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Pride's Fall

By: Lapsa

For: Nefrette

Roman had never hidden his conceit, the arctic fox taking an arrogant pride in his accomplishments - especially his almost perfect muscular figure. He'd often make a show of himself in public, womanizing to his heart's content as they swooned over the gorgeous athletic todd. He showed little mind for anything beyond that attention, that food for his ego fueling him even further.

It was this attitude that had landed him in his current predicament - groggy eyes fluttering open to an unfamiliar sight. He could see a set of machines overhead, a screen, wires, tubes. It took him a while to fully wake, fully realize the gravity of his situation - though when he did he could feel his heart skip a beat. He quickly realized after that he was restrained, his nude muscular form held down beneath a series of metal straps that clanked loudly as he began to struggle against them in earnest.

"H-hello!? W-what the hell, where the hell am I?"

He darted his head from side to side - trying to scan as much of the strange room as he could. Most of it was dimly lit, only a single source from overhead providing anything more than a blinding beam that kept him from examining more than the faint outline of a few countertops in the distance and of course the cold metal bed he was on.

He struggled to piece together how he got here, his head aching as he recalled the night before - a girl, a lame nerdy guy begging her to stay, a faint sweet smell as the world went dark around him. His muddled thoughts were interrupted by a soft chuckle behind him - neck straining to look up as he growled into the darkness.

"Who's there?! Come on out, coward!"

"Big words for a bound pup." A lithe mouse stepped into view, soft grey fur making him look like a child all but in height with an almost feminine glow to him. Roman immediately recognized the figure as the one from the night before, the lame sniffling mouse now holding a much more confident grin on his face.

"You!? H-how did you...I-I'll kick your ass, fag."

The mouse didn't even flinch as he chuckled again, looking down with a smug satisfied expression. All the fear he had shown towards the fox had gone completely now, the tables turned against Roman's favor - though his pride wouldn't let him admit it even as he felt a hand brush against the top of his head.

"Because I'm not a dumb heartless jock...and by the end of today...you won't be either" The mouse moved into Roman's direct line of sight now, letting the fox get a much better look at the tall lanky Rodent.

"What is that supposed to mean?" Roman growled again, almost snarling now as he struggled even harder, muscles bulging as he pulled with all his might.

"You took something away from me yesterday...but I'm not picky...I think you'll do as a nice replacement?"

"You mean your date? She was way out of your league anyhow - I'm not going to fucking date a pitiful faggot like you for that." Roman couldn't help but chuckle at the mouse's confidence, prideful and arrogant up until the end as he could feel himself finally start to pry the bolts from the bed.

"Who says it's going to be your choice, pup?"

"Fucking make me then, bitch!"

"With pleasure..." The words coldly left the mouse's mouth as he hit a switch, the machines overhead coming to life as they began to descend upon the wolf.

Roman could feel more cold steel pin against his body as more clamps pushed needles into him before holding his limbs stead, legs spread further apart as the bed adjusted to accommodate them. He could only clench his teeth to fight against the sensation from all the tiny picks, eyes closing briefly only to open seconds later to a glowing screen inches from his face - his view even more obscured by it.

As soon as the last mechanical whirr had ceased he felt his head raise slightly - forcing him into a better view of that glowing screen as it slowly began to swirl. He would be forced to watch as it quickly formed into a spiral - words flashing in an even lighter shade of pink across the screen. He could barely make them out, but they burned into his mind all the same.

"Relax"

"Focus"

"Relax"

"No thoughts"

By the time he thought to fight against the restraints again it was too late to look away, the todd finding himself unable to pry his eyes from the bright vivid glow. He could just barely focus on the world around him, feeling a pair of hands rub against his shoulders as the fox let out a soft growl - moments later a cold burning liquid pushing into his body through the needles.

"No thoughts"

"No resistance"

"Relax"

"Only focusing on these words"

"Good puppy"

"Relax"

Roman let out a growl as he felt himself start to fall into the spiral, channeling every bit of aggression he could into keeping himself in control as the words repeated in his mind over again and again. The effect of the liquid the needles were slowly pouring into him would start to just begin to take hold as well, further driving the mix of fear and anger as his muscles started to tingle and numb.

"Pink bubbly thoughts rising up"

"Filling the puppy's dumb little brain"

"Popping as their goo spreads sissy thoughts all over"

The fox clenched his teeth again, trying to keep himself from repeating the words that drilled into his head as they flashed across the screen. He could feel the hands of the mouse continuing to rub against his body - his muscle quickly fading away with each second that passed. The double assault was starting to take its toll as he felt his mind start to crack, the wall he had put up growing weaker and weaker just as his body.

It wasn't until he felt a firm wet bulge against his tailhole that he finally showed his first sign of weakness, of giving in. He let a soft moan escape his lips, unable to hold it back as the dildo started to push into his tight hole. A shameful blush would almost instantly cover his face, the fox having to struggle with the pleasure tingling up his spine as a mechanical rod slowly forced the silicon toy deeper into him.

"Sticky and sweet"

"So warm and thick"

"Too thick to think of anything else"

More words began to flash across the screen, piercing through as sissy pink thoughts started to coat his mind. Each second he watched it became harder to think, easier to just focus on the feeling of that toy pushing in and out of him.

"Pups love being stuffed"

"Lovely pink thoughts coating up your slutty mind"

He let out another moan as the machine started to move faster, his own cock starting to peek from his sheath as it throbbed with lust. The words were twisting his thoughts, flashing phrases searing into his mind.

"Just a slutty gay puppy"

"No interest for girls"

"Only cock on your mind"

The words continued, new phrases washing in, old ones popping up to finish their brand on his psyche. He had stopped struggling by now, he could feel almost all his beautiful muscle gone - stolen away by the cold liquid coursing through his body. He wouldn't notice its full effects until a few seconds after though as his cock became fully erect, inches shorter than it had been as his now grape-sized balls bounced around from the toy's motion.

"I-I lo-love...b-butt...stuffed"

"J-just...a slutty gay...sissy"

"G-good...p-puppy"

He found himself panting now, the flashing words starting to leave his lips as little more than a whisper. Everything around him started to fade away as he began to give in, the gleeful chirr of the mouse being the last thing he would hear before fully falling into a blissful pink trance.

The mouse would leave him in his trance until he heard the fox's loud moans, soft feminine cries echoing throughout the room as the machine finally knotted the poor, once proud, male. It was enough to bring Roman to climax, a pathetic few spurts of his mostly sterile seed landing on his now lithe feminized body. He was a shell of his former sell now, every bit of manliness stripped from him as his dull defeated eyes stared forward at the screen. Some small part of him deep down was all that was left fighting on, some deep voice barely above a whisper trying to rouse any spark of resistance within him.

That small voice was quick to be snuffed out though, the taste of cock filling his mouth as his head was tilted back down being the final nail in the coffin for any hope of breaking free from his programming. There was nothing left for him to fight, nothing left to resist as he suckled on the mouse's cock, milking it until he was finally rewarded with jets of thick creamy seed which he happily gulped down. Just like that the last bit of his old self had been washed away forever, leaving nothing but pink sissy thoughts to fill the jock's head.

The End

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