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Escravo the Madman

Written by: TiranMaster

Burton snarled as he kicked past one of the guards, the bear lifting his gun and pointing it at the other guard in a quick motion, the lion stepping back with his hands held high in surrender. "Get down on the ground!" the agent barked. For a moment the lion just glared, his muscles tensed... before he grunted and kneeled down, his comrade unconscious next to him. The black bear grabbed a pair of handcuffs from a pouch on his thigh, never allowing his eyes to leave the guard. Soon the lion was handcuffed to a metal rail, his compatriot similarly handcuffed as he hung limp, the agent not one to take chances.

"You'd better hurry, bear! The next batch is almost finished, and our master's hypnosis doesn't wear off ever!" the lion laughed. He grinned cruelly, his eyes glinting with hatred as he sneered at the agent, but Burton just knocked him out with a quick punch to the face. The lion was out in a flash, his head hanging limp and the rest of his body following suit. Burton looked down on him with pity, he recognize the lion from the report he'd received at the beginning of the mission.

A madman by the name of Urriel Demark had recently come into power in a small country off the coast of South America, he was a rhino from Africa who had come into a sizable fortune upon coming across a gold vein. With the right friends he had been able to make himself rich before the government could lay their hands on the wealth, and as soon as he had his money stored away he'd moved to the island they now stood on, and had built himself an enterprise.

The rhino had discarded his old name in favor of a new one, a name that fit his new empire he'd built up. Escravo, the portuguese word for enslaver, one that locals had given to him when he'd moved onto the island. Though most of the locals by this point were under his control, there were still a few people who hid in hiding holes hoping that the criminal would be caught. His business was quite simple, he'd hired and kidnapped brilliant scientists to build him a brainwashing machine, multiple in fact, devices to completely transform people into whatever Escravo desired.

The lion had been a businessman from england on a trip to south america for a business deal, he'd been kidnapped three months prior and rumors had slipped out that he'd been picked up by some of Escravo's Escravizado, the enslaved men. Now seeing him in person Burton knew it was true, the lion's chest was emblazoned with Escravo's symbol, a brain with a horn protruding from it. "I'm sorry..." Burton murmured. He was an agent, and as such he often had to put his own emotions aside for the job, still it didn't feel right to punish someone who had been brainwashed by a villain. "I hope I can save you," he murmured. The lion didn't answer, and the bear turned away before moving on through the hideout, his boots clicking against the metal floor.

Burton had been brought onto the mission a month prior, too late in the bear's opinion as Escravo had been operating for over two years by this point. Enslaving men across the world, picking them up from streets or auctions depending on the country, putting them into his machines to turn them into whatever he needed. Men were turned into toys, soldiers, servants, it didn't matter to the rhino as long as he received the money.

The US had only recently received a request for aid from the south american government half a year ago, and had only replied three months after the message sent when they did a little research. South america had thought that they could handle the situation with ease, but whoever they sent in to fight Escravo disappeared, only to end up under his control or on some street corner in some city working as a meaty bouncer. The rhino had proven himself very capable of defending his base, so they'd finally broken down and reached out to several governments for aide. France and Japan had responded first, sending some soldiers to infiltrate, but they quickly broke off their resources when whole platoons they sent vanished, and so south america had continued to look for support.

It was more than likely that the US would've continued to stay away if some soldiers hadn't vanished in south america while on vacation near the island, and it didn't take a genius to make the connection. It was then that burton was called in, an agent from one of the smaller branches of the government, secretive and well trained he was ready to put down whatever threat the government pointed him at. It had taken some doing as he'd needed to lay low while in Brazil, picking up as much info as he could about Escravo without drawing attention, and securing himself a way in as the US government had told him that they wouldn't be able to lend much support aside from weapons.

Now the bear was walking around in Escravo's base, his hand tight around the hilt of a gun, and his focus crystal clear as he snuck around the cold halls. It was apparent from the fortress like appearance that Escravo had no intention of appearing normal, he was there for his own business and damn anyone who might try to interfere. It had been quite a pain getting inside, taking very low tech gear and a lot of luck for Burton to get in undetected, but he'd made it with little issue otherwise.

Everyone who worked for the mad rhino was enslaved to his will, anyone who went to him willingly for work was just as brainwashed as those who weren't. According to Burton's informants the rhino had a thing for brainwashing people, it was a kink, though the bear didn't pretend to understand it. What he did understand was that Escravo didn't trust anyone unless they'd been completely changed inside of his technology, he had no doubt that all the scientists that the rhino had work on his machines were just as mind fucked as the soldiers that wandered all throughout the island.

