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Once Sigfried and Troy had left the hall of fame, Sigfried more than once having to lead Troy out on his leash several times, the two made their way through the part of Nexus Wars that belonged to Kirdos. It was definitely very... artistic, Sigfried thought to himself as he watched the very colorful creatures that looked like someone splattered paint on a canvas converse with those that were living statues like Sigfried. Well... like him to as well, he thought as he looked down at his marbled body. While he appreciated the muscles he wished it didn't come with looking like a freak or being led around on a leash like some sort of dog.

The two didn't stay long in the lobby however, though Sigfried said hello to a few people he eventually brought his new pet up to a place called the training grounds. It was where new players could go to hone their skills or set up custom challenges to train specific techniques, Sigfried explained to the uninterested male behind him, and it was the perfect place to take someone that didn't know how to behave. More than once Troy threatened his keeper with all manner of things but it seemed to fall on deaf ears as the two walked into the facility.

Almost immediately they were met with the sound of gunfire as though who wanted to practice their accuracy fired at moving targets in the gun range. Sigfried shouted over the noise that was clearly not what he was looking for as they moved through one of the doors into a small receptionist area, the gunfire immediately be silenced as soon as the door was closed. "Well if it isn't Sigfried," the werewolf-like creature stated as he looked up from his book. "I see you got yourself another one, been a while since you managed to capture a purple flare."

"Well you know how it is," Sigfried replied, grinning back at the other tiger who just rolled his eyes and crossed his arms. "I'm going to need my usual programs, no set length." The werewolf nodded and Troy just looked on in confusion as the creature typed a few things into the computer sitting there before glancing back and gesturing towards the doors the had just come in. Sigfried thanked him and made his way towards the door, tugging on the leash when Troy wondered exactly what it was that the guy did.

To Troy's surprise when they went through the same door they did not find themselves in the gun range anymore, instead the ruby-striped tiger looked around in slight awe as they walked into a room that was essentially an empty box with white walls. "Alright my dashing pet," Sigfried said, Troy's lips curling into a snarl at being called pet. "Welcome to my training grounds, where instead of training to be an athlete or marksman it's to be a decent person."

"Good luck with that," Troy replied with a sneer. "What are you going to have me do, run laps or something until I say please and thank you?"

"Nothing quite as arbitrary as that," Sigfried said simply, grinning as he motioned to the middle of the room which caused a table to materialize in front of him. "I have a hundred routines that are designed to run against your way of thinking; order for when you're bent on chaos, creation for when you crave destruction, so on and so forth. There are a hundred tasks on this list, and once you're done with my list I'll tell Chase to send you home safe and sound whether you've learned any lessons or not, and that is something that I promise you."

A hundred tasks for his freedom... the gears in Troy's mind began to move as he tried to think about how he could possibly use that to his advantage. With no means of escape and the collar around his neck this player, creature, whatever it was could keep him at his beck and call for essentially forever, which was not a prospect he was looking forward too. "So I complete this list of yours and I get to go home with no strings attached?" Troy repeated, the other tiger nodding. "Is there anything that happens if I fail?"

"Only thing that happens if you fail is you have to start the task over again," Sigfried explained. "The only thing is there's no skipping tasks, everything is in order for a reason. There is one way that you can skip a task however... all you have to do is blow me and I'll let you move on to the next one."

"I knew you were some sort of sick pervert," Troy scoffed.

"You wouldn't be here if you didn't enjoy it," Sigfried shot back, the other tiger's smirk falling. "Plus you weren't complaining when we first met. Of course you also had a brain-sapping mushroom attached to your head... at least I think it was still active, hard to tell with you."

The frown on Troy's feline muzzle deepened but before he could say anything the other tiger wished him good luck and moved over to a corner of the room which suddenly had an overstuffed couch in it. As the sapphire-striped tiger flopped down on it and pulled out a book to read Troy looked at the table and the thing on it that was his first task. It appeared to be some sort of color by numbers and also had a set of paints next to it. The transformed male grumbled at the stupidity of this task and wanted nothing more than to dump the paints on the other tiger's head, but if he wanted to get back to his old life he had to do it... or just give a hundred blowjobs.

