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There's a point for every gryphon that awakes from sleep where he might confuse dream for reality. Where his head might swim oddly, his beak dry, his limbs aching, and he can't seem to figure out how he got so tied up. No, actually that isn't so common, that last part, and realizing such made his golden eyes shoot open. It was dark, very dark, and it took a long moment for the golden-feathered creature to see past the few lit candles, to the strange, silk-lined walls and open wooden chests.

Hadrass tried to think back, tried to remember, but he had no idea what happened, or why he was bound! The last he remembered, he had just arrived in Suthlan harbor, was on his way to his yearly...constitutional, and...darkness. He couldn't remember arriving, and especially couldn't think straight for some reason, but this...did look suspiciously like the Opal Nest.

"He's waking up." A soft voice squeaked, feminine and light, just as the large gryphon tried shifting his paws, the rope thick and knotted well. Eartufts instinctively twitching towards the sound, and with some effort Hadrass turned his head to follow, grunting with the effort. A blurry figure figure, clad in soft white silk shimmered in the dim candlelight. "Who are you? Why have you tied me up!?" He tried to interrogate with his usual bluster and authority, but the fog in his mind, and the aching weight of his tongue made such just a slur of chirpy gibberish!

"Naughty thing, we never did give you permission to speak." Not one figure, two. Slim and sleek, of cream and brown pelt. complete with brown-shadowed masks of fur across both whiskered faces. The second to speak had a harsher tone to her voice, and despite his authority he found his eartufts flicking back at her displeasure. Before his addled mind could think to move away, well-trimmed claws stroked along his beak...and wrapped it close with a leather strap. It took some time at peering at the buckle with crossed eyes before he could even think to squawk in protest, and by that time it only came out as a muffled grunt!

"Oh! This is the gryphon you talked about last week?" A younger voice squeaks, amusement blatant as a new set of claws strokes his fur reverently. Another ferret, more slight than the first, but of similar coloring. She too was clad silk, but of a soft and merry green, contrasting with the cream and brown of her fur. Hadrass tried to mutter a warning...but the tight leather wrapped around his beak prevented anything more than an impotent growl. "Such a handsome creature too! I'd not expect one of his caliber to need our services." Services...he was in the Opal Nest!

"Oh he has some...unusual tastes; that is assured." The first weasel amusement was plain, and Hadrass couldn't help feel flush. He thought back to some of those earlier experiences, the terribly kinky and perverted acts and fantasies that he's talked of and sometimes acted on in this bordello were a rare treat, but they've never...ouch! His tail kinked and swatted as something pinched his ankle! "It's taken some doing, but I happen to come across one that's simply...intriguing."

"Well, I hope it's snuggling, he's so fluffy and cute!" Arms wrapped around his neck as the green-clad ferret hugged him from behind, all while the one clad in white glared. "Sonia, if you're going to assist me, then I do wish you'd take this seriously. This...male isn't that special, far from it. He's just as overconfident and in need of a good kick between the legs as the rest of..."

"Oh at least go on with what you were going to say before you go into another man-hating tirade, Larah." Giggling, Sonia continued the hug, while the sighing Larah continued.

"It would seem, that as Flightmaster for his tribe, this big fellow has access to all the gryphon females that he wishes, yet he still comes here." Claws dragged along his thighs, his calf, squeezing around his ankle. Suddenly his hind leg is being hoisted up, spreading wide and exposing his more intimate areas to view. It doesn't take long before his eyes widen and those same slender fingers are squeezing somewhere far more sensitive! "So why do you think he, a virile stud gryphon with all the hens he'd wish, would sneak away and come to the Nest, hmm?"

Sonia frowned curiously, even as she pet between his eartufts. He growled, muttering how he wasn't a dog to be stroked, but of course that band around his beak made such impossible. "Well now, that is curious! Oooh, I bet it might have something to do with being tied up!" Larah stared a moment, before letting out another exasperated sigh. "Yes, that is part of it. Must I explain it in detail?

"I think he enjoys the loss of control, though of course as such a strong-willed creature he'd not admit such. See? We're already getting a reaction."

