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"I don't understand why I'm being directed to the Pacification Center for my vaccination!" Jaime snorted in annoyance, the young Ram glaring at the older Goat who seemed to shrink into his rumpled suit and curl up behind his desk.

"It's really very simple..." The older male grunted, sounding very tired--like he had been repeating this same explanation all day long. "With the hospitals full of plague patients, the government has been forced to utilize every resource available. And as you may or may not know... every Pacification Technician has to be a certified medical doctor or nurse practitioner. Therefore, a certain number of citizens, who are chosen randomly by a computer algorithm, are sent to a Center instead of a Clinic. You just happened to pick the weird straw, as they say." The older Goat insisted, running the fingers of his left hand threw his head fur.

"Yes, well, my sister is a nurse... and she told me that her hospital really isn't seeing a surge of patients." Jaime countered with fact, watching as the older males eyes seemed to bugle out of his head.

The older Goat snorting, showing some signs of life for the first time since he had met him. "Shocking... must be the only hospital in the whole world!" The older Goat jeered angrily, like the younger Rams objection was somehow personally offensive to him. "Listen, I've got the numbers right here..." The government bureaucrat smack his hand against the papers on his desk loudly-- 'BANG!' --making the young Ram jump looking at him shocked. "You're not one of those crazy science deniers, are you? Don't believe in vaccination... Is that it?"

"Wha... Yes, sir... Errr, I mean, no,sir... That is I believe in vaccinations." Jaime stammered quickly, confused by the older male's sudden deranged sounding outburst of anger. "I'm not complaining about getting the shot... I was just curious as to why I was being asked to go to a Pacification Center to get one."

"Well you've got your answer... Good day." The old Goat snorted gesturing towards his office door, and then turned his eyes back to the paperwork on his desk.

Jaime stood up slowly taking a few steps towards the door, only to pause for a moment looking back. Plainly the young Ram was considering asking the Goat, if he could get assigned to a different location. While the older male was shuffling paperwork around on his desk, steadfastly ignoring the younger male as he stood there frozen in indecision. At last, Jaime just shrugged and left the room, bumping into a young roan Horse. Who apologized before going into the Goat's office, the Horse was holding the same papers Jaime was. Plainly the Horse was there for the same reason, the Ram felt a little better about having been worried. Still it was just a quick injection, right?

Not that big a deal after all.

***

Jaime sighed softly, looking down at the paperwork as he filled it out slowly. It was particularly humiliating that it was all on the Pacification Center letterhead... with a full list of humiliating and disturbing procedures that they offered to him. He could have his testosterone production curbed, his fertility stifled, his angry impulses controlled... He shifted slightly, frowning and sighing as he just checked the box at the bottom, next to 'Other,' and wrote in 'Vaccination.'

He shifted a bit, looking around at the largely empty waiting room, wondering how he'd gotten himself pulled into this whole situation... He turned his ears a bit as a hot-pink gelding strolled over to him, smiling warming. He was wearing a women's receptionist outfit, but the bright collar with 'GELDING' around his neck made sure he wasn't mistaken as a female.

"Hey there, hon!" The gelding said softly, grinning wide and happily. "So, one of our old interns is back filling in for my hubby while he's on vacation. He'll be taking care of you today, alright?" The pink equine asked, accepting the clipboard and looking over it with a knowing smile as he saw the Rams signature. "If there's any problems at all, he'll get the site supervisor, so you've got nothing to worry about." The shapely gelding assured, in his way doing the best to calm the Ram down. He was trying to be assuring, Jaime could tell, but he was just disturbing instead.

"Y-yeah," Jaime grunted gruffly, subconsciously doing his best to sound masculine, while shifting in his seat uncomfortably. "That's fine."

The gelding smiled at him again, standing up and walking back to the desk with exaggerated, wide sways of his hips. He stopped at the counter, leaning over it--like he was trying to show off his backside for the Ram, which made Jaime shift uncomfortably in his seat, ever the straight arrow--and press a button. "Hey, Braybray! You've got a vaccination!" Cameron called into the intercom in a kind of sing song voice, that just screamed sissy fag!

A few moments later, a tall, toned Antelope stepped out of the back, looking at the gelding and shaking his head. "Thanks, Cam..." He said, sighing a little as he picked up the clipboard and walked up the Ram. "Hey, man. You're here for your vaccination?" He asked sounding perfectly normal, Jaime felt an almost instant surge of relief. At least the Antelope seemed normal, right? Even if he was working at a snip-clinic...

"Yeah, guy" The Ram snorted standing up, plainly he just wanted to get this over with and get out of here.

The Antelope nodded his horned head, flashing a big friendly smile. "I'm Brayden. No need to call me doctor or anything, unless you want to." He said with a slight shrug, gesturing for the Ram to follow him back.

The young Ram was feeling more at ease by the moment, as the other led him into a room that looked... way more normal than he expected for a place like this. If it wasn't for the headsets hanging on the walls, it'd look like a normal Clinic examine room. "Thanks." Jaime said softly, looking around the room as the Antelope moved over to a small work station. "I'm surprised that there aren't more people waiting..." Jaime observed, trying to sound casual as he talked to the Antelope.

