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Next part is done, probably take a break from this series for a bit to work on other projects. Enjoy :3

Funny how things have a way of working out. Bit of experimentation on my part brought about lasting life changes for six individuals. Three of whom were changed mentally. For me the change had become the thrill, the rush. I was no longer prowling bars and clubs looking for sexual partners to indulge in.

No, now I'd found a better way to occupy my time. I'd nearly broken Ben for life all on my own. If not for the lack of time I'd have done it too. But he was my little plaything now. Due to his newly accepted homosexuality what was left of his marriage had ended and his life with me had began.

The chubby mechanic was happy and his behavior and attitude changed for the better. Not to mention his smell. My pants tented as I thought about spanking that ass of his while making him beg for more. I huffed and turned my attention to my current prey.

This one would open up new doors. I looked through my windshield at the man sitting alone in the diner. The zebra had just finished his shift. Stopping at his favorite diner before heading home. Unheard words passed between him and his waitress, the single mare being the likely reason he favored it.

It was late and there was little traffic, hardly anyone around. If luck was on my side tonight was the night. I waited for him to leave the building. Laying on his charm one last time before slipping out the door. When his back was to me I slipped from my car. Slowly following behind him as he rounded the back side of the building.

“Whoa sorry buddy,” Ben said seemingly rounding the corner at the same time. Bumping into the zebra before looking up from his phone.

The zebra jumped a bit and they both chuckled at the exchange. A simple enough encounter that many dealt with every day. I raised the dart pistol from inside my jacket. A soft thunk was followed by a cry of surprise.

“What the....hell?” He turned back to look at me after noticing the dart in his ass cheek.

Ben wrapped his arms around the taller male. Clenching his hand over his mouth and struggling to pull him back around the building and out of sight. I loaded another dart and shot it into his thigh at near point blank range.

He groaned and huffed, fighting to get free enough to at least call for help. Slowly the drugs kicked in and he started to lose the strength to fight back. Slumping back against the hyena. I pulled his keys from his pocket and popped his trunk. Helping Ben load the knocked out zebra into the trunk of his own car.

I looked around, not seeing anyone before passing the keys off to Ben. Walking casually back to my car with the dart gun once again tucked in my jacket. Late night on the quiet side of town. A witness would be more than a challenge to come by. Officer Blackburn was out of luck.

The drive home was longer than usual. Normally I wouldn't have crossed town. But the diner was in the opposite direction from the clinic I needed to get home. Nearly doubling my arrival time. I pulled into my driveway and cut the engine. Nearly reaching my front door when Ben pulled up.

I unlocked my front door before moving to help Ben drag the zebra inside. I lived a fair way outside city limits. Just far enough out that it wouldn't be likely for someone to pass by and catch us. We hefted the larger male through the living room and into a spare bedroom.

We stripped off his uniform. I tossed his duty belt to the side. Ben held him while I worked off his boots, pants, button down shirt, under shirt and compression shorts. Throwing each article of clothing near his belt.

Next we rolled him onto his belly onto a padded bench. A large hole allowed his pouch and balls to remain fully exposed. At either end of the bench were a set of wooden restraints set into an adjustable metal track. I locked his neck and wrists into a pillory while Ben secured his ankles into the stocks, the slots set to keep the bound person's legs spread. Each of us used a heavy padlock to secure it all into place.

Next came the leather straps. Across the back of his legs and waist they were tightened and buckled. Ben watched quietly as I added the final touches. A leather hood with a muzzle. It didn't have eye slots so he would be completely blind. Once he was fully blinded and effectively gagged I motioned for Ben to follow me out of the room.

Leaving the cop to come to on his own. Ben hid Blackburn's car under a tarp while I got ready for sleep. Cuddling up with the hyena when he slipped naked into bed with me. It was hard not to mount him. I wanted to save it all for our new plaything.

Just like the first time I was awake before I needed to be. Spreading out in bed best I could with my hyena bitch pressed against me. He stirred, ducking his head under the blanket to nose down my chest and belly towards my morning wood.

“Such a good mutt, don't play with it though. Have a new bitch to break in.”

