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The cheetah then began shaving small spots all over Alex's body, on the legs, arms and torso, as well as carefully removing the fur from the wolf's nutsack. He began affixing small pads with short wires dangling from each. When all of that was done, they each were connected to a wire harness, fastened down with elastic velcro bands to follow Alex's body and not hang loose in any place.

As Dave eventually noticed the drainage coming out clean, by a link to the hose controls that simply told him the statistics of what was being sucked out, now mainly consisting of water and left-over laxatives, he stopped the feeding, shortly thereafter the suction, and removed the hoses. First, the one at the rump, where Dave took care to wipe up any excess mess. He left the metal pear lodged inside Alex's body though, and merely pressed in a plug to keep any further leakage from making it out from the body. "You've had that in for a while, and you seem to be adjusting to it, but I think you can take a bit more," the feline said as he gave it a few more turns, expanding it another half inch. The wolf made a very drawn out, noisy, choked gurgle in response.

Dave next slid the elastic band with its magnet down to connect with the catheter bulb and close off the drainage. He disconnected the outer part, sliding the wide rubber tube out to the tune of a series of whimpers from the wolf. The extra bulb that had been slid inside the penis and stuck halfway in was still lodged in there, after the outer half had been removed. As the cat continued to work, no more pee trickled out of the wolf cock. "Like I told you, you will need to wear this small band daily. It is what magnetically locks the catheter part that is still stuck inside you. Whenever you take it off, well, you'll simply piss uncontrollably until you're dry. Wouldn't that be a shame if it came loose during class, school-boy?"

The cheetah then took his time to fit a snug chastity harness over the wolf's penis. It was a solid metal device, with small spikes on the inside, and contained a solid, hard metal rod that was slipped inside the wolf's penis until it met the tip of the internal catheter.

"This will help train you to not get hard unless you're allowed to. And just to make it a little extra fun, and quicker for training.. Well, you'll find out soon enough. The night is still young," said Dave with a grin as he loomed over Alex's head and began pulling the feeder tubes out, the wolf's stomach still bulging out from leftover liquids inside it.

As soon as the tube was out, Alex started to speak. "P-please don't, I really don't want to do this, it's terrible! I- I feel sick.." Certainly enough, his insides were in uproar and he still felt like he needed to both pee and take more of a dump, even though he was now completely cleaned out in both those regions. He had to watch what he was saying too, as he knew Tommy was listening in and could cut him off at any time. Alex had to figure out some way to signal to the cheetah that he was being forced to be here, sneakily enough to get past Tommy's watching comm link. How he would manage to sneak that past, though, he had no idea about, yet.

The feline smiled and tapped Alex on the nose. "Don't worry, your body will absorb that water during the next few hours. We're just getting started here with the preparations. Now, pet, I'm going to slip something in to help you breathe for that other thing you requested. Try to relax."

Dave got a pair of thin tubes and aimed them at Alex's nose, beginning to shove them in. Much like the catheter, it hurt like _hell_ to have the rubber, even though it had rounded tips, slide in all along the wolf's sinuses and down the throat, where the dom expertly guided them to the lungs in such a way that Alex now had unrestricted breathing, but nothing could go into or come up from his stomach. Also, with the tubes in place, it severely limited Alex's attempts to speak since the air he huffed out now went through the nose directly, instead of past the vocal cords and mouth.

Alex kept doing a twitchy motion of his throat, that made the cheetah smile slightly. "Good pet. Not as easy as you thought, is it? We're going to train that maw of yours, and your boyfriend is going to love it. Now, if you'll relax, I'll uncuff you for the next part. I expect you to follow my orders completely, or I will have to force you down. You know I can do it. Agreed?"

All Alex could do was nod, blearily seeing the cheetah through tear-filled eyes, unable to speak and feeling such a major ache from both his genitals and ass.

Dave uncuffed the wolf, taking his time to do so, and then motioned to Alex. "Get up, pet. Stand on the floor. Legs together."

Alex did as he was told, shuddering as he felt the objects move inside his body, and so very frustrated that he could not say anything. He thought about using finger signals, but was not sure on how to communicate with the dom, and also he knew that his client was experiencing everything the wolf's body went through, which would give away any surreptitious motions and perhaps even lead to Alex having no control over his body again. He could not risk that until he had figured out a good, quick means of sending a warning. It was lucky that the client could only sense Alex's feelings, and not read his thoughts literally as such. That left a little wiggle room for planning.