"A few others are in the other rooms." Brayden replied just as casually, flashing that bright smile once again. "You're my sixth or seventh since Monday... but honestly that does seem kinda on the low side if the new reports are true." The Antelope offered, making Jaime feel better as he heard the doubt in the other voice. "Sadly it takes longer here, because I'm mandated to give you a full physical, before I can give you the vaccine. It takes up to three times longer to give you the shot because of that!" The Antelope shook his head, sounding as if he was just as displeased by that as the Ram. "It's not even slightly efficient." He observed dryly, shaking his head as they spoke about the matter. "Government tells us to help give shots... and then makes it ten times harder to do it... If this virus is out of control... I think all this red tape has a lot to do with it. " Brayden observed grumpily, as Jaime shook his head in commiseration. The Ram could definitely relate to that sort of nonsense, and it was nice hearing someone else voice skepticism.

"Yeah, I getcha, ya know my sister is a nurse over at Saint Muskssen's hospital she sez their half empty." Brayden nodded his horned head, smiling faintly as the big Ram rambled on. "So I've got to have an examination?" Jaime asked looking around the room again, feeling more and more at ease with the tall Antelope.

"Yeah. Strip down to whatever you're comfortable with. I've got to do the full things. Sorry in advance."

Jaime sighed a little, this all seemed so unnecessary to him a vast government over reaction to a bad flu season. He couldn't believe he was losing this much time, but there wasn't much he could do about it. "Sure thing Doc." He said out of newfound respect he felt for the Antelope, beginning to unbutton his clothing.

Brayden let the Ram get his clothes off, folding them and setting them off to one side. In the end, Jaime stripped down entirely, deciding that he didn't have anything to be ashamed of. "Hey, guy, about that equine up front..." The Ram started, letting his own curiosity get the best of him... after all it really wasn't any of his business.

"Who? Cameron?" Brayden asked with a snicker, looking around for a tongue depressor and light.

"Yeah." Jaime answered, knowing this was kind of intrusive and gossipy but feeling like he had connected with Brayden in away. "Is he.. uh... I mean, I get that he went through the 'whole' process..." The Ram emphasized the word whole, in a tone that said more than the actual words.

"Volunteer..." Brayden answered with a laugh, watching the look of shock spread over the Rams muzzle. "Had some... point to prove to his father or something." The Antelope explained blandly, as if it was just something you saw all the time. "Say 'Ahah' please."

Jaime opened his muzzle, sticking out his tongue and trying to make the noise as the Antelope looked at his throat. Once he was done, the Ram shifted slightly tilting his head to one side. "So he... wanted that done?" Jaime asked in shock and with a certain level of skepticism, that drew another chuckle from the Antelope.

Brayden laughed heartily, patting the Ram on the shoulder with one hand as if to say I get it. "Some guys do. He was from some champion line... his father expected him to become a breeder and establish a herd to carry on his name." Brayden tapped the Ram's knee with a small rubber mallet, checking his reflexes. "He decided he wanted to do the exact opposite, so he came here and..."

Jaime shook his head, accidentally rattling his horns against the Antelopes. "God, I can't even imagine..." The muttered in shock, a breed want to end up like that it was... unthinkable.

Brayden laughed again softly, even as their horns rattled together loudly. "My boyfriend did it himself." The sleek handsome Antelope mentioned, making the Ram raise an eyebrow at that statement. "Blew my mind too at first... However he was basically the same before and after. Not everyone goes into it looking to go entirely into the big, massive faggot territory. Most of our customers are people with huge anger problems." Brayden explained sounding kind of board, like he had explained this over and over again.

Jaime shifted nervously, as the Antelope worked a blood pressure cuff up his arm. "Yeah?" He asked in surprise, this wasn't the kind of thing one normally heard about Pacification.

"Ohohoho, yeah," Brayden answered with a bright grin, like he was delivering good news. "Some big, angry Wolf threatens to beat the shit out of a mouthy Rabbit for looking at him wrong or something. Or worse, actually does it... They come in, we get those urges under control helps them out... helps the Rabbit out... helps society. It's pretty standard... mostly just a in and out process."

Jaime frowned for a moment as the other took his blood pressure, writing it down, and then checked his pulse. Before starting to rub at the big Rams thick neck, checking his lymph nodes. "I just... heh... I just really don't think it's for me." Jaime mentioned with a nervous chuckle, watching as Brayden nodded his head.

Brayden nodded in plain agreement, smiling and winking at Jaime in a friendly manner. "Me neither." The sleek Antelope agreed heartily, making the Ram feel much better. "Especially not after seeing my boyfriend..."

Jaime frowned again, unsure just how the Antelopes boyfriend had anything to do with him. "I thought you said he was pretty much the same?" He asked looking confused, as Brayden shifted slightly.

"Oh, he was..." The Antelope explained quickly, shaking his head at the Rams confusion. "I just mean... you know... it's like nothing changed. Why pay for that? It's kind of a waste of money."

Jaime nodded his head after a moment, that certainly made sense. He guessed, like most furs Jaime didn't have so much he could just toss it down a rat hole. "All good?"

