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"Jackie! Knock that off!" Soul batted at the paw that was ruffling his blue mane. "Can't you find somewhere else to put your hands?"

"But they're so comfy there!" Jackie teased back. "I don't have hair like that, I'm always pining for a place to put them that's so soft!"

"Find someone else's hair then! You know I don't enjoy that!"

"That's part of the reason I do it too - to see you get all flustered and pouty!"

"Hey! I'm not pouty!" Soul didn't look pouty, though huffy was certainly an apt description. "Hmph, maybe I'll just play this game all by myself if you're just gonna bother me!"

"Aw. Well, I guess I'll just have to earn more time with that fluff of yours." Jackie snickered as he grabbed his controller, enjoying the continued huff from Soul. They seemed a good match, being both furry and blue, though that was where the similarities ended. Soul was a furry dragon, light blue over most of his body and white down his front and under his tail, with a fluffy chest and flowing mane and long pointed ears. Jackie, on the other hand, was a Lucario, standing a few inches taller than Soul, also a slightly lighter shade of blue than most Lucarios and with bright blue eyes rather than red. Despite the occasional pestering, they were friends and generally got along decently. They were competitive, though, and today they were going to be playing each other in Soul's newest game, Super Hyper Gem Dragon Fighter Omega Turbo 2 1/3 (The Not A Blatant Money Grab Edition!).

"You're totally gonna lose to me this time!" declared Soul with boisterous confidence. "I've been playing a ton the past three days, I know exactly what I'm doing!"

"Lame! You know I've been busy all week!"

"Well, I gotta do something, the moment you get all familiar you're gonna pound me on this! You're always too good at these, I wanna beat you for once!"

"Are you really winning if you're beating someone who hasn't had any practice?" Jackie stuck out his tongue. "C'mon, that's not even a real challenge!"

"Sure it is! You're just whining because you haven't had a chance to play yet and you know you're gonna lose!"

"Well, fine then! If you're that confident, you won't mind a little bet, then?"

Soul cocked his head. "What...kind of bet?"

Jackie grinned. "Oh, just something simple. Loser wears a collar for the next three days, and if anyone asks they have to say why they're wearing it."

"That's it?" It didn't seem that bad, but of course Jackie wouldn't want to make much of a bet when he wasn't likely to win. Which probably meant he was going to make a bigger one once he get experience...but Soul didn't have to agree to anything beyond that. Just this time, and he had the advantage. He would deal with saying he lost a bet if he did, but he was pretty sure he'd win. "Fine, then when you lose you have to say it was I was the king of fighting games!"

"Fine by me! First to ten matches, then?"

"You're on!" Soul eagerly got the game going and snatched up his character nice and quick. All the practice had told him who he was better with, and he had it all lined up so that he could switch characters as Jackie figured out the game - his Pokémon friend was naturally adept at these, and Soul rarely had a chance to win except by luck. Just once, he wanted to say he'd been the victor of a match like this, that was more important than the bet...so what if it was kind of an unfair advantage? Winning was winning!

"Spodumene, huh?" Jackie snickered a bit. "What, he's not total trash like in the last game?"

"They totally buffed him, yeah!" It was a tiny bit of a bluff, Soul didn't find him that great a character, but choosing someone less good early on was helpful, since Jackie would figure out how to beat him but hopefully not before a few victories for Soul. Especially since he saw Jackie choose Zoisite, a very new character that he wouldn't have any experience with. Probably hoping to make Soul complacent, but he wasn't going to fall for that!

It started off really well. Soul was a somewhat haphazard fighter but the chaotic flurry seemed to be doing the job, he at least knew what he was doing somewhat and not giving Jackie many opportunities to counter. The Lucario seemed a bit heavily focused as he tried to get around the all-out assault, but failed to muster much success as Soul garnered a 2-0 sweep for the first win. Soul was all grins as he looked over at the concentrated expression on Jackie. "Sweating yet?"

"Just one match, it's all good." A tight reply, but familiar to Soul, in the games where they were more evenly matched he got like that when he was nervous. Cackling, he went into round two with the same character, as did Jackie, and he felt confident that he could pull off another big victory and maybe keep Jackie off his game. And indeed, though it was a touch closer, he still took it 2-0, netting his second victory and putting him with probably the biggest lead he'd ever had in a fighting game match. He thought about switching characters then, but decided he'd see how the next match went, if it wasn't another clean sweep he'd step it up a bit.

