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A young man kept his eyes on a stream, watching a person transforming and changing into a character, a green null character and just going on as if nothing was happening. There was a female horse behind them, an anthro one teasing and taunting the stream, but he couldn't believe it. The young man, Luke, closed the stream and rolled his eyes. The show was obviously for perverts of some sort, and while he was turned on to watching someone lose all of their features, it felt a bit awkward to be watching that with so many people, as if watching a live porn session with what was inevitably dozens jacking off.

"Nullification. As if that's real." Luke said to himself with a roll of his eyes. He'd seen countless photoshopped images of it, but such a thing really couldn't be real, could it? Many claimed it was real, but odds were people just did that for the views, or 'roleplaying' that it was real as some might call it.

"Are you still watching that null porno stream?" A voice called out and poked their head in, their short brown hair sticking up on end. "What next? Are you going to watch the guy transform into an animal?" He spoke with an annoyed tone and an angry glare in his eyes.

Luke turned to the man and rolled his eyes. "No, Eric. Why did you poke your head in here anyways? If you knew I was watching porno, I could have been masturbating. You want to see me doing that?" He had an erection, but he had learned to keep it hidden from Eric. After the first time Eric came in on him, he learned to hide his erection underneath blankets, his pants, whatever worked, though it didn't make things any less awkward when he did come in without knocking on his mostly closed door. The latch didn't work anyways.

"You know I don't want to watch you do that damn stuff, but you haven't done anything around the house lately! When's the last time you did your share of the dishes? I come home every damn day and the dishes are never done, I check in here, and you're watching nullification shit again. It's getting really tiring, you know? I have no idea how you can even be into that." The man sighed. "And you haven't vacuumed, you ate my damn snacks without replacing them again. I'm getting really sick of this."

Luke winced as he heard his roommate talk about such things. It was true that he had neglected his chores from time to time, but he had a good reason. "I'm the one that pays the majority of the bills around here. I don't know what you do alone because I give you this thing called privacy." He kept his back turned from his roommate so as not to show off his obvious erection. "But because I make more than you and pay more than you, I should have the privilege of not needing to worry about all that extra crap around here!"

"Bull. Shit. I've run the numbers. I'm paying maybe five percent less than you are. If you're not going to help me pay the bills, then maybe you can become one of those null stars instead, a useless null star whose only job is to entertain the cameras and me." Luke's roommate spoke with a serious tone and his arms crossed. "Seeing yourself as some horny creature that can never sate themselves because they have no sex to get off would be amusing."

Luke rolled his eyes at his roommate. Time and time again, his roommate would give false threats. "You know what? Fine, if you can turn me into a null creature, then why don't you do it? You've got magic right? You said you have all this magical power and crap, use it and make me your perfect null creature. Make me a perfect null thing, and make me perverted if you want, Eric."

"You'd probably enjoy it too much." Eric chuckled. "I had considered changing you time and time again, and you know I'm getting super close to doing it. I can't use my magic to make money as that goes against the covenants rules, plus counterfeit magic money is very easy to detect. Skills with magic is one thing, but even if I could make all that money, that would just make you worthless. You'd be better off as a familiar or pet, and all I have to do is work slightly harder on my magic and it could happen."

Luke had heard this time and time again, all Eric had to do was 'try a little harder' and he could be without Luke. He heard how close Eric was getting every time, how he was learning more with magic, but how little he actually saw of it because Eric couldn't show him as per rules. He had begun to think Eric was getting insane, but rather than continue this conversation, he stood up, but only to close the door in Eric's face and promptly lock it.. "God... I can't deal with you like this." He said through the door.

"I swear he's going to be the... well not the death of me, but the something of me." He grumbled. Luke turned his attention back to his computer and noticed it was open to a picture of a woman with a null crotch. When did he open it to that? Questions for later. Moreover, he was feeling an arousal between his legs, a lust he had to sate. 'Fuck him. Actually, don't. He doesn't deserve that pleasure.' Luke thought to himself as he sat down at his computer, this time with his pants down and his cock up in the air. So maybe he masturbated to it, like it was a big deal! "Real null with magic. Like that's a thing." He mumbled with a sigh.

Luke continued stroking himself, feeling himself getting closer and closer to orgasm while he kept his eyes glued on the screen, watching more and more null pictures, mostly of women, but some men too. He'd stroke himself and he soon unleashed an orgasm, blushing immensely as he came in his underwear and pants. He hadn't even had the chance to grab anything! He turned his head to the door while he came, wondering if Eric would barge in again, but he didn't. As he came, his cock shrank down little by little, shrinking to half its original size as he came, but just increasing the amount of cum he unleashed.

