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"Pathetic. Useless. What even are you at this point?" The otter was gripping the wolf by the throat. Splicer's paws were dangling above an inky black liquid. Joseph let go, the wolf dropped in. It felt like he was sinking into molasses, he couldn't see anything around him, just the surrounding darkness.

He's right, what am I? Splicer couldn't answer the question posed by the otter. He didn't even struggle as he sunk deeper. He felt like he had lost everything, nothing was left.

First my freedom, then my heartbeat, then my dick, my name, my friends, my sense of self... Really, what am I? Splicer didn't understand what he did to deserve everything that happened over the last two years. He sunk deeper, he took a deep breath of the dark liquid surrounding him. He didn't even flinch.

His vision started to fade, he saw a wolf that looked like him but with his right eye shut and no collar, looking down at him like the sinking wolf was a goldfish. The relief on his parents face when he reintroduced himself, the joy in his sibling's voice as they played cribbage together. He felt a paw reach around his collar, and quickly pulled him out of the darkness. Splicer was on hi hands and knees, he still couldn't breathe, he panted out, trying to find air. A paw slapped his back, he started heaving the black liquid from his lungs onto the ground. He was breathing again, he rolled onto his back and stared at the sun beaming down on his face.

Was that... Him? But how? Splicer looked around. He was alone on a forest path, purple butterflies flapped about around him. He stood up and began the familiar walk down the path. What could he possibly find here? His feet stopped walking forward. It wasn't worth the effort to keep walking, he just wanted it all to stop. The wolf's eyes fell onto a line on the ground, it was moving forward.

Fuck, not again... Splicer's paws reached up to his neck as he tried to find a way to unclip the leash from his collar, but it was like the two were fused together. The tension in the leash was gone, he was being dragged forward. He begrudgingly continued walking forward until the figure on the horizon became clear, the pink badger.

"WHY LAGUNA? FUCKING WHY?" Splicer cried out, just needing to know why he was chosen above any other wolf. He could have just been out there living his life like before, Blaine never would have been processed, Jack wouldn't have been put through all the pain.

I can blame him all I want but it's all my fault. If I was just more careful covering my bases. Splicer fell to his knees, the leash regained its slack as the badger approached. Laguna caressed his puppy's cheek, lifting their chin making deep eye contact. Splicer couldn't help but marvel how warm the badgers paw on his face felt, how caring the expression their face was displaying. Laguna's mouth opened...

"Splicer!" Jack said, shaking the wolf in his crate. "Are you ok? You've been crying for the last 5 minutes."

"Y-yeah I'm fine... What do you need?" Splicer tried to rub the emotions of his dream from his eyes, but he could still feel the warmth of the paw on his cheek.

"Laguna, has, offered me a special job."

"He what?"

"You're not going to like it..."

...

"You, train me? You're joking right?" Splicer was dumbfounded when the beagle finally admitted what he was contracted to do. The two were sitting next to each other on the front lawn, Blaine was idly picking strands of grass from the lawn that seemed to be too high for the rest of it. Even if his owner didn't order him to, he wanted to feel useful in some way and this seemed as good as any to the fox.

"No, wish I was. Tried turning down the offer but, the second time he wasn't asking me, he was telling me."

"Yeah, figures... What are you supposed to be training me for?"

Jack paused before squeezing his eyes shut. "Puppy training..."

Splicer began to laugh, it was so absurd. "That's a good one... oh fuck... you're not joking..."

The two sat in silence a while longer not sure of what to say.

"Fuck it Splice, let's just, get it over with yeah?" Jack stood up and pulled the leash from his pocket and dangled it in front of the wolf. "We'll start off easy, ok?"

"Yeah, fuck it..."

...

"Speak boy!"

"Fuck you Jack, fuck, you..." Splicer thought he could do it, he couldn't. Being talked down on like he was just a pup grated his nevers and they were well passed frayed after 20 minutes of being walked around the yard and given commands.

"Splicer..." Jack felt his finger on top of the punishment button, but he couldn't bring himself to press it. He still wasn't over the torture he saw the wolf subjected to at the facility. He just couldn't add any more, he just wanted to console him.

"Look I just can't do..." Splicer was cut off mid sentence by a paw clamping his jaw shut.

