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Brayden groaned, shoving his long cock back into the Otter's ass with a roll of his sleek hips. There was a firm 'Smack' as his nuts slapped the Otter's taint heavily, and he chuckled softly to himself in delight. "Damn, Dewayne, you're insatiable..." He moaned hotly, grinning and laughing softly in the knowledge that his once selfish lover was utterly changed. He'd spent several hours the night before with his cock deep in the sexy Otter's ass, and they'd fallen asleep with his shaft still buried in the Mustelid. He'd woken up to his lover's hole flexing around his long cock in need, even as the Otter lay dreaming. Brayden breathed in and out slowly, sighing in pleasure as he felt his hard fucker being worked to wake him.

Which, of course, had led to him into breeding the now needy Otters bottom again. "You're such a lusty bottom, Dewayne... you should think about that. What a bottom you are, I bet that a lot of people will be disappointed if you don't let them know..." He purred softly into his lover's ear, nibbling along its fuzzy edge with a leering smirk on his rubbery black lip's. The Antelope slow-fucked that sexy round bubble butt, smoothly and carefully, each stroke pressing the head of his cock against the Otter's prostate over and over again. Making him sigh out loud and squirm as his own cock leaked pre-cum heavily onto the sheets, Brayden knowing that with each thrust Dewayne was sinking deeper and deeper into his reprogramming. It was a delicious thought, with each pump of his hip's he was fucking the oversexed top out of his horny boyfriend.

"Ammm... You want me to play with your cock, Dewayne?" Brayden asked sweetly, smirking as he already knew what the Otters answer was going to be. He'd heard the answer so many times over the last night, but he still liked the way it sounded coming from Dewayne.

"No..." The Otter panted distractedly, gasping softly for breath as he pushed back into Brayden's rut thrusts. "I'd rather just get fucked... please." Dewayne simpered need fully, his tight hole gripping and milking the Antelope's long sleek fucker.

"Ammm." Brayden bit softly at the Otter's neck, his three fingered hands playing with small nipples. He knew he should wait at least a few days, but instead laughing quietly the Antelope decided to tip the first domino. "Ummm... Dewayne, you've been so submissive since you got to play with that pacified Dingo yesterday..." Brayden observed breathing in and out, shoving his long cock in nice and deep as he let that statement sink in. "Maybe that interests you... have you been thinking about it?"

Dewayne rocked and moaned quietly, closing his eyes tightly as if trying to close out all distractions. "Nnna... T-thinking about it?" It was as much a question to himself as it was to his lover, the passive slavish Dingo had been in his mind a lot. In his dreams over night, strangely at times in those dreams things flashed around. And it was him kneeling there pacified, sucking on a fat ugly Boar's long twisted fucker. And loving every second of it, even as the big Pig looked down laughing at him.

Brayden rolled over onto his back, pulling the Otter with him as they humped. He pushed Dewayne up slightly, and then started to roll his hips hard, plowing into the Otter's newly sensitized fag hole. "Getting pacified... of course." He whispered into the Dewayne's ear, the merry tone of his voice making it plain what he thought about the idea.

Dewayne suddenly gripped the Antelope's cock with his ass, hard and solid, making Brayden moan out loudly. "Fuckin' hells, Dewayne! Did that push a button?" He asked, knowing full well the question had triggered imprinted desires within his lovers reprogrammed brain. "You want to get your teeth pulled? Your nuts removed?" The Antelope asked luridly, licking his lips as the sexy Otter moaned harder and louder, panting deeply as if he were running a marathon.

Dewayne was just inches away from an orgasm he couldn't complete, couldn't finish or experience, and Brayden's words just shoved him closer. He cried out in desire, panting and whimpering as the answer struggled to get past his lips. "I... I..."

"Say it, Dewayne." Brayden grunted in a soft sing song voice, gritting his teeth as he struggled to hold back his own orgasm. "I wanna hear you say it..." His tone growing very firm, making the Otters already quivering body shudder even harder wanting to submit.

"I wanna... I wanna... b-be pacified!" The broken Otter shouted out, loudly enough that the neighbors most likely hear it. Which was what Brayden wanted most, he heard a pounding on the wall and smirked.

"If it'll shut you up... I'd pay for it!" Their cranky neighbor Mr. Belmont shouted back through the paper thin walls of their apartment. Every building had one, theirs was a middle aged unmarried Wildebeest school teacher. "Hell if it'd keep you quite I'd get it done myself."

Brayden slammed in hard and deep, grabbing the Otter's sleek hips while dumping his load into that convulsing rut hole. A moment later, he burst out laughing at what the old Wildebeest had said, thinking that he could arrange that. Dewayne felt the splattering of hot seed within him, and suddenly felt himself tipped over the edge. Strong anal muscles starting to milk the Antelope's throbbing dick for all he was worth, his own much bigger fucker jumping up and down weakly, dribbling the barely white cloudy seed from his damaged nuts.

Brayden grinned, laughing softly and slapping his Otter's ass as Dewayne slowly lowered himself down against the Antelope's chest. Brayden smiled brightly, and then closed his eyes laying back in bliss cuddling his passive lover. "Get ready... I'm gonna mark my property..." He told the trembled Dewayne, as the last of that nearly sterile seed oozed out of the Otters fat twitching fucker.

