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chap 5...

Toby smiled happily at the young Hyena, who returned a flat toothed his smile of his own. The Yena was a first time low level offender, but Toby and Lance had made sure the other predator would never offend again. They had gotten him to volunteer for a few add-on's, the Doberman had given him Protection Therapy treatment. Now fitted into a shiny new stainless steel chastity cage, the transformed predator was being released the same day. Toby carefully wrote down his and lance's cell phone numbers, and pressed the paper into to Jacobs paws. "Lethhssss get togethher ssssometime." Toby invited in a cheerful tone as he gave the Hyena a soft hug, the two of them now seemingly the best of friends.

"Oh yess we'll have ssuch a... a good time..." The young Hyena stammered weakly, his smile wide and happy as the canine and feline hugged him. "I can't wait to meet that antelope friend of your'ss, he ssoundss like ssuch a... a hot sstud. And I like strong top herbivore sstudss..." The young predator stammered, sounding confused and questioningly as he looking at his two new friends. "Don't... don't I?"

"Ohoooo yesss... herbivoressss are sssooo sssexy... see your cage isss leaking jussst thinking about it." Lance the Tiger pointed out, making the Hyena look down at the shiny metal cage. A long silvery string of pre-cum was dangling down, reaching down the feline gathered that slimy pre onto one finger pad. And then greedily popped it into his own mouth, suckling it off noisily for a moment. "Ammm lovely.. he'sss going to love riding you... until you ssspunk." Lance assured, watching the confused Hyena tremble at those words, as he tried to recall if he'd been so excited about having a top herbivore up his butt before he'd came in to the center.

"You promisse... becausse I can't wait... I just need it ssooooo much." Jacob stammered sounding both needy and reluctant, the Hyena had been arrested on a sexual harassment complaint. He'd been coming on to some female wolf at a bus stop, and she had called the cop's on him. Knowing what would happen, she might not have filed the complaint if he had been a less intimidating male. But the big Hyena really hadn't stood a change, the judge had taken one look at him and sentenced the Hyena to pacification. It hadn't helped that Jacob had gotten a herbivore judge either, a Zebra of all things who was known to take a hard line on predators. Most offender would have been warned off and fined, but certain preds just made a poor impression. If Jacob had been a smaller male, or a friendly looking canine he'd be happily at home.

"Oh don't you worry... your sssooooo cute now." Lance reassured the nervous Hyena, who giggled softly as the Tiger stroked his fur. Even that barking laugh was different, no longer sounding gruff and scary. It was plainly weak, passive and maybe just a touch fearful reflecting Jacobs new prospective in life. "They'll be lining up to have a go on you." Lance promised with a slightly smile, knowing his words would ring powerfully in the new show pony outlook he'd given the Hyena's personally.

"Do... do you really think sso..." The Hyena asked looking down at his body subconsciously, feeling better as his eyes settled on his shiny new stainless steel cock cage. "My fur iths ssooo rough and greasy."

"Don't worry I know the perfect ssshampoo for you..." Toby assured with a happy smile, as he began helping his new friend get dressed. "Let do a make over... faccce it you're going to need sssome new clothesss... thessse are sssooooo drab and butch."

"And I've got a fur stylist friend... who can clip you fur nice and smooth for you. Ohooooo you'll be ssso sssexy!" Lance promised, as they strolled out into the hall with the newly dressed Hyena... taking him down to the waiting police officer who signed off on the paper work. The big cape Buffalo looking bored and slightly disgusted, at the Hyena's transformation. Even as he listened to the other fury lisping his apology, for causing the Buffalo so much trouble.

"It was no trouble really... it's all part of the job." Bogo snorted flatly to the wide eyed Hyena, who leaned in and kissed his cheek quickly. Making the big Buffalo flinch slightly, shaking his head at the sissy Tiger, who was trying to tempt him into some therapeutic sex with the Hyena boy. It was official given the green light, because the medico's claimed it was therapeutic for the newly pacified. Most officers just thought of it as a perk of duty, and so didn't think a thing about pounding some sissy punks ass. Bogo was different because he didn't normally do that, something the Tiger had noticed and asked him about in the past. The big Buffalo had explained that males just didn't do it for him, but that had only gotten him some lewd offers from the sissy feline.

"You know it's a ssshame they've got that no Pacified officersss rule, it would be ssssooooo easssy to cure you're homophobia." Lance purred as he pressed up against the huge Buffalo, who was looking down at the sissy tech with a nasty scowl.

"Paws off the uniform please." Bogo snorted, glancing down at the Tigers paw which was unconsciously cupping the Bull's massive package. "And I'm not homophobic... it's just that I have no interest in that kind of thing personally."

"Of courssse... of courssse." The soft striped feline muttered, taking a step back... before joining Toby in escorting Jacob to the lobby doors and bidding him a fondle farewell until later. The big Buffalo stomped by heading out to his squad car and Lance couldn't help tossing out one more comment. "You have a very nice uniform... by the way."

"They're standard issue..." The big Buffalo started and then realized that it wasn't the trousers the Tiger was complimenting him on. One big three fingered hand reached back, subconsciously stroking down the curve of his bubble butt.

Lance grinned his flat-toothed smile, then turned and walked back to his treatment room to clean things up and get ready for his next appointment. As he did, Jarrod stepped out of the back office, waving at Toby and gesturing him over to the office. He smiled at the Doberman, and Toby grinned back in a way that made him think he was looking at Lance in a dog costume.

"So, Toby, I have to say... I'm a little surprised that you volunteered for the procedure so quickly, but I'm glad that you decided to really take the plunge and do it." The big Horse said, smiling and reaching out to squeeze the Doberman's slender shoulder.

The canine whined warmly, flicking his ears and rubbing over his chest at that touch. "Heh... Thank you, ssir," The handsome young canine lisped softly, his big watery brown eyes looking up cutely at the bigger male. "I don't think my girlfriend iss gonna like it sso much, but I jusst love it." He admitted, laughing softly and rubbing at his neck shyly a little embarrassed but unsure why. His nostrils kept flaring over and over again near Jarrod, and the horse smirked slightly to himself. It was common, especially among canines, for the scents of alpha males to give them a little trouble focusing. He needed a nice alpha to take care of him, and while Jerrod was happy to fuck a male if it furthered his purposes, he wasn't gay--or, really, even very bisexual. "I'm recommending it to all my friendsss... everyone ssshould have at leassst one go. The world would be ssso much nicer a place if they did, I've already got my girlfriendsss brother to agree to come in for a run. He'sss got a sssubssstance abussse problem, we can help him out with that sssooooo eassily." The Doberman rambled on for a moment, about his plans to get more males to have a few procedures done.