"I'm really sorry Splice, but you can't keep talking back like this or I will have to get more forceful, do you understand?" Jack's eyes were piercing, but also pleading. Splicer nodded. "Good, now speak!"

"Woof..." Splicer let out a half-hearted bark, he felt like an idiot doing it, but when he felt a paw patting his head it brought an odd sense of satisfaction.

"Good boy! Now beg!"

Splicer got up on his knees and raised his paws inward to his chest pointing them down, his head tilted to one side.

"Good boy! Was that so hard?" Jack continued petting the wolf, he hated to admit it but he was starting to enjoy training them, and they really did look cute with their head cocked like that. His eyes dropped down to the wolf's cage and bit his tongue, he shifted on his feet. Suck was one of the commands he was supposed to teach the wolf, but he wasn't sure if Splicer was ready for that.

"Sh-shut up..." Splicer felt a blush forming on his face, he hated how good being praised felt. He fell back onto his butt, making sure to sit on his tail to stop it from wagging, it stung, but it was better than the burning embarrassment. Jack sat down beside him.

"I guess it's about time for a break, you want some water?"

Splicer nodded, he winced as he saw Jack take out two bottles of water, pouring one into a dog dish. He reached for it with his paws, but Jack's slight head shake made his pause. He began lapping at the water while growling. It's not that he wasn't used to the action, but being so obviously watched while he did it made his face burn red. He really hated feeling so weak and degraded. Jack leaned over to the wolf as he drank at his water, the words the beagle whispered to him made him spit everything in his mouth up, his ears flattened.

...

Splicer was being led on all fours through the hall, Jack was whistling as he kept the wolf moving at a comfortable pace. The passed by the library, Zave was watching from the doorway, he really wished he got walked around like that more often, he also wanted to know how good the pup was. He barely even realized he was tugging on his cage. He watched the wolf's tail disappear around the corner before he retreated back to his room, he was going to break another controller that night for sure...

Splicer knew where he was going, he wished Jack would just man up and do it themselves, but he knew the feelings between the two have been strained since the facility. Jack knocked on the door and left the leash hanging from the doorknob.

"Stay..." Jack whispered as he disappeared down the hall leaving the whining wolf waiting for the door to open. Jack was gone, the door still didn't open, he heard footsteps on the other side of the door.

I could still run... Splicer looked down the hall in the direction of his room, while he was weighing his options, he felt the door in front of him open.

"Well what do we have here?" Laguna's voice filled his ears. "A puppy delivery service?"

Laguna picked up the leash and pulled the wolf into the room, Splicer barely resisted.

"Speak!"

Splicer let out an excited bark as he watched Laguna sit on the edge of the bed, sheath on full display.

Please no... Splicer looked up in the badger's eyes, it was almost a perfect mirror of his dream. He wished the badger would pick up on his thoughts and have pity on the pup, but from the tip poking from their sheath it seemed like no dice.

"Beg!" Splicer barely even heard the command, it had been drilled into him so many times by Jack. He didn't even realize he was already in position.

"Good boy! Now suck..." Splicer was dreading the command, but as he looked at the knot thretaning to poke from the sheath he knew the badger wasn't taking a no. The brief moment of hesitation earned him a tug on the leash, he felt his nose pressing into the badger's balls, he really didn't want to admit how good it smelled. He could feel the hot rod pressing against the top of his muzzle. His face was red, he was drooling now, he opened his mouth and began putting his mouth to work. Unlike the first time he was forced to suck the badger off, Laguna was content to let the wolf do everything.

The badger leaned back giving light tugs on the leash, the wolf's mouth was heavenly, he was enjoying every second of it. Splicer was enjoying it too, he brought a paw down to his cage and mimicked the tugging motion he always saw Zave making. That raccoon was onto something, Splicer felt a steady stream of pre flowing from his cage onto his paw. He let his mind wander a bit as he continued working his way down the badger's shaft, towards the knot. How long had it been since he had last cum? How long had it been since he had even seen his own dick? It almost seemed like a distant memory, the dildo in his closet teasing him every time he opened it. Sometimes he wrapped a paw around the knot and imagined it was some sort of voodoo doll, praying he would feel it around his own knot. Laguna tugged hard, realizing his pet's mind was wandering from the task at hand.

