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“Holy crap this place is huge.~” the metadra would think to himself as he looked around the lobby where pets along with their masters would wait for their intake process to begin. As he looked around he noticed that the lobby was empty aside from himself and his own master. “Master Corvan, why is this place so empty?” Myrval would ask while looking to the wolf, who looks at Myrval to respond saying “Simple, no one else is here at this moment because it is currently noon.” at this the metadra would nod.

A few seconds after this conversation had taken place. One of the staff, a female Serval, would wave to both Corvan and Myrval. “Who is she?~” the metadra mentally asked himself as he noted that the serval was dressed rather well; her outfit consisted of a simple white button up blouse paired with a pair of black formal pants. Walking towards them with a friendly smile on her face and a clipboard in her right hand, as she approached Myrval and Corvan, the metadra could not help but notice the serval’s ample bust bouncing in her blouse. “Damn is she good looking~,” As Myrval thought this Corvan would give her a wave while saying “I take it you are going to be our intake officer for this?” At this the serval gave a nod before she said “That I am, my name is Molly Becker. I assume you are Mr.Ironwolf and you are his pet Myrval?” at this Corvan would nod saying “That we are, and it is a pleasure to meet you Ms.Becker.” After his master had said this Myrval would nod in agreement before saying “I can definitely agree with my master in that it is a pleasure to meet you.”

At this Ms.Becker smiled a bit broader as she would say “Please follow me so that I can take you to the intake desk so you may fill out the paperwork to transfer your pet to our possession.” At this Myrval’s master, Corvan, would give a nod while saying “Lead the way miss.” Upon hearing this the Serval would nod before she led both Myrval and Corvan to the desk she was referring to. As the group walked over to the help desk Myrval could not help but notice that the Serval leading them had a very nice rear on top of her ample bust. The good view caused him to purr softly for a few moments. Just a few moments later Ms.Becker would go behind the intake desk cutting off the view of the serval’s voluptuous body.

Within just a couple of seconds, Myrval and Corvan would each have a small stack of paperwork in front of them, seeing them Myrval would grab the pen resting on his own paperwork before he would proceed to very quickly scan over his own documents. Signing them off without too much thought as he trusted his master and he knew Corvan would never put him in real danger of anything. Once he was finished the metadra would proceed to hand his paperwork back to Ms.Becker, who would give a slightly concerned look towards Myrval “Did you really even bother to read these papers?” In response to the question Myrval gave a slightly sheepish smile as he would shake his head softly. Admitting “I don’t need to after all, I trust my master.” to Ms.Becker.

Ms.Becker upon hearing the metadra’s statement would look to his master, Corvan, with a questioning look. Noticing this the wolf simply gave a nod before she would continue to say "Everything seems to be in order, Mr. Ironwolf, we will take good care of Myrval during his stay." Upon hearing this statement Corvan would smile before saying “Since that is the case Ms.Becker I will take my leave now. Myrval behave for these people.” At this the metadra gave a nod before saying “Yes sir.” Almost immediately after Corvan had completely finished leaving Ms.Becker would pull out a recorder. The serval asking Myrval to repeat his statement about him not wanting to know more than the barest details of the benefits and such as he wanted them to be a surprise. Once she had gotten the metadra’s verbal consent Ms.Becker would stop the recorder and give it to another one of the staff to be put in storage with the documents. She then looked to Myrval saying “Wait here.” which promptly caused Myrval to respond with a nod while also saying “Yes Mam.”

‘‘I hope I don’t regret my choice of telling them not to inform me of benefits and risk~,’’ the metadra thought as Ms.Becker disappeared into a doorway that was a few feet behind the help desk. A few minutes later Myrval would decide to do another quick sweep of the lobby; although, before he could get to doing this he would hear the door that the serval went through open. Upon hearing this, Myrval quickly turned to look at the doorway; consequently seeing Ms.Becker ushering someone else out of the room. Tilting his head for a moment as he would hear fairly heavy footsteps coming from the inside of the room that Ms.Becker had gone in.

A few moments later, Myrval would be greeted by the sight of a dragon who stood at just barely under 9 feet. He quickly noticed that the larger male’s entire body was ripped with muscles and that each of his arms were over a foot thick. Furthermore, the metadra also took note of the fact that the only thing that the dragon was currently wearing was a simple loincloth. ‘‘This guy looks pretty hot~,” the metadra would think to himself for a moment, a second or two after he noticed this he happened to see that the dragon was currently holding a leash as well. Moreover, at seeing that the dragon was getting ready to clip the leash onto his collar he would lift his neck up allowing the dragon to do this without a single word of complaint.

‘‘I wonder why he is being silent~,’’ the metadra would mentally remark as he let the larger male lead him from the intake area to another room that was further inside of Canid's Covered. The dragon opening the door before leading him inside the room. Once he was led into the room by the larger male he would immediately start looking around the new room; consequently, seeing that the wall opposite of the entrance to the room had all sorts of kink gear on it. The metadra feeling a bit nervous at seeing all of the different types of gear, A moment or two later he noticed a table in front of the wall seeing what looked to be his favorite set of gear.

On the table there were two items, one of them being a collar. This collar was made out of a leather that was a color of brown that went along excellently with the royal blue accents of it. It also had a D ring, which was a dark silvery gray in color. Moreover, the collar itself also had a comfortable padding that lined the inside of it; this was to make the collar more comfortable to wear for long periods of time. Along with the collar there was also a full body harness, this harness like the collar was made out of the same material and it also had matching royal blue accents. On top of that the harness also had the same type of padding as the collar, and this helped to make the harness more comfortable. Furthermore, the harness also had a few custom features including a two or three hooks near Myrval’s crotch area that a chastity cage could be attached to. Along with being able to be adjusted to give Myrval some modesty and be able to cover his more intimate parts and also being able to be adjusted to cover virtually nothing.

While walking closer, Myrval would get a better look at the gear this telling him that it indeed was his favorite set of gear, which caused him to be unable to stop himself from smiling a little at his master having the forethought to pick out and send gear for him. Once the metadra got over to the table he heard the dragon say “Those were picked out for you by your master, Pet. They will be your daily clothes until he comes to pick you up, do you need help getting any of it on?” At the dragon’s question, Myrval would shake his head before he asked “Can you please unclip the leash so I may change my collar to the new one?” In response to the request the larger male would unclip the leash from his collar allowing the metadra to switch which one he was wearing.

