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** ~~~Chapter 3~~~ **

Teryx went to bed, remote piloted by Tommy. He just laid on top of the sheets, and then the link disconnected. He could feel it, and see it on his HUD, but he still could not move. The implanted chip was keeping his body frozen, save for breathing and heartbeat, so the mighty dragon could only lie there and stare straight up. After a while, he even grew sleepy, as there was absolutely nothing to break the stillness and boredom.

He suddenly awoke as Tommy showed up through the comm link. Not so much in person, as there was no chat window, just the dragon's body suddenly being taken over by the remote controlled implants and deciding it was time to get out of bed. Teryx was sleepy headed still, and at first barely aware of what was happening, thinking it might be sleep walking that he woke up in the middle of. As he became more aware though, he felt his body getting up and going to the clothes drawer.

Sorting through the various outfits, the dragon picked up a fishnet ensemble with a tight jockstrap style part to faux modestly cover his groin. By now it was clear to the fully awake Teryx that his body was being puppeted, and he was stuck inside his mind. The implant HUD showed all the normal readouts, such as a clock, things to remember, and other tidbits. But no comm window. He tried thinking at Tommy, hoping that it would be felt as a form of communication, but there was no response. Either the cheetah - Teryx still thought that body was Tommy himself - did not get the impulses, or plain chose to ignore them. All the dragon could do was to feel his fully remote operated body move.

Getting dressed in the tight fitting fishnet, stretched over the dragon's chest and clinging to his thickly muscled legs from mid thigh down to the ankles, he looked himself over in the mirror. While Teryx himself would never go out in an attire like this, Tommy thought that he had a really good, slutty look about him.

The comm window opened up suddenly. "Good morning, sleepy head. What do you think of your outfit? You look _so_ ready to go be someone's slut, cock." There was a glimmer of sadistic glee in the voice and the feelings it brought with it into Teryx's mind. "Yes.. I think I'll just call you cock from now on, since you're such a slut for being piloted. You're just an extension of me, now."

Teryx tried to reply, but the comm window seemed to be one way. His body kept moving through the apartment, putting on the finishing touches in front of the mirror. That was the one time Teryx was allowed to see his own body being dressed up.

He walked out the door and took a cab to a mainly dragons' club, though it was in the middle of the day. Not many furs were inside, some furred, the main body of the clients being various types of dragon. Teryx walked up to the bar and sat down next to a fire dragon that sat alone but did not seem to be there just to drown his sorrows.

"Hey there," he started, as he ordered himself a soft low alcohol drink, looking over at the red/orange coloring on the fire dragon. "I would say 'come here often?' but that's too cheesy, so I'll just go with.. Feeling a bit lonely and looking for a companion for the evening?"

To his surprise, the shimmering red dragon looked back with a bit of a smile. "That's nice of you to offer." The other dragon looked around the establishment, then back to Teryx. "I'm Toby, by the way. I'm.. kinda glad you came here. I was looking around at the others, but I'm a little too shy to just.. go up and ask someone, like you did. What do you feel like doing?"

Teryx smiled, showing those innocent, large yellow eyes. "Toby, I'm Teryx. Would you like to come along with me, back to your place or mine?"

Toby halfway slid off his stool and stood up, still leaning on the bar. "Sure thing.. Maybe we can go to yours? I have roomies that always come barging in at the wrong time." The fire dragon was clearly all for the idea, especially when it was away from home.. whatever real reason he had for not bringing guests back."

Teryx got down to the floor also and leaned over to sniff Toby's maw. "Rain and fire. I'm sure we'll make some nifty steam together," he said. It was a lame pun, but something to break the ice. "Come on, we can just walk back to my place. It's only about ten blocks away, let's get to know each other on the way?"

Stepping out of the club, the two dragons talked whilst walking, Toby feeling relieved to have found a playmate, and Tommy making Teryx say well rehearsed platitudes, a bit of made up background, and a lot of sweet nothings. Sooner than expected - the chatting made time go by quickly - they reached Teryx's apartment complex and was on the lift up to the high floor.

As they entered, Teryx closed the door and started to undress Toby slowly, looking for any sign of discomfort. "You're okay with this?" he murmured as he got the fire dragon naked. So shiny, such red and yellow patterns over the scaly body.