"I'm glad to hear it." Jarrod said at last, cutting the excited pup off before to went on to long. "I take it, that this means you're going to be joining the workforce following the completion of your internship." Jarrod said with a bright smile, which was answered with a huge grin from the eager canine.

"Ohh, yess," The Doberman answered excitedly, laughing in a soft, mincing way. "I jusst love thiss ssorta work, esspeccially now..." He added, laughing softly as Lance stuck his head around the corner, ears perked.

"Can I have my boy back, bosss?" Lance lisped, laughing softly as Toby splayed his ears and blushed cutely, looking to Jarrod for permission. He'd always be looking toward alpha males for permission from now on, until his personality smoothed out a little more and he really became more like Lance. Jarrod nodded, smirking as the Doberman hurried off toward the tiger quickly, his tail flitting back and forth. It'd look better docked, he knew, and he suspected that the seeds were already there for it.

***

"We've never eaten here before..." The Otter observed, as he and Brayden took a seat at one of the outdoor tables of the small cafe.

"Yes Corey told me about this place... it's near where he lives with his equine lover." The sleek handsome Antelope explained, wrapping one arm around his boyfriend's soft furry shoulders. Dewayne squirmed slightly, the Otter biting his lip as he looked over at the Pony with a dark, envious blush on his cheeks. The Horse was snuggled up to the Boar with a grin, leaning against his shoulder and chest slightly, his eyes full of adoration as he sat there. The lunch that Brayden had planned for them was, after all, giving the Otter a little glimpse at his future... even if Dewayne didn't know it.

"Ssso, you're thinking of taking the plunge?" The sissy Horse asked, grinning and nickering cutely as he picked at his salad. He didn't really eat much, not when Corey always had such full and huge orgasms filling up his stomach--like the one that had been left there in the bathroom while waiting on the antelope and otter to show up.

"Y-yeah... well kinda..." Dewayne stammered, he sounded more than a bit confused and fearfully reluctant. "What's it all like?" He asked the plainly Pacified Pony, who was looking so cute and sexy. "Going under one way, and... and waking up another?" The otter asked, the interest was powerful and plainly heard in his voice.

The sexy sissy Horse laughed, like he just couldn't imagine what his life had been like before. "Oh, godsss, I don't even remember." Cameron dismissed with a wave of his hand, as if the Otters question was an annoying fly. "I wanted to spite my father..." He admitted with a chuckle, his lips twisting into a sneer at the word 'father'. "And when I did, well I found my Daddy..." He added, laughing in a sing-song way as he reached a big three fingered hand down, stroking along Corey's leg possessively. As the big hog grinned and took another bite of his messy rack of ribs, enjoying every second of what was happening. Corey really got off on the way the sexy Horse fawned all over him in public, and the knowledge that they were slowly influencing Dewayne to go farther was very arousing.

"Muhmm," The Boar moaned softly around his mouth full of food, enjoying the moment as Brayden winked at him. "I knew the second this pony came in, that I was gonna do the best work of my life on him." The fat Hog admitted, leaving out the part about taking the Horse as his own. "Especially when he flirted with me, before anything else even got done." Corey teased his lover gentle and as far as the horse knew... he had done just that. The equine had no idea that Corey had arranged things so thoroughly--though, he knew Corey had taken an especially great deal of care in his fur, castration, and programming.

Brayden tugged the Otter over close, something Dewayne would normally complain about. "You thinking about going hot pink?" He asked teasingly, while grinning and nuzzling the handsome Otter's short ears a little. "Fuck, Dewayne, I can't wait. I wanna do you myself. You'll let me, right, baby?" The obviously excited Antelope asked, making Dewayne tremble as he thought about the night before.

Dewayne's cock, numb from the procedures that had been secretly done, ached suddenly in his pants. "Y-you want to?" He asked slow and weakly, his will power crumbling as they spoke.

"Oh, baby." Brayden moaned, grinning widely as his hands wandered all over the Otters furry body. "Nothing would make me happier than you get you on the table and do everything you want for you." He promised making sure to say 'For you' instead of to you, kissing the Otter again as the little guy blushed darkly.

Brayden looked over at Corey, who was smirking behind a spoon full of mashed potatoes and gravy. "We finished up our last project, so we've got time right now." The hefty Hog pointed out with as grin, as Dewayne began to quiver. "You wanna come by and fill out the paperwork after lunch, Dewayne?" He asked in a offhand manner, after all it really didn't matter to the Boar when it was done. He knew sooner or later Dewayne would be back in for more, thanks to the reprogramming they had already done.

The Otter's eyes widened, and he quickly shook his head--thinking it was too soon, too real--but the sissy Horse giggled softly.

"Don't be a wusss about it, sssweety. I'll go with you... hold your paw ssso to ssspeak. We can pick thingsss out together, and I'll tell you how good different thingsss feel to have done." Cameron promised, grinning and snuggling up to his Daddy again as the Otter--having just been called out by a pacified gelding--felt his cheeks burning.

After another long moment of indecision, Dewayne nodded his sleek head. "I... uhh... y-yeah sure." He stammered very weakly, the last of his will power evaporating. "Sure. I'll... I'll come by and we can... d-do the paperwork, I guess."

Brayden smiled, already imagining having Dewayne on the table it would solve more than a few problems. Turning the selfish little bastard into a perfect, model partner ready and eager to please his husband. He breathed in and out slowly, savoring this moment, then took another bite of his food. "You catch the game last night, Corey?" The Antelope asked, he was suddenly feeling very butch and manly.

The fat Hog grunted, and then grinned reading the others mind set in an instant. "Yeah, in spite of someone trying to keep me distracted..." The big Boar grinned, thinking about Cameron on his knees sucking on the Boars cork screw cock. While all the other guys in the room secretly watched and envied Corey, after he'd cum the Boar had treated his buddies. Cameron had gotten a real meal last night, a Pig, a Donkey, two Rams and a Billie Goat.

The pony blushed, laughed, and snuggled up to him tightly again as the meal continued--the Otter sitting there as his half-programmed mind started to pull on the implanted fantasies to make his decisions about everything he wanted done. His aching cock slowly went flaccid, and after a while, the ache slid back, over his taint, and between his cheeks making him bounce up in his chair.

***

"Weehehehee." The big Stallion bucking and humped wildly on the table, Jarrod watching the last few spurts of semen flow lazily down the tube. Checking the read outs the big horse saw that Man 'O' Wars sperm count had dropped below 17%, milking him for seed was a waste of time at this point. Using the cursor he opened a pull down menu, quickly finding Lances show pony program. The big Horse brought it up and selected it to run in the helpless racehorse's headset. Instantly the panting moans stopped, and the big sleek Stallion lay back trembling and quivering.