Troy slopped through it as quickly as he could and a few minutes later he had completely covered the paper, calling over Sigfried to check it off his list so he could move onto the next one. "Are you serious?" Sigfried said, shaking his head as the other tiger just looked at him incredulously. "There's no way I'm going to call this completed."

"What?!" Troy shouted, nearly knocking the table over as he looked at the other feline dead in the eyes. "You said paint the picture, I painted the fu-"

Suddenly the tiger found himself frozen mid-yell, a coy smile on Sigfried's face as he took his hand and put it under Troy's chin. "I told you what would happen if you forgot your place," he said as a finger trailed up the frozen feline's lip and tapped him on the nose. "It think this time it's going to be relatively short, maybe fifteen minutes?"

Even though Troy could feel every touch the other creature gave him, which the sensation of polished marble rubbing against itself was strangely pleasant, there was nothing he could do about it. Sigfried decided to exploit the time out and took the paints to put a few silly faces and other markings on him, including drawing a dick that led to his mouth. When the fifteen minutes were complete Troy just scowled as he felt his body unfreeze, moving his limbs around even though he had regained perfect mobility. After begin given a few seconds to recover Sigfried waved his hand over the table and the entire project reset itself before he went back to his couch.

It took Troy two more tries and another time out before he was able to move on to the next task, this one merely involving putting a box of crayons in the right order. The next few tasks were in a similar vein and for a bit the former human thought that he might be able to get out of this sooner than he thought. Though he had a bit of trouble with the tenth task, measuring out a liter of water that couldn't be off more than a milliliter, he managed to complete it and was given a good job by Sigfried. Though Troy felt a small appreciation for the compliment his mind was mostly focused on just getting them all done so he could escape this place.

"Alright, on to the next task," Sigfried stated as he waved his fingers, the two containers of water disappearing and replaced with a creature standing there. Troy took a step back in surprise in the sudden inclusion of another creature, especially when he recognized that it was the one he had stolen the corruption conversion from. "You need to apologize to this player for being rude to him."

"You can't be fu-..." Troy bit his lip as he saw the other tiger look at him as though ready to freeze him again. "...serious."

"I am very serious," Sigfried replied. "Also I'm adding another rule, my pets are not allowed to swear at all, got it?" Troy felt himself fuming but nodded in agreement, knowing that his fate rested in the marble creature's hands. "Alright then pet, get to it."

Still angry at the other tiger Troy marched up to the bull and looked him straight in the eye, saying... nothing. He couldn't find the means to give him a backhand compliment, fake apologizing, insult him, or anything, not with him just starting at him like that. For a few minutes the two just continued to stare down at one another as Troy gritted his teeth, reminding himself that the faster he got this done the sooner he got out of there. Finally after what felt an hour the tiger just looked at the other tiger who was still lying on the couch sipping a drink.

"Hey, that blowjob skip still available?" Troy said.

"Really?" Sigfried said, looking up from the book he was still reading. "You're telling me that rather than just uttering some sort of apology you would rather get between my legs and suck me off?" To the surprise of all three guys Troy sighed and nodded, walking over towards the couch. "Well I'm not one to complain, but if you do sloppy work I'll make you do it again until you do it right."

The plant bull disappeared from the room as Troy slid up on the couch between the legs of the other male, their marble bodies pressing against one another. Once more the ruby-striped tiger was amazed that despite how hard their bodies looked it had the same yielding nature as flesh and blood forms... all save for one aspect that appeared to be rock hard. Immediately Troy began to regret not just attempting to apologize but he didn't want to look like he was just wasting time or possibly incur some other penalty. He caused the other male to jump slightly as he just dived down and took nearly the entire thing in his mouth at once, causing Sigfried to moan as he felt the other feline's lips slide up and down his package.

The sapphire-striped tiger wasn't going to have the fast and furious approach though and Sigfried's eyes widened as he felt a pair of hands press against the back of his head. Even though their body types were almost the same lithe nature Troy found the other feline to be surprisingly strong as those fingers rubbed against his pointed ears and curled through his air while guiding how fast his head bobbed up and down. After a while Sigfried didn't even bother with his hands, instead squeezing his thighs against the other tiger's head and thrusting his hips upwards into his maw. After a few minutes Sigfried climaxed, pressing Troy's lips down to the root of his cock as he came into his muzzle.

