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Wasn't really sure what I wanted to do. Threw in a few things outside of my interests to spice it up. Hope you enjoy :3

The night was just getting started. I left the clinic I worked at and made my way down the bar just a couple blocks away. Now that I'd gotten through the early testing phase it was time to really see what my miracle drug could do.

One of the patrons was of particular interest to me. The bar was far from classy. Just clean enough to remain open. The bar top was worn, stained and chipped. Most of the stools leaned to one side or another. The booth seats were more duct tape than fabric.

If not for my prey I wouldn't have entered this place. My clean slacks and polo shirt clearly marking me as an outsider. But the chubby hyena needed to learn a lesson. He wore the usual for him. Stained jeans and a matching tank top.

The long con was started weeks ago. A friendly smile, round of drinks after work. I'd loaned him my ear more nights than he deserved. Always bitching about work, Millennials, his wife, his son. But I understood him, the world just wasn't the same. That's how I set it up anyway.

Times were changing and the good ole days were where it was at. I'd force a laugh at his sexist, racist and homophobic remarks. Which brings me around to why I was here. Ben wasn't always fine with just talk. No he liked to take action. After treating one of his victims, beaten for wearing pants the hyena felt were too gay, I'd tracked him down.

The routine was built up over time. I'd show up, we'd chat. The drinks would flow and the last few times I even got him a cab home after buying him more liquor than he could handle. Ben was costing a pretty penny for sure. But it would be worth it.

“Hey stranger," I said taking the stool next to the older male.

I was late 30s, he was easily late 40s. Grey fur starting to blot out the spots on his muzzle.

“Bout time you showed up. Was starting to run dry! Look Lenny, my good buddy Preston showed up just in time to keep you busy back there."

I set him up with another round of drinks, settling on just a beer for myself. Ben slammed back the shot of whiskey and I just gave a wave letting the bartender know he could set him up with another. I kicked off the conversation complaining about Aaron, my assistant at the clinic.

“Damn kids, worthless these days Doc. Dead weight! I'd know, got a bunch of worthless sacks of my own."

“Tell me about it, entitled and whiny. He's the fourth one I've hired and just like the others. Going to have to let him go if he cant turn it around."

“Shiiiiit. No way he'd figure it out Doc. You've laid into him before and he keeps dicking around. Probably one of those metro pansies. Afraid to work cause he'd get dirty or break a claw. Had my share of them at the shop. Worthless fucks."

“I know, just was raised better. Don't want to give up. My dad would hate it if I just quit on the kid without giving it the best."

“No respect, we respected our elders and they taught us right. But damn, these days you just have to give lost causes the boot."

“Ain't that the truth. I'll fire him tomorrow, no more chances. No more young hires either. Wasted far too much training them."

The evening played out just like that. Both of us verbally beating down the sort that Ben hated. All the while he kept drinking. I was patiently waiting for the hyena to hit the wall I knew he was barreling straight towards. Sticking to the two drinks I always got myself while letting the other male drink his way through a bottle of cheap whiskey.

He was slumping in his seat almost three hours later. I gave Lenny, the bartender a look and called a cab with my cellphone. Paying for our drinks, plus a decent tip before I half carried the smelly male out to the cab.

It was a bit of a struggle to get him into the backseat. But I managed, even with him trying to push me away while saying he wasn't ready to go home yet. Good thing we weren't going to his house then. I told the driver to take us to my clinic. Explaining that Ben's wife was tired of him coming home drunk all the time.

“Give him someplace to sleep it off for a bit and I can catch up on work."

The driver just gave a nod and drove us the short distance. I had to run in and get a wheelchair. Ben had given up on walking completely and I was too small to weak to carry him fully. I paid the driver and waved him off. Pushing the passed out male inside. Locking up again before I headed back to the back up exam room.

It was hardly ever used. I had to have Aaron spray it down with disinfectant before he left. He'd been using it as a play room for him and his brother for a while. I wheeled Ben into the room and right up to a breeding stand. Bondage was a kink of mine and the device was a worthwhile investment. Ben groaned as I stripped off his pants.

The briefs he was wearing were just as sorry looking as the rest of his clothes. Urine stained, full of holes. I left him in the wheelchair, legs spread in nothing but the tank top and his underwear. Grabbing a catheter from the supply cabinet and some lube. I slicked up the tip before lowering the war torn undies. Threading the tip straight down into his exposed length.

