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MAD: The Inaugural Collaring

Written by: TiranMaster

"Congratulations, you have been accepted as a new member of our consortium, you'll find this to be a great leap in your own scientific knowledge!" The speaker was a dragon, a higher member of the Misunderstood Academic Scientists, or MAD for short, not the creator of the consortium of course as nobody saw him, but a member of some prestige. He had been interviewing Sharl for nearly four hours now, the interview process was rough, Sharl had known this coming in. MAD had approached him for a position in their consortium, it had been made very clear to the scientist from the beginning that they were not for any beginner mad genius, if he didn't clear their tests he would've been made into an intern. The otter cringed at the thought, interns were expendable, plain and simple, he himself had used up several interns just this past week on an experiment to see how introducing a new sort of pheromones to a female's body would react. She had become an incredibly powerful seductress and had managed to turn all of his interns into completely obedient bitches, and now she was on a rampage through a city turning all of the men (and some women) into her army of sex crazed zombies.

So of course after having first turned away MAD's invitation, Sharl now found it very intriguing, especially as he'd heard they operated in an alternate universe. The idea was very tempting, seeing as his world was on the fast course to becoming overrun by some of his more risqué experiments, and he was also on three dead or alive lists posted in every mailing center. "Thank you, I'm very glad to join. Um... how fast can we leave for the academy?" Sharl asked nervously. They were currently meeting up in a university's dean office, Sharl had pondered at how they'd managed to convince the university to allow them the use of their office. The suckling sound from behind the desk gave Sharl a few ideas though, and the ring on the dragon's finger was particularly alluring with its swirling pattern.

With a knowing wink the dragon swatted at something below the desk and pulled his pants up as he was standing, giving Sharl a brief glance of his cock, more than the otter wanted to see really. "Right now, doctor Sharl. Follow me and we'll be on our way!" Sharl grinned and jumped to his feet, blushing ever so slightly as a owl stood up from underneath the desk, his face covered with the dragon's spunk. "That's a good boy, Bernard, you did quite a good job working the shaft. Sadly I must cut our time together short, you've been a great time pass but... well, you're not all that smart, and I really don't need any extra members of my harem. Sorry about that, but I will leave you with my sincere thanks," the dragon said with a grin.

Bernard looked stricken as he tried to press himself up against the dragon's side, slightly staining the scientist's lab coat with some of the cream coating him. "B... but... Master Yill, I was so obedient, can't I follow you?" he whimpered. The owl was so caught up in his programming that he was humping the dragon's side even now, must to Yill's annoyance as he noted the mess his slave was making of his jacket.

Giving Sharl an apologetic look for holding the otter up Yill held up his ring in front of the owl's face, grinning sheepishly. "I forget sometimes how clingy small minded people can get after a dose of my programming. This will just take a brief moment, and then we can be on our way, Doctor Sharl," he chuckled. Bernard's eyes had widened and turned into a pair of fierce green spirals, his mouth gaping as he stared into the ring. "Bernard, you are going to forget about me, everything about Doctor Sharl, forget this meeting even happened. When you wake up you're going to realize that you were gay for your entire life and you're going to go to an S&M bar and get yourself plowed by the biggest leather daddy there, understand?"

"Yes master," the owl droned. Already his eyes seemed to lose focus on the dragon, on his surroundings, instead a new intrigue was forming in his face. His pants were still shamelessly stretched with his erection though, and quite soaked from his repeated orgasms.

"Good, now get going you little cockwhore," Yill said pleasently. The owl moaned and groped himself before running out of the room, not noticing either of the men in his office. Sharl watched on with a raised eyebrow, Yill chuckling as he shook his head. "That owl is going to have the time of his life before your pheromone seductress gets a hold of him." Sharl winced at the mention of his experiment, he'd attempted to keep it on the down low when he'd sent a message to MAD of his interest in joining their ranks. "Yes, we know of it, believe us when we find a perspective member we keep tabs on all of their experiments. Do not worry, we don't mind, you wouldn't be the first scientist to have an experiment go awry. Regardless this world will be quarantined following our exit and we will continue to keep tabs on it in the future, after all, who wouldn't like a pheromone drug that turns one into a complete dominator?"

Sharl was relieved he'd not been turned away, part of him believed that such a blunder would lead to him being denied entrance. As such the otter had devised three backup plans had MAD not accepted him... Two out of the three plans had involved turning the people of canada into super villains, but that had been his lesser of the plans, it would've been quite a pain to deal with new super villains trying to usurp his turf. "Now shall we go? Last I checked she was two days out from this city, but she's proving rather resourceful... seeing as she's made everyone she met into a blithering idiot," the otter growled. Yill didn't seem bothered by the otter's prodding as he pulled out a key from a pocket and strolled over to a wall, Sharl watching on with keen interest as the metal entered the wall without any trouble and turned into a doorknob. The scientist's eyes became saucers when an outline formed in the wall in the shape of a basic door, and with an easy push the wall gave to reveal a peaceful looking courtyard before them.