Luke would have been worried about his cock if he weren't still so hard. He reached down and grabbed his shaft, still slick with cum and saw the picture of more null crotches, along with people without nipples or even anuses. 'God. Why am I so turned on suddenly?' He thought to himself. As he held his shaft, he swore something felt off, but with his mind stuck on horny, he began to masturbate once more, cumming again and shrinking his cock yet once more after he orgasmed. He'd cum again and again looking at null pictures of men and women, as if gender mattered when it came to nullification. As he rubbed himself, he failed to notice his testicles retracting into his body, pulling away and vanishing leaving not a single trace of them, and after one more orgasm, he wasn't able to cum.

He wondered why he was even stroking his cock anyways before he remembered that yeah, it felt good to stroke himself, even if he never could get off doing it.

Luke would continue to masturbate and soon found himself stroking not a cock, but rubbing a bare crotch. He was kept at a state of arousal that could never truly be sated, but it was a good high to get by rubbing himself seeing all the pictures of nullified crotches like he had. "Magic. Yeah fucking right. What would you do if you ever had that, Eric?" He said with a scoff. He imagined Eric taking advantage of Luke, turning Luke into some sort of perverted creature for his pleasure, one that Luke could never orgasm too. Of course Luke couldn't orgasm anyways, he didn't have a cock or testicles to speak of now!

With a sigh, Luke was about to pull his pants back up, but then he paused. Why wear pants? It wasn't as if he had anything to hide. Rubbing his crotch felt good, really good, but there was nothing sexual about that. Moreover, with no sex between his legs, pants felt trivial unless it was cold, and the inside of the house was nice and warm! Without a second thought, he took off his pants and tossed them aside, only taking a brief moment to pause and wonder why he ever wore pants in the first place. "Ah whatever. Not like Eric cares about null crotches." With a sigh, he closed his tabs and got out of his chair. "I know one thing though, null is fine and dandy, but I'm starting to get really hungry." Luke opened the door and walked to the kitchen. He'd have to pass the living room where Eric sat, but that would be a minor price to pay. He'd give his roommate a casual wave while walking in front of the television, pantsless.

Eric chuckled while he watched Luke walk on by. "You ever think it's weird that people have pants? All the signs say no shirt, no shoes, no service. They don't say anything about pants."

Luke paused while going to the kitchen to turn to Eric. He saw the pants Eric had and immediately noticed a bulge. What was that bulge? Ah, questions for later. "Well, that's why I don't wear them unless I have to! You know people freak out if I don't." He chuckled. "Besides, I do have..." He paused. He was about to say he had an ass, but did he? He reached back behind him and stroked between his ass cheeks to find nothing. "Huh, well I thought I had one back there, but I guess not."

"What? You have an ass, just not an asshole. You know that's normal." Eric chuckled. Luke had seen so many pictures of null crotches on the internet that Eric took Luke's change a step farther. Of course, Eric had to keep going. Watching a pantless man with no crotch walking around the house wasn't exactly attractive by his definition, so he had to up the ante, one step at a time. "It could be worse. You could have human ears instead of cat ears."

Luke scoffed at the idea. He was unaware that his ears pulled upwards, tugging into big triangular black cat ears atop his head. Eric was still being so... mean to him. "Yeah, whatever meowster." He said teasingly, thrusting his bare butt out before he got into the kitchen and made himself a snack of chips, a sandwich, and a drink. He walked back out into the living room and sat down on one of the recliners, his recliner. "So, for all intents and purposes, if you wanted me to pay you more damn money, how do you propose I make it?"

"Well, you don't necessarily have to make more money. I'd just like more chores done around the house, maybe a little bit more pleasing or being cute. We don't have to be sexual because, well literally that's impossible for you, but you could be entertainment with your cartoon shenanigans." Eric chuckled. "You're more malleable than an average human, so you could just... get flattened a few times, for instance."

