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A seven and a half foot timber wolf on his left and a nine foot tall clydesdale to his right, Linus felt even smaller than he usually did as he followed the two massive anthros. He was absolutely petite in comparison. Narrow frame, weak muscles, standing at four foot ten inches, five feet even when his posture was rigid and proper. That was usually the case though, being fully human in a world full of modified beings. He was frail, weak, tiny, prey, either one of the anthros could pick him up, toss him against a wall, and tear him apart without breaking a sweat. Part of him found the thought of that terrifying, a larger part of him found that exciting.

The pair led him in complete silence through the dark hallways, the walls covered in intricately designed wallpaper, accented by purple silk drapes. They pass the occasional door, most are closed, muted by sound proofed walls and solid wood doors. Yet those that were opened, either partially or fully, were full of the sights and sounds of wild fucking and obscene acts of lust that made his cheeks flush. He tried not to look, but it almost seemed as though they wanted him to look and listen, to indulge in the hedonism as though it were a luxurious bath.

The three arrived at a pair of large, ornate doors, the pair standing on both sides to pull each open in perfect unison. They waited patiently for him, Linus's head dipping as he walked through the doors, which closed right behind him. He jumped slightly, looking back behind him, before looking ahead. He saw her, Illiana Snowfur, a tall, proud polar bear sitting behind the desk with a pair of augmented reality Pince-nez glasses resting on the bridge of her muzzle. Upon seeing him, she lifted her head and removed the glasses.

"Ah, you're the new potential recruit, aren't you? Linus? Please, come here, sit," she said, sweeping a hand before her.

She moved gracefully, even being as large as she was. Her shoulders were somewhat broad, though largely to fit the massive pair of M cup breasts that dominated her chest comfortably. Her tall posture perfectly poised, arms thick down to her wrists and fingers. Her fur was a pristine white that gleamed even in the dim light of the room, marred only by an obsidian diamond that rested on her brow.

He nodded meekly and walked towards one of the two leatherbound chairs sitting before her solid oak desk. As he climbed up into the chair, she interrupted him with a dull slapping sound. "No, not there. Here sweetheart," she said, patting her lap. "This is a job that requires a significant degree of physical intimacy. If you can't feel comfortable just sitting in my lap, then you're not cut out to work here."

Linus's face bloomed in a deep red blush, but he shakily nodded his head, walking around her desk. She swiveled her chair towards him, legs opening up as he drew closer. The front slip of her qipao shifted aside, showing off the thick bulge of a masculine sheath and large, heavy balls over womanhood, laid bare without any sight of panties to hide them. His eyes widened, but he didn't stop, heart pounding louder and faster, her sharp ears catching the sound of it as he grew closer.

Even sitting down, she made him feel tiny, posture keeping her a few good inches taller than him, broader than his body by half. The sight of her genitals were even intimidatingly large, his own shaft and orbs minuscule in comparison. And yet he wasn't intimidated by how big she was, or how she would easily be able to hurt him if she wanted, but excited by the sheer size and dominant presence of her.

As Linus came closer he pressed his palms into one of her legs, using it to help lift himself into her lap. She leaned in slightly, breasts coming closer to his face, grabbing at his body to help lift him up. She did it with such ease and grace, drawing him onto one of her legs so easily it was as though she were Santa Claus picking up a toddler. Her hand rested on his shoulder, drawing him closer to her body so he was pressed up against her chest and frame. His cheek grew more flush with blood, but he couldn't help sheepishly smiling at the feeling of her body against his, soft torso and breasts welcoming him into her embrace.

"So, my cute little pet, what's a sweet thing like you wanting to become a whore? You seem much too shy to have any experience as a prostitute, I even very much doubt you've lost your virginity," Illiana said, hand stroking over his short hair, her dull claws tickling at his skull and neck, sending goose bumps down his back.

"Um, w-well, I have, t-to one of your girls actually. T-Tammy I think? The latex bird girl," he sputtered, equal parts excited and intimidated. "She said I was cute and thought I'd be a good addition."

She canted her head to one side, brow raising in curiosity. "And you agreed? I definitely agree with her that you're cute, and I could think of a dozen things to do with you just by looking at you." She paused for a second, hand sliding down his back towards his ass. "Oh so many things," she added, giving his rear a playful squeeze. "But this job requires a certain temperament, a... depraved free spirit, one I don't think you have. Tammy's not cheap, so you must have a good job, you don't need this."

He shifted slightly on her lap, not trying to pull away from her hand, but his manhood starting to grow hard in his slacks. "W-well, I do, but it's... unfulfilling. And frankly, knowing what y-you have access to, how you can change people like me..." His gaze looked down, hands covering his lap. "... it excites me. I might not be exactly the... picture of depravity, but I've always wanted to be something else, someone else. And the way Tammy made me feel... if I can have more of that, I'm happy to give it a try."

Illiana grinned, eyes catching sight of his growing erection as she squeezed at his rear. "Well, I can change you, but there's not a lot of demand for big studs, and I couldn't change you into one anyway. It'd put too much strain on your little body." Her other hand came down to his crotch, eliciting a quiet gasp from him as her digits teased over his shaft, making it grow harder and throb. "Now, cute, submissive boy toys, plenty of demand there, but, and it's a big but, you'd probably be the one catching, and most customers would enjoy stretching open your delicious ass in a way you couldn't accommodate them now."

Linus lowered his head, her almost maternal nature making him feel comfortable enough to hide his face in her breast. "That-that's what I want," he admitted. The words were muffled by her bosom, but he knew she could hear him, even feel it in the hefty stirring underneath his ass. He pulled his head back and turned it to rest his cheek on her chest. "Clo-Chloe showed me how goo-good it could feel. I want... more of that. I want to be like her, but I want to feel more of... that."

