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_ _Fiz stared at the dining room table in deep thought, not sure where his mistake was. He knew he'd screwed up something setting the table, but it was impossible to find. The fox's eyes darted between the plate in front of him and the silverware surrounding it. He'd placed this plate down first and the second he did he'd felt the same way he did now. It was just wrong. Why? Thirty minutes later he still had no clue. As a result of not performing his task properly, there was no doubt he'd receive some form of punishment. He crossed his arms in frustration. The latex suit he was wearing squeaked as his limbs moved.

To be fair, _he thought to himself, _you did ask for this.

_ _Fiz's mind drifted to last night. He and his friend K had just finished a movie marathon. The two of them were on the couch together all snuggled up and discussing various kinky endeavors they could partake in tomorrow. As they were drifting off a random thought popped out of his horny brain.

"Why don't you make me your servant tomorrow?" He'd asked semi-awake. "You've been itching to do an all-day session for a while now."

Fiz next remembered waking up inside the playroom tied to the bed as his friend explained his plan. He'd be taking orders from him all day as his servant. This would serve as a training exercise because he'd be hosting some more friends for a kinky party soon. He was then stripped of his clothes and forced to wear nothing but a latex suit and his pink collar. The suit was open at the crotch, which meant his member dangled exposed between his legs for the entire day. Well, not that Fiz didn't mind showing off his locked cock.

The fox looked down at the small plastic shaft which barely extended past his balls. The slit at the end had been leaking precum on and off for the past few days as a sign of him being locked up for a good three weeks now. He sighed as he stroked the device. Maybe, just maybe, he'd get to cum tonight.

A knock sounded at the door. Time was up. Fiz strode across the room and assumed the posture he was taught this morning. He cleared his throat, straightened his back, raised his chin, and puffed his chest. Finally, he opened the door and an enormous naga slithered through. Kane, or K, as he preferred Fiz, call him, towered over him at almost seven feet tall. A swirling mass of powerful coils propelled him silently over the hardwood floor. Green and black scales glistened under the lighting as he took a seat at the table and eyed the fox's work. After a moment he looked in Fiz's direction. Two yellow orbs logged between an elegant hood burrowed into the fox's soul. The naga's gaze was stern but strangely warm and inviting. He fought every instinct to run as he held his breath waiting for the inevitable punishment to come.

Suddenly K smirked breaking the tension.

"Dude. It's past five o'clock." His low voice curled with subtle laughter. "Your time as my personal house boy ended fifteen minutes ago."

Fiz's ears fell along with his professional posture.

"Seriously?" He asked with a dry grin. "You couldn't have told me that sooner?"

The snake emitted a periodic hiss that Fiz had learned was K's laugh.

"Well, you were so busy with setting the table why would I?"

The fox sauntered over to the opposing chair at the table and sprawled into it.

"I was wondering why the wall clocks were taken down," he noted, "Gotta say messing with my perception of time really helped with the head spacing."

K picked up a glass of water and took a light sip.

"On that topic," he interjected, "I would like to know what your experience was like with servant play being it was your first time trying. What did you like? What didn't you like?"

Fiz laid back in the chair and stared at the ceiling trying to recount the long day which had quickly morphed into a blur of a memory. Slowly some thoughts came to fruition.

"Well, I liked the constant feeling that I needed to impress you. Like how you drilled into me proper etiquette and mannerisms this morning. So, when you'd pop in to check on me when I was cleaning something to see if you'd catch me not following that protocol screwed with me in a fun way. I also liked performing rudimentary tasks in bondage like when you made me clean dishes in mitts."

Fiz paused and then frowned.

"But, honestly, I thought I'd enjoy it a lot more than I would. I guess I thought I enjoy constantly taking orders from you, but it just felt..._off _somehow. I'm not sure why though."

The fox glanced down with a slight disappointment at his latex-bound arms. His eyes suddenly lit up.

"Oh! I REALLY enjoyed being forced to wear latex all day. I love how sweaty I am under here now."

K smiled back at the canine.

"I'm glad! I'll have to keep you in that suit more often then. I love how exposed you are. It's so easy to tease you now my pet."

A coil suddenly wrapped around Fiz's loose balls causing a jolt through his spine. The fox gripped his chair as his testicles were played with. His cheeks suddenly burned.

"You're blushing pup," K noted in a teasing tone, "That adds five more ball slaps for your punishment later."

The fox hastily buried his snout into his hands causing his cheeks to blush harder.