Luke scratched his head and felt his feline ears. His ears weren't quite latex, but they were far from furry. Cartoonish? He never remembered being in that kind of relationship. The way Eric put it, Luke sounded like some sort of weird sidekick. "Yeah, like I'm just supposed to reach back and pull a pie out of my ass and smack you with it? Yeah right." He raised up his legs and stretched. "I'm not here for comedy relief. My job is... I don't even remember my job, but it wasn't that." He scratched his belly. Why did he have a shirt on anyways? Well, it felt strangely correct to have a shirt, but not pants. Pants were useless! A shirt... felt warm? Ah it was his logic and he went with whatever sounded right, even if very little really did feel correct.

"Are you sure about that?" Eric asked. "When's the last time you remember holding down a job? Any job?" Eric walked to the front of Luke and got down on his knees. While Luke laid on the recliner, Eric reached out and pulled off Luke's shoes and socks. Now barefoot, Eric grabbed the top of Eric's arched foot and began to stretch it out right in front of the man.

Luke looked lost for a moment before he came back to reality. He tilted his head down to see Eric messing with his feet but it was hard to tell what he was doing. Luke knew his roommate was doing something to him, but what? His left foot looked so much bigger and blacker than his right, but that was oddly... correct? As if he always had it? "I don't know. I guess I can't hold down a job very well when I don't have pants." He admitted. Most jobs required pants and he simply... didn't like to wear them.

"Yeah, that's unfortunate. Well, you can still masturbate with that, more or less." He chuckled, not wanting to get much into details about Luke's cockless lifestyle. Eric pulled up Luke's other foot, stretching the two of them to be massively thick paws. If he were a pawfan, he'd totally want to experiment with them, not that Luke could do much else when it came to sexual desires. He was wanting a more comical sidekick anyways, the kind he could take with him on adventures and where he always got the girl where the sidekick would get an anvil. He'd love to see a game made from that. "But I guess that's not important. What is important is what you can do for me."

Luke sighed, unaware that Eric was transforming him right in front of his eyes. As far as he was aware, he always had big massive paws. That was why he couldn't wear shoes! He couldn't wear shoes and he didn't wear pants. Why did it matter? "Why should I do anything for you?" He said, crossing his hands. Sure he couldn't land a job, but that didn't mean anything! He could do plenty of things! He just... needed time to think of what it was he could do if he couldn't work. He could try creative arts, though who knew how successful that would be. "I still provide money!"

"Seriously? Name one thing you do in this house that gives a shred of income. You're helpless, defenseless, a pathetic little cat and I'm your master, I provide every damn thing for you."

'That's not true, is it?' Luke thought. What job could he hold down? He could do internet work, but he wasn't an artist, nor was he a writer. He wasn't even a programmer of any sort. 'I'm not sure. Didn't I used to have a job? How did I get all of those things then? How did I live before living with him?' For every statement Eric told Luke, Luke had two more questions to ask in return. "I don't know, meowster." He scratched his head. Meowster? Was that even right? Well, if Eric provided 100% of the income, then maybe he was the meowster. What was Eric if not a meowster? "But I know I provide you something in return!"

"Love and companionship with a side of humor with your short attention span for the most part" Eric stated bluntly, not hesitating to sound cold about it. "You're a toony cat, you do toony things. Go on, reach behind your back and pull something out of your hammerspace."

'Meowster is being so mean. I don't have a hammerspace!' Luke reached behind his back begrudgingly and pulled out... a rubber dildo? He raised a brow quizzically at the dildo before he casually tossed it aside and reached behind himself again to find a fleshlight? Where was he getting these things from? He wasn't a cartoon!

"You understand now? You're a cartoon character who does cartoony things. You have a speech impediment and with the way you look and behave, you can't hold down a job, but you do your best to make me happy."

Luke began to fume. He swore smoke poured out of his cat ears. A cartoon character for Eric's amusement? He reached behind him again and tried to pull out a weapon, only to pull "A rowbber bawoon?" A balloon shaped like a large sword, the kind of thing a clown might make. 'What the HE double hawkey sticks hawppened to mah speech? Mah thoughts, what?' His very mind wasn't safe from his. He wanted to swear, but he couldn't pull it off.

"A small little helpless kitty fit enough for a cartoon, but also just perverted enough that you have all sorts of innuendos. Yeah, that'd be a pretty funny partner." Eric looked over Luke with a grin. "You're a little too tall to pass as a cartoon though. Mind handing me a mallet so I can smash you down to size?"

