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Chapter two

Ares looked down at his phone, shifting slightly as he saw the message from the little Tiger who'd been selling him the pacification recordings on the side. The Dragon mostly avoiding pacified predators, but when he found out about that perverse market selling pacification scenarios. And then learned that there was one that had legitimate pacifications--well his interest had been piqued. It was just so... perverse. But the Tiger had been willing to let him check it out for cheap, and he'd been delighted to have him down at the Center over a long weekend when they'd been closed, to let him pick a few to take home with him for personal use.

Ares reached down, stroking over the bulge forming in his jeans before rising from his seat. Yeah, he wanted to ride 'side saddle.' He'd heard of it before of course, it was one of those things that was talked about a lot by enthusiasts. But no one actually knew anyone who had done it in real life, most predators didn't really believe it could happen. Basically, going into a scenario and taking an active role, fucking a male as they were pacified both mentally and physically. It was highly illegal, on top of being very taboo taking advantage of some other predators who were being turned into harmless sluts. It was a concept he was deeply interested in, and it didn't take long for him to undo his pants, fishing out his thick, ridged and knotted cock. He took a quick picture of his ebony-black length, and then sent it to the Tiger with his reply. 'Get them prepped to worship this, and when I'm done with them, I'll do you next.' He chuckled to himself, then headed out, climbing into his car, and driving down toward the center. It was a lazy beginning to the weekend, after all, and he had all the time in the world to enjoy himself.

Lance smirked as he checked his phone, pausing a moment to admire the picture Ares had sent. Slowly reading the message that came along with it, the sleek stripped feline chuckled softly. As he poured himself a cup of coffee, in the break room of the Center. Dropping in four packets of sugars and a bit of cream, stirring it up as he strolled back down the hall to the front desk. Flashing Cameron a gentle smile, as the bored looking gelding made small talk with Corey the Hog. "There'sss a cute black Dragon sssthopping by sssthoon, would you be a dear and direct him back to room four."

"Oh of couarthse Lance... I'd be happy to." The pretty, sissy, pink gelding lisp, winking at the sleek Tiger as he strolled back down the hall to check on how Blain and Jax were doing. Fifteen minutes later Ares was ushered into the room by the smile Cameron, the big black serpent letting his gaze linger on the sexy equine as he left.

"Damn he's a cute one..." The handsome Dragon smirked as he watched the Horse walking away, long raspy tongue flicking out over those scaly lip's. "You don't often see Pacified herbivores... heh I don't suppose he's single. Someone sure did a number on him... is he some of your work?" The handsome Dragon asked with a wicked sneer, even as he quickly moved over to the tables. Looking over the silvery white Polar Bear first, before turning to examine Blain's tawny pink form.

"Cameron isss a sssexy boi... but no he'sss not my work. And no he belongs to another tech who works here at the Center." Lance chuckled, as he watching Ares looking over his two patients the Dragon plainly excited.

"Wow so they are both under right now then?" The sleek serpent breathed, flashing the Tiger a excited look as they talked softly.

"Oh yesss... I'm running them both through at leassst sssix more timesss." Lance assured with a sly grin, even as he gestured to the third table in the room. "Get undresss... and we'll get you into the system for the ride along."

"Undress?" Ares asked in surprise, he had not expected to be on the table naked. "Why do I need to be naked?" He asked, however at that very moment Blain let out a lustful moan of pleasure.

"Oh yesss... you are going to want to be naked... otherwise you'll wake up to find your underwear full of cum." Lance chuckled lewdly, as the sleek scaly looked at him shocked at that thought.

"Really just from the mental stimulation?" The handsome black Dragon asked in shock, as at that very instant the Coyotes small male organ jerked, spurting out a frothy load of cum out onto his pink belly fur. "Fucking hell he really just went off paws free..." Ares chuckled impressed, quickly removing his clothing as Lance guided him over to the table. Laying him down and getting him comfortable, the smiling Tiger fitted the headset onto the Dragon's head.

"Now just lay back and relax, I'll calibrate the system for you. Once everything is ready, I'll let you know before triggering the computer to take you in." Lance advised sliding the headset over the Dragon's eyes and ears, Ares enjoying the swirl of colors flashing in front of his eyes as soothing music played in his ears.

Lance licked his fuzzy lips as he looked at the Dragon, imagining what he could do with him. If he signed the releases, then bit his lip quietly and leaned over, nuzzling that big, fat piece of Dragon meat between Ares's legs.

"Mmm... Is that really why you wanted me naked?" The handsome black Dragon asked, chuckling and enjoying the swirling colors and music. As he waited for his chance to play with males as they were pacified, that thought making his thick fucker tense and dribble syrupy pre-cum.

Lance laughed soft and effeminately, was his paws rubbed over the Dragons sleek form. "Mmm... Well, I admit, it iss a major bonuss... I spent a lot of time looking at that picture you ssent me..." He mentioned with a wide smirk, making sure the pain blockers were engaged. Lance couldn't help but admire the spear-like tip, the thick ridges, and the pulsing, three-bulbous knot at the base of that impressive draconic length. The pre-cum oozing down the underside made his mouth water, and those fat breeding balls between the Dragon's legs brought a welcomed eagerness to his backside. But at the same time, he couldn't help but think about how eagerly Ares watched and experienced those simulated recordings. Pacification was an intense taboo amongst the mythic species, with most of them accepting vastly increased jail sentences over a little treatment... Which made Lance wonder if, perhaps, it was the taboo that Ares found so fascinating and even arousing?

With a kiss to that powerful length, Lance stepped back, reaching for one of the 3D system scanning tools, then working it over the Dragon's length from a short distance. "I'm sscanning your cock into our ssyssem, sso you'll have a perfect avatar." The Tiger promised to his friend, as the big serpent slipped deeper and deeper into the hypnotic influence of the system. And, of course, he'd have a three dimensional image of it to perhaps have molded into a dildo for himself or others later. He smiled and licked his lips, then went to the nearby screen. "I'm going to do some mild sstimulation to make ssure that we get it jusst right." Lance explained with a chuckle, as he saw that Ares had fell deep enough under the mental influence of the system.

"Stimulation?" Ares asked quizzically, he had not realized this process was going to have so much effect and control over him.

"Of course!" Lance said, laughing softly at the sound of surprise and perhaps shock in the Dragon's voice. "Our ssystemss aren't like the recordingss. You feel everything here... experience it jusst like itss real life... Your body and mind will react to it jusst like it's normal real life sstimulation, even if it iss only happening within the system." The sissified feline promised, Ares noticing Lances lisp was much less pronounced when he was concentrating on business.

