swearing as I go on. I have three brothers, my eldest died when I was eight. He ran from the cops and pulled out a gun, he was shot and killed. I’m the second oldest, we didn’t make great role models. My little brother had the smarts and moved to the East Coast, smart move. My youngest stayed at home he’s fifteen.

 

Our father walked out on us when I was young and my mother never had control over her kids, we were rebels. Besides Tommy, the smart one, he was mommy’s little bitch. I was mommy’s bitch once so I shouldn’t talk, but that all changed in high school. I hanged out with the wrong crowd and as a result I am standing here about to say:

 

“I’ll go with the Government your honor.” I said with the thought probably in my mind of how the spa got upgraded to a resort.

 

I was taken away, and with each step I took the chains jingled. I was led into a car and was driven away back to prison.

 

The next day I was woken up by a few of the prison guards and was chained along with six more members. We all walked down out of the prison and saw the warden standing next to a bus.

 

He smiled looking at each of us, when he got to me he stopped. I was the youngest out of all of them; I’m eighteen years old.

 

“I wish I could join you gentlemen, but I have a prison to run. This ain’t no prison, this ain’t no rehabilitation bullshit that you are all so use to. This is the world’s new cure, and you all have lost your rights. You choose wrong and so you must be punished, we’ve given you mutable chances to fix your errors to be a better person but you continued to kill, rape, steal, and you will all never change. So the government found a new way to fix the problem. I won’t tell you yet, I’ll let the boys down in the white coats have the pleasure.”

 

I looked at my other “comrades” in “despair”. They all were bored and stared the warden in the eyes, all-full of blood lust.

 

“Prisons are getting’ full,” he continued, “we let the less serious criminals go for that bullshit we call good behavior. What ends up happening we finally realized is that they didn’t learn their lesson, sitting in a cell does not change a man unless he is willing to change and if he is sorry for his crimes. Which you gentlemen are not! In some states in America prisoners do not enjoy the luxury you seven have had. Lifting your weights, eating free food, and sleeping without real punishment. In other states, prisoners are forced to work. Some people found this treatment… unfair.”

 

We all turned our heads towards the end of the bus when a male voice took over.

 

“And so we found a better way that could both be a punishment and fair to our unsatisfied citizens. Good evening, I am Doctor Stark and I’ll be taking over for the warden. You’ll be coming with us to Oklahoma! It’ll be quite a drive since we are in Los Vegas. But I’m sure we’ll all get to know each other.” He had a stupid smile on his face.

 

“Is this mother fucker serious?” a prisoner spoke.

 

“Shut the fuck up, Lopez!” The warden roared.

 

None of flinched; it was pointless to yell since we all knew we could kill him (without a gun or a knife).

 

It’s okay, Bill. I’ll take em’” Stark smiled.

 

“Film their reactions will yeah? I usually don’t give a shit, but these boys are oldies.”

 

“Will do.”

 

The warden left and we were taken onto the bus, and driven away. I never got a chance to say good-bye to my momma. I wondered if she knew where they were taking me.

 

“Yo fat-ass, what’s your story?” it was Lopez and he was talking to me.

“I like stealing.” I said.

 

“Ahhh, a few people gave me shit. They won’t be anymore,” Lopez smiled. He was a big man, Cuban. I didn’t know if he was, but let’s just say he is at this point. His face was stocky along with the rest of his body; a trimmed beard covered his face. His sleeves were rolled and the hair on his arms was thick. He was probably in his mid-twenties.

 

Stark got up and began to walk down the aisle; we were all chained to the seats, so if you are thinking we could easily bolt it think again. Besides a guard with a rifle sat in the front eyeing us. We had our fair share of stare contests.

 

“Lopez,” Stark called.

 

“Here my amigo.” Lopez said.

 

“A man with spunk!” Stark smiled.

 

“I don’t know what spunk is, but thank you amigo.”

 

Stark gave him the thumbs up, “Jones.”

 

A black man raised his hand in the front, he was pretty skinny, he had a spider web tattoo on his neck, and a nose ring… one of those things bull’s would wear or some shit. His head was bald, and his story was he robbed a couple of gas stations and homes.

 

“Stevens”.