"Oooh, you're right! My, he must be handsomely big when fully excited!" The younger ferret giggles, and soon there's fingers squeezing along his swelling sheath as well. With the bindings, Hadrass could only barely manage to peek over his shoulders, and sure enough he could see his own reaction! Such made his nares flush a moment, of all the times he's been here nothing like this has happened! "So the big, powerful beast likes being hapless for a couple of girls is what you're saying? Good! Why, we can use his own feathers to..."

"It's not quite that simple." The white-dressed ferret's smile was distressing in some way, or perhaps it was the way her claws squeezed uncomfortably along those large, leonid testes, causing Hadrass to grimace. "It seems the beast has a challenger back home whom found out about these little trips of his. Rather than...tattle, he came to the headmistress with a quite interesting offer, one that would leave the challenger with all those eager gryphon hens." There was no mistaking Larah's grin now, that of a cat (or weasel) with a mouse pinned beneath her paw. Such made his eartufts lay back, as he suspected he was the mouse! And who was this challenger? Mind reeling, he tried to think, tried to break through his sluggish thoughts, tried to work out what they were saying.

"I don't quite understand." Sonia's arms slipped from his neck, but not before patting him along his beak. "We're not going to kill him, are we?"

"Oh nonono, the headmistress would never approve of that, no matter how much gold was slid across her desk. No, we have a far more...delicious task for this animal, one that will make sure he'll not be mounting any hens."

Hadrass was quicker on the uptake than Sonia, and while he panicked and struggled against his bindings, the ferret girl frowned a good few seconds before her rounded ears perked!

"You mean...like a dog?"

"Yes. I'm afraid our handsome male won't be male for long." Suddenly there's a rather sharp squeeze to the gryphon's balls, claws teasing and pressing into the thin, tawny pelt...Hadrass's eyes to gape just as sharply!

"Poor fellow!" The younger female would sigh, stroking at his belly all too intimately. "And he has such pretty nuts too!"

"You can keep them if you like. After all, the beast isn't going to be needing them any longer. Hmph, apparently he does understand what we're talking of, I wasn't sure he would be smart enough for that." Releasing her grip, Larah slipped forward with all the grace of a cat, leaning forward over the sprawled male's chest to peer right into the gryphon's eyes, grabbing the hook of his beak. "That's right, animal. You won't be leaving here a male. I'm not sure how you passed as such beforehand, I've seen bigger cocks on german shepherds, but after we cut off your balls, there won't be anymore mistakes. Maybe that challenger of yours will let you return, as one of his females. Why, I bet if you hiked your tail right he'd..."

"Let's keep him! A pet would be wonderful to have. He doesn't need balls to cuddle!" Sonia giggled as she laid against his large chest, sighing happily even as she was lifted with each of his panicked breaths! "A pity though, as they are rather nice!" Her paw would slip down, stroking between his splayed legs, and with a squeak the green-clad ferret would straighten! Her paw rested on a very stiff and erect member, resting proud and flush against a tawny belly, even while it's owner panted terrified through his beak! Once again Sonia frowned thoughtfully, and as Larah muttered with clenched jaw about being interrupted, she was once again! "Why...I think this is turning him on!"

Such would cause even Larah to stop in her tracks, seeming about to go into another demeaning tyrade both ferrets pausing to glance between his legs, before swiveling to peer at Hadrass's terribly flushed beak! How they timed a slow set of grins in perfect synchronization would be a question for another day!

"Well well, so the animal might not mind his fate?" He wasn't give a chance to answer, or even shake his head, not when trim claws suddenly gripped his orange-sized testes in a tight, constricting grip! With the bindings, he couldn't struggle, couldn't close his legs, couldn't even flail as Larah slowly compressed those terribly aching balls! Spots started to show in his eyes, his breath snorted in panic through his nares, but there was no chance to resist her crushing grip. "Not that it matters to me, though it's always curious to see a male so worthless that it realizes such itself. If it enjoys itself or not, it doesn't matter to me."

Rather than constrict, Sonia sighed and petted along his chest, scoffing at her mustelid partner. "Now now, don't be so mean! He's quite a handsome critter! Yes, we'll have to take your balls, but we'll get you a nice collar, maybe a big doggy bed, and we'll happily keep you here! Plus, pets should be neutered."

