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"We've been searching for weeks and we still haven't got this signal, this feels like a wild goose chase. At this point I just want to head back to base, can we call it quits Commander"? A brown-furred wolf named Salis complained with a sigh. He'd been sitting at the controls for so long that his back was starting to hurt. I could tell by how he was linked up to the ship's systems, letting us feel what each other could feel.

"We'll head back soon, command isn't pleased with the lack of results, and I'd rather not keep them on the edge of their seats for much longer." I, Commander Ember Kamura, agreed that this was taking far too long. I shifted my position and sat up against the back of the command chair. I sighed, leaning my tall and body against the seat as my suit tightly squeezed my large muscles. My fur was adorned with blue and glowing runes. These were cooling vents for my cybernetics, but even with those there was a feeling of warmth flowing through my thick muscles from my cybernetic parts. I reached for a set of control switches, my black fur being ruffled by the air conditioning as I flicked three of them. Then I ruffled the tuft of orange-red hair on the top of my head, giving it a gentle scratch.

On the bridge were two wolves, a jackal, and an arctic fox. Those individuals were myself, (Ember), Salis, Kalzir, and Arcticus, respectively. A few months ago, the Wolvan Empire began searching for an infamous wolf named Luva Vazil, who was a renegade conscript with powerful psychic abilities. He'd managed to steal a starship during a battle and escaped to the Wolvan's enemy: the Corvans. He needed to be hunted down and destroyed before his powers grew to the point where he would become extremely difficult to stop.

For the mission, we had been provided control over a single Ranok-class Heavy Frigate, modified for deep space missions and combat pursuit. "Looks like not even the scanner arrays can help us find who we're looking for." Kalzir grumbled. As I sat idly, I felt the quiet humming of the data cables that were plugged into the cybernetic ports on the sides of my chest and the back of my neck. The pinch of electricity flowed through my augmented nervous system and flared up every nerve with a pleasurable tingle.

With a single thought, I pulled up my holomap on our visors, and pointed to a small blue and green planet that we had yet to have searched. It was deemed off-limits to most spacefarers because there's a pre-FTL civilization there. "We've searched every other habitable world in this sector other than this one. It's off-limits normally but remember that HIGHCOM gave us clearance to go practically anywhere. We're going to head out at once, and if we don't find anything then we'll report back to base." The crew was sighing with relief now that this mission was almost over. Hunting down Luva Vazil was a high priority, so much so that it was surprising that we were all that had been sent out. I guess they must've felt we were more than enough for the job.

Arcticus turned around in his seat, looking exhausted but hopeful. "Understood Captain, shall we commence with a riftspace jump?"

"Yes. Kalzir, Salis, prepare the ship." I was still getting used to the title of Captain since our group wasn't part of the Imperial Navy. Instead, we were a special forces team whose squad leader had been trained to fly a heavy frigate, an unusual assignment considering our skill sets. However, the prospect of getting something bigger to fly than a gunship was enticing, hence why I decided to take this mission.

Firstly, I buckled up myself in a harness to ensure that I wouldn't be flung around when we exited riftspace, then sent the usual order to the rest of my crew - "Kalzir, Arcticus, once we're out I want you both to prepare a sensor probe. Salis, monitor our scanning arrays and tell me if you find anything unusual."

"Understood captain." the crew said in unison, now feeling restored with newfound energy knowing it was almost over. "Preparing to jump." Placing my paw on a control panel and clutching my seat nervously was an expected reaction seeing as how this was our first jump in a while. Mere moments later and the ship had disappeared in a blinding flash of blue light, as the windows were surrounded with that bright glow while the ship was propelled through space and time towards a relatively primitive planet that the natives called Earth.

---

On that planet earth, a remote facility in the Atlantic Ocean known as Northpaw was monitoring the riftspace fluctuations, preparing for the inevitable arrival of the ship which they had detected. A large command center oversaw this task, filled with humanoid and vulpine creatures of various shapes and sizes, all of them focusing on a massive screen on the back wall of the chamber. "It just came up sir." One of the vulpines explained to his human superior.

"Looks like they'll be arriving in T-30 minutes, but the last one took a few days. That probably means this is a search and rescue vessel."

