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Several hours later I reawakened, and my ears were immediately met with quiet beeping noises coming from various nearby machines. My eyes fluttered open, feeling incredibly drowsy as I scanned my surroundings. Before me was a glass window that gave a view to what seemed to be a large chamber, filled with many clusters of metal pods with glass windows, and through those windows I could see various silhouettes trapped within. Dozens of tubes and wires led down into each cluster, snaking up from each tube and disappearing into the ceiling. My entire body felt numb, I couldn't feel anything at all. As I went to move around I quickly noticed that there were a set of clamps around my wrists and ankles, forcing me to lay against the rubbery cushions of my own pod. I quickly realized that the events I had experienced earlier were not part of a simple dream.

I growled, pulling against the clamps in hopes that they would break. However, no matter how hard I tried it seemed as if the binds didn't even crack. "Damn you, Verazul..." I cursed under my breath, remembering how the doctor had just tortured me and my entire team. My fists balled up with anger, but they felt weak and fragile, as did the rest of my body. My ears picked up an approaching noise from outside the pod, twitching in the direction I heard it from and zeroing in on it.

"I've already tapped into his neural implants, reprogramming him should be a walk in the park." A familiar voice informed, slowly growing louder as it approached my pod. "Excellent, let's go ahead and see him now." Another familiar voice responded, and sure enough, it wasn't long before Doctor Verazul stepped in front of me where I could see him. "Good morning Ember! I hope you had a pleasant rest, you deserve it after how much I played around with you yesterday." The arctic fox was holding a digital pad of sorts which he tapped away at, causing lights to turn on inside my containment pod while various systems started up. "Fortunately, I'm glad to inform you that we're almost done with you. By the time this is over you'll be a good little soldier wolf, isn't that right Luva?" I loudly groaned as the doctor spoke to me, my body felt painfully sore as if it had just run a marathon. I was in no condition to be moving around or doing much of anything without more rest.

"Let's get this over with, shall we puppy?" A panel inside my pod slid open, revealing a mechanical arm that came over and injected some strange substance into my shoulder before retreating. Almost immediately my cock and balls started to feel very full, swelling up with cum as they were shifted into overdrive. I gasped, feeling my balls swelling to the size of softballs was an enjoyable experience, as my cock started to drip precum all over my crotch. "Initializing all programs, connecting neural link to mainframe." Verazul read as a strange tube approached the connector for my neural implant on the back of my neck before it was swiftly hooked up to the pod. "What... What are you doing...?" I panted, causing the doctor to smile. "You'll see soon enough my pup." I felt electricity buzz through my body as my implant was connected to the facility's computer systems, causing my entire body to shudder from the sharp tingles going through my nerves. The sensation was not unlike having one's foot fall asleep, but imagine that applied to your entire body instead.

"Connection established, running Test A; Forced Orgasm." I tilted my head in confusion "Wait, what-" Before I could react I felt a surge of energy flow through my neural implant and right down my spine until it reached my balls, causing me to whine at how sudden it was. My cock pulsed and immediately shot its load, sending at least a full glass of sperm all over the inside of the containment pod. "Test A... Success... Proceeding with Test B." The doctor smirked, tapping away at his pad as I felt another surge of energy pass through my implants and into my body, this time causing my mouth to speak on its own. "Test B success. Proceeding with Test C." I said, my heart skipped several beats when I heard myself being forced to speak by the devices connected to my implants. I tried to bite my tongue to keep myself from talking, but whatever force controlled me didn't permit it.

"Fuck you, Verazul." I weakly raised my middle claw to the doctor, who made a little chuckle and continued tapping away at his pad. He might've had my body, but there was no way in hell that I'd let him have my mind! "Nice one, pup. But I think you'll come to regret that later." My ears twitched as I heard a slithering noise from behind, revealed to be a large group of rubbery tentacles like from earlier. I whined at the sight of them, watching as they wrapped around my cock while one of them inserted itself into my urethra. I moaned in pleasure as I felt the tentacle penetrate deep into my penis, snaking its way through my body until it eventually reached my bladder, after which it began to pump out its contents. Another tentacle approached from behind, one holding up my tail while another went deep into my ass, causing me to scream out in pleasure, it spread my puckered asshole nice and wide, stretching out the rings of flesh that were my only resistance.