"No, I'm not!" His voice wavered in embarrassment. K grinned wickedly in response.

"Lying to your Master boy? Another five slaps will teach you some manners later." The snake cocked an eyebrow. "Wanna guess what your total is now?"

Fiz bit his lip. They had a game where he guessed what his total was he'd half the punishment. Of course, by the time K usually asked the total was so high he'd lost track, as was the case with today's long session. It also didn't help that his mind was rather distracted by the naga's ball fondling.

"Mph, fifty?" He guessed stifling a moan.

"Nope!" K exclaimed with a chuckle. "And for incorrectly guessing you've just added ten more slaps."

_Damn it! _Fiz cursed himself.

After a moment longer the coil stopped teasing him and extended around his shoulders in a hug. The fox snuggled against the snake's scales as if it were a pillow.

"I think I know what the problem was with today." The snake flickered his tongue out of his mouth and then continued. "You enjoy taking orders but don't take too well to degrading yourself. Butlering is a humiliating practice for an individual. So that kind of play really can get at someone's sense of pride. You can't deflect emotions onto another self-image in the same way you would when doing pet play for instance. You're still Fiz taking orders as Fiz and being humiliated as Fiz. That's what was bothering you. Does that sound about right?"

The fox stared back in shock. After a while, he gave a slight nod.

"Y-yeah. How'd you know that?" He asked in disbelief.

"I've just been doing this for a while." K explained with a look of pride, "I have the experience needed to see these things in people. When you said you didn't enjoy taking orders as much as you did I guessed that's what was happening to you. And it would explain why you dealt yourself a guest plate and not a servant plate when you set the table."

Fiz looked down at the plate in front of him confirming K's comment. He suddenly realized when he was doing tasks he never quite managed to achieve a headspace. He never saw himself as a servant but just himself, Fiz, K's close friend. Of course, K would have him eat off of a fancy plate and not a cheap one. He was supposed to be K's lesser when he set the table, yet it felt wrong to call himself that. A wave of relief splashed around his head as he finally understood what was bugging him earlier.

"Ah," He sagged a little in his chair, "Sorry about that."

"Don't be." The snake gave a soft reassuring smile. "You wanted to try something new, and it just didn't go as well as you thought it did. You have a lot of self-respect and maturity to admit that that style of play wasn't for you. There's nothing you need to apologize for Marshmallow."

The nickname caused a mushy bubble to form in the fox's chest. His cheeks flared up once more.

"And that's another five slaps." K grinned triumphantly.

"Ugh," Fiz buried his head into his hands again, "Why did you make blushes punishable for today?"

"Because I _love _how embarrassed you get from simple compliments. I want you to feel how cute you've been all day when I beat your balls tonight."

Fiz poked his head out from between his paws, his cheeks somehow even brighter.

"Speaking of which," the naga rose out of the chair and rounded the table, "If you feel like you can switch gears and play some more, I've got something to show you."

The comment drew a shiver of excitement out of the fox.

"I thought we were going to eat Master?" He asked his brain quickly switching back into submissive mode.

K gripped a finger around the front of Fiz's collar and pulled their faces together.

"I've built up a different appetite at the moment."

The coil in Fiz's chair snagged him around the waist and hauled him into the arms of the reptile who carried him out of the room. Soon he found himself slumped on the matted floor of the playroom pinned beneath the vast coils of the beast. K set to work encircling every limb of the fox with a loop of a coil, gingerly gliding his way over the latex suit his sub wore. His eyes narrowed as he concentrated, feeling every struggle and attempt of Fiz to break free before quickly tightening his grip to ensure the fox stayed exactly where he wanted him. Once he was satisfied his prey wasn't going anywhere he pulled his coils back leaving the fox's chest, cage, and head exposed. He smiled in satisfaction with his work.

"I've been waiting all day for this," he drew a claw lightly across Fiz's chest as he spoke, "I can't imagine how sensitive you are now having been trapped in this suit all day."

Fiz began to shiver and gaze at his dom with a pleading look, but there was no stopping what was coming. K thrusted his snout into the sensitive spot on the fox's neck and began a relentless barrage of teasing. He flicked his forked tongue up and down Fiz's fur taking in as much of his sub's scent as he could. Then he scraped his fangs across the fox's skin light enough so that they didn't piece it but hard enough to draw out a howling moan from the pup. Then he took both his claws and tickled the insides of the fox's chest. Fiz laughed and screamed unable to do anything to stop the overwhelming sensations.

"Ah! Stop! Please, Master! Ah! Mercy!"

