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Jared shook his head as he leaped from one building to another, the costumed great dane frantically looking from one place to another as he jumped over the city. No matter where he glanced, however, his target remained out of sight. And his worry made him run even faster.

"Damn it, Jerome, damn it!"

That cheetah needed to accept that things had changed, but he wouldn't. Even with all of the times they'd spent together, even with all their nights where they'd unwillingly ended up in each other's arms, that damn feline couldn't get over the fact that he'd been changed. No matter how much he wanted his life to be the same as it once was, it just wouldn't happen. Not with his new submissive mindset.

He pushed himself to go faster, leaving craters in the rooftops of the buildings, but he didn't care. The great dane knew that could be paid for. Losing Jerome...not so much.

His mind was still on that note he'd found in the apartment after he'd gotten home. The cheetah must have left it a little more than an hour ago, so there might be time to stop him. Might.

The letter's contents still blazed in his mind.

_Captain Courage,

I'm going to try one more time to reclaim what I used to be. I don't know if I'll be successful, but I can't keep living as someone's bitch. I need to be the person I used to be. If I can't...well, at least I'll help you draw someone else out of hiding. I'm going after the Carnie; if you want to try and catch him, I'll be at the pier.

See you soon, hopefully.

Jerome._

The whole idea of going after someone else like this was beyond stupid, but the cheetah must have been desperate. Jared clenched his teeth as he started rushing faster over the lower buildings, shaking his head as he ran towards the waterfront as fast as he could.

You stubborn, stupid cat...

I'm an idiot.

That was the only thing that Jerome could think as he ran from one carnival ride to another, trying to dodge the strange creations of the Carnie as he was pursued. He ducked behind the ferris wheel, panting softly as a number of plush creatures slammed against the metal. Despite all laws of physics, he swore that the metal was getting dented by the attacks of the little prizes.

He wasn't doing well. His clothes were ripped, and he was half naked with more than a bit of his privates threatening to come free. The cheetah looked over his shoulder, panting for breath, and barely dodged a baseball that came flying out of one of the batting cage machines.

"Are you trying to capture me or kill me?!"

"Either one! You'll work as bait or as a toy, for Captain Courage or me!"

Guess word's getting around, he thought with a bit of depression. The fact that he was getting known as the superhero's bitch wasn't something that he liked. It was one of the main reasons he'd come out here, to prove that he wasn't just...no, that he wasn't a toy. But it was so hard to resist around Jared...

He was knocked out of that train of thought as another slam of plush against metal almost knocked him off his feet. The ferris wheel pod wasn't going to protect him for much longer, and it was better to run now while he still had some cover.

The cheetah darted off of the platform, vaulting the fence and heading towards the next line of booths. He could already see some of the prizes and machines stirring, and he knew that he was risking a lot. This could very well turn into a lane of death traps, but that was something he had to risk.

Jerome ducked beneath a burst of baseballs, running as fast as his feet would carry him, chased by the Carnie's words.

"Look at you. Do you always shimmy your ass like that, little bitch? If you want me to catch you, stop running! I bet you'll like my cock even more than that hero of yours."

I don't want cock! I don't...I don't...

He shuddered at the feeling of his ass puckering, glad that he at least had some clothing to keep him covered up, but he could also feel his body wanting to stop. Jerome fought the urge, but the reminders of how good his great dane friend felt inside of him started to slow him down. The Carnie laughed even louder, and sounded closer.

"Heh, that's it, you bitch. Slow on down. You know you want it. And who knows, you might like it on the other side. People like you aren't anything to heroes like Captain Courage. You're just something for them to get their rocks off. Me? You'll always know where you stand. A little cum dump. But that's all you want to be now, isn't it?"

Jerome shook his head, ducking the pounce of a plushy heading his way. He didn't really want that...did he?

As he ducked around a corner, panting for breath, he just barely heard the sound of something thumping along in the distance. A glance out towards the city showed him just what he wanted to see. Captain Courage, his friend, was bouncing along. He was almost there.

