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Hypnovember Day 21: Unaware

Written by: TiranMaster

Commissioned by: Legotron123

Signing off of his computer, Kolt rubbed his eyes as he leaned back in his chair, another day closer to the weekend, though he did have one thing to look forward to. “Have a good one, Kolt, what’re you doing tonight?” one of his coworkers asked.

“Nothing too crazy,” Kolt said, flashing a smile as he slipped on his jacket, “just gonna go for a walk. Drive home safely.” His coworker smiled and nodded before the fennec fox started towards the door, an extra pep in his step as he pushed through the front doors of their business and stepped out onto the busy street. He couldn’t quite remember when he’d started the habit of going for walks on Wednesday, but he’d found that it was a great way to help destress halfway through the work week.

Starting off down the walk at a steady pace, Kolt glanced around, smiling to himself as he took a deep breath of the cool autumnal air. Cars rushed past, other walkers strolled past him giving him friendly wave, the fox found himself in a rather happy and relaxed mood. Setting his eyes forward, Kolt allowed himself to fall into a steady breathing pattern, the sounds of the city becoming fainter while he allowed his mind to quiet from all of the stressful work.

Kolt had no real thoughts as to where he would walk, he usually just allowed himself to meander the streets, see the sights. Truth be told, the memories of previous walks were a bit vague and unremarkable, but he always felt extremely soothed after each and every one. Just casting his thoughts back to those comfortable walks had him sighing and smiling, pushing thoughts aside, walking comfortably. The mere act of walking made him feel more comfortable, taking the occasional turn, not seeming to notice that he was in fact walking with a purpose somewhere.

Slowly the fox bundled everything from the day up and started to set it aside, his expression growing more stoic with every step, almost vacant as he continued to gaze forward. Any busy thoughts about work, any stressful thoughts about life, heck even the smallest concern was shelved. The conversation he’d had just before work was soon put away, the coworker’s name forgotten, even their species suddenly a foggy recollection. Instead Kolt was determined to make his way to his destination, not that the fennec fox would be able to put his finger on what that destination was.

Kolt’s comfortable stroll slowly shifted into a more rigid posture, his back straightening up, his fluid motions becoming a bit more stiff and mechanical. In his pants his cock started to harden up slightly at the jostling, untouched for the past week, starting to become noticed once more as the fox moved. His amble through the streets became more coordinated, the fox turning off into an alley and starting to take them rather than the open sidewalks of the city. Nobody bothered him in the alleys, a few people sitting around in the alleys watching as he walked past, but otherwise didn’t react, their eyes similarly vacant to the fox’s own.

If anyone did try to follow the fox, not that they would have any reason to, those who sat in the alleys would “accidentally” bump into them, slowing them enough to disrupt any sort of following of Kolt. Meanwhile, the fox walked down a few more streets before turning down one last alleyway, this one distinctly dingy and decrepit looking. Though down it, hidden behind several strategically placed box, a doorway was placed out of sight. The door looked newer and cleaner than anything in the alley, a number pad set into the wall next to it. Kolt reached forward and pressed a series of buttons, none of which he himself could consciously remember, but the door slid open silently allowing the fennec access.

The external building wasn’t much to look at, a dingy looking warehouse with no markings to denote what it was. Within though was a large and futuristic looking compound, filled to the brim with state of the art machinery, all of it sharp stainless steel and glowing lights. Kolt stepped within, allowing the door to shut behind him as he started forward once more, his eyes never lingering on anything long, only making micro-adjustments to his walking to avoid running into others within the building. To the fox, nothing mattered but getting to his assigned location, his eyes seeming to glance past everything, not taking any of it in.

Much of what Kolt walked past he didn’t really take any of it in, mentally blind to anything and everything around him. So he didn’t see the series of tubes he walked past, many of them filled with men and women alike, all of them naked, all strapped up to some kinds of tubes. The men standing ramrod straight, their cocks inserted into tubes, milking them as they stared into the hypno visors strapped to their head. The women likewise were being milked for their own juices, their expressions hidden behind the visors, but the occasional twitches of their body revealing the pleasure they were feeling as they released orgasm after orgasm. Some of the men had notably larger balls than Kolt, shivering as they shot off orgasm after orgasm, their mouths gaping open as they robotically released orgasms into their waiting tubes.

Each tube was accompanied by small cubicles holding their clothing and shoes, along with any other things they may have brought in. Kolt stepped aside as one of the tubes opened, the inhabitant stepping out, letting out a shuddering breath before she turned to the cubby and started to put her clothing back on, eyes vacant as she did so silently. Nearby, a figure was watching and noting everything she did, though Kolt could only recognize them as a blurry figure at most. His eyes passed over the person, only noting them as someone important, but the fox didn’t care nor did he notice.