As he walked through hallway after hallway, Burton looked inside of rooms, seeing dormitories of sleeping forms, eating areas, armories, and many many labs. "The R&D budget here must be crazy..." Burton joked to himself. He knew it wasn't exactly the best joke to make, but the bear had to keep himself somewhat calm, the entire point of this place pissed him off. Some of the men that had gone missing while on vacation were men that Burton had served with when he was in the army, good men, veterans who had served and protected.

When he'd been briefed on the mission, the government officials had shown Burton what had happened to them, pictures that burned holes of anger into his stomach. Three of the soldiers were working as sluts in a few brothels, none of them remembered anything about the lives they'd once led, though Escravo's symbol was tattooed onto each of them. Another two of the group were mercenaries working in small countries for rebel forces, their eyes glazed over, loyalties absolute with no personal opinion but those given to them by their leaders. Finally the others were working on Escravo's island, wearing the skintight rubber costumes that he gave all of his men, and minds completely warped by his machines.

Already Burton had seen one of them during his trek towards the fortress, even his scent had been changed during the time as a soldier under Escravo's rule, it smelled of sex... as if he'd been used multiple times like a cheap slut. The bear growled as he continued on his way, his eyes always darting from side to side in an attempt to catch some glimpse of the rhino. Of course it wasn't as easy as that, the rhino was more than likely deep within, overseeing the next batch of slaves about to be programmed. He'd been able to dig up blueprints of the fortress, upon which he'd been able to find the rooms where they set up their prisoners to be changed.

At first the rhino had apparently been forced to put people into his devices multiple times to get the reprogramming to stick, making the initial batches capable of being deprogrammed, though it took the governments many months of stress and rehabilitation before breaking the mind control. Sadly it wasn't so anymore, Escravo's devices were now advanced enough to the point where one sitting would turn anyone into a complete and blank slate, ready for programming into anything and anyone. That meant that if Burton didn't find the madman soon this batch would be lost to the world, and he couldn't let that happen, not unless he wanted to feel the guilt for years to come. Already he was agonized by the thought that his old compatriots were lost to him forever, the agent couldn't let more people weigh on his conscious.

Cameras in the building were useless, Burton's belt was designed to hide his presence from any surveillance device, though that didn't mean that the bear just took them at face value. More often than not he would slip under the camera, just as an extra precaution, he was far too aware of how terrible it would be should he be caught. Sneaking around the guards in the building he caught hints of several languages from a variety of countries, but they all were able to communicate well enough, and more often than not Burton would catch words about having sex with other guards or how great their Master was.

It was no secret to anybody that Escravo was gay and gloried in it, the rhino made all of his slaves into horny cocksuckers just like he was, and more often than not he'd taunted governments with pictures of their turned agents sucking dicks and being plowed. The few females that he'd been forced to capture when they were sent in were never kept in his fortress, personally Burton thought the asshole was just a misogynist, but that was just him.

More than once Burton ran into a slave around the facility and he was quick to act, punching them out or questioning them before knocking them out. The bear made his way towards the interior of the base, and soon enough he was in the science labs, and he was ready to beat in some heads. Having come closer to the labs he'd seen many men walking around with science coats on wearing nothing but thongs underneath, all lewdly bulging of course, and all extremely fit. The bear had no doubt that the scientists were just as competent in hand to hand fighting as the guards, but he no intention of finding out.

Knocking out one of the scientists who looked relatively similar to him, Burton was soon dressed in a lab coat and thong, though he'd made sure to grab a fresh thong from a supply closet. The interior of the science labs had keycards and guards littered throughout, and while Burton could certainly put down a good number of guards, he wouldn't be able to get close to their leader if the sirens were blaring.

Showing off the pass Burton couldn't deny he was a bit concerned about being caught, but the guards didn't seem overly invested in checking the passes very closely, after all there were many scientists coming and going. Walking along the halls he almost fell over himself as he saw a familiar face... one far too familiar, it almost had him bowling over a scientist. It was Joe, one of Burton's best friends, the one face that had him signing on without hesitation. The wolf was a bright guy, he'd always had a smile on his face during their missions in the force, and during the most tense moments he'd managed to crack a joke.

The wolf was definitely Joe, and yet it wasn't, he didn't have that familiar smile. He had the same disgusting default expression all of Escravo's men had, a smug arrogant expression, one that Burton had to maintain as to not break character. The wolf didn't even give him a second look, he carried on, dressed in the same rubber outfit as the rest of the scientists, carrying a standard M16 in a casual grip. Part of Burton wanted to reach out and grab his friend, tell him that everything would be alright... but he kept his cover, Joe was gone.