Easing it down his cock. Once it was in place I inflated the end to hold it in place. Getting him onto the breeding stand was a challenge. He groaned, struggled a bit, but mostly remained completely limp. His larger body took a lot of me to get into position.

On his belly, legs spread and bound in place just under his ass. A leather strap went around his waist, another just under his arms. Both of which were strapped down at the bicep and his wrists and ankles were also strapped down. Leaving him propped on all fours, exposed and fully immobile. The thick straps could hold a guy twice his size with ease.

Next was the ball gag. Listening to him yell and carry on would be counter productive. My prize needed to learn his place after all. I stuck his arm with an IV, leaving him to sober up as his body was fed a steady supply of fluids. With a grin I switched off the light and closed the door. The clinic was closed on weekends so there was no risk leaving him there on a Friday night.

Ben didn't have a cellphone so once out of the bar he was fully off the radar. I left the clinic and headed home. My skunkhood was rock hard but I wasn't interested right now. No, I'd save every drop for the soon to be slut waiting for me across town.

It was a struggle to sleep knowing I had captured my prey. After a lot of tossing and turning I managed a few hours. Finally rolling out of bed just before six. Not bothering to shower I just brushed my fur and slipped on some clean clothes.

I grabbed something to eat first. No sense in starving myself after all. As for Ben, he'd have to convince me he deserved breakfast. My steps were a little lighter knowing I was on my way back to check in on him. I slipped into the clinic, keeping the front lights off and relocked the door.

My slacks were straining to contain my excitement. I swung the door open into the room and switched on the lights. Ben was right where I left him. Passed out and strapped down. Well that was no fun, he wasn't even up yet. My smile was replaced quickly by a scowl. The collection bag was nearly half full and he still had plenty of saline left.

I went to my office to fetch my laptop. Sitting on the exam table while I browsed the internet waiting for the nearby hyena to wake up. The hours dragged on and I was getting more and more impatient. The alcohol should be flushed from his system by now. I was silently cursing the deep sleeper.

Three it was almost nine when he came to. Jerking and fighting to speak through the gag. I snapped out of my daze and set the laptop aside before slipping off the exam table. Walking around him so I was fully in view.

“About time you woke up. Lucky for you I wanted to start with you conscious or I'd have fucked you raw by now."

He let out a steady stream of muffled words. Probably swearing more than the dad from Christmas Story while he was fighting the furnace. Muscles tensing, trying to rip himself free. The straps gave him no room to move. He was secured tight, just before the point of cutting off blood flow.

“Oh shut up you worthless bitch. You cant speak, stupid mutt like you can figure that out cant you? Guess not since you're still trying to talk."

The back of my paw slammed into his cheek hard. It hurt but I ignored it. I wasn't going to show weakness in front of him. He yelped into the gag and glared at me.

“Much better mutt. Guess you can teach an old dog new tricks. Though hyenas are related to cats. Stupid bitch like you probably didn't know that did you? That's okay, your Master is smart enough for us both."

He growled and I raised my paw again. Ben stopped and looked away from me.

“Not so stupid after all. Want me to tell you why I'm doing this? Almost a month ago to the day a young man came to my clinic. Black eye, bloody nose, missing two teeth and a cracked rib. Seems you took offense to his pants and roughed him up. He's healed by now, with the exception of the teeth. Healed physically, mentally he'll live with the fear you beat into him."

“At first I didn't know why I was mixing my special cocktails. Maybe I was just bored, or fetish of the day. I've always enjoyed being the big dog in the bedroom so to speak. Taking charge, it gets me off. It's easy for me to take charge. Just have the personality type for it."

“So really I had no use for it. But someone would and they'd need it. Two people close to me have used it to great effect. Using it to break another male to their will. Remaking those males to serve them better. You'll feel it too bitch. You'll want to fight it, I want you to fight it, to struggle."

“I want you to feel your thoughts become hazy, to slowly feel helpless. All while I strip away more and more of who you are. You see that boy may have been too afraid to push for justice, but not me. Now I'm going to remove that gag of yours and if you step out of line mutt, well you already know don't you?"

He remained still, not even moving to acknowledge my words. I unbuckled the strap holding the ball gag in his maw and he quickly spit it out.

“Oh you're dead fucker! So dead! You thought that kid was messed up? Just you- Ahh!"

His words were cut off by me swatting his ass hard with a clipboard. Snapping it in two with the force.

“Thought we covered this mutt. You're to behave for Master. Like I said, the other two needed help. I'm all Alpha, I will break every bit of you until there's nothing left and leave you begging for more. You've spent too much time thinking you were the peak. I've got news for you buddy, only way I'm seeing you is by looking down. Straight, fucking, down."