Sweeping his hand towards the entrance Doctor Yill grinned wide as he motioned for the otter to enter, the dragon's tail wagging as if he were pleased with himself. "Welcome to MAD, Doctor Sharl, you're going to be blown away by our world." Without another moment's invitiation Sharl walked through the door and entered MAD headquarters, the consortium of mad scientists, and a world far beyond anything anyone on his small minded planet could comprehend.

***

What met the otter was an entire world, MAD wasn't simply a little academy on a planet, that was thinking too small. Instead the entire world had become a working science experiment, this earth specifically having been cultivated in the past by a few time traveling scientists to be developed into an enormous monolith planet devoted to sciences. As such much of the planet was made out of metal, the interior of the planet having been dug out long ago to facilitate more room for experiments, specifically those that were deemed too dangerous to be done out in the open. Anyone who'd once lived on the planet had been put to good use as test subjects, the scientists of MAD weren't good people, many of them being considered evil by several definitions. This surprisingly didn't have an enormous effect on the planet though as the original creators of the world had created a simple set of guidelines, nothing too strict really, the morality of the scientists was very loose considering the type of things they did.

MAD's guidelines were this: 1) No experimenting on fellow members of MAD, unless it has been sanctioned by senior members. 2) No Fracking. 3) Non-sentient animals are off limits. 4) Pick up any trash. When Sharl had heard some of the rules he couldn't help but quirk an eyebrow, Yill was quick to answer any questions he'd heard before. "The fracking rule is... well, a few people tried it a few years ago and it ended with many people having to deal with lots of permits and we all decided it was more tedious than anything. The non-sentient animals was a push from some of our more 'eco-friendly scientists'," this part emphasized with him doing air quotes with his fingers, "but anybody with half a thinking mind is free game. And pick up your trash, that's just common courtesy."

That out of the way Doctor Yill led Sharl to a nearby building, specifically a mansion that looked far too ritzy for Sharl's taste. Admittedly the otter tended more towards a cliche set up of a dingy laboratory and lots of beakers, but he was rather old fashioned for a new scientist. Some people blamed it on him watching too many black and white shows. "This is one of our many buildings that we had implemented around the world for new scientists, we use this as a training ground before we allow the scientists out into the general world. After all, this is a big planet, and if a scientist gets too ahead of themselves too fast it can lead to catastrophic events." Sharl was about to ask about that before the dragon held up a hand, looking exasperated already as he answered. "This isn't MAD's first planet, sometimes an experiment gets out of control and we have to evacuate. It's timely, irritating, and more than one person has had to do a few mind wipes."

With that Sharl was soon being led behind Doctor Yill on a tour of the building, already seeing several scientists trying out a variety of experiments. A dachshund scientist was busy writing down notes while a timid looking monkey was forced to try on a jockstrap, the pair stopped to watch for a moment. "I've heard about this one, apparently it's a jockstrap created to enhance cock growth, though for some reason it has an odd side effect..."

As soon as the jockstrap settled on the monkey's crotch they watched as it ballooned in size, the monkey's body stayed the same, but the cock and balls below the garment grew enormous. It turned from a measly bulge into a massive shaft, nearly four feet long with bowling ball sized testicles in an instant, but that wasn't the only effect. The monkey had been trying to talk the interns out of putting the garment on him a moment before, but now he was chuckling dumbly, a line of drool seeping out of the side of his mouth. "Me feel good, sexy, someone want to measure cock?" the monkey giggled.

"Damn it, I swear we worked out that brain drain! It's just a simple cock increase, it's not like we're making him hyper fertile or something... though that's not a bad idea..." the dog mused. He soon snapped at his interns to get the monkey out of his sight while the hyper donged simian was busy trying to get himself off, though it was proving to be difficult with his small hands. Still Sharl couldn't help but feel slightly intrigued at the sight, though he personally wasn't into the giant shaft, still... it could have a lovely effect if applied to sports bras...

Moving on Doctor Yill motioned for Sharl to glance out at several other experiments, there were so many scientists milling about that it was honestly a bit shocking. "Many of these scientists were either exiled from their homes due to 'crimes against humanity' or otherwise were misunderstood," the dragon explained. Sharl had to admit that some of the scientists certainly seemed like shady characters, a few of them doing experiments in the public view that he might've hesitated to do behind closed doors.

