The life of Mercenary Guntz

December 19, 2008


The story of Guntz

Fox of red fire: This is a story I’m writing, just for WMM! I don’t normally write stories with this type of genre, so only WMM will see this piece of writing.

My name is Guntz Lienty. (Gun-tz Lee-in-tee) I stand at 5' 11". I am 42 years old and have 20 years of military experience. I’m an expert in many types of firearms, especially assault rifles and shotguns. I own a black Humvee with a diesel engine. My father was an American, my mother was German. Just recently, my military division shut down, and I was released from the military with high honors. I’m now a traveling mercenary, combating many things that need to be rid of. I recently got hired for a job... rid an abondoned house of some kind of blob like creature, didn’t expect what happened... to happen.

Guntz: (He’s driving down a street in a country-like setting. His large black Humvee taking much of the road for itself. Pot holes don’t seem to even phase the monstrous vehicle. Guntz, who has black shaggy hair and brown eyes, is driving with semi attention to the road. He’s also looking at a map.) I knew the updated map wouldn’t have this road they want me to take! (He sighs annoyed. Then, he spots it. A dirt road branching off the road he’s on. Guntz slows down and pulls over, puttign the Humvee in park, he stares at it.) That it? (He looks down at his clothes. He’s wearing black jeans, black swat team boots, a white tank top and a black leather jacket. He digs in the jacket’s inside pocket, and pulls out a piece of paper, it’s folded. He unfolds it and reads.) Well, the directions this thing is giving me... apparently it is. (He puts the humvee in drive and starts driving. He turns and heads down the dirt road.) Good thing I got my humvee.

(Moments later.)

Guntz: (he looks to both sides of the road as the sky darkens, forestry appears on both sides of the road. He finds himself driving into a dark wooded area. He turns on fog lights. Keeping his eyes on the dirt road, keeping a look out for animals. He doesn’t think an animal could do a whole lot of damage to his humvee, but he’d still feel terrible for killing something innocent.) It’s rather hard to see in these woods. (Noting the spots where his fog lights don’t luminate. Before long, he finds a clearing on the right side of the road. He finds a large and dark house. The front of the house has gravestones in the lawn, with a steel fence surrounding the graves. Like a cemetary in the front lawn.) Well, never saw THAT one before. (Guntz pulls over near the entrance of the gate, he puts the humvee in park and hops out. Letting his humvee idle. Shutting the door behind him, he heads to the gate, seeing a sign. He reads the sign.) “Don’t step on the graves. Spirits are very vengeful.” (Guntz frowns.) Well, alright. That’s disrespectful anyway, so I’ll take this sign’s advice. (He turns around and heads back to his Humvee) This has to be the place. (He opens the door.) So let’s check it out. (He shuts his humvee off, takes the key out, and locks the doors. He shuts the door and heads to the back of the humvee. There is a case strapped on the back. He opens the case, revealing a double barreled shotgun, and an M-60 assault rifle. He takes the shotgun with a sling and opens it’s chamber, making sure there are shells in the chambers. Seeing it has two slugs, he closes it’s chamber and slings the shotgun over his shoulder, then takes the M60 and carries it in his left hand. He shuts the case and heads to the gate. He peers at the gate, it’s black, old and has rust spots here and there. Suits the old house quite well. Stepping through the gate, he finds that there is a path leading from the gate, through the cemetary, to the house’s front door. Guntz starts walking on the path, heading to the front door. When suddenly, one of the gravestones catch his eyes. He notices one of them has “Lt.” On it. Stopping, Guntz turns to the grave and looks at it’s name. He sees the Lt. Just fine, but the rest of the name is covered by moss. Dead moss. Guntz kneels down and brushes the moss off, then reads the name. “Lt. John Castle” a lieutenant? He was in the military! Guntz stands up. He stands up right and salutes the grave. Giving his respects to the fallen lieutenant. After a second, Guntz turns and starts heading to the front door, when he hears a faint voice behind him. A faint voice saying “Soldier...”)

