[SRuiz]

Scott was a bit conflicted to say the least. He should be arguing with the Shifer. He more than likely would, but he could not help but feel a strange connection to him. Scott of all things blushed when the man made mention of wanting to make him his personal breeder, even the low lusty growl he gave had excited the Hunter. 

"No..." He shook his head. "I mean I don't know where "here" is exactly. I wasn't kidding when I told you I was following a GPS...I want out of this...you're getting what you wanted, there's no need to keep me around after it..." He hoped that sounded clear enough. He was not about to beg the man for it either. He was certain he would fight until he got what he wanted.

"I guess..." He sighed. He still felt hungry despite having a meal that should have filled him. How many was he feeding for presently? 36? "Are you...going to come back down here?"

He wasn't aware that he was giving mix signals with some of his body language, though Benny had.

[michime]

Benny kept a close eye on the hunter trying to figure out if his imagination was really acting up or if Scott's cheek were really blushed pink.  He took one step forward so he stood just on the inside of the door.  At least the human seemed a bit less standoffish which was a good start. 

"Now that is something I didn't expect to see," Benny mentioned as he stepped closer again, "you're worried about what will happen after the birth."  He thought over what he knew about Hunters besides the fact they killed Supernaturals.  He tried to remember the last time he saw that look on a creature's face.  Female shifter running for her vamp mate popped in his mind.  Shit!   "You're afraid of what comes after this, and it's not us you're worried about."  He blinked a couple of times trying to wrap his mind around the revelation. 

Benny tucked the idea away for now and focused on feeding the hunter.  "All the good stuff's upstairs.  Unless you want to live on beans, rice, and jerky." He didn't mention the way Scott sat his legs open but his arms crossed across his chest and shoulders hunched submissively. 

[SRuiz]

Scott should be wanting to back away from the man and be defensive as usual. In fact, he wanted to, yet his body did not seem to receive the message. Benny took a step forward and the male began to feel small. Again. He was certain he had not been under the drugs of that potion again or at least Benny assured him that he had not used it on him unless he had a good reason. All of this was really making him paranoid and confused, things a Hunter did not need to have in their mental psyche.

"I guess..." His heart was beginning to pound a bit fast as Benny neared him again with another step. "It's not you I'm worried about, rather the Clave...I could have warned you all before about it, but..." What was this aura Benny was beginning to emanate from his body? Something about it seemed dominating while Scott felt like he needed to embrace the man. "I don't understand what's...happening right now." His words were choked up, something he really did not have before. 

"All of those ideas sound terrible, except maybe the jerky. Used to eat a lot of if when hunting. Regular hunting before the incident." Maybe telling him some slight irrelevant information would break him out this awkward spell.

[michime]

"Clave?" Benny never heard that term before so he had idea why Scott was worried about it. "What's a Clave? Why are so afraid of them?"

He looked at the young man trying to figure out what was going on inthe hunter's head. He wanted to make the human give his word he wouldn't attack but the slight dazed look in Scott's eyes made him think he didn't need to. He took another step then another before he was at the foot of the bed. "What did you hunt? Deer, duck?" He kept his thumb on the spray. "Caraboo is nice this time of year. The boys and I are planning a hunt next week."

[SRuiz]

"You mean you've never heard of them? Never knew it was an inside thing." How much should he tell the man? Despite his strange set of emotions he hoped went away, he was not too keen on just letting him know something that was apparently secret. "They're Hunters, but worse in the sense that they're not exactly normal. If a Hunter goes missing for too long, they'll show up. They don't rely on things like a truck or a phone. They rely on this" he pointed at his tattoo.

"I used to hunt buck and ducks. Alligators on certain occasions when it was the season for it and if they grew to a certain size that seemed hazardous to others. Either way, I never just killed them. I preferred using a tranq on the frets and just let them back out. My father however liked to enjoy cooking them every once in a while."

[michime]

Benny looked down at the tattoo and raised his eyebrow.  "I thought that just healed you.  Now you're telling me it acts like a tracker?"  He didn't like the idea of some super hunter tracking them up here. 

"Can we blow it out?"  Scott paled at the question then he clarified.  "I don't mean cut it off.  I mean make it useless. Is it like a car battery?  You drain the cells and it doesn't work at all?"  He knew how to drain a car battery quick, leave on the headlights.  Sure one might be able to jump the battery but if the battery didn't get recharged quick, the battery was useless. 