"Well, that can certainly be arranged, but the transformation procedure can be very expensive. It'll put you in my debt for quite sometime, and it's not something you can just decide you don't want later on. It's a one way trip. You can always change yourself a bit, but you'll never be able to come back to..." Her hand rubbed harder into his cock, his shaft dripping pre-cum into his pants, starting to leave a little stain on his pants. "completely return to being this."

Linus's knee bounced as he thought then shook his head. "I've thought about this, I've thought about nothing but this since I saw her. I'm tired of being this weak, useless little thing. I don't care how much I'm in debt, it's better than this any day of the week," he said, his voice sure and strong as he spoke. He looked up to her, and smiled, arms wrapping around her body as best he could to draw himself closer, ignoring that he was pressing more firmly into her breast. "Please, change me, I... I want to be a fuck toy like Tammy is."

She stared at him for a few, agonizingly long seconds before smirking. A hand lifted up from his crotch, somewhat wet by his pre-cum as she pet him over the head. "Gladly. In fact, I know just what to make you into," Illiana said. Her head turned and she reached to a handle, pulling open a drawer to produce a gem from the drawer, identical to the one on her head. She brought it to his forehead and said. "I need you to say yes, loudly, before I can install this. Do you accept this gift?"

Linus looked up, staring at the gem, the deep black diamond absorbing light in such a way that it seemed like a void being held in the air. "Yes, I do," he said, eyes closing and head tilting back.

"Good boy," Illiana said in a quiet whisper, bringing the gem to his forehead.

It was cold for a brief moment, then suddenly warm. He felt it adjust, centering on his brow as it grew closer then almost seemed to vanish. His back arched, a gasp escaping from throat as a warm fluid began to expand and flow over his skull. It sank into his skin, absorbing his hair and feeding into his mouth, nostrils and ears. It encompassed and filled every opening and pore, dissolving his clothes effortlessly into nothing, like water washing away cotton candy. More and more he was covered with a white-latex, shapes smoothing over and fusing. He became featureless and genderless, nothing more than a blank template vaguely Linus shaped to be remolded into something else.

"Excellent, now, would you permit me to change you? I think I've got something that'll work just delightfully for you," Illiana said, somehow Linus being able to hear despite lacking anything resembling ears. He nodded, somewhat hesitantly, but once he knew he could move, he nodded more vigorously. She smiled and leaned in, kissing him on the cheek. "Good, you'll love it, I'm sure."

She kept him on her lap as her hands roamed over his body, her words whispering over his body as her hands massaged his form. Each touch and breath felt like bliss, his mind growing blank from pleasure as his body reformed. He could feel his nose and mouth stretching out before him into a muzzle, ears rising a top his skull as his hips widened and legs reshaped into a digitigrade configuration. She gave him a plush full ass and a curled tail that soon began to wag. The tips of his ears, once rigid, flopped down lazily, as she gave him paws on his hands and feet. His eyes reshaped into large round orbs, tongue falling out of his muzzle as he looked down to watch his bare crotch grow into a petite sheathe and a small set of balls.

"Go ahead, take a look at yourself in the mirror," Illiana said with a grin, helping him down from her lap and motioning towards a large mirror.

Linus leapt down from Illiana's lap, arms suddenly splaying out and his balance falling forward. His hands quickly catching himself, easily standing on all fours as though he were little more than a pet, the idea making his heart race and wagging tail start to wiggle his rear excitedly. He tried standing up, finding it somewhat difficult to keep up, but not impossible to walk on two legs. He stepped towards the mirror and his ears flattened against his head at the sight.

He was pink, almost from head to toe save for the sections of white that covered parts of his body. He looked like some goofy, cartoonish husky, only more perverse. Standing perhaps three and a half feet tall with narrow shoulders, wide hips holding a shapely, heart-shaped rear and a large fluffy-shaped tail that looked more squeaky toy than sex toy. The pads on his hands and feet were plush, his weight resting on his foot light, the semi-transparent view through his latex skin showing that he was hollow, little more than an inflatable sex toy full of air. His lips were kissable, half rigid, half floppy canid ears, eyes large and curious, tongue covered in ribs, bumps and a viscous saliva, and a black diamond nestled between his eyes. His genitals were small, truthfully not much smaller than they used to be, but hidden by a canid sheath, a bright-red cock nestled inside that, when he exposed it to examine, began to pleasurably vibrate.

He gasped, his concentration on standing breaking, falling back onto all fours. His body shivered, tongue hanging out of his muzzle in a heavy pant at the sensation pulsing through his slowly hardening shaft. A tingle spread through his body and his head hung low, tail instinctively lifting as his throat squeaked, literally squeaked, out a moan. His cock soon began to drizzle, pre-cum dripping out onto the floor as his length stopped growing hard, barely more than two inches long as it dangled beneath him. It felt so sensitive that even just the air touching it felt like a hand wrapping around the length.

"F-fuuuck, oh, G-God, it feels so... so good," he whimpered out, spine arching the fore of his body towards the ground, only making his ass more pronounced as it remained raised and presented. His head turned around, looking at Illiana as she watched him from behind her desk, a wide grin on her muzzle. His cheeks grew flush, wetness soon forming on his cheeks in the form of condensation. "T-thank you."

She leaned back and patted at her lap. "Oh, there's a better way you can thank me. Come over here my new little toy, and we can get started," Illiana said, one hand hidden underneath her desk, slowly sliding back and forth.

Linus tilted his head ever so slightly to one side before turning and walking over. He understood the insinuation of what she was saying, but he didn't exactly understand the breadth of it until his nose caught wind of something new in the air. A wetness, an earthly, oddly intoxicating musk. It made his stride stutter for a moment, face growing foggier as his feather light steps kept him walking closer.