I crossed the room and pulled a riding crop from the closet. Moving back in front of Ben before giving the crop a firm swat. Forcing him to hear the tip cutting through the air. He started to struggle again. Tugging his wrists while trying to yank his legs free.

“You bastard you'll suffer for this!"

I took a step to his side and swung down hard. The leather tipped crop finding his ass. He yelped fighting the restraints. I gave his other ass cheek a swat just as hard. Another yelp joining the first. Which I rewarded with a third swat, this one harder.

“Stop. Yelping. Or. You'll. Get. Another. And. Another. And. Another." I said each word between swats. Each cry of pain earning another strike. He was up to twenty-six strikes by the time he remained silent. Tears wear streaming down his face, matting the fur as they went.

He was panting and fighting to keep his muzzle clenched shut.

“See mutt, you're already bending to my will. Biting your tongue and learning your place. Imagine a week like this, a month. What would you be like a year from now? The other two would have drugged you and twisted your mind quickly. This is what it's like to be with a proper Alpha."

“Now mutt, thank me. Properly too. You know what the penalty is."

“Thank you...Sir." He half whimpered between sobs.

“You're welcome mutt. Need to work on house breaking you though. Piddling yourself, I can see you filling the bag. Naughty mutt didn't even tell Alpha you had to go. Here let me give you a shower to help you remember."

I quickly deflated the tip and slipped it from Ben's length. He shuddered and gasped as it was removed from me. His eyes on me the whole time. I grabbed the now almost full urine bag, pointed the tip of the catheter at his face while raising the bag above the tube.

“No! Stop! You fucking asshole! I did what you said! I really will kill you, you son of whore!"

He yelled and cursed the whole time I sprayed his face down with his own piss. Soaking his headfur down as well. Not stopping until the bag was empty.

“Damn mutt, you smell rank. Don't think I didn't notice you speaking out of turn either."

“No please, Sir, Master, anything just please!"

“Lick up your mess and convince me, really convince me mutt, not to tan your hide."

He looked at the puddle of piss on the vinyl floor below him and whined before he looked back at me.

“No, you have one chance here mutt. Lick it, now. If I don't see progress by the time I get back from the closet you'll wish you'd obeyed the first time."

I turned and crossed the room. Selecting a leather flogger this time. I stepped back around him and watched as he hesitantly licked the floor. Cringing at the taste but going back for another lick and another.

“I don't know, sure seems like you didn't start till you saw what I grabbed. Better really beg Alpha not to punish you mutt."

He whimpered and doubled his efforts. Whining between licks, I could see the tears beginning to return.

“I don't hear much begging, the licking improved though. Would hate to have to tan your hide just because my mutt hasn't fully given in."

“Please Sir, I'm sorry."

“I'll be good for you Alpha."

“Please don't punish me Sir."

I trailed the leather strips through his back fur. Causing him to wince and whine.

“Good mutt, I'll be generous this time. Now, will you suck my Alpha cock?"

“Please Sir, no. Don't make me."

“Choice hasn't been yours since you brought this upon yourself. You will suck my cock, no teeth. Or I'll have to punish you."

I undid my pants and stood in front of his face. Letting my hard cock spring out into the open. All six inches just out of his reach.

He turned his head away in disgust. Lips curled, eyes refusing to meet my gaze.

“Have it your way mutt. Time for your punishment. Then a little medicine. Maybe after that you'll be ready to suck my balls dry. If not, well I can always make it worse for you."

He looked at me visibly panicked. But it was too late. You had to be firm or they'd lose respect for you. An Alpha's job was more than just barking out orders all the time. It was a full time gig, taking power and control and keeping it that way.

I brought the leather strips down across his upper flank. Leaving enough length for them to curl around his chest and connect with his nipple. He yelped, the strike was hard. No build up, just straight into it. Had this been a simple play session I'd have been more gentle to start. But this was a punishment for someone who was violent and cruel.

He'd abused his power, his strength. It was my duty to set things right. So I adjusted my position to give his other flank a similar strike. He earned ten on each side. Each time I tried to leave enough room to try and nick his nipples. All through it he begged for mercy, pleading that he'd do better.

With bruised flanks he'd better improve because there were still plenty of fleshy regions for me to attack. I dropped the flogger near him and walked over to the drug cabinet. Losing my pants and boxers along the way. I pulled the bottle I was looking for from the cabinet and grabbed a fresh needle. Plunging the tip through the top and into the clear fluid.

