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Gavyn wasn't the greatest of workers, nor was he the smartest, or most fit. He couldn't even get a girlfriend, but he still considered himself a handsome bird, even if he was a twink with a small dick, that he often hated himself for having.. Most of his jobs only lasted a few weeks, and none were that great. It was barely enough to get him a studio apartment and get him through college, and that was with his student loans- which were his main issue now, the debt really starting to hit him. He was really running out of options, and was unsure of what to do.

He laid in bed, staring at his phone in the dark while he texted a friend. They knew his troubles, and were offering business advice. Most of it didn't work, though they did help him get some of his past jobs, but they started to talk about something he wasn't expecting: A business opportunity at a nightclub, in a place called "the Underbelly". His friend was somewhat vague about what he'd have to do, but he got the point: He'd sign a contract, and be used by dozens, if not hundreds of men until his debt was paid off. They could also transform his body if they want, which would pay off his debt even quicker than just sex. They went to sleep before he could ask any more questions, but his curiosity had already peaked.

It sounded like a sweet deal, but he wouldn't even consider letting himself be used by a bunch of dudes, nevermind be transformed for them, but having the debt paid off would make things so much easier. Besides, he was straight. He wouldn't fuck guys, even for money.. But it would pay off his entire debt. As he thought about what might happen to him though, he found his dick tenting his blankets. He grumbled, going to one of his favourite porn sites and looking through the popular photos- though he found himself looking at the males more than normal. He held his phone with one hand, stroking himself off with the other, and without realizing it went deeper and deeper into some more extreme kinks. He ended up staring at a photo of a femboy being used as a urinal with their hands tied behind their back, definitely something he would never consider in his whole life. His dick was rock hard and he felt himself blushing, staring at the photo as he kept jerking off. He didn't last long, letting out a moan as he came against his sheet, his toes curling.

He let out a sigh as he came down from his climax, looking under his blankets at the mess he made. He could deal with it later. He turned his phone off, flopping onto his side and pulling the blankets up tight as he closed his eyes and started to fall asleep. He could find out more about the club tomorrow.

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~ The next day ~

Since the second he woke up, the bird couldn't stop thinking about that club. It really didn't help that it was within walking distance of where he lived. He spent the majority of his day scrolling through random websites and fapping a few times, but once the later hours approached he gathered the courage to go. There was a little bit of trouble getting in, the bouncer not having believed he was old enough until he showed his ID, but it was relatively easy. The inside seemed innocent enough, at least for a place like this, but if what his friend told him was correct then he would need to knock on the staff only door in the back hallway.

He shyly looked around as he walked towards the back, the other patrons looking at him and whispering (not that he could hear them over the booming music) as he kept to himself. "Am I really going to do this..?" he thought to himself, standing in front of the door but not yet knocking. If he really went through with this, there was a chance he'd be changed beyond recognition. His ass could be used until he couldn't walk anymore. Not just a chance, it was practically a guarantee. The most he'd ever done with his ass was finger himself, but now he'd had to take countless dicks? He didn't even like guys. But the more he thought about it, how wrong it would be, how poorly it could go, the harder his dick felt in his pants.

For a brief moment he forgot about the money, but once it came back to him he immediately knocked on the door. A slot opened up just a bit above eye level, someone staring down at him through it. "Password?" They asked in a deep voice. He jumped a little bit. "P-password? I don't know.. I'm just here to fix a debt." The slot closed, the avian frowning. He got ready to leave, but the door swung open, revealing the very tall, tough looking rhino. "Come in." The rhino demanded, and he quickly complied, the door closing behind him. It looked like a storage room, but the rhino brought him towards a secret entrance in the back, opening up to a long stairway downwards. "The receptionist will help you." He was practically shoved in before the secret entrance was closed, the only light coming from the bottom of the stairs.

He nervously walked down, the noisy sounds from the club being nearly inaudible. The walls, floor and ceiling were all black, made of cold cement. As he got closer to the bottom of the stairs, he checked his phone and found he couldn't even get any service. He turned it off completely, stepping into what looked like a waiting area, with some cushioned chairs and a large desk. Behind that desk, typing away on a computer, was a tall goat woman wearing a black dress and glasses. She stopped once she noticed him, looking over and adjusting her glasses. "Are you here to work or buy?" She asked in a serious tone. "Work, I think..?" He replied quietly. She nodded, typing something into the computer. She opened a drawer and pulled out a small stack of papers, putting them on a clipboard with a pen and sliding them on her desk. "Read through these and fill out your information. You can sit in one of the chairs." She went back to typing away without another word, the bird taking the clipboard from her and sitting down.

The first page seemed to just be information about the business itself, like its hours, which suggested it only properly opened about an hour from then, address, phone number and such. The next pages were more serious, asking for his personal information such as name, billing address, bank account, or even things like allergies and blood type. He filled those out relatively quickly despite his nervousness (after all, how could he stop now?), but he really began to worry on the page after those. There was a simple yes or no list of fetishes and their descriptions, asking which he'd be alright with. He shivered, a light blush coming to his face. The first few were normal enough, such as anal or chastity, but then there were ones like watersports, fisting, or having his body cut (the last of which he denied). Then there was the big one: Transformation. It gave a short list of some possible effects but not all of them, including things such as his testicles growing or making his cum thicker. It left out how he would even be transformed, but it explained how clients would pay to modify his body. With a nervous, shaky breath he marked 'yes'. The next few pages were an explanation of the service, him needing to stay in a wall for the business's client's usage until his debt was fully paid off. The Basement would take a cut of the money, but the rest would go towards his student debt. Until the amount was paid, he wouldn't be allowed to leave. He really had to sit and think now, staring at where he would need to put his signature. If he did this, he would likely never be the same, for better or for worse. But he'd also have no more debt. He tried to ignore the throbbing in his groin, but still signed his name with a shaky hand.