Another pulse forced me to speak. "I think I will, Verazul." My tail started to wag as if eager to receive more, even when I was clearly signaling that I wanted the opposite, loudly groaning and moaning as the tentacle in my ass firmly seated itself against my prostate. "God, why do they have to be... So deep?!" I complained, feeling the tentacles inside me writhing around, causing me to shiver and shudder. What had happened to Arcticus and the rest of my squad? Were they in a similar situation to mine? Were they also trapped in a pod being molested by rubber tentacles? My heart was racing in fear for their safety. "I wouldn't worry about your team, Ember. I assure you that they're safe and in good care. You, on the other hand, are completely at my mercy." An electrical pulse went through the tentacles in my ass and prostate, electrocuting me to my core as I cringed from how intense it felt.

I could feel another orgasm approaching, squirming and moaning in pleasure as Verazul taunted me. "Fear not, I have no intention of harming you. I merely desire to wear you down sexually so that we may begin with the reprogramming process. Likewise, the same applies to your teammates." The doctor explained as I felt a cluster of electrodes descend from above and attach themselves to my head, quickly streaming various information on my brain to my captor. "It seems like you're fairly stressed out, I wouldn't blame you for feeling that way. Allow me to remedy this for you."

I felt another shock being delivered to my body, this time it felt rather painless as my heartbeat started to slow down a little. All of my muscles started to relax, completely easing their tension as I felt my whole body going limp. Despite the fact that I didn't feel the physical effects of stress, In my mind I was internally screaming at what was going on, feeling my bodily autonomy being taken away from me piece by piece. "Much better, we can proceed with the reprogramming phase very soon." Doctor Verazul smirked as I felt the facility mainframe probe through my mind, feeling like a virtual finger was pushing deep into my brain tissue. I made the most unnaturally sounding grunt, my enlarged cock spewing cum all over the place like a broken fire hydrant. Because of this, it wasn't very long before the part of the glass screen near my crotch was completely covered with cum, which dripped down from above and landed on my already wet crotch, causing a feedback loop of arousal as I felt all warm and wet, and the air in the pod began to smell progressively muskier.

My cock felt more sore than ever, pulsing and throbbing with a dry orgasm as my balls were finally drained, only for them to loudly gurgle and start to refill themselves. While my cock and balls pulsated I whimpered, no longer caring about the mission. I just wanted to escape this horrible place. But my body had gone completely limp and my stamina was too drained, so I was forced to continue enduring Verazul's torment. The tentacle in my penis continued to vibrate, while another tendril suddenly coiled around my knot and another around my balls, leaving me unable to release the pleasure that was building up inside of me, causing me to cry out in unfulfilled lust as I was blocked from having another orgasm. "Those tentacles are known for doing a mighty fine job at preventing orgasms when they need to. I'm not even controlling them myself, they actually create a psych profile on the subject and their handler and act accordingly."

The fox snapped his fingers and a burst of electricity flowed through the tendrils, causing my toes to curl from the intense tingling sensation that came over my body, inside my cock, and inside my ass. "Good, you seem to be very responsive. Let's not waste any more time here, we shall begin now." Tapping on his pad again, I noticed a tentacle making its way up to my snout, causing me to growl at it. The tendril began to slide into my muzzle, worming its way down my throat as I gagged and tried to turn my head in an attempt to get it out, but no matter how hard I tried the rubbery tentacle remained anchored in my throat, providing only just barely enough room for me to breathe. As I gasped for air I felt myself starting to go unconscious, only for my lungs to receive more air as I was about to go under, I quickly realized that my only option was to relax my throat.