It was a surreal experience, heart racing as he padded closer on all fours, just as comfortable as he would have been walking around on two legs, body literally hollow, walking towards someone she barely - no, he_didn't_ know her, and yet he was about to throw his body into her lap to be used. Not made love to, not fucked, to be used, like he used Chloe. He'd just sold himself, body and soul, to her to be a fuck toy, and it excited him.

The desk felt very different as he came up to it this time, taller, more intimidating as he walked around on all fours, body squeaking with each step. He crept up to the corner of the desk and peeked around, eyes soon widening at the sight of a cock thicker than the trunk of his body. The tree-trunk like length was not unlike that of a human's, but swollen and stretched to such a degree that it almost looked like a third leg. It's color was dark, a sharp contrast to the rest of her body, softball-sized testicles included.

"Come on now, don't get shy now. You were the eager one to become a toy, aren't you going to let your new mistress break you in?" she said, one hand stroking her throbbing, impossibly girthy shaft as thick droplets of pre-cum dripped from the fat head onto the hardwood floor.

Linus's mind was flooded with thoughts, many unfamiliar to him, most of them sexual, but none of them making him want to decline. His eyes closed, feeling his shaft buzz harder, thighs trying to clench around the shaft to subdue it's vibrations slightly. He weakly nodded his head and walked out from behind the desk, slowly approaching as his tongue dangled from his muzzle. He approached a gradually forming puddle of pre-cum, the smell heady and delectable. The odd instinct to lick it up fluttered through his mind as he approached it, tongue so close that it wouldn't take much to do so, but he ignored it, barely.

His head lifted and he climbed up into Illiana's lap, first sitting on one of her thighs before haltingly shifting to rest between them both, cheeks and thighs straddling her cock. His head tilted back and looked at her out of the corner of his eyes. "This... this isn't going to hurt is it? Chloe wasn't nearly as bi-big as you are, and I could barely... take her," he asked, his heart beat racing faster than hers - something he could intimately feel through the veins on her cock.

Her smile spread wider, head lowering to nibble at one of his ears as her hands came to rest on his hips. He felt a tingle itch at the hide on his hips, plastic handles growing up underneath her palms, soon being gripped by her large paws. "Oh, it won't hurt, you're plenty elastic, and our little silicone nanites rewire your brain anyway. You'll learn to love a little pain, quite literally," she whispered into his ear.

Illiana lifted him up effortlessly, a surprised bark escaping his lips as her shaft rose up, angled towards him as he was held aloft over her length. He swallowed down a lung of air and held his breath, back arching and a strained groan being held back behind his sealed lips as she pulled him down onto the shaft. His previously tight tailhole soon spread open, wide as the rounded tip sunk into him, bulging his lower belly and making his shaft spurt with a generous helping of pre-cum.

No...

It wasn't pre-cum, he just didn't expect to cum so early. Yet, as the shaft pushed deeper into his ass, he felt it's massive girth grind up against his prostate. Each inch of her shaft massaging over the sensitive making his body tremble and tighten, unloading what meager amount he had to spill on the floor before them. It was very unlike with Chloe, not just the size, or his new found elasticity, but how sensitive his prostate was. He could feel every vein, every twitch and pulse plow into his ass, feeling even the tender gland vibrate against his shaft.

He gasped, the first lungful of air he'd had during the agonizingly slow penetration into his elastic rear once his cheeks met her thighs; the entirety of her cock stuffing his ass to the point his stomach was bulging, the tip of his cock visible near his snout. "Hmm, what a delightful sound. Enjoying yourself, I take it?" Illiana asked, hips rolling to grind her length through his colon, making another thick spurt of cum to rocket from his shaft. "Don't think I've ever had a slut take to the cock as well as you, not even Chloe."

His chin dipped, ears pinning back in embarrassment, an errant thrust making him bark out a high pitched moan. "T-thank you," he whimpered, his paws slowly moving to touch the taught hide around his jutting belly. When his pads embraced her cock through his stomach he let out a sharp squeak, thighs squeezing together as he came again, covering the insides of his legs with cum.

She giggled in his ear, sharp ursine teeth nipping at the back of his neck. "Well, that was a cute noise, maybe we need to make you squeak a little more," she mused into his ear, starting to pull him off of her cock and plunge back into him. Slowly, her motions tugged him up and down, more and more of his seed painting his thighs white as her pre-cum pooled in his stomach. "Hmm, there's, so much more we can... ah, do to you. This, hnnf, latex form of yours is... infinitely malleable. I can change you with a... simple whisper. Like... squeak..."

Her breath on Linus's ear made his body tremble and a spasm trigger in his throat. As she pounded into his ass again he moaned out a squeak. Not just a sound like the one he let out before, but something more like a dog's chew toy. "Wha-what's wrong with my-aaahn!" he said, voice sounding out in squeaks with each syllable, punctuated with an almost chirpy moan as Illiana took delight in pounding into his ass again, forcing another delightful orgasm from his balls.

"You're a toy now my precious... hmm, butt slut, a dog toy. You should sound like a toy," she groaned into his ear, the motions of her pumping him over her length unending in her continual brutalization of his latex ring. She lifted him along with her as she stood up, bending him over her desk and pinning him into the solid, mahogany desk. He moaned out a squeak into the desk, lubricant saliva drooling onto the wood as she began driving her cock into him, pushing him firmly against the wooden desk. "And you love it, don't you? Cumming... ah, buckets every time I POUND into your ass, hnng, moaning more passionately than Chloe did when I broke her."