A fox slammed his fist against a glass tube, his eyes glancing around in a panic as the scientist spoke to his colleagues. "I've been experimenting with the act of biological replacement, other scientists swear by nano-machines, but I've come across a different program! By using multiple scientific methods I've developed a program that convinces the fox's personal reality that he never was a biological creature, but instead a loyal drone!" There were more than a few unconvinced grumbles amongst the other scientists, and Sharl himself had to scoff at the idea. Using science to "convince" the fox that he wasn't biological, he'd have to see this for himself...

So without much further ado the tiger gave a toothy grin and typed in a few commands into his console, there was a bright flash within the tube and the fox yelled for a brief moment. The flash only lasted an instant and when everyone finished wiping at their eyes inside of the tube now stood a robotic fox, F-987 printed upon its chest, eyes glowing a dull amber... but it looked anything but loyal, instead somehow the drone looked pissed. With his new robotic limbs he was able to punch through the glass and stomp out, growing in robotic tones as it marched upon the scientist. "[b]WHAT DID YOU DO TO ME? HOW COULD YOU DO THIS?![/b]" The new robotic fox looked ready to kill him and likely would've done so if a guard hadn't strolled up casually and hit the off-switch on the back of the fox drone.

Looking a little ruffled the tiger straightened his jacket and coughed into his hand, the other scientists chuckling at the incident. "Well there are certainly kinks I have to work out. It was mostly a success, he was indeed transformed into a drone, the mental processes can be far harder to work out. Thankfully now that he's a robot it'll be easy to reprogram him, though it will take more work than a few button presses. Nonetheless, progress!" he said with a flourish of his hands. Some scientists clapped, others heckled him to leave the room with his chrome machine. Sharl contemplated the machine even as the scientist was gathering up the heavy fox drone and was shuffling off towards another room, Yill gesturing for him to follow along.

"Our experiments have been lifted from dimensions all over the multiverse, some willing, more often than not unwilling," the dragon explained while Sharl followed in tow. There were too many experiments to count, mind-control programs, weapons of mass destruction, food processors, and more than a few transformation machines. "Our scientists often delve into a variety of mechanisms, some of them for the benefit of humanity, though those have a nasty habit of taking a turn for the worst here," the dragon mused. Sharl nodded knowingly, he'd once been a scientist who was working towards the betterment of humanity, developing cures for diseases through scents... and then he found out he could use pheromones to get some and it was all downhill from there.

The otter winced as he saw a vine covered bobcat prowl after a fleeing wolf, the creature's prick dripping a heavy green sap and his eyes having turned completely yellow from the infection. His scientist was currently recording the findings with keen interest, many other scientists making bets on how long the wolf would last. It wasn't long before the bobcat pounced on his prey and fucked him heavily, it was astoundingly fast to see the infection take root, literally in this case, as a seed was implanted in the new host. In mere moments the wolf was floundering about as vines started to grow over his body, his own shaft twitching as the clear fluids grew increasingly sap like. "That's... interesting," he noted.

"Everyone, gather round to see my newest invention!" A deep voice called across the room, there was a collective groan from everyone, including Yill, as a buff shark stepped out into the crowd wielding a simple silver collar in his hand. It had a few lights blinking on it, but otherwise it was rather novel looking in appearance. "Witness my new control collar! This device will turn anyone I collar with it into my docile and obedient servant!" he shouted out like he was the brightest star in the world.

Yill scowled as the shark paraded about, he wore a lab coat like everyone else, save for the fact that he was bare chested, and was only wearing a black thong. The rubber material covering his ample bulge, a few people giving it very thoughtful stares, while Sharl just folded his arms. "That's... dumb," he grunted. It wasn't very original, Sharl had seen the ideas in plenty of sci-fi books and shows he'd perused in his youth, and many other people apparently thought likewise.

"Get some new material!" one shouted.

"You're a hack, Yance!" another shouted.

"Take the thong off!" a third voice added from the back.

That last one earned the shouter a few growls and some thrown energy drinks, but Yance seemed rather miffed by everyone's general disapproval. "You're all ignoramuses! True it's simplistic, but it's foolproof! Even a person with the strongest mental resistance cannot resist the power of my collar! Witness as I turn a genius from my own universe into my pampering slave!" The shark gestured dramatically at a scowling badger, he looked incredibly scholarly with his glasses and smudged pocket protector, but otherwise he looked very ordinary.

"You are fucking insane," the badger snarled. "I told you so in your freshman year of college, and I still believe it now Yance, you'll never amount to anything with your delusions of grandeur," he explained sharply.

Doctor Yance ignored the badger's words as he whipped out the collar and snapped it onto the badger's neck, the machine apparently expanding in size to fit around the badger's large neck. "Watch as he obeys my every command!" Yance shouts to the crowd. "Praise me," he commanded the badger.

