Dongwa Miao was the eldest son of the royal Chinese Siamese cat family. Unlike the others in his family, he isn't interested in becoming a scribe. No, his talents are martial arts such as T'ai chi and Kung-fu. But lately, he started to get a little bored. Don't get him wrong, he loves his family and is grateful to live in the palace!
But lately... it started to become routine. He wanted a new start and something fresh. As he was outside at the palace grounds, Dongwa sighed and went through some stuff on his cellphone. Mainly looking up many martial arts techniques, some videos and the like.
He even had his own channel on some messaging site. He posted a little announcement that he was going to expand his horizons, but didn't know where to start. He highly doubted anyone would be interested. He mainly posts random stuff here and there.
But to his surprise, he got a notification from someone. He clicked accept and the messenger seemed interested in Dongwa's announcement. And soon, they got to talking. Whenever he was done with his royal duties, practicing his arts and spending time with his family, he messaged his pen pal and told him about going to America.
Dongwa's eyes lit up at that. Maybe he can go there! But... he has no place to stay. And he sent his text to which he received a reply that it will all be taken care of. The person seemed confident.
Dongwa thought about his decision. Was he really going to go through with this? But then again, maybe this is just what he needed. A new start, a place to expand his horizons and not be a sheltered and spoiled royal he's seen stereotyped so often. He made his decision and accepted.
Over the next couple of weeks, he told his family his plans and got everything ready and sorted out. Of course, Dongwa was old enough to make his own decisions and they couldn't stop him. But they would miss him of course. After Dongwa hugged his parents, he went to his sisters.
"I'm gonna miss you, Dongwa..." Sheegwa says sadly, Dongwa hugged his little sister and smiles.
"Don't worry. It's not like I'm gone forever! I'll let everyone know what I'm up to. I promise." Dongwa reassured her and went to his middle sister.
"Now I get to epxand my room more! Just kidding, I'm gonna miss you too." Sagwa joked as her brother rolled his eyes in amusement.
"Same here. Don't cause too much trouble when I'm gone, okay?" And with that, they hugged and Dongwa departed to the airport.
He got everything packed. His clothes, his identification and card information, the works. As he got on the flight, he recalled the conversation he had with his unknown pen pal. He didn't know what they did or even what species, but they sounded like they had this planned and even offered to pick him up and let him stay at their place.
Dongwa still had his doubts that it was too good to be true. He wasn't that naive. But still, after this long flight and all of that packing... he'll take anything. The flight went on for hours until he fell asleep.
Dongwa was awake when he was told their destination and got his stuff. He went through the airport, seeing all kinds of people coming and going. Travellers, tourists, people in finance and business. The person was supposed to be here picking him up.
He takes his cellphone out and sends out a quick text just to make sure he was here and that he landed.
'I've landed. Where are you, dude?' And with that sent, Dongwa waited for a reply as he looked around, not used to this much of a crowd.
Dongwa's phone buzzed as the person's reply was sent. It read… 'When you get outside, look for a white windowless van.'
At that, he raised an eyebrow. A van? Was it really a trap?! Dongwa sighed. It was far too late to go back, but still, he had a mission. Once he was outside the airport, Dongwa immediately saw the van that was mentioned in the person's message.
"Let's see… White, no windows… That's the one!" Dongwa walked up to the van's side door and knocked on it. After a while, it opened and a man stepped out. He was wearing a white gi, a black belt, and his hair was brown and tied into a ponytail. Was he the person that was messaging him?
Dongwa pulled out his phone again. "Are you 'Misahago20'?" He asked.
The man smiled. "That would be me! You must be Dongwa; please, step in."
Well, that seemed to have checked out. Dongwa was still wary of course, but the person seemed nice. He took his bags and stepped inside the van.
"I'm... sorry. It's just... this is all new and... I'm being stupid." Dongwa says, feeling a bit jumpy. He was still new to this sort of thing after all.
"Not at all, not at all! It's perfectly natural!" The man replied and it's just then that the Siamese cat noticed his outfit.