 

The man didn’t do anything, but I can tell you it was the man up front, the white one. He was big as well, Irish and pretty threatening. He too had some tattoos running along his neck and the side of his face. He had a Mohawk along with a few of those earrings that widened the lobes of his ears. He killed his girlfriend and best friend, if you catch my drift. He had done other stuff before, but his recent actions were the icing on the cake to why he was chained with us.

 

“Long”.

 

Long was Asian, I think Chinese. He was involved in the mafia smuggling families over for a price, and if they couldn’t pay that price, well… he probably has killed more than any of us. He was a well-built guy, his head was shaved, but he had a good beard going.

 

“Gambino”.

 

I thought it was ironic; an Italian last name mobster was with us (just because I was a bad kid, doesn’t fuckin’ mean I’m a dumbass). He was very stocky; his chest was puffed out as well as his stomach. His hair was spikey, and his beard was very well trimmed. His eyes were bright blue, probably the biggest thing that stood out from him. He had a few earrings on his left ear. Gambino had killed a cop, he had other shit on his record, but nothing serious as that.

 

“Jacob”.

 

Jacob was the biggest out of all of us, his was both stocky and very muscular. He probably stood six and three, and about two hundred and fifty pounds. He was beefy, I’ll tell you all that. He was bald and ebony like me and the other one. His face looked mean, and a bit frightening I will admit. Nothing could make this man cry, and nothing could possibly break him! I never knew or found out what he did.

 

And me.

 

“Larson.”

 

I can tell you, what Lopez already said: fatass. I never took care of myself I guess I could say. I shaved my head a while back, and didn’t have any tattoos, earrings, or whatever.

 

“Well. I hope you all talk to each other on the way up. It’s going to be a long ride! And when we get there you guys will be sector 345643 B.2”

 

We didn’t talk well Lopez did to me, the fucker never shut up.

 

OKLAHOMA

 

We arrived to the Government facility out in the middle of nowhere. The building was huge! It looked like a factory, mixed with a power plant, and more fucking huge buildings. Fields surrounded it as long as the eye could see. On the fields I noticed some cows grazing nearby. We were behind a line of busses holding prisoners, we finally got to the gate and a man came up and began to talk with Stark.

 

After a few minutes Lopez opened his mouth, he was doing so well the past few hours.

 

“Yo! Let’s go I got to take a piss!”

 

We moved on and parked in a large courtyard, which seemed like a half mile long and wide, surrounding it were wide buildings. The inside of these buildings were illuminating – from the strong lights.

 

We got out and began to march in line following the guard and Stark. We entered a building and walked down a well-lit hallway that had door after door (each door was spread out probably fifty feet give or take). I glanced inside seeing guys like us dressed in their orange jackets, waiting for our government bullshit or whatever.

 

We got to our destination and Stark waved his badge over a scanner, with a beep the door slid open, all sci-fi like. We walked in, but Stark didn’t follow us! The door shut and a gas began to enter the room. We all began to panic and going different directions, which did not go well. We collapsed on the ground coughing and one by one we fell asleep. The last thing I heard was Lopez swearing and screaming.

 

DAY ONE: THE NEWS

 

I woke up with a huge fuckin’ headache; I opened my eyes to be blinded by strong lights hanging over me. I tried to rub my eyes, but I couldn’t move my hands. I panicked and quickly looked down. Not only was my hands duck tapped to a metal arms, but also I was naked. I tried with all my strength to get out, but it was pointless! I began to panic and began to yell for help, but no one came. The only thing I did was waking the others who were also in my position, naked and fuckin’ scared.

 

I tried kicking my legs, but they to were taped up. I stopped and turned to my right, Jacob was next to me and he too was yelling and trying to get free! He was in one of those hospital beds, the ones that move and what not. Attached to his right arm was a needle, putting in his body a yellow liquid. We were all in a circle where we could see each other… to Gambino’s shame he was a bit to excite down below with the view.

 

My arm as well had a tube and needle putting that yellow shit into my body! It made my arm fell asleep and I knew this wasn’t good! Did the warden know about this, what was going on!

 

“What the hell is going on!” Lopez yelled.

 

Long kept yellowing trying to break his bonds, but it was no use, like all of us, he was trapped.