"Yew know yew can't smash me!" Luke winked at Eric, and then just realized exactly what he did. He was getting more and more ridiculous with every passing moment and Eric was not helping him! Eric was transforming him into this creature! He had to have been, but why now? He reached behind him and pulled out a massive hammer with a black handle and red top. The fact he could hold onto the hammer with the top of it much thicker than him was nothing short of a miracle. Rather than hand it over to Eric, he wielded it menacingly with gritted teeth. "Yew change meow back right meow!" Luke wished he knew everything about him that was changing. What did he used to be? He was always a cat, wasn't he? But the meowster kept giving him more and more things that he knew he didn't have originally. Something was definitely wrong.

"What do you mean? You're a cartoon character. Well, you need a few more adjustments, but you're making your way into one." Eric chuckled. "I'm just giving you a reminder of what you have and what you are. You're not a very intelligent cat after all, but you are a cat, so that makes sense. Cats aren't exactly the most intelligent creatures out there. If you can tell me what things I've done to you that are different, I'll change you back, okay?"

Luke thought that at least Eric was willing to be fair. Luke glanced down at his body and tried to think of what was different about him. He had no cock or vagina between his legs, or asshole to speak of for that matter. He knew that was the same, nothing changed between his legs. He had big massive kitty paw feet, so big that it was impressive that he could walk. In other words, nothing changed with his feet either. He had a hammerspace where he could pull out many, many different kinds of things if he just thought about it, although few of the things he pulled out were useful. Eric wanted a hammer, and Luke could give him that, but what was the hammer for again? Luke's feline ears twitched while he looked over the meowster. No, nothing really had changed about him after all, right? So why was Luke so upset? "Chawnge meow back from what?" His speech was off, in fact it felt as if every sentence he spoke his speech was off in a different manner, more feline in some ways, but while he could sometimes control it, he couldn't other times. One word might come out fine one sentence, then horrible the next.

"Oh, you don't know?" Eric patted Luke's head. "You don't notice your height? You're much taller than you normally are, don't you think? You should be much shorter. You went through a press to flatten yourself out, you reinflated yourself and you were stuck tall. Give me a mallet and I can sort out this mess for you, you cartoon cat you."

'That's it! But didn't he use meowgic to make meow taller?' Luke thought. His very mind was altering his words, but nothing sounded off about that. Then again, magic was silly. Eric couldn't have magic! Cartoon cats like him existed, magic did not. With a wild nod, Luke gave him the hammer he had pulled out earlier. He then briefly wondered about why he was so worried earlier. He still felt a little concerned, but what reason was there to be? He was a cartoon cat... right? What else could he be if not a cat?

Eric happily took the hammer and lifted it up. "Not that heavy at all for a cartoon hammer, but it should still work nicely!" He swung it down as if playing a carnival game to test strength, thwacking Luke as hard as he could.

ULTRA MEGA BONK

Strange text appeared in both of their faces, blocking their vision as if it were a zany effect. Once it cleared, Luke was a good two feet shorter than Eric, not counting the hammer on top of his head.

"Ai still feel weird, meowster." Luke admitted. He had a very minor headache, but it was hardly the kind one should have gotten with a hammer that powerful. Having instantly lost a few feet in height was of little significance to him. He was a 'cartoon cat' after all, though he only had the paws and ears of a cat, he felt so much better having been made shorter. "How shurt was ai befur?" He asked, unsure of what his original height was. He swore he was around Eric's height, but that couldn't have been right, no! He was shorter! Just... how much shorter? He had just been hit in the head with a hammer, but it wasn't the huge thing that thwacked him on the head that was making his head hurt.

"You're still not as short as you originally were. I think you were down to my knees in height when you stood on two legs. I'm surprised you didn't feel any sense of vertigo when you gained that much height!" Eric smiled down at the feline in progress. He had quite a ways to go, but little by little, Luke was becoming that little tiny assistant cat. All Eric had to do was to keep encouraging his body to change. Maybe the cat wouldn't be sexual, but he could probably get a few innuendos and comments out of him. 'Maybe I could get a female version after him, a perfect partner.' He thought. "Are you ready to shrink again?"

Luke nodded rapidly, not bothering to question it anymore. Yes, his height was definitely a problem, but thankfully Eric was there to fix it! "Yup yup!" He said happily. His tail would have wagged, but he didn't have one yet! He felt so bizarre lacking parts that he thought should have been there. Did Eric really change him a lot? Or maybe it was Luke that transformed himself. It was kind of hard to remember what happened thirty minutes ago in his life, as if he lived episodically. In any case, he was ready to go back to normal, even if things felt off, transforming again would surely fix that, at least he hoped it would.