His ears fluttered and he squeaked out another moan, cheeks condensing as he blushed. His head nodded up and down, back arching as he came yet again, spilling cum onto the wood floor beneath him. He'd lost track of how many times he's came, it was at least ten, but he was more focused on the massive cock making his body stretch so obscenely he stopped caring. Further, that he was still cumming when his balls should be so empty they were spitting dust was remarkable in and of itself. Still, it felt wonderful, and each subsequent orgasm better than the last.

"I... I luh-love it. Please, don... don't stop," Linus begged, tongue hanging from his muzzle in a heavy pant, the tip touching the table every time it bobbed back down.

"Mistress, the word, my... ah, lap dog, is mistress," Illiana corrected, her thrusts becoming shallower and rougher. He could feel a wetness splattering on his ass with each thrust, the smell of her honey rising in the air, painting his ass as each thrust made her heavy balls clap against his ass.

"Pluh-please don't stop mi-mi... aahn! Don't stop... mistress!" he shouted, body vibrating with pleasure as his buzzing cock let loose another stream of seed into the puddle growing on the floor.

He squeaked again as her teeth pinched at his ear roughly. "I'll stop when I feel like it bitch," she growled, gnawing on his ear with her sharp canines. "And I feel like using you... grrrah, as a cum dump right now."

Illiana's paws removed themselves from his handles, grabbing at the flesh of his inflated hips, claws threatening to pierce his skin as her pelvis pounded him into the desk with short, powerful thrusts. Her balls bounced off his rear, each time soaking his cheeks with more and more of her drippings. Sharp squeaking barks flew from his throat, his ass stretching open wider as her shaft seemed to grow with each throb. She let go of his ear for a moment before grabbing at the nape of is neck with her jaws, hilting one last time. He felt her balls tighten and squeeze, pulsating more and more until he felt the hot spill of seed pour into his ass.

Linus's eyes rolled up, eyelids fluttering as his vocal chords straining to let out another squeak of pleasure. The load felt heavy as it splashed against the walls of his body, painting the inside of his chest and sliding down the walls. Each jet felt like gallons, molten hot as the thick streams filled his light body. Her teeth continued to hold at his neck, giving the occasional squeeze as her balls poured each virile ounce into him, claws doing the same. His body bucked, the throbs milking his prostate for even more as streams rose up her shaft to deposit another load, his tiny cock joining hers in adding to a puddle on the floor. He began to feel heavy, pads sinking down as the heat sunk down to fill his paws and toes.

Illiana's jaw let up, but the grip on his hips only relieved themselves to grab his handles, keeping her fully hilted in him as she sat back down and pulled him back with her. He sagged back against her body, head resting comfortably against her bosom as more streams of her seed poured into him. She chuckled quietly and stroked over his head, her own eyes closing as she filled him with another pulse of seed. "Enjoy yourself toy?" she asked, pausing a moment before tilting her head and scratching at his brow, making him vibrate with a pleasured murr. "I don't think I got your name. Obviously you know mine, Illiana Ivory, but what's yours?"

Linus nodded his head, still trying to recover as his body became full with cum, even starting to bulge with excess making him look somewhat plump. "It's... Linus... Alexander... Pierce," he said between pants.

She stopped scratching then snorted out a chuckle. "Really? God, that's a horrible name for a slut," she said, then paused another moment and grinned. She gave her cock another thrust and squeezed her breasts around his head. "Lap, that is your name now. Linus, Alexander, Pierce, El, Ay, Pee, Lap. Just like the good little lap dog you are."

Linus, or he supposed Lap as he had been renamed - though he struggled to accept such a ridiculous name - squirmed, moans muted by her breast as his stomach began to paunch out from the massive load that had still refused to cease. His thighs and hips widened, ass cheeks fuller as his body grew plumper with her cum. He nodded his head weakly, eyes shuttering as his draining, minuscule cock was starting to make him feel faint. "Yuh-yes mistress. Lap... Dog."

Linus's ears fluttered as he heard the sound of a bell ringing, soon followed by the doors opening. "Jax, Kazuma, please come in here. I need your help breaking in our new boi toy, my poor girls are starting to feel a little empty," Illiana said, leaning back in her seat and removing her hands from his hips.

Her breasts pulled themselves from around his head, taking in a breath of air, something he soon realized he'd not done in quite some time, without any distress. It was a fleeting curiosity though, seeing the two male anthros grinning widely, bulges tenting out the crotches of their pants. They approached closer as he felt Illiana's hands returned to his hips, grabbing the handles and starting to pull herself free from his ass. He gasped, ring clenching around the shaft, instinctively trying to keep the girth inside of him, all the while spitting out another meager stream of seed. He squeaked out a bark, tail lifting as his walls clenched to keep in the massive load sloshing around inside his hollow frame.

"Fuck, been a while since we broke in a bitch," the wolf said, pulling down the zipper on his pants. His hand pulled out a cock, tapered and red, much like Linus's own, only thicker and longer, nearly as big as Illiana's. Yet the bestial shaft made Linus's body tremble with desire, a thick, earthy musk rising from it to fill his nostrils, eyes focused on the girthy, veined covered shaft.

The horse licked his lips as he too unzipped his pants. "Oh yeah, and a cute little thing, ain't he?" he asked, his pants-splitting shaft pulling out agonizingly slowly, the girth well bigger than the wolf's and Illiana's combined. Thick ridges of medial rings lined the equine shaft, the blunt head wide and drooling a thick pre-cum.

Between his own load, Illiana's musk, and the two male anthros, Linus's nose was overwhelmed, head swimming and clouded with lustful thoughts so vivid they didn't feel like his own. Even more concerning was that he was excited by the thought of being able to please not just one monstrous cock, but two. He found his instincts desiring that he'd be able to please them both at once, though how he'd be able to live with either one of those cocks inside his gullet was beyond him.