Ares shifted slightly, as a moment later, he felt the sensation of a tight, velvety cunt at the tip of his cock. He couldn't help but roll his hips and flex his cock while moaning hot and deep, and Lance continued to record it, imagining it inside his backside, thrusting and knotting him... Though, he could and without a doubt would enjoy that later in the day. He didn't doubt he'd end up making quite a bit of money off of a hard Dragon fuck on the market. He grinned, and once he got his readings, eased the system back and smiled as he started to tie in the Dragon's engrams, starting with Jax first.

**

Jax groaned as, at last, the Horse and Elk seemed to finally tire of fucking him, cumming deep inside of him. And then rubbing and stroking over him for a long while, before both dressed again, showing themselves out. He had thought he was at the office, but apparently, he was in his apartment instead. 'Oh well. Not like it mattered, so long as he was getting fucked all the time.' He went to the bathroom, taking a shower and smiling at how soft his fur was, then flushed himself out a few times to make sure he was nice in clean in case anyone else came over. He finished, stepped into the fur drier, and got himself smooth and fluffy, then brushed his teeth and got his favorite plug out--the one he used for daily wear--before stuffing it into his ass. He smiled at the sensation of being nice and stuffed, then yawned and walked out, cleaning up his apartment.

He heard the knock on the door just after he'd gotten things straighten up, and when he looked through the peep hole, he felt his hole flex eagerly. 'A Dragon? Oooohhh, yes, that would a perfect way to spend the evening!' Quickly he opened his door, smiling up with his flat, prey-teeth at the big predator who stood there grinning down at him. "Hey~" The Polar Bear greeted, smiling wider as he looked the sexy black serpents body with obvious interest.

The Dragon sneered as he pushed his way in, and then closed the door behind him. "Kneel." The handsome serpent said imperiously, casually gesturing to the floor in front of him.

Jax laughed softly, and a moment later, he was dropping to his knees, admiring the Dragon's big, fat cock while licking his lips eagerly. "Oohhh, wow. You're really... thick... and big... and you smell sooo good." Jax babbled eagerly looking up into the sinister serpent's eye's, feeling the power and dominance within the towering mythical creature.

Ares laughed softly, as he observed the fawning submissiveness in the former powerful predator. "I know." The Dragon said gloatingly, he was proud of that huge male organ of course. "When you're done processing, you can come over all the time." He promised with a smirk, even as he saw the Bear wince at his words. Was the Bear aware he was still being worked on in the Center?

Jax shook it off and grinned in delight, then wrapped his muzzle around Ares's massive cock, sucking on it slowly and sliding his way down to the base in moments.

**

Ares grunted in the system, throwing his head back to look up at the ceiling. "Fuck..." He muttered in delight, as the Polar Bear's harmless mouth went to work on his aching hard fucker. "What a cocksucker..."

Lance grinned in delight and looked down at the readings with an eager little smile. Ares had high levels of synchronicity with the system, much higher than anyone should have had. All those experiences slipping into the recordings had primed him for this it seemed which was a pleasing surprise for the Tiger. Lance licked his lips and turned his ears, looking over at Blain with a smile. He went to the console next to the Coyote, quickly copying his mental avatar, before transferred it to the other computer, adding it to a few scenarios. He then took a moment to pull out one of the collection sleeves from storage, turning his ears. 'How strange... Didn't they have a surplus of these since those old programs had been discontinued?' He shrugged to himself, glad that there were a few left, and returned to the room, working the collector over Ares's cock and rubbing the big Dragon's thighs slowly.

...and then, with a wicked grin, he formulated his plan of action.

**

Ares's came down Jax's throat quickly enough, but he wanted so much more... wanted to experience it all. The big Dragon spent some time making the big Bear do and say degrading things about himself. That was certainly fun and he noticed how it made Jax grown even more passive and willing to do nasty things. He turned the big Polar Bear around, pressed him against his couch, and fucked him into the cushions with glee as he listened to those weak, pacified moans of pleasure slipping from the Bear's muzzle over and over again. 'God, it felt good, owning a bitch like this...' And it was even better, because he knew that both he and his cock would always be part of his faggot's life from now on. He laughed to himself, licking his lips and slapping the Bear's backside firmly as he started to roll his hips, thrusting hard and deep. And then cumming a second time, feeling those eager bowels clenching around his huge hard cock. He laughed to himself, keeping his knot buried until his orgasm died down, then tugging himself free forcefully while Jax moaned out hotly once more. "Ohoooo godsss that wasss sssso good... more pleasse." The destroyed Bear moaned out pleadingly, looking over his shoulder longingly at that mighty Dragon cock.

It was only a few seconds later, that Ares heard Lance's voice ringing inside his head. "Mmm... sssomeone seemsss to have enjoy themssselveess..." Lance lisped heavily, laughing softly into the Dragons ears as the sleek serpent panted for breath.

Ares chuckled as he heard that lisping, having already noticed it got more noticeable when Lance was aroused. "He's an excellent fuck. I want him again, but I think for the moment, I'm gonna switch to the other one." The sleek black Dragon commanded, plainly still feeling very much in control. He was here to break these pacified bitches, a real male enslaving lesser beings to serve his pleasure. He was the master and would break these sissy bitches utterly, forming them into submissive sluts for stud like him to enjoy.

Lance laughed softly back, the Tiger enjoying the secret knowledge of what was coming next. "Okay, baby. Gonna transfer you over." There was a pause and a few beeps, and then Ares heard Lance mutter a expletive softly under his breath. "Huh... that's strange... that shouldn't happen..."

But then, the world swam around him sickening, and Ares was not transport so much... as just elsewhere. And he felt... different somehow? He looked down at himself, and instead of seeing his powerful, scaled arms, he saw... pink fur with white highlights, soft padded paws, and--looking lower, between his legs--a pathetic pair of cock and balls between them. He panicked for a moment, looking around wildly as if Lance would be standing there to explain. "Lanthe?" He lisped sharply, raising his paws to feel his muzzle, to feel his flat, pacified teeth! A shiver of horror make his body tremble so hard, that he stumbled against the sink in front of him.

"Hey, baby, sssorry." Lance's voice replied, still inside his head rather than a sound in the room around him. "It looksss like you ssslipped into the wrong avatar... sssomehow. You're just watching the alpha ssside of thossse recordingss I sssold you, right?" The Tiger asked sharp and accusingly, secretly knowing that was not the case already.

Ares's cheeks flushed darkly in the system, the proud myth unwilling to admit the truth. "Yess, of courthse." He lied with that silly lisped, scowling as he did so because that meant he was the bitch. It was a obvious lie, pacified furs had very little ability to deceive. He had slipped into the other side occasionally... just to see what it was like for the pacified male. But not that often, and it wasn't like he had enjoyed it... or longed for that kind of treatment... right?