"All good." Brayden agreed, smiling and going to a small fridge in the corner. He knelt down, getting out a vial, and then opened a draw to pull out a syringe. "So, you'll need to wait here for the next fifteen or twenty minutes, just to make sure there's no reaction. You put a contact down on the chart, right, in case there's a problem?"

Jaime nodded his head, smiling as he thought about his contact. "Yeah, my girlfriend."

Brayden smiled broadly, nodding his head as he loaded that syringe. "Good." He snorted and then laid the Ram back, then had him roll onto his side, those heavy Ram nuts so big and loose that the hung backwards between his leg at that angle. Bringing a grin to the Antelope's muzzle as he wiped a spot down with alcohol, then gave the Ram the injection.

"Just lay there, relax, and I'll let you know when you're good to go." Brayden assured him, patting the Rams ass-cheek gently. The ram shifted slightly, and then nodded, rubbing at his head slightly.

"Yeah, sure thing." Jaime grunted meekly, a moment later, he was yawning. "Does it always make people tired?" The ram asked softly, as Brayden went about cleaning up the room.

Brayden laughed softly, looking back at the naked Ram casual. "No, but there's a possibility. Why don't you just relax? I'll wake you up in thirty, and the table can monitor your vitals." He explained calmly, putting the used needle in the sharps disposal box on the wall.

Jaime nodded slightly, laughing and laying back. It was almost spooky, he considered, laying there in a Pacification Center, yawning and relaxing, passing out slowly. He should have been more concerned than he was, but it wasn't like there was going to be a problem, right?

'All this was on the level. He was sure.'

**

Sure enough, the Antelope had shaken him awake thirty or forty minutes later, and Jaime had gotten up, slipped his clothes back on, yawned, and thanked the Antelope for his help. Brayden had smiled, told him that he'd see him in a few weeks for the second shot, and sent him out. The gelding in the lobby had grinned at him happily. A cheerful lisping "Ssee you sssoon!" followed him as he walked towards the door passing the young roan Horse that he had bumped into earlier at the government office. "Hey there, hon!" The gelding called, as the young Horse slowly approached the front desk. Jaime chuckled, as he thought about what the Horses reaction to Cameron was going to be.

He got back to his apartment an hour or so later, still feeling exhausted from the shot. He texted his girlfriend and told her he'd gotten the shot-- 'Good, baby! Do you need anything? Feeling alright?' --before telling her that he was exhausted and feeling like he had the flu. Weird how the shot seemed to be the exact same symptoms as the disease, but he supposed he was getting a weaker version of it, right?

The Ewe brought him soup that night, ordered him lunch and dinner the next day, and came over that weekend when he was feeling better. They'd made out on the couch... the taste of her mouth strangely musky and masculine. Nary no longer worried about either of them catching the plague, and then headed up to the shower, where he'd gone to town on her juicy cunt with his tongue before breeding her into the tiles.

When they were finally done, he was exhausted, laughing and nibbling at her neck. They'd snuggled afterwards, and she had headed back to her place.

He had taken a little extra time off work to fully recover, but by the beginning of the next week, he was back at full stamina. It took a full two weeks before he noticed his energy start to wane a little. He thought he'd caught the plague, but a quick swab showed he was fine. Just to be safe, his girlfriend had stayed away for two weeks, leaving him feeling restless at first, though it quickly faded. He didn't bother working out, just feeling tired most of the time as he lazed around the apartment.

When they'd reunited, she had been interested in getting down to business. They'd watched a movie on the couch until she leaned over, undoing his pants and starting suck him off. It took him a while to get it up, but once he did, he bent her over and bred her, long and hard, though he hadn't cum himself. She enjoyed herself, though, which was all the mattered to him at the moment.

The next few days, she'd stopped by again for more time. Once more, he'd taken her up to the shower, getting on his knees and starting to eat out that wonderful pussy she had which proved very wet. He brought her off three times, though he never managed to get it up. She didn't seem to mind, he thought. Or at least she came, so she had to be satisfied, right?

The next time she came over, though, her pussy tasted different as he ate her out, and the time after that, it was different still salty... musky. There was a naughty look in her eyes, but his tongue inside her seemed to do the trick--maybe even faster than normal. She had grinned, kissed him with a smile, and rubbed his soft cock, stroking him slowly. "Love you, baby." She purred softly, grinning at him with that wickedly amused look she seem to have lately.

"Love you too." Jaime replied warmly, glad that he was able to keep her happy even if his cock wasn't working very good. That night, he'd played with his cock for an hour or two, wondering if there was something wrong. Eventually, he managed to get it up, though whenever he stopped jerking off, it went soft again quickly. He sighed and shrugged, wondering if there was something wrong? But he didn't know, really. He could ask the doctor, when he went back in for his next shot, right?

After all, that was tomorrow. Nothing that couldn't wait.

***

Jaime walked into the Pacification Center, walking up to the front desk. Cameron looked up at him, eyes sparkling brightly. "Hey, sssugar!" The gelding lisped happily, winking at him like they were boyfriends. "You decide to get a few modss?"

Jaime laughed slightly, shaking his head lazily at the sissy Horses tease. "Naw, I'm just back for my checkup... Second shot, right?"

"Oh, right!" Cameron agreed, smiling brightly at the Ram. "For sssome reassson, I thought you had work done last time. You sssure I can't interessst you in sssomething?"