For a moment everyone expected the badger to do so, after all, regardless of Yance's rather unimpressive idea they all expected it to work... but shockingly the badger just flipped him the bird. "Fuck off," he barked. For a long moment all of the gathered scientists stared on in disbelief... and then roared in laughter as Yance's cheeks flushed with rage and embarrassment, the shark's hands trembling ever so slightly as he pointed at the badger with a shaking hand.

"Praise me, slave!" he snarled.

"Nope," the professor answered.

This went on for a shockingly long time, but all of the other scientists quickly ignored the shark and his arguing badger as they continued on in their rant. "Really quite a shame, he was once thought to be a real shining star, he entered with a machine that turned people into living crystal," Doctor Yill whispered into Sharl's ear. "We think he stole it though as ever since then he's done nothing but failed devices and shamed himself constantly in front of everyone. We intend to have him removed from MAD soon enough, but quite frankly sometimes it's nice to have a good laugh now and again, so we're holding off until the humor wears off," the dragon explained casually.

Sharl snickered as he watched the ridiculous shark, now resorting to stomping his foot in a rage as the badger continued to berate him. Really the only thing impressive about Doctor Yance was that he was rather ripped, really quite an impressive body, but otherwise the otter found the entire thing shameful. He blinked as Yance glanced at him, snarling angrily as he pointed a finger at the otter, one of the only watchers now of his public shaming. "You'll see, I'll get this to work, and then everyone will know my genius!" he snapped.

"I'd love to see it," Sharl said sarcastically. With that he walked off behind Doctor Yill to see what else the dragon had in store, not noticing Yance's gaze following him all the while. The shark's eyes trailing over his lithe otter body, he'd always been a fan of small guys... and he really did need a smart guy for his plans to work.

***

The rest of the trip went rather uneventfully aside from watching different scientists at their multitude of experiments, Sharl was impressed by the multitude of species and people on display. There were the normal anthros that he was used to, but the otter discovered a species of sentient creatures known as humans, and beyond that there were a variety of alien species that didn't appear human in the least. MAD was an amalgam of creatures, all of them daring to do experiments that most normal scientists would never bother with, and the otter was ready to start experiments of his own. He drew up plans late into the night, deciding that he would be working with pheromones once more, he'd certainly enjoyed the effects of his experiment if not the results. The otter decided he would just need to implement a bit more control into the process, after all it wasn't worth the trouble if he couldn't reap the benefits.

After doing research in the library on different scent based control methods developed by other scientists, Sharl slipped down to the pools in the building. At first they were purely used for water-based experiments, but many of the water loving creatures in the scientific community, as well as others who just loved a good swim, had demanded they add on a swimming pool. As such the otter was able to relax as he hopped into a warm pool, quiet at this time of night, his body untensing almost immediately as he struck the water. He sighed deeply as he knifed through the pool, using his tail to help steer himself as he did a few laps, Sharl's eyes closed all the while. The water wasn't chlorinated thankfully, instead the pool was filtered and cleansed constantly without the need for harmful chemicals, leading to a much cleaner and comfortable experience.

"This place is awesome," Sharl breathed. He'd been a bit antsy at the prospect of coming here, he wasn't sure what the MAD consortium would consist of at first, but mostly he'd been thinking that they would all be stuck up snobs. There certainly were the type there, but not nearly as many as Sharl had imagined there would be, and Yill was a decent enough dragon. Apparently Yill's own research dived into behavioral reassignment, the dragon had showed Sharl a recording of one of his experiments, starting with a group of sexist elitist men which ended with the group becoming a group of scantily dressed whores, all of them willing to fuck anybody with a little bit of cash, nothing more than prostitutes really. The dragon was shameless and seemed rather proud of his work, and as far as Sharl was concerned he had no place to judge considering he just wanted to turn women into his personal toys.

The pool was huge, easily the size of a football field and incredibly deep as well, though according to Yill the seas of this planet had been turned into one enormous aquatic institute for those deep sea scientists. Absently patting his stomach as he swam Sharl wondered if he might try to take over MAD, he grinned to himself as he imagined taking over the leadership, turning them all into his personal slaves, dedicated to helping improve his power base. The otter had always had a few dreams of grandeur, he'd actually intended on turning the leaders of his world into his slaves... sadly that hadn't been quite as easy as he'd imagined, and now with MAD it would likely be even harder considering they were scientists likely used to being attacked by one another.