He whimpered under the blanket and licked my nipple. I moaned as he worked my flesh into a hard nub. Doing his best to get me in to mood to fuck him.

“Come on mutt, we should go check on our guest. He can drool on his pony dick if he's awake.”

Ben was hot on my heels as I walked the short distance from the master bedroom to the room that was currently a sex dungeon. Sure enough he was awake, jerking at the restraints and muttering through his bound muzzle. Unable to move his jaw but his words were clear as he forced them through his teeth.

“Doever oo are, et ee oo!”

“Should have gagged you. The straps around your muzzle are sexy though-”

“Et ee oo! Oo astad!” He shouted cutting me off.

I rolled my eyes and motioned for Ben to grab a ball gag while I loosened the leather muzzle straps.

“What the hell do you think you're doing? I'm a cop you idiots! Oh you're so fucked whoever you are. Smug asshole!”

He shook his head, struggling and trying to bite while we shoved the ball into his mouth and locked it in place around the back of his hooded head. I retightened the muzzle straps with a sigh.

“I tried to be sexy and you ruined it. My mistake though. I figured a well trained pony like you could behave for a few moments. Not trained at all are you? Just a wild beast in need of breaking. Would you shut up!”

He shook his head wildly and continued to mumble steadily. I held out my hand and Ben moved to fetch the riding crop from it's place on the pegboard. Once it was in my hand I delivered a hard swat to the flailing zebra's exposed ass.

As expected he cried out and doubled down. I delivered swat after swat to his white and black stripped ass. Alternating between ass cheeks with every strike.

“Silence. Beast. Learn. Your. Fucking. Place!” I demanded between swats.

He just kept going, needing nearly twenty strikes each just to get to the point where he quit cursing at me. After that he needed another dozen to stifle his cries enough to bring his punishment to an end. The marks were clear under his fur. The flesh beaten red and broken in places.

“Stay silent pony and consider my words carefully. No one, and I mean no one knows where you are. We took your car and hid it so no one even knows you're missing. You aren't even in the city right now. So think on that for a moment and decide the value of resisting.”

“I can keep you here for weeks, months even. The duration is entirely up to you. So lay there and be quiet. You're here because of your own actions. If you dare try and speak up I'll have mutt whip your back. He needs the practice so unless you want more pain you best learn to hold your tongue.”

“You're a fuck up. A bad cop who couldn't even do the duty required of you. Multiple complaints of misconduct, abuse of power and even a handful of rape allegations from girls who were in your custody.”

“Gr-uh! Argh-uh!”

I just rolled my eyes and motioned for Ben to punish him. Watching the hyena swing a leather flail across the bound male's back. Counting the strikes out needed to force him back into silence.

“Eleven times, any further interruptions and mutt will double it. Stay silent you worthless bitch. This isn't a trial, you don't get to argue your case here before me. I've already judged you Matthew Blackburn and found you guilty.”

He tensed but remained silent.

“Your punishment is nothing short of what you deserve. You'll remain here as long as it takes. If you behave I'll let you call in sick today. If not well we'll see how you handle explaining the no call, no show later.”

I walked in front of him, grabbing the back of his hooded head and shoved him down against my furry sack. My tip drooling pre down across his exposed snout and hood. He flailed his head but I kept the hold, directing him back in place.

“Hold still or mutt will punish you again.”

He clenched his hands into fists and huffed. Allowing me to return his snout to my unwashed balls.

“Good pony, now sniff. Behave for me and mutt will suck that horse dick of yours. Much better than being punished. Though if you want more punishment well we are happy to provide that too.”

His ears twitched at my words and he rubbed his snout over my balls. Whimpering, pleading silently not to be hurt anymore. Ben slid under the table and started to give the zebra's pouch a tongue bath. It took a little work but he got the larger male hard. The foot long length started to leak before finding itself slipping into a warm muzzle.

Blackburn huffed and moaned from the attention he was getting it. He was too big for Ben to take fully but he just gave it extra attention. His hands rubbing and tugging on those ripe zebra balls. Not even sure he noticed I had slipped away. He didn't seem to anyway. He just kept moaning and trying to buck his hips.