He got up, handing the papers back to the goat who gave them a quick look through. She set the papers down, pressing a button and speaking through an intercom. "Reg, come help this one prepare. Take him to room 12." She didn't bother looking at him once she finished speaking. There were a few seconds of silence before he heard footsteps approaching from down the hall, a slim-looking wolf walking into the room. He was nearly naked, his only "clothing" being a bowtie and a large chastity cage. "This way, sir." He asked politely, leading Gavyn down the hallway. He had lots of questions to ask, but he found that he couldn't form the words, staring right at the wolf's ass without realizing it.

He was brought into a locker room, the wolf turning toward him with his hands folded over his crotch. "Please strip completely, sir. Your clothing will be stored safely until you are finished." He smiled. The bird stared at him for a moment before giving a shy nod, starting to take off his shirt. He didn't feel entirely comfortable stripping in front of a dude like this, but he couldn't deny that the wolf was cute. Once his shirt was off he felt incredibly bare, even though he still had everything below the waist. He tried to start some conversation as he undid his pants, so it wouldn't just be awkward silence. "Do you work here, uh.. Reg? Or are you indebted." He blushed lightly as he pulled his pants off, only in his underwear now. Reg only smiled at him with a wagging tail. "Reg first came here to solve a debt, but enjoyed it so much he came back to stay forever!" He smiled wider, the third-person catching the bird a bit off-guard. "..Right." He couldn't imagine coming back after he paid his debt, nevermind staying forever.

Regardless of his concerns he got completely naked, his clothing in a pile on the floor and his hands hiding his dick. He felt a bit ashamed, his length being smaller than the wolf's chastity even when fully erect. The wolf took his clothing without even asking, opening a locker and putting all of his attire in and locking it. He knew he'd get his clothing back later, but not being able to unlock it himself made him a bit nervous. The wolf turned to him holding two items, both of which looked similar but of different sizes, both made of a gleaming white metal with some blinking lights on them. It only took him a moment to figure out what they were, his heart sinking. He knew he had to go through with it though, shivering as the wolf leaned down and clicked the collar around his neck, snug but not horribly tight. The wolf reached for his crotch, Gavyn taking a sudden step back. "S-sorry, I'm just.. New to this." He mumbled, looking away as the wolf gave him a knowing smile. Of course, he had a job to do, gently fondling the bird's balls for a moment before slipping the ring over his dick and pushing his balls through it. He barely held back a moan, the ring suddenly tightening around his cock and balls. It wasn't anything he couldn't handle but it did feel quite uncomfortable. He didn't want it to be looser though, not that he would admit it.

Now that his preparation was done, they could start the next step. Gavyn didn't really know much about what came next but Reg did, and he was very excited for it judging by his tailwag. "Reg will be bringing you to your room next, sir." He didn't respond, just following closely behind the taller wolf as he was led back into the hallway. Reg brought him to a door with a small, white 12 on it. "You can enter through here, sir. Please climb through the curtain and stand on the floor, I will help you on the other side." That's all he said before walking away, entering another doorway and leaving the bird on his own.

As he stepped in, he felt more and more nervous. The room was black and dimly lit like the rest, but on the wall opposite of the door there was a large hole at about waist-height with rubber edges, whatever was past it hidden by a curtain. Below that was a large grate that led to who knows where, but he hoped he didn't have to worry about that. Next to the hole was a currently dark wall-mounted tablet, which he expected to be how people would transform him. There were three dark screens above the hole too, but he couldn't think of how they'd be used. There was a dispenser type machine on the side of the room, which he assumed would be used for client modifications. He bent down, pushing his arms through the hole first. There was a cushioned bench on the other side, giving him something to lay down on. He moved forwards until his entire upper half was through, laying on the bench with his arms hugging around it. He started to blush as he realized his ass would be completely exposed on the other side, along with his cock and balls pressing against the wall. He subconsciously blocked out the fact that he was rock hard.

The other side was dark, a minute or two of nothing passing before he heard a door open and the lights come on, making him squint for a few seconds as his eyes adjusted. He saw Reg standing there, smiling down at him for a moment. The room was mostly empty, most of his attention on the taller male, but he still saw the three screens on the other wall. "Reg hopes you are comfortable, sir." He walked over, holding a small length of black rope. "Ah.. y-yeah. Thank you." Gavyn replied quietly, shivering a bit as the wolf gently held his wrists together under the bench, tying them together with some well-practiced skill. Even though the ropes weren't too tight, he found he could barely move his arms. "Say aaah." A thick, clear tube was held up to his face by the canine, leading to a hole in the floor. "W-wai-" He was cut off as the tube was shoved into his beak, making him gag quietly. He could feel it pressing against the back of his throat, making him squirm to no avail. The tube was fastened in place with more rope, said ropes going around the back of his head. He tried to push it out with his tongue but it wouldn't move an inch. It seemed like that wasn't it though, the canine leaving for a brief moment but returning with a few cameras and tripods, along with a microphone. He couldn't even speak, just watching with a pleading look as the wolf set up the cameras; one in front of him, one next to his face, and one closer to the wall viewing his belly from the side. He didn't question it, the microphone getting stood up next to the first camera. "Almost done, sir." The wolf brought in a meter with bright red numbers, the bird immediately recognizing what they were: How much money he had left in his debt. The number made him frown, having a bit over six digits. He didn't even notice the rubber thickening up around his waist, keeping him stuck in the wall, the thought of how long he'd be here really settling in, how helpless he'd be to whatever happened. "Reg will check up on you after tonight, sir. Then you will be alone until your debt is paid off." The wolf said with a concerningly cheery smile and tone. He left without another word, closing the door. A few seconds passed before the screens turned on, and he saw the different views of himself from the three different angles. He felt his heart jump into his chest, it finally dawning on him that it was probably what the screens in the previous room were showing too.

