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Well, it's time to meet the final two! Thanks for reading along as always, if you want the pdf, here you go

You quickly closed the doors as Gunther's sweet pleads could be heard. The gentle bull was crying out your name. The panic in his voice rose with each call. Glancing through the crack, you could see Gunther close behind and right beside him, the commander. As soon as the door was closed, you locked it. Pounding could be heard on the other side, along with muffled screams. It took a minute, but the screams stopped, and you were left with silence.

As you leaned against the door, breathing a sigh of relief, you noticed no one was paying you any attention. They were focused on their prayer. You decided to look around the church and saw more of the corrupted Dawnbreak sigil on the banners, pews, and even the stained glass that looked down on everyone. Its red eyes glowed in the sunlight.

As you moved closer to the people praying in the pews, you noticed none were wearing any clothes, aside from a few hoods to hide their faces. All the men here were naked.

You moved closer to one of the more muscle gut men, only to notice he was wearing a chastity belt. In fact, as you shifted your gaze to the others, you noticed they all had the same type of chastity belt on. Same size, model, and make. Like they were all mass-produced to fit every men's cock. The single thought that ran through your mind at that moment was, how can everyone in this room have the same penis size?

You heard a door opening as you made your way up the aisle. In a quick panic, you hid between two beefer men as you watched with bated breath who was coming out next.

“Don't fret, young man! I already smelled you the moment I opened the door! Please don't be scared, for I am not your enemy," said the ruff but calm voice.

Peaking between the two men, you see Garret, the captain of Unit 57-H. The white wolf stood at the altar, writing in a ledger. His calm demeanor caught you off guard, but after dealing with Gunther, you decided to proceed cautiously.

As you made your way down, a few hooded men stared at you. Their eyes glowed a bright red.

“Thank you for coming, inmate. If you would please do me the honor and give me your name," Captain Garret kept writing in his ledger.

“What is this place?" You waved around the church.

Looking up from his ledger, the Captain gave you a raised brow before smirking, and his stern face greeted you.

“It is a holy place! One you clearly needed long ago," Captain Garret placed the ledger to the side as he approached you. “If you haven't figured it out, this is a Church of Celibacy. With the help of our dutiful commander, people come here to renounce their horny ways and to become free of all lustful desires!"

With that, Captain Garret disrobed, showing off his body. The white wolf was still fit as ever. As your eyes trailed over his body, you noticed that his crotch was gone. The old wolf no longer had a penis; it was gone entirely, with nothing in its spot. His crotch was as smooth as water. You could only look on, mouth ajar, as the wolf stood proud.

The room erupted with the inmates singing the captain's praises, and Garrett ate it up. He twirled to the crowd's amusement. When he was done, he stood before you tall and proud, showing what he had lost.

“That's weird. You're fucking weird. All of you are fucking weird," the room fell silent as all eyes were on you. “Who the hell in their right mind, even for a second, thinks this is a good thing? There's nothing wrong with being horny, and this," pointing at the captain's smoothed part, “is just weird, like how do you even pee? You have nothing there."

Captain Garret just furrowed his brows at you. The rest of the audience looked at you with the same blank faces as those outside who tended the meadow. As the wolf approached you, you stood your ground as he loomed over you.

“I understand that someone of your nature could never understand the true joys of this. To no longer need to feel any desires, to no longer be caged by the urge to masturbate, to no longer need to feel the feral lustful hunger, to no longer need to pursue oneself. But I can assure you," he placed a hand on your shoulder, “once you conform to this way of life, you will feel joy! A new sense of purpose, and you might even be like me one day."

Garret raised his head high as he looked towards the corrupted stained glass. The room was filled with nods of agreement and murmuring by the men. The wolf walked past you and began shaking the hands of some of the men, telling them that they, too, could become as devoted as him one day. You could also hear the mumblings of others in the crowd asking how it was possible you didn't understand such an obvious thing.

“Okay, but what's the point of all of this? I don't see the point in having it removed. Wouldn't having the chastity belt be enough," you pointed at the others who all had the belts on.

Garret glanced your way before returning to the people. When he was done, he marched right up to you and patted your shoulder before returning to the altar. The crowd just looked on in silence. Their dead eyes bore into you.

“Look, this place is to help guide you away from being tempted by lust, and as such, allow me to help guide you to the right path."

Garret opened his lager and began writing something down. You tried to read it, but the language was something you had no idea about. Once he closes his ledger, he turns to you.

“Don't worry. I know that this might be wired to you as it is for most who come here, but you will learn to love it."

“This is ridiculous. Look," you said, taking a deep breath as everything overwhelmed you. Right now, I'm tired of all this and want to go home."

Looking around the church at all the naked men with chastity belts on, you wondered what the hell is the point of all this? A few red-eye hood figures had slipped away, but you had no energy to care. Looking back at Garret, you saw the old wolf staring intensely at you. He doesn't say anything as he begins to walk away.