Jaime shook his heavily horned head, thought the gelding grinned at him. He'd already filled out part of the paperwork, putting an 'X' next to other, writing down 'Vaccination.' Jaime laughed and signed it, and a few moments later, the Antelope was walking out of the back.

"Hey, you're back." Brayden observed with a smile, patting the other male on the shoulder in a friendly manner. "Come on back. We'll check your progress."

Jaime rubbed at his head slightly, confused at the wording there. "Progress?" He asked out of curiosity, feeling like he could question his friend about anything. "I'm just here for the booster shot."

Brayden smiled nodding his head, sliding his hand across those shoulder to drape a arm over them. "Yeah, guy. Just a turn of phrase around here."

Jaime nodded--that made sense, 'Right?' as he was led into the back. This time, though, he wasn't led into a normal Clinic room, Brayden led him back to one of the rear rooms. It was smaller, more intimate, with an examination table in the middle, but much more equipment around as well. It was a bit unnerving as the Antelope closed the door behind him.

"Go ahead and strip if you please." Brayden asked in that same friendly tone, they were buddies after all. "I need to make sure everything is the same as it was last time."

Jaime nodded a little, pulling off his shirt, then undoing his pants. They slid down his legs before he unzipped them, but he didn't think anything of it as he kicked them to the side. A moment later, he was removing his underwear as well, leaving it all in a heap instead of a neat pile as he leaned back on the table.

Brayden went over him, checking things as he had last time, though maybe more thoroughly now. He was marking things down carefully, making a short list. "Have you experienced anything odd recently? Something different?" The Antelope inquired, it almost hinted that he was expecting to hear something.

The young Ram shifted slightly, it wasn't easy for a male to confess sexual dysfunction to another guy. "I... Uhuh... Well..." Jaime started to stammer, watching as Brayden looking at him intensely.

Brayden raised an eyebrow at him, looking both inquiring and sympathetic. "Yeah?" The Antelope asked, placing one hand on Jaime's shoulder massaging it gently.

Jaime grunted slightly, strangely feeling comforted by the other males gentle touch. "Kinda... hard to... ah get it up." He blurted out at last, his cheeks going crimson red with blush.

Brayden nodded his head sagely, leaning in super close to the young Rams muzzle. "That could be due to a few things..." The Antelope explained softly, as if trying to conceal the secret of Jaime's impotence. "Potential side effects. I'll need to examine you more thoroughly, but it's nothing you've not been through, I'd bet..." The Antelope assured, his tone growing more powerful and dominant.

Jaime gave another confused grunt, he had certainly not heard about that kind of side effect, after all... But then, maybe people weren't talking about it because it was so embarrassing? He shifted slightly, watching as the Antelope put on some rubber gloves, and then reached out, taking Jaime's nuts in his paws.

"Have you noticed any change in the size of your orgasms?" He asked the Ram, sounding very professional and in control.

The young Ram flushed brightly again, when he was able to cum he had cum a lot. "I... erhm... not that I've noticed, I guess..." Jaime answered meekly, as he watched Brayden roughly handle those nuts. He starred as the Antelope's fingers flex slightly, but there was no discomfort in his nuts at all, just a bit of pressure deep inside his sack.

"That's good." The Antelope commented casually, it certainly didn't sound like it mattered at all to Brayden. He reached up, examining the Ram's sheath next, tugging it down and thumbing over his cock. "Are you able to achieve any erections at all? Extended stimulation?"

The young Ram nodded in reply, panting for breath for some strange reason. "Y-yeah, I can get it up, just... it kinda..."

"Goes soft quickly when you stop, right?" Brayden asked with a knowing nod, it seemed the Antelope had heard it before. "How about morning erections are you getting those?"

"Errr... morning erection... not for over a week now." The Ram felt a moment of relief, knowing that if he'd seen it before the fix was likely already known. "So it's common? Can be treated?" He asked quickly, hopping to get back to pleasing his girlfriend with more than just his tongue.

"Depends." Brayden said carefully, reaching for a bottle of lubricant from a nearby drawer. "Are you straight? Or bisexual? I remember you mentioning your girlfriend..."

"I'm straig-TTT!" Jaime's eyes went wide as he felt the fingers shoving into his backside, pushing deeper, finding his prostate and pushing against it. "Uhuhu..."

"You feel tight." Brayden panted softly, as if it was the most professional thing in the world. "I'm guessing that you and your girlfriend don't really get kinky. No pegging or the like, right?"

Jaime shook his head wildly, squirming as the Antelope's fingers rubbed over his prostate. "N-naw! We don't do that stuff at a-a-AALLLL!" His voice rose an octave... but after a moment, he realized his cock was sliding from his sheath and thickening up. He turned his ears, flushing darkly in shame at his bodies reaction. "W-what the fuck?!"

"Relax..." Brayden said calmly, finger tip moving in small circles over that prostate gland. "It's a side effect that a lot of my patients are dealing with. You've not been orgasming regularly, have you?" The Antelope asked gently, a faint smile on his handsome muzzle.

Jaime shook his head meekly, swallowing hard as he thought about the last time he'd gotten to spurt. "N-no, I just--NGH!"