 

I turned to my left and saw Stevens breaking down into tears. I just sat there trying to think, but my mind was racing! Too many thoughts were flying though my head to concentrate. All of a sudden a screech echoed the room and a voice suddenly replaced that.

 

“Good evening.” Came a voice unknown to all of us. “All four hundred and sixty-two of you have come from prisons around the country as payment for your past crimes. You all had a chance to go down the right path, but instead you did not. And actions have consequences. The population around the world is rising and countries are starving. With the economy crisis around the world we are faced with anarchy. However, we have found a way to save our economy, not only that but end world hunger.”

 

“No one is going to fucking turn cannibalism man!” Lopez cried.

 

“You all have noticed by now that there is a yellow fluid entering your body. This fluid is known as chemical-9. Its job is to go around your body and eliminate the sections of your body creating your DNA. This will cause you all to get very sick, however as we speak this is happening. Now as this happens Chemical-9 will give a new DNA code for your body to make. The DNA of a Holstein heifer, also known as a cow!”

 

The man stopped talking for a bit, as each one of us began to panic, yell, scream, and cry.

 

Stevens lost it, “No! This is bullshit! Get me out of here! Get me the hell out! Get me out!” he violently began shaking in his bed.

 

“Out of all four-hundred and sixty-two of you, fifteen have been given a different serum. Instead of becoming a cow, you will become a bull to breed our new cows. The rest of you expect a change in sex in the next couple of days.”

 

I turned to Jacob as he just stared with no emotion at the ground. I couldn’t tell if he was slowly accepting this, or just as shocked as I was. There’s no such thing! Once you’re human, you’re fucking human man!

 

“Fuck this! This is a fucking joke! Get me out of here!” Lopez kept yelling over and over.

 

“You all will remain in your beds until the time has come that your arms and legs start to deform and change into hind and fore legs of a cow.”

 

“Shut up! Shut up!” Lopez sobbed.

 

“This will take about ten to fifteen days. For most of you expect your manhood to be gone on the second to third day. In it’s place you will have a vagina that of a cow. They will be extremely sensitive, and do expect to get extremely horny. We have set it up so that you are ready to mate with a bull as soon as possible. It takes two months for you to completely turn into cows, however we can have you bred early just to get a head start on getting your calf(s) and milk. During your time we will feed you, and give you proper shots to speed along the transformation. As for you all who will need to use the facilities during your time in the bed, it is with our deepest apology that you will have to relieve yourself at this time. We do not want to take risks of you attacking our employees. We will knock you our for a hour or two while we change your sheets and place you back.”

 

We all looked at each other, and each of us had the same expression: fear. We didn’t believe it, but somewhere deep inside we said to ourselves, “What if….”

 

“Later today you will all be brought food and fed, and medication for the pain. Remember you all have given up humanity by doing dark deeds. This is punishment! Sitting in a cell with not a care in the world is not punishment. Good day.”

 

The door slid open and we all turned seeing a few men enter with trays of food.

 

“Let me go you fucker! Let me go!” Lopez screamed tears in his eyes.

 

“Please I don’t want to be a cow! You can’t do this! This isn’t fair! This isn’t fair! I want to go home! I’m a dude! I’m a fucking man!” Stevens sobbed, snot dripped from his nose.

 

Long began screaming in Chinese.

 

Jones began shaking in his bed trying to get free, he began swearing at the man holding a tray of food in front of him. They wait patiently for everyone to stop shouting insults and empty threats.

 

Gambino, like Stevens, cried beginning to be released.

 

Jacob and I sat there quietly, we shared a quickly glance, but it was soon blocked by the men in white lab coats. They fed me and offered me some water, and a few pills. After they were done they left, with my “roommates” goodbyes. They turned off the light and we were left in darkness. We were all silent; a few sobs could be heard around the room.

 

I felt sorry for the others when the smell of shit entered the room. Time passed and I laid back in bed tears streaming down my face. No one could see me so I mind as well express somewhat how I felt. Before I fell asleep I noticed a had to pee, for hours it kept me awake until finally I couldn’t hold it in anymore and suddenly the sheets grew warm and wet. I lost it as I began to cry, falling asleep thinking of what momma was doing, or what my brothers were doing.