"Yes, it should keep it from piddling on the carpet at least." Larah glared at her partner, again muttering under her breath. "As I was saying though, I could care less about the beast. Now, please pass me the twine, I have to tie off the blood vessels. We can't have it bleeding all over the floor.

Hadrass was unable to see his own nuts, not that he felt he wanted too at this point! His struggles were fruitless, and with all his power he could only whine as he felt an uncomfortably tight rope tie and cinch off the root of his fuzzy balls. Larah grimaced in disgust, swatting away the tail that was trying to push her away. Each time that tuft touched her paw, she gave those large testes a sharp squeeze. It didn't take long for the 'beast' to learn. "Such a mess, it's drooling precum everywhere."

"Well, I think it's cute! It's like he wants to be a big pet. I think I'll call him 'Sunplume!'" Sonia was happily rubbing along his feathered chest, working up his proud neck and terribly flushed beak. "Yeees, you'll be a good boy, won't you? Just hold still, and we'll cut out your egg-makers quick as you please! Rather silly of you to enjoy it though." Again her paw slipped, and trim, agile fingers stroked along his blatantly erect member, teasing up and down the ridged shaft.

"Very silly, any real male would fight, rather than be about to spurt at the idea of losing his nuts. Speaking of which, these worthless things are already going cold. Sonia, please pass me the castration blade." Hadrass could only stare at the ferret between his legs, her hands hidden from view, but he could feel pulls and squeezes along his numbing balls! His conflicted, terrified glances must have caught her attention as she briefly glanced up. "Yes, it's really happening, beast. I'd prefer crushing these puny things to mush with my bare claws, but..."

"...the screaming might disturb other customers." Giggling, Sonia hands over the small, curved, and wicked blade, the sharp edge shoning in the dim light as Larah examines it deftly. The blade disappears, the ferret grins wickedly, and suddenly there's a sharp, chilling tug to his already numb nuts!

"Aww, he looks so conflicted! Maybe this will settle him down." In addition to the sharp, unseen pulls at his scrotum, the sudden cold he felt, there were fingers stroking quite daintily up and down his erect member! Tickling along his underside, stroking up to his crown, a clawed thumb teasing along his tip until he thought he might release there and now! "There's a good boy! You're such a good boy. Just hold still, we're almost done. Ooooh, I'd have thought there'd be more blood." He could feel even more cold now, and even with his imagination running wild, he tried clenching his eyes shut. It didn't help. "Pass me the bowl, Sonia. I just need to crush..." He felt a sudden, sharp, aching pinch, somethign that made his stomach flip, and there was an audible crunch from somewhere! Moments later, there was a second. Sonia kept stroking, squeezing, cooing in soft tones. "Aaalmost done. There's a gooood boy."

The 'beast' couldn't help himself, his darkest fantasies were coming to life, blocking out all the terrors, all the consequences, all the pain. He could only imagine what was going on between his legs, imagining those large, orange-sized pair of nuts...and what would be happening to them. Sonia's voice echoed in his head, praising him, even as he finger's delightfully stroked...and he couldn't help himself. He screamed, he gasped, he cooed and purred, all seemingly muffled together in a loud, gagged moan as the last ropes of his vital male seed spurted uselessly out on his tawny belly. With shut eyes, he grimaced, he felt one last set of tugs, and heard the audible 'plinks' of weighted, fleshy things landing in a metal bowl, one after the other.

It was some moments later, while he felt further tugging, felt pinpricks along his scrotum root that he would feel fingers at his beak. Eyes opened, and there was Sonia, smiling sweetly, cooing comforting as claws stroked his cheeks. "You were wonderful." She kissed his forehead, and he couldn't help but feel the shame and pride mixed together. So this was what it was like to being fixed like a dog, like some house pet, the warm strokes causing his eartufts to shift in delight and shame. "We need to know you're going to accept your new life. If you don't..." She sighs, a longing sound that told of her disappointment. "Well we'll have to put you out. How long would a castrated gryphon last outside, hmm? Now, if you want to be our pet, to be doted and loved...you need to prove it." A bowl was presented. Hadrass had to stare, to blink several times to comprehend. Within were two large, fleshy pale orbs, still laced with blood. "You're going to be an obedient gryphon, and to ensure you do..." Setting the bowl down, she reached, and started unclasping his beak. Surprise leaped to the gryphon's face, but before he could think to talk, a vice-like grip clamped onto his still erect shaft, squeezing until all he could think to do was squawk!