"No need to explain." Brayden said, still working the other's prostate with that finger tip roughly. "Your erectile dysfunction is being caused by an interaction between the vaccine and your prostate gland. You just need to work it a little bit every day, and as the swelling goes down, your erections will return..." Brayden said professionally, working that finger harder and faster within the Rams tail hole.

Jaime wasn't listening too closely, though, as he squirmed on the table, panting loudly. "A-are you s-sure?" He stammered not like the idea of butt stuff, still the pleasure Brayden was giving him was as intense as it was taboo.

Brayden reached under the table, pressing something that sounded like a soap pump, and returned with a paw full of purple lubricant. "Here..." he said, grabbing Jaime's cock and smearing it down, then starting to stroke it. While finger banging the Rams tail hole roughly, making the young Ram grunt and moan loudly.

Immediately, Jaime felt an orgasm approaching, it shocked the straight male. It was shocking and humiliating as he felt the Antelope bring him up quickly, pressing into his prostate and jerking his cock. But soon, he was cumming, shooting a load out that the Antelope seemed to catch in his gloved palm as he worked the Ram's cock head slowly. Once he was done, he slowly slid his hand back down, gathering up most of the lube, then withdrawing his fingers and taking off the gloves. Jaime was left laying there, feeling use and abused as he panted for breath in exhaustion. His spent cock and hole both sticky, as the Antelope made a few more marks on his paperwork.

"I'm going to write you a prescription..." Brayden announced calmly, as Jaime panted weakly, nodding slightly as he lay there on the table. "No Viagra or anything. That could actually complicate matters... avoid it like the plague. But they make special, medical devices that will do what I just did for you. Clean yourself thoroughly, lubricate it, insert it, and squeeze your anus over and over. It'll work your prostate gland, remove any blockages, and help restore function."

The young Ram stood up and using some rough paper towels tried to clean himself up. "I... um... o-okay..." He stammered, still feeling confused and ashamed of what he had just done.

Brayden frowned slightly, as if he was doing something that he really didn't have time for. "I'll tell you what... I'm going to pencil you in... for two weeks from now." The Antelope said, checking his calendar which was kind of on the full side. "We'll do a checkup, and if you want, we can get anything you need taken care of done then."

Jaime swallowed, but Brayden was already giving him back his clothes. The Antelope was walking toward the door, when he laughed and shook his head. "Almost forgot." He said, walking over to a fridge in the corner of the room. He retrieved a dose of the vaccine, got a sharp, and filled it up before moving over to roll Jaime onto his side, giving him the injection quickly and professionally.

"You can wait here for a while if you need to." Brayden advised as if the second shot was completely different than the first had been. "Cameron up front will have your prescription waiting when you're ready to leave."

Jaime was confused by this, he wasn't being told to wait for thirty minutes or anything. But maybe that was just the first injection? He wasn't sure. He tugged on his underwear, pants and shirt, then brushed a hand over his head, hurrying to the front desk with dark cheeks.

The gelding there grinned at him, licking those full equine lips. "Have a good session?" He asked with a wink, once again Jaime flushed felt a kind of fondness for the sissy Horse.

"I... umm... y-yeah, it was fine." The Ram stammered, returning the gelding wink with one of his own for some reason. "You have my prescription stuff?"

Cameron laughed and grinned, holding up a bag. He clearly knew the contents. "You know." The pretty pink gelding observed, looking the Ram up and down in obvious appraisal. "You would have made a really cute wether if you leaned into it. Got your fur done and your hornsss... maybe have your teeth replaced with rubbersss... a few piercingsss..."

Rather than getting angry at the implication, Jaime just got flustered. He quickly grabbed the bag, signed the exit paperwork, and made his way to the front door. Behind him, the gelding giggled softly. "Ssee you sssooon!"

***

That night, Jaime discovered the enema bag, rectal plug, and prostate massages in the bag he'd taken home, as well as two bottles of lube. One for his ass, one for his cock, with instructions to never use the anal lube anywhere but internally, and to never use the cock lube anywhere but externally--though, it mentioned that his nipples would be an acceptable target.

He read all the instructions carefully, not wanting to mess anything up. He flushed himself out, applied the correct lube, and stretched himself open with the plug, then alternated to the prostate massage. Once it was in place, he gave it a few squeezes, then started to moan softly.

He quickly got the cock lube, applying it to his shaft, then starting to stroke himself eagerly with it. After bringing himself off quickly, he realized that he could go again. His cheeks reddened, and without stopping, he starting stoking himself once more. It was working, he decided, helping him get back on top of his game!

The next day, his girlfriend has stopped by, smiling at him. He'd shyly told her about the diagnosis, apologized for not satisfying her properly recently, and she had smiled at him and kissed his nose and rubbed his arm. "Don't worry, baby... You can work that thing in the shower." She promised with a smirk, pulling him along to the bathroom. "I've been missing your tongue."

Jaime was a little disappointed that they weren't going to fuck, especially since he was able to now, but she had simply put him on his knees. He had eaten her pussy dutifully, and when she was done, she cleaned up and hopped out the shower, leaving him to work his prostate up and get himself off. By the time he'd finished, she was gone.