The cheetah had wiped the rubber table off and now hoisted up a large leather sheet with numerous belts attached. He took his time to carefully straighten it out along the table surface and then motioned to Alex. "Come here, pet. I want you to lie down again." At a brief hesitation from Alex, the cat growled and yanked on the pet's collar. "NOW!" he snarled, pushing Alex towards the table, the toothy and very much not smiling feline being all up in the wolf's face.

"Back there, on the table. You really don't want to push me, mutt, unless you'd like to see what I really can do with these wires on you. I promise you, I can make you fall over in a heap much faster than you could ever manage to pull even a few of those pads off."

Alex was pushed flat, with his back on the sheet atop the table. The top seemed pleased with this, as he was now smiling rather than growling, feline features softening and doing a number on the wolf's really innocent mind with a bit of trickery. "There's a good boy. I guess you can learn, if only motivated enough."

Dave continued to bring up wide straps, lined with a soft material, so that they could be used as cuffs. Working his way up the wolf's body, the large cuffs were applied to squeeze Alex's ankles together, then the thighs just above the knees. Up at the torso, a belt was first fastened around the wolf's waist, to which the wrists were then cuffed and tightened down so that the arms could not move away in the least. The cheetah took care to pull all the thin wires from the pads down along the body, to all meet between Alex's hindpaws.

Once the preparations were completed, Dave leaned over Alex to look the wolf in the eyes. "Any last words? Oh heh, silly me, you can't talk," he mockingly said, then began closing the sheet up over Alex's body, like a cocoon, fastening the outer belts hard as he went along, beginning at the feet, then up over the legs. At the groin, the wolf's genitals, including the chastity cage, were allowed to stick out of the sack. A small wire from the base of the cage and situated under Alex's nuts trailed down into the heavy sleep sack, to be part of the mass of wires sticking out down at the foot end.

Continuing up, the sack was wrapped around Alex's waist and chest. As the belts got tightened, the wolf really felt how his still liquid filled belly got squeezed down, and how his new, small, perky breasts stood up against the tough material.

Before closing up the head portion, Dave plugged the wire harness into a controller and turned it on, flipping a single switch. Suddenly, Alex felt a buzz going through his nuts and the sound in his penis. Not painful as such, more tingling in the way a climax was felt at the very moment of coming. It got the wolf's shaft to start hardening up, only to meet spikes inside the chastity cage.

The cheetah smiled down at him. "That was the first little surprise. It'll just keep on going and going... But you seem tough enough to handle it. You haven't even cried out much. I bet you can take a _lot_ more abuse before you become your boyfriend's well trained toy."

Alex felt the client's control be removed, and suddenly he could move his body and try to make sounds for help. At this stage however, he could hardly move, and it was impossible to form any sort of words.

Through the link, he still heard Tommy's voice clearly as it was sent directly into the brain, "You're doing just as good as the others I have tripped on. I'm going to enjoy these feelings of yours for a long, long time. Whenever I feel like soaking in your fear again, I'll just play the recording back."

Alex himself was a mess of fear and struggles, jerking at the restraints, panicking, trying to let the cheetah know that something was amiss.. Yet it came out only as muted noises around the tubes stuck down his throat.

While Alex had full motion in his body, he began to instantly struggle, trying to kick, tense his arms, make muffled noises through the breathing tubes. "Ahh.. ahh-hhahh..!" he groaned out around the breathing tubes.

"Oh yes," Dave said, "You have lots of energy left in you. This is going to be so much fun, don't you think?" The cheetah then proceeded to fit a ring gag in Alex's maw, which was easily done as the wolf kept his mouth open in attempts to speak. WIth the ring lodged firmly behind the fangs, Dave then continued to close the sack up, pressing the wolf's muzzle back so that the opening of the maw was at the very top of the cocoon. The final two belts were applied, over Alex's throat and one at the base of the muzzle, making sure that all he could do in there was to tense his muscles, of which only a twitch of the cock or the motions of his tongue was actually seen.

Once the rough sleepsack was fully closed, Dave made sure to apply a bit of sealant around the openings at the mouth and groin, then sticking a tube in at the foot portion, by the wires, before also sealing that part. As he worked over the suit, the removable rubber glue made sure there were no leakages, and the tube at Alex's feet began hissing in air to inflate the whole thing, turning it into a bulging cocoon under all the belts and straps. Whatever motions Alex now attempted would be very muted from the full body pressure squeezing in from all sides.

Alex blinked rapidly to get the dom's attention, but only got a tooth-showing smile back before the sleepsack was closed up to where the wolf's eyes were fully covered. Alex was then trapped inside complete darkness, total silence since there was no one but the cheetah in the sound proofed room, even unable to smell anything as the breathing tube bypassed his nose to go directly to the lungs. Claustrophobia began to set in besides the raw panic and fear, as the wolf now felt buried alive with only that small hose life-line to breathe through.