Sharl was so wrapped up in his thoughts he didn't notice the fin of an approaching shark until he felt a pair of thick arms wrap around his neck. The otter could hardly chirp out in shock before the sting of a needle in his neck caused the world to rapidly shift from color to black and white and then the deep darkness of slumber. The otter was unconscious in mere moments, his soft snorts echoing through the room while he was dragged out of the water.

Picking up the otter Yance chuckled as he looked down upon the snoring otter, a smile playing on his lips, he'd had to pay a good chunk of money for the tranquilizer but it should keep Sharl down for long enough. "Now lets see how useful you'll be to me, pet," he purred. The shark walked out of the room, water dripping off of his smooth nude body all the while. The cameras chirped a few minutes later as they came back online, the otter's kidnapping unnoticed by anyone for now.

***

When he came to Sharl was shocked to find that he was dressed in nothing but a tight yellow thong, his shaft cupped by the rubbery material, though the sight was rather unimpressive since he wasn't that well hung. "Whaaat the fuuuck isss going on?" he groaned. The otter's words slurred slightly as the drugs were still running through his body, all of his limbs felt numb, and his stomach growled hungrily as it told him that he hadn't eaten for a while.

"Good morning, pet. I'm so very glad you're finally awake, that drug had you out for a while, but it was the perfect amount of time for me to fix up my collar!" Yance the shark stepped into Sharl's sight, the scientist's grin was pulled up into a malicious grin, and Sharl had to dig through his muddy brain to remember who the shark was again.

"Oh... you're the... collar guy. Didn't that thing fail?" he grunted. Sharl found that the drug was wearing off fast, either Yance gave him an antidote for the drug, or it was mostly worked out of his system by now. "What do you think you're doing? You know that doing anything to other scientists is banned," he grunted. Sharl found that he wasn't shackled at all, in fact Yance had left him completely free so he could quite literally walk out. Though the otter had no doubt in his mind that the shark could take him down with ease as he was a brutish monster, his bright white pecs standing out in stark detail against his dark blue coloring.

Yance scowled at the otter, sniffing loudly as he folded his arms, the otter noticing that the shark was only wearing his thong, and it was currently wrapped around a rather blatant erection at that. "I made a few flaws in it, I'll admit that I'm not the best with science stuff, but I have been reading some books that will help me create the perfect control collar, and I think I finally have it finished! The good news, you're going to help me, bad news for you, you have no choice in the matter," the shark explained. Sharl certainly had issues with how the shark said "science stuff", but that was a lesser thing on his list as much as what Yance was talking about.

"What are you talking about?" Sharl asked. Yance merely gestured to the otter's neck, and when Sharl reached up he found a collar wrapped snug about his neck, the scientist's eyes widening in shock and horror while Yance grinned wide. "W... what the fuck? What do you think you're doing, Yance?! One of the rules is to not experiment on other scientists, are you a dumbass?!" he snapped.

His words went unheeded though as Yance pressed a few buttons on a controller he was holding, the shark likely programming the collar. "Don't worry so much, it would only be a problem if anyone found out about the experiment, but if you can't say anything about it... well, it won't be an issue. I've never been much of a scientist myself, but I love the power that comes with it, so I decided that it would be in my best interest to join MAD... but that proved to be a bit harder than I anticipated. After I stole a device from a scientist I met back in my own dimension I joined up with MAD, but it proved a bit useless as I couldn't steal anything from anybody here, so I had to actually start doing stuff on my own, and as you saw... it's not very easy." Yance scowled as he went silent for a few moments, Sharl in the meantime trying to pry the collar off of his throat, but was shocked as it proved to be completely seamless, apparently having sealed itself once it went on.

"Since I couldn't make anything for myself, I decided instead to get others to help me make my experiments, but nobody would help my voluntarily. So instead, I decided to make a mind control collar, I first tried it out on one of my stupid professors back from my world, but he was a fat asshole and I didn't get the collar right, so I just sent him to the slave pits back in another dimension and decided to focus on my next target... you." Seemingly very pleased with himself Yance grinned at Sharl, meanwhile the otter was glaring a hole into his captor.

"Your device didn't work the first time, so i doubt it'll work this time, and not only that, but you can't just send me away as easily as some experiment. I'm a member of MAD, they'll notice, and they'll figure out what happened to me sooner or later," Sharl said in an icy tone. He wasn't scared of this overgrown shark... well that wasn't exactly true, he wasn't very strong, and the shark really did have big muscles...

Apparently Yance found this very funny though as he started to chuckle, holding up his controller for Sharl to see, a big green button flashing on it. "Don't worry, pet, I made sure it'll work this time. Once this is on, you're going to help me develop all of my experiments, and not only that, you'll be my bitch, my obedient horny otter pup."

"You're fucking insane," Sharl spat.