Finally after walking through much of the facility, Kolt stopped in front of one of the tubes, the glass sliding open to reveal the interior to the fox. Immediately he started to strip off all of his clothes, pulling his wallet and keys out to set them down in a provided bowl, neatly folding all of his clothes and setting them inside of the container. As his underwear slid off, the fox’s balls sat heavily, his cock poking out eagerly as his body recognized what time it was. Once he was finished, the fox stepped into the tube, turning around as the door started to slide shut. He straightened up as a visor slid down from the top of the tube, strapping itself around his heat neatly as he let out a small groan. Within the spirals started to flash in his vision, his ears being filled by a pair of earbuds. “[I]Welcome back, subject, you arrived slower than usual. Tardiness is not appreciated, you will move faster in the future.[/i]”

Kolt didn’t respond, he didn’t need to, he just shifted slightly as one of the tubes slid out and suckled onto his shaft. The fox shuddered as felt the suction start on his cock, the first touch on it in the past week, his flesh was tender and ready for use. From behind him, a lubricated dildo slipped up and under the fox’s tail and slid into his rear. Letting out a small moan, Kolt gradually grew more erect as his hips slid forward with the increasing suction, the fox’s mouth opening briefly in pleasure as he felt the dildo slipping deeper into him. “[i]Subjects are expected to provide for the experiment with all due diligence. They are to do so without complaint, without memory, and with utter compliance.[/i]”

Staring into the spirals, Kolt grunted as he felt the dildo slide in and out, his erection swelling inside of the tube as his mouth parted slightly, the occasional moan and grunt escaping his muzzle. “[i]As a subject, you will faithfully forget all that you have seen, all that you have done, and only remember a blissful walk. When you are required for your programmed time, you belong to the experiment, you are a blank mind whose only purpose is to supply your seed.[/i]”

The fox’s cock throbbed inside of its container, a bit of pre already starting to leak out as his ass was pounded by the dildo, sliding in and out of him. “[i]You are a body meant to provide your very essence, every moment in the tube is pleasure, your mind is gone, your cock belongs to us.[/i]” Kolt started to hump forward, growling in his chest as he seeked to fulfill his purpose, to provide his seed, whatever the experiment needed of him.

As he rode the dildo, Kolt bit his lip slightly, his body reacting naturally to the pleasure as the programming continued. “[i]As long as you’re outside of this building, you are not to touch yourself in any way sexually. Your seed belongs solely to the experiment, your cock is to go untouched, your rear to be completely empty. You will not think about touching yourself, you will not go to any sites that might tease or express some interest in sex. Any previous sexual partners will be ignored, for your libido belongs to us.[/i]” Kolt shuddered as his cock twitched inside of the tube once more, his legs shaking. He’d not even realized that he’d turned down several dates due to the programming, instead digging up excuses, work, family, but all of it was to avoid even the faintest idea of getting horny. It was like the fox completely forgot about his cock whenever he was outside of the experiment, only thinking of it in the most distant of ways.

Outside, some of the figures made notes on Kolt, adjusting a few knobs off to the side to increase the speed of the dildo. Kolt’s ass was pounded deeper and faster, though the fox himself was barely aware of the fact, absorbed in his weekly programming. “[i]You will remember nothing of your time on the way to the facility, instead just remembering a peaceful walk. Everything to do with the experiment will fade from your mind, your every thought a blank while in our thrall.[/i]”

Kolt hit his first orgasm, this one small for the moment, his body shuddering as he released into the tube. It was only the first of many though as another tube slid down into his mouth, hsi muzzle automatically opening to allow access. A liquid flowed down the tube into his muzzle, a powerful aphrodisiac to make sure that the fox wouldn’t be done anytime soon. It was also mixed with a stimulant to keep up his energy, the liquid washed down with a splash of water before the tube slipped back out of his mouth. A little of the water dribbled out of Kolt’s mouth as he continued to stare into the spirals, his body already starting to warm up at the newly added stimulant.

Nearby, others in the tubes were all providing their own fluids, orgasming again and again, their mouths hanging open in various states of pleasure. All of them were unified in one purpose, to serve the experiment, to provide their essence. Kolt shuddered as he came again, this time a stronger wave, his body flinching momentarily at the pleasure, and then he straightened up once more. Once the fox’s rear had loosened up enough, the dildo was switched out with a larger model, slipping up into once more, providing even further stimulation to keep him pumping out plenty of seed.