Dewayne began to squirm, and looked back at his lover with a muzzle twisted with discomfort and disgust. "W-wait, Brayden..." He started, only to feel the hot, burning feeling of the Antelope's piss flowing into his backside as well. "Ugh."

"Shshh..." The sexy Antelope murmured, stroking his hands up and down his boyfriends sleek brown furry chest. "That's a good boy. Just relax... Accept it... feels good, doesn't it?" The Otter panted weakly, his body trembling hard as he fought off a wave of repulsion. This wasn't part of the programming, and Dewayne had always been turned off by water-sports. But here he was, letting the Antelope have his way and fill him with piss. "F-feels... feels nice and hot..." The Otter murmured, forced to admit that... now that he'd been forced to try it he was enjoying it.

"Mhmm." Brayden sneered, as he finished emptying his full bladder inside of the Otter after a few moments. "Gonna roll you over and plug you... get the shower ready. You're gonna meet me for lunch today." The Antelope ordered, moving and maneuvering his Otter carefully to keep from making a mess, and then tugging himself out. He did just as he said he would, and then spanked the Otter's firm ass, laughing and moving toward his phone. He texted Corey, making sure they were on, and then smiled as he got the response it was a pic of the Hog's hot, pink Gelding, cheeks spread and scar plainly visible. He laughed to himself, and then forwarded the picture to Dewayne's phone with the message 'You're meeting him today.'

Of course, meeting the Boar's gelding would be the first thing, envying him would be the second. And then... well things would progress no doubt just as Corey said that it would the first time they talked. Brayden walked into the bathroom, watching as Dewayne emptied himself, cleaned, and then slid the plug back into place. They climbed into the shower together, both of them thinking about future modifications.

***

"Dale ssaid he really enjoyed you, I think he'sss gunna keep you." Lance snickered in congratulations, as he lead his intern down the hall to the break room, where they grabbed a cup of coffee.

"Oho I would love that... He'ss ssso big and masculine, I abssolutely love him." Toby giggled excitedly, giving the sleek Tiger a quick hug as the door opened. By this time Jarrod had came in, the big Horse was looking very pleased that morning. Smiling as he greeting the Tiger and the young canine, noting the Doberman's flatten teeth and hissing speech. With absolutely no shock at all, Lance had done a fine job on this one the big Horse knew.

"Good morning Toby... so what do you think of our profession?" He inquired, pouring himself a cup of coffee as the young Dog began talking about his love for their noble work. The big Horse nodded his head slowly, hearing all the things Lance normally said coming out of the Doberman's mouth. "Well with your help, we can make this a better world for everyone." Jarrod assured over his shoulder, smirking behind his coffee cup and he strolled out of the break room and down the hall to his office. Unsurprised to find the Tigress waiting for him, the big Stallion smiled at her as he sat down checking his list for the day.

"Good morning sir." The pretty Tigress greeted, as she stared at him across the desk while he looked over his list. They had a cape Buffalo coming in today which wasn't that strange, that breed of Buffalo was renowned for their short temps. And they had gotten a ton of them in over the years, this one had been sent in for assaulting a pack of Hyena's. They also had one of the Hyena's coming in as well, he gave that one to Lance and Toby knowing the canine would love it.

"Ahem good morning... nice to see you back." The big Horse replied, printing out the paperwork on the Buffalo this big Bull was in for the big three Aggression, Submission, and Disarmament therapies. The big Horse was planning to teach the Tigress how to get a patient to volunteer for more, in this case the big Bull was going to beg the Tigress to cut his genitals completely off. That would hook the feline on becoming a Center tech, Jarrod could sense it in the way she enjoyed taking a males sexual power away from him. "Our first patient of the day..." He explained, pushing the paperwork across the desk to Sueanoi... the young feline picked it up reading through it.

As Jarrod looked through the rest of the list, he found that Corey had an otherwise open day. Except for that walk in Otter, that he and Brayden had been working on the day before after lunch. Once again the Antelope was the one paying for the work, Jarrod smiled, suddenly realizing this Otter was a personal project for the Antelope. Which meant Corey had hooked him, it was looking like they were going to get all three of the interns this year. The big Stallion was delighted, and to top that off a text came in from Justin confirming Jarrod's visit after work.

***

Dewayne was grinning widely at a small cluster of friends, they always got together before work at this diner for breakfast. "No really I'm serious... you should have seen this Dingo bitch..." The Otter expounded, to his friends who were all gathered around the table. "So cute and submissive... so wanting to please..."

"Oh sure... We've all met pacified predators." Danny the perfectly dressed Opossum smirked, rolling his eyes as he nibbled at his veggie omelet. "And I've never felt any desire to have my brains scrambled."

"I've never met a pacified Pred." Thornton the little gray Fox countered, shivering a little as he thought about all the horror stories he'd heard. All predators had hear them of course, it was the topic of a lot of juvenile slurs and insults. As well as the scary stories they told each other, most young preds had experienced being insulted by being called a Pacified slut.

"How could that get you interest?" Orville the Red Panda questioned, around the banana he was slowly eating.

"How could I not have been?" Dewayne countered, taking a sip of coffee as he leaned back in his seat eyes growing distant. "So sexy and eager, so perfectly behaved... a totally enthusiastic lover. I knew... knew the instant I saw the way the slut was working my balls with that hot tongue."