Ben watched as I drew some into the syringe.

“What is that?" He asked nervously.

“Mutt, what did I say about speaking out of turn? Want a double punishment?"

He lowered his ears, quickly shaking his head.

I walked up behind him. Using my free hand to hold his tail to the side before slowly pushing the sharp tip into his scrotum. Piercing his right ball before injecting it with half the fluid. He yelped at the stick and would have jumped had the straps not been so tight.

Slowly I withdrew the needle and inserted it into his left one. Emptying the last of the fluid before pulling the needle back out. I tossed the spent needle into the sharps bin before leaning down behind him to watch my work.

“Gave a similar drug to Aaron once. He really enjoys what it's done to his fuck toy. Cant say you'll enjoy it too much."

I grinned, watching as his orbs slowly started to shrink in size. The minutes ticked by as they shriveled. Ben whimpered, he could tell something was happening. He just couldn't see what. But I could, his balls were half the size they were before and still going. By the time they were finished they'd have gone from just under golfball sized to double the size of Skittles.

His sack retracted until it was just barely visible. I took one of his minuscule balls between my fingers, rolling it around slowly.

“Mutt may as well have been neutered. Hyena nuts are easy to miss, practically flat."

He whimpered and tried to look but the breeding stand blocked his view from the underside and he was too tightly bound to look at them another way. I grabbed my phone and snapped a quick picture before showing it to him.

“What have you done to me?"

“Careful mutt, never said you could speak. Ready to suck a cock or want to see just how far this can go?"

“You...You cant keep me like this forever! They'll look, we were seen together."

“Hard way it is then. But first let's get one thing straight. Your wife told you to quit coming home drunk. She'll figure you went home with a friend to sleep it off. If not well we took a cab. Everyone at the bar knows I work at a clinic, sure, but not which one."

“We took a cab, with all the companies in this city it will take a while to find the one that was at the bar around the time we left. I took a cab to the bar so no one knows what car I drive."

“Happy enough to drink on my dime. Share your thoughts, woes. Never even bothering to ask anything of me. By the time they sort out where you are you'll be such a little slut you'll tell whoever comes that you were here getting fucked and loving every second of it."

“Now let's get to your next punishment. It sure seems you enjoy the abuse. If you didn't you'd be nice and obedient by now. Nursing on my cock, following every instruction to the letter. Begging for me to take your virginity and fuck the heterosexual out of you."

“Stop! Alpha please! I'll do it! I'll do anything! Just stop!"

“Now now mutt, being an Alpha means I have to follow through with punishments. You have to learn I mean what I say or you'll just try to scam me to get out of punishments. An Alpha means what they say. Their word is law."

He whimpered and pleaded with every step I took back to the drug cabinet. Promising, swearing he'd behave for me. He even hesitantly said he'd suck my cock. I could see the disgust on his face when he made the offer. Only having said it to placate me and stop what was already started. I pulled out another drug, this one Aaron had used before. Taking no time at all to load another syringe with it before placing the bottle back.

“Please Master, I'll do anything. Say anything. I'll tell the cops I came here on my own. It was my idea even. Just please don't do this."

I ignored him as I dropped to me knees at his side. Taking his limp hyena cock in my free hand. His begging really jumped up another notch and them some at that. Promising me anything and everything I just forgave him. He cried out as I pushed the sharp metal tip into his shaft and emptied the contents into it.

“It's done mutt, I'd say you're seven inches or so soft. For now, but soon it'll match the useless strip of skin you call a sack."

“Oh God please no! Not that Master! Please! Anything but that!"

I spanked his visibly red ass hard, his yelp ringing out between sobs. He was able to look down and see his tip as his shaft slowly began to recede. No more words were spoken. He just whimpered and cried as his masculinity was completely robbed from him. His balls, his cock, his macho tough guy attitude. In a matter of a couple hours I'd pushed him further than he could have imagined.

He was sniffling as he cried, having been injured in a way he'd never felt before. Mucus filled his nose and he fought to breath. All while I stayed there watching his shaft wilt away to two and a half inches of barely visible flesh.

I almost felt bad for him. But I remembered his victim every time doubt entered my mind. An innocent person was beaten by him for no reason at all. I didn't know if there were others but I was dead set to make sure he would be Ben's last.

I took his chin in my hand when I returned to my position in front of him. Lifting it until he was looking up at me. Tears still hanging in his eyes. I'd be lying if I said I wasn't still rock hard. Through it all my wood stuck it out. Drooling pre just inches away from his lips.