A few minutes passed with nothing happening, but it felt like an eternity to him. He didn't have any sort of clock or calendar, the only indicator of his release being the amount of money on that bright red meter, which hadn't changed since it was brought in. Some of the worry began to fade as boredom took over, but he didn't even hear someone approaching behind him. There was no warning, so he was quite surprised when someone smacked his ass hard. He cried out, more from shock than pain, his heart beating rapidly. It seems like the person behind the wall could hear it quite well thanks to his microphone, the sound of muffled laughter barely reaching his ears. He squirmed and groaned, even kicking his legs a bit. A smack to his other cheek made him stop, tearing up a little bit. He bit down on the tube as the stranger pressed a finger against his vulnerable tailhole, though his beak couldn't leave a scratch on it. They didn't even use any lube, making him gasp and groan with pain as they forced that thick finger into him, letting out a huff from his surprising tightness. They made sure they were going to be the first one that used him tonight, but it felt like they were going to be the first one to use him at all, not that they minded. They pushed their finger knuckle deep, making him groan in pain as they wiggled it around inside him. They pulled it out after a bit, his ass gaping for a second before closing. They unzipped their pants, letting their thick cock flop against his cheeks and chuckling once they saw his nervous reaction on the screens. They weren't too big, but certainly way bigger than any sort of experimental fingering he's done.

They poked their tip against him, pushing against him a few times with no luck. It looked like they'd need lube, less for his comfort and more to fit in at all. They begrudgingly bought some lubricant from the dispenser at the side of the room, getting a tiny bottle of it. They squirted the entire thing onto their cock, rubbing it all over before gripping his ass with their slippery hand. He tried looking back but obviously couldn't see anything. He couldn't tell what species they were, but he could tell they were strong, and were probably going to ruin him. He shut his eyes tight as they tried pushing again, feeling it slowly slip into him.. But they were pushing a bit too hard, their entire length slipping in at once right to the hilt, their hips pressed against him. They were pleasantly surprised, not really caring about the pained sounds coming from the speaker or his poor face on the screens, more interested in his incredible tightness and squeezing. They didn't give him time to adjust, starting to roughly thrust against him, wet smacking sounds filling the room as their balls slapped against his. They could hear all of his sounds too, those pained groans slowly turning into more pleasured moans, pre leaking from his dick onto the wall and down into the grate. So many thoughts were racing through his head, silently begging for the stranger to slow down, to give him a break, that he didn't like guys despite the increasing amount of precum spurting on the wall, for them to get rougher.. Thoughts like the latter two only became more common, and it was only the first person. They only lasted a few minutes before grunting loudly, slamming against him one last time as they came deep into his ass, the avian letting out a whorish moan that would've been heard even without a speaker. He didn't reach a climax of his own but he got pretty damn close, whimpering as the stranger pulled out of him. They used his tailfeathers to clean their dick, giving his rump another smack and bringing a chirp from him. He could feel their warm cum drooling down his taint as they left, dripping off of his balls. At first he thought the money counter hadn't changed, but once he regained his senses enough to see it properly, he almost wanted to scream. He probably would have if he wasn't so stuck. After losing his virginity in such a brutal way that made his ass ache, his legs tremble, he only earned a few cents from it. There was no way he'd be able to pay off the entire debt like that, even if he lived ten times as long. He really started to squirm and thrash, but all he could really do was move his legs- or at least try, the pounding having left him weak. He sank in defeat, trying to rest while he could and hoping he could give the wolf a talking to later that night.

It didn't take long before a second person came in, looking over the freshly used bird butt. They didn't give any sort of preparation like the previous one, undoing their fly, grabbing his ass, and poking their tip against him. He gasped loudly, not having expected a second person so soon, nevermind what felt like the blunt head of a horsecock pressed against his ass. He wanted to stop, to plead for them to go gently, but he couldn't do either. Some part of him, deep inside, didn't want to stop them anyways. He squealed as they started to really push against him, trying to clench tight to keep them from getting in. That only made it worse, the equine not stopping until they got in, stretching him much wider than the previous dick did. They didn't go as deep right away, only two or three inches in, but their girth more than made up for it. He cried out, tears running down his cheeks and drool dripping from his beak. He saw his face on the screens, his cheeks flushing bright red as he saw himself in such a way, knowing the horse and anyone else in that room would see the same thing. He shut his eyes as they began to move again, feeling that overwhelming pressure slowly move deeper into his bowels. Thankfully there was more lubricant than the first time, even if most of it was cum.