"Wait... wait you knew you wanted to bottom like that, when you've always been the... and no judgments here buddy... But you've always been a kinda selfish... as long as I get sucked off kinda guy." Ben the Bull grunted, remembering the few dozen times Dewayne had let him suck the Otter off. And then being left hard up, by Dewayne who was known to dislike big masculine males. Dewayne had never returned the favor even once, always begging off or just flat out walking away leaving the Bull horny.

"Yeah well... ok no offense taken." Dewayne grunted, patting his big bovine friends thigh gently, it was the most friendly gesture he'd ever shared with the Bull. "This one experience has really opened my eyes... I think... I think I'm going to do it."

"To who?" Danny asked sarcastically, flashing the Otter a nasty smirk as the well dress Opossum smoothed his clothes. Even as all the others turned to stare at Dewayne in shock and disbelief, even as the Otter replied excitedly.

"To me silly... I'm going to get myself pacified." Dewayne explained with a big, happy smile, looking around at his friends muzzles seeing disbelief, horror, disgust and intrigue.

"Nooo fucking way!" The small group of friends exclaimed together, even while the smiling Otter nodded his head affirmatively.

"Yeah sure I am... Why not? I bottomed for Brayden all night and really loved it. I'd never realized how much I wanted to belong to someone else, to live my life just to please my males." He flashed Ben a big friendly smile, as if to say that he'd be more than happy to please the Bull as well.

"You... bottomed for Brayden? Your boyfriend?" The Bull asked slowly, looking at the Otter with disbelief on his broad muzzle. It was common knowledge after all, how selfish the Dewayne was in bed, only thinking of himself.

"Yeah... it was wonderful." Dewayne almost moaned in pleasure, his eye's taking on a kind of glazed look. He grinned at his friends widely, taking another bite of his breakfast. "Next time you see me... Hell, you might not even recognize me." The handsome brown Mustelid grinning and getting up from the diner table. He paid for his bill, not leaving a tip like always, and then walked out with his tail swaying slightly. They all watched him go, a few of them frowning, until Danny looked over at the tab drolly.

"Body snatchers you think?" Thornton the little gray Fox joked, making them all share a soft laugh.

"Nah, that's definitely Dewayne." Danny snorted sarcastically, pointing to the missing tip. "I guess he really has been thinking about it for a while, huh?" The Opossum sneered, rolling his eyes while waving one hand around in a you just never can tell kind of gesture. "You know... now that I think about it..." He left it hanging, but his tone caused the others to giggle out loud.

"Yeah." Ben muttered quietly, frowning and watching that sexy rump sway as the Otter wandered away. He was suspicious, especially given that Brayden had just started working at a pacification Center... Still as he watched the Dewayne's ass as he walked away, he couldn't help but find himself thinking that... just maybe... this wasn't exactly a bad change.

***

Corey was the last one into the office that morning, mostly because he'd needed to properly tend to his gelding. To make sure that he'd be focused enough, to make it to the lunch date he had planned with Brayden. The Antelope was waiting for him, but he looked like he'd only been there for a short time when the Boar arrived.

"Hey boss." Brayden said, grinning at Corey as the big Hog joined him at the front desk. "I know it's a little fast, but after lunch, I think Dewayne will be coming in for treatment." He explained, his cheeks reddening slightly as he said it even as Corey nodded his head sagely.

Corey snickered and adjusted himself within his loose fitting scrubs, noting that Brayden had already put his boyfriend on the schedule. "That's fine... I figured it'd be pretty quick." The fat Boar snickered, his muzzle splitting into a wide, amused smirk at the knowledge of what they were going to do. He checked the paperwork for the day, nodding his heavy head once again. "We should be able to fit him in, if he shows after lunch. Today looks to be largely maintenance, provided we don't get any walk-in's."

Brayden looked slightly disappointed, but Corey just shrugged his beefy shoulders. "I'm sorry... but every job has some down time, and this is one of ours. We've gotta run diagnostics on the equipment, check the subjects in the tanks, cycle them if necessary..." The big Boar explained, clapping the Antelope on the shoulder as they walked down the hall together.

***

The two massive Tiger police officers, carried the whining Hyena in to the room. Forcing him down on to the table, and locking the restraints onto the struggling spotted canine. "Helooo boysss." Lance called as he saw the two big striped felines, the two big police furs winced at seeing the Pacified Tiger. He made them nervous, but it went much farther than that to the level of revulsion at seeing a predator like themselves changed. Because that truly brought home that it could easily be them, one step out of line and they would be flouncing round like this sissy feline. Even a simple sexual harassment claim, could cause F.R. to send them in for a single treatment.

"He's all yours... just sign here please." The senior Tiger officer grunted, while his younger partner looked around the room in wide eyed trepidation. Noticing the young black and tan canine, the Tiger flashed him a meek smile. And then recoiled as Toby returned that smile, it was plain the Dog had been Pacified himself. Still the Tiger couldn't help thinking that on the canine it looked better somehow, Toby pranced up closer to the big handsome feline.

"My my aren't you handsssome." He purred, as the young Cop tried to edge away from him... while Lance was taking the paperwork from the older feline.