The human leaned over the fox, putting his hand on the back of their chair, the insignia on his uniform identifying him as the installation's commanding officer. His eyes narrowed as he intently watched their monitor which showed a projected arrival time and location. "Or a military warship. As soon as the alien vessel enters our space, I want its location and trajectory tracked. We will be responding to it the same way we did last time." he ordered, returning to his station at the top of the stairs, and grabbing hold of a microphone.

"Commander Isanyarl, we have another live one on our way, so have your fleet ready to respond in half an hour. I want that railgun in position by the time they arrive, we will be sending you the relevant coordinates."

"Yes sir, the 3rd and 4th fleets are already mobilized in the Arctic Ocean and are ready for action, sir."

"Once the alien approaches Earth's atmosphere you are to utilize lighter munitions, nothing else. I want this one taken intact."

"Aye, sir!"

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Of course, we had no idea of those who were conspiring to shoot down our ship. In under an hour, a bright portal would open up as the frigate exited riftspace and entered realspace, with some minor turbulence being felt across the hull as small flakes of debris and micrometeorites collided with the energy shielding.

"We're entering an extended space junk field, but our shields should hold," Kalzir informed, flicking a few switches and buttons to redirect the shields to the areas that needed them most. Meanwhile, Salis was at the radar controls, altering various settings in order to scan on different spectrums. Suddenly a grey blip appeared on his radar, and Salis quickly pinged the signal and zoomed in on the source. He gasped in surprise at what he saw.

"Sir! I'm detecting a distress beacon coming from the planet below! The identification code says it's Wolvan!" Salis smirked, eager to finally get some long-deserved action. Perfect, now we had Luva in a dangerous position, crash-landed on an alien world with no other way to escape but through the ship that was hunting them down. At last, it looked like our search had come to an end, but now we would have to fight against Luva and bring him - or his corpse - back to the empire.

"Excellent work, men!" I exclaimed, pulling up our holomap of the planet to see a red blip appear on one of its large oceans that covered over 70% of its surface. "I'm going to bring us in closer, all of you get ready for atmospheric entry." The starship's throttle was slowly increased, bringing us closer and closer to the edge of this world's atmosphere. It was a beautiful planet for sure, but it was hard to enjoy the sight with the feeling in my gut that something was very, very wrong here. I had a feeling in my gut that something was about to go wrong. As we began our approach I frowned, staring at the planet below with increasing suspicion. Letting Luva go was not an option, as he would grow even more dangerous if left to his own devices, so I made the decision to ignore my instincts and continue with the operation. That was the time I wish I had listened to my instincts.

A red tint surrounded the vessel as it ground against the atmosphere, the shields glowing as the friction generated extreme heat. Seconds passed, and seconds became minutes before eventually the darkness of space gradually became a dark blue as we approached the world below. There was a sharp white trail in the sky, and when it suddenly shifted direction in an instant I knew exactly what it was. Panicking, a borderline painful pulse of energy ran through my mind and into the ship's systems, tilting it just in time to minimize the damage. I heard a sudden, loud explosion and felt vibrations run through the ship as a guided missile crashed into the hull, with the lights turning a dark crimson and an alarm starting to blare.

"Captain, missile impact on our starboard engine pod!" Salis blurted out, frantically hitting a few switches to activate our point-defense systems. In an instant, the sky burned with hundreds of bright beams as the rotary guns spun to life.

"Launch a counterstrike! Lock onto the source and fire missile pods one through five!" I ordered in response, concerned by how these primitives had missiles that could penetrate our shields so easily.

5 of our missiles were launched with a loud "fwooosh", immediately speeding toward the targets in the water below, and mere seconds later a bright explosion could be seen, but another swarm of missiles came out of the smoke and made a beeline straight for us.

Another loud rumble could be heard from yet another strike on our ship. "Missile impact on our port engine pod, it's been disabled. Captain, they're trying to shoot us down!" The ship rumbled again, shaking from the impact on the engine pod, by my mental command the control systems went to transfer the remaining fuel to the other engine to keep us in the air. "Concentrate point-defense coverage on the other engine!" The guns didn't stop for even a moment, pumping out as many shots as possible, but even that wasn't enough as several missiles were able to impact key locations across the hull.

Arcticus's control panel blared with warnings and emitted a red light, signifying a critical alert as sparks flew out of the creases between the screens. "Navigation and targeting systems are offline!"