Guntz: (he stops and turns around quickly, he’s horrified to see a ghost... The ghost seems to stand at 6' 5". He’s wearing green camouflage clothing, standard military equipment. What’s weird about it, is that he looks like a black fox! The ghost appears to have fur all over his body, the ghost has black fox ears on top of his head, it’s left ear seems to be tipped with white fur. The ghost has a fox muzzle and a Tail that’s long, slender, and tipped with white fur. The ghost appears to have an M16 slung around his shoulder. Guntz blinks, wondering what’s going on as the ghost seems to walk towards him, Guntz doesn’t know what he should do, he didn’t think he did anything disrespectful.)

Ghost: (as he gets closer, Guntz seems to freeze. Especially when the ghost reaches out and grabs hold of Guntz’s hand. It surprises Guntz, since the ghost seems to be solid. Guntz’s eyes go wide when the ghost pulls Guntz to him and draws him into a kiss!)

Guntz: (his mind goes numb when he feels the ghost’s lips press to his. He oddly enjoys it, though. Soon ,he finds himself falling into the kiss, and closes his eyes. A moment later, he feels the ghost fade away. Guntz opens hsi eyes and looks around.) ...That... was weird... (he looks around again, he kinda wished that would happen again, but it didn’t. He turns to head inside, when he feels a strange sensation on his right bicep.) Hmmm... (he rubs his bicep through his jacket and goes to open the door, when the sensation spreads to his wrist and shoulder!) What the... (he kneels down, and sets his M60 down, the takes his shotgun and puts it next to his M60 before taking his jacket off. To his utter surprise, he finds his arm covered in black fur! It’s spreading too!) Wha...?! (he can feel the fur growing, and spreading. Spreading up his neck, and down his side. As the fur spreads across his face, he can fee his face push out into a muzzle, his ears changing location, on top of his head! Guntz sits on the ground and closes hsi eyes) This isn’t real... nothing is happening... (he can feet a pressure above his butt, inside his pants) This isn’t happening! (A moment later, all the sensations stop) ...? (he opens his eyes and looks at his arm, it’s furry) Wow... (he looks at his other arm, furry too.) Hmmm... (he remembers the pressure in his pants, he sticks his furry hand down the back of his pants, to find that he has a fluffy tail. He rips the back of his pants, and allows his tail to flow freely. He notices that his fur stylings resemble the ghost’s quite well.) I... kind of like this... (he feels his head, finding his fox ears. He sniffs the ear, finding that he can smell all sorts of different things. He can hear things happening quite far away! A babbling brook, a wolf about a mile away, he can hear faintly.) Wow! If only I had this happen during my military days, I’d have gotten many more medals! (He picks his jacket up and slips it on) Let’s get this job done so I can marvel my new body! (He slings his shotgun over his shoulder again, then grabs his M60 and opens the door. Peering in, he sees that it’s a large home, dark, dank and dangerously spooky. He sniffs the air, smelling a salty scent in the air. Maybe the blob eats a lot of fish. Guntz peers around again, seeing a flight of stairs leading to a walkway above him. He also notices a hallway leading into darkness and 3 doors. He looks at a door, then to another, and the final one, he gets a dark feeling. His newly aquired fox instincts are telling him that danger lies beyond this door.) Has to be there. (He starts advancing to the door, when the door opens slightly. Guntz stops, looking at it. A dark grey tentacle slithers through it. Guntz aims his gun at it, and shoots it once. A loud shriek comes from inside the room. Guntz frowns, wondering if that was a good idea. Through the door, slides a large tan creature. It looks like a large blob of human skin, but it has gray tentacles that seem to have been stitched onto it. It uses the tentacles to move about. It has three tentacles in particular that concerns Guntz. It has three tan tentacles... each of these 3 tan tentacles appear to have... human penises on the end of them..) You have GOT to be shittin me! (Guntz takes aim and starts firing at it. The monster shrieks and seems to move much faster at Guntz. It swipes Guntz aside with a gray tentacle, making Guntz drop his M60. Guntz hits the wall hard, only to not receive any breaks. The monster wraps a gray tentacle around his ankle and pulls him closer, lifting him into the air, upside down. The tan one comes in and wraps around his waist, then starts trying to take his pants off, forcefully.) No you don’t! (Guntz whips his shotgun out and presses the barrel to the tan tentacle, then pulls a trigger, blowing both the tan tentacle and the gray tentacle off. With his new found agility, he flips and lands on his feet. The monster tries again, but Guntz shoots the second shell at it, stunning it. Guntz turns and runs for a door, running through it, he finds himself in the kitchen. He quickly looks around, finding a window, he runs to it. He jumps and sails right through the window, landing on his back outside, he rolls to his feet and starts running around the house, trying to get to his humvee. As he runs, he opens his shotgun chamber, and takes the empty shells out, putting two new ones in. As he rounds a corner of the house, he runs smack into somebody) Oof! (He lands on his butt) I’m sorry! I wasn’t looking... (he looks up to see the person standing and looking right at him... with half a face...) Wha!!! (Guntz starts crawling back)