Now that Jarrod had financial and legal control of Man 'O' Wars estate and those ball could no longer produce liquid gold. It was time to get the former Stallion out of the way, Jarrod had already started to move his mares into the other Horses mansion. While putting is own more modest house up for sale, everything that had belonged to the famous racer now belonged to him. With the stock of frozen seed, Man 'O' War would be siring winners for years to come by mail order. Jarrod had already put the word out on the market, that he had the studs frozen seed. That Man 'O' War wouldn't be doing any more personal breeding, and then he'd let the tabloids in on plans the famous Stallion had to join his son. They had ate it up of course, the 'pretty pink pony' story had made them millions. Jarrod didn't plan to go that far with Man... he was coloring the racers mane and tail pink... maybe paint his hooves. The big Horse didn't want to spend a lot of time on physical changes, time was money after all. The mental reprogramming would take only a day so that was all the time Jarrod was willing to devote to appearance.

He disconnected the milking sleeve, removing it from the racehorse's limp cock. Which instant retreated into its sheath meekly, one latex clad hand hefted those fat orbs. They would need to come off of course, even though they were almost sterile at this point. Jarrod didn't want there being even a tiny chance,, someone could milk a load out of the soon to be pansy equine. And so he went to work quickly, removing those hefty equine balls. The sire would join his sons in gelding hood, the twins were down the hall being taken care of by his intern Sueanoi at that very moment, the young Tigress enjoyed unmaking males. The last of the racehorses own sons would leave geldings just like their sire, Jarrod smirked in satisfaction as he dissevered the first of those big orbs. Tossing it in the organ collection bin, that was money in his pocket predators would pay for that meat. Smirking the big horse decided to remove Man's cock as well, it wasn't like the gelding would even miss it. Plus it would be fun for Jarrod to rut him like he was a mare, a nice ribbed sheath insert would feel good for whatever male decided to keep the new gelding.

**

Toby lay there on the table glassy eyed, as Lance carefully docked the handsome canines tail. And then moved up to those floppy ears, cutting and shaping them into cute little points. It was one of the last things that needed doing, his puppy would be perfect once this was done. Once the sedatives wore off, the Doberman would be really to start his new life. Dale the huge Ox was waiting outside to take his pup home, the two of them were planning to explain to Toby's girlfriend that they were together now. Dale was a bisexual top stud, so he could handle them both if the canine's girlfriend wanted that.

Lance was wise enough know that wasn't very likely to happen, most females got very upset when they learned that their boyfriends were gay bottoms. So the Tiger had ran a program on his pup to help Toby deal with that, the break up was going to be easy for him. Tracy on the other hand might not take it so well, but unless she came in there really wasn't anything Lance could do about that. The Doberman rolled over and sat up groggily, smiling at the Tiger as Lance held up a mirror so Toby could look at his new ears. "Ohooo their wonderful! Thank you ssso much." The canine squealed, wrapping his arms around the smiling feline's neck and hugging him weakly for a long moment.

"Now Dale iss waiting outside... I want you to take the rest of the day off and take care of that busssinesss at home." Lance told him softly, helping the slender canine to redress as they talked. "And then I think Dale wantsss to assk you to move in with him..." The Tiger exclaimed excitedly, as he watched Toby's eyes widen in shock and excitement.

"What? Really... you think so?" The young Doberman was bouncing up and down in excitement, he have only been with the Ox a few dozen times. Yet he felt a real connection to that big bovine, there was just something about the huge herbivore that really turned him on. Having that hunky beef on top of him, using him for pleasure just excited the canine more than he could ever explain. "I hope Tracy won't be to upset... she really is a nice girl."

**

The pretty border Collie starred at her boyfriend wide eyed, as Toby packed his things into a battered old suitcase. He seemed completely changed in the three days she had been away, he'd been perfectly normal before she had gone to visit her sister. The sleek Doberman had been talking about his internship at the Center, and now here he stood with a clipped tail and ears. But it was the flat fake teeth, that were just a little to white and gave off the faint scent of rubber. And then there was that sissy lisp, it hadn't been there before either. And his walk was even swishier that her own now, plus the huge Ox in the living room had been introduced himself as Toby's 'Man'.

"Your sssooooo nice, sssoooo funny and wissse." Toby lisped, flashing her with that off putting over white, flat toothed smile as he rambled on. "I'm sssorry to ssspring thisss on you sssweety... I really wasssn't aware of it until jussst a few daysss ago myssself."

"It's just so confusing..." Tracy admitted weakly, as the big Ox came strolling into the room as Toby hurried off into the bathroom to get his tooth brush an other things.

"What's so confusing" The sneering Ox grunted, as he came over to sit down on the bed beside Toby's suitcase. "Yer boyfriend's in loves with my dick... turns out he needs a good hard cock to serve." The huge herbivore flashed her a wide gloating grin, one hand rubbing over the massive bulge in his pants. "He's been a secret faggot this whole time... that's all it is doesn't have anything to do with you." Dale licked his thick lip's, as he looked up and down her lush canine body slowly. "Now me... I'm bi-sexual so if you ever feel the need I'll be more than willing to help you out." Tracy's eyes bulged out as she listened to the big Bull make that offer... 'Did this guy actually think he was going to get with her?' Could he be that dense or was he just gloating that he'd taken Toby away from her?

"Yeah... that's not going to happen." The pretty border Collie snorted, as the big Ox smirked at her infuriatingly. "Toby and I have lived together two years, we made love every night that we were together." Tracy pointed out as Toby came back into the room, packing his things into his suitcase. "We... he was very happy... and then I go to visit my sister for a few days and... and..."

"And now he lives on my dick... I have to pry him off of it in the mornings, just to get him to go to work." Dale bragged as Toby leaned in and kissed him quickly, the two of them looking at each other lustfully for a moment. "That's why he'd coming to live with me... because he can't stand to be away from my cock for more than a few hours at a time... Aint that right bitch?"

"Ohooo Yesss lover..." Toby whined weakly as he sat down on the big Ox's lap, wiggling his soft ass against the big Bull's bulge. Tracey rolled her eyes at this, and couldn't stand it any longer turning she left the apartment she shared with Toby.

"So... what do you say we take this bed for one last ride, before you move in with me sissy pup." Dale grunted with a lewd snicker, as Toby watched Tracy leave for a moment.

"I can never sssay no to your big hard cock." The sleek black and brown canine admitted with a naughty smirk, as Dale began to strip his pacified puppy's clothing off.

Toby let the big Ox tug off his shirt, rubbing over his fat, puffy nips and pinching them, bringing a moan to the canine's lips. A little shiver went from his stub to his ears, and he grinned and laughed warmly as he ground himself eagerly against the ox's crotch.