He squeaked out another bark as Illiana tossed him in front of her desk, landing with a grunt and slosh. His body shuddered, the massive load of cum making his body sway back and forth as it jostled around inside of him. He squeezed his eyes close, straining to keep every drop of the plentiful gallons inside of him, only to have some leak out, tracing down the crack of his ass, over his balls, and down onto the ground. Linus whimpered at the embarrassment of his position, looking up at the pair as they stood just before him, their broad chests and musclebound bodies making him feel even smaller.

"Lap, meet Jax, our resident wolf stud, and Kazuma, the our stallion. They are going to help me break you of these old little habits of yours. By the time we're done all you'll want is to be used as a sex toy, just like Chloe," Illiana said, standing up and walking around the desk, her plush rear sitting on the edge of her desk. She produced the pince-nez glasses and rested them back on her muzzle. Around the room several orbs began to whirl, red lights turning on as cameras focused in and glided along tracks to get into position.

"Are... are you recording this?" Linus asked, tail dipping down and tucking between his legs, looking at the cameras as they swiveled around, his eyes coming to rest on one that became eye level and met his gaze.

"Naturally, these videos make almost as money as my whores do, especially debut videos," Illiana said, the two anthros other anthros starting to strip out of their clothes as she began unbuttoning her qipao. "Last time I made a latex toy like you and Chloe I sold a million copies in the first week." Breasts exposed, she stopped and quirked up an eyebrow. "You're not having second thoughts now, are you? Little late for that."

His head sunk down, sitting down on the ground like a dog would, the position second nature to him, somehow. "I-I just didn't realize... there'd be videos," he admitted, eyes darting to another camera, sweat starting to roll down his latex brow.

"Oh, there's nothing to be worried about, we're going to make you into a star. Chloe did it, all of my girls and boys did it, even Jax and Kazuma did it when they first started. Hell, that's how I broke into this business," Illiana admitted so nonchalantly it made it seem normal. She tapped a finger on her lips and pouted. "But how about we give you a few new toys to help you adjust? Collar, harness, cuffs."

The words made his body shiver, a tightness grow in his throat that presented itself as a black, leather collar, complete with metal d-ring, growing from his neck, fused to his body. The tightness rolled down his body, a matching harness growing over his body. A pair of cuffs formed around his wrists and ankles. The new additions were surprising, but surprisingly comfortable, even reassuring as they squeezed to his body and limbs.

"There, much better for our new star, isn't it? Now, be a good pet and tell everyone your name," she said, arms spreading as the cameras all took new position, to get focused on him.

He swallowed but offered a weak smile. "Um, h-hi? I'm Li..." He paused, looking at Illiana then back at the cameras. His tail wagged as he put on a wide smile. It was a strange name, but he wasn't the same person he used to be. No, this wasn't Linus, not anymore. He was Lap, Lap the dog, and he had to act like it. "Hi! I'm Lap Dog! First name Lap, middle name... Licking, last name Dog!" he squeaked out in cheerful yips, the character quickly, and very easily forming in his head.

Illiana covered her mouth and giggled, the pair of anthros chuckling as well. The wolf came up and knelt down, hand on his head, giving him gentle scratches between the ears. He tilted his head, eyes closing as he murred softly, ass wiggling as his tail continued to excitedly wag. "Lap 'Licking' Dog, huh? Let's see that tongue of yours then..." Jax said, one of his large thumbs prying open Linus's jaw. His tongue fell out of his mouth, glistening with lubricant saliva, each ridge and bump over the fuck toy tongue of his. "Fuck, that's a slutty tongue. Let's put it to good use, shall we?"

His ears flattened, body shivering as he felt his cock start to vibrate again between his thighs again. The wolf pulled back and stood up straight, grabbing his cock with one hand and the back of Linus's head with the other. Tip drawn towards his snout, his eyes went cross-eyed, focusing on the narrow tip of the body splitting length. He swallowed, nostrils drawing in his masculine scent, stinging his nostrils and filling his lungs. The smell made his head swim, saliva dripping from his tongue hungrily as droplets of pre fell off onto his thighs. He looked up at the wolf and leaned in, tongue lapping at the very tip of his shaft.

Linus's eyes closed, the taste a delightful mixture of salty and bitter that made him hunger for more and his stomach growl with hunger. His tongue circled the tip, cleaning the head off of any droplets that might remain before suckling at the tip like a hungry pup from a teat. His mouth slowly opened, perfect cock sucking muzzle and lips stretching capably to take in the gradually widening length. It felt as though he needed to drink more of it, to fill his stomach with the rich drippings, maybe more, and he knew, so naturally, what was expected of him, instincts guiding him.

"Oh, fuck, you're a... grrr, natural cock sucker slut," Jax said, hand pulling away from his cock to grab at the back of Linus's head. His digits gently gripped, dull claws scratching at the base of Linus's skull as he pushed his shaft deeper into Linus's maw. A slow tug backwards, the shaft pulled free slightly before sinking deeper, spearing right to the back of Linus's throat. "Hmm, got a nice throat too, fuck, you're a... perfect slut."

Linus's eyes opened, throat clenching around the shaft as the wolf's hips pulled back and drove forward, his esophagus stretching wide to accommodate the girth. It was surprising and startling, but feeling the thick shaft split open his throat felt... almost as good as having his ass fucked. Not quite as pleasurable, but with the taste of the wolf's cock and pre-cum coating his tastebuds it certainly was something he was all too eager to enjoy. The only concerning matter was being able to breath, but it soon seemed like that wasn't a problem, his lungs comfortably doing without any air as the pathway was dammed up with fat cock and he felt no ache or burn of oxygen.

He pushed in eagerly to meet the wolf's thrusts into his gullet, throat bulging more, chest and neck outlined by the broad spire. His eyes turned up to look at the dominant wolf, seeing his sharp white canines glimmer back at him, the grip on his head tightening as the thrusts grew more powerful and sure. "Good bitch," Jax muttered, thumb rubbing at the top of Linus's head in praise.