"Okay... okay." Lance said in a tone the Dragon didn't much like, it hinted at the fact that Lance saw past his lie. "Good, becauthse if you were watching the other sside, the ssysstem might pick up on it. Umm... Okay, let me go talk to one of the other techsss. It'll take a couple of minutesss... Sssorry if thisss iss uncomfortable for you, baby. I'll make it up to you, I promithse," The Tiger's voice sounding much more reassuring, as Ares began to calm down as he settled into the Coyote's form. "Jussst let it play out, and it'll end automatically." Lance advised and then there was a 'Click' like a microphone being disconnected, and the Dragon got the feeling he was all alone.

"Fuck..." Ares shifted slightly, feeling... angry, he told himself this wasn't what he'd been expecting. He was angry, not afraid... not uncomfortable and certainly not excited. He was NOT aroused by this situation, the serpent looked down at the body he was in again. And then watched the white non descript room around him slowly take shape, and in a moment, he realized he was standing in an apartment. A moment later, though, he realized it was... his own apartment. How was that possible? Oh of course, though, the system could construct from memory, using your own recollections to build these things. But it was so real... everything was the wrong size for him now of course. Too big. He was in the bathroom, and a moment later, he stepped out into the hallway, hearing some heavy thuds as suddenly, he saw...

...himself?

It was his body, definitely. He shifted slightly, watching as the sleek Dragon form he normally wore walked right up to him. It reached out, rubbing his cheek, and then laughed at him with his own deep rumbling voice. "Kneel." It said, the voice shockingly similar to his own as that massive hand gripped his shoulder and pushed downwards.

"I... I... n-no..." Ares stammered weakly, looking up at the Dragon as the big reptile suddenly frowned. The weight of that displease making Ares stagger, he understood of course that he was in the form of a pacified male. That latch of command and control had been a turn on, when he was experiencing these things on the recordings.

Ares shivered hard, watching as the Dragon's forearm moved to the front of his muzzle, before he felt a finger pushed past his lips, working back and forth in his muzzle a few times. "What was that?" His voice asked him, ringing with that imperial tone he had used in Jax just minutes before. "You're a pacified bitch. You don't refuse me." Ares felt his legs tremble, knees going weak at the way the Dragon... the way he had said that.

Ares turned his currently Canine ears, feeling the wall behind him, then feeling his cock stiffening up. A moment later, his lips started to suckle automatically, and he had to struggle to make them stop. It was like it was a normal, physical reaction to feeling something in his muzzle like that. 'Wait... had he gotten more than just the Coyotes body, was he surrendering to the mindset of a pacified cunt?' When suddenly the Dragon tugged his finger free, Ares was breathing hard in sexual excitement.

"I'm... I'm not pacified!" He stammered in denial, hands fondling the reduced organs between his legs. That hardly helped him, these sad male organs were proof that he had indeed been pacified. "Thisths iss jussst a computer glitch! Thisths issn't my body... I have a real cock and ballsss!"

His own body grabbed him by the scruff, picking him up and walking him back into the bathroom. The door closed, and he was forced to turn, to look into the mirror on the back of the door. The big, powerful Dragon behind him, and then... himself dandling there limply. A... a Coyote with pink fur, a tiny pitiful cock aching pent up balls that felt like they hadn't been emptied in years. He shook his head weakly, the avatar feeling oddly comfortable as he felt the Dragon pushing him into the mirror, then felt that fat cock he was so proud of grinding between his ass cheeks.

"Does this look like a glitch?" His own deep rich voice demanded, as suddenly that long tongue was thrust into his Coyote ear. "Does this... feel like a glitch?" A moment later, he felt his own cock sliding back, then pressing against a well-used bitch hole, sinking in no problem as filthy, perverse pleasure flooded his brain.

"Ohooo my godsths!" Ares heard himself lisping, as that body began to buck and squirm on the hard Dragon cock within him. He understood at once this struggling wasn't to get away, his body was trying to get more and more of it inside. "Ohoo fuc...fuc.. yer ssso huge... I love the feel of that huge hard cock!" Suddenly the scene melted around them, Ares saw his bed looming up in front of him. Muzzle soon pressing into the pillows, as the spicy copperish scent of his own body flooded his senses. He had never noticed his own scent so intensely before, but here within the Coyote's pacified body it burned it's self into his brain. Ares found himself gulping for air, as the weight of that huge scaly body loomed over top of him. Twisting his head around, he looked over his furry shoulder admiring the sleek handsome black serpent on top of him. That huge organ throbbing so hard inside of him, it felt like a tiny fur with a hammer was beating against his insides. Glancing down Ares saw that tiny Coyote cock jerking and dribbling, as he watched those huge dangling Dragon balls drew back. And then slid smoothly forwards, until that slapped hard against those fuzzy Coyote balls. "AHAHA!" Ares moaned as a squirt of pre-cum blasted out of his tiny useless cock, splattering all over his blankets of his own bed. The thick scent of it filling him with shame and yet sexual excitement, feelings of intense submission making him whimper in delight.

"Hahah... someone is loving a huge hard Dragon cock." Those mighty claw tipped hands grasped the slight Coyote's wrists, pinning them down as that massive scaly body thrust harder and faster. "Go on you sissy slut... admit it. Tell me just how much you are loving my big hard Dragon fucker." Ares winced as his own lustful voice growled demandingly into his pointed Canid ear, while those scaly balls battered against his pent up orbs like brutal fists.

"I... I'm not... that's my... my cock." Ares stammering, his voice was muffled by the pillows that reeked of the powerful masculine scent of a horny male Dragon. "Ahaha.. Fuck... Ohoooo... godsss your cock feelssss sssso good!" Ares found himself babbling weakly, confused by what was happening to him. For a split second he was back in his own body fucking away roughly, only it wasn't a Coyote below him. The next instant he was back on the bottom, feeling that huge Dragon organ pounding balls deep into his trembling body. "I... I... I.. lo... lov... love tha... that..." Ares suddenly found himself standing across the room, watching the action from outside for a long moment. Watching as the tiny pink Coyote flickered, changing into his familiar sleek black scaly form. Starring hard at his own tail hole being brutally raped, by his own cock and balls! This was all soooooo very wrong, yet the intensely of his sexual pleasure was mind blowing. It was like he could feel both the pleasure of rutting that tight hole, along with the pleasure of having his ass stuffed by that mighty cock. The words 'Fuck you' floated through his mind, making him laugh out loud, because that was exactly what was happening. And then like a rubber band snapping back, he was thrown into that body on the bed. "I LOVE YOUR BIG HARD DRAGON COCK!" Instantly burst out of his mouth, as his body pushed back eagerly on the cock driving into his body.