"And if you're not an obediant gryphon, I'll make you wish you were born a hen, rather than made into one!" The warning was evident, even if Sonia glared at her companion for interfering.

"Don't listen to her, you'll not be hurt, unless you try to hurt us. Now, open your beak. Open up...goooood boy!" The praise was worse than the cruel comments he was beginning to realize. A single testicle was lifted from the bowl by dainty fingers, held carefully in tender claws that had just earlier been scratching his eartufts. "Now, you're going to chew, destroy, and swallow this. Do that, and you can be our pet. Don't, and you'll have to be a stray. Understand?" He's a scholar, a diplomat, a leader among gryphons, and she's still speaking to him as if he was a dog. It's hard to tell if that's what was making his cock still flushed, or the firm, warning grip to it's root!

Moments passed, and as he gave a hesitant, shame-filled nod of his head, he found that warm nut tossed into his beak like a canine treat. It took some time to work up the courage, feeling the warm, fleshy 'oyster' rolling about, but he did as he was told, chewing the precious orb into mush, and swallowing reluctantly.

"Goood boy! Suuuch a good boy. You're going to sleep in my room."

"Make sure to have the staff de-worm and de-flea it first dear." Sighing dejectedly, as if she had been denied a prize, Larah released her death-grip on the gryphon's cock, grimacing and shaking her fingers a moment. "Hmph, and a bath." The second testicle was snatched up by the latter ferret, bitten like a plum, and while Hadrass was hapless to avoid the sight shared with Sonia, who giggled and chewed on the rest! Just like that, his emasculation was complete.

"I've got a niiice pink collar we can use for you, but that can wait until you've been cleaned up."

Both ferrets left, giggling with each other, and talking of their upcoming day before the house servants came for the gryphon. He was untied, he was leashed, and with a terribly ashamed expression was lead like a dog to the baths.

A few others glanced his way, patrons and staff alike, some with surprise, some with amusement. The bath was quick, spartan, dutiful, with none of the perfumes or....stroking that was often accomplished, as he had received last visit. Why should they bother, he was a pet.

The thought of such ran through his mind, all the way up to where he was lead to the front door where the headmistress waiting. A well-aged fox, clad in silk that hung and accentuated her slim curves, the mistress knelt...and personally slipped off the leather lead.

"I do hope you enjoyed yourself, Sire Hadrass, and will feel free to visit whenever you wish." Confusion was more than evident. Standing there aside her personal guard, a handsome, young badger, she was acting as if this was any other visit! As with every guest, she personally thanked them for coming, she had done so for each other time he had visited. He stared, speechless, the large gryphon looking as if he simply couldn't comprehend. Finally caught out of his revere, he sat on his rump, and peered between his legs. Those big, potent gryphon balls rested safe and sound between his legs, just under that still-swollen sheath!

Still speechless, he felt fingers touch his beak, lifting it up to face the soft-smiling vixen. "As I said, I hope you enjoyed your visit. Sonia and Larah said you were their best customer in ages, and hope you will chose them again on your next constitutional. As I told you long ago, we have ways of finding our patron's deepest desires, and finding ways of making them come true. Even...if they require some well placed ice from our cellar and a pair of bull testes." The vixen outright winked! "Now, I believe you have a flight to make, best return home." Quite cutting off any response he might give, the headmistress tapped his curved beak, and shooed him out the door.

Watching him take flight, quite awkwardly it would seem as everything was taken into account, Headmistress Salia sighed in low exhaustion. "I wasn't sure if he'd go into a murderous rage, or be delighted." Again, the badger nodded, and Salia was left to her amused smile. There was always something delightful in catering to someone's secret desires. Especially when they paid so well.