"If you sexy boyss are feeling pent up at all..." Lance hissed, noting the erection bulging in the younger officer's uniform trousers as he looked over the sissified canine. "We could help you out with that..." He made the offer, knowing that most males while uncomfortable would still take advantage of a couple of Pacified males. Both big masculine Tigers jumped at that offer, still as they stood there looking at each other.

"What do you say Curtis?" The older police Tiger asked, looking his younger partner up and down for a long moment. Noting the scent of arousal coming off the junior officer, and spotting the hard organ in those uniform trousers.

"I... Errr have we got time for..." The plainly horny feline choked, not wanting to flat out ask his older supervisor for the chance to fuck a Pacified sissy canine.

The older Tiger glanced over at the plainly terrified Hyena, his lip's curling up a little as he looked back at Lance. "I don't guess he's going to mind waiting... So sure to two can relieve some of our... tension. We gunna do this in the officers lounge?"

"Oh no... he'll love the anticipation." Lance assured the officer, understanding that the Cop knew the waiting would make things even worse for the yena. "Yess that isss where thesse thingss sshould be done officer." Opening the door, the Pacified Tiger lead the other two masculine males up to the lounge. Ushering them and Toby inside, Lance stripped out of his scrubs instantly. Toby quickly followed suite, as they paired off with their big striped officers. "Now the only question iss muzzle or tail hole?" Lance hissed as the big police Tiger sneered down at the sissy feline, huge paws gripping the tech's slender shoulders.

"Turn around and assume the position bitch." The huge masculine male snarled, pushing Lance to bend over the back of a chair. "Lube." Lance pasted the small bottle back to the police officer behind him, the big Tiger took it and squeezed out a glob of clear jell onto the tip of his barbed fucker. "Alright spread'em cunt." The senior Tiger snarled, watching with a huge smirk on his handsome muzzle as Lance reached back and spread his soft ass cheek. Exposing that pale pink rosebud to the dominant male behind him, inhaling sharply as that pointed cock head speared into his waiting anus.

"Ummmm yess I've been very naughty ssir... I need to be punisshed ssso hard!" Lance moaned eagerly, knowing it was the kind of thing the other Tiger wanted to hear.

"You don't know what hard is bitch... but I'm about to show your butt." The sexy striped feline sneered, driving his barbed fucker deep into that soft rut hole. It slipped into that well worn orifice easily, the submissive Pacified feline's ass was pre-lubed. While across the Room Toby was kneeling in front of the younger police officer, his nose pressed up against the felines crotch. As the younger Cop stroked the handsome Dobermans head, even while he was pounding his barbed cock in and out of that passive suckling muzzle.

***

"Put him in room four please." Jarrod instructed the two massive Elephant police furs, as the dragged the struggled Cape Buffalo down the hall. The big black bovine snarling and protesting his innocents the whole way, as the big horse and small Tigress followed along behind.

"One often gets this kind of thing with criminals, none of them are ever guilty of course. Until we run them through the system, then they'll be unable to lie about it. It's then we find out if the system owes them anything, the few true innocents or restored as closely as possible to their previous state. Of course there were a number of things that can't be undone, such as castration of course. So if you choose this line of work... you'll need to deal with the thought of castrating innocent as well as guilty males." Jarrod smirked, as he could smell the female Tigers arousal growing at his words... this was one who had no problem gelding any male guilty or otherwise.

"I understand..." Sueanoi purred, the look on her muzzle pleasant and professional... even as a wet trickle of excitement crept down her inner thigh.

"As you can see the court has mandated a number of procedures, however we are given great latitude in how to carry them out..." The big Stallion smirked, as they entered the room seeing the two huge Elephants struggling to get the mighty Buffalo restrained.

Jarrod smiled slightly, putting a paw along the Tigress's lower back, pushing her forward slightly. "You should specialize..." The big Stallion observed, his voice soft and wheeling as he explained things. "I can smell you from here. You prefer doing this to prey species, don't you?" Jarrod asked, watching the young Tigress looking up into his eyes as he stood closer to her.Sueanoi blushed brightly, looking up at the big Horse as Jarrod snickered softly. "We have plenty of prey who have to come here, males like this one that can't control their anger. Disarmament, pacification, and a dozen other procedures get done, and given your interest in their anatomy..." Jarrod continued, a soft smirk playing over those nimble equine lips as he guided her into the room, gesturing to the struggling Buffalo as the guards worked to restrain him. "Take lead here..." Jarrod ordered, knowing that letting the pretty feline have her way with this big stud would win her over. "See if this is the job for you."

Sueanoi paused for a moment, and then from the Horse over to the huge struggling bovine, nodding her head slightly. She stepped in, nodding to the two huge officers as the grunted and strained in the fight with their captive. "Chest first." She said, pointing to the table, as the huge Elephants forced the cape Buffalo down onto the table. "He'll be easier to restrain that way, and we'll still get our work done." She explained, as the huge police furs nodded and quickly went to work locking the struggling prisoner down.

The Elephants didn't seem to have a problem, with getting things done easier. In fact, as they shoved the Buffalo down onto the table, they seemed very relieved. Sueanoi moved to the table, and as they forced his arms into position, she strapped him down tightly. Next, they pulled his legs forward, along the sides of the table, and strapped those into position as well. The Buffalo's hips were barely on the back of the table, hanging over the base slightly, and Jarrod instantly saw that she was putting him into a traditional position for the kind of work they'd be doing.