"Of course you do bitch." That deep rich voice purred into his ear, scales slithering on scales as they rutted lustfully. "You are just like every other sissy pacified cunt, you just live to please a true master male. When you're done processing, you can come over all the time." The big powerful male Dragon promised with a smirk, as Ares lay there moaning and squeezing his anal muscles on that powerful male invader.

Ares groaned, feeling the Dragon slowing down--having a hard time thinking of it as 'him' now--and slowly pushed each and every ridge into his hole, one by one, letting him feel the whole series going into his backside. His eyes rolled back, and he shuddered weakly, feeling like each aspect of his dick was being slowly burned into his own mind.

Ares had always been proud of his cock, but slowly, that pride was turning into... admiration. It was big, even for a Dragon, throbbing, powerful, dominant in all the ways that made bitches shiver and moan... now, here it was making him shiver and moan in the same way. He panted weakly, feeling that perfect, spear-like head slamming into his guts... battering his prostate gland over and over again, drawing whimpers past his lips before he felt his.... his dicklett... throb and tingle. He looked down at it, at the puny pacified cock between his legs, and knew that it could never be the thing he was feeling in his backside. The cock in his ass... it was a perfect, draconic length, but it... it wasn't between his legs, was it? It wasn't... it wasn't... his?

Ares felt a deep, intense moment of dysmorphia. Was he the Dragon thrusting in his ass? Or was he the pacified Dragon bitch taking the dick?

For a moment, Ares was out of his body again, floating, feeling both sensations... Feeling his cock being enveloped by a well-trained, pacified ass, and feeling his ass stuffed by a fat, throbbing Dragon cock. But in a few moments, he was pushing back into that fat, throbbing dick... feeling it ramming into him and drawing whimpers past his lips as the sensation around his cock faded. For a moment, he tried to bring them back through force of willpower, to will himself into that powerful, alpha avatar. But instead, he slipped easily and smoothly into the bitch, and when the sensation utterly vanished from his cock, it was accompanied by a sense of... joy or perhaps relief, almost.

And just like that the paradigm shifted, it wasn't his cock anymore. It was a powerful cock, a dominant cock, a god-cock, a true and proper Dragon cock... but not his.

Faggots didn't have a cock like that, they only love to be used by them.

**

Lance purred with delight looking at the screen, grinning to himself at the shift within the serpents mind. It was a very, very mild form of induction, but he knew how addictive it was. Lance had gone down a similar path himself, really, and look at him now? But... there were no releases, and it would be suspicious to do too much with his body... so Lance merely smiled to himself and rose from his seat.

He moved to the table, sliding Ares's legs into the stirrups, then undoing the snap to let the table slide apart and part the Dragon's legs. Lance watched that big, heavy sac hanging down, considering removing it for the Dragon's own good, then shook his head, laughing to himself and starting up the probe.

Ares wouldn't notice the stimulation with the scenario running, and Lance slowly and steadily had the stretching toy penetrate the Dragon's backside, sinking into him slowly and smoothly, when withdrawing and inflating very slightly. It sank in again, stretching him open gently as Lance headed to the 3D printer at the side of the room. He smiled, opened the top, and then looking inside at the freshly finish toy.

He saw the replica of the Dragon's cock there, licking his lips and tugging it out. He smiled, pressing his nose to it, impressed as always by the scent imprinting. He purred softly, then turned toward the Dragon, watching the stretcher prepping him. He knew that there was no way Ares had ever raised tail for another male, but the system was helping him to accept it more and more, making him praise the same cock that Lance was holding in his paws. He smiled, walking over to the system and removing the standard alpha-prey model--an Equine shaft that Lance himself adored--and inserted the Dragon's perfectly replicated length.

The stretcher finished, and in a moment, the cleaning system slid in, cycling itself twice with precisely heated liquid, sitting at the same temperature as the Dragon's body, then withdrawing it. It cycled two more times, cleaning him out, and then, Lance had the toy put into position. With a smile, he adjusted the simulation, then synchronized them entirely.

The replica slipped forward, sliding in Ares's ass smoothly and drawing a longer, louder moan from the Dragon's muzzle as he lay there, being fucked by himself in the system. In a few moments, it was picking up the pace, effectively allowing Ares to take his own virginity in a way.

Lance licked his lips, then decided that a couple of very small, non-invasive procedures might be fine. After all, they weren't technically a form of pacification... Just scenario enhancement tools, that helped reinforce the mental programming.

He shifted and walked to the table, getting out the breathing system and feeding tube, then sliding them over the Dragon's muzzle. With a grin, he started them up, using the serpent's own collected seed for it as he gently pumped it past his lips, letting it roll over his tongue and sink into his senses. The soft Tiger knew it would cause a logic issue for the Dragon, but it was so tightly associated to arousal that it wouldn't be something he could analyze. The idea that Dragon cum--his cum--was somehow superior to... his cum. Lance added in a small amount of chemical enhancement, making sure that having it forcibly extracted and fed to him would somehow make it... better.

With that done, Lance turned back to the computer, entering a few adjustments to the scenario. After all, it wasn't like he was hard programming the Dragon. Just... taking him on a ride, a ride that would change his outlook on life. Deepening the furrows that the Dragon himself had accidentally started, by slipping into the aspect of pacified males in the recordings. He quietly set the verbal, physical, and mental degradation levels to increase slowly over the next hour. And then turned around, scooting his chair toward the donation drawer next to the desk, where the unneeded items that subjects came in with here were kept. He grinned, tugging out a lovely, matte-black chastity cage, and then grinned toward the Dragon's unconscious form.

Maybe he'd like a little present for when he woke up... of course that would take a bit of softening on the Dragon's part.

**

"Pathetic cunt..." The powerful Alpha Dragon snarled, having dumped a fifth load in Ares guts within the system. Ares felt the avatar grabbing him around the waist, pulling him up, and then dropping him to the floor in a heap. Ares grunted, rolling into his back and looking up at the Alpha male looming over him. That mighty cock jutting out stiff and proudly, in contrast to the pitiful pacified stub sticking out of Ares slit scales.

He was having a harder and harder time thinking of the form as 'his' body. It was... a Dragon, yes. A big, strong, superior Dragon, but he was... himself, right? And that wasn't him that he was looking at... so dominant and utterly masculine sneering down at the pacified sissy cunt. Ares shuddered slightly, turning his ears as he suddenly wished he could be bad in that form even for just a second. But somehow he knew that he would never see the world from out of those eyes again, soft feminine sobs began to escape from him then.

