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The sound of the waves woke him up. As soon as his eyes opened, the glare from the sun hit them, forcing him to blink until his sight stopped blurring. The sky was a bright blue, not a single cloud in the distance, and he could feel the warmth all over his naked white feathers, a single hand wandering the landscape that were his wide, defined muscles, lazily rubbing his abs, going up to his pecs and pushing out a content sigh. Slowly, more sensations became clear: the soft sand under his back, the tightness of a swimming trunk around his legs, the gentle prickle of other feathers pressed against his head...

"Up already, sleeping beauty?" Alex looked around, his eyes landing on the crow whose lap he was casually sleeping on. His name... Funny, he couldn't remember it, but seeing the smiling beak it felt only natural to reach and pull him into a long, deep kiss, their tongues wrestling one another in their mouths, his free hand roaming about his slender, strong physique, sinking through the jet black feathers and touching his own flat stomach, all while his head felt the gentle poke of his- "Ok, hang in there, tiger!" the crow let out as he broke away from the kiss. "You're pretty active today, aren't you? You're waking certain things up as well."

"Am I? Well, at this time of the day, they should be up," he joked and sat up, staring at the sea in front of them, the clean water reflecting the sunlight into a beautiful blue that melded with the skyline in the distance. The sand was a pure, almost otherworldly white, and he looked around them to take in more of it; not a single person was anywhere nearby but them, leaving the entire beach to be their private playground, a thought he approved of when his eyes once again landed on the crow, his beautiful slender body covered in a black down that shone elegantly with the sun, only broken by the bright pink member that now stood proudly and openly between his legs. A grin drew on Alex's lips.

Without warning, the larger bird swoop down, beak already headed for his partner's crotch, and a long, thin tongue pushed out and gave a single lick from base to tip, getting a shudder from the coal-colored avian. A short gasp turned into a moan in his beak and the small hands ended on his broad back, the black feathers making such a contrast with his own white ones; he followed suit, his own hands reaching for the smaller one's thighs and pushing them apart gently, slowly, to get all the room he needed to gulp down his prick in one go, feeling the tip press against the back of his throat and getting a drawn-out moan out of the crow as his reward. A nice mouthful of pre gushed out of him and he swallowed it with gusto, relishing on the sweet taste, feeling the trembling on his fellow bird get stronger.

"Dammit, you're too good at this... I'm getting close," he said, and his fingers sank on the sand, beak clenched. Little resistance, enough to get a chuckle out of the larger avian, but far from slowing down, Alex redoubled his efforts, sucking harder, tongue twirling and squeezing that length for all its worth, getting out every drop of pre he could. His thirst was powerful, and it could only be satiated by this man. Those lithe hips started to hump forwards, the rod easily sliding in and out of his mouth, his back arching, growing tense by the second... and before he knew it, Alex was already downing rope after rope of hot, sweet cum, hitting down his throat and falling smoothly, filling his stomach in seconds while a single scream of joy left the crow. He lasted little, his small balls barely able of fitting anything more than a few mouthfuls, but the sheer bliss coursing through his body was enough to make him fall back on the sand with a pleased sigh. "Fuck... Dammit, dude. You're too good for your own sake."

"I don't see you complaining," he answered with a chuckle after pulling back from the bird's member, licking the side of his beak to get any remnant of the hot seed. He looked at the crow while he was at it, taken in by his prone form, a silhouette against the pure white sand, breathing heavily and fighting the aftershocks of such a delicious orgasm, his cock limp against his stomach. He could barely focus on anything else other than the beautiful man lying next to him, and almost without his control, he dove in and their beaks together, pulling him into another hot, passionate kiss while he was pinned under his weight. "You look really cute right now, you know?"