“[i]Every Wednesday, once you leave work, you will take a pleasant walk, one where you will forget all your worries and woes. You will come to this building to undergo your weekly milking.[/i]” Kolt had been programmed week after week for months, not that he would remember when he’d first undergone the programming. If he was more aware of what was going on, he might be able to recite the words perfectly. It was pointless though as his mouth opened wide as he orgasmed once more, each one more powerful than the last, his entire body shuddering as he shot a thick load into the tube. At one point while he was in the tube, the doors briefly slid open, someone reaching into test the weight of Kolt’s balls, and checking his vitals as well before the door slid closed once more, a brief check on his statistics before they moved on to check the next subject.

With every pump into the tube, the fox’s cock grew more sensitive, his balls ached as they continued to pump out the seed. Kolt’s balls pumping out an amazing amount of cum, helped by the lack of him jerking off or having sex, his seed saved up for an entire week to be processed, helped along with the medication given to him to make sure he didn’t exhaust it. Hours went by, the spirals continued, the programming never stopped. As he continued to produce seed, Kolt panted, his breathing growing heavier as he shot load after load, his body seeming to never run out of it. “[i]All you see will be forgotten, all you hear will be forgotten, you are not allowed to remember the experiment, you are merely part of it.[/i]”

Kolt shot a few more loads, his balls aching heavily, his cock raw. “[i]Your cock and balls belong to the experiment, do not touch them.[/i]” A final reminder, Kolt shivering as he felt a machine squeeze his balls, as if to tease any leftover juices before he felt the program starting to wrap up. Kolt straightened up as he felt the visor start to lift off of his head, the suction on his shaft fading after it vacuumed up any lingering cum within. The fox shuddered as the dildo slid out of his rear, vanishing underneath a panel as he blinked a few times in a daze. Nearby, the tubes’ occupants had changed, not that the fennec would recognize any of them. Stepping out, the air was chill as he briefly staggered, his ass sore and his legs weak from the hours of milking. Despite all of it, the fox’s face stayed vacant, his panting slowing as he turned once more to the area where he’d set his clothing.

Slipping on his underwear, Kolt’s balls felt notably lighter, though by the next time he arrived in the building they would be full once more, maybe even more so as the fox’s body was trained to store up more and seed overtime. Robotically putting on piece after piece of his clothing, Kolt brushed himself down, part of the programming to minimize any sign of anything being wrong. Nearby, one of the figures glanced at him, walking over and correcting the fox’s shirt before he was able to leave. The fox allowed him to do so, never looking the individual in the face, instead staring forward blankly. Once he was deemed fit to go, the fox left for the exit, once more making his way through the facility with no sign of noticing anything amiss around him. His head rang with the programming, the words bouncing in his head, reinforced, but unremembered by his conscious brain.

Stepping out into the alley, Kolt peered down the way, making sure no one was coming before he started down the alley and re-emerged onto the sidewalk. The time had slipped away from late noon into night, the moon shining down from overhead, the fox’s steps slow and tired. His ass still ached, his cock was suitably raw, though those were things that he’d been programmed to overlook as well. He walked for a good fifteen minutes before his movements became filled with life once more, his expression starting to become more lively as he let out a long yawn.

Stretching his arms and legs, Kolt groaned as he rubbed at his lower back, smiling to himself. “Man, that was a good walk, but maybe next time I should consider not walking so late,” he chuckled to himself. He said that every time, but every time he decided to take an extra long walk around the park, after all it was so beautiful. He remembered having a nice conversation with an old couple... though the exact details of that conversation were fuzzy and rather vague.

As he walked, Kolt felt a bit more focused than he had in a while, barely piecing together that he’d been granted release for the first time in a week. His underwear set more comfortably, though his balls ached and his cock felt raw. Such things easily slid to the back of his head though, programmed to do so, the fox’s eyes going slightly vacant even at the brief thought of them. He felt more normal once more as he waved to the few people out on the sidewalk at night, his body faintly smelling of musk, though he didn’t recognize the smell. By the time he would get back home, the first thing he would do was shower, a part of the programming to help conceal anything about the experiment.

Making his way back home, the fox passed a couple and for a moment he thought he recognized them... though that feeling quickly passed, a faint deja vu. The couple experienced something much the same, their expressions growing blank as they continued to hold hands, both of them on their way... somewhere. As for Kolt himself, he rubbed his eyes once more and shrugged as he yawned, pulling his phone out and looking at the time. “Damn, I have work tomorrow,” he groaned, shaking his head before hurrying towards home. He never quite noticed the odd limp he walked with, though he didn’t mind too much, he’d had an awfully nice walk.