"Firing the pulsar gun!"

"But sir, they're just primitive-"

"I don't care! I'm doing it now!"

I knew that firing a pulsar gun at an underdeveloped planet would bring excessive destruction upon them, especially in their atmosphere. Such actions were usually deemed violations of numerous galactic treaties, excluding the most dire of circumstances. However, this was one of those circumstances, where the risk of these cavemen salvaging an intact vessel and turning it's technology against the galaxy in fear was simply too high. Turning the two confirmation keys on the sides of my seat, a [Fire] icon appeared on my HUD. For a moment I sat there, quietly thinking about what I was about to unleash on the inhabitants of the world below, and felt a hint of remorse.

But alas, our backs were against the wall.

There was no other option.

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In the ocean below, a massive naval fleet of over 20 ships had amassed near the projected landing zone. They had laid in wait and ambushed the alien ship as it entered the atmosphere, while also making sure to jam any communications that might've contained a distress call. Each vessel was letting loose a hailstorm of missiles and gunfire, but only the main flagship, the Snowstorm, was scoring major hits thanks to its advanced targeting systems. In the Snowstorm's CIC stood Fleet Commander Isanyarl, the orange fox was leaning over a holographic map with a satisfied sneer, watching in real-time as his glorious fleet fired upon the alien frigate. "Haven't had a battle like this since we annexed Alaska in '89."

"Commander Isanyarl?" His aide approached with a clipboard in hand, clearing his throat as the fleet officer turned to look him in the eyes. "Agent Luva is waiting to speak with you outside the CIC, shall I let him in?"

"Yes, send him in at once."

"Yes sir."

A moment later, the door to the CIC slid open, and a huge grey-furred blue-eyed wolf stepped inside. He wore a tactical trench coat made from a dark mesh, and over that trench coat, he wore a blue ballistic vest, knee pads, and shoulder pads. "Bonjour. You summoned me, Commander?" He suggestively grinned and tilted his head, stepping through the door which slid shut behind him and just barely missed his tail. The wolf towered over the fox, who squinted at him as he came in and saluted, completely unfazed by the significant difference in size between himself and his subordinate. After all, he knew there was no reason to be afraid of someone they'd just recently "convinced" to join them.

"Agent Luva, I want you to lead the infantry boarding party once the enemy ship has crash landed. Take as many prisoners as you can, but if they're particularly resistant... Feel free to eliminate a few."

"I see, are we permitted to use those new armor-piercing tranquilizers you gave us?"

"Feel free to utilize any weaponry you deem necessary. You are dismissed, agent; your squad will await you on the helipad."

"Of course Commander." The wolf saluted and then turned around before exiting the CIC. Isanyarl turned back to face his command console, only to see one of the holographic ships suddenly turn from blue to black. "Sir, we've just lost the Trelucaria!" One of the coordinators called out, causing the fox to grumble, focusing his gaze on the icon that showed the hostile frigate in the skies above. "They must be returning fire! Activate Countermeasures! CIWS!" The fox winced as he saw several more of his ship's alarms going off, followed by multiple distress calls over the radio. Casualties were to be expected of course, but Isanyarl felt particularly anxious about this one, something about the situation just didn't sit right with him.

His heart began to pound, a massive rumble shaking the entire ship and throwing the fox up against the wall, with him just barely managing to catch himself on it before the ship rocked back and forth, throwing the rest of the crew around the CIC. Something big, no... Something massive had just occurred. Isanyarl immediately rushed back to his command console, much to his shock and horror only to find that much of his fleet had turned entirely black in an instant.

What was once 20 ships had now been reduced to under 5, all in the span of just a few moments, and it was almost certainly from that alien starship.

Just what in the hell were they up against?

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The skies were ablaze with hellfire as the pulsar was unleashed, firing a vicious red beam at the fleet below. It trailed further and further until it finally went to the water, and the air suddenly went silent, everything went silent.

A blinding red light could be seen as the beam finally went off, and that light became a wall of fire that swallowed the enemy fleet whole. It started in a flash and then became nothing but pure hell that was determined to drag everything into it. In mere moments the enemy fleet was almost completely obliterated by the weapon. I stared out the window of my frigate, watching the fireworks below and sighing heavily. "Send a distress call back to the empire!"