"We're all MAD here," Yance said with a sneer. The shark hit the green button, Sharl flinched as the collar beeped and... nothing. Sharl for a moment was drawn back in a prolonged flinch before he slowly lowered his hands, looking at Yance with a raised eyebrow. The shark looked confused too, glancing at his controller with concern while Sharl let out a sigh of relief. He should've expected that the shark had failed, the shark had failed once before, why would this time be any different?

Standing up Sharl sneered up at his captor, he could see that the shark was looking very nervous now, apparently dumbfounded by his device's failure. "You're an idiot, Yance, and I'll make sure to let everyone know how much of a failure you really are. Goodbye," he spat. The otter started towards a nearby door, already making up a story in his head on what to tell everyone... though first he had to get out of this garish thong, it was a bit too tight about his meager package.

"Stop!" Yance shouted. Then like a lightning bolt striking the otter he stopped in mid-motion, almost collapsing onto his face as he stumbled over himself. Sharl's body wouldn't respond, it wouldn't move in any way, he was as still as a statue. There was silence from both as Sharl couldn't move, couldn't speak, couldn't do anything... and Yance looked on in surprise... and then he started to chuckle deep in his chest. "It worked... of course it fucking worked! I'm smarter than you gave me credit for, pet, now get your ass over here!"

Though Sharl wanted to resist, wanted to tell Yance to go fuck himself, his body immediately responded and he soon found himself standing in front of the shark... specifically with his ass towards the shark. "This... is fucking ridiculous..." he moaned. The otter felt like a complete fool, and Yance was having a good ol' time as he was snorting and chuckling as he groped Sharl's ass against his will. "You fucker, you won't get away with this," he growled.

"Don't be so cliche, bitch. Now what to do first... oh, yes, praise me," the shark commanded. Sharl wanted to do anything but that, he wanted to tell Yance off, call him many nasty names, wanted to kick him in the balls... instead he turned and his mouth opened up like a water faucet.

"You're so muscled, so big, so great, so smart, so fantastic, so strong, so brilliant." Sharl meant none of them, didn't believe any of the words he said, but his mind found a variety of things to compliment Yance on. His cheeks burned in embarrassment as the shark told him to compliment his looks, his virility, his complete and utter genius. Of course the otter wanted to tell him that he was a pompous ass, but his mouth wouldn't obey him. "So handsome, so energetic, such a deep voice!" The words were like cough syrup, overly sweet, and not pleasant in the least.

After almost thirty minutes of "praising" Yance, Sharl was shocked that he hadn't been repeating the same lines, but the shark finally grew weary of his praises after so long. "Stop." Immediately Sharl was given access to his voice again, though he didn't bother to curse the shark, instead he was too relieved to just be quiet for a minute. "Now my little otter, tell me... do you find me sexy?" Yance asked as he stroked his ripped body.

Thankfully Sharl didn't have to answer vocally, he didn't want to talk anymore right now, so he just glared and shook his head rapidly. He wasn't gay, and he found Yance disgusting, especially after being controlled like some doll. "What a shame... well... now you do," Yance said with a chuckle. Sharl flinched as he waited to find the shark immensely attractive... but it didn't work, and Yance scowled when he realized the otter wasn't falling over himself. "Damn, looks like I have to be more specific when I word things... Pet, you find me sexy, you are a gay little otter, you're fucking nuts for males, and me in particular. You love big studs, you want them all over you, you're a whore for cock. Get it?"

This time the change was different than before, Sharl moaned as he clutched at his head, Yance's slipshod job of the collar wasn't all that impressive, so rather than the subtle and relaxing way that more sophisticated tech like Yill's would lull the person into a trance... this was a brutal slap to the head. The otter moaned in pain as he found his mind being savaged by the collar, the machine buzzing wildly as it tapped into his mind, forcing the words deep into his brain, and though Sharl fought against it... he found that it was able to press itself onto his mind. Underneath the technology he understood that he was still straight, he knew he liked women, but the collar made sure that as long as he wore it, he was gay, and Yance at that moment was extremely enticing.

The otter found his eyes focusing on the shark's erection as soon as they opened, he grimaced, he had a major headache as the collar was forcing its will upon him, but Sharl couldn't deny that it was enforcing Yance's words, though it couldn't erase his original thoughts. "Fine, you did it, congratulations, asshole, but fuck off anyways," he spat. The otter was only too aware though that his own thong was now squeaking ever so slightly as his pitiful erection sprouted, he was turned on by the other male, his body shivering ever so slightly as he felt a pull towards his captor.