A shiver went down his spine as he felt an entirely new sensation, nothing like he ever felt before. The equine flare was rubbing up against his prostate, the width and shape letting it grind against him like nothing ever had. His body didn't know how to react, his legs trembling and his hands clenching into fists while his hole spasmed. As more of that length pushed into him, the pressure coming away from his prostate, he didn't realize how much pressure that cock was putting on his insides. He began to release his bladder against the wall, feeling it immediately as he started to squirm and thrash. The horse grunted, gripping his cheeks tight and suddenly forcing the rest of their dick in. It knocked the wind out of him, making him breathe heavily as he tried to catch his breath, pressing his thighs together as he pissed himself. All of his fluids dripped down his legs, pouring down into the grate below to who knows where. He wanted to cry from the embarrassment, pissing just from getting fucked in the ass for a few seconds, not able to stop himself until his bladder was completely empty. The horse didn't seem to mind, enjoying his tightness and warmth as they started to thrust roughly against him, making him twitch and moan.

Though he still couldn't talk, if he did he wouldn't be able to lie about how good that stimulation felt. Urine stopped dripping from his dick, now instead he was dribbling precum everywhere. He could barely keep his eyes open, his face bright red. He didn't even think about how he looked on the cameras, but the horse got a good look at his slutty face, and made sure to take a few photos too. Just when he felt like he was going to burst, they stopped thrusting. They pulled back until just their flare was left as it throbbed inside him, swelling up and making him groan. He tried to push back against them, to get them to keep fucking him, but it seemed they were already finished, holding him in place as they whinnied, thick and hot ropes of cum spurting into him, much more than the first person had given. He felt incredibly full, trying to push it out with no result. Only once they pulled out on their own did that dam break, Gavyn letting out a weak moan as he felt that hot seed gush from his gaping rear, his knees weak. A few seconds and lots of clenching later he finally managed to stop, his ass coated in seed and his hole still quivering. Only a second passed after that before he felt a new cock rub against his cheeks, the bird quaking with both worry and arousal. He didn't even notice the money counter go down another few cents as this person began to rail him.

~ One hour later ~

Gavyn could hardly even think, having gone from being a virgin to getting fucked by what felt like hundreds of cocks- though it was only about a dozen- in a single night, with plenty more to come. Even with how much he emptied every time he still felt bloated, his bowels packed with warm cum from many different strangers. Though almost every part of him on that side of the wall was covered in jizz, next to none of it was his own. He'd only cum once after a generous stranger decided to lick and rub him, apparently not having minded the mess. The counter had only gone down a few dollars, and while it was one of the furthest things from his mind while he was getting rutted senseless, it had been a few minutes since anyone touched him. He had some time to regain his senses, huffing to himself. He was quite thirsty, but the feeding tube hadn't given him a drop of anything yet. As far as he knew, no one transformed him yet either. For the first time in a while, he was hoping to settle his debt instead of just having another dick in his ass.

He let out a small grunt as he felt a hand gently caress one of his ass cheeks, a bit sore after being spanked after a few of the clients, but he did his best to hold still, or at least not look directly into the cameras. Their hand slipped away, and a few seconds of silence passed before he heard his collar beep. He let out a sharp gasp as his cockring suddenly felt tighter, squirming a little bit before he realized what was happening. His shaft was rubbing up against the wall even without him moving, slowly growing larger as if he wasn't hard yet. Some part of him felt deeply happy that his dick wasn't so small anymore, now having an extra two inches in length, but another part was terrified at just how far things might go. His eyes widened, his debt having gone down almost a hundred dollars just from that, feeling a bit angry as well- that one transformation had earned him more money than all of the sex he's had so far combined. It made him want more transformations, but also fear how different he would be.

He winced as they brushed a finger against his length, but to his surprise it felt less stimulating than expected. It felt a bit muted, but that didn't change the fact that it still felt great. He let out a moan as they pulled his cock a bit away from the wall, gently grabbing onto it and starting to slowly stroke him. He shivered and grunted, trying to thrust into their hand but not managing much. They kept going, bringing him right to the edge before letting go, leaving him pent up and dripping pre. They hummed to themselves as they listened to him moan and whine for more over the speaker, buying another of the same transformations, growing his cock again and making it less sensitive. As they stroked him again they slid two fingers into his ass, quite easily thanks to how loose he was from the many dicks he'd taken earlier. He let out a muffled groan as they curved their fingers, pressing right against his sensitive prostate. Unlike his dick it was just as sensitive, maybe even more so. Even though his dick wasn't as sensitive, it didn't take him as long to get to the edge that time. Just like before they stopped right before he came, bringing him even closer this time.

They didn't mind spending so much on his transformations, after all, it was quite the show to see him squirm and moan on the cameras. His dick was a bit bigger than the average now, but it felt half-asleep as they stroked it. They pushed a third finger into him, still entering him quite easily but being no thicker than some of the dicks that ruined him. They repeated the same, slow, teasing motions, and it didn't even take a full minute for him to reach the edge this time. They still managed to stop, making him kick his legs and pull at his bindings. They bought another batch of transformations and added another finger. It was tough to feel them stroking his thick length now, but there was no denying the pleasure he felt in his ass despite the increasing stretch. It only took a few seconds for him to be denied once more. They probably should have stopped, given some time for that pleasure to fade away, but they were having too much fun. They didn't even remember to transform him again, adding their thumb and sliding it into him. He squealed as their entire fist pushed into him right up to the wrist, squeezing as much as he could around it. Although it was thicker than anything he'd taken earlier it didn't go as deep, not to mention how loose the previous patrons' roughness had made him. They slid just an inch deeper, their knuckles grinding against his prostate, and that was it. They didn't get any more warning before he burst, clenching tight enough around their hand to keep them from pulling out. He cried out as he came, a thick rope of cum spurting from his dick.. and that was it, the pleasure immediately stopping and fading away. His dick still throbbed, hard as stone, but nothing more came out. He barely noticed the money counter going down further, the customer having bought an orgasm blocker that would last a week.