"I'm on it!"

Now everything went quiet, a little too quiet for my liking.

"Sir, the enemy is still jamming us!"

I tilted my head, staring them in the eyes with a look of confused bewilderment, but was instantly shaken out of it by another loud rumble as another missile hit us, this time taking out our other engine. "Our other engine is down! We're losing altitude!" Looking towards my radar with a growl it quickly became obvious that a few enemy ships were left remaining. With both of our engines knocked offline this high up, the ship was finished - "I want all of you to abandon ship! Get to the escape pods, find a way back to the Empire, and call for help!"

"But sir, what about you!"

"I'll stay behind and buy you guys some time. Don't question it, just go!"

The crew quickly scrambled to leave the bridge, leaving me alone as I began to steer my ship around as it went down, performing evasive maneuvers no longer mattered with the engines gone, but at least I could have the ship in a position that wouldn't kill me when it crash landed into the water. Keeping the nose of the ship pointed down as the blue sea below grew closer and closer, one could see the pods launching from the ship and flying away. The g-forces pulling on my body were immense, and as my lungs gasped and fought for air, the gravity generators went offline. Gritting my fangs and growling loudly, I fought through the darkness encroaching on the corners of my vision, gasping for air as I tried to keep the ship pointed in the right direction. Down, down, down It went, finally making me black out as It crashed into the deep blue ocean below.

---

Had I listened to my gut and turned back or called for reinforcements, I probably wouldn't have gotten into this mess.

My consciousness returned several hours later, and I found myself still strapped into my seat. After carefully unbuckling myself and reaching for my pistol, it appeared that the holster was empty. Did my pistol get lost at some point during the descent? Before I could get to searching for it, someone spoke to me from behind the command seat. "Looking for something, Commander Ember?" A familiar pair of blue eyes became visible through the red emergency lighting This was my chance to eliminate the target. Despite my best efforts, I couldn't even react to how fast Luva moved, he instantly appeared right behind my right shoulder, and practically at the speed of sound, I spun around and tried to punch him, only to be a second too late and shatter the window with a loud crash. "Someone's in one hell of a mood! Allez, donnez-moi votre meilleur coup!" He taunted, causing me to growl with a growing sense of frustration as I repeatedly swung at him to no avail, it was like he had some sort of super sense that allowed him to move just before I attacked. Luva chuckled, emitting a cold bolt of energy from his paw, and with a flash, my hand was encased in a thick layer of ice.

With an angry roar, I slammed my paw into the wall, shattering the ice away, but only to be hit with several more bolts, sealing my entire chest up against the side of the bridge. Growling, I could only watch as Luva trapped my arms and legs as well. "And you call yourself a soldier? You could use some CQC practice!" He laughed, coming up right in front of me and drawing a small dart gun from his vest. "Ne t'inquiète pas! I have a feeling we'll whip you into shape back at Northpaw. Don't worry, my fellow loup, all you'll feel is a little pinch."

The gray wolf shot a syringe into my shoulder, and I could feel the darkness in the corner of my vision gradually encroaching further. In mere seconds, it knocked me out cold...

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"Mission accomplished!" Luva spoke into his radio "Looks like the rest of the crew have fled, but I managed to get their captain. Yes, he's still alive, but I could use some help hauling him back. He's a big one alright, I recognize him as the operative they sent to hunt me down."

Minutes later, a group of dark gray armored human soldiers arrived, wearing balaclavas and purple night vision goggles. "God damn, you were right about him." One of the soldiers said, gesturing for Luva to remove the ice, which melted almost instantly with another bolt emitted from his paws. Another pair of men brought in a stretcher with heavy straps, and as the black wolf slumped to the floor, he was quickly grabbed and secured in the stretcher. "Keep him sedated until we're back at base, I don't want him waking up mid-transfer."

"Yes sir. C'mon, get him secured, and let's move out."

---

The blades of the helicopter loudly spun as it touched down on a helipad near Northpaw's main headquarters in the Arctic Ocean, an oil platform that had been converted into a titanic floating fortress. The facility was massive, with several modules able to house thousands of troops and staff. As the helicopter landed near the main processing annex, the doors to the walkway slid open and out stepped a jackal wearing a white hazmat suit. He approached the landed helicopter with a gurney. As the blades began to power down, the occupants dismounted one by one, starting with two soldiers who carried a burly black-furred wolf strapped to a stretcher. The hyena stepped back to give them some space as the two soldiers approached the gurney with the captive wolf. "You can take him from here, right?" Luva questioned.