I opened a nearby cupboard and loaded a fresh syringe. I wanted to re position him but doing so without precautions didn't sit well with me. The sharp tip sank easily into his forearm. A steady press down and the drugs were in his system. It would leave him immobilized, but awake and able to feel everything we were doing to him.

I leaned against the wall, waiting to see which came first, the drugs taking hold, or the zebra. Ben sloppily making love to his cock with his muzzle. I watched every motion, every muscle tensing and pulling. The equine moaned loudly and I could tell he had won that race. Ben drank down as much cum as he could. Taking a few spurts over his face and chest.

While they were recovering I undid the stocks. Opening the lock so I could slide the wooden panel up. I traced a finger teasingly over his red ass. He'd be bruised for days and probably wouldn't sit right for half a week. The only response was a soft gasp. Next I unlocked the other padlock and slid the pillory up and open.

He gave no indication that he could move. I nudged Ben with my foot and he silently helped me roll the zebra over onto his back. Getting a few whines as we did. Ben returned his attention to the softening zebra cock. Working his hands up and down it slowly to coax it back to life.

I returned to the cupboard and removed the vial of my mind altering drug. Not knowing how much time we'd have before Officer Fuck Boy needed to call in sick. It was better to speed things along for the time being. There would be plenty of time to warp him after.

He moaned steadily while Ben played with him. Rubbing his flared tip with a finger slowly. I removed the ball gag and poured the clear fluid between his clenched teeth. Holding his head straight up.

“Drink it down pony, everything will be so much better once you do.”

I massaged his throat with a hand making sure it all went down before releasing his head. I loosened the muzzle straps and gave his belly a pat.

“Up mutt, give pony a snout full of your slutty ass. Since your nub is too small for him to play with he can learn to eat ass instead.”

The hyena laid his ears back and whined before getting up on the table in a sixty-nine position above the paralyzed zebra. He began to slide his muzzle down that equine cock again while shoving his tailhole in the other male's face.

I climbed up, pushing the zebra's legs to the sides. Gripping my throbbing cock before smearing pre over his exposed hole while Ben eagerly sucked his cock. He moaned and whimpered from the attention. Knowing that he was about to be fucked by a guy while another sucked his dick.

Without using lube I pushed into him. Roughly forcing his hole open around me. No sense in wasting lube on a rapist. He clenched, trying to force me out. Managing only to slow my advance. I pulled the quarter length I got in him back to the tip before thrusting firmly.

He cried out from the abusive entry. Taking nearly two-thirds of my length in the second thrust. I drew back once more and forced him to take my length fully. If not for the cock slut between his legs he'd have softened from the pain.

I panted softly and reached around the hyena to shove the zebra's lips against his puckered hole.

“Lick it pony, better you do the more gentle I'll be.”

He whined, slowly sliding his tongue forward before barely even licking the hole in front of him. I growled and gave him a hard thrust. Causing him to cry out as I slid over his dry hole. It only took a few more abusive thrusts for him to give the hyena's ass the attention I wanted.

The drugs starting to push him further. Making him more and more of a needy bitch who was eager to please. I panted, thrusting steadily as I watched him working his tongue into Ben's backside. My pre starting to slick him up enough to make my thrusts come easier.

My long flat tail twitched behind me as I heard the broken cop moaning into Ben's tongue filled hole. The hyena gagging as he was flooded with another load of zebra cum. I arched my back and slammed into the quivering hole that was kneading my cock. Groaning as my hot bubbling load was pumped into the claimed equine under us.

After we cleaned up a bit I made the broken cop call out for the day before reprogramming him. He hung on to my every word, eyes half lidded as I explained carefully who and what he was now. He was just a mare, my mare. He'd get hard hearing my voice and couldn't cum unless he was thinking about me.

His biggest turn on aside from me, his sex god, was rimming. He'd live for nothing more than tonguing another guy's ass. Something he got plenty of practice doing. Eating out my hyena mutt again and again before we finally sent him on his way. My balls ached, the last orgasm I worked myself to was dry.

With a grin I turned to my sweat and cum covered mutt. This was merely the beginning.

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