Pulling up a chair Yance sat down and gestured towards his thong, smirking as he looked at the otter. "Suck me off, otter." Sharl was shocked at how fast his body responded to the command, despite his own hesitation his body under the deception of the collar wanted this, so he practically flew to the shark and started to desperately pull at the thong. He tugged it down over the shark's thighs and soon found himself getting smacked in the face with a huge shaft, the meat slapping against his nose with an audible sound. Sharl tried to resist, biting his lip in an attempt to pull away from it, but nonetheless his mouth was being pried open by the collar's influence.

Licking at the shark's flesh was intoxicating, Sharl moaned deep in his chest despite himself, the musky flavor of maleness... the enormous penis... god it was enticing. [i]I'm straight, I like women, I want boobs.[/i] The thoughts hovered in Sharl's mind, but even so it didn't defeat the collar's enforced gayness, so the otter was soon drooling up and down the cock, licking it up and down, his own cock quivering in its thong as he groped at it.

The scientist couldn't even tell Yance off as he did it, his body wouldn't let him due to the enforced blowjob, and before he could try to bite the shark's cock Yance seemed to read his mind. "Do not hurt me, bitch. You are mine, so no hurting me, got it?" The command slammed onto Sharl's mind like the others, he nodded slowly. Sharl's tongue slurping over the head of Yance's penis, he could only guess that the massive male's erection was at least eleven inches, eleven LONG inches. "Go down on it, get all of it in your pretty little muzzle."

Nearly gagging as he suddenly plunged down onto the penis, Sharl found himself deep throating the Shark, trying as hard as he could to get it deeper. He found himself choking a little before Yance let up a bit, realizing that there wasn't much pleasure when the pleasurer was about to pass out. "Don't try to get off, otter, you can't cum before I do." Sharl winced as his hand immediately pulled away from his squeaky crotch, he was growing increasingly agitated as he realized that there was no escaping Yance. The shark was obviously a hack, but as long as the collar was around his neck he was Yance's puppet, and he had a feeling that the collar wasn't coming off anytime soon.

First the cock, then the otter was instructed to lick Yance's balls, suckling on them one at a time, then back to deep throating the massive pillar of flesh. Sharl's mouth was filled with the flavor of musk, of male, and he was instructed to love it... so against his will he did. Though deep in his mind Sharl knew he didn't, he hadn't loved it before now, it was just the collar... right? With the amount of saliva on the shark's cock it was soon very well lubed, so Yance instructed his pet to lick the shark's two massive fingers... and then he pulled his thong down. "Holy shit!" Sharl wailed as he felt his ass getting defiled by the other male's fingers, working the virgin muscles loose.

"Stop whining, you're going to enjoy this," Yance chuckled. So Sharl stopped moaning, though he kept wincing as his ass was worked by the much larger male, the pain still there despite the shark's command. He did enjoy it, at least his body did, his erection was hard as could be, his balls churning in anticipation of an orgasm, but whenever he came even somewhat close to cumming his body would stop immediately and his erection would go flaccid. "Now... ride me." There was no confusion in his words, Sharl tried to slow the process, tried to ignore the words, but he found himself clambering up onto Yance's lap... and impaled himself on the cocks.

Sharl somehow managed to not wail as he started down the shark's cock, his cheeks burning bright in embarrassment, thankful that nobody was watching... though that might be better if they knew what was happening. The shark moaned as he felt the otter press down onto his meat, wrapping his hands around the otter's wide hips as he chuckled, pulling Sharl close up against his body as he made sure that the otter wouldn't be getting off of him anytime soon. "That's right, bitch, you're my cock puppet. Get ready to have your ass wrecked."

Hissing ever so slightly Sharl managed to answer finally, no longer having his mouth filled with penis. "You're a freak," he wheezed.

"I'm a sexy freak, so get bouncing." With that Sharl's body started to bounce up and down on the shark's cock, moaning with the effort, the cock easily pounding his prostate. Normally such an action would easily make him cum, such a sensitive area being pounded, but the prior command made this impossible as his body awaited Yance's own orgasm. On one hand the collar was telling him that he should be really turned on, that he should be proud to be getting fucked by such a hunk, and so he was. On the other hand Sharl was disgusted by all of this, he knew that he should resist, that he should try to get away, but the collar wouldn't let him and he was at the mercy of his "master".

The fucking went on for a long time, Yance had practiced fucking for a long time without cumming, and he wanted to make sure he really claimed the otter. Sharl lost track of how much time he was being fucked, some part of him enjoyed this, wanted it to go on for longer, the other half disgusted by how willingly his body went along with it. "Tell me how hot I am, and how great of a fuck I am," the shark said at some point.