"Affirmative, I'll bring him to the processing wing myself." The hyena responded.

"Wonderful." Luva hopped out of the helicopter, leaving the soldiers to transfer the other wolf from the stretcher to the gurney, which had far stronger nano-fiber straps for holding them in place. Once the wolf was transferred, the others left, leaving the hyena to tend to him while he woke up.

As soon as my eyes were open again, a leather hood was lowered over my face, causing me to loudly snarl as I tried to push it away and bite at the hands putting it on. But despite my best efforts, the mask was secured around the back of my head, blinding me. Thrashing against the leather binds with righteous fury, I still wasn't able to free myself. I felt as if I was in some position to make demands, despite ample evidence to the contrary. "Release me at once!" In response, the hyena merely chuckled under his breath as something cold touched up against my cock, I shivered in surprise. Surrounding it with a set of cold steel rings that were firmly secured in place, which I quickly realized was a chastity cage. "Get your hands off me!" The scientist said nothing, wheeling me down the helipad walkway and presumably heading inside whatever facility was nearby.

The air soon became cold and dry, causing my nose to twitch as it got used to the new environment. I'd been taken somewhere inside the building and was currently being wheeled down a hallway, being led to places unknown. A pair of heavy doors slid open in front of us as the gurney was wheeled down the hallway, taking a few sharp turns, and eventually coming to a sudden stop. "Specimen delivered, looks like another canid anomaly. This one is different though, namely, he's much taller than a normal lycanthrope, this might warrant further investigation." Growling in response, I gnashed my teeth at the source of the voice. "I can hear you, dumbass!" My ability to cuss him out was cut short as a pair of gloved hands seized my snout and wrapped a thick metal wire around it, sealing my mouth shut. "He can speak?" Another voice questioned. "Yes, and he's quite the talkative one. Could you fetch me those earmuffs from the cabinet, please? I don't want him hearing us until Dr.Verazul can get a look at him."

There was a sound of cabinets being opened and shut, and I felt something warm and fabric-like shoved around my ears as the surrounding world was muffled, leaving me in the dark about what was going on around me. I bit my lip, feeling my cock getting erect against the chastity cage. The very tip of my penis was poking out of the metal sheath, but nothing else could get through, forcing me to remain painfully erect. I quickly came to the conclusion that the point of this treatment was to humiliate and break a prisoner sexually.

The scientists inject me with a serum that makes me go numb, then wheel me into another room. The blindfold was removed as I was rolled under a large ring-shaped apparatus, with several hydraulic arms coming down and wrapping around my limbs with heavy steel clamps. The binds keeping me strapped to the table were removed as I was pulled into the ring and my limbs were forced into cylindrical restraints. They whirred to life and tightly squeezed around my feet and paws, forcing my body to stay spread out in a cross formation. The ring then began to tip back, forcing me into an upright position. The blindfold was then removed by a white fox in a lab coat, giving me a view of the surrounding area, which appeared to be some kind of lab. The wire around my snout was removed shortly afterward. I noticed several industrial-grade curtains throughout the room, but couldn't see what was behind them. However, I could smell what appeared to be lubricant and chemicals coming from behind them, along with what appeared to be subtle movements.

"Who the hell are you?" Tugging against the steel binds, I growled in anger.

The fox in the lab coat smiled, stepping back away from the ring. "You can call me Dr.Verazul. Luva told me quite a bit about you, an imperial special operative that was sent to kill him, isn't that correct? I must say, what little we can recover from your service records makes you quite an impressive catch. Of course that does mean I know your name, Commander Ember." It was hard not to stare at him in disbelief. "What the hell do you want from me and my crew!?" I demanded to know with a loud growl.

"Now now, calm down wolfy! You need to learn who's in control here." The fox hit a few buttons on a control panel as I heard a mechanical element approach from behind, and a large robotic claw clamped around the back of my head and pressed up against the port on the back of my neck. I could feel it clicking and whirring, trying to adjust the connection point to adapt and connect with my neural interface. "What the hell are you doing?!"