Some time passed before he relaxed, shuddering as they yanked their fist out of his gaping ass, more leftover cum drooling into the grate on the floor. They weren't happy that he came, pulling up a special section on the menu and pressing the 'Flush' button. They barely cleaned themselves up before leaving. He squirmed as he felt the ground rumble for a brief moment, hearing the gentle hum of machinery somewhere below. He felt a somewhat stale, musky huff of air enter his mouth, and his heart sank as he realized what was coming next. From the feeding tube that was in the floor, all of the cum and urine that had poured into the grate started to pump into his mouth, his eyes widening. The mix of lukewarm cum and urine tasted awful, but the pressure kept growing in his mouth as his cheeks ballooned out. He choked on it for a moment, some of it spurting from his nostrils, groaning as he had no choice but to start swallowing it down. He gagged loudly every other gulp, both the taste and just the idea of it making him feel a bit nauseous. He hated that it turned him on so much too, his shaft feeling harder than ever while drooling precum down the wall, that precum dripping below and soon getting pumped into his beak. He was forced to drink what felt like litres of those fluids, his stomach pressing against the bench below him. It eventually came to a stop once the container below was empty, some occasionally dripping from his beak into or onto the tube, plenty running down his chin. It was all he could smell too. He debated whether it was worth it or not, that pump having taken a few hundred off of his debt, but he knew he'd still be tasting and feeling it for ages.

Not long passed before someone new entered, letting out a pleased coo at the sight of the bird all prepared for them, his thick member hanging between his legs. They got on their knees behind him, giving his shaft a sniff and making him shiver, concerned about what they might do to him. He let out a pathetic-sounding whimper as they gave his dick a soft nibble with their sharp teeth, being careful to not break skin but making sure he felt it- even with the desensitizing for earlier. He squirmed in place, trying to press his thighs together but their hands keeping his legs spread. They stood up, keeping a firm hand on his length and pulling it backwards between his thighs, his beak clenching down over the tube. He gasped as he felt his cock plump up in their hand, growing bigger again but fortunately not getting any less sensitive. With how large it was though his body couldn't support it properly, and it couldn't stay fully hard, just a bit soft in their hands.

He felt a sudden, sharp twinge of pain through his urethra, but it went away just as fast as it came. His eyes widened when he felt them press a finger right against his cumslit, moaning as it slipped right in. There was no pain, just an unusual pressure as their finger slid deeper into his well-lubed urethra. He tensed up as they wiggled their finger deep inside him, shoving it knuckle deep before pulling out. He gulped once he felt them pressing something else against his tip, something much warmer. As their shaft pushed into him, he felt their barbs lightly scraping against his walls, revealing their feline heritage. He'd never admit how good, it felt, moaning loudly around the tube in his mouth as their shaft went further into his, bulging it out. They weren't long enough to reach his base but they didn't seem to mind, gripping him tight as they gently fucked his dick. Over time they got quicker, holding him with two hands now as they really got rough. His precum couldn't get out, not only blocked by their dick but their flow of precum being stronger than his own, making it back up into his prostate and even his bladder.

The pleasure was mostly muted from the numbing earlier, but it was still enough to bring him to a climax.. Or so he hoped. He went right to the edge, and even though the feline didn't slow down he couldn't finish, his pre building up plenty quicker and making his prostate slowly swell up. The feline, on the other hand, had no sort of block. They mewled and moaned as they finished, their barbs flaring up and grinding against him, not slowing even as they pumped their thick seed into him, flooding directly to his prostate and making it swell up more, the pressure growing. They panted as they pulled out, pinching his urethra shut before any of their cum could get back out. They slowly rubbed up his length, forcing it back into him and making him wriggle around. The beep from his collar seemed distant to him, but he still felt the effects. His already full prostate felt even bigger and heavier, and as they let go of him not a single drop came out. They slowly milked his urethra, managing to wring out a single drop of pre, as thick as cold molasses. He groaned and tried to thrust, but that helped nothing. He stayed full, not able to release that pressure despite how much there was. They gave his dick a gentle kiss before leaving, immediately getting replaced by another horny customer.

Hours passed, and though he had no indicator of time he felt he was nearing the end of the night. A horse pulled out of his urethra, which was gaping wide and drooling their hot cum onto the floor, his own unable to get out. He didn't let himself relax much, so he wouldn't be surprised if someone walked up and went balls deep in one thrust (again). It still came as a surprise when he felt a furry hand caress his balls, and a muffled but still familiar voice followed. "Hello again, sir. You've changed quite a bit." He gave Gavyn's balls a gentle squeeze, making him squirm. Though no one did anything too bad to his vulnerable sack, there were still some that gave it some painfully tight squeezes or pulls, leaving him tender. "Reg was let off of work early, so he could come play with you." His hands moved down, gently caressing the hard, mostly numb dick. "Reg's cage was even taken off.. He's very excited~" There was a heavy thud against the wall, and even though it wasn't touching him the bird immediately knew it was the wolf's dick. Who knows how big it was, but for a noise that loud without it even touching his butt it'd have to be huge.