With another SUPER MEGA ULTRA BONK OF SHRINKNESS text that appeared, Eric bonked Luke on the head once more, shrinking his height again to be down to his knees, a height that seemed 'oddly' appropriate for Luke now. "Okay, now you should be at the right height." Eric commented with a grin. "A perfect height for the cat assistant." He was proud of his work, and he saw how happy Luke was about it too.

Luke looked over his body, much happier at his form. He thought he looked familiar to something he had played in the past, and it made him wonder. "Hai Meowster, are you a meonstur huntur?" Hunting monsters. He recalled there were cat assistants that helped out such people, though as he glanced around the house and peeked out a window, he wondered how monsters could exist in this world in the first place. Maybe there were no monsters but he was still required to be an assistant? Did he get paid? Well, he did get to live under the master's roof, so there was that.

"A monster hunter? Oh no, there aren't any monsters around for miles! But that doesn't mean you can't serve me. Here." Eric raised his legs up and spread them. "You know what a penis is called, don't you? Why don't you pleasure mine? I'd say you could use yours but... I know you don't have one." He chuckled. "Although I imagine rubbing that null crotch of yours still feels really good. Maybe if you're lucky, I'll let you rub it against me."

Luke was starting to get confused again, but why would master lie to him? Master helped him in so many ways, including getting him back down to size! His body still didn't quite feel right, but he was at the exact height he wanted to be at. He walked forward between Eric's legs and put his hands onto the couch, next to Eric's crotch. While Luke had his fingers, he was struggling to figure out how to get to Eric's penis. "Ummm haow?" He tilted his head confusedly, pawing at it with his fingers.

"Ah that's right, do you even know how to use these?" Eric grabbed one of Luke's hands and chuckled. "Cats like you shouldn't have fingers. They need to have big giant useless paws for padding." He began to stroke Luke's fingers and hand, as he stroked, Luke's hand began to swell, but his fingers shortened. Eric pushed Luke's thumb into the changing paw pad and made it vanish underneath the growing fluff. His hands doubled, nearly tripled in size, but the remaining fingers were nothing but short stubby paws that, with one push at a time, Eric pushed his nails inside the paws, not even giving him claws to speak of! Instead he just had paws that were mainly for show as they could not rip a single thing if they wanted to. If opening up his pants were possible before, they weren't now with that one hand, and Luke quickly changed the other hand to look the same.

"Now that we have your paws out of the way, here." Eric pulled down his pants, showing the null cat creature his cock. "Do you know what to do with this?"

Luke stared at Eric's crotch and the thing between his legs. He didn't mind that Eric changed his hands. In fact, Luke's hands felt bizarre, so Eric changing them was a blessing! He tilted his head while his eyes fixated on the thing between Eric's legs. What was that? It looked so familiar, but at the same time, so alien. He gave it a poke with one of his now big useless paws, checking it out of curiosity and found it twitched at his touch. "Ummm..." He shook his head. He knew he should do something with it, but his mind ran wild with options as to what he should do with it. "I ah..."

"Put your paws on it." Eric instructed with a smirk. He grabbed Luke's wrists and put his big massive paws on Eric's balls. "I see I'm going to have to reteach you about what a servant does to please their master, or meowster as you call. You can use your paws here, or you can use your mouth. You can also do both if you'd like. In fact, you can use a lot of your body on me, parts of your body that you couldn't even imagine, but we'll start slow for now. Just use your paws, and we'll gradually advance. Does that sound good?"

With a look of uncertainty in his eyes, Luke nodded up at Eric and went to work. He pressed his massive paw pads on Eric's balls and moved them up and down slowly. "Ummm okay." He nodded, still a little uncertain. His eyes fixated on Eric's shaft as he watched, and felt it pulse in his paws. Staring at that cock made him think. He used to have one, didn't he? He swore he did. He broke his gaze on that shaft only to look down between his legs and see that he didn't have one. "Hey Meowster, can Ai ask you sometin?"

Eric stroked Luke's head slowly and smiled down at the cat. "Of course, what do you want to know? Is that head of yours still puzzled at what's going on? Your form technically isn't finished yet is why we still have so much more to go, but I want to make sure you're on the right train of thought before we continue."

Luke turned his head left and right rapidly. "Nu-uh. I Gess... haow do ai use the baffroom?" A strange question to ask, but a genuine curiosity from someone that literally had no genitals or anus to speak of. He'd keep padding Eric's balls and cock with his paws, but slower than before.