‘‘I should probably ask if my master gave them the gear that is meant for my natural form. After all, he did not tell me not to change back~,’’ Myrval thought as he would start to put the harness on. The metadra looking over to the dragon to ask “Pardon me but I was wondering if my master gave this establishment another pair of gear that is very similar to this one? Although it would probably be larger and have an odd feature to it.” At this the larger male would shake their head, a small frown showing on their face as they said, “No, just the one set of gear, Although he did give us a cage along with a few odd bottles in the same package he sent your harness in. Now finish getting that harness on, pet. Because I am to show you to around Canid’s Covered before taking you to your room, once you get fully kitted with your gear.”

In response to this statement Myrval would give a quick nod, before turning all of his current attention towards getting his harness fully on. Once the last strap was in place he would look to the dragon; consequently seeing that the larger male was leaning back against the wall and scratching under his loincloth a little. ‘‘He is clearly waiting for me to say that I am ready. I might as well adjust the harness now while I have the chance, after all, some modesty is better than none at all~,’’ the metadra finishing up getting on the last strap of the harness as this thought passed through his mind. Immediately after the last strap was in place the metadra began adjusting the harness making it cover both his crotch and his nipples, this giving him at least a little bit of modesty.

Once he had finished getting his harness adjusted, Myrval looked to the larger male and said “I am ready now.'' At this the dragon stands up straight again, walking over and reattaching the lead to Myrval’s collar. As they did this the larger male would say “Took you long enough to finish, pet.” before they led Myrval out of the room and took him on a very quick tour. Pointing out the spots of interest along the way to the metadra’s room, these spots included: A dark hallway that the dragon told him was the entrance to the dungeon of the establishment. Along with that, the dragon also did a quick fly by showing of the more lab-like area of the building where a person could get the canid’s covered trademark treatment that would allow a person to change so that they were made out of what was essentially living latex version of themselves, although the establishment also offered a variety of other transformation options as well.

A few minutes later the dragon would stop in front of a door that was in the back part of Canid’s Covered. The larger male unclipping the leash before saying “This here is your room, you can wait inside for your handler to stop by and make introductions, or I can join you and make sure you're not getting up to trouble.” Meanwhile, Myrval upon hearing the dragon’s statement would smirk softly while saying “Well, I can say for certain that I am fine with either option.” In response to the metadra said, the dragon would push Myrval into the room with his hands causing the metadra to let out a soft trill of surprise. As soon as Myrval was in the room the dragon stepped in and shut the door behind him; the larger male giving him a smirk as he pulled his loincloth to the side; meanwhile as this happened the dragon would also say to him, “Get on your knees and clean my slit, pet. Names Karn, but thats Master Karn to you”

In response to the statement from the individual who had named themselves as Master Karn. He would take a breath, feeling a small little tick of anger as he normally would only call Corvan his Master. Meanwhile, as this happened with Myrval, Master Karn would lean back against the wall behind him getting himself settled, the larger male watching him with an expectant eye. the metadra would watch as the larger male After taking a quick breath to steady himself. He then would say “Understood, sir.” as he would follow the order given to him. Lowering himself onto his knees before taking a breath of the fresh air.

‘‘Probably best that I get at least this breath in before all I smell is that dragon’s musk,~’’ Myrval would think to himself as he took that breath of fresh air. Although mere moments after he thought this, he suddenly felt Karn grip his head, and before the metadra had a chance to even think about what was happening his brain would register that his nose pressed right up against the dragon’s slit. “Get to work, Pet.”, the metadra would hear the dragon say with a cocky tone; consequently, he was able to gather that the larger male saw himself as in charge and in complete control.

In response to the order, Myrval gave a soft gulp before he leaned forward and began slowly licking at the dragon’s slit and as he did he thought to himself, ‘‘Maybe I should use my aphrodisiac ability to help wipe that smirk off his face…but master also told me to not use my abilities without the staffs permission. Although, maybe if I keep it subtle Karn won’t notice.~’’ As Myrval thought this he gave a particularly long lick to the dragon’s slit; furthermore, as he did this he would activate one of his natural magical abilities. This ability allowed him to act as an aphrodisiac for anyone within a thirty foot radius of him.

Despite the metadra’s efforts to keep his ability subtle, he heard Karn let out a soft growl before he said, “Neat little trick there pup, but you didn't ask permission, we will discuss punishment after you get my slit cleaned and my shaft polished.” Furthermore, upon hearing the dragon’s words Myrval would let out a nervous gulp. His entire tail twitching to the right as he would quickly deactivate his magic, and immediately after he activated his ability he felt the dragon pressing more on the back of his head. As a result of this, the metadra would quickly get the hint that the dragon wanted him to push his muzzle into their sheath, and since he did not want to get in any more trouble he quickly acted upon this hint. Consequently, pushing the tip of his muzzle into to the dragon’s slit.

Less then a second after doing this, a potent musk reached Myrval’s nose along with him feeling Karn’s tip press right up against his lips. “That is it get your muzzle in their pet~ suck on my cock as it grows into your muzzle.” at hearing those words Myrval’s tail would give a full twitch, and as it did the metadra would suddenly feel little pricks of pleasurable pain going up and down his spine. The sensation of which consequently causing Myrval to tense and jump. His tail bristling softly as he suppressed a soft growl, ‘‘What in the hell..did Karn just do that?~’’ the metadra would mentally ask. The tip of his own shaft beginning to deploy from its own sheath and as it did the metadra would clasp his arms behind his back. Making sure that they were in plain sight of Karn, as he did not want the larger male to think that he was touching himself as he had not received permission that he could and he did not want to end up in more trouble with the dragon for touching himself.