Burton managed to walk on while his heart ached in his chest, his jaw setting tight as he sped up towards his goal, towards Escravo. The labs were large full of scientists all about, some with tubes that carried test subjects for different reasons, more than likely different ways of brainwashing new subjects along with different uses. The bear managed to see a few subjects being coated in rubber, a few being bulked up into muscled behemoths, and one being cloned. "Weird as hell..." Burton murmured under his breath.

It took him ten minutes but finally he found himself in one of the main programming rooms, a room full of men set back on tables, arms and legs tied down, all of them clad in the same thong, many of them struggling against their restraints while helmets stayed tight on their heads with glowing lenses over their eyes. All of these men... all of them being slowly enslaved inch by inch, noise being blasted into their ears from headsets set over their ears. At the head of the room stood the disgusting villain himself, Escravo clad in a tight rubber suit, his mouth pulled up in a cruel sneer while he groped himself openly.

Scientists milled all around the room checking status screens and taking notes, a few of them were kneeling beside Escravo looking up at him with adoring eyes, all wanting his attention. Burton had to swallow his own disgust as he tried to keep from being seen, he needed to get closer to the man before he could do anything, his orders were to try and tranquilize Escravo, though if push came to shove he'd been given permission to shoot the son of a bitch. "Make sure they're all strapped in nice and tight!" Escravo announced. His voice was a deep and rich baritone, a savory sound that made many of the scientists shudder in ecstasy, it was obvious that even without the hypnosis the rhino would make for a charming man, a dangerous combination.

Getting close to the rhino would be hard, most of the scientists tended to stay away from Escravo as they had other tasks to do, and the only men who came near him were those he called out from the pack. There were so many scientists in the room that Burton had been hoping it would be an easy job, but as it stood he just fell in line with other scientists, busying himself by glancing over screens next to struggling men on tables. He had hoped that the screens would allow him to cancel the program, but they had no such access, they were merely status screens on podiums.

Burton apologized to the men quietly, wishing he could help them, to get them out from under their brainwashing... but for now he had to focus. After fifteen minutes Burton grew anxious, he realized that any of the scientists could point him out as an outsider, after all they would work together the most, and he didn't look exactly like the bear on his name badge. Before he could think about anything else though he found a finger pointing towards him, a familiar finger Escravo's finger. "You! Come here, adore me," the rhino purred.

Following the same ritual that he'd seen many of the slaves had done, Burton bowed, the black bear bending low almost toppling himself over as he announced loudly for all to hear. "Of course, my lord!" He snapped upright once more after and rushed up towards the rhino, his heart pounding loud as he kneeled down alongside the rest of the slaves, looking up adoringly at the rhino as he grew increasingly nervous.

The bear was finally there, his plan was in place... but he still had to reach into his coat and pull out the tranquilizer he'd slipped into the pocket of the jacket. Burton would have to act fast, he didn't know how well Escravo knew all of his slaves, and worst of all he wasn't quite as fit as the Escravizado. He was definitely fit, but all of the Escravizado had pushed their bodies to near superhero physiques, muscles that would make some metas in the world jealous. Not only did Burton had some extra pudge, but while he did have the same gray on his belly as the other bear, his didn't extend up to his nipples and chest, it merely sat on his stomach... a marker that he was only too aware of now.

At first Escravo didn't seem to notice him too much, he was merely enjoying the adulation his slaves were giving him as he gazed out at the rest of the milling scientists, Burton's hand slowly moving towards the pocket at his side as he tried to reach the tranquilizer. His breaths were slow and forced as he planned to shoot the rhino... up until he felt a hand grab his wrist and twist it behind, a pained gasp escaping him as Escravo's face slid into a sneer. "Good job, Nickolo, though a little slow for my taste," the rhino snorted.

Burton grunted as he was hefted to his feet, a panda standing behind him with a scowl as he glared at the bear. Everyone else in the room was now starting at them, Escravo glaring at the bear as Burton's other hand was quickly grabbed and similarly twisted behind him. "Fuck!" he spat in pain. Standing before the rhino, Burton was now shocked to see that the rhino was a good few inches taller than him, seven feet at the least, he was a mountain of muscle, not a slacker in the least.

"I'll admit that I'm a bit shocked that you got this far," Escravo chuckled. His voice carried the telltale accent of his old homeland, his chest puffed out proudly with his own symbol as he looked down on the agent. "Most agents are rather loud though they try to pretend they're stealthy, coming in with guns blazing, but you... I didn't hear a single whisper about you. You must be quite the spy agent...?"