"Tell your Alpha what a faggot you are." The sleek powerful Dragon ordered, using his foot claws to press down on Ares's fat nuts. The weak black serpent clutched at that foot paw, as those sharp claw tip's pressed into the leathery skin of his scrotum.

"Please... don't make me..." Ares huffed weakly, panting and feeling the cum oozing from his stretched out, well used asshole. Begging and pleading with the Alpha, who just stood there starring down at him in almost hostile contempt. "I'm the faggot, Alpha..." Ares whimpered as he broke under that cruel stare, the discomfort in his belly only adding to his submission. "I'm a total faggot for you..." The once proud top male stammered weakly, as those claw points pushed deeper into his delicate flesh.

A moment later Ares, he could practically feel the association shift. It wasn't his body... it was Alpha's body! Alpha's cock, Alpha's cum, musk and scent Alpha was power... while Ares was just a soft wet orifice to be fucked. He shivered, biting his lip as he felt the big Dragon reach down and grab him by the horn, and then shove him down onto that thick, cum-coated cock. Ares tasted his Alpha, and he couldn't help but moaning in delight at the ecstasy he felt serving a true male. Eagerly his long forked tongue wrapped around that throbbing fucker, licking it clean of the cum and musk from his own tail hole. His eyes starring up glassily at the Alpha Dragon standing over him, even as those toe claws twisted and ground against his trapped orbs.

"I should pop these... a sissy cock lover like you doesn't need them." The smirking Alpha stud sneering, Ares feeling the pain in his guts growing as those claws pushed harder into his testicles. "Naw... I want you to remember what it was like, when you could cum anytime you liked. Those teeth however have got to go... you will have your sissy Tiger friend smooth those out. Give you that harmless sissified smile like he's got, that will let real males know just what kind of queer slut you are. From now on that mouth is free for use... but that tail hole belong only to me!" Ares nodded his head slowly, as that huge knotty Dragon cock was pounded down his throat. Shockingly he didn't choke or gag at all, which was amazing since no one had ever been able to take him without choking on it. "Ammmm damn look at the way you swallow a cock... no surprise really a faggot like you was borned to be on his knees." Ares was stunned to feel those huge leathery nuts slapping against his chin and neck. He had taking that full length down his throat, and the grinning Alpha stood above him chuckling in derisive amusement. Forcing his jaws open a bit wider, Ares let his tongue slither out to wash those musky orbs as they swung back and forth. "Yeah... Yeah that's right sissy cunt. Worship those huge powerful organs, a pacified sissy bitch like you should serve them."

**

Lance lifted those huge Dragon testicles up in his gloved paw, admiring the leathery sack for a long moment. Slipping between those scaly legs, Lance smiled and opened the serpents sack, making a tiny incision just along the backside. Before inserting a pair of small tubes and then using medical tape to seal the incision so that the liquids wouldn't escape. A moment later, he pumped the golden fluid that they used in the DNA sequencers into the Dragons fat scrotum, letting it fill slightly as the fluid would do its work. It was slightly different from the chemical he'd used on the Coyote earlier, this would stimulate hormone and sperm production. Insuring that Ares would be in constant need, and making sure that his caged organs would be leaking embarrassingly. The Tiger watched as those already huge nuts plumped up even more, ramping up for the increased production to come. Lance smiled warmly, waiting for the timer to count down, then draining the fluid before running it again. Ares would have a hard time walking, which in turn would draw attention to the otherwise normal appearing Dragon.

"Yeah... yeah sissy bitch... pacified cunt... cocksucker." The big Dragon on the table moaned softly under his breath, making Lance chuckle as he knew where that was coming from. His Alpha was impressing on him, his true position in life from this point forwards. Moving back over to the computer, Lance picked up a admin headset and peeked in on the action. Finding himself standing in the Dragon's bedroom, the Tiger had been there before of course. On the bed Ares was bouncing up and down on his Alpha's cock, as the other Dragon lay back smiling gloatingly.

"Damn you are a total cock hungry pansy. Even real bitches aren't as huge a slut as you are... look at your fruit ass swallow my cock..." The big Alpha male Dragon laughed crudely, as he stroked big claw tipped fingers over Ares's passive body. Lance adjusted his own prospective, sliding into the Alphas body for a moment. Starring deep into his passive Dragon buddies eyes, was Ares bounced up and down eagerly on that pulsing fucker. "Tell me what you really desire... tell me the secrets of your heart." He ordered watching as Ares muzzle screwed up in discomfort, he didn't really want to share these things with anyone. Lance made that huge Alpha Dragon cock slam in balls deep, bouncing the helpless passive Ares over onto his side. "Go on slut tell the truth... just your Alpha is going to know." And of course anyone else who brought the recording of all of this Lance was going to be selling on the black market.

Ares rocked up and down on that fat, thick alpha cock, a cock that he'd thought of as his own just earlier that day, and whimpered weakly. "I... I want... an alpha... an alpha to serve... I want him to.... to make me lay down... strap me to the pacification table and tell Lance to make me... make me a bitch... a total and complete bitch..." The submissive black serpent whimpered, panting and gulping for breath as his body shivered hard. "Soften my scales... blunt my teeth... quench my fire..." He continued, rising and falling more and more quickly by the moment as his sexual pleasure grew. "I want to be... I want to be... his... f-faggy little k-kobold butt slut!" The once oh so proud Dragon whimpered, as the limp organ between his thigh's began to dribble out cum.

Lance raised the avatar's massive paw, squeezing at Ares neck lightly and taking control of the moment. "Name your greatest rival..." He ordered coldly, feeling the Dragons body stiffen as he fought to resist. "The one who would relish your shame the most... the one who would love using you as his pacified slut." He hissed as Ares eyes round around within his head, more and more cum spilling out of that limp cock.

Ares tossed his head back and forth weakly, whimpering and shaking slightly as he struggled to hold back. "N-no... please, no, don't let him... don't let him see me like this..." He stammered in a ghostly whisper, that in real life the Tiger doubted he would have even heard.

"A name... speak it." Lance demanded, using that gravelly voice and letting it roll into a deep pleasure filled purr. Watching as Ares mouth flopped open, jaws working even though no sound came out for a long moment.

"T-TTTitan..." The sleek black serpent stammered, speaking the name seemingly having broken the dam. "Titan the B-b-blue... he hates me... I discovered his mates egg clutch and inseminated them before he could get to them." Ares explained in a rush as Lance snickered, that was something the black Dragon would never do again.

"And what would Titan do to you... if he saw you like this?" Lance asked, grinning broadly as he made the bucking Dragon whimper and whine. "What would he give to make you his... pacified little kobold?"