A few seconds after Myrval clasped his arms behind his back he began suckling on the tip of Karn’s shaft, feeling the flavor of the meaty spire along with the salty sweet tang of the dragon’s pre as he did this. As he did this he felt the larger male’s shaft slowly grow into his muzzle, more and more, inch after inch being fed into his muzzle. Meanwhile, as the metadra began to do this he felt the grip on his head ease up just a little, and as it did he also heard the dragon say “That's a good boy, now your getting the just of things - do well enough and I may even give you a prostate orgasm, your Master was fairly firm in his statements of "no penile orgasms until end of tuesday”.

‘‘That was something Master would do..although why did he not tell me?~’’, as Myrval said this he would take a deep breath before he began to focus on the pleasuring of Karn. His tail bristling a bit as he was actually starting to get annoyed with Karn’s overly dominating attitude, and a few moments after his tail had begun to bristle he felt Karn pushing on his head again. Although this time Myrval, resisted which caused the larger male to let out a soft growl, “Someone seems a little nervous, dont like the idea of not being able to jack off or fuck a hole for two or three days? We can always shove that little clit of yours in a cage instead pup.”

Upon hearing the dragon’s threat, Myrval’s tail would bristle even further as the metadra started to pull back. Although before he could even move his head back a single inch he felt Karn grip his ears roughly, the doing of this sending a spark of pain throughout Myrval’s form. Furthermore, before the metadra had a chance to even think about retaliating his muzzle was shoved further into the larger male’s sheath. The larger male letting out a possessive growl as the metadra would gag at the feeling of Karn’s barbed tip rubbing up against the entrance of his throat.

After Myrval had adjusted to the dragon’s tip at the entrance of his throat and was no longer gagging, his claws would unsheath as his paws clasped tighter behind his back. ‘‘This guy is really starting to piss me off,~’’ the metadra would think to himself as anger began to dull any pleasure that he was feeling. Noticing that his anger was starting to show through his posture he would make his body relax; consequently causing his claws to resheath and for tail to relax. ‘‘Keep calm, you're not in control here and you should get used to this sort of treatment. After all, there are going to be more like this guy.~” the metadra would think as he calmed himself down, and resumed his work of suckling and licking the dragon’s shaft.

A few moments after he started to do this he had managed to stimulate the dragon to full erection and once he did he heard the dragon rumble as the larger male slowly let him back his head out of their sheath; although, when Myrval tried to pull back fully he found that the dragon did not let him do so. The larger male’s shaft staying lodged in his muzzle and throat. Which consequently causing the metadra to let out a soft whisper of a growl, and in response to this he saw a spark of annoyance in Karn’s eyes. "Careful with those emotions of yours, pup unless you want to get turned into a living goo fur for the rest of your stay." the dragon would warn, slowly starting to fuck Myrval's muzzle with his 18 inch shaft. Moreover, as the dragon began to start slowly thrusting in and out of his muzzle the metadra’s ears would fold back. ‘‘Screw it, this asshole says to watch my emotions fine, but anything else from him and I am going to hurt him. I don’t care if I get punished.~’’ A few moments after he thought this Myrval would force his body to fully relax; making his expression go completely blank, his eyes going half lidded as he made his tail fully relax. This was made a tad more difficult by the minorly painful pricking of the barbs on Karn’s tip, despite this, Myrval managed to keep his expression completely blank.

A few minutes later, Myrval heard the dragon let out a rumble before he suddenly felt the dragon’s shaft plump up in his mouth for a moment before a hot liquid being pumped into his mouth and throat; this consequently causing him to reflexively swallow that liquid. Feeling what he knew to be the larger male’s spunk going down into his stomach, the hot and thick liquid filling up his belly rather quickly. Furthermore, since Karn’s cum was flowing into him faster than he could swallow, some of the salty fluid gathered in his mouth and instead of holding it in his mouth the metadra just let the jizz dribble out of his muzzle from around Karn’s shaft. Furthermore, the dragon’s climax lasted for only a minute or two and once the larger male had finished climaxing, Myrval heard a buzzing sound which caused him to slowly look up. ‘‘What is that buzzing sound~’’, the metadra asked in thought as he felt the dragon’s hands lift off his head. This consequently causing Myrval to quickly pull his head off of the dragon’s shaft and as he did this, he happened to see the larger male tapping at a watch on their wrist just before he spat out what remained of the dragon’s spunk that was still in his muzzle.

At this he heard Karn let out a soft growl, although instead of saying something that voiced his obvious disapproval. Myrval witnessed the larger male saying “Well pet Aspen is here, they will be your handler for the rest of the week.” before the male quickly left the room. On seeing this Myrval would get up before rolling his shoulders, “Hope this Aspen is not as much of an asshole as Karn..because if they are. I will walk out of this place no matter what my master said.~” A few moments after Myrval thought this, he would watch as a short fennec entered into the room through the same door that himself and Karn had entered, their midnight black fur reflecting the light of the room. “Damn, sorry about being late to meeting you Myrval, name’s Aspen and you can call me Sir when we are out in public and simply my name when we are in your room or alone.” The fur took a deep breath before continuing to say, “Karn did not do too much damage to you. I hope - I know that he has a tendency to be a rough and abrasive.”

As the new arrival, who had named themselves Aspen, had spoke Myrval happened to notice that the fennec was a breastless herm. Furthermore, as the fennec said their second statement; the metadra noticed a bit of concern in the fennec’s eyes. It took Myrval a second to realized that his posture was still a bit upset and before he responded to his handler, aspen. He would take a deep breath forcing himself to calm down: Making his posture relax, and his expression return to being calm. A moment or two later, Myrval would look at Aspen proceeding to respond, “It is okay, I understand you being late. Along with that, I would say that Karn upset me a fair bit and I would like to request that I don’t have him assigned to me for anything unless I request it.” As the metadra spoke he would watch Aspen nod showing that they were following along with what he was saying; furthermore, once he was finished speaking he would watch as the fennec tapped on their wrist PC rather quickly, "I've put in the order, he won't be anywhere near us for the rest of your stay, and the notice will be on your record if your master decides to submit you to our resort again. now looks like there are a few notes on your file, no penile stimulation until wednesday, contingent on good behavior. a list of your magical abilities, and a few of your master's wants…” He then watched the fennec mumble to themselves for a moment before he watched them return to looking at him.