[SRuiz]

"The mark has a few features to it. I guess some kind of blessed magic or whatever, but it's actually the ink that does the work. They act like non harmful toxins. If I had to guess, they track the scent the toxin gives off from the body."

Of course he could only assume the worse. Benny and his friends already went to extreme measures before and they even threatened to crush his hands before. Benny was getting closer to the bed though, which Scott did not care or mind presently.

"If you're asking if it's like a battery that can be worn out, I couldn't tell you. Only time I've seen it wear out is when a person's wounds were well beyond its limits. I would be in just as much danger as you would be though. They're not warm and accepting of this. I'm trying to deal with it too."

[michime]

An idea formed in Benny's head and he smirked at the idea.  "That thing, it's what slimmed you down after I fattened you up right?" 

He backed away from the bed and nodded to himself.  "Why don't we just repeat that process until whatever is in it goes out?  There has to be a limit on how many times it'll work right?  And it didn't work when you were first exposed to this," he shook the tube a couple of times for good measure, "so maybe you use the entire thing, we fatten you up and then we let you rest.  Tattoo does whatever it does, slims you down again.  Rather, rinse, repeat until it stops working.  No one loses any body parts and the Glave, Rave, Clave, whatever they are can't find us." 

He looked down at the hunter on the bed.  "And this stuff gets more powerful with every use so could overpower that if you're dosed enough.  It might work if you're willing to try." 

[SRuiz]

Scott nodded. "Yea. Burned some of the weight, fixed some body damage, healed most of the brand and got rid of any lingering effects." 

He was going to ask why up to the point he noticed Benny was suggesting to use the potion again. Scott would initially protest. That was the reason he was in the situation he presently was in. How horny was it going to make him and just what were the limits to the tattoo. He really did not want to do this again, but he did not want to be branded a traitor, have his sight taken and possibly other things. 

He sighed. "If I don't have that much of a choice, I don't see...why not." If the tattoo did indeed wear away from usage and being overused, he had a feeling that he was going to be a bit bigger than what he really intended for himself. Now he was back to square one.

[michime]

Benny had to admit he didn't think the hunter would agree so easily to the plan.  He wasn't sure if the fear of the Clave drove Scott to this but he wasn't about to ask the human if he wanted to change his mind.  He didn't know how much time they had before whatever they were figured out a hunter was missing and started searching either.

"So fatten you up, make ya the centerpiece for an orgy, make sure to brand ya every time, and I don't know what 'lingering effects' could be but we can figure that out."  He mused.  "Not like we can drug you with the pups in your belly but I'm sure someone got some magic item that can do some trick." 


"Now for the real question, do you want to run this experiment down here or upstairs?" 

[SRuiz]

Hearing Benny lay out the events of last night to be used as a recurring thing for who knows how long made him pale to say the least. He did not like the idea any more or less, but what chance would he have? The insane super Hunters or Benny and his bar of Shifters? He could only hope that so long as he carried their litters, they would not harm him any more or less than what was done before. He could not get used to the idea of having his mouth and rear stuffed to the max again. What happens if it was done when this tattoo lost its magic? 

"Either way, you and them already said it. I'm ruined..." Roaming around upstairs did not sound idea however, especially when all he was forced to wear was a robe that was draping over his form presently, but eventually he would swell into it. "Let's just keep it down here. I may be too drained to keep going up and down."

[michime]

Benny nodded before he looked around the bedroom.  "Let's move you to the bathroom.  It's completely clean and the space is wide enough that you won't have to worry about messing up here."  He didn't know just how messy this would get or if Scott would want to walk back and forth to the shower to get cleaned off.  "Plus you can shower after every round.  You're ruined for the human world.  Supers have a different definition of ruined." 

He sighed heavily before he reached out and gently touched the hunter's cheek hoping it would be seen as an affectionate gesture.  "I'll bring down what we need.  This time it's not about humiliating you.  It's about making sure everyone survives and they don't find you." 

[SRuiz]

Scott had a feeling this was probably going to get extremely messy. The male had the luxury of getting a lot of food stuffed down his mouth, a huge mess of lard that contributed to his current state at that. Chances were that was going to be used again in case he could not do what needed to be done. Scott was still reluctant about it all despite that he was finding it easier to handle talking with Benny.

"A normal human world was all I wanted and now I can't even get that." Where was he going to go? They got rid of his transportation, hid away his clothes and weapons. They even humiliated him among themselves. He was literally stranded and from the sounds of it, Benny was never letting him go. "For me, everything at this point is killing me, mentally, spiritually and physically, but there's no other way, I suppose."