K chuckled in response.

"'Mercy' is not your safe word pup." He taunted.

The tickling continued for a good while as the snake shifted his bindings on his prey to move his torment down the legs to the feet working his way up the paw pads of the fox to the toes teasing every inch of skin he could. When he finished he moved on to the other foot before moving back to Fiz's belly. Finally, he clutched the fox's balls and flicked his fork tongue inside the Fiz's chastity cage stimulating his neglected member. When K ultimately released his prey Fiz was a panting mess of sweat, fur, and rubber.

"That was mean..." The fox muttered between breaths.

"Aw, I'm sorry pet." K gave Fiz an apologetic head pat, "I need you all worn out. Otherwise, you'll be too excited to get your new gear on."

The fox's ears popped up instantly in response to the sound of the toy chest creaking open. Before he could harness some energy to look in that direction however a fabric blindfold slipped over his eyes. Fiz let out a small mutter of disappointment which was met with a teasing boop on the nose.

"Common on now pet, It's not a surprise if you can see it coming. Now give me your arm."

Fiz's limbs became limp and malleable as he allowed his dom to slip him into his new gear. His arm was pulled back on itself so that his hand was against his shoulder before it was encased in a leather shell held together by laces and thick straps. By the time it was securely fastened, he couldn't extend his arm, only awkwardly wave his now stubby appendage around aimlessly. Fiz's grin widened as a second leather garment was applied to his other arm. His cock was actively straining in his cage as his foot was pulled back on itself and inserted into a matching leather piece so that his leg was bound similarly to his arms. When the final foot was being laced up his tail was wagging so violently in the excitement that K had trouble lacing up the piece of gear. By the time the blindfold was removed, the fox already knew what he was wearing but was still surprised to see the gear on him in the playroom's mirror.

"PET CRAWLERS!"

He squealed in excitement at his new look. Four leather binders tied with laces and pink straps that matched his collar held his limbs in place preventing any use of his hands or paws. From now on, he'd half to walk around on his elbows and knees which were now tipped with soft pads emblazoned with cute paw prints on the end. Fiz ogled endlessly at his reflection for minutes on end shifting himself around on his hindquarters and waving his stubby new arms to look at how secure he was. K waited patiently next to him taking in the image of his pet and eyeing Fiz's straining cock which was now starting to leak pre once again. Eventually, the fox looked at him through the mirror, eyes wild with anticipation.

"Well go," he encouraged, "You don't need my permission to walk, do you? Try them out pup."

Fiz shifted his waited and leaned forward. He tried to try to place himself onto all fours, but his arms gave out as they hit the ground and his chest crashed to the mat underneath with a soft thud. The fox grunted and narrowed his eyes in frustration. The snake stood back and watched carefully as the canine brain of Fiz slowly pieced together a way to properly stand up. After a moment of concentration, the fox put his arms upright and then used his thighs to pull his legs up from underneath himself. A silly smile filled the pup's face as he slowly took a few steps across the room. He looked up at K and gave an elated fox cry of horny excitement. But then before his Master could congratulate him his pesky tail took off into a whirlwind of wags. The resulting momentum pulled him off balance and he crashed to the ground again. The two of them burst out laughing together.

"Whoops! Looks like that tail of yours needs some restraint." K turned his attention back to the toy chest, "Let's see. I think I have something in here to help with that."

The snake rummaged around a little and quickly found the garment he was looking for. As he picked it up however something glistened in the light from the dark depths of the chest. K's eyes widened; an impulsive idea appeared in his mind. He cautiously glanced behind him to see the fox distracted with regaining his balance. Satisfied he wasn't being observed, the naga removed the object from the box and inconspicuously slotted it into a loop of coil behind him. He slid closer to the fox, picked him up like a baby, and placed him in his lap. He chuckled softly as Fiz whined and wiggled his bound limbs around helplessly. K turned the fox over in his lap so he could slip a thick latex corset around the waist. At the back, he attached some leather straps which he clasped around Fiz's tail securing it so it could barely wag. After he laced up the front of the corset and then put the pup back on all fours. The naga watched in delight as the fox strained to move his tail at all from its upright position.

K's eyes drifted to his sub's now fully exposed rear. Smiling he slipped a finger into Fiz's ass and began to massage the swollen prostate within. The fox's eyes rolled back in pleasure.

"Mmmm, I love how that corset looks on you, pup." The snake commented, "You like how exposed it makes you?"

Fiz's jaw became slack as began uncontrollably moan from K's fingering.