After a few minutes of this torture, I could feel a strange substance trickling down from the tip of the tentacle and into my throat. I couldn't quite taste it since the tentacle was so deep, but I knew that something was being pumped into me. The substance flowed down my throat, and with me being forced to swallow it, I felt a strong tickling sensation wherever the fluid went, similar to the electrical shocks I had been subjected to. As all of this was going on, I could feel another surge of energy flow through my implants, watching as lines of text started to appear in my vision.

[Name: Ember Valosir Kamura]

[Status: Processing]

[Designation Code: WLF-112-38604-RA]

[Rearranging Subject Neural Network...In Progress!]

I couldn't quite decipher what the purpose of this was, but something told me it was related to the fluids I was being forced to drink. Before I could think any harder about what was going on, all of the tentacles that were in my body started to vibrate, sending waves of orgasmic pleasure through my mind. Squirming about in the pod I moaned loudly, trying not to let whatever it was get to me, I had to say focused, I had to-

A scream echoed throughout the lab as my brain felt like It was being firmly squashed in someone's hand, an unbelievable amount of pleasure shocked me just like the electricity being used to stimulate me. It would have elicited an instant orgasm had I been in a state that allowed me to have one, but instead my balls just swelled full of warm cum, unable to blow their load for the foreseeable future. The effects were so intense that I found myself unable to even think, the way my brain felt like it was being crushed and constricted was just too extreme for me to ignore. The sensations briefly stopped, giving me a short moment of clarity. "Verazul, h-help me! Pleeaaaa!-" My pleas were interrupted as the squishing returned, causing me to scream out in pleasure again and become completely incomprehensible, unable to form a simple sentence.

"Almost there puppy, you can do it."

I continued to scream, pulling against the restraints with a level of strength that I had no idea I was even capable of, but even that wasn't enough to break me free. The level of sexual pleasure I felt was hellish, it left me completely unable to think or feel anything else.

[Rearranging Subject Neural Network...Complete!]

Saved by the bell, I cried out in shock, surprise, and arousal, as Verazul looked me in the eyes with a cold and satisfied look. The fox clearly enjoyed breaking people like this, and had clearly been doing it for quite some time. "Good boy, you did well! Let's get started with the next part, shall we?" I groaned, a rather difficult task with the tentacle still in my throat, not wanting to take part in this any longer. The system took this into account, and judged that enough fluid had been ingested, with the tentacle slowly sliding back out of my throat and brushing the fur on the side of my muzzle before retreating into the roof of the pod.

[Nanite Injector...Removed!]

My heart skipped a beat upon reading that line of text. Nanites?! Were they going to turn me into a synth?! Verazul looked up from his pad wagging, his tail and smirking. "Nonsense, we just use those as a means of reprogramming. Oh! I forgot to mention that you're hooked up to a thought-to-text device, which means I can see what you're thinking. Looks like you've got quite a lot of nasty words you'd like to say."

I didn't even know how to reply at this point, so I didn't bother.

"Alright, time to finish this off." With the tap of a button, another line of text appeared in my vision.

[Activating Nanites...Complete!]

[Reformatting Subject Memories...In Progress!]

"What? No! You can't just-" I was cut off by another shockwave to my implants, one so strong that it nearly caused me to black out. It felt like an EMP wave going through my memories, making them feel blurry and fuzzy. It became progressively harder to remember the events of last month, and last week, and today. "Ugh... Please, stop this..." I begged, hoping that my plea for mercy would be well received by Verazul, but unfortunately, he merely smirked and replied to me. "Even if I wanted to I couldn't, our only option is to proceed, Ember."

Another shockwave tore through my mind again, with each burst making my memories less and less coherent. I had to fight this, I needed to hold on, I needed to hold onto something, anything! I was Ember Valosir Kamura, I was a spec-ops commander in the Wolvan Empire, I was sent to hunt Luva Vazil-

Zaaaap!