His relief was suddenly thrown out the window as a hand grabbed him. Jerome only had time to gasp before he was spun around, pinned against a wall. The Carnie, a wolf in clown make-up, smirked at him.

"Now you're mine. And for making me chase you...well, I think it's time for you to pay me back."

The idea was...less than reprehensible, particularly as the Carnie moved closer and Jerome felt that thick cock starting to press against him. But it was clear that the villain hadn't seen Captain Courage yet. He didn't know that the hero was coming, nor did he know that things were about to get a lot worse for him.

Jerome could use that.

He slowly reached down, trying to remember how he acted with Jared as he pulled the ripped bits of his clothes out of the way, exposing his ass. The Carnie chuckled.

"That's it, bitch. Give me what I want."

Just...take as long as you can...

He tried to tell him that he just wanted to buy Jared time to get here, but he couldn't help but feel his body beg for more, for his hero to take a little bit longer to get here so he could enjoy that big cock all the more.

It took Captain Courage two minutes to reach the pier carnival after he caught sight of the fight going on, and one more minute to find the copulating pair of civilian and villain. He walked up behind them, shaking his head at the scene and - surprisingly - feeling a pang of jealousy at the sight of that wolf fucking HIS friend.

He had to admit that the sight was pretty sexy, though. The great dane walked up slowly, watching as the villain's balls slapped against the cheetah's small, tight ass again and again. It was like watching a big dog fucking a kitten, considering how big the wolf was, and how slight Jerome had become over the last few weeks. Perhaps something of the mind modification had turned him into something of a femboy? Or maybe he just needed to make sure that his friend got some more food.

In any case, he hesitated just long enough for the Carnie to get his load off. Seeing the white spurts of seed leaking out of his friend's ass was more than enough to spur him into action, and he lashed out with as hard a punch as he remembered giving for years.

With the wolf sent flying into the top pod of the ferris wheel and shattering a number of booths along the way, Jared turned to his friend -

And was shocked to see him standing up, grabbing one of the nearby plushes, and wiping his ass with it. The canine blinked a couple of times until Jerome looked at him.

"What, did you think I wanted that?"

"Well, you were moaning a lot at it."

"That was acting!"

Jared raised his eyebrow, and after a few seconds, Jerome blushed.

"Okay, it was mostly acting."

"You weren't, um..."

"No, no. That..."

The cheetah sighed, putting the cum-soaked teddy bear down, and sitting down on the ground with it. Jared slowly pulled himself over, sitting by his friend.

"What's wrong?"

"I couldn't..."

Jerome pulled his legs up.

"I was wanting it again. Not like with you, but...he was calling me a bitch, and telling me how much he wanted to use me. And I...I liked it. I wanted it."

Jared gently tugged his friend close, wrapping him in as tight an embrace as he wanted to risk.

"We'll find a way to fix this. I promise."

"But..."

"What?"

"What if I don't want to fix it anymore?"

Jerome looked up at him.

"What if I...what if I'm starting to like this?"

He quickly let go, knowing that his touch started activating the little 'curse' that was on his friend's mind. Pushing himself back a few steps for good measure, he watched as the giddy look in Jerome's eyes quickly faded away, and shook his head.

"Let's try that again, huh? We'll find a way to fix this."

"I...I know you're looking hard, Jared."

"I promised I would."

"But..."

Jared could hardly believe his eyes as he watched the cheetah step closer again, this time deliberately taking his hand and squeezing it. He could already see the giddiness coming back, but it didn't have enough time to take over his friend's mind. He could see that much. It was still Jerome talking when he said:

"I like it...I want to be...yours..."

And he most definitely wasn't the one in charge when the cheetah reached down, grabbing at his quickly expanding spandex bulge.

"If I'm going to be with someone...at least I can be with a guy that will take care of me...and someone that will do what he can to keep me safe...and takes care of my needs as much as his own."