Tommy inside the dragon's body felt a bit of disgust as he was caressing the other dragon, those fur-less freaks.. Perhaps because it reminded him of his own fur-less body. Though it was a nice body, if looking past the exterior appearance. And, he had something in mind that required a dragon specifically.

Once inside the apartment, Teryx took the initiative, kissing Toby square on the muzzle and wrapping his arms around, getting the same - if hesitant - hug in return. Once so up close, Teryx rubbed his body slightly against Toby's, whispering "It's okay.. It's okay to enjoy it. There's no one here to judge you."

Toby blushed fiercely, but after the first few strokes, he relented and rubbed back, groin to groin, starting to relax. It was much easier to calm down here, where there was just the two of them, instead of a club with other people watching.

Teryx reached down to stroke around the fire dragon's slit, slowly teasing the cock out and giving very slight rubs under the exposed ridges, each of them feeling like an over sensitized stroke, getting a gasp from Toby and more of the shaft sliding out further. The rain dragon kept that going until Toby had a full erection, and then he motioned towards the bed. "Do you think you're ready for a little more intense experience than.. this?" he said, ending with a slow, long stroke under two of Toby's ridges, getting the fire dragon gasping out aloud.

Teryx led the now naked dragon over to the bed, nearby where the bulldog had left his bag of gear, as per Tommy's instructions. The chains were still there, lying on the floor next to each bed post. "Feeling adventurous? Do you trust a new dragon enough to, umm.. be a temporary willing victim for use?"

Toby saw the heavy duty chains and hesitated briefly, but the rain dragon seemed so nice, all the way from the bar and the random chit chat on the walk over that surely he could not be a real threat? He nodded and walked over to the bed, touching the thick cuffs there. "Some sort of role play? Heh.. I.. I don't mind, really, if that's your thing."

Teryx smiled with his best innocent expression. "It just adds a little spice to the interaction. You'll see.. More intense." He guided Toby onto the bed, and helped him lay spread out over the sheets, then began applying the cuffs to the fire dragon's ankles and wrists. Luckily, Tommy had thought ahead and had the cuffs made for generic dragons - wouldn't be soaked loose by rain dragons, wouldn't be easily burned through by fire types. After fastening the cuffs, he spread Toby's limbs wide apart by pulling on the chains, ratcheting them tight underneath the bed. "Just let me know when you're feeling a real strain, okay?"

Toby gulped but stayed put, wincing as his arms and legs were spread out in a large X, eventually whimpering, "It-- it starts to really hurt now." At that, Teryx stopped and stood up, sliding his way up on the bed atop the bound fiery dragon.

"Good, I wouldn't want you to slip away.. Now you get your special treat." he murmured, slipping his jockstrap down enough to expose his slit, cock sliding out rapidly as it was controlled by Tommy - no actual excitement required, just a set of signals to all the implants. Even if Tommy did like the looks of having another fur-less dragon under him, at his mercy. Through the comm link, he told Teryx, "Do your job, cock."

Teryx leaned down, fishnet clothing pressing into Toby's back. He aimed his cocktip at Toby's rear and began to slide in, bumping past the first ridge on his penis and getting a whimpering yip in return. "That's good.. You can feel me, can't you?" he said in a slightly mocking tone, pushing in harder, another two ridges, then in and out a few times just to feel that over stimulation that each of his shaft's ridges provided when stroked.

Toby bit into the sheets, whimpering quietly, trying to mumble out, "T-this isn't what I had in mind.. Take it easy, will ya?" His hands clenched and his whole body was trying to move in the rigid cuffs. As Teryx pressed in harder, then began an in-out slamming motion to get all the way in, Toby could only gasp out in sudden pain. This was far from the sweet cuddly love he had expected.

Teryx just kept on pounding in, rocking the captive dragon under him on the bed hard enough to make the frame creak. As he slammed in deep enough, repeatedly, there was a brief shriek from Toby. He tried to yell for help, but Teryx's hand was at his neck. The rain dragon leaning forward to put both his hands on Toby's back and the muzzle, one hand forcing the body down so that Toby could feel Teryx's weight on top of him. The other hand was on top of the fiery muzzle, forcibly pressing it down so that all Toby could do when trying to roar out for help and to indicate distress was to bite down on the sheets and cry wet puddles in the soft satin. As the fire dragon tried to roar out in pain again, Teryx just pressed down harder to force the sound to be a muffled whimper. Continuing to pound in, the fire dragon muffledly snarled out a mix of rage and fear, but Teryx kept the firm grip, not letting the other dragon make loud noises as he was being raped.