As the Elephants finished and sighed in relief, Sueanoi got a pair of scissors, and casually cut through his clothes. Before discarding the scraps of cloth to the trash, as the big Buffalo bellowed out his protests. "Hey! Those are expensive, you stupid cunt!"

Sueanoi barely acknowledged him until she had cut away his shirt, strapping him across the upper and lower back, and then started cutting away his pants. "There we are," She purred casually, watching as his heavy sac swung between his legs, hanging down off the back end of the table, with his sheath pressed under his stomach slightly. She looked at the paperwork, and then nodded to Jarrod, who walked over a moment later.

"Questions?" The big Horse asked, as he ran one big three fingered hand over that firm round rump.

"You said there was... latitude." The pretty striped feline mentioned, glancing up at the tall Horse.

Jarrod nodded after a few moments, he didn't want to lie to her of course. "Oh, yes." He agreed, licking his soft, mobile equine lip's as he watched the Buffalo spitting and snarling at them. "Decisions about how to handle castration, disarmament, or programming are given into the hands of the technician. To suit the case and the individual needs of the subject that one has to deal with." Jarrod explained, hefting the Buffalo's huge black sack with its melon sized twin orbs throbbing softly.

Sueanoi paused for a moment, and then reached down to squeeze the Buffalo's heavy, swinging sac, shoving a loud moo out of his muzzle. "Anger Suppression Therapy... Alpha Degradation Therapy... removing it all at the source..." She said suggestively, and her fingers gripped and squeezed those massive calf makers.

Jarrod smirked, reaching down and squeezing the Tigress's backside again making her jump slightly. "You don't always go for the parts you want." The big Stallion warned, the squeeze embarrassing her as much as his words. "Sometimes, cutting their balls off mentally... is even more effective than physically." He explained, with a gloating sneer on his big round equine muzzle, as he looked down at the aggressive Buffalo Bull. "Here... watch." He offered, moving over to one of the supple cabinets along the wall above the table.

Sueanoi stepped to the side as Jarrod reached for a rubber glove, slapping it on, and then getting some lube on his fingers. He reached over to the Buffalo's exposed backside, and then casually worked his fingers over it.

"H-hey! Stop that shit right now!" The big masculine Buffalo grunted, bucking and struggling against the restraints as his anus was molested.

Jarrod winked at the pretty Tigress, as he teasingly rubbed a lubed finger tip around the rim of that hole. "No. You're going to be giving it up... for whatever canine walks by very soon. You're going to be begging for knots, and I'm gonna take you first with my huge flare. You want a hoofer cock first, right, before you turn into a slut for every Dog you see?" Before the Buffalo could scream swears again, Jarrod punched a finger into his ass, making him grunt and growl again. The big Horse looked at Sueanoi and winked, smirking slightly as the air filled with 'Shmuck shmuck shmuck' sounds. "You ever had anyone back here?" The big Horse asked condescendingly, working his thick fingers in and out of that clenching hole.

"N-no..." The Buffalo whimpered, suddenly sounding meek and unsure of himself and his masculinity.

Jarrod nodded his long narrow head mockingly, and then removed his plunging fingers. He stripped off the latex glove with a snap, and then stepped behind the Buffalo. He didn't get his cock out, but he did reach for the cleaning system, lifting it up. "Get ready, bitch." He snickered trying to sound depraved and nasty, as the huge Buffalo rolled his beady eyes and tried to look back.

"Nnoo noo please Noo." The big Buffalo grunted, struggled against the table, and then Jarrod slowly started to push the cleaning plug into his tightly clenched tail hole. The other let out a deep, angry sounding 'Moo' again, struggling hard, but slowly the Horse continued to push that plug into him. Sueanoi was able to watch the fight starting to go out of him, after a minutes or so of struggle hard, he grunted as his sphincters weakened and then relaxed. The plug popped into place inside of him, swelled up to lock into place, and then the water rushed into him to clean him out. "Ohohoooo."

Jarrod turned to the young Tigress smiling jubilantly, and then gesturing to step to the side as the system did its work. "Breaking them down, getting them mentally primed for the system, is just as important as doing the rest of the work. He struggled hard, and it was all for nothing he lost the struggle. The A.S.T and A.D.T will both be much, much easier to take within his now. We'll get him out of here by the end of day, probably without having to run the system more than once on him." The smirking Horse explained, figuring now was a time to explain the reality to her. "Don't forget... we're technically a business here."

Sueanoi looked up thoughtfully at that, nodding her striped head slightly. "But what about..."

Jarrod laughed softly, he liked her enthusiasm of course, still he shook his long head negatively. "You're not going to be going after them with every client, are you?" The tall equine asked chuckling, as the young feline considered that question for a long moment.

Sueanoi blushed a bit brighter, shaking her striped head softly. "No I wouldn't do that, it's just... with certain prey..." She was plainly very much wanting to unmale the big Buffalo very badly, which as it turned out was in this case was permissible.

The Horse leaned in close to her ear, his breath tickling the fur inside of them as he spoke. "Do the A.D.T system first... run it at around Level seven or eight instead of four." The big older Stallion advised, as he brought the programs up on the computer screen. "That'll grind him from alpha... all the way down. And then you ask him if he'd like additional procedures, free of charge just to help with his recovery. He'll be unsure of course... tell him what you want and then do it as your running the A.S.T." Jarrod explained with a big cheerful smile, standing back up straight as she looked at him. "Just don't try to do this sort of thing and charge for it with state mandated punishments." The big Horse explained, as the young Tigress looked up at him startled as she realized what he was telling her. "Nothing pisses off the bean counters faster than unnecessary procedures. Even gratis."