"Look at you, smooth talker," the crow chuckled, but his voice was cut short by the kiss he openly welcomed. Instead, his hands were the ones to express what he was feeling, exploring the powerful body over him, going all the way down the soft, defined back, until Alex could feel him slip inside his trunks, giving his buttocks a good squeeze; he could feel the heat on his cheeks and his own member pressing against the fabric, but it did little to stop him until the crow finished pushing down, leaving his rump and tail completely bare. He was the one to break the kiss instead. "Fuck me, Alex."

"Damn... Your wish is my command," and he followed up with his partner's actions, pulling down his trunks and setting them aside until he was just as naked as the crow, his thick cock pulsing right between their bodies, twitching with need. Alex went back to those lips, their kiss restarting as his tip pressed against the crow's tight pucker. He let out a deep moan in his partner's mouth, barely able to contain the pure arousal and excitement over such a tight passage, savoring the moment for a second before he felt the ass hungrily suck him in, cockhead first, soon followed by the first inch of cock spreading him open. The crow cawed, both in shock and excitement, and his hands sank further into the white feathers, giving the fat rump a good grope and a push to get the rest of that massive length into him. "H-Holy shit, dude! Hungry for cock, are we?"

"Like you're not enjoying yourself. Come on, fuck me hard, man," he moaned, and Alex just had to follow through. Forget the quiet beginnings, this was a man in need begging him to plow him, and he was more than happy to comply, dick ramming in and out at top speed from the get-go, the tip slamming hard against the bird's prostate, his own balls rising and the seed in him churning; was he close? So soon? "Fuck yeah, you like it, huh? Isn't it much nicer when you just obey?"

"That's... a weird way... to put it..." he tried to talk, but he could barely focus with the fire now coursing through his veins, the ass clamping against his length so hard he could feel himself be milked for all his worth. The crow pulled him down, burying his face against the black feathers and moaning loudly on his ear, causing the larger bird to shiver, his jewels to jump and the first of many long, thick ropes of cum shoot deep inside the crow. A single yell of pleasure escaped him, muffled by the feathers, as he felt his balls empty themselves inside him, the hot seed sticking to the crow's inner walls, painting them as white as his body, shot after shot to the point that his breathing started to get heavier. Since when could he produce that much from a single encounter? Not like he actually cared, between the afterglow and his partner softly repeating his name, encouraging him to keep it up, to make him cum again just with the power of his hips.

"Alex...

Alex...

Alex!" with that last one, he just had to look up. The sunlight fell through the leaves and the trail extended in front of him with a gentle green glow that lingered in his eyes. The shorts hugged to his powerful thighs and in his hands was his tank, soaked in sweat from the jog, just like the rest of his body. To the distance, a tall, muscular rhino made his way back, his name... he couldn't recall, but he still took a moment to admire his sculpted physique, bare save for the pair of blue shorts, clearly too small for his legs. He felt that pressure against his pants again(?) and looked away, eyes locked on the forest around them, to keep his friend from realizing he had been staring by the time he got there. "Dude, why did you stop? And what's with the spacing out? You're the one who wanted to go out for a jog; don't think I don't see your true intentions, though! You want some of this, baby?" and of course he started flexing and posing for the bird to see.

"...Who are you?" was all Alex could let out. Ignoring the rhino's now legitimately worried expression, he looked around, eyes squinting as he tried to find something beyond the trees. "What is this? Weren't we at the beach just now? Where's... What was that crow dude's name?"

"Hey, wow, ok! I have no idea what you're talking about, man. It's actually a bit off-putting. But hey..." just as he had his back turned to the rhino, Alex felt the powerful arms surround him from the back, his body pulled against the plump, sweaty muscles, pecs pressed against his back and lips falling on his neck, nibbling and kissing every inch, getting a few moans out of him. "I think you really could use some of this, dude. You need to relax, get your mind off things."

"I... could use some of that..." he admitted it; it was far from a lie, he could use the release. It felt like he hadn't gotten any in weeks, oddly enough. His hand reached for his friend's horn and pulled him down his neck, forcing him to kiss and bite harder, to make him yell in pleasure for real, as the free one went back and gave his bulge a good rub, marveling at the sheer size. It never failed to amaze. "I could use this bad boy in me, you know?" and of course, that got a chuckle out of the larger man.