At the outset, the third match went the same. He let loose, his Spodumene overcoming Jackie's Zoisite effectively, keeping him from getting much momentum and finishing him off with half a bar of his own health. As round two started, he went in expecting to do the same thing...what he wasn't expecting was a sudden rush from Jackie's character, catching his initial attack and punishing it into a merciless combo that he was helpless against. He tried to react, get a guard in, but it came so quick and easily that he couldn't respond in time. His character hit the ground, defeated, and he hadn't even landed a single hit on the Zoisite! He gave a shocked look over at Jackie. "WHAT?!"

"Sweating yet?" Oh, that bastard...growling, Soul tried to turn it back around, but though he managed to land a couple of early blows he got caught up in the combo rush again, and the third match was decided in Jackie's favor. Just like that, his lead was halved, and now he had a problem.

"What...how?"

"You know how I was working at my cousin's house?" Jackie's grin was a parsec wide now. "He had the game, too. I spent half my time there playing against him, and figured out some sick combos. Whoops, guess there's no unfair advantage now!"

"You-! You lost on purpose! You wanted me to think I had you!"

"Yeah, well, you were being a bit cocky, so I wanted to lead you on a bit. Thought about letting you get nine before I stormed back, but that was a bit too tight...ready for the next one?"

Frustrated, Soul just huffed and picked a new character, one he was better with. This wasn't going at all how he wanted it to, but maybe he could still get back in control...but the chances were swiped away before he had a chance to grasp them. It didn't seem to matter what he did, whether trying to play a guard and distance game with Rhyolite, a projectile spam with Orthoclase, the agile movement of Mystic Quartz, or even Feldspar's attack armor ability, every single time he fell victim to the hammer blow of Zoisite's combos, not even able to take a single round. Even once Jackie changed it up to Citrine after seven straight wins, Soul's confidence had dwindled to nothing and frustration had overtaken him, and he couldn't take the slightly better matchups much further. Before he knew it, he'd suffered his tenth match defeat...it hadn't even been close.

"You were saying?" Jackie laughed as he leaned back on the couch, hands behind his head and grinning like an idiot.

"Shut up..."

"Aw, don't feel too bad. You didn't seem to think a collar was such a bad thing before!"

"It's not about the collar! I'm just angry that you won again...why can't I ever win these games?"

"I'm a Fighting-type Pokémon, this sort of stuff just comes naturally to us! We know exactly how to read the combos almost the moment we see them, because we can envision and even feel our own bodies using them! It's just the way we're wired to think, and you're not wired the same way. C'mon, you think I feel any better when you beat me all the time at puzzle games?" That was true, Soul was a whiz at those and Jackie was more or less useless. Still, that didn't make him feel better right at that moment...he sat sulking for a bit, until Jackie poked his nose with something. Looking down at it, his eyes widened - a collar.

"Wh...wait. You were planning that from the start, weren't you?"

"Guilty," confessed Jackie. "But hey, just a collar, right? I could have made you do a whole lot worse, but I would've felt bad about that."

"...Fine." With a sigh, Soul took the collar and wrapped it around his neck. At least it wasn't tight, it actually felt rather comfortable overall. Jackie was right, he could have done a whole lot worse, knowing that he could ambush Soul like that, at least this wouldn't be so bad...he'd have to tell anyone that Jackie was better at fighting games, but once he'd licked his wounds he'd admit to that anyway.

"Looks good on you," remarked the larger canine. "No taking that off now, it has to stay on the entire time, and I'll know if you tried to remove it!"

"I know, I know. Good thing you made it comfortable."

"I did think about that. Well, I guess I'd better be getting back, but I'll come back tomorrow! If you're good maybe I'll let you beat me in some other games."

"Hmph, I don't want you to LET me beat you, I want to beat you when you're trying! But fine, we'll see. I'll see you later, maybe I'll chat with you if we're both on the computer tonight."

"No jerking off, now!"

"Jackie!" The Lucario giggled and ran as Soul tossed a pillow at him.

---

All in all, the collar didn't seem that bad. And since he wasn't planning on going out the rest of the evening, at least he'd have a night to get used to it before he had to face any music. Soul whiled away the next few hours on his computer, doing random things without any real focus. His frustration with the game had faded after a while - he should have known Jackie would find a way to play the game he'd been looking forward to since it was announced. He'd just have to find another one to get good at unexpectedly...