The canine let out a moan as he pulled back, dragging his dick against the bird butt for several seconds, having to take a few steps to go all the way. For the first time in a while, Gavyn felt fear. He'd been double-fisted elbow deep, and even that wasn't as big as this. He felt that massive, drippy dick gush pre all over his butt, throbbing with an incredible amount of pent-up lust. He couldn't help but wonder, a small part of him even hoping that his own cock would end up as big and gross as that one. He didn't get that answer yet though, instead feeling that thick, pointed tip prod his poor ass before going in, soon stretching him wider and wider. It didn't take long for him to feel the full girth of that dick, stretching him to his limit even with how ruined he'd been, but there was barely any pain. Only a glorious, overwhelming pleasure as it filled him up, gushing hot precum into his bowels and filling him up more in a few seconds than a few of the client's whole orgasms combined.

One foot slid into him, making his stomach bulge out against the bench and making him arch his back, giving Reg a lovely view on the camera and making Gavyn chirp loudly. Another foot was forced in before he hit a wall of sorts, wiggling his massive canine dick before he huffed. He knew that, no matter how much stretching or transformations the bird had, he wouldn't be able to fit deeper than this. Two feet was more than enough though, Reg holding onto his dick as he pushed it in and out of the loose ass in front of him. Over time the bulge on that stomach began to round out, filled with litres of just precum. Gavyn could almost swear he could taste it on his breath. Unfortunately the wolf didn't last too long, this being the first time he came in months, howling as he pushed as deep as he could and forcing another few inches into the bird butt. His knot swelled up, which likely would've split that ass in two if it was inside, his urethra bulging out before his wolfcum practically exploded into that feathered ass, his stomach ballooning outwards. He felt the need to gag, but once he did there was no going back. Cum rushed up his throat, his eyes nearly rolling back into his head as he started to hurl up gallons upon gallons of that cum, most of it flooding his feeding tube and pouring into the chamber below, plenty managing to gush out of his nose or the sides of his beak as well, making his whole face a mess.

That pleasurable torture continued for several minutes, Gavyn nearly having fallen unconscious as he struggled to breathe with so much cum flowing through his body. "G-gosh.. Sorry, sir. Reg hasn't had release in sooo long..~" The wolf moaned out, pulling his dick from that ruined ass, gaping several inches wide. Though the majority of it went straight through, lots of that hot wolfy cream stayed in Gavyn's belly. He only let out a defeated whimper as litres of cum poured from his rump, having no pressure behind it and pouring into the hole below. Not even the transformatives could fix that ass now. "..M-maybe one more round.." Reg mumbled to himself, reaching forwards to gently stroke that semi-soft dick infront of him. He admittedly didn't have much of his own money to spend, but it's not like he had other things to spend on either. He didn't have to think long before deciding to buy another batch of transformations for the horny avian. He squirmed as he felt his dick growing even bigger, almost doubling in size this time. It reached a few inches past his knees, but it couldn't even throb anymore. Unlike Reg, he didn't have any sort of special treatment to grow his dick, so it couldn't stay hard. It was mostly flaccid now, but even then his cockring felt incredibly tight.

He shuddered as Reg had done something no one else did yet: He grabbed that fat dick, pressing it against his tailhole and using his own cum as lube. Though not as nearly as loose as him, Reg had no issue fitting Gavyn's dick inside himself. He whimpered as he slowly shuffled backwards, feeling that dick slide deeper into his ass, rubbing up against his sensitive prostate. It was deep enough now that he didn't need to hold onto it, slowly moving back and forth while hugging and lapping at his own shaft. The bird groaned, looking right at the camera in front of him and silently begging to be allowed to cum. On its own, fucking the wolf wouldn't have been enough thanks o the earlier numbing. But that combined with the pounding he'd received was enough to keep him on the edge, his prostate swollen with what would've been several orgasm's worth of cum. The canine was more than eager to let himself finish though, taking enough of that length to make his stomach bulge as he climaxed. He hugged tighter to his shaft, feeling it throb and pulse against him as he reached another orgasm. It wasn't nearly as much as the first time, but it was still more than plenty. This time, instead of filling up the bird, all of his seed poured into the section below them.

He panted and whined as he finished, pulling off of that soft but huge dick and feeling his tailhole gape. He looked back at the bird as he felt his own cock slowly go soft, blushing lightly. "Sorry, sir. Reg was given strict orders to not let you cum, but.." He moved to the dispenser, buying an already large inflatable plug. He pushed it into the bird butt, at which point it was basically just sitting there, but when he pumped it full of air it didn't take long for it to stretch him just as much as the wolf's member did. Reg gave it a little tug, making sure it won't come out, before doing something the avian both dreaded and hoped for. The 'Flush' option was used again, the distant machinery whirring to life. "Reg will return once your debt is completely paid for, sir." Then he left, leaving Gavyn on his own as gallons of wolf cum started to fill his belly, having to taste and swallow every ounce of it. He only groaned weakly, hoping he'd at least get some rest before his shift tomorrow- it seemed that he wasn't going to be let off the bench either way, only about a hundredth of his debt paid off.

~ One week later ~

Gavyn was.. broken, for lack of a better word. Nights of endless sex and edging had left him quite needy. The only food or drink he had was warm cum or urine, but with how much he had to drink he wasn't left hungry. None but the most well-endowed could get any pleasure from fucking his ass, so instead most decided to use his urethra as a fleshlight instead. His prostate was swollen to the size of a cantaloupe, most of it being cum that wasn't even his own. Plenty of people reached deep into him with their hands, cupping and squeezing that ball of pleasure. His balls started to swell up too, but not as nearly as much as his prostate and dick had. Over the week that passed he'd had plenty of transformations, though a lot of them were temporary or had been reversed. He'd lost any reservations about being straight.. Maybe now he was bisexual. His only "rest" was while the club was closed, where he spent his whole time stuffed with vibrators, unable to finish, or some of the club employees using him on their own.