"Well, as much as I wouldn't mind going at it right here, where literally anyone could come along and get a nice view of your ass getting filled up," and he gave it a good spank to emphasize, "I don't wanna get in trouble. Say, how about we go into the woods? Give you a nice, quick hump and get those cheeks even whiter."

"And what if I feel like getting caught?" the avian insisted, his ass grinding against the bulge and getting a deep growl from his companion. "I bet a cute guy will come along and join in on the fun. That would be an interesting way to spend the afternoon, if you ask me."

"Shit, man. You seriously know how to get a guy going," but despite his words, the rhino stepped away from his friend, holding his hand tightly and pulling him towards the thick foliage of the forest. "But you know as well as I do it's a lot more fun to just obey."

"That's an interesting choice of words," was all Alex could say, his hand quickly letting go of the rhino's as they walked past the trees. But all through the journey, he couldn't stop asking himself what was about his friend's words that bothered him so, that caused the itch on the back of his head and made the pictures of the beach and the naked crow turn clearer; what were they? And while he was at it, just how long would this forest go? It felt like he had walked for hours and seconds at once, but something told him not to look back towards the trail, inciting him to obey.

"I think we're good here," his friend's words got him out of his pondering, and he looked at the rhino in front of a surprisingly thick oak, the sun's glow a soft green and yellow that dyed the soil under their feet and the tree's roots in a mosaic of nature that burned in his retinae... Why was he saying words like that in his head? "Come on, man. Enough spacing out. Lean against the tree and show me the goods; can't wait to get my cock buried between those cheeks."

"So, you want me to stay obedient?" he joked, getting a snarl out of the rhino, but still went and followed his orders, presenting the plump ass to the beast behind him. What he didn't expect was to have his shorts torn apart at the back, the sound filling his ears just as one of the rough hands responsible cupped his buttock. "H-Hey, man! We didn't say anything about- Oh!" he had to shut it when the massive boner slapped right between his cheeks, the tip already oozing pre all over his ass. It was enough to make him ignore the torn pants lying on the floor.

Hands pressed hard against the bark, Alex braced himself, a low, deep moan forced out of him when that monster of a cock pushed against his ring and spread his insides in one swift motion; no matter how much his body tried to fight back, the monster of a cock refused to back down, and in fact found it encouraging, pushing deeper, further, until the bird felt himself hilting the massive dick with relative ease. Or he would've had he not been practically drooling over how freaking stuffed he was, how he wanted that giant member to shoot deep inside him, fill him up with a hot, thick load and make his knees shake with pleasure.

Somehow, his thoughts must've been heard. His friend pulled back only halfway through, again nibbling his neck, and rammed the whole length back inside. In a single second, he had set the pace, rough and uncaring, powerful, hips smacking the smaller man's ass until it echoed across the woods. Alex could feel the large sack slapping against his own, his tongue lolling out in absolute bliss, practically hugging the tree to take the impact; his own cock was swinging wildly under the weight of the rhino's heavy thrusts, and his inner walls hugged him so tightly, he could trail every single vein in his length, all of them throbbing furiously, wanting their load inside him just as much as he did.

It didn't take long. A few grunts were all the warning Alex received before the rhino started slamming his thick beast rod inside him, practically tearing him open every time. Looking down, the bird saw a small puddle of pre right under his own length, wondering when exactly he had managed to make such a mess, but his thoughts were soon overwhelmed by the rush and the haze of his pal's huge member ramming one final time inside his ass, practically stabbing his prostate and roaring in pure joy as his powerful load shot straight up Alex's hole; gallons of scalding hot cum suddenly filled him, his whole body growing tense just from the volume, soon dripping off what little cracks were left by the giant dick. Just the surge of seed alone was enough to make him tremble in ecstasy, and in no time his own load followed, his cock jolting awake and pushing powerful ropes of his own avian juices with such incredible force, they completely coated the base of the tree in front of him before pooling around the roots. Alex closed his eyes, letting out a single moan that was immediately lost against his partner's powerful roaring, yet making the perfect symphony together. His head pushed against the tree, his eyes lost in a glaze of enjoyment, reflecting the colorful glimmer of the sunlight passing through the leaves... He wanted more; he wanted to reach down, clean the cum off his cock and use it as lube to keep going. He wanted to cum a third time-