As he felt drowsiness come to him, he turned off the computer and laid on his bed. He felt pretty sleepy, and expected he would drift off nice and quickly. Sleep was nice, relaxing, and he enjoyed every chance he had for a nice long, uninterrupted one...but something was different tonight. He was having a bit of trouble getting down into sleep, it was like his body wasn't cooperating with his worn-out brain. He felt weirdly primed, like he'd had coffee or something, except he hadn't.

As he shifted around uncomfortably, he felt a tingling in his groin. A quiet moan escaped him as his member pushed out of his slit - red, with a pointed head, soft spikes running along the bottom, and a nice knot at the base. He wasn't sure why he was feeling aroused, he hadn't been looking at any naughty pictures or anything, but sometimes it was just one of those things that happened without one trying...he'd just have to take care of it so he could get some sleep.

Except, oddly, he couldn't.

Every time he reached for it, his hand paused several inches away, not nearly close enough to do anything. And he felt the throb get a touch more intense with every failure, making him whine and whimper as the need got greater. Why wasn't he able to touch himself? That didn't make any sense to him...it was like something was restraining him, like he could feel his arm being held back, except he could see nothing doing it. Bucking into the open air wasn't helping him, he needed something to touch him and work him to the finish, but...he couldn't. He couldn't rub himself with his paw or with anything.

It was at least a couple hours before his brain declared a fiat and shut him down into a restless sleep, his boner still throbbing ceaselessly, and Soul still no more enlightened on why.

---

If the night had been bad, the day was worse. Soul's boner hadn't faded in the slightest, in fact the throbbing was worse now, he was feeling a constant need for sexual satiation and unable to get it in any of the ways he usually did. He spent a good bit of time in the morning clutching his sheets and humping the air, hoping that maybe it would be enough, but not even close...

Why...am I feeling like this? I've never...never had something like this happen to me before...

He couldn't really figure it out, as much because the lust was clouding his head as anything else. All he could really think about was ways to try to get himself off, but he wasn't able to do anything - he couldn't even try to touch his cock to anything else, not the covers or the bed or anything else any more than his own paws. It was getting to the point where the need was becoming painful, and he was no closer to a solution...

"Oof, that looks rough. How long have you been dealing with that?" Soul nearly leapt up to the ceiling. It was Jackie! He hadn't even noticed the Lucario come inside...and his face flushed when he realized he was laying there with a stubborn erection, not something he ever would have intended to show his friend.

"Ah...h-how...did you...get in?"

"You showed me where the key was, remember? You weren't replying to my knock so I thought you were still asleep, so I was gonna come in and noogie you awake...well, I guess noogies aren't going to help this, eh?" Jackie chuckled a bit, making Soul's flush deeper. He didn't seem at all awkward about this! That almost seemed unfair, he was taking that boner better than Soul himself was.

"I...I can't...I don't know why..."

"Aw, poor draggy, can't get himself going? Guess he needs some help, doesn't he?"

"Ah...w-wait, what?!"

The Lucario was grinning ever wider. "What, you thought I'd walk in on a friend in need and not offer to help out? That would be pretty mean, I think. But it would be pretty unfair to help without getting something in return." Oh, lord, Soul must have been almost glowing red. Not only suggesting to do something with Soul, but wanting Soul to do stuff to him! But with such an intense need, and he couldn't take care of it any other way he could think of...

"J-Jackie...please..."

"Sure, Soul, I'll help you out! But I'm a bit worried that you'll try to back out once I do...so you gotta pay first." Jackie spread his legs, rubbing his plump sheath and balls a bit to emphasize the point. "Suck me off."

Almost as soon as it was said, Soul felt a fierce pull in his head, like some force was trying to drag him into his friend's crotch. He tried to hold back - just because he was needy didn't mean he wanted to act like that, it was so lewd! And he knew Jackie could be like that, he didn't do it too often with Soul but the dragon was teased every now and then about that sort of thing. He could put up with teasing, but being made to lick and suck him like that...that was kind of crossing a line, wasn't it? He shouldn't do it, he shouldn't give in like that...but that tug on his head was so strong, his cock was throbbing so badly, his head was swimming more and more as he fought, the promise of release was getting to be too much...

A brief slip that made him shift on the bed just a bit closer to Jackie was all it took for his resistance to break down. Suddenly he was off the bed, shuffling on his knees towards the Lucario's crotch. As he got there, his nose caught a whiff of Jackie's musky scent, and his face screwed up at the weight and flavor of the odor. He didn't really like it much, it was just so weird.? He felt a hand on his head before he could pull away. "That's right, get right in there...you love this nice doggy musk, you just can't get enough. Work that tongue in."