Burton winced as the panda wrenched his arms, commanding him to answer the rhino, and though the bear would've liked to tell him to fuck off... he'd really rather keep his arms. "Burton," he spat. "Burton Uric." The rhino nodded, he seemed to take it at face value, Burton himself winced internally as he realized he'd given out his real name rather than a false one...

"Well, Agent Uric, it's a pleasure to meet you. Admittedly I didn't notice you until ten minutes in, when I saw you glancing around at one of my screens, it hardly took me a second then before I realized you weren't one of mine. You look similar to Rackis, true, but you don't have the same nipples... his are much larger," Escravo chuckled. He pinched one of Burton's nipples just to prove it, the bear yelping in pain before snapping at Escravo's hand with a bite. The bear didn't manage to get a hold as he felt a hand smash into the back of his head, nearly knocking him out, the world going gray for a moment before he managed to hold onto consciousness.

The agent felt nauseated as he was help up by the powerful panda, his head aching as he tried to look intimidating while giving Escravo a glare. "F... fuck you, pervert! I'll... I'll have you know that the US's Meta council has already been given your file, and it's only a matter of time before you have supers breaking down your doors..." he groaned.

Escravo merely let out a laugh though, a great roar of laughter that could've woken the dead. "Let them try, Agent Uric! I have many Metas in my employ already, all only too happy to bend to my will, they may have superpowers, but my machines are more than a match for any of them. I think you're bluffing though, Burton. If the Metas in the US really had the files already, they wouldn't have sent you, perhaps they don't think I'm a big enough threat yet... but nonetheless, Russia has sent two Metas here and they both serve me now. I'm not afraid of anything, Burton, I plan to have this planet within my grasp soon enough," he said with a wide grin. His horn glinted in the light as it grew close to Burton's face, and before Burton could get out another word that horn slammed into his face and knocked him cold...

***

Being dragged... body being lifted... legs being strapped down... mask settling over face...

***

Burton awoke, his head hurt... and he awoke in darkness... complete darkness... his body was strapped down. "Shit!" he grunted. The bear's body hurt, it felt like they'd been none too gentle about dragging him to one of the chairs, but it didn't take a genius to figure out where he was. For a moment he panicked, he was about to be hypnotized like any of the others, already he could hear many of the other people on the tables moaning in arousal... but he realized that they'd made a mistake, they'd left his jacket on.

"Turn his device on," he heard Escravo say in the distance. He could hear some clicking going on in the background, more than likely a scientist typing in the activating sequences. "Soon enough he'll be another mindless slave," the rhino chuckled. Admittedly Burton was anxious, he knew that it was only a matter of time before he was being brainwashed... but his hand was so close to the pocket with the gun in it...

There was a whisper near his ear suddenly, the headphones may have been pressed tight against his ears, but the voice was still sharp. "Escape, Burton. You have to get out!" The voice was familiar, sickeningly so, it was one that Burton had heard so often in the army that it hurt.

"Joe?" There was no response though, if Joe had been there, he must've disappeared already, the wolf's words still echoed in his head though... and he knew that he needed to escape! Without much prompting needed he dug into the pocket and grabbed the pistol there, but he knew he wouldn't be able to get it out, but rather he planned to get the backup device within the pistol. It was a small failsafe he'd installed in his weapon, it was there to have at hand if he ran out of bullets, but also so that he didn't have to carry two weapons separately.

Pulling the pistol out from his pocket he prayed that it wouldn't jam, true he always performed maintenance on his gun before any mission, but there was always that fear... With a flick of the release the gun's clip slid out, it took some twisting of his hand but Burton managed to get the clip out of the gun, and the pistol once again settled into the jacket pocket. The world was dark at first, but soon the mask lit up, a bright white light, and Burton had to close his eyes as he knew what the light meant... what it had to mean.

The headphones had also sparked to life, static in the distance echoing through the headset, a warning of what was to come. Burton worked his hand over the clip, feeling up its sides until he felt the catch... and pressed it. A knife slid out from the side of the clip, sharp enough to cut flesh, but right now that wasn't what Burton intended. He slowly slipped the knife around in his hand, praying that he wouldn't cut himself as he managed to work it up and press it into the strap. With a quick flick of his wrist he was able to cut the strap, he sighed in relief as his hand was finally released, and then he went still as he listened for the sound of the keyboard... but apparently the scientist had walked away, the brainwashing program having been put in the system was now preparing itself.