Sueanoi nodded her head slowly, looking over at the Buffalo as the system cycled a third time, cleaning him out entirely and making him grunt sluttishly. She turned back to Jarrod, as he could see she understood what he'd been telling her. "I won't let you down." She promised, making the big equine smirk as he nodded his long narrow head.

"I know you won't. Now get to work... I'll check on you later today." He turned to go, and then paused looking over his shoulder at her again. "The Camera is in the corner next to the door... make him agree to what you want... but be discrete."

***

Corey moved the Dingo out of the tank, washing him down, but not cycling or discarding the fluid. It would be useful for awhile longer, after all. He washed the Canine off, and then got Brayden to help him transport the once-wrestler over onto the table. Laying her back, and then getting out probes to test her before they bothered waking the Canine up.

Brayden looked over the Dingo's body, the chemical bath had certainly been doing its work. Gone was the firm sculpted muscle the Wrestler once had, that body was now into a much more slender feminine form. Those once small male nipples were now full and thick, while that masculine chest had developed soft breasts. "Wow would you look at this." The Antelope snorted, cupping and squeezing one of those tit's, it was on the small size of course... the baths could only do so much.

"Yes not the best I've seen right out of the baths." Corey said, snickering like a naughty pre-teen as he joined Brayden in fondling those new tits. "I did this pony once... she came out of the baths with the most natural looking tits you've ever seen." The big Boar chortled softly, as he remember the fun he'd had that day. "Anyway the fight promoter is paying for a tit job, so we'll get to that first thing. I've got the 'Bimbo' profile booted up on the system, it was a program the Boar had written himself. Lance wasn't the only one who knew how to write code and shape minds, this would make the new ring girl just as sluttish and eager as the promoter wanted. Brayden pressed the headset into place, and the passive Dingo quickly drifted off into the system. While Corey pulled out the implants for her new chest, and then swiftly began the implantation process. The Bitch would have hefty new tits once he was done, they would look great on that new sleek figure the Boar knew.

"Damn those look good..." Brayden grunted, admiring the hefty new tit's as the Boar working on them... knowing once she'd been in the bath one more time there wouldn't even be a scar to show the work had been done. "You know I always wondered where they found those ring girl... Hahah." The Antelope laughed, moving down to check out her new slit... finding it very nearly healed up. "I'm surprised you don't get real females coming in for this treatment."

"Oh they can... get it at a plastic surgeon's office. Well most of it... some things only we do of course." Corey laughed, knowing no true female would ever want to be Bimbo-ed of course... however it was surprising popular with males wanted to go female.

"Hahah... like this new mind set and personality." Brayden chuckled, looking over the other things that needed doing it was mostly just beautification. To get the new bimbo looking the way she should, before they sent her back to her owner... Errr... employer.

***

"Wasssn't that fun... they're sso sssweet... Don't you think?" Lance gushed, as he and Toby strolled back down to their treatment room... still smelling of sweat and lube. "I'd love to have them on my table... but then they would losse their jobss. You can't be a police officer if you've been Pacified. Did you know that?" Lance questioned, as they walked back into the room where the young Hyena lay restrained.

"Really? No I didn't know that." The handsome young Doberman grunted in shock, it was strange that someone would make that kind of rule... When all Predators needed at least one run through the system, he knew there was great dislike in the pred world for pacification... but really. "Well sssome one needss to change that."

"They do indeed ssweety." Lance purred, looking the young Hyena on the table up and down, picking up the fear scent in the air. "Why don't you take care of our friend here. While I check on the Bear in the tank, thiss lovely Yena boy iss a firsst time low level offender... sso he jusst needss a ssingle run through. Unless he volunteerss for a bit more of coursse." The Tiger and Doberman shared a slight smile, the Hyena would soon be wanting a bit more it was unspoken of course.

"Oh wonderful... sspeaking of a bit more... I wass wondering if you'd do my earsss and tail. I've been meaning to assked for a while now... don't you think I'd look good clipped?"

"Ohoo Yesss... you'd be ssso ssexy like that!" The Tiger agreed with a loud delighted cheer, his Doggie was working out soooo perfectly. "We can see to that at the end of the day." Lance clapped happily, he couldn't wait to see Toby with his cute little tail stump wagging.

***

The big Buffalo cycled through his Anger Suppression Therapy... Sueanoi was happy to see that it had indeed taken perfectly, just as Jarrod had promised that it would. Bringing the huge Cape Buffalo out of the system, the Tigress was surprised by just how happy and placid he was looking and acting. "How are you feeling big boy?" The pretty young Tigress asked with a friendly smile, her patient grinned back pleasant if shyly.

"Calm... I've never felt this calm actually." The huge bovine grunted, looking around the room with a kind of emotional detachment. He knew where he was, and understood that he'd been given a treatment of some kind. And yet he found himself not at all upset by that fact, his big body which had been struggling so hard earlier was now perfectly relaxed.