Soul wasn't in agreement with that, even as his tongue darted out against his will. More of that musk flooded his senses, now his nose and tongue...but...on second thought, that scent wasn't that bad...in fact...really quickly, he went from averse to enjoying it. And he didn't know why...he was almost trying not to like it now, but the more it got in his nose the more pleasant he was feeling all over. And it was making it a lot harder not to sniff and lick and rub at Jackie's groin, which was causing the canine's shaft to emerge and make the scent and taste that much stronger and his resistance that much lower...this wasn't going well for him.

His efforts to resist amounted to little in the end, as slowly he got more and more drunk on the musk, his tongue began to get more energetic as it started to lap over Jackie's cock as it pushed out of the sheath, while his hands began to fondle the balls hanging beneath. He still wasn't sure why he was getting so into this, it wasn't something he'd ever thought about, but trying to even think about pulling back and breaking contact felt just...wrong, somehow, like it was illegal or something. And he knew something was weird about that, but the weight of the lust in his brain right now was making it hard to think much about it. Without even thinking, his hands went onto the Lucario's hips, and soft moans were starting to come from him as he slurped over the growing shaft. He hadn't even realized that Jackie's hand had left his head.

"Ah, damn, you're good at this...you're a nice little cockslut." Jackie was panting a bit, head tilted back and eyes closed as he reveled in the pleasure. "Mmph, get it all in your mouth, wanna see you bobbing all over me."

Soul moaned again, just like a nice little cockslut...why did he think that? He tried pulling back again, tried to get distance from that cock, but the moment he made even a little distance he felt just the worst need to go back and take it in his mouth. It was impossible to fight, he dove back in, wrapping his mouth around the tip and starting to bob, getting in slowly further inside. And as he did, he felt just this glorious relief and pleasure, something that he couldn't understand but felt so good, made his own needy dick pulse and squirt a tiny bit of precum. He didn't know how, but Jackie was making him do what he wanted...and the desire to just do as Jackie wanted was slowly growing.

His moans were slightly muffled, but getting louder as he pushed himself further down on the Lucario's bone, letting the tip sink into his throat and beyond. It wasn't even bothering him, he wasn't gagging, even couldn't gag on that wonderful tasty tool. His arms reached more around Jackie, keeping him closer, making sure he couldn't back away enough to pull all the way off that tool, ensuring the glorious flavor was always gracing his tongue. It tasted and smelled good, it felt good, and even though he was still confused he was slowly slipping into a complacent compliance, which made everything that was good better.

"Ah...I'm getting close, pet...swallow everything I shoot out if you want to get off." Jackie's voice graced his ears, and he felt his arousal redouble, reminding him why he was doing this...he needed to get release, Jackie would help him, Jackie would treat him well, as long as he did what he was supposed to do. He rocked more eagerly on that dick, trying to milk him and taste his heavenly seed, giving him the pleasure he deserved. Soul was moaning freely and wantonly now, lewdly slurping over the Pokémon dick and rubbing his muzzle in the oily, musky crotch fur every time he reached the knot. He had to open wide to lick and slurp around that bulge at the base, he couldn't quite get it inside but he was giving all the attention he could to it to make up for that.

He could feel Jackie throbbing, the thickness warning him of what was coming...and then Jackie cried out a bit, and he felt the first splash of cum enter his throat. Quickly he pulled back, letting it shoot into his mouth so he could taste it...oh, it was wonderful, salty and musky and thick and the best thing he'd ever tasted, he couldn't get enough of it! He pushed the cock back into his throat, making sure he couldn't swallow and had to keep it on his tongue, giving him a chance to savor it...then he pulled back again, getting a fresh load and working to quickly swallow everything as he was commanded to. Not a single droplet of that seed escaped his mouth or throat, every bit of it going into Soul just as he wanted, for whatever reason that was.

He didn't let his mouth leave Jackie's pole until he'd ensured that every last drip of seed was out of him, not even a little leakage. When he finally did release the Lucario, his face was furiously flushed, he felt hornier than ever, but somehow he also felt oddly happy and content, his tail swishing from side to side involuntarily. He looked up at Jackie, who was panting a bit but also looked very satisfied. "That was a very good job, pet. Did you enjoy sucking your master off?"