"Simple really! I'm just cracking into your neural implant, that'll make it easier to recruit you." They explained.

"You really think I'm going to join you people?" I scoffed, looking down upon the fox and seeing him as l could barely resist the urge to laugh.

"We're not asking for your decision, Ember." Verazul chided ominously. "Only your submission."

Something started slithering down my back as the doctor approached and removed my chastity cage. In the corner of my eye I could see a mass of rubbery tentacles sliding down my body and going across my perineum, I winced as I felt a particularly phallic tendril slowly work its way into my backside, slipping through the ring of muscle. Another one wrapped around my cock, coiling around and gripping it firmly. Despite my attempts to remain unaffected, it only took a few seconds before I started to get hard. "So what's it going to be wolfy? If you comply, we can do this the easy way, and I can make this enjoyable for you. Or we can do this the hard way, and I'll have no choice but to start getting unpleasant. It's your choice to make, Ember, but understand that I will have you submit to me one way or another."

Before I could even think about answering, the phallic tentacle inside of my backside began to shake and vibrate while the one wrapped around my cock started to stroke me off. With a growl, I flipped off the scientist with both of my paws. "Fuck. You." Verazul walked over to a nearby control panel with an annoyed grimace. "Very well then, Wolfy! We'll just have to do this the hard way." At the press of a button, a painful surge of electricity fired through the back of my neck, and I yelped in surprise at the sudden punishment. Still, I continued to antagonize the doctor, growling loudly and bearing my fangs. "You think that's going to change my mind!" My cock was fully unsheathed and exposed, a bit of pre dripped down my cock and onto the floor, after which it evaporated almost instantly.

Another painful bolt of electricity surged through my body, this time causing me to grit my teeth in an effort to withstand the pain. I pulled against the binds and although they allowed me some limited movement, they would give up their generosity. The scientist slowly increased the settings on the computer, making the shock gradually more painful and debilitating. After a while, the tentacles withdrew from my ass and out came a fucking machine, which was a large dildo attached to a small piston. It positioned itself beneath my ass and I tried moving my tail in the way, only for another clamp to come down to lock around it. Trying to move my tail around only prolonged the process, as the arm seemed to adjust to my movements with perfect precision.

Some of the tentacles retreated, only to return with several electrodes that they stuck on the erogenous zones on my arms, legs, face, ass, and cock, amongst others, causing me to wince as a much smaller pulse stimulated me. "Last chance before I start cranking this up!" He threatened.

"To hell with you!" I yelled back.

This time the electricity was even more painful. I screamed as my nerves were lit ablaze with another shock. "F-Fuck you! You little-" My rant was cut off as they electrocuted me yet again, causing me to scream. My body felt like it was on fire, every one of my nerves was begging for it to stop, but I had no intention of submitting to my captor. The machine beneath my ass started up, ramming that thick dildo into my rear, causing me to yelp again, but this time with surprise instead of pain. I squirmed, but the binds felt like they were stronger than ever, no doubt due to my weakened mind and body. Another pulse came through, this time directed onto the electrodes placed on my testicles, and with another scream, I shot my load of sperm all over the floor in front of me.

"Look at the mess you've made, poor puppy." Verazul mocked, putting on a pair of surgical gloves as he pulled out his radio. "Luva, I could use your help. Come on in and let's give our guest a welcoming party~" The mere mention of that name caused anger to pulse through my mind like the electricity that was shocking my body. The doors slid open, and the same gray wolf from earlier came in, wagging his tail at the sight of me being bound. "Bonjour, Verazul. I missed you." The scientist touched the underside of Luva's muzzle, nuzzling it with his paw. "I missed you as well. I love you, Luva~" Gesturing over to the box of gloves, Luva was made to put on a pair as the two lovers approached me.

"Here, go ahead and inspect his rump. I'll check his cock and make sure it isn't damaged." Luva nodded, and Verazul placed his paws on my cock, holding my shaft with one paw and inspecting my plump balls with the other, while Luva circled around from behind and placed his paw on my ass. I could do nothing but growl in response while the two caressed and fondled my most sensitive regions. "My my! His balls are certainly quite large! I think he fits our standards, what about you, Luva?" Continuing to growl, there was still nothing I could do to stop the pair from teasing me, and the dildo was still being rammed into my rear end.