"Third...?" whatever matter of chance made his brain go back to normal for that one brief second... But yes, it was the third; that was his second shot. He didn't know how, but he knew it was. How had he managed to shoot so much when it was the second? But no, he had more important things to answer; when had the first been? It was... in the beach. With the crow. That did happen, he knew it happened. Why wasn't he in the beach? "Dude... There's something wrong here. I don't kno-

He didn't get to finish. Instead, he felt the heavy, muscular arm land on his shoulder, pulling him back and making him fall... fall... he blinked at the exact moment, just for a fraction of a second, but by the time he opened his eyes, he was no longer on the same forest as before. He was naked, in a dark room full of stages with long metal poles attached to them, a strip club from what his memory could gather, bathed in the neon purple light coming from the lamps; that light was strangely creepy and soothing at the same time-Did he just say he was naked? A quick look down and he confirmed it; he was bare, his muscles exposed to the room and anyone who might want to see, cock standing on attention, waiting for his or anyone else's touch.

"A shame, really. I wasn't expecting you to find out so soon," Alex jumped, his first instinct to cover his bare crotch, and looked to the side. Sitting next to him on the couch was another man, a canid, based on the shape of his snout, his slender body covered in short black fur, and his pointed ears twitching slightly. A long open coat rested on his shoulders, giving him clear view of the defined abs and the flat, compact pecs; a swimmer's build through and through, just like... someone's... "You have an easier time getting flashes than you should. I'll have to look into that and tweak the system after you're done, but it should be enough for now. I'm a jackal, by the way."

"...You can listen to my thoughts?" was the first thing Alex deduced, getting a raised brow from his mystery host.

"That was fast. You're a smart one, aren't you?" and the jackal's fingers snapped. Multiple lights turned on over the stages just as low music started; erotic, exciting... A seductive voice echoing through the room, bouncing against the walls, multiple white figures reaching the poles in the room, all of them dancing in perfect synch to the slow music. His vision turned somewhat hazy, his back fell on the couch and his legs spread slightly, admiring the show while the jackal's hand stroked his hard length with slow, exquisite motions that forced the pre out of his balls. "Strong, smart, an exquisite rod between your legs... You're just like the captain. Before he sold us out to that fat wretch excuse of a scientist."

"You mean Egg- Ah!"

"Don't speak unless you're spoken to," his words were to emphasize the harsh tug he gave the avian's cock. "Disobedience will not be tolerated," again with that word. He didn't know what it was, but something compelled him to follow it, to obey and remain quiet. And just as he did, his hold became soft again, his strokes loving, tender, causing him to shiver in delight. Obeying really brought him more pleasure. And when he opened his eyes to look at the jackal's hand working its magic on his length, he looked towards the stages, drawn to the mysterious movements of the men around the poles, their twirling and stretching. He realized their white coloration came from feathers, that they all had his face and build; they were all him, and strangely enough, he wanted to join them, to dance with them for the jackal's pleasure. "That's right. Obeying me will bring me pleasure, and that will bring you pleasure as well. Just as those images look thrilled to serve me, you too will enjoy a life of obedience and loyalty to Noise."