It was a fast, hard ride. Dale had a big, thick, glorious cock, but he was also made to breed, which made for hard, fast fucks that were intensely satisfying for someone who'd been pacified like Toby. Fast, intensely pleasure trumped long, overdrawn pleasure for boys like him. He rode Dale, feeling so full of thick, satisfying prey cock that he couldn't stand it. He arched, moaned, and eventually squirted a few quick, clear ropes of his pacified cum onto the other's stomach with a hot, arching moan just as his ass was pumped full of thick, creamy prey seed. He closed his eyes, sighing in pleasure as he collapsed down onto Dale and laughed softly, feeling himself rolled off and to the side before his hip was patted.

"You lay there and recover," the big Ox said, smirking as he reached over and squeezed the other's ass, watching as his bull load oozed out of Toby's backside and over one of his newly fattened and rounded cheeks. "I'll load up the last few boxes. Maybe that pretty girl of yours will see just how much a real man makes when she gets back, hmm?"

Toby's cheeks reddened, but he couldn't think of anything he'd enjoy more at the moment than seeing her eyes as she mentally compared Dale's manhood with what Toby's had been before. Then, she'd understand. He closed his eyes, passing out fairly quickly as Dale loaded the last few boxes, then made the small commute to his place to drop them off.

*

Man 'O' War lay back looking down at his empty sheath and ball less crotch with mixed feelings, both exhilarated yet vague horrified. His new show pony mind set hadn't completely taken yet, Jarrod watched as the former breeding Stallion examined his new sex. "It would normally take about a month to heal on it's on, but we'll put you in the tank and it'll be ready to use in about a week." The big Horse explained with a smile, as he joined the former racehorse in fondling that new smooth crotch. "I want to be the first male to feel your new sex... You'd like that wouldn't you my friend? Having my cock inside of your new pleasure hole... just like all your former mares?"

"You... you're not my... myyy friend." Man stammered weakly, as he looked up at the grinning Jarrod even as the other male nodded his head slowly.

"Hahaha... So the conflicting programs allowed you to realize that." Jarrod snickered, as he enjoyed the knowledge that for a short time the famous former stud would realize what all had happened to him. "Don't worry soon the new programming will take full effect... and you'll love the fact that you're a sissy fag with a fake pussy for real males to enjoy. But for now... yes I'm not at all your friend... I stole all your seed to sale for my profit, I've taken all your females away from you... Cut your penis and testicles of after I ruined them with over milking, now I've turned you into a cock loving cunt. Oh and the last of the sons you sired is coming in today so I can geld him, it'll make all that semen I've taken from you worth sooooo much more. Hahaha... Cameron certainly screwed you over... well he helped me do it anyway." Jarrod smirked as he watched the former males muzzle twist up in shock and anger as everything was explained.

"You... you bastard..." Man 'O' War stammered as hotly as he was able, even as he lay there helplessly on the table as Jerrod smiled down at him gloatingly.

"Heh... yes and in a few days I'm going to fuck your new pussy... and you're going to love it and love me for doing it." Jarrod snarled darkly, as he placed the headset over the former Stallion's head. "But for now let's run the submission program a few dozen more times... turn you into a real male pleaser."

"No...no... stop it... no I don't wanta be a... a male pleaser..." Man 'O' War's protests growing weaker and weaker as he slipped under, the program beginning to make his body twitch and tremble. Strolling over to the monitor Jarrod smiled seeing that for all his protests, the former racehorse was taking the programming extremely well. It seemed that submission ready did run in the famous Stallion's family, he was going to make a true male pleaser.

**

"Ohooooooooooo..." Toby awoke with a long low moan, as he felt that nice thick slab thrust up his leaking tail hole. "Ohooo godsss yesss... baby." The sleek Doberman moaned looking back over his shoulder lazily, expecting to see Dale looming over his sexy black and tan ass. Instead he was stunned to see Tracy smiling at him, it was a strangely predatory smile as she thrust her hips forwards. Getting another loud moan of pleasure, looking down Toby was stunned to see the black nylon straps around her hip's. The pretty border Collie licked her lip's as she watched him strain to see, feeling his fingers exploring the base of the thick dildo she had buried up his tail hole. "Oh fuck... Tracy wha... wha..."

"Does it feel good... I saw all that cum the Ox left dripping out of you." She assured as she leaned over him, thrusting in and out harder and faster. "I've always wanted to do this... but I never thought you would agree to it." The pretty border Collie admitted with a smirk, as her hard pounding forced more high pitched moans out of her boyfriend. "I still love you... I'm willing to share you and honestly your tiny cock never really gave me an orgasm anyway." She explained through gritted teeth, as she slammed that thick rubber cock in and out of him savagely hard.

"Ohooo fuck Tracy... oho yesss ride me... fuck me hard." Toby begged as the female dog atop him hammered away lustfully, the base rubbing against her sex in delightful ways. Already wetness was dripping and dribbling down from the base of that strap on, crawling down her inner thigh's as she used her boyfriends tail hole. "What... what kind of cock is that?"

"It's a nice thick Wolf fucker... it's even got an inflatable knot." Tracy explained as she slammed that swell at the base into him, and then began to pump up the knot inside of him. Giggling as she watched Toby's muzzle contort, she knew his orgasm face and he had just cum from her knotting him. "This is the kind of cock I wished you had... or that monster your boyfriend Dales got." She laughed and pounded against him harder, wanting to make him understand that he belonged to her as much as the Ox. Just then they both jumped as clapping filled the room, looking around they saw Dale leaning against the door frame watching them.

"Don't stop on my account..." The huge Ox chuckled, slowly removing his clothing as they watched him for a moment longer. "I'm enjoying the show... it's not every day I get to watch one bitch fucking another." Dale confessed moving over to sit in a nearby chair, as Tracy swallowed hard and went back to thrusting into her boyfriends ass.

Tracy smirked at him, rolling her hips and smiling as Toby let out a whimpering moan that sounded far more feminine than masculine. She slowly worked herself into a rhythm, mounting him smooth and hard. "Well, enjoy the show. I might not invite you back next time." She said jokingly over her shoulder, as those steady rough thrusts made Toby moan out louder still. Even if she might have enjoyed Dale's cock, she didn't care that much for his attitude. 'Too arrogant.' She thought to herself, but that might have just been how he was around Toby, given that the canine seemed to enjoy such things now.

"Don't worry." She said soothingly to her whimpering boyfriend, even as she felt his ass pushing back eagerly. "I'm not stopping anytime soon." The pretty border Collie flick a look at the Ox again, smiling ruefully at him as he watched the action. "I take it you're not into lesbian porn? That's pretty much what this is right now..." She sneered, Dale sensed that she was mocking Toby more because she felt hurt that he had cheated on her than anything. Toby let out a long, whimpering whine as she worked the knot against his prostate with a sway of her hips mid-thrust.