"Come stand on my right, pet" Myrval heard the smaller fur say, the words causing him to start to walk over to the Fennec; his tail curling around his waist to keep it from getting stepped on. Although as the metadra walked he suddenly felt a sudden spike of pain in the right side of his neck, this causing him to wince momentarily from the pain. His right paw moving up to massage the area that had hurt, “Damn muscle cramps” Although, before Myrval could reach his neck with his right paw he felt Aspen gently grab his arm to stop him before he would watch the fennec’s paw go towards his neck. ‘‘What in the heck is Aspen doing or going to do?~’’ the metadra would ask as he kept track of that hand paw until it reached its destination, making it harder for Myrval to see the fennec’s paw. Opening his mouth to ask what the fennec was doing he suddenly felt several fast but firm taps and squeezes to his neck; his body tensing as he had no clue what Aspen was doing. Although a few seconds after he tensed the fennec would pull their paw away for Myrval to find his neck pain gone.

This surprised Myrval a good bit, and as a result he would tilt his head at Aspen while asking “How did you know how to do that?” the fennec giving a soft smirk along with the statement of, “I will tell you later, Myrval,”. At this response the metadra opened his mouth to ask something only to feel the Aspen gently grab and start petting his tail. The grabbing itself caused him to let out a soft trill of surprise, and the following petting would cause him to give a soft shudder as the sensation of the smaller male’s soft handpaws on his sensitive tail felt rather good. Furthermore, as the petting of his tail continued Myrval would start to purr rather loud, and when he caught himself purring a quarter of a minute later he would blush softly. Opening his mouth once more to say something, only to be interrupted yet again by the feeling of his tail being pinched by Aspen. The sensation causing him to let out a soft yelp before he would pull his tail away from Aspen. Looking to the Fennec to see that they were now grinning softly.

The metadra giving Aspen a questioning and also mildly annoyed look although Aspen would continue with that smirk while opening their muzzle to calmly say to Myrval, the metadra asked with a tone of slight annoyance. At this Aspen would look him in the eyes before they gently grabbed his tail again and resumed gently petting it. As they did this the smaller fur would also open their mouth and say “Mmmm..alright Myrval, here is how the next few days are going to go. As you already know you do not get to have any penile orgasms until tuesday. Along with that, if you behave and obey the rules of Canid’s covered you will get to have sex with any handler of your choosing on tuesday. In addition to that, your master did not say that you were to attend any specific events at this establishment. As a result of this, you will be allowed to choose the events you would like to do for each day you are here. I encourage you to at least enroll in one event here.” Myrval then watched Aspen take a breath before they looked to him to make sure that he was following along, the metadra giving them a simple nod. The doing of this causing the fennec to smile before they would continue to say “Moreover, I am taking the initiative to set your harness to its least modest state, so stand in front of me and hold still unless I tell you to move. Oh you are also free to ask questions while I adjust your gear pet.”

In response to the statement Myrval would give a nod before he would proceed to move in front of Aspen. Allowing the smaller fur to adjust his harness as he would think about their statement for a few seconds; letting Aspen finish adjusting his harness and had stepped back, he would look over himself for a quick moment seeing that his nipples, along with his sheath and balls were now fully exposed. His tail curling around to hide his crotch from view as he said, “Well, sir, I don’t have any questions aside from where I can look at that catalog.” As a result of Myrval’s statement the metadra would watch the fennec pull out a pamphlet, and when Aspen offered him that pamphlet he would take it before opening it up. Then after looking at that pamphlet for a few moments the metadra would hand it back to the fennec before saying “I am interested in that latex conversion option.”

At his statement, Myrval watched Aspen smirk again before they said, “I’ll add it to your docket, I saw you eyeing up a few other things, any additions that you want to make to your docket, or any other items you want to take on today?”. Upon hearing this, Myrval closed his eyes to think for a moment. “Well I saw some other transformation options, but I want to save those for later. Let's go with the strip show then..at least that is something I am familiar with.~’’, the metadra would think to himself before opening his eyes to say “I think I will go with the strip show sir; after all, at least that is something I am familiar with.” And as a result of his statement Myrval would watch Aspen nod before they used their smart watch to include the strip show event on Myrval’s evening schedule. “Alright now before we go into the Latex Lab I have a question that you will need to answer. Do you have any allergies to rubber or latex?” the fennec would ask as they began to lead him to a doorway in the back of the room. The fennec then opened the door to allow Myrval and themselves in. “No, I do not have any allergies to those.” the metadra would say in response to the smaller fur’s question; his eyes looking around the newly revealed room. Seeing some kind of stall inside of the room he would tilt his head before he noticed the panel beside the door that had a line of three buttons on it: one of them being a classic toilet symbol, another being the common symbol for the a shower, and the third being a symbol that Myrval did not recognize.

“What is that?~’’, Myrval would mentally ask upon seeing the third button looked over to Aspen to ask what the third symbol meant; however, before he got the chance to do so Aspen would stop him from even starting to ask by saying “Please get inside the stall, and stand still. It is an ion decontamination shower, it will get you as clean as possible to ensure that nothing will go wrong with the transformation.” At this the metadra would nod starting to get inside only to freeze at the last moment upon realizing he was still wearing his master’s gear. Quickly inquiring, “This won’t hurt my master’s gear, right?”. To which Aspen promptly responded “It is 100% gear safe, as long as it's not made of dead plant fibers or fungus mycelium.”

As a result of the reassuring statement Myrval would relax a bit while saying “Good to hear, sir.” the metadra would then finish getting in the stall going to the center of it before standing still. He then saw the fennec look in on him before they said “Now stop covering yourself with your tail so that I can start the shower.” their voice firm enough that it immediately caused him to jump a little. Myrval then quickly followed the order moving his tail away from his crotch, and just a few seconds after he watched Aspen shut the door to the stall before a soft hum began. The sound causing his ears to flick before he would watch as all sorts of things came off of him: Loose fur, small flakes of debris, any small amounts of dandruff and coagulated oils, and bodily fluids would slough off the metadra and his gear, the doing of this leaving him surgically clean. ‘‘Mental note, these things are amazing.~”

A few moments later, Aspen would open the stall smiling at Myrval some as they gently tugged him free of the space. “Now that you are fully clean, let's get you to the latex facilities. I’m sure that you’ll enjoy yourself pet.” The fennec said with a smirk. Upon hearing the fennec say this the metadra would simply give a small shrug, attempting to hide his own excitement with indifference. A moment later, Aspen would lead Myrval back out into the room that they were in previously; proceeding to clip a lead onto the metadra’s collar before he lead him out of his room in Canid’s covered and through the open atrium of the establishment.