It was now that Burton realized that the back of his thong had been pulled down as he felt something prodding against his butt, the bear gulped as he reached across to cut the other arm strap as he had no intention of getting buttfucked today. The bear was only too aware that it wouldn't take long for any one of the scientists to notice him freeing himself, so he worked fast as he freed up his other hand and slid the helmet off, surprisingly with little trouble. It came right off allowing for him to find himself in the middle of the room, all around him men were moaning as their asses were being pumped into by large dildos, their thongs bulging with arousal, and their mouths hanging open with dumb glee as their minds were being wiped.

The agent wasn't one to fall right in line though as he quickly sliced the restraints around his feet and he jumped up, just in time too as the dildo was pressing upwards to fill the empty spot where his ass had been moments earlier. The bear pulled up his thong, none too abashed as he dug his pistol out of his jacket pocket, disengaging the knife and pushing the clip back in just as some guards shouted out in surprise.

Not wanting to hurt anyone just yet, Burton switched his pistol out with his tranquilizer as some of the scientists rushed his position. Everything seemed to slow down as the bear looked up to glare at Escravo, the rhino looking unimpressed as he pointed to the bear as if to give the signal, and immediately guns were pointed at him from all directions. The agent sprung into action, not letting any of the bullets hit him as he sprung forward, bouncing over a trapped man on one of the tables. The soldiers quickly made up for the movement, but Burton had no intention of allowing them to lock on as he started bounding from table to table, not allowing the scientists to grab him.

This frustrated Escravo as he made a stopping motion with his hand, he had no intention of allowing his products to be shot up. The guards quickly changed from their M16s to tasers as they converged on Burton's location, but the bear's movements carried him closer and closer to Escravo's location. The rhino just sneered before turning on his heel and sprinting towards the door, many of the scientists that had been adoring him just moments before turning into a wall of muscle in an attempt to stop him from getting near their master.

The bear grew closer to the front of the room as he snapped his wrist out, shooting three of the muscled brutes with his tranquilizer, the powerful sedative within easily dispatching them as he leapt through the new hole created by their absence. The others had no time to catch him as they were still too surprised, Burton rushing through the open door before sprinting down the hall after the muscled rhino.

In the halls guards were all pulling out their weapons to attack Burton, none of them had any hesitation this time as they all knew he was a threat to their Master. Burton was none too gentle with them as he reached the first of them, sliding his hand under the boar's gun and wrenching it out of his hands and tossing it aside before twisting the boar around in one fluid motion, using his own motion against him before ramming the guard into a wall. The other guards paused as he held the boar before him as a shield, their fingers tensed on their triggers... but apparently the rhino had programmed them to not shoot other slaves... a relief to the agent as he used the boar as a battering ram.

Knocking several guards out of the way Burton threw aside the boar while sprinting down the halls, his mind singlemindedly focused on the genius rhino, though he did notice something seemed off about the halls... there didn't seem to be as many doors as there were before. The bear just shrugged it off, deciding that he was taking different halls this time, perhaps the rhino was leading him to a different part of the facility, that didn't bother him as long as he could catch the villain.

Guards came and went, some of them the bear just rushed past, others he knocked out with deliberate and sharp punches. Burton never really felt tired as he ran along, his body pushing on throughout the halls, always catching a glimpse of the rhino's tail as he turned into another hall. The bear growled as he grew exasperated, he needed to catch Escravo, he needed to make the rhino pay! He winced as he felt his head ache, it was a quick pulse, his eyes blinking rapidly as if he were blinded... "Ow..." he groaned.

"Escape, Burton!" Burton looked up and saw Joe standing at the other side of the hall, his expression concerned. The bear gaped in shock, while Joe may have been dressed in the rhino's gear his expression was all his own, the wolf's familiar features contorted in those kind creases...

"J... Joe?! Joe, you're alright!" The bear's heart alighted in complete joy, but Joe just shook his head as he gestured for the bear to follow along.

"This way, Burton! Come on, you've got to get out!" the wolf pleaded. For a moment Burton stepped in his direction... but he knew that Escravo hadn't gone in that direction.

"No, Joe, Escravo went this way!" The bear gestured down the hall he'd seen the tail go, he knew that he had to beat the rhino and free the slaves! The wolf seemed like he wanted to say something else, but there was a clamor from behind Burton, and the bear turned to see several guards rushing out into the hall. Burton turned back to see that Joe was gone, the sound of footsteps rushing down the direction he'd been gesturing... but the bear ran away in the direction of the rhino instead, he knew that Joe could take care of himself.