"Nah." Dale said with a faint smirk, he liked seeing a pred get used as a bitch however even if it was by a real bitch. "I'm pretty gay, to be honest. I can get it up for a cow in heat, but normally, I like lil' bitches like my... or... our... lil' rut pet Toby here." The big Ox said with a wicked grin, while taking his own thick cock in his paw.

Tracy found herself grinning gloatingly, as she worked Toby's ass harder and harder. Truthfully, she'd enjoyed his cock just fine before, and while she'd entertained ideas about pegging him, it hadn't been at the top of her list. When it came right down to it, she didn't enjoy being turned into a cuckquean by some Ox she'd never met, and it made her eager to stake a claim of some sort. And if seventy-dollars in a sex shop meant that she could have her cake and eat it too... Well... Yum yum, right?

She grabbed Toby's hips, working her new latex cock in and out of him faster and faster, starting to properly breed him hard and deep. Toby was opening his mouth, letting out cute, effeminate little howls of pleasure, when the Ox stood up, grinning as he walked over. And then casually slid his hard cock into Toby's muzzle, smiling as the other started to suck him instantly. One big hand stroked the Doberman's short sleek fur, as he watched those eager lip's work up and down his pulsing length.

He looked up meeting Tracy's eyes and instantly the two of them nodded together, starting to fuck their bitch solidly from both ends. Using the pacified little Doggy fag hard and hot, even as the big Ox wondered if Tracy understood that her boyfriend had been Pacified. She was a predator after all, she should at least be familiar with the signs of it. The high schools generally made preds take a mandatory course, where some Pacified male came in and did a talk. Normally while a police officer stood in the back ground, more to protect the Pacified pred from being taken advantage of my horny teenagers than anything. Tracy came first, dripping and dribbling all down her own inner thigh's... slowly she pulled out of Toby's ass. Dale came around and took her place in that tight little butthole, sliding into him as Toby got a chance to clean off Tracy's new toy with his muzzle. Tasting the left over Ox cum that was coating it, along with nastier things. He let out of low, slow moan of pleasure as he looked up at her, back at Dale, and felt a deep, abiding warmth in his chest. 'It just felt so good to serve, after all.'

***

The hot pink gelding snuggled up close to Dewayne in the counseling room, grinning and helping him go over the paperwork. Smiling as he offered more and more suggestions, each one lighting a fire in the Otter that had never been there a few short days before. Every time the sissy Horse would suggest something, the Otter's mind would churn out carefully planted fantasies.

"You could have your teeth done like mind, rubber replacements I'm sure your boyfriend would love it..." The gelding suggested, and the Otter immediately started filling out another option on the form. "Oh, and maybe if you're not into using your cock, you could have yourself made penetrable? I really wish I'd done that..." Cameron confessed taking out his long limp useless cock, letting Dewayne hold and examine it for a moment. Each honeyed word was a trap, that drew the cheating Otter in more and more tightly to the programming already inside of his head. It was almost forty minutes before Brayden stuck his head in the room, grinning at the pair as Cameron was examining the Otter tail hole.

"How are you lovely fags doing?" The handsome Antelope asked, laughing softly as the sissy Horse tittered and blushed while Dewayne--for a moment, at least--looked angry. He didn't like being called a fag or faggot, it was a strong male who liked to be the fucker not the fuckee. And then, he saw it was Brayden, his big sexy alphalope, and the tingling urges all over his body started again.

Jarrod turned the young Stallion over to his Tigress intern, knowing that everything on the paper work would get done. And Man 'O' War's last son would be leave a gelding just like all his brothers, the tabloids had long since last interest in that story. Of course when it became public that the famous Stallion himself had when queer gelding, that would be a different matter entirely. The big Horse was making sure to take pictures of the before and after too sale to the papers, along with a rambling video testimonial of the newly Pacified gelding explaining his decision.

Lances new show pony mind set had taken very well, and the geld gelding was happily rambling on about his desires to pleasure other males. For all his protest the former racehorse was proving to be a true slut, offering himself to every male he met. The orderlies had been having a very good time, and even Jarrod had given in and let the famous former stud suck his cock. Whenever Jarrod removed him from the tank for a few hours each day, so that Man could spent some time learning to service cock.

The big Horse was just finishing up some recoloring work on the geldings mane and tail, when his cell phone rang Jarrod glance at the number. And then turned his patient over to the orderlies, who would take turns seeing to his training. Walking out in the hallway he answered the call, "Hello..." strolling down towards his office as he heard the voice on the other end. "Hiya Doc... this is Bugs." Jarrod smirked, he'd not been expecting the call to come so soon... not that he minded of course.

"Aha yes what can I do for you Mr. Bunny?" He asked in a flat professional tone, that completely hid his dark amusement at hearing from the Rabbit movie star so soon.

"Ummm yeah you remember how you told me to keep an eye on my ejaculate... and how it was supposed to get cloudy and thicker?" The anxious tone in the famous Rabbits voice, made it clear that had not at all happened.

"Yes of course... what's the matter?" Jarrod asked, putting as much concern into his voice as he could muster, knowing what was really happening.

"Well it's not gotten thicker or cloudy... in fact its gotten almost as clear as water and there is a lot less of it coming out now." There was almost the sound of panic in that voice, as the sleek handsome male admitted that he was all but sterile. "Is there anything you can do?"

"Why don't you come in... and we'll run a few tests. If nothing else I can take some samples of your semen, and using perhaps a few dozen different samples we can make a single concentrated batch. And then I can use it to artificially inseminate the female of your choosing, in that way you can produce offspring." It would be a long and costly project Jarrod knew, and it would give him the chance to toy with the famous Rabbit. And possibly get to enjoy the company of some famous actress, after all Bugs had been linked to a number of beautiful and famous females.

**

Dewayne lay back on the table... looking up at the smirking Hog as Corey and Brayden when over the procedures. "Wow... when you decide to change your life... you don't mess around." The hefty Hog smirked as he looked down at the Otter, one gloved hand was fondling Dewayne's crotch playfully. "You sure you want it all gone?" Corey asked as his fingers stroked the Otters sheath teasingly, even as Dewayne suddenly found his mind filled with images of the big Pig between his legs rutting his new pleasure hole.

"Ammm... yeah... yeah I've always wondered what it would be like..." His voice slowed to a stop, as part of his mind rebelled at that statement... he'd never wanted to have a pussy. He liked to top... liked to rut any cute little gay twink that he could lay his paws on... heck he'd even fucked most of their friends and Brayden's brother. Was that right? "I don't know..."