"Do you... practice martial arts like me? I couldn't help but notice your clothes, mister...?" He trailed off, as he realizes. He didn't even know who he was messaging. Man, he was on top of things lately.
"Ricardo." He introduced. "And in all actuality, I teach Kung-Fu. Hence the black belt."
Dongwa's eyes lit up. A teacher of Kung-Fu? And a master at that? Wow! He really lucked out this time! Maybe this wouldn't be so bad after all! "It's very nice to meet you, Ricardo!" He said.
"As with you, Dongwa!" Ricardo replied. "Now strap in, we're off to my dojo!"
He even has an actual dojo? That was the best news Dongwa had ever heard! As he buckled up, he wondered if things would get better than this.
As Ricardo began driving the van to the dojo, Dongwa slowly felt himself getting tired. Maybe that rest on the plane wasn't as peaceful as he thought. Dongwa tried to stay awake, but eventually, he dozed off.
The feline soon passed out, dead to the world from exhaustion. He didn't realize he was this tired before. A quick nap wouldn't hurt. And hey! Maybe this Ricardo could teach him some cool stuff!
Learning all kinds of techniques, and seeing new styles... Man, he couldn't wait to tell his family back home on the stuff he's gonna learn here!
Dongwa had no idea how long he was out for nor what time it was. He was slowly waking up, his vision blurry. What happened...? Oh, right. He passed out. Weren't they heading to some dojo or something last that he can recall.
Dongwa's vision slowly began to return. Wait… Where was he? This looked nothing like a dojo! He was lying down, so he tried to get up. But try as he might, he couldn't move. Looking around, he found that his arms and legs were tied up. Had he been tricked after all?!
"Hello? Ricardo?!" He called. Praying that this was some kind of sick joke.
From the corner of his eye, he spotted the silhouette of… Someone. But seeing as how it was so dark, Dongwa couldn't make out who it was. Was it Ricardo? One of his students? Someone else? He had no clue.
"Hey, you there!" He called out. "Can you give me a hand?"
The figure didn't respond. Instead, they clapped their hands twice and suddenly, the lights came on.
Dongwa squeezes his eyes shut due to the blinding light, but once it died down, he opened them up. He looked around, he had no idea where he was at all. What was going on? Had he been kidnapped?! He was getting scared, but he tried being brave.
"Y-you better watch out! You don't wanna mess with me!" Dongwa called out, putting on a face as he struggled. Was he that tired that he felt nothing? And where was Ricardo?
The figure chuckled slightly. "A valiant effort, I like that! Too bad it'll be for nothing." He heard a familiar voice say.
"R-Ricardo??" Dongwa gasped. He knew it! He knew it was too good to be true!
"That's my name yes, but henceforth, you may call me… Master~" He said in a tone that was nothing at all like when they first met.
Dongwa gulped. Did Ricardo just say he wanted him to call him master?! Oh, this was bad! This was so bad!
"B-But… Why?" Asked Dongwa. Completely dropping his fierce demeanour.
"Why what?" Asked Ricordo. If that even was his real name, or just a pseudonym he made up, Dongwa didn't know.
"Why are you doing this?!" Dongwa shouted on the verge of tears. "I just wanted to learn Kung-Fu!"
Ricardo laughed at that. "Oh, you'll be learning something alright~"
Dongwa squirms again, how could be this stupid?! He was supposed to be the mature and responsible one! And now look where he is. His lower lips trembles, trying so hard not to cry. But it was a losing battle.
"P-please... please don't hurt me! J-just lemme go and I'll... I'll never tell anyone! Please, Ricardo...!" The feline pleaded, cursing himself on how his voice trembles. He must look so damn pathetic. If his family back home knew... they would be so disappointed.
Ricardo laughed again. "Hurt you? Oh, no, no, no. You're going to be learning something so much better than martial arts~"
Dongwa couldn't help but whimper as the man drew closer. "W-w-what do you want...? M-money...? A ransom...? I'm so... s-so scared...!"
Once Ricardo was close enough, he whispered into Dongwa's ear. "I want your body~"

Dongwa's blood ran cold. H-His… Body?! Why?? Was he some kind of sick pervert? Suddenly, Dongwa's thoughts were suddenly interrupted by Ricardo kissing him. Tongue and all!