Yet another shockwave pulsed through my mind, forcing me to stop as those memories became even more blurred. One by one the mainframe was ripping my thoughts away from me. Still trying to hold on, I remembered that I am Ember Valosir Kamura, I was in the Wovlan Empire, I was sent to hunt-

Zaaaap!

This time I felt like I was going to puke, all of these shockwaves going through my body were making me feel increasingly sick, but not the type that would cause nausea. No, this was the type of sickness you only got when you saw or experienced something horrific. The mere thought of having my mind ripped away was enough to make me feel uncomfortable, but experiencing it for real was something else entirely. I still tried to remember who I was, my homeworld of Draconis was also still present in my mind.

Zaaaap!

I was forgetting everything, my team, my family, my friends. I could see Kalzir, Arcticus, Salis, all of their memories were melting away like ice and going down the proverbial drain. What was the Wolvan Empire again? Who knew? The only life I remembered having was the one granted to me by Northpaw, where I was grown inside one of their laboratories and trained by Doctor Verazul to be one of their finest combatants. I had to do whatever I could to keep my mind, my memories! My designation was SO-112-38650-ARPX, it was my sole identity, and I wouldn't be letting go of it so easily.

Zaaaap!

My designation code was WLF-112-38604-RA. I was Ember Valosir Kamura, a mercenary loyal to Starpaw and her allies. I served under Northpaw, her main military wing. I still needed to resist, just hang in there-

Zaaaap!

Wait...? Who was I...? Why was I here? What happened to me...?

Zaaaap!

[Reformatting Subject Memories...Complete!]

I was Ember Valosir Kamura, a mercenary loyal to Starpaw and her allies. I served under Northpaw, her main military wing. My designation code was WLF-112-38604-RA. I was grown in one of Northpaw's laboratories by doctor Verazul.

"Excellent Agent Ember!" Verazul smiled "We're going to put you under for examination. Sleep tight now, tomorrow is going to be your big day." My head was completely empty, a strand of drool leaking out of my open snout as my ears twitched to pick up a strange hissing noise. My breathing became progressively slower and heavier as I breathed in what was presumed to be some form of anesthetic, my cock and balls still throbbing pleasurably as my eyes rolled into the back of my head and everything went dark again...

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"Commander Ember, awaken."

As I reawakened, I felt incredibly groggy to say the least. My balls were still sore and full of cum, but as I opened my eyes I didn't see any tentacles, I wasn't even in the pod anymore. Instead, I found myself laying on a chair not unlike one you'd see at the dentist's office. The room around me appeared to be a large metal chamber with green walls, and Doctor Verazul was standing right in front of me, holding the handle on a surgical light as he moved it aside. "Go on, you can get up now." The arctic fox informed, stepping back to allow me to get up. Having received extensive genetic modification after my training.

"So why'd you need to put me out this time doc? Something tells me you didn't just carry out a simple examination." I said as I flexed my muscles, perking my ears up so I could hear better. My senses felt far sharper than before, and I felt like my reflexes and strength were also massively improved upon despite seeing no changes to myself externally.

"See for yourself." The arctic fox held up a mirror to show me my chest, and on my left pectoral were a set of numbers that had clearly been branded on. I slowly took the mirror from Verazul, adjusting it to get a better look at my pecs.

There it was, it read '112'.

"Not bad!" I grinned, handing the mirror back to Doctor Verazul. My tail was wagging eagerly as I placed my paw on the markings, quickly finding out that they'd been made far too long ago to hurt now, not that pain would do anything to me. If I ever needed surgery, my pain threshold was so high that I could undergo the operation without any form of anesthesia. "Thanks!"