Corey could read the conflict on the Otters muzzle, this sometimes happened when the programming wasn't given enough time to take effect. "Its alright... everything is going to be just fine." He promised in his most reassuring voice, even as he reached for the headset.

"Errr wait... something's wrong... I love my cock..." Dewayne protested struggling at his restraints, even as the head set was fitted over his eyes and ears. His body slowly relaxing as his mind slipped under the control of the system, moving over the fat Hog booted up the mental submissive treatment.

"Well that wasn't completely unexpected, you really should have given the mental conditioning the two weeks to take full effect. Luckily he'd already signed all the forms, so we're legally in the right to go ahead and do it. We'll set the system to full power this time, once that's been run his mind will be absolutely changed. And he'll be deliriously happy to be your pussy boy rut toy, in fact he'll be happy to be anyone's pussy boy rut toy heh."

Brayden was grinning and stroking his cock, the Antelope found it highly arousing that Dewayne's mind was rebelling. "Fuck, I know, boss. I just couldn't help it. He was so into it, so needy, so turned on..." He sighed loudly, shrugging, and then looked down at the Otter with eager relish... as he stroked over the slim male's chest. "I'll go ahead and cycle up the tank?" He suggested, knowing that would help the system over write his boyfriends natural desires. "I kinda wanna mark the fluid. I've heard that it helps with the submission to the person doing it."

Corey smirked and laughed soft at that statement, it was just the kind of thing that one heard on the streets. "That's a lie." The big Pig assure with a sneer, it was plain that Brayden had been interested in this kinda of thing for years. "Truthfully, it doesn't do anything at all. The stuff is designed to break down liquid waste... while it delivered the gene payload. But let me tell you... pissing into it while they watch. That will definitely help with the submission, plants the idea of own ship through degradation."

Brayden shared a grin with the big Boar, as Man-o-War's oldest son trotted into the room, laughing softly and swishing over to Corey. The pretty pink gelding wrapping his arms around the big Hog from behind and squeezing him lovingly.

"Mmm... He's gonna be so cute..." The gelding murmured into Corey's wide back, even as he looked over that shoulder at Brayden.

Corey smiled, reaching up to squeeze the gelding's arms, and then brightening suddenly as he turned around in his grip, rubbing Cameron's shapely hips. "I'm gonna let Brayden do this one himself." He said, glancing over his shoulder at the Antelope, before wrapping his arm around the gelding's waist. "I've got something to show you, that might actually make your dick get hard..." The big Boar said, laughing at the idea that the gelding could ever get hard again, but knowing that Cameron would love this.

Cameron tilted his head, laughing a little, then nodding as he walked with the boar. He'd met him here, in the center, just after he'd finished his pacification. He had been so happy to have someone accept him totally and utterly that he'd never looked back, especially not with how good a job Corey had done on him. His soft pink fur, his sexy femmie look, his pleasing programming, his body... Even his scar was perfectly straight as an arrow, and his sheath looked so cute now. He couldn't get over how lucky he'd gotten to find a male so affectionate and passionate.

Corey turned and walked into one of the processing rooms, the one with the large, single tank, and led the gelding over to it.

"Who is this?" Cameron asked as the approached the floating figure within the semi transparent liquid. Corey stepped behind him, reaching around and undoing the gelding's jeans before sliding them down. He reached over and pressed a couple of buttons on the side panel, listening to the soft chirps as the system cycled for a moment and the visor lifted, revealing Man-o'-Wars muzzle more clearly.

Cameron's body stiffened instantly, as he saw the older male's handsome muzzle. His hatred of his father had led him to get pacified after all, and now... and now... there was his sire looking so sexy floating there.

"Shhh..." Corey murmured softly into his gelding pointed ear, rubbing the Cameron's soft round hips. "That's just your father. Who's your Daddy?"

"Nnn..." The gelding shuddered slightly, the programming sending pleasure through him at the Hog's words. "You are, Daddy." Cameron murmured sucking on one finger, the oral reprogramming making him want something in his mouth.

"That's right." Corey said, working his scrubs down and fishing his curly cock out, bringing it to his gelding's ass he slipped it inside, pulling a groan from both of them. He rolled his hips slightly, pumping his shaft as he stroked the other's hips softly. "Wanna know a secret?" Corey asked playfully, as he nibbled on Cameron ear lobe while thrusting his hard on in and out of the geldings ass. "My boss doesn't think me and Lance know, but it was so obvious..." The big Pig said with a lewd nasty laugh, turned on more that he could say.

Cameron moaned leaning over the half opened edge of that glass tank, as his Daddy rutted him swiftly. "Nnn... W-what's that?" He asked weakly, feeling his long dangling cock growing almost semi stiff as a steady drip fell into that fluid.

"Your father here... He's getting pacified because of you. Look at his crotch... that sheath is empty now." The fat Boar explained, as Cameron starred glassy eyed at his sire's ruined crotch.

Cameron's ass tightened and squeezed eagerly, pulling a moan out of Corey's muzzle. "W-what?" The gelding asked with wonder, even as his plush rump shoved back eagerly on Corey's twisty fucker.

Corey had to take a moment, rubbing the gelding to get him to relax. "Fuck, baby... Relax." The fat Hog whispered, laughing softly as they both examined Man 'O' War's new sheath pussy. "He came in... complained about you getting your dream of being a pacified gelding... of spending his money to get all the bells and whistles..." Corey murmured softly, his hip's bucking and rutting harder and faster. "My boss suckered him into trying some programming... told him it would help him with his anger issues or something." The hefty Boar laughed more darkly, he admired Jarrod's cunning and daring nature. "Then... he turned your father into a cuck... he's been rutting your sire's mares. Made him into a cum cow that he milked over and over and over again, until his nuts were dry and dead." The fat Boar moaned out loudly, he was really getting turned on by explaining this.

Cameron was shaking like a leaf now, rocking his hips back. Corey reached over, finding the gelding's sheath, grinning at how he was hanging limply and pulsing.

"Your father got himself in too deep... fell under another male's control... lost his nuts, his herd, everything..." He murmured. "And it's all because of you, baby... You got your revenge in the best way possible... You lived your life, and it happened, just..." He grunted, slamming in harder and harder. "Like..." Of course, his gelding came when he did. He'd been very good with his programming. "That!" And, he blew his load, making sure that he timed it just right. And Cameron tilted over the edge, leaning against the tank as his started to dribble his clear, lifeless load.

For a moment, Man-o'-War's eyes opened briefly, recognizing the hog, but not the gelding that had been his son. After all, the look was entirely different. Then, he passed back out again. Corey reached over, letting the system start back up, the visor lower, and petted his gelding softly, leaning in to nuzzle his mane softly. "You wanna come back to the room and watch Brayden turn your new friend into his pet?" he asked.