"Oh...yes Master."

The words slid slowly out of the pet's mouth in a horny manner that really pushed the snake's buttons. K loved to see his subs like this; helpless and horny. He reached down and stroked Fiz's cage with his other hand, feeling the entrapped member pulse slightly against its touch in a vain attempt to get hard. He pulled the fox's balls back and flicked his tongue over them smelling the rank stench of sweat and cage musk.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Fiz's ears creep back and his snout slowly lower in an attempt to hide his exposed face. A wicked grin formed across K's face as he spotted the perfect opportunity to tease his sub.

"Is something wrong pup? Feeling too cute in your corset? It's pink just like the rest of you."

Fiz froze unable to stop the comment from setting his cheeks ablaze.

"And that's another five slaps pup!" K declared triumphantly. "Care to guess what you are at now?"

The fox's face strained as he tried to think through pleasurable sensations being delivered to his prostate.

"Mph, sixty?" He asked between moans.

"Nope. Now you are at sixty!" The snake hissed in reply.

Fiz's ears fell. The balls in K's hands became taught and some pre began to leak from the fox's trapped shaft.

"I'm going to enjoy disciplining you in all this gear tonight, pup." The snake mused in delight. "I think you'll make a good house pet for my guests to play with when they arrive in a few weeks. I'm going to have to make sure you're well-trained by then."

His coils shifted as he spoke. His hand detached itself from Fiz's balls, slowly descended into the mass of scales, and scooped up the toy he stashed there earlier.

"Ah, but with the time we wasted today, I'm afraid we have much ground to cover. We're going to have to pick up the pace with your training."

Fiz looked up with a look of confusion.

"Master, what are you talking about? We still have a while until-"

The fox was cut off as a strip of plastic suddenly slipped over his eyes. A loud click sounded in his ears as the hypno visor was tightly secured around his head.

"NO!"

The fox cried out and snapped his eyes tightly shut as the visor booted up displaying mesmerizing pink spirals on the display which was now impossible for him to remove. He wined and squirmed in frustration as K picked him up and laid him back against his chest facing the mirror.

"What's the matter pup?" the serpent asked in a teasing tone, "Don't like a little light show? They're so pretty. Why don't you open your eyes and take a look?"

Fiz wiggled endlessly as his Master hugged him from behind. His ears flattened as K rested his chin atop his head. He whined in frustration as this was his favorite position to be cuddled by the snake. It didn't help that the pet crawlers made it exponentially better.

"I thought we agreed to no hypnosis this time?" He asked, vaguely remembering their rules discussion this morning.

"Ah, that was for our servant play." K responded, "We've hypnotized you into being my pet before. And as I said, we need to make up ground for all that time we could've been training you this morning. Besides, I seem to recall you wanting to try some non-consent play last night as well."

Fiz's leather-bound arms flailed in front of him as he tried and failed to touch the visor with his useless front paws.

"But Master the last time I was in one of these I was under for almost a week!" He whined.

"Oh, I know!" The snake replied in delight, "Imagine how long you are going to be under this time. With all this gear on you'll conform so well to the headspace you might...well, you might just be a pet until all the guests arrive two weeks from now!"

K slipped a finger into Fiz's collar and tugged it slightly.

"Besides," he continued, "If you _really _wanted out of that visor you would have used your safe word by now."

The fox's ear twitched under his chin. His caged member bounced twice. Fiz's expression shifted to an excited smile.

Thought so, _The snake thought to himself, _I know you're secretly loving this.

"No more fighting me now pup," K's hood flared as his tone became more dominant, "Open your eyes. It'll feel much better if you do."

Fiz tucked his head back, his eyes remaining closed.

"Come on now, don't me add more-"

The snake's eyes suddenly lit up as an idea came to him.

"Ball slaps! Of course, we need to start your punishment. Otherwise, you'll be here all night."

His hand drifted down to Fiz's exposed balls still swollen from the teasing. He settled his hand below them and gave them a small tap with his palm.

"One." He whispered.

He continued to give light taps initially. Fiz wasn't the best at taking pain, so he decided to keep the hits soft. Plus, it meant K could build up the pain as he went.

"...seven...eight..." K paused for a moment, "Actually, I think you should be counting my pet. That way you make sure I'm delivering _your _punishment correctly."

He slapped the fox's nuts slightly harder this time. Fiz grunted and eventually muttered a small response.

"Nine."

The smacks continued. K mostly restrained himself to light tapping to avoid damaging his pet. Sporadically he would add in a rough slap to keep the fox guessing. Fiz continuously squeezed his eyes shut as he counted.