As a pleasured sigh escaped from Sigfried's lips he informed the other tiger man that he would be able to skip that task, waving his hand and dismissing the plant bull that had started to stroke himself off and replacing him with a jigsaw puzzle. Once he told him to complete the puzzle and to let him know once he was done he turned over and curled up, Troy just sighing and walking over to the puzzle that had appeared. "Ten thousand pieces?!" he shouted, looking at the picture on the cover that appeared to be nothing but dice. "This... is going to take... fucking... forever..."

Almost immediately Troy put his hands to his muzzle when he realized he swore, only to find himself still able to move. The ruby-striped marble creature looked over at the other male and realized this could potentially be his chance to escape as he went over to the other side of the room where the door was. As he looked at the smooth wall he carefully attempted to try and find something that would cause it to open. For what felt like hours he moved his hands over the smooth surface, frowning as he looked at the white marble claws that he had forgotten he even had up to that point. If he was starting to get comfortable with being like this, he thought to himself as he moved up and down the wall, this guy might be getting more into his head then he had thought.

Finally after moving from one side of the wall to the other Troy gave up and sat in the corner, putting his head in his hands as he found escape to be as futile as attacking the guy. "You now..." Troy heard the other tiger say, looking up to see Sigfried sitting at the table moving the pile of pieces around. "You probably would have had a good start to this by now if you had focused on your task instead of attempting to escape."

"Oh what do you care," Troy said angrily as he got up, though that frustration ebbed slightly when he walked over to the table and flip it only to see that the blue-striped feline was actually putting some of the picture together. "Wait, why are you putting it together?"

"Nothing in the rules that said I can't help you out," Sigfried replied with a small smile as he put two more together, letting out a small sound of satisfaction. "Plus I rather enjoy puzzles. Why don't you have a seat and give it a try?"

Though Troy continued to look at the other white marble tiger like he was about to flip the table he slowly sat down and began to take a few of the pieces himself. He quickly found that the puzzle was about as frustrating as he had imagined, though every time he was angry enough to slide the pieces over the floor Sigfried gave him a piece of advice to help him out. Though it took hours Troy hardly noticed as he watched the picture come together, seeing pieces that he didn't think would be right fit and finding a smile cross his muzzle. While they worked on it Sigfried asked questions about Troy and with his focus on putting the puzzle together Troy found himself answering without his usual attitude.

Finally the two tigers looked down at the nearly completed picture and saw that there was only one piece left, Sigfried sliding it over to Troy so he could put it in. As Troy picked it up and looked at it he felt... strange, experiencing a sensation he had never really felt before as he looked at it. When he realized that he had been staring at a puzzle piece for longer then he should he glanced over at the smirking male before putting it in, everything coming together perfectly. The sense of accomplishment was palpable between the two as Troy found himself grinning from ear to ear.

"So how does it feel?" Sigfried asked.

"How does what feel?" Troy quickly replied in confusion.

"To have your first real cooperative gaming experience with another player," Sigfried clarified.

Troy felt himself feeling slightly embarrassed as he looked away. "It was just a puzzle man," he quickly retorted. "If you wanted to help me get out of your clutches quicker I wasn't going to say no to that."

"And yet here we are with a completed puzzle during which we engaged in pleasant conversation," Sigfried shot back, chuckling slightly at the visible frustration of the other male. "Of course you did complete the task I set out for you, so if you'll just let me get this cleaned up we can move on to the next-"

"Wait!" Troy said suddenly, surprising even Sigfried as he put his hands on the puzzle. "I mean, just because we need to move on doesn't mean you have to get rid of this, right? Plus look at all those dice in the picture, do you know what a pain in the tail it was to find matching pieces when they all look the same like that?"

There was a moment of pause as Troy wondered if he had overstepped his bounds, only to see Sigfried grin and snap his fingers. "I suppose that's a fair enough request pet," he said as Troy suddenly saw the puzzle hanging up on the wall complete with frame. 'Now onto the next task, wouldn't want you to have to stay too long in my clutches, now would we?"