The agent felt the presence of guards behind him at every turn from there on, they were gaining, trying to stop him from reaching their great leader. Burton felt a little nauseous for some reason, something causing him to be dizzy... perhaps it was all the running, though he didn't feel all that tired. Every now and again he would hear Escravo's laughter, causing the anger to burn even brighter, the rhino was taunting him!

At first Burton could only think of the poor people who were being turned into slaves, their minds being wiped clean, their personalities being torn away as the perverse fucking villain was trying to make them into blank dolls... but admittedly the thought grew more distant as his chase continued. The bear felt it becoming more personal, the reasons growing more vague, just a constant intense need to chase down Escravo. "Escape, Burton!" Joe's voice again, it was distant, the wolf's shadow appearing on a wall here or there, his voice always more faint whenever the bear heard it... but he needed to chase Escravo.

Finally the chase halted, the guards having vanished a while back, the bear couldn't quite remember where... In fact Burton was sure that the building wasn't this big... perhaps there was more to the building than the blueprints had given away. But now the bear was in a large empty room, it was just Escravo and Burton, the rhino panting hard while the bear stood tall, not exhausted in the least. There was no other entrance to the room, such a large empty room... Burton felt like that meant something, like there should be something else here...

"Well... you... you have me, Agent Uric. What... what will you do?" the rhino panted. He turned to face the bear, and Burton felt something... something in his chest... and his loins?

"I... I'm here to... I'm here to beat you!" Burton blinked away the odd thoughts, he walked towards Escravo, but in the distance from behind him he heard a faint call... someone's faint call, trying to warn him, but for some reason the bear couldn't place the voice. "I'm here to put an end to you, Escravo!" he said with more certainty.

The rhino nodded a few times as if to admit his own defeat, though nonetheless he stood up tall once more, looking down at Burton with a surprise smile. "Of course, Agent Uric, though I do have a question before you do so."

The bear cocked his head in confusion, why would the rhino ask him something now? Burton vaguely realized that he was holding a gun in his hand pointed at the villain, for some reason though it felt really... wrong. "What is it?" he asked. The gun felt extreme, yes... that's what was wrong, why would he shoot Escravo?

"What's your first name?" The question was an easy one, obviously the bear could answer that, what a stupid question.

"It's... um..." The bear was startled, why was that such a hard question? His name was... blank... nothing, nothing to draw from. "I... I'm not sure..."

The rhino smirked, it was condescending... but it felt right for some reason. "Well that's a simple thing to forget, well then let me ask another question. What country do you serve?" The bear was once again going to answer... but that was gone too, honestly the bear didn't feel quite as stressed about that, so he shrugged. "Why did you come here?" That was important, the bear knew that... but he couldn't remember, why had he come here? "Was it to... serve me?"

"Serve..." The word made the bear almost fall to his knees right there, serve, serve, serve, god that word sounded so nice. "Y... yes?" the bear asked.

"Yes," Escravo chuckled. The bear moaned, suddenly he was erect, yes... he was there to serve. Serve the rhino, so handsome, so muscled... seeeerve. "You were made to serve, bear. Do you see this room around you?" the rhino asked. He gestured around them, the bear looked and saw nothing... there was no entrance into the room now, it was just the two of them, the room was empty. "This is was full of your memories a little while ago, but now as you lay on my table, it was emptied. I made sure to keep you preoccupied while you were on my table, it makes it sooo much easier to take away all of your memories. Now that you're all blank, why don't I turn this off, and then you can feel how good it is to serve."

There was a pause... everything froze, the bear blinked a few times... and a wolf appeared, dressed in military fatigues... vaguely reminding the bear of... something. The bear saw Escravo behind the wolf, he was frozen and yet... he moved slightly, very small, like he was slowed down. That made the bear feel sad, he wanted to serve, the rhino had said he would serve. "[Blank]." A name, the wolf said a name, was it... his name "[Blank], come on, pull through! It's me, [Blank]."

The bear looked at the wolf, his expression blank, he felt... wrong... something was wrong... He looked past the wolf again and saw that Escravo... his Master was starting to move, growing... bigger. "[Blank], snap out of it! You have to get away, if you don't you're going to be lost forever!" The wolf's voice was growing more desperate, but the bear found it hard to care...

"Who are you?" the bear asked. His voice was dull... in fact it was blank, he couldn't remember what he sounded like, so it was blank. The wolf flinched as if the bear had punched him, but the bear didn't care too much, instead he watched as the rhino was growing bigger, the room around them was starting to crack... blackness starting to enter the room.