***

Jaime walked into the Pacification Center a few days later, looking exhausted. He'd taken time off work to deal with the exhaustion, but it had still been difficult. He walked up to the gelding, waving a little, and blushed as the gelding got up and walked around the counter, giving him a hug and smiling.

A moment later, though, Jaime was being tugged toward the restrooms in the front of the center, dragged into one of the stalls by the gelding.

"I... um... I'm not really..." The helpless started trying to protest, not that he was putting up any struggle at all.

Cameron giggled softly, nuzzled against Jaime's woolly neck. "Oh, honey, I read your file... I know Brayden had to work your hole to get you off... No secrets between bitchbois, right?"

Jaime felt his cheeks darken, but there was no anger as Cameron undid his belt, his jeans sliding down his legs instantly as the gelding grinned. The Horse leaned in, nuzzling and scenting Jaime's nuts, then kissing them softly. "Mmm... I love a set, even ones like these." The sissy gelding said with a laugh, the young Ram unsure what he meant by that. Jaime was about to ask him what he meant when the Horse suddenly sucked on his fingers, then slid them between Jaime's legs. A moment later, fingers were sliding into his ass, finding his prostate quickly as the Horse leaned in and started to tongue the Ram's sheath.

Jaime's hands shot to the top of the stall, gripping either side for dear life as his hips rocked forward slightly for a moment. He thickened up, but he didn't have anything that anyone would call an 'erection' as the Horse nursed his semi. He closed his eyes, moaning softly as the head of his cock got worked over and over by the equine's tongue, lashing over it with delight and nickering softly into his crotch.

The young Ram didn't stiffen up any further than that, and after fifteen minutes, he felt the soft dribbling of cum into the Horse's muzzle. The Horse took a moment to notice until he realized that the ram was squirming from over stimulation, laughing softly and pulling back.

"Sorry to be so aggressive..." The sissy gelding said... making Jaime looked confused. 'Aggressive? Gelding could be aggressive?'"I've just wanted to do that since I saw you walk in for your... vaccination."

Jaime nodded slightly, his cock popping smoothly back into his sheath as he squirmed, working his pants back up and tightening his belt again as the gelding licked his lips, heading back out in the lobby.

'What the fuck had just happened?' He wasn't entirely sure... but a few minutes later, he was staggering out of the bathroom awkwardly, looking up as Brayden smiled at him.

"Hey there." The Antelope called cheerfully, waving the plainly bemused Ram over. "C'mon back. Paperwork is filled out already."

Jaime turned an ear, then nodded, walking to the back. He was taken to one of the rear examination rooms again, and once more, Brayden told him to strip. He didn't even think about it, soon the Ram was naked as the Antelope looked him over appraisingly.

"You've lost some weight." The Antelope noted casually, as he looked up and down the naked Ram's body.

"I... uh... yeah." Jaime grunted, he had been noticing his clothing being looser even as to put a new hole in his belt. "Just not been feeling like hitting the gym recently. Not sure why it faded so fast... I've taken a month off before without mush in the way of losses..." He muttered sounding clueless, not that it really bothered him that much.

Brayden nodded, gesturing to the table, and Jaime climbed up on it. "You managed to cum in the bathroom with Cameron?" He asked blandly, watching the young Ram blush very lightly. "Did you achieve an erection, or just an orgasm?" He asked as Jaime nodded, looking strangely confused and embarrassed.

Jaime blushed a bit more darkly, struggling to admit the shameful truth. "I... erhm..."

"Just orgasm." Brayden intuited with a smirk, as the young Ram nodded his head. "Well. I think you're as far along as you can get." He said smiling and moved to put the Ram's ankles into a pair of stirrups at the end of the table, and Jaime frowned slightly.

"W-what?" He asked this time, plainly totally confused by what was being said and done. "What're you talking about?" He wasn't struggling however, much like when the gelding was playing with him earlier.

"The injections..." Brayden explained slowly, moving to get the Ram's arms. He guided them into a pair of sleeves, and then smiled at Jaime. "Sorry for the deception... you drew the short straw."

"What are you talking about?" Jaime repeated, tugging slightly on the heavy cloth sleeves restraining his arms. "Short straw?"

Brayden smiled slightly, at just how naive and clueless the handsome young Ram still was. "Who would have thought... pacifying all the predators caused a massive prey overpopulation problem... It was a classic case of the law of unintended consequence, almost like the predators were serving a purpose." The handsome Antelope said, laughing softly at the helpless Rams reaction. "So, they piggybacked a little legislation with the free vaccinations... Population control." The Antelope explained, rolling his eye at the way Jaime's jaw dropped.

Jaime's eyes went wide for a moment, as it at last dawned on him. "H-hey! I'm not gonna... not gonna get my tubes snipped!" He stammered quickly, proving that he had once again missed the point.

Brayden smirked, and then burst out laughing at the Ram. "Jaime. Babe. Your nuts have been dead since you walked out of here the first day." He explained in amusement, watching the look of shock and horror cross the Rams muzzle. "That first injection put you to sleep, and I did the work then. Full sterilization, testosterone inhibitors..."