The metadra looking around and consequently noticing that the fennec was leading Myrval to the area of Canid’s covered that Karn had said that the transformations and more lab like goings on take place; although Karn had also taken him by here far to quickly and he had not gotten a chance to actually look at that area. However, since Myrval had the chance to do this now he was able to see that the transformation lab area was a small white building that was coated in white ceramics and also looked rather secure with heavy doors and thick windows that did not look like they could open. “Makes sense why this place would be a bit more secure. I mean they probably would have some pretty expensive equipment and possibly dangerous equipment in there~,” The metadra thought to himself as he watched Aspen go up to the door before the Fennec used their watch to open it. A few moments after he thought this he would follow Aspen inside the building as they called out saying, "Lynn, Got a new pet for you to convert - no hypno though, only latex conversion. Also it looks like he's got the 'biggest roundest package' "

“Biggest roundest package? What does Aspen mean by that?~” Myrval thought to himself mere moments before a well built otter slipped out from behind a door. Furthermore, after looking at them for a moment and seeing that they were covered in some kind of rubber/latex he would immediately assume that they were wearing some kind of suit. In addition to that, the metadra also saw that they were wearing a white lab coat that had the name Lynn embroidered on the outward facing sides of the forearm and also embroidered above the chest pocket that the lab coat had on the right side. As the otter, who Myrval assumed was Lynn, drew closer the metadra noticed that the rubber/latex he had seen earlier had not been a suit but actually part of the otter’s skin/fur. The ‘fur’ of the otter was in dark greens and blues that seemed to swirl together in a beautiful mix of colors. This actually surprised him for a moment although this quickly passed with his thoughts. “Well it makes sense that Canid’s covered would not only offer transformation treatments to the pets that stay here but also to the staff that work here as well,~”

Myrval watched as Lynn looked him over, hearing the otter chirp and mutter to himself for a few moments. Then Lynn would take the leash from Aspen and lead Myrval into an adjoining room. Furthermore, upon quickly looking around the room he would see quite a few different contraptions, some of them looked like torture devices at quick glance but during a slower one, Myrval saw that the devices where all clean and padded, along with having blunted edges as to not cut or damage anything. “Bet I know what they use that for although why do they have it in here?~” the metadra would wonder to himself before he noticed a large tube of rolling black liquid that was next to what looked to be a modified dentist chair that was in the center of the room. This chair had a synthetic leather for its main body along with what looked to be steel or some other kind of metal for the armrest, backing, and the collom that attached it to the floor. Furthermore, there were also several devices attached to it; some appeared to be meant for monitoring vitals. Along with those, there were also several pipes that connected to the tube of liquid and went to various parts of the chair. There were also a few nozzles that were also connected to the vat of black liquid although these did not have any injectors on the ends.

The seeing of all of these things made Myrval feel a bit nervous and the nervousness clearly showed in his expression and body language; as Lynn gave him a concerned look opening their mouth to ask “Something wrong, pet?” The otter would ask as he unclipped Myrval’s leash. The question causing Myrval to snap out of his thoughts and his nervousness. Looking over to Lynn, giving the otter a smile as he would say “No just a bit nervous about the needles.” At this, the otter gave a small smile of his own back at Myrval as he would say “I understand, but rest assured the transformation process is pretty much painless.” Upon hearing this Myrval gave a nod before he would go roll his shoulders saying, “That is good, sure I may be rather pain tolerant but that does not mean I like pain a lot.” As a result of Myrval’s statement the otter would nod before saying “Alright pet, please have a seat on the chair so that we can begin the transformation. Also please be aware that the process is completely irreversible for the first 48 hours; furthermore, at that point the conversion will wear off which means that if you want the transformation extended you will have to request so.”

In response to this statement Myrval would go over to the chair and as he did he would say “I understand, sir.” before he would get to the chair and start to sit down.sit down. His tail off to the side as he began to although at the last moment before he was seated he heard Lynn say “Hold on, Pet. You need to put your tail through the hole in the chair.” at this the metadra nodded before doing what he was told and putting his tail through the hole in the back of the chair. Then once he was seated he would adjust so he was comfortable before Lynn came over and attached the straps that held the injectors to Myrval so that they would not move and would hit their intended target; each one going on a different part of Myrval’s body. This included his upper arms, his forearms, his hand paws paws, his upper legs, his lower legs, his feet paws. Along with one at the base of his tail, on his neck. In addition to the injectors there was a pair of smaller hoses that went into his sheath. Then when the otter began to walk away Myrval turned his head slowly to watch their movements. Seeing them stop next to a panel that was right next to the tube of black liquid, watching them press a few buttons before they would say “This is going to feel very weird and there is also going to be a brief and quick pain at various points in your body. Please look straight on and try your best not to move at all during the transformation process.”

“Hopefully Lynn was not lying about the transformation process not hurting that much,~” the metadra would think to himself as he gave the otter a curt nod before he turned his head to face straight on. “Three. Two. One.” the metadra heard Lyn say and just as the otter said one, the metadra closing his eyes fairly tightly as he what sounded like a switch being flicked. Furthermore, a few moments later Myrval felt a mildly painful sensation as the needles of the injectors pressed into his body. The pain only lasting a split second before the injectors began pushing a fluid into his body, and moments after this had started the metadra suddenly felt liquid getting sprayed onto him and also into his sheath, quite a bit of it hitting his face. Which caused him to screw his eyes tighter and also making him let out a soft exhale.