 

DAY TWO: THE CHANGES BEGIN

 

I woke up and noticed my sheets were clean. They must have come in in the middle of the night and knocked us out as they cleaned our beds. We all sat here staring at each, I turned to Gambino and noticed his nose had grown in size, as well as lips, as if he had a serious allergic reaction. I felt my lips and nose were bigger as well. I looked down and noticed my dick had grown smaller, and my ball sack was bigger.

 

My insides felt extremely weird as if everything inside was moving around! I began to cry, I couldn’t hold it in anymore… the realization had finally hit me and what they said yesterday was true! I was becoming a fucking cow! I suddenly became very sick, I leaned to the side and threw up. I coughed after and tried to get the taste out of my mouth by spitting.

 

“Y-you okay amigo.” Lopez asked.

 

I nodded tears coming down my eyes. I looked at Lopez and noticed his stomach was now twice the size as it was yesterday. The transformation was happening quicker than others, I guessed.

 

“There’s something ain’t right!” Stevens cried, “My stomach hurts!”

 

“C-cows have four stomachs right?” Lopez whimpered.

 

“Shut the fuck up man! Please shut up! Please!” Jones begged his eyes filled with tears.

 

The door opened and six men entered each of them holding an I.V. bag and a syringe. We all began to panic screaming and shaking in bed as they each injected us in our butts. My right ass check felt numb, they took the empty bag off and changed it with more yellow liquid. They hooked me up and began to let the yellow liquid flow into my vein.

 

My eyes soon drew towards Stevens as one of his legs had gotten free, he began kicking and knocked a tray of food out of one of the scientist’s hands. He began screaming and sobbing at the same time. A doctor walked over and took out a syringe and injected it into his neck. In seconds he was passed out, they soon did the same thing to all of us.

 

I woke up a few hours later to find my body had gotten bigger, my stomach had grew in size, and I felt my new muzzle growing bigger, my ears began to feel warm and soon a small pain was inflicted as they began to grow out. The pain coming from my stomach was even worse; it felt ask if my stomach was being torn in half.

 

I looked down and noticed the duck tape was replaced with handcuffs; they added extra security so we couldn’t escape. Our fates were totally sealed, there was no way of escaping! I was going to be turned into an animal! It was hard for the others and I to speak, it was as if we had a lot of food in our mouth, but that wasn’t the case. Our tongues were growing larger to that of a cows. I opened my mouth causing my tongue to loll out. I could move it and began feeling my nose; small hairs were prickling against my nose. I could feel that my nose and lip were morphing together into one, and my nostrils were ten times their normal size.

 

They fed us one by one, and offered us medication. We all took ours and didn’t say a single word. We watched as each of them left, probably to go to other victims. The lights were turned off and we each were left in darkness.

I laid there thinking of my future. It wasn’t fair, they had no right to do this to us! It’s wasn’t humanly possible, and yet… all these changes to my body were testament to my destiny. To be fucked, bred, and milked. I cried my self to a deep sleep.

 

DAY THREE: NO LONGER A MAN

 

I woke up the next morning with pain all over my body. I was sore all over, as if I had done a serious workout The day before. My hips were in agony and I noticed my ass had double in size. It had also begun to flatten out; The harsh sharp pain in my ass checks, made me guess they spreading apart. I noticed that all around everyone looked uncomfortable. Jones kept moving around uncomfortably, I wondered if they felt it too, that pressure between the legs and stomach. I had to piss, but I couldn’t.

 

I leaned forward to find four bumps in place of my midriff. The flesh stuck out a bit, with wrinkles giving it a leather look. I began to suffocate, and began to yell and scream. I had a fuckin’ udder. In a blind rage I began kickin’ around trying to be free of the cuffs on my hand. I wanted to go home, I wanted to see my brothers! I don’t want to be a cow! I was tired of my bones burning; changing into that a cow! A fuckin’ cow! I was tired of my organs burning and moving around, the nurses laughed, enlightening us on how we were growing four stomachs! I was tired of the strange feeling in my ass, it was growing, but flattening out, my widened hips had changed making two bumps in my ass.