Tail wagging excitedly at the words, Linus barely noticed the horse walking around behind him, ears flickering up in a lazy perk at the sound of hooves approaching his rear. His throat clenched around the cock in a failed effort to bark as his hiked up tail - squeaking as the horse's hand squeezed the rubbery length - was lifted, body being pulled into the air by his ass. It was more surprising than painful, if anything it actually felt good, more than it had any right to be, but to have his body lifted so unceremoniously lifted like that was a shock.

Even more jarring, was feeling his hands and feet, or rather paws as they were, being pulled from the ground, his body being held aloft between the two. His head pulled deep onto the lupine cock, snout pressed into his musky sheath, fur tickling at his nose, he felt the wide head of the horse cock clap down against his back, the tip jutting over his head, dripping thick, viscous, almost cum-thick pre onto the brow of his muzzle.

"This is the cock that's going to ruin you. Anything smaller is going to feel tiny and feeble. This dick's going to make you a size queen," Kazuma said, sliding the length back, leaving a trail of his pre-cum over Linus's back. He could feel the horse's large mitts grabbing at his ass, thumbs prying open his tailhole. "Oh, nah, this isn't the asshole of a butt slut. Let's see this tight little fucker get more plump. I want a nice, juicy donut on you slut before you get to enjoy my dick."

Linus's ears pinned back, unsure what the horse meant by donut, or how he could please Kazuma. He needn't try to answer the demand though, his body responding to the stud's words, a swelling pleasure growing between his ass cheeks. The wolf grunted and thrust roughly into his throat as he tried to moan again, need and sensitivity growing as his rim puffed up. It rapidly grew plush and thick, protuding slightly from where it had rested before, glistening with lubricant and Illiana's previous cum load, ready to be penetrated.

"Fuck, now that's what I'm talking about. Look at that slutty asshole," Kazuma said.

Linus's keen ears hearing the whirl of the cameras zooming in on his tailhole, the horse lingering on the presentation of Linus's ass before the blunt tip was brought to his newly modified opening. His pucker clenched, just the heat from head's proximity enough to make Linus want to cum, his small length spilling ample pre-cum onto the floor. The tip ground up against his rim, body bucking in surprise at the sensation, just the simple touch a delight he wanted to bask in. The horse let go of his tail, grabbing both handles before sinking into his ass.

He came, immediately, back arching as his eyes clenched close tight, tiny balls spilling their load yet again on the ground beneath him, just inches from the wolf's feet. His throat squeezed tighter around the wolf's length, snout butting up against the sheath back and forth as the horse's length fed into him. Each medial ring forced his opening wider and grinding hard against his prostate with each inch pushing into his body, milking another orgasm out of him onto the floor.

Linus's limbs went limp, the two pounding in and out of his ass and mouth, both big and long enough to grind one another as they pushed in. He felt the steady stream of hot pre-cum drooling into his stomach from the wolf, and yet more streaming into his rectum from the horse. He wanted more, paws slowly rising to grab at Jax's thighs to hold onto them, eager for him to pound into his throat harder, faster, whatever it took to get another body filling load, trying to rock his body back and forth to drain Kazuma's generous horse balls into his ass.

Sweat poured off Linus's body, sliding down his shiny latex exterior, his scent without the masculine tinge of the pair fucking him. No, there was something sweet about it, and deeply arousing, a scent he slowly registered - that of a bitch in heat. It fed the two studs lustful focus, balls swelling with seed, growing larger and heavier, quite literally. The grapefruit-sized orbs in front of him sloshing, swelling and clapping harder against his chin, fur matted with musky sweat while a pair of balls as big as his head kept colliding with his ass as the thigh-thick cock spread open his ass and pounded into his rear.

He felt something start to butt at his nose and lips, jaw forced open wider as the cock grew thicker in his mouth. His eyes opened as the knot tugged him forward, the grip on his head forcing the girth out, giving him a glimpse at it's veiny, throbbing bulge before it pounded past his rubbery teeth and spread open his mouth again. Each time his mouth was spread open wider, joints straining to take in the girth, eventually its size too much for his mouth to open any wider, locked behind his teeth as Jax kept trying to tug it free only to push him back towards Kazuma.

The most surprising part of this, however, was that even as wide as his muzzle was forced open, he never felt pain. He might feel tension wanting to give, the promise of stretching, but when it approached any sort of pain he only felt pleasure. Each rough shove and forceful grip was like a masterful, sensuous caress over his body. He soon realized that, yes, he was starting to learn to love pain, because he knew no pain anymore, only pleasure. Overwhelming, addicting pleasure that blossomed under each pinching claw and extremely wide stretch.

With his muzzle tied, he was entirely at the whims of the pair, the wolf still weakly thrusting as his equine counterpart was pounding Linus's ass, only shoving the ever swelling knot deeper into his mouth. Each rough pound made his tail squeak out as it was pressed up against by Kazuma's powerful hips, weakly milking out yet another orgasm onto the floor. He felt less like a person and more like the fuck toy that Chloe was. No, he was lower than Chloe, she had a cock as big as his forearm and knew how to use it, he was just a fuck hole, and his mind only rejoiced in such a demeaning thought.

He could feel Jax's thrusts becoming more hurried and shallow, barely tugging his knot back before claws tightened and he thrust forward. Linus's instincts drew him to reach forward, massaging the orbs with his plush pads - seemingly made of some cushy gel material instead of latex. The wolf growled and grunted, his cock pulsing warmly in Linus's mouth and throat, the knot filling every inch of his muzzle and stretching his mouth further to ensure nothing would be lost. The balls tightened under his grip and Jax pounded forward one more, nestling Linus's nose firmly in his musky sheath as his testicles emptied themselves into his stomach.