Person: Uuuuuuhhhhhng! (The person wails as it claws at the air towards Guntz)

Guntz: (It’s at this moment that he decides it’s a zombie. He takes aim at the creature and blows the o the half of it’s face off. After the creature tumbles over, Guntz gets to his feet, he opens the chamber of the shotgun, he takes the used shell out and puts a new one in) Gotta spare these, I only brought 4 spares... (Guntz turns and starts heading back around the house when he hears a clicking sound) Hm? (A trap door suddenly shoots open below him) Wha! (He accidentally let’s go of his shotgun, his hands shoot out, catching the side of the trap door. Guntz looks down into the darkness.) I know I’ll regret this... (he lets go and drops down into the darkness., he lands on a concrete floor. Luckily, on his feet. Guntz peers around, luckily, what little light from outside is lighting up the room enough to see a few things. He sees his shotgun, a door and a few shelves. Appears to be a basement. He moves quietly to his shotgun, and picks it up. He looks around, and heads to the door, however, what he sees, horrifies him. A gray tentacle slithers under the door. Guntz backs up, getting ready. The door is busted down a moment later. It starts crawling toward Guntz. Guntz takes aim and fires a shot at it. This shot doesn’t seem to phase it. Guntz growls, opening his shotgun’s chamber, exchanging the used shell for a new one. He shuts it, then runs at the monster, leaping at it, landing on it, he pushes the end of the barrel into the hole he made in it earlier.) Eat it! (He pulls the trigger, the monster shrieks loudly, a tentacle wraps around his waist and pulls him as he fires the second shot. The tentacle’s pull made him miss.) Noo! (The tentacle pulls him up into the air, Guntz pulls the chamber open, he holds the gun with his left hand as he digs in his jacket pocket for normal shells as another tentacle grabs hold of the gun and yanks it from his hand. The monster tosses the gun aside and wraps a tentacle around each hand, keeping them from moving. Then the monster wraps a tentacle around each ankle. Guntz growls as he tries struggling, but the monster has him tight. His eyes follow a tan tentacle as it moves near him, it wraps gently around his neck and slithers to his mouth. Guntz keeps his mouth shut. The penis seems to prod at his mouth, trying to get in.)

Guntz: Noooo! (Just then, the penis like tentacle slips in, and quickly starts pumping in and out. Guntz growls and chomps down on it. The monster shrieks. Then, the monster tightens it’s grip on his waist, forcing him to gasp) Gaaaah! (The monster then pushes it’s penis like tentacle further into Guntz’s mouth, making him deep throat the penis. The monster starts pumping again. Guntz tries biting down on it again, but it seems to not phase it anymore.) ... mmmff! (After a few moments... Guntz starts to enjoy it. Enjoy it?? He can feel his instincts, his fox instincts start to shift... from alpha to beta, making a small urge... a small urge in his belly to grow. An urge to start sucking... That’s when it dawns on him. The salty smell he smelled when he entered the house wasn’t fish... it was cum! He feels his instincts have fully shifted when he finds himself wanting to give the monster a blow job. He can’t help it anymore! Guntz begins to suck on the penis like tentacle, licking it, giving it deep throat. The creature seems to purr as Guntz gives it pleasure. Before long, the monster shoots a load of cum down Guntz’s throat, Guntz instinctively takes it all. The monster moves Guntz to the floor, setting him down, then uses it’s tentacles to rip his pants away, showing his own penis and balls. But, his penis and balls seem to be shrinking as the monster forces Guntz to his hands and knees. Guntz continues milking the monster’s penis like tentacle with his mouth, as the monster moves the other penis tentacle to Guntz’s behind. The monster prods his behind with it’s tentacle. Guntz’s instincts involuntarily make him lift his tail, letting the monster push it’s penis like tentacle inside his behind. Guntz is not taking it in the mouth and the behind. The monster pumps it’s penis like tentacle in and out of Guntz’s behind, as Guntz gives the other tentacle a blow job, finding it very pleasurable. Guntz moans loudly as the monster shoots another load of cum down his throat. He finds himself excited to feel the monster shoot cum up his behind. The pleasure gets stronger and stronger, the moment he feels the monster shoot cum up his behind, the pleasure reaches a height he’s never felt before, forcing him to cum himself. The monster continues to double fuck him, cuming in him at least 3 more times before finally having it’s lust satisfied.)