"Anything!" Ares whimpered in fear and horror, his eye the size of dinner plates as he imagined the others reaction. "Everything!" He cried out weakly, and a moment later, he started to squirt his pathetic, infertile cum again, making Lance chuckle deeply through the avatars wide mouth

"Make me cum you kobold cunt bitch." The Alpha Dragon ordered as Lance slipped out of it, and immediately, Ares was pulling off that cock, dropping to his knees and starting to serve that big, fat cock without even thinking about it.

**

Lance rose from the system rapidly, smiling slightly and examining his nails, then sighing and letting his tail sway side to side. He made a copy of the file from the alpha position only, and then recorded it to an external system. Titan would pay well for this... and more for a 'finished product' after the fact. He smiled and slowly started to raise the awareness levels and bring Ares out of the scenario. Watching as the big Dragon's mind slowly came out, before he lifted the head set off and looked down in to Ares eyes. The big black serpent only met his gaze for a fraction, and then glanced down at his crotch. The Dragon surprised as he spotted the black chastity cage, as well as suddenly becoming aware of the huge dildo that was still planted deeply in his ass.

"Wha... wha..." Ares moaned his fingers tracing over the cage that was restraining his male hood, even as the smiling Tiger moved down the side of the table.

"Oho thatsss jusst a little gift... to make up for the glitch there. I hope it didn't turn you off of pacification recordingss." Lance purred teasingly, knowing full well the Dragons interest of even more intense now. "Turns out your brain wave patterns are almost a perfect match to the Coyote... that is very rare for a male like you to match up with a pacified males." The Tiger paused letting that sink in for a moment, enjoying the fact that his words had made the Dragons caged cock dribble. "Anyway... surprise! I hope you like your gift." Lance playfully tugged on that cage, chuckling as a spurt of watery pre-cum blasted out across the room. "I'll take that as a yes."

"Thank... thank you." Ares stammered weakly as his fingers finished exploring the cage, and moved lower to the massive toy that was buried in his rump. "Amm Ma god." The black serpent moan as he fondled that base, starring at it in a mixture of sicken horror and wild eyed desire. Slowly Lance reached down pulling that toy out, as Ares watched that mighty fucker came into full view. The instant he saw it the Dragon knew it, breathing 'Alpha' under his breath as Lance held it out. Slowly the Tiger lifted it up, waving the spear shaped head under the serpents nose. Watching in amusement as Ares licked his lips, mouth salivating heavily as that musky tool was moved closer. And then without even being told, the Dragon lean forwards taking it into his mouth suckling hard for a instant. Lance was taken by surprise, but delighted he had not expected this to have taken effect so powerfully within the others mind.

Ares pulled his muzzle back a few moments later, running his tongue tips across his own jagged teeth. Lance noticed, stepping in front of the Dragon holding a nice, thick plug, giving him a big, broad, flat grin. "What are you thinking about, Ares?" He inquired softly, sliding the plug down between the Dragon's legs, and then meeting the reptile's eyes as he slid the toy into his gaping hole.

Ares moaned suddenly, flexing around the plug a few times and panting weakly, shivering and stroking the rubber cock in his paw. "I... I was just... wondering.... what it's like to have.... have your teeth like that..." The shiny black serpent murmured, still able to remember the recording quite clearly in that moment.

Lance grinned and laughed softly, flicking his own tongue over his harmless teeth in reply. "I had all my fangs completely removed and replaced with implants rather than getting them flattened." The Tiger confessed in a cheerful tone, while admitting something that was very controversial and taboo in predator circles. "I gave them to my mate when we got really ssseriouss, along with my clawss." He added holding up his paws, then smiling and stroking over Ares legs. "It's a far more personal thing, don't you think?" He asked with a smirk, his mate was a rodent whose forefathers that had once in the distant past been prey to felines like him.

Ares was breathing harder, barely able to believe what Lance was telling him. The big Dragon nodded his horned head slightly, it was after all, far more personal.

"As for what it's like?" Lance continued in a gentle flat tone, letting out a soft moan that speak louder than words of loss. "It obliterated my ability to bite or cause harm... Even now, my mate and our friends will sometimes tease me by eating meat in front of me... I can't touch it anymore. It has to be practically pureed before I can try to chew it..." The big, sleek predator confessed in a meek murmur, telling the existent of the Tigers passivity . "But, more importantly... it made me into a godly cocksucker... " Lance added with a smirk, pride was burning brightly in his tone as said that. "I used to be so... scared. So worried about nicking someone... but now? I'm able to fully and completely commit to worshiping real males... and showing them instantly that I'm no threat... nothing to worry about... just something to use for pleasure..." Lance explained with a giggle, purring gently and rubbing along the Dragon's thighs slowly.

Ares remained silent, though pre-cum oozed heavily from his cage as it squeezed his cock. Lance reached out, smiling and stroking the metal as he laughed again. "Do you want me to do your teeth for you, Ares?" Lance asked, sounding like he would be thrilled if the sleek serpent said yes, but also like he doubted the other predator would.

The handsome Dragon shivered hard, but after a moment, he shook his horned head. "N-no..." He stammered quickly, although it was plain he had been struggling to get the answer out.

Lance nodded his striped head sagely and flashed that harmless, flat toothed smile. "When you're ready?" The feline purred, making Ares trembled because plainly the Tiger believed he one day would be. "I'll take every one of them from your muzzle... nice and gentle... then you can be just like me..." Lance promised leaning in to force Ares to meet his gaze, holding the Dragons eyes for a long moment. "Just like... us." He said, gesturing over his shoulder toward Blain and Jax on the tables at the other end of the room. "Ruined... broken... pacified." Lance whispered softly, each word making the big Dragon flinch as it was spoken. "Say it once? Just for me... please." The big Tiger asked, watching as the mythical serpent prince quaked wildly as he sat there on the table.

Ares swallowed tightly, looking from those huge green eyes to that black chastity cage locked on his malehood. "I... I want to... I want to be... p-p-pacified..." He stammered softly, his voice barely a whisper a complete contrast to the loud way Ares normally spoke. All the usual bravado and machismo gone, fear, passivity, timidity having taken their place.

"And admitting it...?" Lance said pressing his lip's to the Dragon's forehead, grinning that flat grin as he putted back. "...is the first step." Lance pressed a couple of data sticks into the sleek black Dragon's paw, just like the ones he had sold the serpent in the past. "Go home and watch those, Doctors offers. Take your alpha with you."

"What are they?" The acquiescent Dragon asked dully, lifting the hefty dildo in his paw.

"Pacification scenario." Lance said with a soft laugh, what else would he be giving him. "But I locked them to the bitch point of view. No more pretending you enjoy the alpha side. We both know the truth now."