"Noise..." the name rolled off the bird's tongue, the name of his new master, and to reward him for the realization, the jackal leaned down, fingers poking his wet head before opening up and gulping down his member in one gulp. Such skill! Such hunger! As expected of a man he was willing to call his master! He could feel everything: his cockhead hitting the back of Noise's throat, his long, raspy tongue rolling around his length, his lips practically kissing his nuts and the pre that wouldn't stop gushing out of his slit, only to be swallowed by the expert man. He barely bobbed, there was practically no movement save for his constant sucking, but Alex couldn't hold himself together with his member lodged inside such a hot mouth. The only thing keeping him from pushing his hips up was the lack of an order, but in the end that wasn't enough to stop the incoming flood that shot out of his cock and straight into the jackal's throat, sailing down into his stomach while all Alex could do was lean back and sigh at the release. It was thrilling, delicious, exquisite! But it all ended too soon for his tastes, and before he knew it, Noise was already pulling out, his cock going limp, coated in a glimmering layer of drool, without a single trace of seed to speak of.

"Cumming without permission. That's something we'll have to work on. At least the taste is good," the jackal licked what little seed was left to the sides of his snout, before standing up, giving his new pet a quick glance. "You have a lot of potential as entertainment, and that's without getting onto the manpower you add to our cause. Definitely a worthy addition to my forces."

"What forces?" Alex started, immediately getting his captor's attention. The lights around the room- around his eyes, more like it, momentarily blinded his eyes and made it harder to focus, but a couple shakes were all it took for clarity to once again reign. "I don't have time for this... I have to return to base... Mike... Mike is..."

"Who is this Mike? Don't tell me you're cheating on me," the crow said from his kneeling position between the avian's legs, eyes staring up with a fake pout delectably drawn in his face. The same crow he had been with in the beach. What was going on? He wasn't in the club anymore; he was in a dark room, a low purple and red glow coming out of... somewhere, he had no idea where, but it was strong enough to paint the whole room, and he sat on a wooden table, the crow's cold beak gently poking his erection. "Seriously, Alex. If you want to have sex with other guys, you just need to invite them. All I'm asking is that you obey."

"He's right, Alex," a pair of strong, leathery hands held his shoulders and pulled him down, pinning him to the table. Above his head was the same rhino from the forest, completely naked, his giant stiff cock dangling right over his face, close enough that his nostrils filled with the musk from his equally large balls. "You should know by now, it's better if you just obey. Feels better, looks better, even tastes better," and in the spirit of that last remark, he gave the avian a light smack on the cheek with his hardened length.

What the hell was happening? He was aware of his surroundings, of his past and present; he knew what was going on was far too detached from normality, that he was being subjected to... something! He didn't know what, but it was something bad, something dangerous, something that played with his mind in ways he was too scared to try and decipher. He knew he had to get out of here, that giving in to these temptations would spell his demise.

But the crow licked his dick right from the base and he knew he had no choice. Every bit of willpower he may have managed to gather quickly melted away, the long moan the only sound any of them made; one that lasted little as the rhino took the chance to slip his throbbing rod inside his mouth, sliding it softly down his throat, peaking, pressing the beak against his sack. His moans were now muffled, but far from ending; between a beak now swallowing his own prick whole and a fat monster of a cock pushing the limits of his throat, his crotch set on fire and his mouth drowning in the overwhelming flavor and gallons of pre, his voice pushed out in greater volume, yelling at the two men to continue, to abuse him, to play with his body to their heart's content.

But that was an order. He wasn't here to give out orders, he was here to obey them. As he saw the red and purple neon glow dance in front of his eyes, he knew that was the only truth. That's why, rather than command, he simply lied back, feeling the rhino humping hard against his mouth, fucking his face, his grunts getting louder and rougher by the second; and the crow below working his magic on his crotch, tongue rolling around his length, pressing against his slit, hands massaging his nuts to get more pre out of them. He was in bliss from every possible angle, feeling his body grow hotter from their actions, his hands claw the wooden table.