Dave set to work then, beginning with the electro box. Triggering the wolf's limbs in sequence, from experience knowing how much was enough to cause a cramp but not any real damage to a body restrained in this fashion. The cramp twitches moved through Alex's legs, up along his sides, and out to the arms, before returning to the legs again. Sometimes randomizing like a lit up tree with a short, quick sequence of jolts to any body part, before returning to the set pattern again. To the wolf, it was most disorienting and painful; he quickly lost track of time, and breathed rapidly as he was afraid of being stuck and left in this dark, confined space. The wide metal plug still in his rear provided extra discomfort, and he could not jiggle away to alleviate the hurt.

What Alex could use for counting time was measured in external sensations. He felt his exposed balls being played with and huffed out softly. Then, suddenly, a sharp sting of a crop smacked down across them, causing a louder "HNNFHHHN!" noise. Another slap, smacking the wolf's balls against the sides of the opening in the thick sleepsack.

The wolf was starting to cry, so helpless, and now without any means at all to signal his distress. Tommy had left him fully in control over his own body, just so that the voyeur could feel every struggle and muted whimper for help that Alex was attempting, savoring the feelings and picking the best ones to experience while muting the more painful ones that the wolf was forced to feel in full.

As Alex huffed out, the cheetah suddenly readied a large dildo gag to press inside the wolf's exposed and ring-gag opened mouth. It went all the way back to the throat, then inflated to fill the whole maw and force Alex's jaws to push outwards against the muzzle-trapping belt of the sleep sack. The wolf could feel it like his jaws were about to pop unhinged, only held back by the firmness of the surrounding sack. Once filled up, the gag began to vibrate, further confusing the wolf with yet more feelings.

"There we go.." murmured Dave, looking over the motionless object on his table, the speech of which Alex heard almost nothing. "Now let's give this pup his money's worth." The cheetah fiddled with the chastity cage and attached a candle to it so it stood straight up, then lit it. Testing how well the candle was fastened to the cage, Dave used the whip to sharply crack down on the wolf's helpless balls a few more times, reddening the shorn skin and making the cage with candle jiggle but not fall over. He kept doing that several times, until the candle had burned enough that hot wax was slowly dripping down its sides.

There, Dave held up, and just watched the wolf package. It lay still, breathing rapidly, as Alex was catching his breath after the rough abuse. His breath was still interrupted by the ongoing shocks through his limbs, but when the wax dripped down past the chastity cage onto his penis, and some sputtered off on his balls, the wolf bucked so sharply that Dave could see the sleepsack jiggle a bit, indicating just how hard the victim was struggling.

The cheetah cranked up the genital stimulation, both to get the hardening penis to press more against the spikes in the cage, and to force a climax-less orgasm of seed leaking out into a retrograde ejaculation, being prevented from exiting by the catheter. He left it at that setting so that the wolf, once milked, would repeatedly be teased and forced to try spurting again, long after his balls were run dry and coated in hardening wax. As if being locked inside a claustrophobic mummification suit was not enough, now the wolf was also getting severe blue balls from the attempted ejaculations that just would not stop.

Dave kept a check on Alex's vitals through the wireless link, making sure he never did anything to actually endanger his client, only cause maximum discomfort. The way he read Alex's breathing, the boy in there was actually trying to scream with what little air he had, that came out as soft huffs past the long breathing tubes sticking out from the nose. The feline looked pleased, both at his handiwork at having such a demanding client, and at the sheer stamina of the wolf. He was really taking a lot of punishment in there, and still kicking and jerking even while not stimulated by the electro box.

When the inflated sleep sack did not make more noise, and the safeword buzzer still had not been activated, Dave felt it to be time for a bit of added humiliation and oral training. He put a fresh candle on Alex's cock, and wheeled the table out into the hallway. By this time at night, it was only the most hardcore ravers left, and the clients at the bar chatting up their final hook-ups. It was safe to introduce a 'little something' from the back rooms.

Entering the club area proper, after having a quick comms chat with the bartender to make sure it was okay, the unidentifiable sleepsack was rolled in, with its single candle burning at the center, and Dave pulled the mouth gag out.

"Happy birthday to.. Well, all of you! Come get your present, if you don't have anyone to go home with," he said, grinning hugely, and adding "And don't blow out the candle. That would ruin my wolf's wish."