"I... th-that's illegal!" Jaime stammered quickly, only to squirm as Brayden went to a nearby drawer, taking out a thick looking plug. He lubed it up, then slid it into the Ram's backside, drawing a moan out of his muzzle instantly.

"You signed the paperwork at a Pacification Center." Brayden pointed out holding of the release form, gesturing to the Center letterhead at the top. "It was legal. Not just legal, but mandated. You drew the short straw, and you lost your manhood."

Jaime was squirming on the plug, panting and gasping weakly. "I'm... ngghh... I'm not..." He stammered, only for his words to quickly dissolve entirely into moans.

"There you go..." Brayden said gloatingly, as he listened to the Ram moaning. "Glad you used the lube. Got you nice and prepped for everything. The government might have sterilized you, but they're also paying for any procedures you want. You don't wanna... go home... get soft and fat sitting on the couch... have your social life fade away... right?" Brayden observed, using that calm friendly tone that had so easily beguiled the Ram. "I can help... The Pacification process is designed to help you slide into society exactly where you're meant to be..."

Jaime was gasping softly, moaning as the plug worked him just right. The handsome Ram bit his lip, looking up at the Antelope with big eyes. "I..."

"Do you want some advice?" Brayden asked him softly, stroking the fuck of Jaime's lower belly. Jaime swallowed, looking up at him and panting loudly, unable to stop himself from working his plug.

"Who is the happiest little pacified boy you know?" Brayden asked him carefully, grinning broadly as he watched that question work its way through the Rams head.

Jaime swallowed weakly, he didn't know many males that were pacified. Those were mostly predators, and he didn't hang out with that crowd. But a moment later, he turned his ears as it at last dawns. "C-c-cameron?" He asked meekly, as he remembered that sissy gelding suckling on his semi hard cock.

Brayden smiled widely, looking down at the helpless Ram knowingly. "I can make you just as happy as Cameron... How about it?"

Jaime thought for a moment of the mincing Pony in the front room, how he'd shown off his ass to a practical stranger, how he'd encouraged him to 'lean into' becoming a wether, how he'd made him orgasm in the bathroom shamelessly... He panted, and a moment later, he was nodding his head as the Antelope chortled.

"You have to say it out loud... or it doesn't count." Brayden chuckled stroking a bit lower, toying with the Ram's soft sheath. "Confirm for the system."

Jaime let out a loud bleat of excitement, his soft cock peeking from his sheath mouth. "Nnngghh... Y-yes! YES! Make me like him! Make me just like him!"

Brayden smiled in delight, that was going to be a lot of work luckily the government was paying for it all. "Thanks, Jaime. Let's get to work." With a grin, he reached up, taking the visor above the table into his paw, then lowered it down over the Ram's head.

The last thing he heard, before he passed out were Brayden's words to someone unseen in the room. "Prep the gene tank and get the billing information ready..."

***

Four Weeks Later:

Jaime groaned softly against the table, rump pushing backwards. He felt tired and heavy, though when he felt the liquid filling his rectum, he let out a soft moan. There was a giggle somewhere to his left, followed by a hand brushing over his chest.

"I think he'sss awake." He heard, a lisping voice that he immediately recognized say.

"Cameron?" He murmured, turning an ear as he shifted, leaning up slightly.

The giggle repeated itself, sounding more cheerful and excited than before. "Mhmm. That'ss me handssome."

Jaime worked one of his eyes open, groaned softly at the light, and felt his lips contort into a little pout. "Turn off the lightsss." He begged meekly, feeling himself lisping as he did. His cheeks darkened, but a moment later, he felt oddly... self-possessed. So what if he lisped? A lot of guys loved it, and it was a great way to show off that he wasn't interested in any sort of conflict. Lisping was a form of advertisement and protection.

The brightness faded, and a moment later, he opened his eyes, squinting and looking around. To one side, standing there nude, was Cameron, next to a big, heavy looking Boar. On the opposite side of the table was Brayden, standing next to an Otter. The Otter grinned at him eagerly, showing off flat, grass-eater teeth, and he felt an instant relief washing over him. He loved being around other pacified boys.

"How are you feeling?" Cameron asked, stepping closer to hold Jaime's hand tightly.

"Nnn... Sssleepy." The young Ram said, laughing--no, he realized, giggling--a moment later.

"Jaime." Brayden said looking down into his eyes, the Ram shocked by how handsome the Antelope was.

Instantly, Jaime felt his tiredness vanishing at the sound of Brayden's voice. He sat up a bit more, admiring that sleek masculine body and musky male scent. "Yesss?" He asked softly, flashing the handsome Antelope a big friendly smile.

"Do you want a mirror?" Brayden asked, chuckling at the way the former straight male was admiring him.

Jaime nodded, rubbing at his head. He felt so light! The antelope snapped his fingers, and the otter quickly hurried across the room, rolling a mirror back across it. Both the Otter and the gelding looked at the Ram expectantly, waiting to hear what he said, but the Boar and the Antelope were smirking.

Jaime looked at himself in the mirror. His fur was a nice, soft purple and much shorter than it had been, tighter and closer to his body. There was no sign a chin-beard or anything of the sort. His hips were wider and fuller, and along his arms, there were cute, black tattoos worked into his fur. "Oh, they're so cute!" He said knowing it was a tribal look, but with his purple fur, it came across as less aggressive and more adorable.