The metadra felt some of the goo form a small puddle on his back and he felt a very odd tickling and prickling sensation going down his back and all over his body. Furthermore, as it did this he had to resist the urge to tense or squirm as he felt that sensation work its way all over his body over the course of what felt like 10-15 minutes. Moreover, a short bit after he felt that odd sensation stop he heard Lynn walk over. “You can open your eyes and move again pet. The conversion is done.” The metadra heard as he felt the injectors get removed along with the tubes in his sheath. “Finally, that felt like 15 minutes there,~” Myrval thought as he opened his eyes and looked at himself; consequently seeing that his skin now looked like the same kind of rubber/latex that Lynn is made out of. His latex fur was the same colors as his original fur and after he had gotten up Myrval would feel the fur on his head; it was just as soft as before although a soft squeaking sound also sounded out as he did this.

A few moments later Myrval felt Lynn poking at him causing him to look at the otter with a curious expression. As he did this Lyn would also ask him, “How are you feeling, pet? Any lingering discomfort?” In response to the question Myrval would respond “Well sir, That depends on your definition of discomfort. It is an odd sensation but nothing particularly uncomfortable or painful.” Furthermore, as Myrval said this he would roll his shoulders and flex his foot paws and hand paws, testing his movement as he would hear Lynn chuckle. The sound of which caused Myrval to look at the otter again just in time for him to see them reclip the leash onto his collar. “Yes, I remember the first time I got converted, was rather a strange sensation. However it was well worth it as I do so love being a pool toy for my friends and management - they make good use of me..” the otter would say while Myrval watched them give a few tugs on the lead. Meanwhile, as the otter did this the metadra would also note that the otter was also groping at his own crotch a bit as he spoke about his friends.

In response to this statement and also seeing the otter grope themselves, Myrval would give a soft laugh. His tail idly twitching as he would feel a strong temptation to send a small surge of pleasure through Lynn as the otter was still groping their crotch. As a result of this temptation and also of Myrval not being one to resist a good opportunity, the metadra would use another one of his abilities to send a surge of pleasure through Lynn’s body. The doing of this rewarding Myrval with a soft shudder from Lynn, although the satisfaction of the otter’s reaction was momentarily interrupted by the passing thought of him getting in trouble for using his abilities. Although this would quickly return to the feeling of satisfaction as a moment later the otter would say “Mmm..guess it has been a while since I got off..and that was way more powerful then normal to. Although, watching someone get converted into latex does get me all hot and bothered..”

“Looks like he did not realize that was me..which means I can’t get in trouble for that one.~” the metadra would think as Lyn took a breath, a moment later he watched the otter remove their lab coat exposing a silicon cock that seemed to be growing right out of Lynn’s crotch. The sight of this causing Myrval to stare at the growing shaft for a few moments before he heard the otter say. “Why don’t you help me with this, Pet.” At this Myrval looked at Lynn’s face before saying “Happily, sir.” the metadra getting down onto his knees to have his muzzle appropriately lined up with the otter’s shaft. “Maybe I can get away with using my abilities a little bit more here.~” the metadra thought to himself as he would lean forward and lick the tip of Lynn’s shaft, collecting a drop of pre that had formed their and tasting the saltiness of the otter’s pre before moving his head a bit further forward and taking the tip of Lynn’s cock into his mouth. Then very shortly after he began gently sucking on the tip of Lynn’s shaft, he would activate his aphrodisiac ability.

In addition to that, when Myrval began sucking on the tip of Lynn’s shaft he watched the otter shudder for a moment, and after a few seconds of him sucking on just the tip of Lynn’s cock the otter would try to buck his hips forwards. Although, Myrval choose to move his head back some when the otter did this, doing so just enough so that he would not pull off the shaft but Lynn could not push any of his own shaft into Myrval’s muzzle, the doing of this causing the otter to let out a soft keening whine. Then when Myrval activated his aphrodisiac ability, his eyes would flash azure for a moment this along with the effect of the ability causing Lynn to shutter for a moment before the otter smirked down slightly at him while saying “Mmmf, you've done something, pet - not that i'm complaining though because whatever you did feels fantastic, but regardless of that, I will have to report this to your handler once we are done here.” These words caused Myrval to feel a bit of nervousness, as he was fairly certain that he was going to get in trouble for using that ability. “Know what- screw it, if I am going to get in trouble for this I might as well use my ability to the full.~” Myrval would then increase the amount of energy he was putting into his ability making its effects go from being the same strength as a weaker aphrodisiac to as strong if not stronger than most of the more powerful aphrodisiacs on the market and as he did this he would also begin slowly moving his head on the otter’s shaft.

As Myrval began bobbing his head on Lynn’s cock he would watch the otter shudder hard before they had to steady themselves on him. Furthermore, a few moments after he started to bob his head on Lynn’s shaft the otter would let out a loud moan, and as he did he would manage to get the strength in his legs back. Lynn’s shaft was also now leaking lube like pre faster and faster and it made it all the easier for the otter to take advantage of his regained strength to thrust into Myrval’s muzzle. In addition to that, Myrval chose to continue bobbing his head allowing Lynn to thrust into his muzzle as much as he wanted.

“He is getting close to blowing his load and that is no fun..I’ll edge him for a bit~” the metadra would think to himself as he watched Lynn pant and moan above him. Furthermore, once he sensed that Lynn was about to climax he would suddenly ease off pulling his head back to the otter’s tip and only very gently sucking on the tip. The metadra’s movements consequently receiving a pained and needy whine from Lynn, “Fuck pet, dont tease me too long,” the otter would state with slightly slurred and stuttered words. After hearing those words Myrval would purr softly before he would begin bobbing his head once more on Lynn’s shaft, and as he did he would also remember to once again clasp his hand paws behind his back. Doing this to show that once again like during his earlier encounter with Karn that he was not touching or pleasuring himself at all with his handpaws.

In addition to that, a few seconds after Myrval began bobbing his head on Lynn’s shaft, he felt the otter grip his head with their pooltoy like paws. Futhermore, immediately after Lynn did this Myrval would both watch as the otter began to roughly face fuck him, the metadra consequently feeling balls slapping against his chin a bit as they did this. At this Myrval could not help but purr softly as he felt feeling a bit of pride that he got Lynn so riled up. Moreover, Myrval would happily hold his head still allowing Lynn to control the pace. The metadra’s eyes locking onto the otter’s face as he would huff and grunt softly. “He is going to cum in three..two..one.~” the metadra would think to himself as he watched and felt Lynn’s thrust slow down. Furthermore, right as the metadra thought the number one, the otter would start an intense climax.