"It's me, [Blank], please remember! You have to... rem...be...r..." The wolf's voice started to cut out as the rhino was growing larger and larger, becoming enormous, the bear's eyes following him... the wolf fading... "[Blank], [BLANK], [BL...]" The annoying wolf's voice faded, the blackness encompassed the bear, his eyes locked with the gigantic Master's eyes... and... and... light.

***

In and out, the dildo pumped his ass, the bear orgasmed into his thong once more, his crotch was soaked with his own cum as his muzzle hung open. Thirty minutes prior he'd been strapped in, everyone else around him having given up shortly before he'd been strapped in, all now standing at attention with blank faces. The bear moaned as he felt his well used ass get pushed into by the large dildo, his face pulled into a dim smile. The helmet came off, the dildo finally retracted, and his eyes met the light... but there was no one home, his face cranked up into a brainwashed smile as he stood up, the jacket having been pulled off before he had been set on the table.

His thong was damp with his juices, but the bear didn't care, he was there to obey, and to be programmed. He was blank, there was no one home, he was commanded to fall in line with the rest. If someone had asked him what species he was, he wouldn't know, but he didn't care, he was blank. The bear stood in line, time passing by in blinks, so quiet... so pleasant.

He saw others move around in front of him, faces, outfits, vague names that never stuck in his blank mind. He felt a few hands grope his erect cock, he was so horny, but he obeyed and stayed quiet. At some point he and the rest were moved into another room, they were to be sorted, though he didn't know that. Multiple men were in the room to sort out the new fresh batch, none of them would have a single thought amongst them, though they still tested to make sure. It was easy, ask what one plus one was, when a fresh slate was processed their mind couldn't process even such an easy question. Once in a very rare while a thinker would come through, but they would be thrown back into the deprogramming room to be completely brainwashed, but this batch was quite empty.

The bear looked at the card, saw 1 and 1... but it didn't connect, he looked at it blankly, smiling just as wide as the raccoon before him, but said nothing. They passed him on, and he was sorted amongst the others, and put into a group. Of course his spot was guaranteed, Escravo had made sure of that, he wanted the bear for himself... as a new guard.

Words, faces, places, movement, none of it made a difference to the bear, he was a slate. Finally after a few hours of processing he was set into a chair along with the rest of his batch's guards, a pair of headphones were put into his ears, a monitor was sat before him, and he was left there for three days. He was fed along with the rest by a drone, his mouth opening and closing upon prodding, but he never processed it, he merely was programmed.

Blank slate bear was given a new name, he was Raul, he was one of Master Escravo's guards, he had duties to attend to, he was trained how to do everything he would have to do as a basic guard. Should he ever have anything else to do, he'd be trained then, but for now he moaned as the dildo pulled out of his ass, the lubed shaft slipping back into the metal as the headphones and monitor turned off. Raul stood in line with his fellow slaves, he was handed a rubber outfit and donned it proudly, his body was a little stiff... but he never complained once.

The slave's suit bulged lewdly, he and the other slaves were off to have sex for the first time since their indoctrination, as the programming said. Unlike the rest though he was redirected before he went into the barracks, he was commanded elsewhere, and so he went along a predetermined path, smiling that familiar arrogant smile as he knocked on a door that looked like the rest. "Enter."

Raul walked in and dropped to his knees immediately, his eyes filling in with a new obedient and fawning look, up at his Master, the gorgeous and sexy Escravo. The rhino sat upon a lush velvet throne, completely naked, and fully erect as he drank down a glass of wine which he put aside once the slave was down before him. "Master, I'm here to obey and serve your every need! You are the brightest star in the solar system, you are amazing, there is no god but you!" The spiel rolled out of his mouth in Burton's voice, but Burton was gone, everything the bear had been was cleaned away.

Escravo allowed his slave to spew the words he'd programmed the bear to say before silencing him with a gesture, he wanted to gloat... to look upon his prize. He waited a few moments... and picked up the wine glass, swirling the liquid inside a few times... and then tossed it into Raul's face. It didn't break, the rhino had no intention of seriously injuring his newest acquisition, but the juice did spill over his face, and dripped down the front of his rubber suit.

The bear had gotten rather close, far closer than Escravo would've liked to admit... but nonetheless the agent had fallen just as the rest had. "Strip, Raul," he commanded. The slave did so quickly, standing up and stripping off the rubber suit, showing off his muscled body... he would have to exercise to get the physique the rhino wanted... but for now it would do. His ass was nice and rounded, that perfect mixture of fat and muscle, the rhino reached out and groped it, Raul not complaining a bit as he pushed into the master's hand. The rhino took it a step further and slapped the bear's rear, a nice crack filling the air, Raul moaned as his cock bounced in the air... but he didn't make a move as his master continued to grope his ass up until he had to pull off his thong.