He tasted nothing but the wolf's cock and didn't get to relish in the sensation of having the cum flow down his throat, but he soon forgot those thoughts, enjoying the sensation of the heavy loads pumping into his stomach - or his body, it was unclear. Linus no longer knew if he had a stomach or just one grand reservoir for cum, and he really didn't care. He just trembled and vibrated, the hot dumping of cum flowing into him weighing down his feather light body, mingling with whatever remained of Illiana's load, which had somewhat dissipated while the pair fucked him. Each jet made his own cock spit with sympathetic release, gradually swelling belly tugging him down towards the pool of his cum beneath him.

Illiana's load was prodigious, but the sheer quantity the wolf was putting out made it seem small in comparison, filling his stomach and body rapidly. Linus's frame began growing opaque with seed, lithe curves becoming plush as his body became chubbier with each jet filling his body. He could feel his ass grow tighter, squeezing around the horse's cock as it plunged into his depths. Kazuma grunted and jerked with the tightening grip on his cock, head rapidly starting to flare out as it scraped through Linus's rear.

"Ah, f-fuck, love these... hmm, inflatable sluts. They get so... ah, tight and desperate... when they get their first load," Kazuma groaned, his grip growing tighter on Linus's hip before he freed a hand. The mitt pulled back, returning swiftly with a rough slap on Linus's ass cheek that made his body quiver and clench. "Yeah... you like that, don't you bitch? Hrrn, eager for another load to fill... ah, your fuckholes? Well... ah, won't be long nnnnnnow..."

Linus's ears, once pivoted listening to the horse, soon pinned back, feeling the broad flare spread out in his rectum, medial rings and veiny length throbbing faster with each rough tug and thrust. His eyes rolled up, throat milking over the wolf's knotted girth as his ass was stretched wider. Soon Kazuma's balls were just swaying against his ass, grinding his sheath up against the once tight ring. He grunted roughly, his grips on the handles growing tighter, pulling him back harder with each passing throb.

So lost in pleasure, Linus was surprised by the sudden burst of seed firing into his stomach from his ass. His entire body shuddered, the girth keeping every drop of cum from coming back out as the heavy balls unloaded into him. His stomach hung lower and lower, like a rapidly progressing pregnancy, his frame overfilling with seed. He felt so full and heavy, yet so satisfied, his mind completely mired with the thought of being nothing more than a cum dumpster for the pair bringing him more delight and pleasure than the countless orgasms the three had brought him in this new body of his.

His entire body was left buzzing, figuratively and literally as the pair came down from their orgasms, the pair still cumming long after the initial burst. He looked so plump, even his chest swelling into a pair of breasts as he dangled between the pair, belly nearly touching the ground beneath them. His stomach had never felt so full in his life, and he loved it.

The wolf pulled free first, paw grabbing at the back of his head firmly before yanking the knot free from his elastic maw. Cum soon followed afterward, streaming from his muzzle freely, the taste basting his taste buds with the masculine seed. The wolf brought his fingers to Linus's chin, lifting it and closing his maw. "Don't you dare waste that cum slut, or I'll change you and fill you with pups like the hungry bitch you are."

He nodded weakly, trying to swallow back down the seed, somehow managing despite his body being so full of literal gallons of cum it would make anyone's belly burst. Yet he wished it would come up again, mind still reeling from all he'd just experienced, wanting to taste the dominant jism bathe his tongue once more, or even to feel what it was like to be taken as a woman.

The horse slapped at his ass, eliciting a sharp moan from Lucas's throat, squeaking up whorishly from his cum stained muzzle. "Lap would probably enjoy that, wouldn't you toy?" Kazuma asked, giving another thrust into his body. Linus gave a weak nod and squeaked out a moan. "That's a good toy. Maybe some day we'll both fill your cunt with pups, but for now..."

The grip on his handles grew tight as the horse slowly withdrew, Linus crying out in delight as his cock gave off another weak stream onto the floor, his ring clenching to hold back every drop inside his ass. Seed drooled from his maw, throat giving up to the pressure as the medial rings rubbed against his prostate and opening. When the horse finally pulled free only a trickle leaked free, Linus's elastic tailhole closing tight to hold back the semen flooding his body.

Linus collapsed to the ground, body jiggling as cum sloshed around inside of him, his latex skin clammy and slightly damp. He was sweating, though not water, but lubricant, giving off a slightly sweet scent that reminded him of raspberries. His belly rested on the ground, profound ass resting on the backs of his legs as he panted heavily, the smell of cum fresh on his breath. His head swam, eyes unfocused and struggling to clear themselves as Illiana walked closer to him.

"Now, we have just one last thing to do before you're a full, fledged fuck toy like Chloe, if you're ready to take that last step," she said, drawing a finger to his chin to close his gaping maw. The digit slid along his jaw, as she walked around behind him, moving towards the base of his skull.

Linus gasped as he felt a sudden pressure at the top of his spine, pressing in harder until there was a sudden, surprising give. His eyes rolled up, shoulders slumping as a wavering sigh came from his lips as pleasure rolled through his body. He could feel her claw opening a hole in the back of his head, wider and wider, as if cutting his latex flesh open. Yet he didn't bleed, only the moans of pleasure rolling from his throat escaping from his body.

"Aaaah, w-what is it?" Linus asked, curious but strangely unafraid.

Illiana pressed the finger in deeper, Linus whimpering out in a shock of delight more profound than he'd just experienced. "Why, fucking your brain stupid," she said nonchalantly as her finger gently pumped in and out of the hole she'd just made. "That's how Chloe came to be the cloaca slut she is, how all of my toys became so uninhibited and free. I fuck your skull and clear out all of those old memories and thoughts with a good rutting. It's entirely safe thanks to the nanites that made you like this in the first place, but it leaves very little behind. Are you ready and willing to do this?"