He didn't have any reliable way to keep track of time, all of it having blurred together. Something he didn't know is that the week-long orgasm blocker had just ended, and the next touch would probably make him burst. The next person to enter had been waiting for a while, in fact they'd been waiting since before he even started working here. It was his friend who told him about this club in the first place, stepping up behind him, getting a few photos of his tired, blushing face on the screens before he even knew they were there. He let out a loud huff as they gently grabbed his sensitive balls, making him groan and shiver. He didn't often try thrusting or pushing back anymore, knowing it wouldn't let him cum, or so he thought.

He jumped a bit as he heard their muffled voice, not having expected them to come. "Look at you.. If it wasn't for the cameras, I wouldn't have known it was you." They gave his dick a squeeze, causing some warm cum from the past few fucks to squirt out. "Wow, I can even see into your ass." They laughed a bit, giving his rump a smack. He nearly came from that. "When's the last time you came? I can feel how pent up you are." He was only able to let out a groan in response, still plugged up by the tube in his beak. They put their entire hand in his rump without even touching the walls, before suddenly giving his swollen prostate a squeeze. His eyes widened and he started to thrash, that touch sending him flying over the edge. His pleasure skyrocketed, and he prepared for release- but it never came, and neither did he. It felt like his dick was plugged shut, his cum too thick to escape from his urethra, leaving him just as pent up and blueballed. It might've been even worse than just edging, but there was no going back now. That sensation kept going for what felt like an eternity, his friend milking and squeezing his dick, managing to wring out a single, thick, gooey drop of cum. "Jeez, they really did a number on you. Guess you won't be getting any release anytime soon, huh?" They chuckled, continuing to stimulate his oversensitive prostate, bringing him to another blocked climax, and another, and another..

He was drooling from both ends, flinching from every little touch. His friend gave his prostate a gentle smack before pulling out, milking a bit more of his gooey cum out and licking it off of their fingers. "This was fun, I'll have to visit you again soon. May as well leave you with a treat~" They opened up the transformation menu, buying two things for him. He grunted, his legs forcibly being spread a bit more as his heavy nuts started to swell bigger, making them even more sensitive and putting his production into overdrive. "I'll leave you be then. Give me a call when you get out~" He didn't even hear them speak or notice them leaving, another person taking their place immediately.

Weeks, maybe months passed. He couldn't tell. He didn't care. For a large portion of that time he didn't even remember why he was there, he just wanted to cum, to have another dick deep inside him, or to have more cum force fed to him. Once the door in the room in front of him opened, it took a few seconds to realize what was happening. The wolf man walked in, wearing his chastity again. "Hello again, sir. You've fully paid your debt." He smiled, gesturing to the money counter, which now had a big red zero. Gavyn only gave an exhausted moan, completely relaxed on the bench. The canine went around, turning off the cameras, microphone, and counter, taking them all away before returning. He took the ropes off of the bird's head, sliding the tube out and resting it on the floor, undoing the ones around his wrists next. He groaned, opening and closing his beak a few times, feeling quite sore. He let his arms slump down, not trying to get up. The rubber around his waist deflated next, Reg slowly pulling him out, having to pull a bit longer to get his dick out through the hole. "Wow.. you've changed a lot since Reg last saw you." He had to hold the avian up, his legs like jelly and currently unable to support his own weight. His heavy dick was hanging between his legs, reaching the floor and then some. "Uhm.. perhaps Reg should clean you up before asking questions." He blushed lightly, every part of the bird below the waist completely drenched with white seed, along with the strong smell of urine. He tried to speak, but instead of any words coming out he just coughed up some semen onto the floor. "..R-right." He nearly had to drag the bird down the hall, not even realizing that he fell asleep. Though he did sleep plenty, most of it was while getting constantly stimulated, this was the first time in months he was able to truly rest.

Gavyn woke up to the sound of soft snoring, rubbing his eyes as he sat up, letting out a quiet 'ow' as he felt the pressure deep inside him shift around. He was in an unfamiliar room, with pale grey walls unlike the rest of the place, a TV screen and a wardrobe, with a normal looking wooden door leading to another room. As unusual as it was, he knew it wasn't a dream. He'd been in the wall for long enough, not to mention he still had his dick hanging between his legs. It was softer than earlier, at least small enough to drag on the floor, but after giving it a poke he realized he still couldn't feel it. He gave his massive balls a little heft with both hands, each of them a bit bigger than his head. He looked behind him, only then realizing the source of the snoring: It seems that he'd been laid in a bed with Reg, who now started to wake up and yawn. Gavyn blushed brightly and looked away. The wolf seemed even cuter now. "Good morning sir. How did you rest?" He got up on his knees, tail wagging happily. "I.. I slept okay." Gavyn mumbled in return. He was still getting used to talking again, his voice a bit hoarse. He didn't completely lie, still feeling quite tired and mildly disoriented, but it was better than anything he had in the past few months.