With that, the bound up wolf, twitching rhythmically, was left in a still position, at hip level, with his maw wide open. Several furs, several humans, came up to hump the offered orifice. Some of them, with Dave watching over them to make sure they did not go overboard, played with the electro controls - set at a safe level so as not cause injury - or twisted Alex's exposed, waxy balls. A lot of humans in fact were particularly interested in humping the sleepsack's open mouth, as to them it was a special sensation to press inside a long, warm muzzle, with such a large lapping tongue.

All that Alex could do was to try speaking, or jerk as jolts hit him, which had his tongue constantly working. Either to speak, or to try pushing out whatever stranger was now maw fucking him, but always the result was just that the user felt that wide canine tongue lap over their cock. And Tommy, riding along, muted down a lot of the mouth and body feelings, concentrating on sucking up Alex's helpless fears and every growing paranoia, claustrophobia, and reaction to the hurting parts of his body. To Alex's controller, it was a sweet sadistic joy to be able to feel his victim's mind so intimately, and yet not having to do a thing but lie back and enjoy the feelings transferred.

From the random abuse inferred upon his body, and his mind just being unable to cope with the cocooned helpless position, Alex eventually blacked out into sweet unconsciousness, even if his body kept twitching from the wired stimulation. The patrons mostly did not mind, they still had a warm hole to hump.

Hours later, Dave decided that his client had gotten enough out of the deal, particularly as the wolf had passed out and could no longer really enjoy the attention given that he had paid so well for. As patrons left, the table was wheeled back into the work room, and Dave turned the devices off, removing the candle, and unwrapping his client. As he left the sheet on the table for staff to clean up the next day, he also removed Alex's breathing tube and the pear from the wolf's rump without distractions, though left the internal catheter in place. It was in part a little souvenir, it could be something the kinky wolf wanted to keep, and in either case it would take a specialist to remove it, so Dave figured that since his pet hadn't made it through the whole night, at least there would be a little extra as a reminder.

As the feline was cleaning up his client, he took his time to get it right with the wolf body splayed out on the table. Dave thought to himself that unconscious, used up pets were so much easier to finish up than those that were sobbing and required comforting.. Which, of course, cost extra.

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The next day, Alex woke up with a body that was sore all over. He was in his dorm room, but had no idea how he got there. At first, he thought it was a bad dream, but as he started to sit up out of bed he noticed a bump under his sheath. Carefully peeling it back, he saw the band with the magnet stuck to his penis.

His eyes grew wide, all the feelings and horrors from the previous night came back all at once. It had happened. Getting up and looking in the mirror, he saw his enlarged breasts and burst out in tears. He had been altered, used, captured and confined.

"Wakey-wakey.. You look good like that. What a cute girly-boy you are. Almost like a pretty little girl! And that ring suits you." Alex heard in his mind, and he felt his heart rate go up several steps. The human was still inside his mind!

Quickly, Alex ran out to the lab room, hoping so hard that he would not be stopped. Even after Tommy had been pleased with the horrified emotions that the human so craved from his furred puppets, the client was still in there, mocking him, after the set time they agreed upon.

"What's the rush?" Alex heard in his mind, "It's almost like you don't want me to be a part of you any more. Aww, I am _so_ disappointed, pet!" the taunts came over the comm link. "I could rent you off for another night, if you're keen on that.." the voice said, but from the mild disgust and lack of interest in the voice, had Alex thought reasonably about it he would have figured out that once used, a previously 'innocent' pet was no fun to break all over again.

Alex could not trust his implants any more. Running naked through the corridors, getting a lot of looks and sneering whistles - "hey, sugartits! Bouncin' good!" came shouts from other students that were sure to remind him of this for a good long time - he reached the virtual implants lab and grabbed for the small neutralizer that was kept mostly as an object to study, with all its warning signs cautioning users of permanent damage. Flipping the safety catch off, he jabbed it against his neck and pushed the button to activate it. He thought he pushed the button, but his thumb did not move.

Frozen for a few seconds, the wolf panicked even more. The control over his body did not let him deactivate the implant. Finally, after an eternity, he heard Tommy's voice in his head again.

"Well, you've been fun, but there are others I've got to fetch. That's okay, I'll leave you with a little present. Be seeing you around!" the human ended the conversation, with the feel of a snicker in the voice, and Alex's thumb was freed to jab down on the button. A small EMP pulse shot in, short-circuiting the implant's control circuits and rendering it useless.

Suddenly, Alex was himself again. He could not connect to any school network. He was still half in debt to the people he had bought his upgrade from. But it felt so freeing that he could just sink down to his knees and sob with a mix of releasing stress, and a rush of joy. The wolf's limp paw opened to let the neutralizer drop to the floor.