"Luke..." Eric grabbed Luke's belly and gave it a firm pat. His stomach was much too small for his liking. If he was going to have a furry little companion that pleasured him, he had to change that! Moreover, he had to give Luke a long tail, along with other things. "You're thinking about things you shouldn't be thinking of. You have to take a breath and let it go. Let those weird thoughts escape from those big giant ears of yours and never let them back in. You're my pet, my companion, and I'm asking you to pleasure me. You're not doing that by asking questions."

Luke thought Eric made a good point. His body still felt off, but better than before. He was getting a little impatient about how wrong his body felt and just wanted it to be fixed! Whatever Eric was doing, he had to hurry up and finish it! He rubbed his paws against Eric's balls and, as he did, he stepped forward and found himself slipping on the ground below him. His massive paws couldn't maintain standing as if the floor were made of glare ice. He'd fall forward, but he found himself falling in a position with his mouth agape where his maw landed directly onto Eric's cock, taking it right between his lips.

Eric couldn't help but laugh, followed by letting out a quiet moan as he felt the warmth of Luke's mouth on his shaft. "Ah. It's okay, I know you're very clumsy too! You're so clumsy in fact that you just can't help revealing yourself to me on a regular basis, how you trip and fall and stick that ass of yours in the air, how you often fall onto my cock somehow. You're lucky you only have a mouth for an orifice, otherwise you'd be impaling your ass on me!"

Luke glanced up at Eric, unsure of what to say. How was he that clumsy? Didn't Eric mention that before? He wished he could remember, but as a cartoon like character he was lucky to remember the previous thirty minutes. He pulled his head back, but his lips stuck to Luke's shaft as if he were a rubber band. He briefly wondered if Eric actually enjoyed this sort of thing, a null character toying with him, pleasuring him, but then again he was doing things that Eric didn't like, and that was thinking! He let out a soft sigh and just tried again, only to retract back onto his lips. His lips stayed glued at the base of Eric's cock while Luke repeatedly attempted to pull free, creating a sucking motion for Eric. Luke tried to use his tongue around his lips to break the seal, able to use his feline tongue in more ways than he had imagined, but all that did was cause more pleasure for Eric!

"Ah yes, and your constant slip ups wind up pleasuring me more when they don't make me laugh!" Eric chuckled at the struggling cat person. He patted his nose and gave it a light tug, doubling it in size and giving Luke whiskers. With each moment, Luke looked like a silly cat creature of sorts, but Eric had to keep on changing him. "Your face looks pretty good, but not furry enough... What kind of fur do you like? I'm a fan of the tan colored myself with the dark face... whatever those cats are called."

Luke didn't remember what those cats were called. He knew of the species with a brown face and mostly tan body, maybe with a few other brown spots here and there, but he couldn't exactly focus on that when his lips were literally sealed onto Eric's cock. Time and time again he pulled, but snapped back. He'd pull, and then snap back again. Every time he pulled his mouth away he just pulled back, giving Eric more and more pleasure. He wasn't worried about pleasuring the man so much as he was getting off him! Was this how things always were? Something felt so off about it. His whiskers twitched while his new nose picked up his master's shaft scent so perfectly. He was aroused himself, but unlike Eric, he had no way to relieve it.

Eric stroked Luke's head and pulled up his body easily. He put Luke beside him on his thigh and stroked his back while Luke sucked him off. "Heh, yeah just like this. This would be paradise and I'd gladly support you if you did stuff like this all the time." He stroked Luke as if he were a pet, though he was much more firm with his palm at Luke's rear, giving him a sleek cat tail that grew with every pet of his hand. "The longer you go, the longer your tail will get. Doesn't that sound like fun?"

'Huh? But...' Luke thought, again thinking things were off. Why did things feel so weird, but so right? That new tail of his swished left and right eagerly, admittedly enjoying sucking off his master despite how much he was trying to pull off his body. Every little bit of struggle to him was more pleasure to Eric, and he soon tasted the hint of precum on his tongue, a taste that was alien, and as he tasted it, he swore he recalled something, something about... orgasming to nullified creatures? His paws pressed hard on his balls, but being so light, he hardly made an impact on the master.