"Excellent... now if you wouldn't mind, I'd like to do a few additional procedures. Not to worry they'll be free of charge..." The small Tigress assured, as if the only thing the Buffalo had to worry about was the expense.

"Ammm well that's good?" The huge black Bull grunted, sounding very unsure if that was in fact good or not. Still the look on his muzzle hadn't changed, he looked calm and only very vaguely worried.

"Just to... you know help with your recovery, and to ensure you won't have to come back later on." She explained, waiting until the big Bull looked like he'd understood what she was saying before she asked softly. "So do I have your consent?" She purred softly, her latex clad finger pads reaching down to fondle those huge black genitals.

"Ammm well I... I don't know. What... what do you want to do exactly?" The big black Buffalo asked, as the young feline looked back at him calmly. His sheath bulging as those fingers teased his male organ out of his home to lay throbbing on his belly.

"Hormone reduction... through demasculinization... and I figured as long as we were at it... Penectomy and perhaps Aggression, Disarmament, and Submission Therapy." Sueanoi explained cheerfully, as the big Buffalo looked up confused at her words... but plainly wanting to keep the Tigress happy.

"Yeah ok... You've got my consent." The big black bovine agreed, feeling very pleased as he saw the pretty striped feline's smile grow bigger and more excited. He could smell the spicy scent of her feline arousal, and felt very pleased with the knowledge that she was turned on by his answer.

"Thank you sweety. Now time for your Alpha Degradation Therapy." Sueanoi snickered wickedly, shoving the headset down onto his head and booting up the program. Before adding the other three mind modifying programs, to the list of things she was going to be doing.

***

Jarrod looked over the test results, proud to see that three more of Man 'O' Wars mares were now carrying his offspring in their bellies. That was almost all of them, the big Stallion had also started on the race Horses daughters. They were just coming of age, and he was breeding them as soon as their first heat started. Oh yes that reminded him, he opened the scheduling program on his computer and booked the race Horse's next son for three week from the day. Leaning back Jarrod grinned, knowing the next two colts were twins born on the same day. It would be next month before they came of age, the big Stallion picked a day for them and added the colts to the list of patients.

Just then the intercom chimed, and the front desk announced that they had a walk in who wanted to talk with him. The big Horse knew something was up, from the sound of the receptionists voice. Quickly he told her to send the walk in back, a moment later he heard a knock at his office door. "Come in." The big Horse called, and then almost dropped his coffee cup in shock as the door opened. Standing there was a tall well dressed Rabbit, who the Stallion recognized at once.

They had gotten a number of famous athletes in the past year, but this guy went well above that. The Rabbit was a very famous actor, who Jarrod had seen both in the movies and on TV for years. "Good day." The big Horse grunted, standing up quickly and moving around his desk to greet the Rabbit. Even as he stepped into the office and closed the office door behind him, before gripping the Horse's big three fingered hand. "So nice to meet you... Mr. Bunny. So how can I help you today." Jarrod greeted, ushering the Rabbit into one of his chair before taking a seat on the corner of his desk.

"Ammm well..." The Rabbit sat back looking nervous and embarrassed, Jarrod was use to this with walk in's of course and so just waited patiently. "I was at a party recently with some old friends..." The star Rabbit stammered, as the big Horse nodded his long narrow head as he listened not interrupting. "Talking to my old friend Man 'O' War... telling him about a delicate problem I have." The Rabbit movie star paused taking a deep breath, before pushing on. "When I was younger, I was very concerned about my career... not wanting any accidental offspring getting in the way. So I had a vasectomy... back then I wasn't very famous so no one cared. Anyway now that I'm older... I want it reversed, but every gossip rag in the world would have the story within hours if I went to a normal doctor. Anyway my friend told me you could help me out... and that your very discrete..."

"We here at the Center are always very discrete." Jarrod assured with an oily smile, as he clapped a big friendly hand on the Rabbits shoulder. Already, the Horse was seeing the dollar signs behind his eyes after all the Rabbit wasn't just famous he was also very wealthy. This level of control, of pure power, was already palpable as he led the Rabbit to a side room. Reversing the vasectomy could be a simple, out-patient procedure after all, especially if it was blockers instead of actual incisions. He quietly closed the door to the examination room, putting up the 'Procedure in Process' sign and adding the 'No Admittance' light on as well. That would keep almost everyone out... not Lance of course, that feline was too damn nosy. But then he seemed to be occupied with other things at the moment, Jarrod almost felt sorry for the poor Doberman.

The big Horse patted the table with one huge hand, flashing the handsome Rabbit a big smile. "Strip down and climb up." He ordered glibly as the famous Lapin quickly did as he was told, soon his soft gray body was sitting on the table. "We can handle all of this today, I'm going to give you a full dose of anesthetic instead of just a local. I'll need to do exploratory surgery to determine the exact method used for reversing it. Also, please lay on your chest instead of your back." The big Horse asked, watching as the handsome movie star rolled over thrusting his firm butt up. "If I do my cuts from behind, they'll be even less noticeable." Jarrod promised, smiling warmly as the Rabbit trustingly lay ass up on the exam table, as the Stallion loaded up a syringe with the anesthetic.