"Je-Jerome -"

"How about...how about you take us somewhere private...and you show me just how much better hero cock feels than villain?"

He could already hear the giggles slipping into the cheetah's voice, but by then, Jared didn't have enough control of himself to stop. He grabbed hold of the eager feline, and started running out from the pier. The cops would be along soon, and they'd deal with the Carnie. He had something else to deal with, something that was far more pressing. He leaped off of the concrete, and started making his way back through the city.

Never thought I'd have the challenge of a boner while I was making my way home, Jared thought as he landed on top of his apartment building. He lived on the top floor, so thankfully no one would have heard the loud thump of his landing, but he still moved quickly, his suit stretching as his cock continued to throb.

Jerome wasn't helping matters, either. The cheetah was all over him, kissing at his neck and grinding against that bulge and encouraging its growth. The great dane almost had to waddle his way off of the top of the roof and onto the stairs, and he barely managed to restrain himself from throwing the cheetah against the wall and fucking him then and there.

When he was back in his apartment, though...

He slammed the door hard enough that cracks appeared in the walls, and he threw the cheetah onto the couch. Jerome barely had the time to throw his ass in the air before Jared was on him, ripping those rags off of him and leaving him completely naked.

"You are a fucking tease..."

"And you...take too long..."

The cheetah wiggled his ass, and the canine grinned, grabbing hold of those spotted ass cheeks and pulling them apart. The soft moan from the kitty cat left him grinning more than ever, and he leaned in, examining that pucker.

It was stretched out from the rough fuck that he'd gotten from the Carnie, but it wasn't damaged. Whatever had happened between the two of them had been careful, and he wouldn't be surprised if all the 'practice' that Jerome had gotten from him had trained his ass to be ready for cock at any time.

He'd have to test that, but later. He leaned in, sniffing softly. Most of the cummy scent was gone, replaced with nothing more than the hot and salty smell of a good ass. He moaned, his cock getting harder, almost dripping inside of his costume as he pressed his nose right up to the pucker. The heat, the warmth, the sheer need coming off of it left him growling.

It puckered and twitched under his nose, and it only got worse as he pulled back and started dragging his tongue along it. Loud yowls and whimpers from the cheetah filled the air, and he grinned to himself as he kept taunting, teasing that hole with his tongue. He dragged it along the pucker with long, firm swipes, and felt it stretch as he tugged it along with his tongue. The slight taste of seed was drowned out by the hot, bitter taste that the hole had, and he growled as he pulled his head back.

"Heh, feel good to have some real attention back here?"

"Mmmm, you have no, no idea."

"I bet."

Jared smirked as he dug into the 'task' of rimming his lover. He dragged his tongue up and down between those ass cheeks, gradually loosening the hole more and more. The wrinkled texture of the cheetah's rim almost tickled his tongue, and he grinned as he felt it getting more and more relaxed with each successive lick. The great dane squeeze those ass cheeks tighter, keeping them from squirming as his cheetah friend started wriggling.

"Oooh, Jared...feels so...so good..."

He smirked as he started pressing his tongue against that hole more firmly, grinning to himself as it flexed. Each little touch, each little push started making it bend inwards, opening up for him bit by bit. Flick, flick, flick went his tongue, and it relaxed more, and more, until -

"MMMPH!"

Jerome's moan was all he needed to hear to know that it was the right choice. Thrusting his tongue in deep, he worked it in and out of the hot pucker. It flexed around his tongue, squeezing on him before relaxing, only to squeeze again. He could hear the cat's yowls and whimpers as he pushed it deep enough to flick over his friend's special bump, and then he heard the soft splut sounds of pre jetting into the sofa cushions.

He kept it up for almost five minutes before finally giving a little bit of mercy, tugging his head back and licking his lips. His handiwork, a wet, open hole that was begging for more attention, only turned him on further.

The hero reached down to his belt, undoing it, and Jerome looked back at him.

"You...you're gonna fuck me...right?"

"Oh yes. Gonna fuck you and mark you as mine."