Guntz: Ohhh... wow... (the pleasure still radiating through his body, he can feel his body getting slimmer, becoming more feminine. Cum leaking from his behind, cum on his face, he loves it. As the cum seeps into his body, he feels his energy being zapped from him, as he transforms into something new. He isn’t sure what as he loses consciousness.)

(Hours later.)

Guntz: (he slowly opens his eyes, he finds himself in a large pink room. Looking around, he finds that on a bed with soft pink sheets, blanket and pillow. Anotehr glance around, he finds the bed has... bars? He looks down, finding that he’s wearing a pink sleeper... finding all this really exciting, he pushes the blankets away and stands up. He hears odd crinkling sounds, but doesn’t ponder about it, he looks up to see that he can get over the bars. He hops up and catches a bar that’s set horizontally, over the vertical bars, he pulls himself up and over, then drops down on the outside and lands on his butt, it doesn’t hurt for some reason. Standing again, he turns to leave the room, to find out where he is, but some man walks in.

Man: (he’s a large white wolf. Wearing blue jeans and a white tank top.) Hey there little guy. Couldn’t wait to get out, could you?

Guntz: Huh? (He blinks, his voice is really high.) W...what’s going on...?

Man: Heh, let me explain something to you. Me and my boyfriend have always wanted a little black fox to baby and love. I bought that old run down house, and released that crazy monster in it. I hired you, to come and kill it, knowing you wouldn’t be able to.

Guntz: I’m... confused...

Man: (he giggles some) It’s to be expected. The monster has some weird cum, turns yo very feminine and younger.

Guntz: But... I wasn’t a fox...

Man: I’m aware of that. I had to hire the one mercenary who still had honor. That Tombstone you saluted is the tombstone of a war hero who died in vietnam. His spirit passes on his strength and courage to those who show his grave respect. I knew you’d be the only one who’d do that. Thus, you turning into a black fox. It was still a risk though, had I briefed you properly, you could’ve killed the blob, but I told you it was a minor job, so you under equipped yourself, thus, resulting in your current predicament.

Guntz: Why... didn’t you just adopt one...?

Man: Do you know how HARD it is, to find a black fox cub?

Guntz: (he looks down) So... you planned all this?

Man: (he giggles some) Yup. It worked too, so, now we got a cute little black fox cub we can take care of, and love forever. (He walks over and picks Guntz up) and I mean cute. (The man turns around to a mirror.)

Guntz: (he gasps seeing his appearance for the first time. His left eye is emerald green, his right eye is sapphire blue. His fangs are small and cute, his little muzzle hung open slightly from the gasp.)

Man: By the way... you took in too much cum from the monster, you can’t control your bladder or bowels.

Guntz: What?!

Man: (he giggles) Let’s get that diaper of yours, changed. (He carries Guntz to a changing table and lays him down. He unzips the sleeper to show Guntz’s body.)

Guntz: (he looks at his body to find that his figure has changed dramatically. Not only does he appear to have the body of a 6 year old, but he looks very girly. Solf silky black fur, slim and feminine. His diaper is pink with Cinderella on the front.)

Man: (he giggles again) Smells like someone made a mess. (He unstraps guntz’s diaper, and begins to clean him.)