Ares looked down for a moment, feeling utterly mortified that the choice had been taken away from him. However there was not enough will power left in him to protest, and so he just nodded his head weakly. "I... um... did you... r-record what happened to me...?" The handsome serpent asked meekly, the look of humiliation on his muzzle speaking louder than words. "In the system?"

Lance laughed loudly, plainly very much amused by the way Ares spoke of it. "It'ss the lasst one on the ssecond sstick." The Tiger promised, laughing and rubbing at Ares broad, scaly chest with his soft paw pads. "Now, get dresssed. I'll sssee you next Wednesssday. You're going to come in for a donation milking." Lance ordered with a wide smirk, even as he could see the look of shame on the Dragons muzzle. "Like a good little kobold."

Ares flushed, but a moment later, he was hopping down from the table, gingerly pulling on his pants and shirt, then shifting on his feet, trying to make the plug feel... less arousing and more just normal. He breathed in and out more quickly, when it nudged his overworked prostate gland and hefty nuts. "Nnn... I... okay." He finished stammering weakly, as it was plain he really wanted to say no... no... no.

Shaking his head, the Dragon walked toward the door, quietly holding his toy in a way that made it less obvious what it was, and Lance coughed slightly, making the mythical serpent stop and turn toward him. "Ares?"

"Y-yeah?" The confused Dragon stammered, looking back at the smirking Tiger weakly.

"I'm really happy that you're like me." Lance said with a giggle, that statement making Ares eyes widen in shock. "And I promisse... I'm going to make your pacification the besst moment of your life..." The Tiger said warmly, was he turned back to the Coyote and Polar Bear at the back of the room.

***

Saturday and Sunday past quickly, Blain and Jax were both very happy and grateful to be released bright and early Monday morning. They both redressed in their office clothing, noticing how darb and boring those clothes were for the first time. Luckily Lance had brought a gift for them, Jax was given a hot pink waistcoat that really sharpened up his otherwise plain gray suit. While Blain received a palsy tie that went wonderfully with his new pink fur, once they had donned they're new gifts the pair shared a taxi across town to the office. Arriving fifteen minutes early, sometime Blain always did while Jax seemed to be perpetually late.

As a pair the Polar Bear and Coyote headed to the break room for a cup of morning coffee, Tim the little Rabbit was nibbling on a bit of carrot Danish as they stepped inside. A look of dread and anguish sliding across his muzzle as he saw Blain, only to utterly vanish a second later as he looked closer. Noticing the deep pink fur and wide harmless smile on the coyotes muzzle, the little Rabbits mouth dropped open in shock. Letting bits of carrot Danish fall out and scatter down his shirt, bits of it landing on the rather cheap linoleum flooring of the break room. "B-BBlain!" The little rabbit sputtered in shock, even as he stared hard at the tall predator in absolute surprise. "Wha... wha... wait are you... have you... you're not..."

"Oh Timothy." The sleek Coyote exclaimed, like he had just spotted a old childhood friend that he had not seen in years. The little Rabbit's nose twitched Blain never used his real name, he always called him Timmy or punk. "Lithen I'm thorry about our plans... but I don't think I can do anything for your lady friend. I'll still come over if you want... but well females just aren't in my wheel house anymore... Okay?" Tim nodded his head up and down wildly, stunned as he noticed his former bullies slumping submissive posture. "I'll make it up to you in the sssupple clossset later." Blain promised licking his lip's with a long pink tongue, Tim felt his dread returning he hated going in the closet with Blain. Drawing up his courage the little Rabbit blurted out the question that had been percolating within his head.

"Are you... that is have you been... Pacified?" The little Lapin flinched back as the words left his lips, expecting the tall predator to lunge at him for daring to suggest such a thing. But Blains muzzle just split into a wide pleased smile, those flat white teeth looking decidedly fake in the florescence light.

"Sssure have... and my good friend Jax went along to offer hisss sssupport." Blain explained wrapping a friendly arm around the Polar Bears waist, and giving him a gentle hug as the other poured and mixed his coffee. "Issn't he just the greateths guy." Like everyone in the office Tim knew the truth of course, that Blain had pushed harassed and bullied Jax until the Bear felt he had no other choice.

"Ammm yeah Jax is great." The little Rabbit had heard about Pacification his whole life, but he had never really known anyone who had gotten it before. He had heard things naturally nasty jokes, rumors, horror stories... but had never understood just how much something like this could change a fur. "Uhem listen about going in the closet... I... I don't want to have to... touch you anymore." Tim blurted out feeling the blush burning of his neck and twitching nose, everyone knew he was doing things for Blain the Coyote had wiped his cum all over the Rabbits fur.

"Itss OOkay... you don't have to do anything you don't want to... I wass jusst hoping to get a tasste of that huge Lapin cock of yourss... I've been sssuch a fool misssing out on it. They sshowed me that at the Center jusst how pleassurable it could be... Pleathse let me have a big tasste of it?" Blain begged and whined moving over to stand in front of the smaller Rabbit as Tim sputtered.

"Huge Lapin cock..." The Coyote had made fun of his size, the one time he'd seen it at the urinal. Tim starred had at the taller predator, who was starring at his foot paws and looking like a small cub who was expecting to get punish. "Errr... well I... suppose we could give it a try." As he said that Tim was stunned to see the Coyote muzzle light up with pleasure, plainly Blain really was looking forwards to pleasuring him.

"Ohooo thank you sssooooooooo much! You won't be thorry I promisthse... I'm going to give you sssoooo much pleasssure!" Blain was practically bouncing up and down, almost spilling his coffee as the three of them walked out of the break room. Just then the hefty old Bull Elk who was their supervisor stepped out of his office, adjusting his glass with one hand while the other rested on his sizable pouch.

"Blain I need to talk to you..." He called across the mass of cubicles, making the Coyote pat his friends on the back and instantly head that way.

"Yesss Mr. Talvo... isss there sssomething I can do for you?" The bright pink furred Coyote asked as he approached his boss, the old Elk Bull was studying him sharply as the young predator strolled up.

"Ahem yes..." The big Elk cleared his throat, beady black eyes looking over the younger male as he walked up. "It is about last Friday, you went out to lunch and never came back." The Elk's eyebrows dropped into a angry glare, plainly he wasn't happy with the things Blain got up to. "Did you think I wouldn't notice? I still haven't gotten those reports. What were you doing?" As he spoke he was watching the Coyotes manner, there was none of the normal arrogance and blatant disrespect Blain normally showed. In fact the others ears were tipped back submissively and his body seemed to cringe and shrink away from the Bull Elk's reprimand.