Any words of protest died as Sharl started spewing out how much he loved being fucked by the shark, how awesome he was, how huge his cock was, and how he wanted to be stuffed full all day. Sharl was concerned as at some point he believed his words, he believed he enjoyed this... he was worried the collar would actually make him believe. He clenched tight about the cock, milking it, trying to get Yance to cum faster so he could get off, so he could finally stop. It took a while, but finally after a long time Yance finally came, filling Sharl up to the brim with his spunk. Sharl almost screamed with pleasure as he finally came, the inside of his thong being filled with his explosive orgasm.

Panting the otter slumped in exhaustion as he felt the larger male pull out, Sharl relieved it was finally done... and he stood up shakily while Yance smiled. "Damn... that was good. We'll be doing that again real soon... but for now, it's time for us to get down to business. From this day on you belong to me, pet, your name is Pet whenever you're around me. I don't care what your real name is, you're Pet to me, got it?" Sharl... Pet nodded hesitantly, he knew his name, he held onto it, but Pet was his name around Yance. "Good, now let's go over the rules..."

***

Three Months Later...

Sharl smiled as the group of gathered scientists looked into a test chamber where a wolf ordered some dogs to follow him, one minute they were all telling him to fuck off, the next they were all falling over themselves to obey his every command. The pheromones easily influencing them, his body now producing the scents naturally, turning him into a natural leader, his eyes glinting a dull red under the effects. With a click of a button and a high pitched whine thought the wolf quickly fell into line under Sharl's command, bowing when told to by the otter. All of the scientists clapped happily, Doctor Yill approaching him with a big grin on his draconic face. "You've done an amazing job, Doctor Sharl. You've passed your trial period, you're allowed to leave the training building and live wherever you wish within the MAD universe. Fantastic work, I'll be very eager to see your work in the future."

"Thank you, Doctor Yill, I'm very eager to do more work," the otter said with a grin. The pair shook hands before Sharl turned away to leave the room, he knew where to go, where he always went following a day of work... though today was different. He wasn't the only one to pass, no, he'd made sure that he wasn't the only one. He walked into Master's room, the shark was busy packing up his own things, Pet's clothes practically fell off revealing the yellow thong underneath, branded with Master's symbol on the front of his bulge. Though underneath the thong he currently had a chastity cage on, Master had demanded it of him, he was a horny little otter who sometimes accidentally got off when he thought about Master too much.

The collar around Pet's neck was currently invisible, something Pet had helped Master develop for the machine so that nobody could see it, that had been one of Master's first projects. Somewhere deep within the otter knew that something had happened to him, Master had changed him, there was someone deep within trying to get out... but Pet had buried him, Master only wanted Pet, and Pet loved Master. "Fantastic work, Pet, you helped me pass. Now we'll both be leaving this place and we'll be free to do anything, and I think we'll first be going back to my old dimension to turn all those stuffy professors into my bitches. What do you think, Pet?"

"That sounds amazing, Master! Pet would love to suck them all off, after you of course, Master!" Pet panted. He was on all fours, hands raised submissively, eyes blank with heavy mind modification. He did anything Master wanted, the collar made sure of that, even now Pet would likely still be his bitch if the collar was off, but why would he do that? Pet was a submissive otter, he did anything for Master... and the shark looked awfully randy right now...

***

The camera inside of Yance's room showed Yill and his fellow senior members everything they needed to, they'd been speculating that somehow the shark had been cheating, and now it was obvious that somehow the shark had manipulated the otter. "It's a shame... we'll lock them both inside of Yance's dimension once they teleport there. It's a waste of a good scientist, but he's obviously gone by now, locked inside of that... slut," the dragon grunted.

"Shame," the word bounced about from several scientists. Of course most of them didn't care all that much, after all, good scientists were a dime a dozen in the multiverses. MAD could afford to lose a few scientists, and as far as they were concerned if one couldn't defend themselves from a fellow scientist they didn't belong in MAD anyways. Yill opened up Sharl's file and typed in "[b]REJECTED[/b]" in his file before filing away his information. There was always more scientists, and more applicants for MAD.

***

Pet and his master teleported back to Yance's world, at first it was planned to just turn the shark's old professors into his slaves, but once they found they couldn't go back to MAD they decided to go for world domination. So it was that the pair took over the planet, turning all of the many people of the planet into collared pets, the otter's genius being used by his master to help enhance the technology, to enslave more people, and to expand the shark's reach beyond the planet. The empire grew and grew, through the solar system, past the stars, and into the mind of every living creature in his universe. The ex-MAD scientists were able to bring the universe to heel, and Pet couldn't be happier as long as he could suck Master's cock.

End of Sharl's Tale

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While it was the end of Sharl's tale, there are many more stories in MAD's history though, more scientists, more "insanity", and more sex to be had. Tune in later for more MAD adventures, and more MAD scientists.