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The next eight rounds after the jigsaw puzzle were easier to complete, Troy doing everything from writing a letter on what he had accomplished in his life to building a birdhouse exactly to specifications to memorizing several poems to recite to Sigfried. There was also a bit where Troy had to learn a few keys on a piano and though the song was rather simple it had piqued his curiosity. With each task complete the white marble tiger found himself less angry at having to do the next was and more interested in what he was about to do. The latest one involved something that seemed a bit ironic in nature as he sculpted a statue of one of the Nexus creatures.

Though his initial choice had been to go with Kirdos due to the creature already basically being a statue he decided to do someone else instead, his stone tongue sticking out of his mouth as he used the provided tools to put in the intricate details such as horns and claws. While Sigfried had not mentioned the level of quality that the work needed to be the last few tasks had trained him not to half-ass anything, and once more he found himself with that same strange feeling as he carefully smoothed out the gap between the thick tail and muscular legs. As he continued to work the other tiger continued to lay on the couch, one arm draped underneath his head as he continued to read the book that he had put against the floor until he heard his name get called. The blue-striped tiger looked up to see his red counterpart excitedly waving him over and announcing that he was done.

"Oh, I see you decided to do Lord Renzyl instead of Master Kirdos," Sigfried stated as he looked up and down the two-foot tall clay sculpture, which had instantly dried the second Troy announced he was finished. "You even got the twist in his horns right, most people tend to just make them sweep straight back. Definitely have an eye for detail my pet, I imagine that you might have ended up in this realm eventually with talent like that."

"Thanks," Troy replied with a grin, his tail wagging behind him. "I don't know why but for some reason making this makes me feel... weird inside."

"Mmmm, the feeling of pride one gets when they had taken nothing and made something from it, a sense of accomplishment when one knows they have done their very best." Sigfried saw Troy nodding slightly and the grin on his face widened as he snapped his fingers and a hammer appeared on the table next to the sculpture. "Now smash it."

The smile on Troy's face instantly vanished as he looked down at the tool that had just appeared. "Hold on..." he said as he put his hands in the air. "I was actually kind of hoping that we could keep it, you know, like with the puzzle."

"I'm afraid that's not going to work this time," Sigfried insisted as he picked up the hammer from the table and held it out to the other tiger. "If you want to keep going on these challenges you're going to have to destroy what you made. I'm actually kind of surprised, I would imagine that something like this would be easy for you, almost like a free tier."

Sigfried watched as a range of emotions played on Troy's face that ranged from shock to anger to sadness and then back to rage. "Why did you make me create something like that if you were just going to have me destroy it!?" the ruby-striped tiger shouted as he took the hammer and threw it against the opposite wall. "I wouldn't have worked so hard on it if I knew you were just going to make me do this! It's not fair!"

"You're damn right It's not fair!" Sigfried shouted back, though instead of anger his voice was filled with indignation. "It's not fair that you get to work on something that you're proud of, only to have someone come along and smash everything to pieces! You know this better than anyone, so if you want to get out of here you take that hammer and you destroy this stupid thing you made and maybe later you can make another one!"

"I don't want another one!" Troy said, the tiger going dead silent as Sigfried watched him pace back and forth several times before finally stopping and pointing at him accusingly. "Don't think I know what you're doing... that I don't see what's going on here..."

"Oh?" Sigfried replied, crossing his arms in front of his chest. "And what's that?"

"Showing me what I've been doing," Troy said lowly as he started to approach the tiger with a look of pure malice on his face. "Making me feel what's like, seeing how it feels..."

"And how does it make you feel?" Sigfried asked, not moving an inch.

"Like an asshole!" Troy shouted, getting right up in front of Sigfried's face as his anger quickly morphed into sadness. "Like everything that I've ever done to anyone out there is staring at me in the face, laughing at me and mocking me because I can't do to myself what I've been doing to them all these years! Like I don't even deserve to have the chance to keep this, the first thing I ever really tried on, because... because..."

The words of the white marble tiger turned to crying as Troy fell to his knees, Sigfried quickly doing the same and holding the other tiger as he began to bawl with his muzzle buried into his shoulder. The two stayed like that for a while, Sigfried gently stroking the hair and back of the other male as Troy continued to cry against him. "I'm sorry..." Troy finally whispered after his sobs turned to whimpers and sniffles. "I'm so sorry..."