 

The most disturning feeling was in my lips, they had grow so big, my lips were one piece with my huge fuckin’ nose. Snot was dripping down my puffed out chest.  The door opened and a bunch of nurses stormed in, including a few doctors. The first doctors came to Jones and me. They uncuffed out ankles spreading our legs out. I heard Jones scream for the first time ever. My eyes couldn’t stop lookin’ at them, they were giving him a exam between the legs, a gynecologist exam! I looked forward and saw the doctor rubbing between my legs, he opened my new vagina lips. Two tick lips were now between my legs, and just under my udder. They were black and fat. I felt a bit of pleasure during my exam, but you couldn’t have told by my screams. I couldn’t handle it. I now had a clit… not just any clit a cow’s fuckin clit!

 

The doctor was done and took his fingers out of me, the feeling was strange to feel penetration in a… females, perspective.

 

“Noo! Get your hands away from me! You fuckers!” Lopez sobbed. “Where’s my dick! What did you do, asshole! I’m a man! A fuckin’ man!”

 

“Not anymore,” he replied back.

 

“NO! Change me back!” he wailed.

 

Jones was done as well with his inspection, he was crying, he turned to me as tears were running down his face, “What the fuck… why… why!”

 

I suddenly felt a warm liquid fill around my sheets, legs, and on my forming tail. I had just pissed. A hour had passed and suddenly doctors came storming in giving us sleep medicine. Probably to clean our sheets.

 

DAY THREE… LATER: THE ESCAPE

 

I felt my body against the hard and cold ground. I groaned and noticed my hands were free, as well as my legs. My fellow inmates were not awake, they were still cuffed; hands and knees, unable to move. They were on their beer-belly stomachs.

 

I noticed the staff were cleaning our sheets, I’d woken up early. I had to act, I charged at one of the workers knocking him out, with a quick punch to the face.  I turned to the other one and tackled him to the ground, we were face to face; and I could see my deformed face in the reflection of his eyes… I was a cow. Every feature of my face was gone replaced with the beginning features of a fuckin’ barn animal.

 

“What have you done to us! Change me back! Change me back!” I screamed my voice was deformed. He was knocked out. I grabbed his keys and went over unlocking everyone’s cuffs. I kneeled next to Gambino; his face was the same as mine no human features. He too joined us in the sex change, his new pink cow pussy was testament to it. I unlocked his cuffs, and began to wake them up.

 

We all got up moving to the door. We all rushed outside going down the hall. We moved towards a flight of stairs rushing down. We heard voices coming our way. We stopped in front of two guards. Jacob stepped aside, his new body made him look twice as large.  He quickly turned to the right delivering a hard punch to the man’s jaw.  The other guard reacted to fast taking out his Taser gun and zapping Jacob. Jacob fell pretty hard to the ground yelling in pain, his yells almost resembled that of a cow. I quickly reacted charging at the man, knocking him out. Jacobs was in lots of pain as he laid there stairing into space.

 

He looked at us and spoke, “I’m too weak, help me… please? Don’t leave me.”

 

We continued down the set of stairs to come to a small metal door. He exited out and were standing in the large field surrounded by other buildings.  Mooing could be heard all around the facility.

 

We rushed behind a parked bus staying out of sight and from the football-like stadium lights, making everything like it was day. I looked at some of the other victims, I looked at there new snouts there eyes spreading apart, there udders were twice the size then they were in the last few hours. Lopez was the only one growing a tail. He move it, as it swayed back and forth on his ass.

 

Gambino turned to the rest of us, “What are we going to do now?”

 

“Get to the fields.” Jacobs muttered.

 

We all started sprinting across past farm house after farm house filled with cows of all types mooing. We were almost to a white fence until a white light shined upon us. We all panicked and sprinted to the fence; I was not the fastest out of all of them. I could not find Jacobs anywhere. It was when I turned I saw him lying on the ground too weak to move. I turned around and tried dragging him, it was no use. I began to hear voices.

 

“Go! Go kid! This shouldn’t be happening to us, I’m a man, I’m a fuckin’ man!” Jacobs rushed me hard, I stumbled back looking at him.

 

“Go!”

 

I did as he said and just ran, rushing back to the others. I rushed over jumping over the fence, and was gone… for now.

 

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