The wolf grinned, beginning to watch the dildo being forced into me, his cock growing erect and forming a bulge at the crotch of his uniform. "You can strip down if you want, Luva. I saw to it personally that we would be left alone here." The wolf always had a thing for Doctor Verazul, who encouraged delightful cruelty when it came to breaking new subjects. Luva was hardly an indecent person, but something about Verazul's aggressive methods gave him great pleasure in working alongside him.

Luva continued to touch my ass while Verazul pinched my nipples and stroked my cock, giving them a little smooch. "I think we'll be needing this." The fox said as he inserted a sounding rod into my sensitive penis. Another wave of electricity flowed into me, this time heading straight to my brain, making me cry out. I just wanted this torment to end, and by now I was starting to pant as my stamina was drained. "F-Fuck! You're going to kill me!" I screamed, but Verazul shook his head otherwise. "Kill you? Now why would we do that? No, our devices are perfectly safe.. We merely wish to break you down into something more malleable." He snapped his fingers and the sounding rod in my penis flared to life with electricity.

Screaming at the top of my lungs, I instantly shot off another load of sperm, which leaked out of the tip of my penis and was collected by Verazul holding a petri dish. "Excellent, now we have enough material to start making clones. You see, Ember is quite the physically capable operative, hence why we'll be making copies of him just like his dear Empire has. Luva, remind me to bring this to the K-Ten labs once this is over." Verazul smirked, turning a knob on a nearby control panel to increase the speed at which the dildo was ramming into my ass, giving me not a single moment to take a break. If the purpose of this was to wear me down, then I had to admit that they were doing a good job. Suddenly, a loud beep could be heard from one of the computer terminals, and Doctor Verazul walked over to take a look. He smiled. "Looks like we've finally cracked into your neural implant, so that means we can get to reprogramming you. But I'd prefer it if we had a bit of fun with you first, puppy."

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The doctor increased the voltage of the electricity, causing my teeth to tightly clench as I was subjected to unimaginable levels of pain and pleasure. I shuddered, forced to let the electricity flow deep into my brain. "S-Stop! My brain... My brain's going to fucking... Melt!" Luva couldn't help but let out a snicker. "I thought that too when they did this to me, but I turned out fine, didn't I?" My eyes widened upon the sudden realization that Luva had most likely been broken with similar methods. How exactly they managed to do it was beyond me, but somehow they'd managed to neutralize and contain Luva well enough to successfully brainwash him at some point. I couldn't help but feel even more anger towards the doc, but I was simply too tired and drained to stop him. "You... You bastard..." I growled, letting out a tired pant from between my fangs. The fox smiled, wagging his tail. "We won't kill you, Ember. Look at Luva beside you, look at how much he enjoys working and fighting for us. Pretty soon, that'll be you as well, whether you like it or not. Now repeat after me: My allegiance is to Northpaw and her allied states."

I wasn't sure about joining this fox, even if it meant escaping the torture that he was putting me through. "N-No..." I growled, still showing clear protest despite knowing it would lead to more punishment. "Very well then, it seems like you might need some more encouragement. How would you like to have a quick chat with the rest of your team? I'm sure they could vouch for us!" Luva hit a button on his pad, and the curtains in the room slid aside to reveal the rest of my squad strapped into rings like the one I was currently locked into.

Salis, Kalzir, and Arcticus were all restrained and muzzled in front of me, with those rubbery tentacles writhing over their bodies and teasing their nipples, penetrating their assholes, and stroking their fat cocks. My heart started to pound in fear for their safety, I was at the complete mercy of this madfox who clearly held no regard for my safety or the safety of my team. I was totally and utterly helpless in his presence. "No! Let them go or I'll-" There was so little strength left in me from the shocks, but my anger was boiling.