Cameron was panting hard, but he nodded. Corey grinned, tugging his cock out of the horse, then helping him pull up his panties and jeans before attaching the bottoms of his scrubs again, squeezing the other's hip and guiding him back to the room.

**

Jarrod smiled widely in surprise and delight, the big Horse hadn't been expecting to meet such a famous singer/actress. "I'm very pleased to meet you..." The tall Stallion said happily, leaned in to kiss the pretty Cervine's cheek as Bugs introduced her. When the actor had told him he was wanting to sire offspring, Jarrod had been expecting some cute female Bunny. Not the famous female singer Gazelle, almost at once the big Stallion began developing an erection.

"And I'm pleased to meet the Doctor that's going to help us conceive." The sexy Cervine replied wrapping him in a gently hug for a moment, as Bugs smiled and nodded.

"He's been a real help, reversing my vasectomy on the down low. As well as checking my sperm count, I've been sending him samples the last few days. The handsome gray Rabbit explained, as he took a seat in one of the chairs in Jarrod's office.

"We at the Center are always the soul of discretion... of course sometimes that's to our determent. The public often doesn't realize we do more that punishment, in point of fact we help with all kinds of things." Jarrod picked up a brochure that detailed their none criminal pacification services, dealing with everything from artificial insemination to contraception. Mild behavior modification cures for things like gambling addiction, to amplification of the ability to concentrate for college students. The sexy singer began to look through the brochure, as her boyfriend began to talk with Jarrod about the tests that they needed do.

The tall Horse escorted his famous client down to a treatment room, getting the Rabbit hooked up to the milker. The smiling equine then took down a head set, slipping it on to the famous actor's head. "Errr... what's this?" Bug's inquired as Jarrod moved over to the computer, and brought up a few things in the system.

"Oh just a bit of mental stimulation... it won't be as lovely as your sexy girlfriend. However I think you'll find it a pleasant way to spent the next few hours." Jarrod smirking as he watched the Rabbit slip under the systems control, before going to the cabinet to take out some syringes and bottles. Loading the syringes with powerful drugs that would help the reprogramming take, he quickly injected the famous Rabbit. And then walked over to check on the system, before punching in the command to bring up the next scenario. Suddenly the Rabbit found himself joined by another furson, a big strong male that would help him find his inner submissive.

"Wai...wai...wait I'm not..." Bugs mumbled weakly as the tall Stallion, gave him a second injection and watched as the table slowly inserted a massive dildo into the Rabbits ass. It began to vibrate slowly, and almost at once the little gray rabbit began to orgasm his nearly seedless fluids.

"Heh... that wasn't very hard." Jarrod smirked, as he left to go keep the Rabbits famous girlfriend company in his office. Ecstatic when the sexy Cervine asked about their smoking cure, the big Horse assuring her that they could do it while she waited.

"Bugs doesn't know I still smoke... and if we're doing to have a baby... I really do need to quit." The sexy singer said, tossing her head slightly to get her long hair out of her eyes.

"Don't worry we can do this while his tests are being run... Bugs will never have to know." Jarrod assure with a smile, as he stood up and guided the pretty singer down to hall to an empty treatment room.

**

Brayden had finished with all the initial work on the Otter, running the big three on him before the Hog returned. When Corey walked back in with his mareboi, grinning and patting the gelding's ass a few times. Before casually groping it and giving it a nice, firm squeeze that said louder than words that it belong the fat Boar. He maneuvered Cameron into a nearby chair, as they then finished taking the Otter's unnecessary elements of manhood away. The pink equine clapping happily as he watched them remove Dewayne's limp cock, and install a nice ribbed lining into that empty sheath before prepping him for the bath. As they started up the system, Brayden followed Corey's advice, patting on the dazed looking Otter's cheek to wake him. And then pissing into the tube before putting the visor back on and closing the door, the look on the Otters muzzle saying it all. It was plain he understood the meaning behind Brayden's actions, the Antelope was taking own ship of him in a very primal way.

The sleek Antelope stepped back, grinning as the liquid filled up the glass tank, laughing to himself as he thought about how good his own little bitch was going to be. Corey patted him on the shoulder, smiling good naturedly as the system took over.

"There now that's out of the way. We need to get back to the day to day." The fat Hog glanced at the computer screen for a long moment, before smiling broadly and showing Brayden. "We've always got more to do... a couple of Rams have come in." The heft Pig explained, as he looked over the files Jarrod had sent to him. "Let's go meet them." Strolling down the hall to reception area, they found the grinning Sheep joking and goofing around. As it turned out the pair were frat brothers, who had each filled out the paper work for the other. It wasn't exactly against the rules, as long as both parties knew and agreed to it.

Brayden rolled his eyes as he listened to the two frat boys taunting each other, both promising that they were Pacifying the other. Corey snorted as he listened to them, nudging the Antelope in the ribs with one elbow. "This all started with some drunken dick measure I'd wager, and now their down here claiming their going to have each other Pacified." The fat Boar sneered licking his lips, as he winked at the tall Antelope. "In point of fact either have selected anything life changing, however as luck would have it they both have selected Submission therapy for the other. No doubt thinking that will humble the other one, but what it really does is opened the door for us. Once we get them nice and subby, they can be talked into adding about anything to their treatment. That way we can make it worth the Center's time, and the best part is no matter what we do they'll think the other guy had it done to them." Corey explained under his breath, as he stepped in separating the arguing frat boys. Taking one down to room four, while Brayden escorted the second big wooly Ram into room two.

"Heh... so what did Ray pick for me... somethin' good?" The very athletic looking Ram asked, as Brayden lead him into the treatment room.

"Why in the world would you let someone else pick out what procedures are going to be done to you, without knowing what they were?" The Antelope asked curiously, he'd been in a frat back in college himself but they had never done anything like this.

"Dude... it's a matter of brotherhood... showin' my trust and lack of fear." The big Ram rambled on still sounding more than a little drunk, which no doubt accounted for most of the poor decision. "Like I know Ray's not really gunna totally pacify me... just like I wouldn't really pick anything to fuck him up." The big Ram said, as he finished disrobing and climbed up on the table, as the Antelope had instructed him to do.

"Oh I think it's definitely going to change his life..." Brayden smirked, knowing that Corey was going to get the other Ram to agree to a lot more than what his frat brother picked out. "I think you'll find it life changing as well." The Antelope triggered the tables restraints, and watch the Ram's muzzle take on a look of fear. Taking out the syringes from the nearby cabinet, Brayden made a show of injecting the drugs into the already intoxicate Ram's system.

"Wai... wait what are those?"