Over the course of two or three minutes, Myrval would drink down the latexy cum that was being pumped into his muzzle by Lynn. Once Lynn had finished climaxing, Myrval would feel his head being pet. His eyes looking up at Lynn as he heard the otter say, “If it were up to me you would have gotten off scot free for that little trick you pulled, but then that's why i'm not a master or handler. now settle that cute ass of yours up on the rack over there, I want a go at your tailhole too, little rubber pet~” Then after the otter had finished speaking Myrval would pull his head off Lynn’s shaft, noticing a weight in his stomach as he did this which caused him to glance down at his belly. “Guess I know what Aspen meant by the biggest roundest package~” the metadra thought as he saw his slightly bulged stomach.

Upon finishing that thought Myrval then looked over to the breeding rack inside of the room. Getting up and going over to it before settling himself into the proper position for the device. Lifting his tail up as well as he took a breath, feeling a tad excited for this. Then a few seconds later Myrval heard Lynn chuckle before he would feel the tip of the otter’s shaft pressing against his tail hole, “Here it comes.~” the metadra thought a second before he would let out a trill of surprised pleasure as Lynn buried all ten inches of his shaft in Myrval’s rear in one swift and smooth motion. Then with barely a pause in his movements the otter would begin thrusting in and out of the metadra’s rubbery tail hole causing Myrval to let out a soft groan while also beginning to squirm gently. Although this changed when his prostate began being teased by the otter’s movements. Furthermore, Myrval’s own shaft which had already been fully erect before began gently leaking its own pre like lube.

“This feels better than normal..must be the transformation.~” the metadra thought mere seconds before he felt Lynn shift slightly as the otter began stab a thrust directly at Myrval’s prostate. The pleasure of this consequently causing Myrval to let out a soft yelp; his shaft throbbing underneath him, and his rubbery tailhole clenching down on Lynn’s shaft for a moment as the metadra shuddered. Then shortly after the metadra let out a groan of pleasure Myrval would hear the door to the room open before his handler, Aspen, would walk in on the scene of Myrval up on a rack and having his rear pounded by Lynn. After hearing a chuckle come from Aspen, Myrval heard the fennec ask, “Mmmm.. Lynn I see that you are done and having a bit of fun with our recently transformed pet. Tell me, how disobedient was my charge well I was away.”

“Oh shit..I forgot that Aspen would have been in range of my aphrodisiac ability..~” the metadra thought a moment before he heard Lynn give a soft moan before responding, “M-mmmm..nothing truly bad; however, he did use his ability without permission. As his handler, I believe it is your decision what to do about that.” Lynn said this in between light pants and as soon as he was finished speaking Myrval felt the otter hilt himself inside of his rear before their shaft throbbed and twitched as they began unloading their second load of latexy spunk into his rear. The sensation of the thick and hot spunk being pumped into his rear causing him to shudder hard again while also giving a soft whine; his stomach expanding a bit more as well. However, Myrval did not manage to climax with the otter as he was not close enough to the edge due to the worry of being punished for using his ability without permission.

Lynn’s climax lasted for just over a minute and once he was finished, Myrval felt the otter pull out of his rear. Then once Lynn had stepped away Myrval would get himself off the rack and as he did the Fennec would walk in front of him. Reattaching the lead to his collar as they would say, “Mmmmm it looks like you’ll have to skip the strip show tonight pet. You are getting put in one of the clubs glory holes for the night.” Upon hearing this news Myrval would give a gulp and as he did he saw Aspen turn towards Lynn before the fennec said, "Lynn, once you're done report to the GM, they want to see you - again." the fennec would say, waiting off to the side for the lab coat wearing otter to straighten out their attire and leave. Then once Lynn had left Aspen would look back at Myrval with a soft grin playing across the Fennec’s muzzle. “Well it should be a fun night for you at the very least.” the fennec would say before leading Myrval out of the transformation facility and to the club of Canid’s covered.

The journey to the club only took about five minutes and once they opened the main door of the club Aspen would immediately lead Myrval through the club. The metadra not really getting a chance to look around the main area of the club before he was brought into a second of the mens bathroom where there were quite a few different holes in the wall, a few of them filled with a muzzle or ass. “Well hopefully this should not be that bad..I mean after all, master Corvan has put me in these before.~” the metadra would think as he watched Aspen opened up a section that was vacant before saying “Settle yourself on the bench pet.” Then upon hearing that order, Myrval would settle himself on the bench laying down on his stomach on it so his rear and face were parallel with the holes. He then felt Aspen go through and bind his primary arms to the bench along with attaching his tail to his harness so he could not move it and his tail hole would be left exposed. The fennec then got him to put his rear and cock through the hole behind him before the fennec guided his feet paws into two holes underneath the hole that his rear was going through. After doing this Aspen would place a ring gag on Myrval before getting his head through the hole in front of him; and a few moments later he felt the Fennec bind his torso down.

A second later Myrval would try to move only to find he could barely even bulge a single inch. “Just try to enjoy this Myrval. Everything is going to be perfectly fine.~” the metadra was trying to give himself a nice mental pep talk after finding that he was immobile. “Alright pet, let's get your cock locked up in a chastity cage. Also I am doing this not because I don’t trust you not to play with it, restricted as you are, but because I dont trust some of the more kind club patrons to not jack you off after or durring a fuck.” Myrval then felt a few light tugs on the crotch of his harness before he felt a weight settle around his crotch. Myrval would then take a deep breath, closing his eyes for a moment as he did this, and when he opened them he happened to notice that there was a screen in front of him that was playing some nature documentaries. The sight of this causing him to think, “Hey at least they thought to give me a view of the TV.~”

“It has been about ten minutes now..wonder when the first person is going to come along.~” A short while after this thought ran through Myrval’s mind the metadra would hear heavy footsteps coming from behind him. Then a couple of seconds later the metadra felt a flared tip press against his tail hole, a small gulp running through him as he could feel that the flare, of what he assumed to be a stallion, behind the flare was around five and a half inches in diameter. “This might hurt.~” the metadra thought a split second before the individual behind him popped their tip into his rubbery tail star; moreover, instead of the pain that Myrval was expecting, the stretching of his rear was only pleasurable. This leading him to let out a soft groan of pleasure, which synchronized with the muffled moan of drunk relief that Myrval heard. Furthermore, before Myrval had a chance to really adjust to the girth of the stallion’s shaft the male behind him suddenly thrust into his rear; sheathing close to a foot of cock in him in a single powerful movement.