Eric then held the back of Luke's head, shuddering as he came, unleashing his load into Luke's mouth. He may have been a strange feline creature, but fuck he was a good suck! Luke's tail had grown so long by now that it was almost twice the length of his body, and he was hardly in control of it. That tail would always be pointed upwards at the base of his butt and out of control around, wanting to pet and stroke everything, even Luke himself, though primarily it would act perverted. Eric was making him a cartoon cat creature alright, but one of the hentai nature. He let out a sigh as he came, only aiding Luke in freeing those lips from Eric's cock afterwards.

Luke wasn't able to stop Eric from cumming. In fact, with the way his paws padded Eric's balls and his sucking motion he created pulling his head, he made it far more intense for him. As if on instinct, he swallowed the sweet smelling seed from Eric, and then with the help of the master, was freed with a pop, falling back and doing a rather impressive 180 degree spin in the air before he landed with a soft thud on his back with his big feet on Eric's cock now. "Uhnnnn... meowster... Ai dun wansta do that again." He groaned, though it felt so very good for his body. His crotch tingled with a needy sensation, and his tail wrapped around his shoulders, went down to his crotch, and stroked it for him, only intensifying that need.

Eric laughed at the now clearly exhausted looking Luke. Already he was looking so cute as a mixture of human and feline, only slightly taller than a feline too for that matter and with big useless paws and a cute looking face. He had to do something about those eyes, but he had all the time in the world to play with him, and that he shall. He only had a few more changes he wanted to get done right now. He rolled Luke onto his back while the cat creature was still on his knees and he stroked the null crotch of Luke's. "Is that right? Because to me, it looked like you enjoyed it. You're a perverted little kitty, aren't you?"

'P-perverted? Y-yeah I guess I am.' Luke thought to himself, his words oddly very coherent in his mind, but hard to put out in words. He enjoyed the rubbing of his belly, and especially feeling his null crotch rubbed by his master. He wouldn't admit it, but his constant moving around on his thigh and twitching of his tail told all that needed to be said. "Ahn... Meowster." He felt his body begin to purr. 'Did I always do that? Ahn... I must have. Master is so good and so nice to me.' He curled and tried to grab his hand with his massive paws while his other paws pressed against Eric's thighs and crotch.

Eric smiled down at Luke. As he stroked Luke's body, more fur grew over Luke's mostly hairless body, covering his crotch, his belly, his back, fur covered every single part of Luke, but he still retained a somewhat humanoid shape, just with paws and a very feline looking face and a tail. If it weren't for the fact that Luke was a little taller than a cat and he could stand on two legs, it would have been very easy to mistake him for a feline. Well, that and the belly Luke also had, making him much chubbier than a regular cat.

Luke hated how much he liked this, and yet he couldn't figure out why he hated why he liked it. The master was so nice to him! He sucked cock and played with his shaft now and then, but that just made the master like him more! Yes, that was his lot in life. He had no job, but because of that, he had to make up for it by treating the master like a king, and he was more than willing to do that, just... just as soon as his head cleared up.

"Now you look perfect." Eric stopped petting Luke. He pulled up his pants and, while holding onto Luke he brought him into the bathroom and showed him in the mirror. Luke was so small that he could see his entire body in the half mirror above the sink for Luke to see for himself. "So, what do you think of yourself?"

Luke stared at his reflection and tilted his head. Part of him thought he should be worried about his form, but another part felt at ease? His big feet paws curled as they rested on the countertop above the sink. He swore he could stand on two legs if Eric let him, but he wasn't sure for how long. Tan fur covered most of his body, including his nullified crotch, ass, and big belly. He looked anything but sexual, yet he knew he could please the master as such whenever he wanted, or anything else he wanted for that matter! Not that he could do everything well, but he could do his best!

He was so furry that he didn't even see his chest, only his bare beer belly. He also had a feline face with whiskers, and a big cat nose with cat ears. He didn't have the eyes of a feline, but as he looked at himself, he saw a body that looked... right. "Ummm... am ai suppurrsed to wike it?"

"You're supposed to love it. This is who you are after all. Not some guy who jerks off to null porn and doesn't do a damn thing for me, but a cat, my cat servant who serves my every whim to the best of his abilities, often ending up in sex, but always enjoying it." Eric set Luke down. "Isn't that right?"

Luke had to take a moment to look at himself. While things didn't feel quite 'right' the way Eric said, he couldn't find a way to argue with him. With a small smile up at Eric and a tilt of his whiskers, his super long slim furry cat tail stroking his crotch and keeping him turned on, he nodded. "Dat right meowster!"