“Lick it, hurt me in any way and you'll suffer in ways that make what I've done so far seem merciful and tame."

His tongue slowly, and I mean slowly, slid from his muzzle out to run over my tip. A spurt of pre shot out onto his tongue. He fought to keep at it. Licking my tip a little faster now that he'd already made it beyond the point of no return.

Ben was broken, physically and emotionally. Giving in to my will. I rubbed his ears gently. Encouraging him to keep at it. My fingers working the sensitive flesh while he started to really get into pleasing me. Opening his maw on his own to take my throbbing cock into it. I moaned softly, rubbing the back of his head and down his neck.

Maybe he thought I'd restore him if he sucked me off. Maybe he really was just done fighting. I didn't know nor did I care. He was obeying, and while his blow job was sub par, I was enjoying it. I let him swallow down a few more spurts of pre before I pulled away from him.

He watched silently as I moved behind him. He whimpered, clearly understanding what was next. I lubed up my spit covered shaft and dropped to my knees behind him. Nudging his tail to the side, he wasn't ready to go this far. But he wasn't eager to fight against it.

I eased into him, rewarding his new found good behavior by doing my part to make it enjoyable. He winced slightly, tensing. I rubbed his lower back, holding my hips still.

“Relax mutt, just relax and it'll start to feel good."

He gave a nod and lowered his ears. He struggled to relax but I was patient and just inched in as I could. He gave a grunt when I bottomed out inside of him. The hyena was full of cock, no longer a virgin in that hole.

I eased my hips back, holding in at just the tip. He tensed and whimpered as I withdrew. I leaned down and nibbled his shoulder. Realizing my mistake too late, I forgot about hosing him down with his piss which was now mostly dry. My nose having gone scent dead to it some time ago. My hips moved forward and we both moaned.

My slow pace lasted longer than needed. I drew it out just to hammer home the point about obeying feeling good compared to misbehaving. My hips started to pick up the pace as his moans were becoming more and more prevalent. My heavy sack bumping against the near flat patch where his proud orbs had once been.

It didn't take too long for the pressure to build to the boiling point. I'd spent so long getting off on beating him down that it was coming on faster than usual. I thrust into him hard, moaning loudly as my balls shot thick strands of sticky skunk cum into him. Claiming his depths and marking them as mine.

After I caught my breath and the last drops oozed from my throbbing shaft I pulled from him. Noticing the very small droplets under the broken hyena. I rubbed my hands over his bruised ass gently.

“Did you cum?"

“Yes...Yes Alpha. It was...different."

“Okay mutt, just one more thing and then I'll set you free. This one wont hurt. But I need to give you that drug I talked about earlier. So everything we've done will remain consensual. I want to trust you, but I'm not ready to."

“Yes Sir, I....I understand. It wont hurt?"

“No it wont, it'll be like a warm blanket in your brain. Then you'll feel nice and cozy."

He said nothing as I dosed the IV drip line. It wouldn't take long, directly into the bloodstream. He'd take to it much faster than the other two did when they were drugged. I just rubbed the hyena's ears and shoulders. Waiting for the effects to set in.

Ben huffed, moving his head to take in more of my scent. It only took five minutes for it to kick in. I unbuckled him, starting with his wrists. He got in the way a bit as I worked. Early sniffing every bit of me he could get to.

Launching himself into me once he was free. He didn't even get a step in before he fell to the floor. Muscles stiff from being locked in place for over 12 hours. I helped him get to his feet. Rubbing a hand over his chubby belly.

“Now mutt, time to work a few things out."

The adjustments I made to him were relatively few. Just that he was gay, and acted out as a way to hide who he was from the world. I reminded him that he didn't want what I did initially. That he was afraid to be with another male. But he had consented. His punishments, I told him were because he couldn't let go of the fake image of himself he created.

He was happy that I did it, and that he agreed to come back with me and experience what it was like to be gay. I did alter his fetishes a bit, making him a masochist. But asserting that he was to always do as he was told.

By the time the police arrived to ask about him we'd showered and he'd changed into a spare set of scrubs that were in the back supply room. He happily told them that he was just here with me enjoying himself and that he finally felt free for the first time in his life.

He wasn't really my type, but I'd keep him around. Always nice to have a playmate to share an evening with. And with me in control he'd shower more often and dress nicer at least.

There you have it, be sure to watch me if you want to read more. Thanks for reading :3