"Mmm, do it hard...I need it hard, hehehehe."

"You keep me hard all the time, you little pest."

He spanked the cheetah, the impact barely making a ripple over those hard ass cheeks, but it got Jerome to yelp again. Smiling, he pulled out his cock and stroked the large length, feeling the rigidity that had been there for the last fifteen minutes. The need that he'd been stomping down came roaring back, and he couldn't deny it any longer.

He lined himself up slowly, dragging his cock between those wet, fuzzy ass cheeks. Jerome made it easier by holding them apart, letting him aim for that puckering, twitching hole. It almost seemed to swallow around his cock tip, the cheetah's body begging in its own way for the cock that it craved. Jared had no reason to hold back, and he didn't as he forced his way in, slamming in up to the hilt on the first thrust.

Falling onto the cheetah's back, he laid his hands over the feline's as he started humping away, pounding against that slender rump with a vengeance. He growled under his breath as he hilted again and again, the wet smack of his balls against that ass making him more and more eager to spill his load. Every weak clench around his shaft made his need leap higher, and he growled as he pushed the weaker, smaller male down against the couch.

As his fingers curled around Jerome's hands, Jared licked at the back of his neck, humping away with the frantic need of a man that had been teased for far too long. The heat around his cock, the constant moans from his little feline, his little - dare he say - bitch, left him breathless.

"You want it so bad?"

"Yeah...yeah...need it...always..."

"You want to be mine?"

"Yes...Captain Courage's...slut...your...kitty."

The way that his friend had changed, the way that he finally sounded at ease with his curse, was heartening in no small measure to him. The great dane smiled, even as he fucked him harder, faster. He could feel that ass tensing up against him, bracing itself for each thrust, and it meant that his cock was getting the royal treatment of being squeezed and stroked with each slam in.

He could feel his knot getting bigger and bigger, and he knew that it wouldn't be long before he was blowing his load deep in that hole. Jared shifted his grip, pulling himself back up and holding those fuzzy hips as he thrust at a different angle, more down and less straight.

The resulting moans left him more than a little proud of himself.

"Gonna cum, kitty?"

"Oh god, oh god..."

"I'll take that as a yes."

Smirking, he kept up the angle, feeling his own balls starting to pull up. He shifted his position just a little, putting his foot up on the cheetah's hips to hold him down, and he felt the feline shudder all the more. He liked being kept down? Well, he could do that.

His knot battered against that wet, loose hole, slowly working further and further in. The moans from Jerome each time he was stretched a bit further made the dane grin, and push harder, harder. He could feel his own climax building up, getting so close. All he needed was -

POP.

And there it was. As the knot locked them together, he lost control and came hard. The feeling of his seed splurting deep, filling Jerome up and then pushing back, was all that he could hope for. It swirled around his cock as it tried to push back out from sheer volume, but his knot kept it all locked in. The cheetah would be marked as his.

Slowly, he came down from his pleasure high, pulling back and dragging Jerome with him. He laid them down on the other side of the sofa, only to chuckle at the cum stain that was left on the cushions.

"Heh, looks like you couldn't hold it, kitty."

"Hehehehe, nope. It was too good."

"Just like you."

He patted the cheetah on the head and leaned back. His knot would hold them together for a while, but he didn't mind that. It kept that hot little kitty butt on his cock, and that was more than worth it in and of itself. However, knowing that Jerome would be staying close to him anyway, staying in this happy, subby mindset, was also good.

The feline leaned against his chest, rubbing at it, and he leaned down and licked the cheetah on the cheek.

"You just promise me one thing, Jerome."

"Hmmm?"

"Don't go chasing supervillains anymore?"

"Heh...that depends on how good you keep me satisfied."

The cheetah winked, and the great dane groaned. Somehow, he had the feeling that a lot of villains were going to get as acquainted as he was with the cheetah's ass if he didn't keep his attention focused on Jerome.

Well, he was a superhero. Time to start showing what he could do.

The End