Rise Of The Hoarder

[One Year Ago]

“Get on all fours!” The sonorous female voice commanded with a lash of brutality.

Laughs from my classmates filled the air as they formed a large circle to spectate the show.

From my slumped state, I could see the expectant faces in their eyes as they waited to see if I would comply with the girl’s wishes or not. I gulped down the lump that had formed in my throat.

The disgusting smiles I was seeing made me sick to my stomach. I felt like cursing them all and exploding in a fit of rage, but my trembling body was too weak for that. Raising my head slightly, I saw the one who gave the order.

She was beautiful, even with a scowl on her face. Her folded arms raised the voluptuous breasts that mounted evenly on her chest. Her outfit wasn’t necessarily provocative, but the girl’s well-rounded figure made her look irresistible.

Even as I was being bullied, such shameful thoughts couldn’t escape my mind. What a stupid loser I was! Perhaps they were right to pick on me, even though I practically did nothing to deserve it.

No matter how depraved I was, I never displayed any of it. Despite my dark, disgusting thoughts, never did I act on them. I kept to myself, indulging secretly in my fantasies, yet those around me wouldn’t leave me in peace.

“Uh? Are you staring at me right now? Know your place!”

>WHACK!<

A sharp noise sounded and vibrations were sent into my ears as the hot, tingling sensation burned on my cheeks. I nearly lost my balance, feeling the pain register while softly gripping the spot that had been hit.

“Didn’t you hear me? Get on all fours!” The girl’s disdainful voice rang out again.

I bit my lip in frustration.

Even though I was slumped in my gait, not on the ground yet, the figures that stared at me appeared to be giants. I was short, yes, but never had I ever felt so little.

Still, I was being forced to demean myself even more and take the form of a dog! It would drive anyone to anger. I thought of resorting to my fist and perhaps subduing everyone with violence, but that was nothing but one of my many fantasies that could never be fulfilled.

As I bowed my head in contemplation, not daring to raise my head to steal another glance at the prideful queen-bee of our class, the same girl uttered something that triggered an immediate response.

“I’ll have to tell Daniel about this…”

The moment I heard this, my body instantly fell to the ground and I took the position she wanted me to.

‘E-eh…?!’ My mind rang, as I did not even realize when I had gotten so close to the tiled platform that covered the floor of our class.

Such was the intensity of my deep-seated fear of the boy she had just mentioned—Daniel.

Yes, that was a hidden card she had always used against me. This girl, and only her, could use the worst kid’s name at her leisure. Why?

Because she was none other than Melissa, and the boy—Daniel—was her lover.

“No, bark. Bark like a dog!”

There was barely any gap in between her words and my response.

“Arf! Arf! Woof! Woof!” As humiliating and utterly pointless as it was, I tried my hardest to Imitate the animal required of me.

“Lol, he’s actually barking?”

“Jeremy is such a creep.”

“I bet he’s enjoying this!”

“I kind of feel sorry for him.”

“Welp, just be happy it isn’t you.”

“Pfft, he makes a pretty good dog impression, though.”

“Maybe that’s because he’s been practicing.”

“He’s a dog at heart.”

Hearing so many words mixed in with the torrents of laughter made me feel sick—like I was worse than a human being.

“Good. Good boy. Now… lick the ground! Clean it until there’s not a speck where you lick!”

I shit my eyes tight and brought out my tongue to perform the act.

It was awful.

But, I took in the dirt. I endured the humiliation. Someone threw in a dirty sock down where I licked, but I was forced to consume even that!

The smell was terrible. The taste was much worse! But, what could I do when confronted with an impossible situation like that? Absolutely nothing!

Ultimately, I was bound to obey her every wish thanks to the invisible chain that shackled me—fear!

“Good! Good boy, now… bite yourself! Bite yourself hard!”

And so the torture continued…

… On and on and on again!

No matter the fantasies I had, they remained in my head as I was forced to play Melissa’s silly game, or to serve as Daniel’s fist cushion. Day after day after day!

School was hell, but not thanks to hard subjects like mathematics. No, it was hell because of the people within it.

But, what would happen if someday… all those people ceased to exist? What if I could decide all of that? What if… our roles were reversed? Instead of playing the dog, I would finally be the owner… and the one tied down would be none other than all of them who watched and made fun of me. Those who subjected me to such misery.

If I was to choose… the two people who would suffer the most by my hands, other than my wretched father, they would be none other than Melissa and Daniel!

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[The Present]

Fortunately… as providence would have it… my fantasy miraculously turned into reality. The ones now being tied down were my previous owners—turned dogs.

And I? Well, I was now in control of everything!

As my eyes took in the sight of Melissa kneeling and then placing her hands on the ground while keeping a well-balanced posture, a satisfied grin formed on my face.

Her naked skin was so attractive, and the embarrassment she displayed made me even relish the moment more.

Her body throbbed as pleas escaped from her lips. The girl fidgeted, as though trying to forcefully break herself out of my hold, but that was proving to be an impossible task.

Drawing closer to Melissa from behind, I enjoyed the sight. Unfortunately, her crawling state was too low, even for my short height. For what I was about to do… I needed her body to be more… elevated.

With a wicked grin and an amused gleam in my eyes, I gave the order.

“Raise your hips a bit, and… spread your legs!”