It was only a short time later that he recomposed himself and started walking back to his dorm. This time being very, very aware of all the jeers he heard along the way. Ashamed and blushing fiercely in his ears, he eventually reached his room and locked himself in there. He would have to apply for a new basic implant, and figure out how to pay back the upgrade. And how to even find someone who knew how to remove the locked catheter. The first part was mostly completed, Alex had already gotten enough income from his previous clients that along with this recent payment, he was more than halfway to getting the money. The rest, he figured, he would have to do some actual work for, like writing papers for lazier students, doing gardening work, most anything he could think of that did not involve being a puppet again. basic implants were practically free, so that was no worry. He could still use that for his studying and looking up information, and the basic version did not have any deep integration with the brain or body like the enhanced version Alex had used, so the worst that could happen to him if this should be soft hacked would be to turn it off and go to a technician for a factory reset.

But that was long, long in the future. For now, he just curled up in bed, hiding under the blankets, crying into his pillow with a wash of relief and a deep sense of shame. He remembered everything that had happened. That it had happened to _him_. He felt his stretched rear and the stinging in his nose and throat from the tubes there. His aching muscles from the forced stimulation. And not in the least, the taste of so many random people who had cum in his maw while he was being paraded around the club.. Not that he knew any details about that part, for all Alex knew he might just as well have been stuck in the same room with people filing in.

He had no recollection of how he had been moved, while he was in the sleepsack. Thinking back at it, remembering, he poked his wet eyed face out from under the blankets and stared at the window. Even being hidden in bed was too close to the confines he had just experienced.

Alex rolled down on the floor and lay naked there, trying not to look at the shaved spots on his body where the wires had been attached. He just wanted to feel free for now, without anyone messing around in his head, without anything covering or pinning him down. He did not even remember anything about the club besides a blurred memory of its logo above the door.

Had it not been for all the physical evidence, it could just have been a very bad nightmare. Alex really, really wished that it had been.

It took weeks of therapy before he didn't jump at the sound of an unfamiliar voice before him, to get him to trust people again, and for a long while he would even go without even a basic implant. When reality, and school, forced one on him so that he could function in a normal society and keep up with his classes, even that brought back all the memories and fears.

So much had happened during that one night, so much abuse and helplessness that he could not escape. He was forever be wary of dominant figures, and submit rather than be forced to do what he really did not want to. If he was very, very lucky, someone might pick him up as a pet and treat him nice, but..

Weeks later, after he got over his paranoia and got a new basic implant installed, Alex was given a backup of the memory circuits in his removed upgrade, to recover study materials and other data from in a safe manner. Among the files were a complete recording of his night at the club, complete with visuals, sensory information, emotions, everything the wolf had gone through. It had been copied to an external node.

Blushing fiercely when he was back in his room, sorting through the old data, Alex realized that the trophy-keeping human would no doubt replay this log of what had happened, perhaps even show it to others. It took a bit of time to get over his anger of being so used, but when he thought it over, perhaps this was the easiest and quickest way to meet the short deadline he had to pay the now defunct upgrade.

Feeling sure that eventually Tommy would publish it, he decided to contact various online porn sites and sell the recording to each of them, acting - or at least trying to pretend - like he was blase about it instead of obviously having no real choice in the matter. As his emotional recording was sold to hundreds of other viewers, Alex was left with enough to finish paying the upgrade clinic, and with a little bit of credits left over. The interest that the clinic loan sharks had put on took away most of the sales profits, but Alex did not mind. He would not go hungry for the near future, and his plan for getting a regular side job was still on the table. The wolf would most certainly never puppet again, or even risk upgrading his implant to anything that could give someone that level of control.

During the time he waited before he got his new implant, Alex had been to therapy as well. It was nothing new to have an implant hijacked like this, even if it was rare because of the severity of the crime, but he did get support to become more emotionally stable. A couple of months later, with his new implant in place, the wolf was back in school and catching up with the subjects he had missed out on. Still there were the occasional taunts from some students, quietly when no teacher or monitor was watching for such bullying, even if they did not know exactly what had happened.. Or perhaps some of them did, from having watched his recording off the porn sites, the ones that gave Alex a 'special' wink.

It would take a long time, but eventually his fellow students forgot about one porn recording among so many campus scandals, and Alex was able to go on with his daily life. He felt that he had come out on top, being debt free, back in school, and with a set of experiences that left him wiser, even if he would have preferred to go without these particular ones again, or at all. He found it harder to trust people again, and never upgraded his implant to allow others doing more than just sending messages. He had become a bit more wary, but that might turn out to be of help later on when dealing with life outside the school.