The rhino held him harder against it, his hips plowing faster, his movements getting rougher with every thrust, and his balls slapping against the avian's face, going taut; he was close. He knew it, he could feel it in how his cock throbbed around his beak. And following its example, his own started getting tense around the crow's mouth as well, preparing a hot, thick load, the fourth one so far, to fill up the little bird's stomach. Yet, he didn't feel tired or worried in the least. He was exited over the idea of getting to see, to feel either load going down an eager throat, to be useful to these exquisite men, just like they had told him to. To obey. He couldn't wait to know which one would come first.

It was the rhino, a final thrust acting as the last signal he received before getting a massive flood bursting down his throat, forcing him to gulp and swallow rapidly; of course it wasn't enough, and before he knew, Alex was already gagging and spitting jizz around the large girth, yet it didn't budge an inch. The taste, the overpowering aroma, the heat of the substance to the sides of his head were all enough to drive him mad, however, and his own hips started moving on their own, unable to control them. He felt his own cock pushing its way against the crow, hearing him choke on his dick for the first time and feeling a strange sense of pride on the fact, before his load came out in quick shots of hot seed, uncontrollably filling the little bird's mouth. Unlike him, however, the little guy showed a great deal of skill by taking in every bit of the fluid, not a single drop falling to the sides of his mouth while he swallowed at the same pace Alex kept producing it. Such a slut; one he would have to learn a lot from if he ever intended on pleasing these two the way they deserved.

Finally, after what felt like hours, the outburst of jizz stopped and the massive monster left Alex's mouth. A bit of his cum remained in him, pooled between his cheeks, which the bird was very happy to play with, savor, make a show for the rhino above, but at the same time he felt his body get tired, the exhaustion of so much effort finally growing on him, his eyes slowly closing...

"Doesn't it feel nice?" his eyes slowly opened, and he got hit by the soft pink light of a new room. He was lying on a bed, still naked, perfectly clean, not a single trace of anyone's seed, not his own even, anywhere on his body. And on top of him, legs draped over his own and a hand rubbing his chest, was Noise, holding him close, bare as well, his own erection pushing against the bird's leg. Looking at him, Alex couldn't help a smile. "Oh? Are you happy to see me? See, that's yet another bit of joy you get from obeying me. And this, my dear, I but a mere fraction of the absolute pleasure you stand to win by surrendering your will to me. Don't you wish to be happy, Alex? I can promise you that happiness, like I have all my servants."

"I do... Master... I want to be happy with you," the words came out on their own... or did they? Was he speaking from the heart? It felt as much, but there was still something itching on the back of his head. "I want to be happy... But I have to return... To base... To my brother... I don't want to return, but I must... Master Noise, please, let me stay. I want to stay, tell me to stay."

"Shhh, it's ok dear, it's ok," the jackal sat up, his member hard and proud, giving Alex's a few strokes as he robbed his abs. "You want to stay. That's good. You want to be my servant, my aid, my slave. You're giving yourself up to me willingly. As long as that remains, I promise you, all those thoughts will vanish from your head. All you have to do is give them all up to me."

As soon as those words left his mouth, the same rhino as before appeared again, his eyes blank, his movements silent and not a single word leaving his mouth. Without any prompt or care, he reached and held the avian's hips tightly, his massive monster already poking, pushing against the tight ring of flesh, getting a sharp yell out of Alex, his body shivering as it was once again spread by such magnificent length. In no time, he hilted the bird, pulling back, in, out, his pace rough, steady, and Alex pushed back against him, wanting more of his exquisite length in him, clenching to get any and every drop of seed in him.

Taking advantage of his open mouth, the crow, having appeared next to him, slowly slid his own hard-on down his throat. He kept the same expression as the rhino, but Alex couldn't care less when he had such a beautiful dick pushing in and out of his dick, savoring the pre and shivering in delight at the sweetness, at the warmth of the balls slapping against his chin, at the plump cheeks he reached to squeeze and pull closer to him just to make that manhood dive deeper down his gutter.