"Yesss thir I'm thorry thir..." The Coyotes lisp growing more pronounced as he was put under pressure, his own body seemed to slouch and tremble. Stepping closer the big Elk place a hand on one of Blains shoulders, looking closely at the predators teeth and that sissy pink fur. "I... I wath planning to go to... to HR and explain that." Blain stammered weakly as the older Cervine's rich masculine scent made his mouth saliva uncontrollable. "I'll be filing for the company insurance to help pay for my Pacification... I couldn't take it anymore so I went in on Friday. Jax wet along with me for support, we both had it done so that life would be easier for everyone." The big Elk guided Blain into his office, closing the door behind them before strolling over to sit down on the coach.

"Pacified hmmm... Well it's not that I think you're lying or anything." The fat older Bull Elk unzipped his trousers, pulling that long red bovine organ as he spread his knee's. Talvo knew Blain well enough to know that the straight Coyote would never suck a dick before. "Show me what that harmless mouth of yours can do boy." As he watched the lanky predator quickly knelt between those hefty thigh's, leaning forwards Blain nuzzled and licked that long salty Cervine fucker.

Blain's eyes went wide, and he found himself licking his lips eagerly as he leaned in eagerly, wrapping his muzzle around that thick, fat piece of Elk meat, starting to suck and slurp eagerly. Things were working out just like he knew they would be, really. He was going to get to make amends with his new best friend, Timothy, and he was really getting to work Mr. Talvo's big, superior prey-cock. His muzzle was practically watering in delight, as he slurped and sucked... throating everything presented to him.

He fell into his service eagerly, sucking and working his tongue, flexing his lips eagerly as Talvo looked down at him imperiously. When Blain looked up, seeking approval, Talvo's thick Bovine lip's just rolled back smirking at him broadly. "Thought you were going to pull something with Jax, didn't you?" The hefty Bull Elk asked, snickering as he saw in the Coyotes eyes that he was right. Blain shifted subconsciously, but after a moment, he nodded weakly, working that cock eagerly in his passive maw.

"Hahaha, out smarted yourself and now here we are." Talvo laughed, reaching down and holding Blain's head in place on his cock. "Relax." The fat older Bull said gruffly, admiring the predators handsome muzzle as it pushed up against his musky sheath. "Let it soak in... Take all that taste and memorize it." He ordered with a delighted snort, as that talented tongue worked over his throbbing organ fawningly.

Blain shuddered in delight as the faggification programming overwhelmed whatever thoughts he might have been having, urging him to obey as much as he could. He let the musky, thick taste of Elk cock soak into his tongue, into his mind, and let it become part of him as Talvo stoked his head softly. When the Bull released it, he stood up pulling his cock from the Coyote's lips and causing a deep, intense sense of loss to roll through Blain's mind and body.

"I'm demoting you slut." Mr. Talvo said simply, even as the still kneeling predator panted and moaned weakly in loss. "You can't work with the predator customers I hired you for anymore, since most of you preds are so disturbed by pacified sluts like you now are after all." The fat older male pointed out with a lewd chuckle, he was going to be enjoying having Blain as an underling now.

"YYess Sssir." Blain whimpered submissively, his ear's flattened back on his skull as he looked down at the big Elks crotch. Honestly the Coyote had been a real pain in his ass before, the big Bull Elk knew of the things Blain use to get up. He had put up with it because Blain had a way of connecting to other preds, that ability was gone now and it was time the Coyote got a taste of payback.

"At least Jax doesn't have a front-facing position like you did." The big Elk mused, smirking as he watched Blain licking his lip's plainly eager to taste more cock. "You're going to give up... 30% of your salary."

"Thirty... thirty percent... but... but..." The pink Coyote tried his best to protest, but as he looked into the older males eyes. Blain knew that Mr. Talvo was just doing what was best for everyone, Blain would just have to find ways of saving costs or making money on the side.

"I'll be moving you into an administrative support roll, officially you will have a secretary's position. Let me be clear, though. Your real job... well I know you've heard the term... 'Company whore' well congratulations you are our newest one. Which is to say pleasuring our herbivore clients, who might be interested in a pacified sissy bitch like you." Talvo continued reaching down to absently stroke his own long red Elk cock, even as Blain watched that thick organ with pure longing in his eyes. But he had a degree and an impressive resume! For a moment, he opened his mouth to protest, but Talvo just held up his huge hand and Blain fell silent again. Mr. Talvo leaned against his desk, smirking and dropping the file behind him. He took his cock in both his hands, stroking it a bit faster for a moment while relishing the predators reaction. "I think you've already guessed the truth... you don't get taken that far into pacification unless you really... really... wanted it. Deep, deep down you secretly wanted to be like this, no matter how many other males you bullied into letting you rut their wives or girlfriends. Secretly you were a sissy faggot bitch, if you could see the look in your eyes right now you would know. Jax at least had enough self-respect to only get it lightly, but you took everything they had and begged for more no doubt." The big Elk laughed loudly, as he watched Blain nodding his head meekly up and down. "So strip, faggot." Blain shuddered and rose, instantly pulling off all of his clothing and revealing just how far he'd sunk, turning around and moving his tail to the side.

"Hahah... yeah that's what I'm talking about." Mr. Talvo snickered lewdly, as he moved up behind the pretty pink sissy pred bitch. "They removed that knot I see... looks like you are about half the length you use to be. Got no problem cummin' I see." The older Elk snickered as his fingers felt the slimy pre-cum oozing from Blain's weakly throbbing little dickie. Mr. Talvo wiping off his big hands by cupping and squeezing those fuzzy canid ass cheeks, as his thick jutting cock slid between Blain's furry ass cheeks.

"I... I... can cum if I've got something inside of me..." Blain stammered breathlessly, as the older Elk bent the pacified predator over his desk. The big Cervine leaning over to spit on that tiny, pink anal pucker, rubbing his throbbing cock tip over that wrinkled skin.

"Hahah... then let's get something hard inside of you... sissy bitch." The big older Elk chuckled lewdly, nuzzling against Blains neck as he spoke. "Damn that's a hot hole..." The Bull Elk chuckled as he pushed his cock head against it, feeling those hot lip's part and let his throbbing fucker slip right inside. "Ahahaaa fuck! They sure opened you up at the Center... I've fucked females that where harder to get inside of. Damn they really cunted this ass hole out..." The horny Elk snorted resting his belly on Blains lower back, as his hip's bucked and hunched lustfully. Pushing the soft Canine farther over that wide desk, pinning Blains shoulders down with one big hand. Snorting and bucking slowly, as the Coyote's tiny male organ dribbled and drooled down the front side of that desk.

"Yesss Ssssir thank you." Blain moaned meekly, as he looked back lovingly at the handsome older Elk. "Ummm fuck... I love your cock sthir."