"Or you'll what? You're clamped up tight, pup! I highly doubt you can bust yourself out, or else you would have done it way earlier. Come on now, go ahead and submit before I decide to move onto your team instead." Verazul walked over towards Arcticus, the youngest member of the team, whose eyes were filled with nothing but pure fear, eliciting a sadistic smile from Verazul. That was all he needed to see in order to choose him. As if on cue, Luva walked over to the terminal in order to select Arcticus's ring as the currently active unit. A familiar looking claw came down and clamped to the back of his neck. There was nothing I could do but sit back and watch the show. A powerful shock pulsed through the poor fox, causing me to pull against my binds. However, a powerful jolt of energy went through my body as well, making me scream out in pain again as my cock remained fully erect. Was part of me actually enjoying seeing Arcticus like this? The mere thought of it sickened me, but the strange feeling didn't go away; it only grew stronger as I watched Verazul take off his muzzle so that he could beg for mercy.

The electrical shocks were set to a simple sine wave, becoming gradually more intense before temporarily receding after reaching a painful peak. The captive arctic fox was still being molested by the tentacles, which also transferred some of the electrical shocks deep into his body. He was screaming louder than was probably healthy, his asshole being stretched further while the tentacles seemed to inflate until his hole was entirely filled. Just when he reached his climax, the tendrils clenched hard around the base of his cock, holding back his imminent orgasm. "N-No! Stop! Let me- Let me cum!" Verazul merely watched, making his way over toward Kalzir's ring next. "Are you enjoying this, my fellow vulpine? You are!" Verazul chuckled "It'll stop once your commander submits to me; other than that, I cannot promise you much else."

Luva was clearly getting aroused by all this, wagging his tail and stroking his erect cock. "Luva," Verazul called out. "Go ahead and mount their commander. I want them all to see who the real pack leader is around here." Luva nodded and switched off the fucking machine, then he grabbed onto several handles on the ring and began to mount me, sliding his fat cock right into me. I moaned loudly when the sounding rod gave me another small zap, watching Luva begin to work his cock into my rear. I shivered, he was certainly very well endowed. The wolf started thrusting, grinding against me as that thick cock slid back and forth into my ass, stretching my hole nice and wide. The other members of my team started to whine and whimper at seeing their commander being fucked by the person they were supposed to be hunting, in our culture the most dominant person was considered the pack's leader, a position now held by that bastard Luva. By the rules of our culture, he had now technically usurped my position as the leader of the pack, stealing away my rank and position.

I felt the grey Wolvan's hot breath over my chest, and he suddenly began nibbling on my neck. "Holy shit! Is this what it feels like to be in charge of a pack? Damn Ember, your ass is tight!" He brought one of his paws off the handles to deliver a harsh smack to my ass, causing me to growl. But that was mostly all I could do now, trying anything else would just bring me even more pain to deal with.

While the wolf continued to thrust into me, Verazul started to play around with Arcticus's cock, sucking him off and caressing his ass. "Commander! Help us! Pleeaaaase!" Arcticus pleaded as I saw the tentacles starting to move about on Salis and Kalzir's cocks as well, holding them on the brink of orgasm but never further. Verazul would be sucking off the other fox, torturing and teasing the poor creature with his inability to orgasm. Not only that but the electrical shocks that were directed at me earlier were now being directed at him as well, which meant my resistance would result in him being punished. Of course, I heard his pleas for help, but the clamps didn't budge an inch. "Fuck! I think I'm gonna... C-Cum!" Luva cried out, thrusting into me one last time as his cock exploded with seed. "Damn, you're a little bitch Ember, you know that?" Luva taunted, still continuing to thrust into me long after he achieved his climax. After all, he'd received genetic modifications that greatly reduced his refractory period, allowing him a near-constant supply of sperm.

By the end of it, I was left a sweating, panting mess. Luva had more or less drained whatever little stamina I had left. I decided it was best to submit in order to avoid any more pain. "I... I give up. You win, you bastard." I told Verazul, who now had a wide grin on his face. "Excellent! Now isn't that better?" The fox taunted, selecting a set of options on his datapad, which caused the tendrils to return and start caressing my body. "Sorry for what I've done to you and your team, puppy. But science and progress have little concern for your wants or needs." He went to put the muzzle back on Arcticus before the tendrils were retracted, causing the other fox to cum right on the spot. Luva hopped off the ring, moving around the front to gawk at me.

"Now that you're docile, I believe that we can proceed with the next phase." Verazul took out a syringe and injected something into my arm, and I quickly started to feel drowsy. My mind started to shut down as I fell unconscious.

"I'll see you when you wake up~"