'Ew, ew! This is so gross!' He thought. 'I don't like this!'
Ricardo pulled away for air and suddenly tore off Dongwa's clothes. Revealing his feminine figure. Dongwa began tearing up again. He got them from his family years ago, and now they were gone forever…!
Ricardo began groping the Chinese cat's ass and groin. "My, my! These are some amazing features~" He complemented.
"P-Please, don't do this!" Dongwa begged. "I-I'll do anything, just please stop!"
"Anything?" Asked Ricardo as he undone his black belt and slid his gi off. Revealing his naked body, and thereby his huge dick.
"W-Wait! Not that!" Dongwa begged. Fearful of what this psycho had planned for him.
"Oh, but you said anything, didn't you?" Asked Ricardo. Completely oblivious to Dongwa's pleas.
What had he done to deserve this?! Was this a punishment from some higher deity he didn't know about? Dongwa tried the best of his ability to back away from the male.
"G-go away! Just let me go! You lied to me!" Dongwa screamed at him, shuddering as he felt the coolness around his body. He felt so... dirty, being exposed like this, especially with his feminine frame. "Y-you don't... I'm a boy...! I'M NOT GAY!!!" His thoughts were all over the place.
His mind was practically screaming; 'Run away! Escape! Pervert!' over and over again. But once again, Ricardo, or whoever at this point, didn't care.
Suddenly, Ricardo grabbed the back of Dongwa's head and sober his dick inside his mouth. "Aaah! Such a good slut!"
"MMMGH!" Dongwa muffle screamed. Oh god, his dick tasted so gross; why did this have to happen to him!?
While Ricardo was moaning in pleasure, Dongwa was groaning in agony. Wishing and praying that he was still asleep on the plane and that this was a dream. Alas, it was reality.
Dongwa tried to pull away, but Ricardo's grip was too strong. Having little options left, Dongwa just took it. Hoping that if he just played along, Ricardo would let him go.
Dongwa tried his best to please Ricardo, using his tongue. But it was obvious very quickly he had no clue what the hell he was doing. His technique was sloppy and unorganized. The Chinese Siamese feline stared at the male, tears trailing down his cheeks.
He knew he was doing a terrible job. After all, he's never done, nor ever thought of doing this, in his life! "Mmhhg... mmm..." Fuck, it tasted so bad... why did people enjoy this? He wasn't even gay!
"Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum!" Ricardo groaned. "Get ready for it!"
"M-Mgh?!" Dongwa gasped. "WHAIT! NHO!"
Ricardo thrusted hard a few more times before he let loose. Cumming into Dongwa's mouth and down his throat. Dongwa, meanwhile, let out a moan of anguish as he taste Rocardo's cum. As expected, it tasted horrible. Tears flowed down his cheeks as Ricardo pulled away.
"Oh god… That was horrible…" He sobbed. Not even trying to hide his shame anymore. "I just wanna go home…"
"What do you mean? This is your home now~" Ricardo said.
Without any other word, Ricardo turned around and poked his dick at Dongwa's entrance. "W-Wait! No!" Dongwa began panicking. He wasn't seriously gonna…? Please, not there!
Now, Dongwa's panicking was going into overdrive. He had never been touched back there! "Nononononono! Please!" Why was this happening to him of all people?! He felt Ricardo's dick poking and prodding at his hole, the cum and saliva used as lube.
All the poor feline could do was cry and whimper, helpless to do anything against his perverted captor. he cursed himself for being this stupid. He cursed himself for falling into an obvious trap and he cursed himself for letting his family down.
"PLEAAAAASE!!! DON'T-!!!"
Dongwa was soon cut off by Ricardo slamming into his tight ass. Causing him to scream in pain. "AAAAAAAGGH!"
Ricardo began thrusting again and again into Dongwa tight now-abused ass. Ricardo watched Dongwa's bubble butt bounce and jiggle while Dongwa began crying again. "Stop! Please, just stop!"
"Why would I stop?" Asked Ricardo. Again, oblivious to Dongwa's pain. "Aren't you enjoying this?"