"There will be a small sting..." Jarrod explained professionally, even as he pressed the syringe into the Rabbit's hip, and then knocking him out cold. Before he grinned wickedly at the idea of who was on the table and tugged down the auditory system's headphones. It was a little weaker than the visor, but far, far less detectable in situations like these. He chuckled and activated it, and then tuned it into the Rabbit's sub-hearing range and started programming in the new desires he was going to need him to have. Then just because it amused him, he lubed up a butt plug and slid it into the lapine's ass... before settling down to check out his nicely sized, fat nuts with a grin.

At first examination that furry scrotum showed no signs of work having been done, until the big Horse used the electric shears to remove all the fur from the Rabbits scrotum. Those pink orbs looked so funny denuded, the Stallion decided to go ahead and shave the movie stars sheath as well. Once that was done he fondled that naked pink flesh playfully, spotting the pale thin scars there the surgeons and went in. Up near the base of the Lapins sheath, plainly the tubes had been pulled out, cut and tied off then stuffed back into that sack. Taking out a bottle of antiseptic wash, he carefully washed that now denuded flesh.

And then used a sterile towel to pat the Rabbits balls dry, taking a disposable scalpel out the big Horse carefully made two small incisions. And then using a pair of fores-ups, reached inside fishing around until he discovered the cords and tubes. Drawing those cords out, Jarrod looked them over carefully noting that it really was poor work. Done cheaply in some low rent clinic no doubt, carefully the big Horse cut the tubes just below where they were stitched closed. And then delicately sewed those tubes back together, and stuffed them back in to the Lapins sack. Before standing up he walking over to a nearby cabinet and took out a bottle of deep blue fluid. It was basically the chemical they used for sterilizing sex offenders, Jarrod had used it countless times over the years. And he knew that 20 cc's would render even the most potent male utterly sterile, while 10 would only kill off 85% of a males available sperm.

Filling two syringes up with 10 cc's each, the big Horse injected each testicle through the holes he'd made in the Rabbits scrotum. And then began to carefully stitched those incisions closed, and then sat back watching the Rabbits body jerk and quiver. As the auditory system filled the movie stars mind with all kinds of things, first and foremost was a trust, and then admiration for the Stallion. Over the next two hours Jarrod ran the system dozens of times, until at last the powerful anesthetic worn off. And the Rabbit slowly woke up laying there on the table, hastily Jarrod removed the earphones. Watching as the handsome gray jack Rabbit came fully awake, the big Horse grunted cheerfully. "There you go all done... now over the next couple of days I'd like for you to masturbate at least once a day and monitor your ejaculate. It should look fairly normal... clear fluids with cloudy white clumps... the thicker the better. If by the end of those few days you're not getting that, you should return for testing. Sometimes poorly done vasectomies can cause sterility, and it looked like your wasn't very well done." Jarrod explained, as the Rabbit nodded his head looking down at his denuded crotch and chuckling softly.

"Yeah I went to a really cheap clinic... that was before the shorts I was doing with Elmer got big you understand." Jarrod watched the Rabbit curiously, he should have noticed the plug up his butt but had not. It was a test of the programming, which certainly seemed to have taken well. Because just like the system had told him, the famous Rabbit was completely ignoring that plug.

"Now if you would turn and bend over the table for a moment." The smiling Rabbit hopped down at once and lay himself over the table, as Jarrod pulled on a fresh pair of gloves. Spurting a bit of lube onto one finger, and then tugged that plug out of the Bunnies ass.

"Ahunna." The shocked Rabbit grunted at the sudden sensation, his eyes bulging out as the big Horse shoved his finger up that tight hole. "Meep!"

"Now just relax... I'm going to milk your prostate now, just as a baseline for any future testing we might do later." Jarrod had to work hard to keep from laughing at the Rabbits reaction, he was so close to the comic reactions from his class short films. Slowly the big Horse swirled his thick finger around and around against the lump of the Rabbit's prostate gland. Watching as the Lagomorpha's slender pink cock slid out of his sheath, to dangle down semi hard and oozing clear pre-cum. Jarrod slipped a clear plastic milking tube over it, turning the suction onto its lowest level. Wanting the Rabbit to focus more on what was happening inside his ass, than on his male organ the big Horse rubbed that gland a bit more firmly.

"Oh wow this is... I mean I've heard about it... Never expected to experience it..." The handsome gray Rabbit babbled, as Jarrod began to pump that finger in and out as he rubbed.

"Many males find they enjoy the sensation..." The big Horse said, with a sly smile was he watch the Rabbit's slender body tremble and thrust. "It's perfectly normal..."

"Thhaaatttsss good to know Doc." And then without any warning the handsome movie star began to shoot, spurting out a thick almost normal load of semen. Only the faint blue tint of the chemicals killing off his fertility looking odd, and Jarrod knew that tint would only be visible in this first load.

"Tch tch tch..." Jarrod grunted slowly, as the Rabbit looked back over his shoulder ad the big male who still had a finger up his ass.

"Something wrong Doc?"

"Well the first sample can sometimes be misleading..." Jarrod grunted his voice sounding grave, even as he fingered that tight hole a moment longer. "Like I said you masturbate for a week or two and watch for improvement, my first impression maybe wrong another this." Jarrod slide his thick finger out of the Rabbits ass, watching as that soft furry body shivered in loss. Stripping off his gloves the Horse slipped the milking tube off the movie stars cock, wiping it down with a paper towel. "Feel free to call me at anytime... and set up an appointment."