"You're welcome. I just got a call, you're being summoned to the main armory for assignment to your new task force. Congratulations on your promotion, Commander Kamura." The arctic fox went over to a countertop, picking up my uniform as he walked over and handed it to me. It took me only a few short minutes to get dressed, and by the time it was over I was completely decked out in a Northpaw officer's uniform, which consisted of a trenchcoat, a vest, shoulder and knee plates, a beret, a backpack, and a chastity cage. The uniform prioritized a dark gray color with a small pinch of blue. There was no clothing underneath so as to avoid making the wearer uncomfortable, as the uniform was meant for use by various races which had fur.

The last thing to go on was the chastity cage, as I reached underneath my trench coat, deciding against giving myself one last orgasm as I slipped it on and the magnetic lock made a resounding beep, giving my cock a small burst of electricity in order to let me know that the pleasure/reward system was functional. "Catch you later," I told Verazul, as I opened the door and made my way into the hallway.

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The cold weather of the Alaskan coastline would have killed the two Wolvan had they not found a log cabin to stay in. After their ship had been shot down over the ocean, Malice and Zelvir had both been lucky enough to get into an escape pod before their ship had crashed, but now they were both stranded on an alien world with no way to call for help. Malice tossed a few more logs onto the fireplace they'd lit and then turned around to sit down on a log next to his partner, who was currently eating from an MRE. "So, now what?" Malice growled, wagging his tail as he pulled his backpack off of his shoulders and started to zip it open.

"There's nothin' we can do except wait. I'm sure that Commander Ember is out there somewhere, he'll find us, surely!" The black wolf named Zelvir took a bite out of his ration cube, watching Malice who merely looked at him in some sort of disbelief.

"There's no way he could've survived that crash, and even if he did he's certainly been captured by now. We're on our own out here. What the hell are you eating by the way? Smells like alcohol." Malice replied, briefly looking out the window and up at the sky as if expecting something. To his incredible shock and surprise, he spotted what appeared to be an aircraft of some kind in the distance. His heart briefly skipped a beat as he got up and reached for his rifle, slinging it over his shoulder, then bending over, zipping up his backpack, and putting it on. "Time to move, we've got visitors. We'll wait until they land and then ambush them."

"But what if it's Commander Ember?"

"It's not. Come on, let's move out."

The two soldiers eventually made their way downhill, staying low as their armor's active camouflage helped keep them hidden in the snow. As they got progressively closer, Malice unslung his rifle and aimed down the scope to get a view of the landed aircraft, whose occupants had begun to dismount. "Holy shit... Is that who I think it is? It is! It's Commander Ember!" Zelvir exclaimed as Malice gestured for him to keep his voice down. The black wolf had already begun to walk in Ember's direction, wagging his tail as he waved for the wolf to see them.

"No you idiot, stay here!" But it was simply too late, Ember had already noticed the two of them, giving the pair a wave as started to approach them with a familiar gray wolf by his side. "I have to admit, you two were the last people I expected to survive. But I'm glad to see you both still alive."

"S-Sir? Is that Luva" Zelvir questioned, as Malice approached as well, with his pulsar rifle slung over his shoulder.

"He's on our side now. I'm gonna need you to set your weapons on the ground, I'm going to have to run a security check." Ember gestured for them to do so, as Zelvir nodded and slowly went to unsling his rifle from over his shoulder, only to be stopped by Malice. Red flags were popping up everywhere, yet only Malice seemed to be picking up on them. The brown wolf aimed his rifle directly at Ember's face, causing him to make a strange gesture as his paws glowed bright blue. In an instant, both Malice's and Zelvir's rifles went flying back behind the helicopter, along with their knives and pistols. "Condamner, it's been a while since I've done that..." Ember tilted his head, wagging his tail as he pulled out a heavy tranquilizer rifle from the clips on his back.

"Looks like you boys should've stayed in your escape pods." He raised the tranquilizer, cocking it and chambering a new dart. From behind, his squadmates approached. Kalzir, Articus, and Salis, all five of them standing there armed with tranquilizer guns.

"What do you say boys? Are you ready to do this the hard way?"