He felt Benny's firm hand touch his cheek gently and strangely, Scott reached up to not yank it away, only to hold it back. 

"I guess I'm ready to use this potion again then. I doubt I could go through with it without some kind of influence. I understand the threat, but understanding and doing are two different things. If the potion was made to harm Hunters, we'll make them lustful or whatever, anything else, including the chil--litters inside of me should not be harmed if any effect was to be caused."

[michime]

"It only works on Hunters, well humans to be truthfully.  We tested it on ourselves when we got it," he admitted with a shrug.  "Fae aren't the most truthful Supers.  We needed to make sure this shit worked when the time came.  Your litters will be fine." 

Benny gently pulled his hand away from Scott then ruffled the young man's hair.  He gave a small, shy smile before he stood up.  "We should probably get everything we need before we start.  I'm sure you wouldn't mind us running up and down the stairs because you'll be under the potion but we will waste a lot of time." 

He stood up with that and offered Scott his hand.  "Come on.  You'll be able to pick out what you want used to fatten you up and how much you want.  Normal is a relative term and if this goes well, you might be able to get back to humans."  Benny didn't really believe that but he wasn't about to crush Scott's hopes. "You might decide that you like being a part of our world.  Happened before, more than once.  Supernatural world is different than the human one.  We both know that.  "Don't write your suicide note just yet.  You might enjoy yourself this time."  He added as he motioned for Scott to follow him upstairs.  "Don't worry about the others.  They're not going after you." 

[SRuiz]

There was a slim chance that he could recover from all of this. It was bad enough he was 1,600 miles away from his actual home. Despite the flow of things, he was a prisoner among these Shifters. While he would try to be optimistic about it, maybe Benny was right. Maybe he had seen and did too much to be let out. He smiled faintly, but not assuringly as he was not entirely sure how to respond to most of Benny's words and gestures. Nothing was guaranteed.

"I remember you saying you have a lot in the freezer. How big is that?" He noticed the man offering his hand. He could smack it away, a thought that occurred to him twice. Being defenseless and attempting to play meek as much as he could without boiling over was slowly reaching a breaking point though. He gripped the man's hand and was helped up. Scott was led up the stairs and into the kitchen. 

"The uh...ice cream...was nice..." He only tasted bits of it when the funnel was shoved down his mouth and forced him to eat everything. "What kind of deserts and starch do you have?"

[michime]

"The freezer is 10 by 10 by 10." Benny answered as they walked up the stairs. He knew he would have to introduce the plan to the rest of them but right now he wanted to focus on Scott. "Basically it means we have enough frozen food for about six months as long as nothing spoils."

He very quickly waved off the startled kitchen staffer who wasn't expecting Benny to turn up with the hunter. He made sure the man understood that no harm was to come to Scott but he didn't go into any more detail. He opened the heavy door to the walk in and let Scott see inside. "Shifting burns a lot of calories so that's why we have all the ice cream." He motioned to right side of the freezer that was stacked from floor to ceiling with drums of ice cream. "The cartons are for the customers." He waved to the rolling rack at the front with its two full trays of cartons.

"We got a little bit of everything else," he admitted. "Frozen french fries, onion rings, cheese sticks, anything you can get in bulk to fry. We make the hamburgers so there's no frozen meat."

[SRuiz]

Scott only listened as Benny went on about what they had. Truthfully, all the things he listed sounded good. Fatty and yet satisfying.

"Truthfully," he sighed. He really did have to go through with this? "That all sounds great. Maybe for now some of the cheese sticks and onion rings with ice cream." His stomach growled. "Ugh...some burgers too."

[michime]

Benny nodded before he picked up several bags of cheese sticks and onion rings then walked out of the freezer to put them by the fryer. He slid on a pair of gloves then walked over to the ice cream and eased one of the drums out of its row. He moved the ice cream out of the freezer.

"How many burgers you want?"

[SRuiz]

The male felt like he could take an entire buffet at the moment, which made him sick to his stomach mentally. The meal Benny gave him before was seemingly becoming inefficient.

"Ten..." He said a bit lowly. 

[michime]

Benny smirked before he escorted Scott to the back of the kitchen to a refrigerator. "We keep the hamburger here because we use it so fast," he explained as he opened up two family package of hamburger meat. "And we make the patties by hand." He grabbed the bread crumbs, his dry seasons, and a couple of eggs. He mixed it all together then shaped 10 patties.

The patties cooked on the grill while Benny went about making up the buns and before long, there were 10 juicy, homemade hamburgers ready to be eaten.