Guntz: (he stares at his privates. Seeing them... they’re the size of a newborn baby’s! He... likes it... He finds this treatment... nice. To beable to relax, instead of being the badass military man he usually is... he can relax... and be a child again.)

Man: Well, I don’t know how long it’s been since you’ve urinated. (He takes a new diaper, another pink one, this time it has Barbie on it. He puts it under Guntz’s butt, then starts putting baby powder on Guntz’s privates, then puts the front part of the diaper up and over, then tapes it.) So, what I’m gonna do, is use these. (He opens a drawer on the table and pulls out some pink plastic panties that has red and pink ribbons on it. He slips them on Guntz, over his diaper.) Now, let’s get you dressed. (Shutting that drawer, he opens a new one. He takes out two dresses. A frilly pink one, and a blue one) I’ll let you pick.

Guntz: (he blushes, you can’t see it through his fur, but he does) The... pink one...

Man: (he giggles and puts it on him.) Let’s go see my boyfriend! (He picks Guntz up and carries him out of the room. He carries Guntz into a hall, down the hall and down a flight of stairs and into a living room like area, where a white and black husky sits. He’s very muscular, and wearing nothing but black jeans.) Hey hun.

Husky: Heeeey! I see the little man is up.

Man: (he sets Guntz down)

Guntz: (he takes a few steps, he finds that he has to waddle, in order to walk... he kind of likes it.)

Man: We have a good question for you, Guntz.

Guntz: (he turns and looks at the man) And it is?

Man: We’re giving you the choice, you can be our child, live with us, be cared for, and loved. Or, we can revert you back to normal, and you can go on with your life.

Guntz: (he thinks for a second)

Man: Whatever you pick, it’s ok.

Guntz: (he loves being pampered like this, that was just a taste of what he could have. 24/7 diapers, pink clothing, carried everywhere, loved, played with, and best of all... the sleeper. He loves the sleeper.) I... I... (he closes his eyes) I want to be your child...

Man: (he smiles) In that case, you can call me mommy.

Guntz: (he looks up at the man)

Man: (he picks Guntz up and carries him to the corner of the room) The transformation took a huge toll on you, I want you to sleep a little longer. (There’s a play pen in the corner. The man puts Guntz down inside it)

Guntz: I’m not too tired...

Man: I’ll be right back. (He walks out of the room)

Guntz: (he looks at the Husky)

Husky: Well, he’s mommy, so I’m daddy. (He walks up to the play pen) Don’t worry, you’re going to love us.

Man: (he comes back a few minutes later.) These will help. (He hands Guntz two items. A baby bottle full of warm milk, and a pink pacifier!)

Guntz: (he takes them, wanting them badly, suddenly. He slips the bottle’s nimple in his mouth and starts drinking)

Man: Awww, he’s so cute. (He hugs and kisses the Husky)

Husky: Heh, cute like you. (He takes the wolf in a deep kiss)

Guntz: (he eagerly drinks the milk, before he knows it, he’s finished, and dozing off.)

Wolf (man): I love him already. (He bends over, takes the pacifier and slips it into Guntz’s mouth. He starts suckling on it automatically.)

Husky: (he pats The wolf’s behind as the wolf bends over)

Wolf: (he giggles) Hey!

Husky: While our little man sleeps, let’s go play a little.

Wolf: Ohhh, definitely! (They head into another room.)

My name is Guntz. I stand at 3' 7". I’m an American, and German black fox. I was 42 years old, but that doesn’t matter anymore. To the human race, I’m MIA, but I’m just fine. Happily being diapered, loved and cared for. I wouldn’t trade my new life for the most powerful gun in the world. Hell, I wouldn’t trade my new life FOR the world. I never would’ve guessed, what I truly wanted deep down, was nothing more than a bottle in my hand, a pacifier in my mouth, my behind diapered, and get to sleep in a pink sleeper in the afternoon. I’m happier now, then I was when I got my release from the military with high honors. I’ll take my diaper over any gun, any day.

Fox of red fire: This is my fantasy. I’m so jealous of Guntz! Lucky him! Ahem... anyway. I hope you guys enjoyed my writing. I’d be happy to hear any and all comments. (Please be respectful)