"Y-yes..." The word slipped out before he could process everything. "...M-master?"

"Why not? You're a slutty little dragon, you can't get enough...I heard you moaning when you were sucking me off, you loved every second of that, didn't you?"

Again, Soul couldn't stop a "Yes" from leaving his mouth before he could fully think...or as fully as he could with an agonizingly blocked-off cock between his legs. "I...I don't...understand..."

"You don't have to worry about it, my cute little pet." Jackie's hand rubbed the dragon's mane...what had before been an annoying and distasteful gesture now felt very pleasant and desirable, he couldn't help but rub his head against that paw. "All you need to worry about is keeping your master happy. You've done a good job so far...I'll bet you really need to cum, don't you?"

"Y-yes...I do, I need it so bad..." That, at least, there was no internal disagreement about. He needed to orgasm SO badly, and he needed it even more now that Jackie had brought it up.

Jackie nodded, smiling slightly devilishly. "Well, I did promise I would help you with that, and that's what I'm going to do. But before I do that, one little agreement...I love seeing you so pent up, and I know I'm gonna love seeing you in bliss when you fire off from that little cock of yours. So you're not gonna cum when I'm not around, ever again...you're not gonna deny your master the pleasure of seeing you so happy and satisfied. No matter how horny you might be, how bad the need gets, you'll wait until I'm here and you'll only cum when I give you permission to. You agree to that, and I'll give you the best climax you ever felt, every time."

Soul was honestly only barely paying attention to the actual content of what Jackie was saying...every word was driving into his brain, his agreement wasn't even necessary for it to become law. His lust was so heavy, his need so great, that anything Jackie wanted he would have agreed to, just to get the chance to get off. So when the Lucario finished speaking, he nodded quickly. "Y-yes, master, I'll do what you want, just please...let me cum please..."

"Not just yet, pet, but very soon. I want to get you off the best way possible, I promised you the best orgasms and I'm going to give them to you. Get onto the bed on all yours and raise that tail of yours...if you loved sucking me off, you're gonna love this even more."

Some part of Soul was still questioning all this, but the need and the control was combining to effectively keep that part of him from doing much about it. With only slight hesitation, he complied, clambering onto his bed and lifting his tail dutifully. He was still flushed, this was such a lewd position, before he would never have done that, but now he couldn't even imagine NOT doing it if Jackie wanted him to. His throbbing, dripping cock hung between his legs, leaking a bit every now and then but never enough to provide satisfaction. He could only get that when Jackie let him...

Jackie jumped on the bed behind him, making him bounce a bit, and then wrapped his arms around Soul. The furry dragon shivered as he felt the Lucario's chest spike against his back, it wasn't that sharp but it was solid and with enough pressure could potentially hurt, but Jackie wasn't trying to push it in more, just keep it in place. Soul could feel that pointed cock pressing against his rear end, wet from his own spit, making him mewl a bit...his rear end was twitching, he needed this so much and he couldn't even say it or understand why. All he knew was that Jackie wanted it and that was why he wanted it.

"You can cum, pet, once my knot goes inside you..." Jackie nipped at Soul's ear, making him mewl louder. "Just hold out until then...you'll love how it feels as I poke your prostate and make you feel even more needy. This desperate need to cum, I can feel how much it's put you on edge...you're really enjoying it, and you're gonna love every time I make you wait until it feels like you can't stand it anymore."

Soul let out a cry as he was suddenly speared into, the Lucario's thick and tough shaft buried inside in a moment, his virginity claimed with all the roughness that a Pokémon could provide. It didn't hurt, though, in fact it felt really good being forced open hard like this, making his cock throb needingly once again, and his tailhole clench around Jackie as he felt the knot bump up against his rear. Slowly Jackie dragged the cock out of him, and then speared it in again, and Soul cried out louder as he felt the tip prod a spot that sent a surge of pleasure all the way through his body and a jet of precum out of his backed-up cock.

Another nip on his ear, Jackie didn't let go of it this time. "See, pet? Wonderful pleasure...not being able to cum isn't torture, it's a gift. It wouldn't feel nearly so good if you weren't in such a heavy state of need..."