"Do you have a mirror..?" He looked back to Reg, who nodded and got out of the bed, opening up the wardrobe. It was mostly filled with sex toys, but in the back there was a large stand up mirror, the avian's heart sinking as he only now managed to get a good look at himself. His dick was as big as a third leg, constantly drooling precum onto the floor with his urethra gaping wide, and his balls nearly reaching his knees. It didn't even have its former shape, having received a few mutations. Instead of its former light pink humanoid shape, it was now a deep purple and covered with thick veins and nodules, with a large knot. His overall build didn't actually change much, but overall he was a bit chubbier. He could tell that his bulging tummy wasn't fat though, giving it a little poke and shivering. His prostate had become overly full, not able to contain everything even with how much it had swollen, his bladder inflated big enough to be quite visible on his lower belly. He put his hands on either side of it, giving it a little push and making him gasp loudly. Even pushing as hard as he could, only a few drops of cum came out. He whined, turning around. His ass was definitely larger and much softer, giving it a squeeze and his hand sinking in. He let out a girly moan, his face turning bright red once he looked up and remembered that the wolf was there. Neither of them said anything, and he just went back to looking over his body. He spread his cheeks, revealing a thick donut of a pucker that still gaped just a bit, but opened wide as he spread his ass further. He let go, huffing as his rump wobbled.

He turned towards Reg, asking shyly. "C-could I please get my rings removed now?" Reg nodded again, walking over and pressing a button on the collar, letting it open and get pulled away. He dropped to his knees, resisting the urge to do anything too naughty. He just stared for a moment, before looking up at Gavyn. Unlike the collar, the cockring couldn't pull apart and was always in one piece, and would need to be slid off. But with how huge the bird's dick now, along with its unusual shape, that was anything except possible. "Er.. the ring may be stuck, sir. You're too big." He tried to pull the ring off, but it didn't budge, pulling at the bird's cock. Gavyn chirped, stopping the wolf before he could cause any damage. "J-just.. Leave it. Can you at least deactivate it?" He huffed. That was easy enough at least, and he looked through the wardrobe for a bit before pulling out a remote, pressing a button on it and making the lights power off. "It doesn't feel bad at least." He mumbled. "Reg will lead you to your lockers, then you may leave." The canine smiled, opening the door and stepping out of what must've been his own bedroom. Outside it was just another dark hallway.

He was led through a few twists and turns, through a few doors as too, before finally ending back up in the locker room. Admittedly he had some trouble walking thanks to his new endowments, but he hoped he'd get used to it. Reg opened the avian's locker for him, and he pulled out his clothes. He got his shirt on relatively easy, though it was a bit tighter than it had been. He didn't even try to put his underwear or pants on before realizing the problem. Nothing he owned would fit over his massive cock or balls, leaving him bottomless. Though in this world public nudity wasn't illegal, doing lewd things in public still was. He wouldn't admit that he fantasized about such a thing, but he'd never actually do it.. but now it seemed like he didn't have a choice. "Reg hopes to see you again, sir!" Gavyn opened his mouth to speak, but the wolf was already gone.

He stayed there for a few minutes on his own, weighing his options, before he decided that he'd have to do it. He tucked his soft, heavy dick under his shirt, but it made it bulge out largely with the head poking out of the collar. He tried not to lick it as he slowly stepped into the hallway- there was nothing he could do to hide his balls. There was the familiar sight of the goat woman typing behind the desk, glancing at him as if he hadn't changed a bit. "Come again." She muttered before looking back to her screen. He didn't say anything, just slowly moving up the steps with his hands over his crotch, which hid absolutely nothing at all. He squinted as he opened the door, daylight flooding in from the club's windows. The fact that it was day meant the club itself was empty. But that also meant there'd be lots of people outside, and they'd all be able to see him.

He shivered, feeling his heart pounding in his chest as he stepped up to the exit. He had to do this. He swung the door open and tried to run, but with the current state of his genitals it was more of a fast waddle. Only a second passed before someone saw, pointing at him and telling their friends. Laughter ensued, his face turning bright red as he tried to speed up. It didn't take long before people started to pull out their phones and cameras, recording and taking pictures of the event, making sure they'd never forget it. Even though lots of people were amused, just as many were disgusted, turning away from the avian as he went by or telling him he should be ashamed. He definitely felt ashamed.

It took a lot longer to get home than it normally would have, weighed down by his new "assets" even if they didn't directly get in the way. At one point his cock slipped out of his shirt, attracting even more attention as he tried to run. By the time he managed to get to his apartment, locking the door behind him, dozens of people had seen. He slumped against his door, trying to fight back the urge to cry and wiping the tears away. He'd have a lot to get used to.

~ One month later ~

Gavyn was laying on his bed on his side, one leg up in the air. One of his arms was elbow deep in his ruined ass, practically punching his swollen prostate, the other elbow deep in his stretchy urethra. Over the relatively short time he'd been home he spent most of his time masturbating, trying to figure out ways to get himself to cum. So far this way seemed to be the most effective, stimulating his prostate directly while keeping his cock loose so more cum could get out, but it still took hours to get any semblance of satisfaction, and most of the time he just ended up blueballed and even hornier. He let out a pitiful groan, pulling his arms out and rolling onto his back as he had another denied orgasm. He licked his hands clean before letting out a long sigh, closing his eyes.

Ever since his changes, even though he had no more debt things had still changed drastically. He couldn't get a girlfriend (or a boyfriend), a job, he couldn't even go out in public- even with extra extra large clothes, something always went wrong with him soaking his pants with pre, or the pants being just a bit too loose and falling off. Since he couldn't get a job, he was quickly running out of money, and he only had a week or so left before he wouldn't be able to afford his home anymore. He picked up his phone, looking at some past conversations as he started to think. He ended up looking at the conversation with the friend that caused him to end up like this. Even when he was at rock bottom, there was one place that gave him work, a job he enjoyed way more than he should have. He put his phone down, shoving his fists deep into himself again. He had to make sure he was nice and stretchy if he was going to be directly working with Reg, after all.