Splicer almost chocked as he felt his nose slam into the badger's stomach, knot pressing against his lips. He refocused, making sure he wouldn't disappoint Laguna, running his tongue around the top of the knot, making sure to get it nice and wet. He gripped the badger's balls, applying light pressure but not sqeezing too hard, he wanted to time it perfectly. He felt the contractions, taking a deep breath, he pressed forward and felt the knot pop into his mouth. The knot was throbbing against the roof of his mouth as he felt cum hitting the back of his throat. He made sure to swallow it all, making sure not to let a drop spill back out from his mouth. He really wasn't happy with how natural it all came to him as the badger scratched his ears and he waited for the knot to shrink and pop out of his maw.

"Good boy... Fuck, I should give Jack a raise for that one..." Laguna was laying back on his bed. Splicer just waited, the knot slipped from his muzzle and he got up on his two legs for the first time of the day and walked to the door. "Stay! Puppy."

Splicer froze in place, he wanted to leave, but he turned around with his ears flat against his head and his gaze planted on the wall, not willing to meet the badger.

"Here boy!" Splicer walked forward, he really didn't want to but he almost felt his body was ignoring the screaming in his head, he still didn't meet the badger's eyes.

"Permission to leave sir?" Splicer asked, hoping to worm his way out.

"Where are you off to?"

"Anywhere but here..."

"If you wish puppy, but you're more than welcome to stay."

Splicer walked back towards the door and opened it, almost walking into the otter who was about to open the door themselves. Nate's face was a mix of confusion and amusement. Splicer looked down at the floor, still tasting their husband's cum in their throat, it was too strange.

"Hey Splicer, I take it your training session went well?" Nate flicked the leash dangling from the wolf's neck.

"Y-yes sir, I did my job..."

"I see, well where are you off to? You sure you don't want to stay a bit?"

Splicer sighed, he couldn't deny the otter. He let the otter lead him back to the bed by the collar and laid down at the feet of the two furs. He felt so awkward there, it just didn't feel right as the two made idle chit chat. Almost as if the wolf wasn't there, or as if the wolf was there so often they barely even considered him.

Why don't I want to leave? Splicer pushed himself up until he felt his body meet resistance of the fur's paws. His body was slowly shutting down, he knew why but he didn't mind it, it felt oddly right. Laguna watched the wolf slowly drifting off into an artificial nap, his pup was seemingly shaping up well under the proper guidance, he still couldn't help but wonder how the facility stay was still affecting the wolf.

"You should stop choosing him to play with, the other's will get jealous~" Nate ribbed his husband who gave a sly grin.

"Oh come on, you know I use them five times as often as the puppy. If anything, the pup should thank me for holding back." Laguna scoffed, he knew Nate was just ribbing him, but the idea that he played favourite among his pets was ridiculous.

"You should start letting them have a go at him perhaps. I know Zave's been begging for the chance since he got here..."

"Absolutely not. He's still learning how to handle me, and they won't hesitate with my puppy. Just needs a bit more training..."

...

Splicer woke up, the bed was empty. It was late in the afternoon, the leash was gone. He got up and walked into the hallway looking around, Zave was basically frothing at the mouth when he saw the wolf's head poking out.

"Hey Zave... You should just ask Laguna about it." Splicer didn't really feel like giving a play by play of his encounter with the badger right now.

"He only said he was doing some training exercises with you, what happened? Please?"

Splicer tilted his head to the ceiling and took a deep breath with his eyes closed.

"I sucked his dick man, I don't know what else to tell you..."

Splicer began walking towards the kitchen he was sure Zave was going to step on his feet he was trailing the wolf so closely asking all sorts of questions about it.

"Was that all? Did he make you do the work? What position? Did you choke? Was anyone else there?"

"See ya later Zave..." Splicer entered the kitched and nearly slammed the door in the raccoon's face, pressing his back against the door.

"SPLICER! Come onnnnnnnn..." Zave whined out as he pounded on the door for a few minutes before finally giving up and trudging off down the hall. Splicer looked up at the skunk looking on in idle amusement.

"Hey Aur... want some help with prep?"