He looked at himself in the glass, eyes going up to his horns. He felt a sudden, intense burst of glee as his paws went up to him, holding them. "Oh, they're ssso little and cute!" He stammered, flushing and squirming as he rubbed his paws over them a few times, barely noticing how full and pouty his lips were. He ran his tongue over them, and it was only then that he felt his soft, flexible teeth. That would be perfect for sucking off guys, he knew, and it meant a liquid diet as well, so he could keep his figure!

He opened his muzzle, examining them and noticing his tongue piercings--a row of three--as he stuck his tongue out and grinned with delight. "Oh, thiss iss jusst the cutesst..." He lisped, examining himself and rubbing over his chest with delight, touching his nipples and tugging on a pair of golden rings that he found there, giggling softly.

Finally, he shifted, opening his legs and looking down at his groin. His eyes fell to the castration scar he saw there, looking over at Cameron's, then back at his own. Comparing them, wanting to make sure his was as good, then giving a cute little bleat of pleasure when he decided that it was.

Brayden's fingers reached out, stroking over Jaime's scar, and the wether let out a moan of pleasure at the touch. "How do you feel about this?" Brayden asked gently, as he watched the wether finish examining his body.

"The government took my seed, but I decided on ditching my nuts. I'm ten times the male they thought I was, and I'll prove it to anyone with a dick and twenty minutes..." He laughed a moment later, shivering slightly as the other pacified boys in the room clapping wildly.

The big Boar snorted slightly, but Cameron gave him a pouting look, and he quickly gave an accommodating smile to the gelding. Cameron blushed, but a moment later, he was squirming happily. "Mmm... Daddy, can Jaime do the sssimulator with usss tonight?" He begged the big rugged looking Boar, who Jaime had to admit was delightfully sexy in his rough way.

The hefty Boar chuckled, but it was plain he was a push over for the sissy Horse. "I dunno, Princess." He said, raising a paw and pushing his thumb into Cameron's mouth. The gelding immediately started to suck it, and Jaime felt a rush of jealously at the gelding's luck. "What do you think, Bray?"

Brayden chuckled, looking from Cameron sucking on that digit to Jaime. "He's just been in the tank... so I bet the VR System would be relaxing. He only got that one program, after all. How about it, Jaime? You want to spend all night sucking and fucking in your brain?"

Jaime felt his heart thudding in his chest, that offer sounded like heaven. "Oh, wow! Yesss, pleasse!" He lisped in delight, thinking it would be so much fun.

There was a chuckle, and Brayden smiled, looking at the Otter and pointing to one of the tables. The Otter instantly rushed over, climbing up and lowering the headset over his head as the Boar guided Cameron over, getting him set up. Jaime turned, sliding off the table and giving a sudden bleat as it took him longer than normal to get to the floor.

Brayden chuckled, reaching out and rubbing the wether's head. "Careful..." The sleek Antelope warned, he had put in a lot of work on getting the Ram set up. "Not as tall as you used to be." Jaime looked and realized how true that was. He had lost over half a foot of height, coming up to Brayden's chest now instead of eye-to-eye. He flushed darkly, and Brayden led him over to the table, laying him down on it.

The other two were already under as the Boar chuckled, stepping out. From in the hallway, Jaime could hear the Boar talking to someone, when suddenly, the door pushed open, and he looked up to see his girlfriend stepping into the room. He squirmed a little, flushing slightly, watching as she walked over, then leaned up and kissed Brayden on the cheek. In all the excitement he had forgotten all about her, now he felt bad about not being able to pleasure her anymore.

"You nearly done, baby?" She asked, looking past Jaime to the smiling Antelope who was plainly happy to see her.

Brayden smiled brightly, as he addressed the sexy Ewe with a loving tone. "Almost. Just getting you-know-who setup to have some fun with the other bois."

She looked down at Jaime, grinning softly as he looked up at her regretfully. "Hey, sweetie. I hope you don't mind... Brayden is taking over for you as my lover."

Jaime squirmed knowing some part of him shouldn't like that, and Brayden chuckled slightly. "Sorry, Jaime. But when I saw your paperwork... Well, they're only sterilizing males. And those lonely females... you know they need taking care of for their own sexual wellbeing. You understand, right?"

For a moment, Jaime didn't, and then, Brayden reached out, running a thumb down his castration scar slowly, and it all made sense. "Nnn..." The wether moaned, knowing that it was all for the best for his Ewe. "M-maybe... maybe I can join you sometime?" He offered meekly, knowing his mouth could provide pleasure for both males and female.

"I think we'd both like that." Nary said with a derisive laugh, knowing they would have to push Jaime's mouth away so they could fuck. "You already enjoy the taste of his cum." She laughed, knowing that Brayden had been fucking her for weeks... ever since the Ram had gotten his first shot.

Jaime squirmed slightly, knowing deep down that he did, and a moment later, the visor was coming down over his head, sinking him deep into the simulation. Unconsciously, his legs parted slightly, putting his scar on display to anyone who might walk by.

After all, the government had sterilized him. But everything else? That had been his choice, right?

And he couldn't be happier.

FIN