His eyes went wide at the words, fight or flight kicking in, but his desire to see this through, particularly as far as he had come, remained strong. "Y-yes," he said sheepishly, sweat continuing to lubricate his skin as uncertainty filled his mind.

Illiana gave his head a gentle pat as her length came to rest against the top of his head, dripping pre-cum onto his brow. "Good toy, it's so rare to have such an accommodating toy before they're broken in. Not even Chloe was as eager as you are," she said, giving his head a warm pet before drawing her length back. "Don't resist, just relax and enjoy it. It'll be better that way," she murmured, hips slowly rolling forward, taking more care not to over stuff his head with her length.

His cock spat streams of seed onto the ground the moment he felt her push inside, weak moans falling out of his throat as thick saliva drooled onto his chest and stomach. Eyelids fluttered with every inch pushing in and pulling out, Illiana groaning deeply as her hips moved slowly. The steady dribble of pre-cum spilled into his head, mind struggling to hold onto thought as pleasure took over, the likes of which made what he'd just experience feel like a lazy handjob.

It was an addictive pleasure, one that made all memory and thought impossible to hold onto. Part of him wanted to resist, to hold out from the ecstasy of having his mind literally fucked, but her words were just about the only clear thought echoing in his dimly lit mind. Each gush of pre-cum into his head made his body feel warm and tingly, muscles involuntarily twitching as his meager little cock poured out a stream of cum so constant it was as though a small hose had been turned on and left running. He was completely incapable of talking, only the vague thoughts wondering what he'd gotten himself into melting away.

"F-fuck, I love breaking... in these toys. This one's such a n-natural too. Aaaah, might have to make... painting brain a regular thing," Illiana muttered, her thrusts growing more rapid and shallow, pushing in a little deeper and gripping tighter.

His head felt more clouded, thoughts and memories becoming harder to grasp the more her pre spilled into his head. Even easy things like his name or where he came from became a challenge to find, body acting on pure, carnal instinct to push back into her grasp. She bucked, driving her length deeper, making his back arch in surprise and delight, sending a stream of cum several feet in front of him as the length bobbed up and down.

"Aah-hah, eager slut, you want it balls deep, don't you?" she said, pulling back until only the tip remained sheathed in his head. "Fine, but you're going to be a brain dead bimbo."

She drove in deep, grunting as her balls clapped up against the back of his skull. His mind went blank, dullness in his eyes as the stream of cum flowing from his cock exploded. Illiana grunted and gripped at his head tight, a familiar throbbing pulsing through his mind. His fingers spread wide and back arched as he felt the heat of cum flood into his head, eyelids fluttering rapidly as she'd emptied her balls into him for the second time today.

Each pulse made everything seem darker, memories being blotted out as his head filled with warm, thick seed. Everything he had been was being erased from his mind, thought being replaced with simple animal instinct as Illiana shuddered and poured herself into his head. Yet two simple facts remained, the instructions not to resist what was happening, and that it was the best pleasure he'd ever experienced. That was all that remained, building a bedrock in his mind as she pulled her rod free from his head. He fell forward in a slump, body twitching in the grand puddle of cum he'd created.

"Um... is he okay?" Kazuma asked, watching the latex creature fidget and squirm on the ground between the three of them. "I've never seen you go that hard on a toy before."

Illiana sat back on the table and waved a hand through the air dismissively. "He's fine, might take a little while since I went a little overboard, but the nanites keep any serious harm from being done. His brain will just have to do more work rewiring things to get him up and running." She pushed her glasses up on her snout, fingers dancing through the air as she focused on her augmented reality display. "Yeah, he's doing just fine. Looks like all the important stuff is there, autonomic functions, instincts, basic and fine motor functions, a... rudimentary vocabulary. More than enough to be a sex toy, besides, he took that 'don't resist' stuff to heart. His brain's adapting quickly."

The toy's head snapped up, looking at the wolf, then at the horse, recoiling back on all fours until he bumped into Illiana's legs. He froze, then slowly looked up, eyes coming to rest on Illiana, a flash of familiarity glinted in his eyes and he smiled, tail wagging. His body turned and he rubbed up against Illiana's leg, murring softly. She chuckled and leaned down, picking him up, holding him to her chest in a hug. His mouth opsed, the smell of cum still heavy on his breath as he licked at her snout.

"Good boy, how are you feeling toy?" she asked him, leaning away to keep his lubricant and cum covered tongue from mussing her fur further, a hand resting on his head to pet him slowly and close the opening on the back of his head.

His head turned and muzzle shut in thought. "Toy... not remember name, or... anything else. Toy just know... Mistress Illiana is owner," he finally responded haltingly, struggling with each word.

She smiled and gave him a scratch between the ears, much to his delight. "Your name is Lap Licking Dog, or Lap Dog, you are my good dog, and good toy. That's all you need to know."

His eyes looked at her distantly, darting from side to side. "Lap... Dog..." he muttered, then nodded enthusiastically. "Lap understand! Lap is good dog, good toy, bestest dog toy! Just for Mistress Illiana!"

"Good toy, and you keep that up and I'll make sure you're taken good care of, okay?" she said, a hand underneath his ass pressing a finger into his tailhole. His ears pinned back and he moaned into her bosom, another finger added to stretch open his elastic rear. "Now, I'm going to give you to these two boys and they're going to take you to your new room. It's going to be full of yummy cocks for you, a nice soft bed, and plenty of toys for my new favorite toy, doesn't that sound fun?"

Lap's ears perked and he nodded his head happily, yipping excitedly.