“You know you have a rotten attitude. When the commander came by earlier, he said you were another stubborn prisoner. I can see he wasn't wrong." He turned to face you. “Look here, young man, we are here to help guide you into a new era of hope! One where you would no longer feel locked behind this stupid restriction of lust."

“I don't care," your frustration echoed throughout the church. “I never asked to be here, and I never asked for any of this or to meet any of you! Right now, I just wish to go home."

Memories of the night flooded your brain as you crumbled to the floor. From seeing two people get killed to almost being brainwashed, all you wanted now was to leave this awful night behind. A soft hand graced your shoulder. Looking up at Garret, the wolf just smiles.

“You know I get it," his reassuring smile had caught you off guard. He looks at the others and gives them a nod. “Follow me, and I'll help you out."

Against your better judgment, you followed the wolf. You wondered where this could lead because your other choice was to confront the UWU lion.

Those red-eye men lined the wall as you walked down the hall with the wolf. Most just stared at you, but a few had wicked grins. The wolf leads you to a locked room far away from everyone. The door looked clean and pristine, much better than what you have seen with any other door here. Garret took out a set of keys and unlocked the door.

“Just so you know, this will take you out, and you will never have to return here again. However, understand that this is a one-way path, and don't expect to be let in if you change your mind."

He stood at the attention and looked down on you. You opened the door only to discover that the corridor was lit with torches. As you looked down, it soon became apparent you could even see the bottom. You had no idea what was down there or where it could lead. All you knew was that it was a way out.

Looking at the captain, whose emotions were hidden by his stern face, you wonder if trusting him is a good choice. But even if you didn't and could get past him somehow, what about the others who were in the hall? Looking again at the captain, you steadied yourself and took your first step down the hall. Once you got about halfway down, the door closed behind you.

The walk felt like hours as endless rows of torches guided you down. You got to the point when, even looking up, you no longer saw the door leading into this place. Remembering the words the captain said, you just continued down.

As you made it further in, you were hit with the smell of something rotting. You nearly threw up at it. Pulling your shirt over your nose, you continued down. The smell kept getting stronger till you began to get watery. It was almost unbearable. When you finally reached the bottom, you were greeted by an open door. It seemed to be covered in blood and ripped from its hinges.

Walking into the room, you were greeted with a sea of corpses. Most of them had their flesh ripped apart; some were torn in half, while others seemed to have been eaten. As you continued forward, doing your best not to make a sound. You heard the sound of someone eating in the distance.

Looking over in the direction of the chewing, you saw a tiger hunched over a corpse.

Far off in the distance, you noticed a massive figure in the middle of what looked like eating something. You weren't sure who it was, but then you remembered Resnick's words about Edwin not being the same. The thought of that monster being Edwin wasn't something you wanted to confront, so you began looking for a way out.

That's when you spotted off in the distance what looked to be another door. Not waiting for Edwin to notice you, you carefully made your way to the door. You had to climb over a few bodies. A few of them had been torn in half. When you study them closely, you notice they were by claws. A few had parts of their body eaten, but the worst was the few that were covered in their blood and what seemed to be dried up cum.

As you got halfway there, something grabbed your leg, causing you to come crashing down. You were ready to pull yourself back up until another hand grabbed hold of your leg.

“Wait! Don't panic, I know you," said a hushed voice. The grip on your leg loosened up but was still on you.

Looking back, it was one of the prisoners with whom you had come in earlier. The man looked worse for wares as he was missing part of his left leg. Half of his face was clawed up, and his clothes were soaked in blood. Whether it was his or not wasn't even something to question.

“Dude, let go!" You kicked the man in the face, trying to get him to let you go, but he only tightened his grip and began dragging himself on you.

“Please, I don't want to die, man! Please, don't let me die to that monster!" The man was a sobering mess whose voice grew louder and louder.

The sound of a charging beast snapped you out of it as you saw the monstrous tiger charging towards you. Blood drained from your face as Edwin got closer. The monster charging at you looked like a tiger, but he had horns protruding from his head. His claws were sharper than expected, tearing up bodies as he charged towards you. His teeth looked as if they could bite through rocks if need be. His eyes were as red as the blood that covered his fur.

Edwin pounced towards you, landing on top of the man who had kept you captive, crushing him in an instant. You didn't even hear the man's last breath as his blood splattered all over your face. You could only look at Edwin in horror as he loomed over you.

The tiger leaned in close, giving you a couple of sniffs before backing away immediately. You took that as an opportunity to dash to the other side. Edwin didn't even let you make it far before he stood tall in front of you once more. This time, you didn't even hear him make a sound. After all, you are nothing more than a toy to this monster. Leanin into you, he spoke.