"See? Aren't you enjoying yourself?" Noise's voice was no longer in the room. It was in his head, speaking directly to his mind, his soul, his every fiber, all at full attention when the jackal sat on his newest addition's lap, cock pointed straight at his face while he rose and aimed the bird's own throbbing member on his hole. Could it be? Could it really happen? Indeed, it happened, and Noise dropped down on his rod, letting Alex feel the tightness of his hole as he was squeezed for all his worth, inch after inch of his flesh being greedily taken by the jackal's insides. Even more than any of the other two's actions, that made him tremble in... in... God, it was too good to put it into words! It only took him one try, but he was already hilting him, already riding his cock with such ease, so much eagerness, and unlike his fellow servants, he screamed and yelled, scratching and groping his own chest while his dick slapped against the bird's stomach. "Fuck, Alex...! You make me feel so good. Let me make you feel good as well. Do you like it? Do you like my ass? Do you like this dick?" he reached to the back and gave the rhino's a single, long stroke as it kept pushing in and out. "Do you like this one too?" and forward he went, licking the crow's cock on its way inside the other's beak. "Do you like how we all make you feel? You could feel like this forever. All you have to do is obey."

"Obey..." the rhino whispered.

"Obey..." the crow let out.

"Obey..." was the only thing in Alex's mind.

And he felt it happen: First to the rhino, then to the crow, finally to himself; three powerful loads bursting out, two of them lodged and buried deep inside his body, one of them filling up his dear, beloved master, getting the sharpest, most exquisite moan out of his body. He felt heat, bliss, power... But none of that was comparable, none of those earthly physical sensations where close to the absolute thrill he felt from bringing Noise so much pleasure. The way his factions distorted in his own sensations, in his own filling... That was all he needed to confirm himself a proper slave to the man. If he could have that much just by obeying, of course he would.

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With that, the goggles came off. A pleased sigh left his lips and he looked down, amazed at what a mess he had done all over his body, his cock going limp on top of his abs. These damn drones always worked him to his limit, but he would be lying if he said he didn't enjoy it. It was all routine by now: Catching some poor soul, stuck them in a tank, lure them in with subliminal messages, promise of great sex, a couple light shows inside their heads, getting a towel to clean the cum off his black fur before taking them out and sending them to look for new subjects. Rinse and repeat.

Noise had grown used to the whole process. Hell, you could even say he enjoyed it. As if the furious shots of jizz all over his torso weren't evidence enough. This one, however... To think those fools in the Resistance would be so careless so as to let one of their members behind for him to take for himself. The things he could do with a pawn with his training; that fat bastard would soon pay for what he did. And yes, he would have more fun with the bird afterwards, of course.

Once the seed was off his body, he stood up from his monitor. A tall tank, filled to the brim with green fluid greeted him, and floating inside was Alex, the poor man covered in a skintight suit, the rubber hugging attractively to his muscles. Two tubes reached for his body, one on his beak for him to breath through, the other milking his member, causing him to cum over and over again, every drop of seed collected, his flesh swollen from the excessive stimulation; and a pair of goggles, merely a part of the full mental dive set that kept him locked away in that perfect dream world, where his wildest, most sensual fantasies became reality, all for the jackal to exploit them. Granted, the system was far from perfect, it still needed a few touches here and there, as this experience had proven, but it still managed to perform.

A few clicks on the keyboard next to it and the tank started draining, its inhabitant slowly coming down until his feet touched the bottom. Both tubes removed themselves, leaving his mouth free and his cock exposed, and the lowered. Noise stepped up and removed the goggles, the eyes behind them as empty as the crow and rhino in his dreams, who now joined their master, both of them wearing the same rubber suit as their new partner.

"Well then... We'll go into another excursion at a later date. I have to get a lot more toys to keep my plans in motion. You two, make sure to break the newbie in," and with that Noise made to leave the room just as his servants approached Alex. He looked back only once, to the image of the bird making out with the rhino while his cock was engulfed by the crow's beak, and a smile formed on his lips.