As with the rest he still wore the thong he'd been converted in, but he pulled it off as he finished stripping, the garment slapping onto the ground allowing for him to pose in front of his master, flexing his muscles and showing off his body. Today Escravo wasn't interested in fawning at his newest slave's body, he wanted to fuck him, the rhino was angry... he was angry at the agent that had come to close to getting him. Angry sex was always the best, and so he knocked the feet out from underneath his slave, knocking Raul to the ground before getting down and fucking Raul's ass.

The bear let out moans of delight, praising his master on how good he was doing, on how much of a whore he was for his master's cock... but after a point Escravo asked him to berate him. It was awfully hard to be angry at one who was shouting your praises, so with some hesitation Raul started to talk back to his master. "You fucking suck! Your cock is as small as a bug! You're a whimp!" That made it far easier for Escravo to plow his huge gray shaft in harder and harder, Raul's words soon cut out as he was moaning loudly, his eyes rolling back as his tongue lolled back, completely in the thralls of pleasure.

The bear came twice before his master even came close, his balls slapping up against the furred ass, Escravo's anger growing as he pounded the fuck out of the slave. The rhino knew he would have to send this video to the US government, he would make them watch their prized agent get plowed into, after all they had made the mistake of fucking with him! He hoped that they would send superheroes after him, he would turn them into bitches too, begging for his cock, wanting him to turn them into his seed carrying whores!

After thirty minutes of banging the exhausted bear, Escravo finally came, filling him up with his seed. The bear moaned quietly, his body too tired by this point to do much else as he laid there, his ass dripping with cum while the rhino climbed up and looked over at the camera with a dark smile. "This is what happens when you mess with Escravo. You sent your agent and I turned him into my bitch, one who would beg to be fucked like that every day. Come tomorrow he'll be walking around my island just like the rest, proud to be wearing my symbol, so feel free to send anybody else after me. I'll make everyone one of them into another one of him, and I probably won't keep them, I'll send them off to whore houses or to be a butler at some other supervillains home. So don't fuck with me!"

***

Two weeks later...

There had yet to be a reply back from the US, though Escravo hadn't been expecting one, most of the government's went quiet after they got a video from the brainwashing madman. Still, the rhino had been hoping for one, he would love to send another video like that... but for now he would have to be satisfied getting ready for his next batch of slaves. They were all being prepped, being set upon their tables, struggling to get free as they were slipping into the machines, his hypnotic power to be pumped into their heads just as it had with the rest.

The rhino glanced over to a nearby door, today he had made sure that Raul would be on staff, after all he'd been in the last batch... and he was making a great guard. Already the bear was in line with the rest of the guards, a mixture of drugs and exercise having made the bear fill out to become another muscled adonis. His expression was ruthless, proud, and ready for anybody to try and touch his master. The bear's suit wrapped around his large meat, Escravo was rather eager to see how well Raul performed fucking someone else, after their rather... intense session two weeks prior, he'd been resting his ass for the most part, ordered not to fuck again until Escravo commanded.

Tonight he intended on having Escravo and one of the other soldiers to fuck, he had decided to have him fuck one of the other US soldiers he'd kidnapped a while back, another video he intended on sending to their government. He'd decided on a wolf by the name of Hartz, a very handsome wolf, and the very last of his batch to give into the hypnosis. It would make for an enjoyable show, but for now he had to focus as the last of this batch was tied down and the helmet was set onto his head, the rhino standing tall as he grinned wide, watching as their lenses lit up bright and the words started to pump into their heads.

"SERVE THE MASTER. OBEY THE MASTER. YOU ARE NOTHING, YOU ARE BLANK. YOU ARE EMPTY. YOUR NAME DOES NOT MATTER. YOUR SPECIES DOES NOT MATTER. YOUR PAST DOES NOT MATTER. YOU WORSHIP COCKS. YOU WORSHIP MUSCLES. YOU WORSHIP MASTER. FORGET YOUR PAST. FORGET YOUR SEXUALITY. YOU ARE A SLAVE."

The words were screamed into their heads, pressed into their every braincell, though Burton hadn't realized it this had been screaming into his head during his chase. Raul stood tall, wrapped tight in rubber, standing at attention in more ways than one, eager for tonight's session with a wolf under master's view. He grinned, watching them all squirm, excited to see them praise master as he had learned, and he moaned as he came into his thong, mind set on the excitement tonight.