"N-Nnnn…" Dongwa tried, really tried to say no. But something else was happening: His mind being broken. Slowly, the pain subsided, and his tears of agony turned into to tears of joy.
A big dumb smile appeared on Dongwa's face. "It feels… Good, master~" He confessed. Everything that remained of the old Dongwa was long gone, and in his place was a sex-loving slut.
Something inside him broke. In a way, this was his fault. So he might as well accept his fate. That was the twisted logic he came up with. He stares at his new Master, panting and moaning, even his cock was erect and twitching with pleasure, his body also betraying him.
"E-everything feels so good...~ Please... teach this slut his place... I'll... I'll do anything...!" He hiccupped, tears of joy running down his cheeks and his ceased his struggling. "T-tell... me what to do... a-and I'll do it!~"
The sounds of moaning and his bubbly cheeks getting smacked upon contact were heard in the room. The light in Dongwa's eyes faded, and he was a shell of his former self.
Ricardo grinned evilly at what Dongwa had become. "Become my pet, Dongwa; take my cock whenever I ask for it!" He ordered.
"Y-Yes, master! I'm only meant for taking your cock…!" Dongwa moaned before giggling stupidly. "Mmngh! Right there…! Fuck me right there!"
"You mean… HERE?!" Asked Ricardo before thrusting deeper into Dongwa's ass. His cock even hitting his prostate a couple of times.
"Aaaahn~" Dongwa moaned. "Yes! Exactly there! Yeees~!"
"Mgh! I'm about to cum!" Groaned Ricardo as he went even harder. "YOU WANT MY CUM?!"
Finally, Dongwa's mind shattered. "YES! CUM INSIDE OF ME AND FILL ME UP!" He screamed. Needing his new master's seed inside of him.
With one last push, Ricardo came inside Dongwa, filling him up as both males moaned loudly, the feline being the loudest. The Siamese cat's eyes rolled back and his tongue sticking out. He looked like a true cock hungry slut. He also blew his load, staining his own chest.

"Hhaha... ahh... M-Master's cum... is... inside me...~" Dongwa panted out, hearts appearing in his eyes, his mind going to mush from the constant abuse. "M-more... fuck me more... I'm your lowly pet... I'll be yours...!~" Right now, he didn't care about anything anymore. This is what he needed.
Not martial arts, not his home... and not his family. That actually reminded him of something. "Master... can... I send something to my old family...?"
"Oh? And what might that be?" Asked Ricardo.
"A letter." Explained Dongwa. "I want to tell them how happy I am with you, and that I won't be coming home ever again~"
"Won't they miss you?" Ricardo faked concern.
"Who cares?!" Dongwa exclaimed. "You're all I need from now on~"
Ricardo smirked at this. "If you insist, Dongwa." He replied. "After that, what did you feel like doing?"
Dongwa giggled stupidly. "I need more of your cum; I need it badly!"
Ricardo pet Dongwa's head like any other cat. This made the slutty feline purr. "Your wish is my command, Dongwa~"
Seeing as Dongwa was content with his new life, Ricardo untied him and sure enough, the cat stayed and wanted to stay. The feminine feline turned around, showing off his bubble butt again. "Fuck me...~ Let me have that dick and cum!~ Nothing else matters anymore!!~" He didn't care what he sounded like, he just wanted more.
And Ricardo happily obliged. Shoving his cock back inside Dongwa's used ass, the Siamese royal moaning like a true whore. He felt so stupid never trying this before! Thank God his Master was here~ He'll learn how to be the best pet and slut ever~
[...]
Time had passed since Dongwa's departure and they've heard nothing. That is, until a letter was sent in, along with something else inside.
It was a photo of Dongwa in a pair of dark boots riding atop a dildo. The letter contained the following:
"Dearest family: I'm sorry that I've been silent for all this time, but I found someone who treats me so well. (Enclosed is a little 'Souvenir', hehe~) Don't bother trying  track me down; I never want to leave my new master! He's all I ever need now~ Thank you so very much for understanding. Yours truly, Dongwa <3"
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