"seventeen...eighteen....mph...twenty..."

"No!" K's voice made Fiz's fur stand on end, "You didn't count the nineteenth slap, so it didn't count. Start over from there."

As they continued K's tail slithered behind him and snatched the riding crop from its hook off the wall.

"... twenty-seven... twenty-eight... twenty-nine..."

Between taps, the snake switched to the crop. The leather stick whipped through the air and struck the fox's sack with a satisfying sting.

*WHACK*

"AH!"

The fox screamed and his eyes shot open. Beautiful shades of pink flooded his retinas and doused his brain with relaxing imagery. His mind paused trying to understand the vibrant patterns as they danced across his neurons. Only a moment passed before a part of him realized his mistake, but it was too late. The command to shut his eyelids never reached them as his brain was too full of the wonderful spirals to fully process it. The swirls forced his eyes to remain wide and observant thus allowing for the mesmerizing colors to pour into his poor vulnerable consciousness. A sudden twitch emanated throughout the fox's body. One last attempt was made to remove the visor by his bound forearms trapped in the leather pet crawlers. But they only aimlessly flailed in random directions as if drunk by the mixed signals they were receiving. A small pulse shook the fox as his mind collapsed and a wave of relaxation washed over his body. His back sunk into the scaled chest of his Master behind him. His ears stood on end and began to twitch at uneven intervals. His eyelids drooped slightly. His jaw slacked and some small drool began to leak from his teeth. Finally, his cage strained and pre began to continuously drip from the front.

K delightedly watch the fox fully lose control of his mind in the mirror in front of him. He hugged Fiz tight kissing him on the forehead and massaging his sore balls as the visor wore down the consciousness of his pet. After some time had passed and the fox had become fully under he pressed a button on the side of the visor. The pattern on the display shifted. Images and text began to flash inside Fiz's mind. He suddenly couldn't stop thinking about being a pet, about how good it was to be kept on all fours. To be nothing but a plaything to be bound and toyed with. And how good it felt to be kept in this cute pink gear.

From the outside, K began to reinforce this new headspace. He stoked and scratched Fiz's head and chin. Then he whispered in his twitching ears.

"Good boy."

At the sound of those magic words, the fox's cage jumped shooting a string of precum across the floor. K smiled elegantly. The sight of his sub fully submitting would always cause a warm lump to form in his mind. This is what he loved to see. His cute little fox in gear all spaced out and submitted. Not a care in the world to be had. Just a cute pink toy to be loved and cared for. He hugged his pet tight and made sure to give his new pet plenty of belly rubs before he rose and placed Fiz on his hind legs. Slithering over to the toy chest he removed a leash and a small set of keys.

Time to see how deeply under you are pet.

_ _The snake adjusted a knob on the side of the visor. The spirals dimmed a little allowing the fox to see through into the outside world. Fiz looked up at the snake with partially closed eyes and a dreamy smile.

"Now pet," K began, "You've been quite good today, so I think you've earned a reward."

The snake extended the keys and jangled them noisily.

"Do you want to cum?"

A small eager noise sounded from the fox. His cage jumped as his tail tried to wag once again. Somewhere in the back of their dazed mind of Fiz, some lucid thoughts formed.

_ YES! Fuck yes! I want to cum! Please Master let me cum!_

A deep breath was taken, and the fox's mouth opened slightly as it tried to speak.

"Ah!"

A horny fox cry emitted from the muzzle of the dazed pet. K hissed in delight.

"Hmm? What's that?" He asked teasingly. "I don't understand. Do you want to cum or not?"

Fiz's paws floundered around in a strange begging gesture. Once again the horny cry sounded from his mouth.

"Ah!"

Inside his crowded mind, Fiz was practically screaming and begging to cum. But it was no use. The headspace had taken him. Pets didn't speak so there was no way to communicate his desire to orgasm to his Master, or anyone for that matter. The only word he'd be able to say while under was his safe word, but as K had pointed out, that wouldn't happen anytime soon. He was loving this far too much.

"Oh well," the naga gave an exaggerated shrug, "I guessed you don't want to cum after all."

The snake hissed another laugh as he tossed the chastity keys back into the toy chest. He leaned down and clipped the pink leash to the exposed collar of his pet. Fiz looked back at him with helpless glazed eyes.

"Walkies!" K declared tugging the lead slightly. "I can't wait to see you try to walk up the steps in those crawlers of yours."