“Res, is that you?" he asked; his voice was gentle, but it sounded distorted. You gave the tiger an inquisitive look as you watched his tail flicker behind him. “Res! You're back! I…I thought you'd left me for good. I'm so happy you returned!" Edwin seemed very happy to see you, even though he confused you with Resnick.

“Um, I'm not Re-" Edwin engulfed you in a tight embrace before you could say more. You tried pushing back off him until you felt tears hit the top of your head. The sound of Edwin crying could be heard in the silent room.

“Res, I thought I lost you. Why did you leave me?"

The beast squeezed you harder towards his chest, suffocating you in the process. You could only bang on his chest as you begged for air. He did eventually let you go, much to his dismay. You slowly backed away from the monstrous tiger. He gave you a pleading look as you walked away.

“Look, Edwin, I'm no-! Look, Ed, I'm tired, okay? I just want to leave this place. I can't be bothered to stay here and chat," seeing that he means you no harm, you decide not to push your luck and take this chance to leave.

You didn't get far as Edwin grabbed hold of your arm. The monster pulled you back to him, straddling you on his warped cock. It had the typical barbs you expected for a feline but also had throbbing veins that pulsed every second. It didn't help that it was as big as your foram alone. The thought of being impaled on it wasn't something on your list today, or any day, for that matter.

You tried to fight it, but he was too strong for you. Edwin then proceeded to rub his face on yours, his tuffs tickling you. He moves your free hand towards his cock, letting you get a good feel of it while purring in your ear with each stroke.

You felt ready to puke as your hand was slowly being coated in what felt like guts, blood, and cum. Edwin was just happy to have you in his grasp. He was lost in thought and began trusting with each stroke.

“Ed, please, you're scaring me."

That seemed to snap the monster out of it as he let you. You tried to move away, but he wrapped his tail around you. He was keeping you in place.

“Res, why did you leave me?" You could only glare at him as he tightened his grip on you, “RESNICK TALK TO ME DAMMIT! I thought we were starting to get closer! Then you just left me. Here alone. Why? Why did you leave me, Res?!"

Edwin began to cry as he sunk further into the corpse. His grip around you began to loosen up to where you were able to push the tail of you.

“I don't have time for this," you mumble. “Look, I'm tired, Ed, okay? This whole day has been shitty, and I just want to leave, okay? I just want to go home. We can continue this conversation another day, okay?"

You try again to walk off, but Edwin grabs your shirt. Hard enough to stop you, but gentle enough to not pull you back.

“Res, please just talk to me."

You couldn't bring yourself to look at the tiger. All you could do was swat his hand off you. Edwin shifted away from you as you stood your ground.

“Ed, this has been a real shitty day. After dealing with the commander and his shenanigans, Boris and Gunther's bullshit, and Captain Garret locking me here, I'm just too tired, okay. I just can't deal with you right now. All I want to do is go home and forget this day ever happened."

“Do you want me to kill them for you, Res?" His serious tone rattled your bones. Edwin stared you down once more. His blood-red eyes drilled holes into your soul. If anything, he looked even more like a monster than before as his teeth grew sharper.

“Ed, no, I just want to leave. That's it, nothing more. I'm just tired of everything, and I just want to go home and rest," You tried to leave the tiger monster again, but this time, he picked you up.

As he held you in his arms, close to his chest, away from his penis, his fur tickling your face, you got a good whiff of the beast. He reeked of blood, semen, and decay. How long the captain had kept him here was unknown, but with the number of bodies littering the floor, you didn't want to give it too much thought. As he held you tenderly, you couldn't help but wonder what would happen if he knew you weren't Resnick. How would he react? Would you end up like the others? Dead and used? Would he kill you before or after sex? What would it be like? Such thoughts were better pushed to the back as you needed to focus on escaping.

“Res, I'm sorry for hurting you. This form is new, and I promised next time we do it, I'll use lube," he then got one of the corpses and used its blood to slather around his cock. “See, this way, you wouldn't be hurt!"

He gave you a big, goofy smile as you touched his face, being extra careful not to touch his fangs. Edwin leaned into your touch, mindful not to hit you with his horn. As he did all this, you couldn't bring yourself to look him in the eye, and he knew why.

“Edwin, please."

The tiger could only set you down and watch as you walked away towards the door to your freedom.

“Would it be possible for me to come with?" his broken voice could be heard as he tried his best not to cry.

You couldn't bring yourself to look at him as you continued to walk. “Sorry, but some things are meant to stay behind while you move on."

The next thing you hear as you continue on your path is the loud thumping sounds getting dimmer and dimmer.

It didn't take long to reach the door. The corpses did their best to drag you down, but they were nothing you couldn't overcome. When you finally got to the door, it was a weird rusty door with a light blue tinge. Looking back, you can see Edwin off in the distance staring at you. Letting out a small chuckle, you turned back to the door.

Upon opening it, you were blinded by a bright light. Taking in a deep breath, you slowly made your way through it.