"These will just help relax you... so the mental reprogramming will take better. Your buddy picked out Submission therapy for you... but then you picked out the same thing for him huh." The Antelope smiled down at the Sheep, as he slipped the head set on him while triggering the system to start. Watching as that big wooly body jerked and trembling a bit as the Ram went under, once the program was running Brayden scrolled through the list of options. Picking out a few fun expensive procedures, besides the mostly cosmetic stuff the Rams had picked out for each other. It seemed the frat boys had both wanted to make the other noticeable pacified looking, without any real treatments. No doubt this was going to be a source of amusement for them later back at the frat house, check out Ray he looks totally pacified like one of those preds you see down town.

***

Sueanoi stepped out of her examination room, wiping her soft furry lips on a napkin and tossing it in the trash as she walked up to the front desk. In a few minutes, Toby her fellow intern walked up, standing next to her and getting some paperwork, with a big friendly grin splayed all over his muzzle. "Heya, Sssuea." He greeted her with a soft laugh, looking so happy, so pleased, that she couldn't quite believe it for a moment.

"Hello, Toby." The sleek Tigress replied, looking down at her own paperwork for a moment. "I see you have... settled in..." She had came close to saying 'You've been pacified' but predators really didn't comment on that to those who had under gone it. It was considered the height of bad manners, to gloat over the fallen as it were. "Did you get everything done?" She asked aware of the double meaning in her words, but wanting to see if Toby would pick up on it.

"Naahhhh." Toby giggled softly, aware of how uncomfortable most predators got around those who had been pacified. "Jussst enough to really, really get a good idea of what predatorsss need when they come in here."

The feline smirked slightly, as he was able to pick up on her true meaning. That hinted at the fact that he hadn't gotten the completely work up, patients were always left very naive after that. "I think I have a different idea of what they need." The Tigress smirked thinking about the Lion she'd just finished, and licking her lip's as the flavor of the meat made her mouth water slightly.

Toby perked his cropped ears up, giggling almost cub like at her words. "Oh yeah?" The canine asked, tilting his head as he looked at her smiling. "Well, I bet we can discusss it over a cup of coffee sssometime... I'd love to hear your viewsss on what level of treatmentsss predsss need. Are you planning on ssstaying on... when the trial week isss over I mean?" The sleek black and tan Doberman asked brightly, it was plain that he was planning to make a career of it.

Sueanoi nodded her head slightly, licking her lips and looking distant eyed for a moment. Toby grinned wider he liked this Tigress, and was glad that she was planning to stay around. "Me too." He whispered completely unnecessarily, grinning to himself as he took a sip of coffee. "Lance is gonna be sssoooo excited. He sssaid that only a couple of hisss earliessst internsss ssstayed on, and none of the onesss that tried out pacification. I'm going to be the first." The slender canine explained, laughing softly and reaching down when his phone beeped. It was a picture of his Mistress and Master out in a nearby sandwich shop, with the text 'Come for lunch.' just below the picture. "I gotta go." Toby said quickly, grinning widely as he quickly put his paperwork away. "Later, Sssuea."

The Tigress turned watching him go, wondering for a moment if she really needed to castrate each and every male she worked on. After all Toby seemed fine, and he was presumably still intact, perhaps she should examine him physically to see if he really was still intact. If he was them maybe she could look into other options... at least for the smaller ones...

***

Lance grinned gently, tugging the Antelope over and smiling at him. "Don't worry." The plainly Pacified Tiger reassured, as the other male looked very nervous. "You're really gonna like him." Lance promised with a wide flat toothed smile, his big paw stroking that Antelopes shoulder slowly.

"You think so?" Pronk asked hesitantly, looking both embarrassed and shy it was plain he wasn't use to this kind of thing. "I don't know... I mean, with Devlyn, it was more... personal, I guess. I'm not sure that I want someone whose pacified just to... just to have someone pacified, you know?" The words came out as a jumble, the nervous Pronk talking far too fast and loud.

Lance smiled reassuringly at him, caressing the Antelopes strong leg. "Just you wait..." Lance purred, he'd become something of a match maker of late... first Toby and Dale and now this. "He's the sweetest thing you've ever seen... now that he's been treated, and he really needs someone strong and affectionate to keep him in line in his new life."

Pronk smirked slightly, he had always been something of a top who enjoyed making other males obey him. "I'm not that strong..." He said flatly, even though they both knew the Antelope was very strong willed... if not physical.

"You are... more than you think... and you didn't have to worry he's utterly harmless." Lance assured him, reaching over and patting the Antelope's leg as the door opened and the Hyena quietly entered, looking around for a moment before noticing Lance. He moved over and settled down next to the Tiger, smiling briefly showing off his flat teeth and wide-eyed openness.

"Uhhh... Hi." The big Hyena said, looking over at Pronk with a type of frank submission that the Antelope found irresistible. "You must be Pronk... Lance told me lots about you." Tray said softly, settling down at the table with the pair looking oddly small and weak the way he hunched up. "If you don't mind me asking, how big is your cock?"

Lance smirked to himself, as Pronk shifted slightly at the Hyena's pointed question, a bulge forming in the Antelopes pants as he did. Lance knew it would work out well for them, and it was something they both needed.

**

Gazelle looked around the examination room slowly, as Jarrod move over to the computer and booted up the Addiction Cancellation therapy. It was used to help break addictions, along with drugs to counter act the chemical effects on the body. "Its not at all what I expected." The pretty singer admitted to the Stallion, as she strolled over to have a seat on the table.

"Oh?" Jarrod asked, as he brought up the private program file he'd been working on in his spare time. Some of Man 'O' Wars mares were proving to be rebellious and troublesome, this new behavior modification program would take care of that. Making them needy and subservient to their Stallion master, after all, he didn't wanna be knocked out of his position. Not after he'd went through all the trouble of taking it and what better way to ensure it than to make all of them girl needy breeders who worship him utterly.

"It's just... well you hear so many bad things about Pacification." The sexy Cervine admitted awkwardly, making the big Stallion chuckle slightly.

"Oh I see... you were expecting some kind of torture chamber." Jarrod smiled good naturally, as he had her lay back on the table. "We're doctors not interrogators you know... all Pacification techs have to have degree's in medicine." The big Horse took out a couple of syringes, loading them up with the sedative he'd need. "You really must understand that those stories come from criminals... who fear being caught and sent to us." Jarrod injected the drugs into her thigh, even as he pulled down the head set... carefully adjusting it to fit on her head. "I think you'll find yourself very happy you've done this." Jarrod assured, as he watched her iris's widen as the drugs took effect... a kind of loopy smile spreading across her pretty muzzle. Slipping the head set on her, Jarrod watched as that sleek sexy body relaxed as the system took over. The big Horse slowly exploring her sexy body with his hands, as the system rewrote her mind into something completely more pleasing.