Soul's cries became heavier and louder as he felt another spike of pleasure from a deep thrust, fingers curling on the covers as more pre soaked them under his body. By the moment, the 'torture' was getting less constricting and more enjoyable...the Lucario was right, this wasn't bad, this was amazing, this was the best thing! Being so horny and needy, he was in such a primed state that everything felt a thousand times better, he was so sensitive and the spikes of pleasure hit so much higher. Why would he ever have wanted to cum before he'd had so much pleasure from his master and friend? No, being made to wait so long, he could feel the pressure having built so much, he would have such an amazing climax once it was over...

Jackie was pounding him harder and harder by the thrust, mercilessly mauling the furry dragon's prostate and making him squeal and cry out louder each time. The tension was building a thousand times faster, winding up inside Soul and making him tenser and tighter, which he knew made Jackie's pleasure so much higher too...he was pushing back into the Lucario, trying to feel more of that furry body against him, not minding the poke of that chest spike at all, he just wanted to get that knot inside himself and feel the culmination of it all.

Slowly he could feel it building, Jackie was getting much more into it as well, gripping him harder and humping faster. He could hear and feel the Pokémon panting hard, rocking in with all the power that a Fighting-type could possess. Precum was splashing inside his ass, making him wetter and getting him soaked with the canine's musk, a scent that anyone would be able to detect and know who his master was...and that hot thickness pounding into him felt so amazing, spreading him wide yet feeling like his ass was perfectly designed to fit him. No matter how hard he clenched, it never slowed Jackie down, and no matter how much he relaxed, it never stopped being a wonderfully tight fit that forced the Lucario's flesh against his completely.

Now each buck was getting that knot pushing against his hole, threatening to punch in but never quite doing so, teasing him with the prospect of a finale and his long-delayed orgasm. Soul was pushing back as much as he could, but it wasn't going in until Jackie wanted it to, and all he could do was just try to endure the need until his master had made his move. His body was trembling in the Pokémon's grip, voice crying out continuously during breaths in and out as the pleasure and tension threatened to make him snap...

And then it happened - his ass parted as that knot shoved hard against him, popping inside and tying him. In a single instant, all of that tension was released, and Soul nearly screamed in ecstasy as he came, his seed blasting out of his pent-up cock in furious spurts that splashed and splattered on the covers, some of it impacting hard enough to fly back up into his fur. And the violent clenching around that thick staff set off the Lucario, Soul feeling a sudden rush of wet sticky heat inside him as he was flushed from within, the fat knot ensuring that every bit stayed deep within him. He squeezed more around it, trying to get more of his master's seed deep inside him, crying and shaking as his own climax refused to abate, his spunk spraying the bed over and over until he had no more to give, and even then the pleasure high remained for a good while longer.

His limbs buckled underneath him as the strain of the pleasure and the weight of Jackie got to him, but before he could fall, the Lucario turned and rolled them onto their sides, limbs wrapped around the furry dragon and holding him close, his knot still locked tight inside. They laid there quietly, resting after the exertion, both of them rather tired out but quite satisfied. Slowly the intensity faded from them, leaving them more relaxed...and in Soul's case, more clear-headed.

And as a result, everything that had happened suddenly came flooding into his head, and he blushed furiously. "Wha...what...what just...happened?"

"A boatload of fun, that's what," murmured Jackie as he rubbed the dragon's stomach. "Mm, that collar really looks good on you. Works really well, too."

"W...works?" Suddenly it was clicking. The strange arousal, the need to obey, the weirdness he was feeling all along...it had all happened after he'd put the collar on! And it hadn't all gone away, the arousal had but not the other feelings. "What...what is this collar?"

"Oh, just a nice little magic collar...one that makes you feel more and more horny the longer it's on you, and makes it so if someone tells you something you accept it completely and obey them. I found it while I was cleaning out the attic at my cousin's house...heh, I knew exactly who I wanted to try it out on."

Soul blushed deeply again. Jackie had wanted to do this to him? He'd never known...he felt like he should be angry, but instead felt weirdly flattered. Maybe because he was still under Jackie's control...but still, being Jackie's pet? All because of this collar? It was such a weird thing...he could stop it if he took it off, but...he couldn't. No, he couldn't, he'd sworn to wear it for three days and Jackie had made sure he had to obey that. "I...I have to wear this still?"

"Of course. Three days. That was the deal. And that's how long it needs to be worn to make sure that the effects stay even if it comes off. You'll be a very fine pet for me...and you're gonna come like never before. When I let you, anyway..."

Soul gulped. Jackie had him right where he wanted him...but...maybe by the time the three days were up, he wouldn't mind that anymore...