The feeling of so much cock inside Myrval’s rear along with the sensation of his prostate being mashed down for a moment by the stallion’s flare instantly caused the metadra to let out a soft whine of pleasure. His shaft attempting to jump to full erection only to be stopped by the chastity cage around his sheath. The feeling of the cold metal against his cock causing Myrval’s whine to change from pleasured to a tad more begging. Moreover, before the metadra even had a second to adjust the stallion behind him began thrusting in and out of him in heavy thrust. The horse working inch after inch of their 24 inch cock into Myrval with each one and once the metadra felt the horse reach the base of his shaft he heard the equine let out a low knicker before he felt the stallion’s shaft throb and thicken up. Depositing a heavy and large load of stallion cream straight into Myrval’s stomach; this one right landing right along with Lynn’s cum from earlier that day.

The stallion’s climax lasted for roughly three whole minutes, and by the time that the equine was finished. Myrval would be left feeling fairly stuffed, as he had gotten close to a gallon and a half of cum pumped into him. “At least he is all out~” the metadra’s thoughts where then stopped when he heard the stallion behind him let out a frustrated groan seconds before the metadra felt a piping hot liquid being pumped into his rear as well, the metadra having a strong suspicion of what the equine was doing and it was confirmed when the acidic smell of urine reached Myrval’s nose. “Guess I should have expected to be used as a urinal as well..I am in a bathroom after all.~” the metadra would think as the stallion emptied what must have been a gallon of piss into him; the horse pulling out of the metadra soon after his bladder was empty.

Shortly after the horse had left, Myrval’s “customers” would start to become more frequent, and after the first couple of hours Myrval had been used by cocks of all shapes and sizes. The inside of the metadra’s body filling up with all of the different fluids that were pumped into him over that time. Moreover, since the bench Myrval was strapped to did not give all to much room for his stomach to expand, the metadra’s limbs would grow rather heavy; making it far more difficult for him to squirm at all. In addition to that, after the next couple of hours Myrval would be left a bit of a mess as he had been worked to the very brink of a climax several times and never gotten any release. The metadra’s stomach by this point had also swelled up with all of the various liquids that had been pumped into him over the course of those hours.

After the fourth hour of being in the glory hole, Myrval would have close to twenty gallons of various liquids inside of his latexy body. Furthermore, the metadra would also finally get a span of about fifteen minutes in which he had no one use his tail hole or muzzle, and these minutes gave Myrval enough time to gather his senses a bit. “Holy shit I feel stuffed. I hope Aspen comes to pull me out soon..because much more than this and I won't be able to move at all~” the metadra thought as he panted softly. A few minutes later, the metadra felt a particularly thick cock get shoved into his tail hole; the resulting stretching caused by the sudden forcing of the collosal rod of meat into his rear causing him to let out a loud whine of pleasure. Moreover, this same whine was also dragged out by the pleasurable stimulation of the ridges and barbs of the massive three foot long rod of meat scraped and dragged across his prostate.

As soon as that massive shaft was fully sheathed inside of Myrval, the wielder of it began thrusting in and out of his rear hard and fast. The metadra trying to squirm as all of those ridges and prickly barbs caught on the rubber flesh of his rear and dragged over his prostate. His shaft consequently leaking pre in a fairly constant stream his body was worked closer and closer to a climax. Myrval’s pleasured mind dimly registering that the wielder of the shaft is trying to get him to cum. Furthermore, less then two minutes after this realization the metadra would finally reach his peak; his entire body tensing and his tail hole clenching hard on that shaft as he began to get his release. His cock unloading quite a bit of latexy cum, making a mess of both the cage that was around his cock and also of the wall that his rear was poking out of.

Myrval’s climax consequently causing him to let out quite the moan as well, and just as his own climax was ending the individual behind him would suddenly and forcefully fully sheath their cock inside of his rear. The shaft inside of his ass twitching and throbbing before the metadra felt the now familiar warmth of cum being pumped into him. Making his limbs grow slightly heavier and also making his belly bulge out even further; along with that, to Myrval’s surprise the individual behind him did not use him as a urinal and simply pulled their shaft out of his rear once they finished climaxing.

After that individual had left, two or three more individuals would use Myrval’s rear before Aspen finally came to get Myrval; the metadra also being rather exhausted at that time as well. The fennec opening up the entrance to the slot Myrval was in before coming in and freeing him from the straps, and after they did this Myrval heard the fennec walk away for a moment before they came back with a larger individual who would get Myrval on his feet. Once the metadra was standing Aspen would reclip the lead onto his collar before leading Myrval out of the slot he was in. The fennec looking at the very stuffed Myrval to say “Looks like you had some fun in there, pet- Are you feeling good or do we need to pull back a bit.”

Because of how tired Myrval was his mind had to work a bit to register the question and once the question actually did register; Myrval would respond with a small and slow shrug. This causing Aspen to sigh softly before they lead Myrval back to his room, the fennec not saying anything over the fifteen minute walk. Once they arrived at the metadra’s room Myrval heard Aspen state, “The rest of the night is yours, I’ll meet you here tomorrow morning at 10 AM.” Moreover, upon hearing this Myrval would give a nod while tiredly saying, “Alright sir, I will see you then.” before he went into the room, making his way to the bed provided for him and laying down in it. The metadra laying in bed for a little while; finding it difficult to fall asleep with how full he was and also with the fact that the room was so unfamiliar to him. As a result of this he would get up and out of his bed making his way to the bathroom provided to him where he would empty out close to four full gallons of piss and cum out of himself. Then after doing this he would make his way back to his bed and lay down, twisting and turning in bed as he tried to get comfortable although nothing seemed to help. Moreover, right around 2 AM Myrval would finally fall asleep, his eyes slowly drifting shut before he found himself in the void he found himself in at the start of everyone of his dreams..