"Shhh..." Sigfried consoled as he continued to hug Troy close. "The important thing is you recognize it and let that part of yourself go. Just let it all out, I'm here for you..."

The two remained like that for a few minutes as Troy continued to lament all the things he had done, Sigfried smiling slightly as he could hear the genuine nature of his pet finally coming out. Once Troy had gotten himself a little more composed Sigfried brought him over to the couch while he manifested a chair. After his initial breakthrough Troy found himself unable to hold back, not only pouring out all of his feelings but also of all the things that he had done and how it was dawning on him just how much he had hurt others. For the most part Sigfried stayed quiet, occasionally asking a question or two to help guide the other tiger in the right direction on where to go next.

Neither of the two knew how much time had passed since they had started this journey, neither of them really caring as they continued to talk onto other topics. Eventually they got back to the topic of the sculpture that Troy had created, both of them looking at the statue of the dragon. "You know..." Sigfried said as Troy got up from the couch. "There was another way that you could have gotten around destroying that statue."

"Yeah, I guess I got a little over excited," Troy admitted, grinning sheepishly before looking down in slight embarrassment. "I... don't suppose that I could still do that then? I really do want to keep that statue."

"I think that can be arranged..." Sigfried replied, Troy starting to shift his position before the other tiger motioned for him to turn around. "Of course my prices has gone up, not going to get away with just a blowjob anymore."

It didn't take much more than that to get Troy to go face down on the couch while the other marble tiger climbed up on top of him. Sigfried could see that all the time and effort he had gone into reinforcing the red-scaled marble tiger of his pet had paid off, seeing that along with the newfound sense of enlightenment came a fair bit of subservience as well. In no time whatsoever Seigfried had mounted his new pet, hearing Troy moan beneath him as he took his spectral leash and used it to put a little pressure on his collar to make sure he knew his place.

Troy practically buried his head in the cushions of the couch as he was penetrated by the stone cock of the male above him. Though the pleasure had taken the top spot in his mind the main emotion he was feeling right now was... relief. He had been missing out on all of this because he thought that being a dick somehow made him superior to everyone else when Seigfried made him realize that it was just a means to push people away. Now he was experiencing the exact opposite as his insides were spread open, letting out a pleasured yowl before he suddenly felt his entire body freeze with his mouth half-open.

"Sorry, couldn't help myself," Sigfried said with a giggle as he rubbed the side of the frozen male in front of him, then sliding down to the completely erect member to give it a stroke in time with his thrusting. "This definitely isn't a time out, think of it more as a means of transition. You may have come a long way so far but now you're going to get to experience a completely different kind of training exercise..."

About an hour later the blue-striped tiger looked up as the door to the training room opened, watching the werewolf come in with a smirk on his face. "So I got your call," he said, looking at Sigfried as he stroked the marbled body of his red-striped counterpart that had fallen asleep on his lap. "Looks like you tuckered that one right out."

"Well breakthroughs can be very intense," Sigfried replied as he put the book down he had been reading. "The sex didn't hurt either."

"I'm sure it didn't," the werewolf stated with a chuckle before tilting his head. "So how far did he get in your program?"

"Level eighteen," the white-marble tiger replied simply.

"Damn doc, that's a new record for you," the werewolf said as he watched the white marble tiger slide carefully out to not wake the other male. "You know the first you came to me with this idea for a system I thought for sure you were going to crash and burn, but this is like, what, your eleventh successful conversion?" Sigfried just nodded as the lupine gave him an impressed look. "So what are you going to do with him, catch and release as usual?"

"No... I think I'm going to keep this one," Sigfried stated as he looked over at the sleeping male. "I think there's a chance for real progress and for him to not only make amends but become a truly admirable person. Plus when I asked him if he wished to leave or remain my pet he chose the latter... which reminds me, I'm going to need you your help to call Chase so that he can get Kirdos to scrub him from his world."

"Well hot damn," the werewolf said as he and the tiger walked out of the training room. "You two are going to make quite a pair, Sifgried and Troy."

"Oh wow, I hate you so much right now," the tiger replied, pushing the werewolf as the doors closed behind them.