While Teryx was raping his 'friend', Tommy was also re routing the feelings so that to Teryx, puppeted and unable to stop the humping, Toby's burning pain in his ass and panic feelings in his mind, were sent into Teryx at the same time, as direct feedback. Even as the rain dragon tried to hold back, as he was hurting both of them, Tommy kept forcing his body to stay hard and slam in.

Toby tried a little fire magic, sizzling at the cuffs, which only gave them a scorched surface but did not loosen up in the least. Then the lifted head slumped down on the bed. Teryx had not come yet so he kept on humping, leaning down to bite hold of Toby's neck with his large fangs to keep the other dragon subdued and whimpering even more. Eventually Teryx spurted a thick load in, long after Toby had passed out from the excessive abuse and the fruitless struggles.

Teryx was a little surprised at first that his body kept thrusting into the subdued, limp form of Toby even after climaxing, but then felt the over stimulation kick in - under each of the ridges of his penis, it was like a buzzing fire through the nerves, keeping on stroking and being squeezed despite having already climaxed. Now it was more like a form of torment, something that Tommy enjoyed on his end, muted down, to feel like a strong tickle to himself. The human did not mind in the least abusing the body he was riding, just so he could pick and mix from the feelings elicited, and as Tommy was recording everything that went on, he had a full sensory record both of Teryx when he was on the brink of spurting, and the hurt-so-bad-he'd-squirm over sensitization, in store for later.

Finally, the dragon was allowed to pull out of his unconscious playmate. His body moved purposefully, being directly controlled, but in his mind Teryx was seeing sparks and swirls from the mean way he had been used. He could still feel the feedback pain in his own ass, from where he had pounded Toby.

Teryx went to the bulldog's case of gear, picking up the head restraints and putting them on the passed out Toby's head, making sure all the bands were firmly in place. As Tommy was guiding the body, with a lot more experience, he drilled a small hole in Toby's neck and stuck the small probing tube in with its chip. He did not care if it was found out at the next full check-up of the fire dragon, for now he just wanted it to last for a week, tops.

Once the procedure was complete, Teryx undid all the cuffs and released Toby's body to lie still on the bed. Shortly after, the fire dragon awoke and sat up, but there was a glazed look in his eyes, revealing that the dragon was not actually awake yet, only manipulated.

"Ohh, I'm going to enjoy this, puppet," Teryx heard inside his mind, "And you will really feel what it can be like to have you mount yourself."

Not knowing what that meant, both of the dragons now walked outside and back to the club, sure in the notion that most anything goes there, even if it was uncommon for acts to be performed during day time.

When they entered, both dragons controlled by Tommy, the fire dragon first tugged at Teryx's neck, walking him up to the dance platform. There, Teryx bent over with his arms forward towards the dance pole in the middle, still under full control and trying to resist, but it was useless as Tommy was puppeting the dragon body completely. Having brought a pair of cuffs from the apartment, Toby put them on Teryx, and it all looked very consensual since neither of them made any complaints. When the wrist cuffs were linked around the pole, Toby stepped back to kick Teryx's legs apart, and leaned in over him.

Teryx first tilted his head back to the other dragon, smiling, "Do your worst. I can take it." Then, Tommy's control over Teryx mostly disappeared, except for keeping the dragon muted. Teryx could feel everything done to him, and could try to pull on the restraints, making for a good show for the others in the bar to watch.

'Toby' whispered down into Teryx's ears, "Let's see how you like it on the bottom. Don't you worry.. I'll make sure you get a nice feel for it, too." With that, the other remote puppet fire dragon worked himself up to hardness by rubbing against Teryx's rear, making a show of getting excited even though the control could allow for instant erection. But, Tommy was going for realism now and wanted to put up a show for the viewers, so he made it look like Toby had to work up a hard on.

Once there, the big fire dragon leaned over bound Teryx and aimed for the rear, now shoving in all the way in the first two strokes. If Teryx hadn't been muted, he would have screamed out, now it became simple gasps that sounded like pleasure. Inside Teryx's mind though, he could feel himself being torn open by the other dragon's large member. Pain flashes going through his brain. And suddenly, he was feeling like he was in a sandwich, mounting someone else. Tommy, being in control of both dragons, routed what Toby felt into Teryx's mind, so that whenever the fire dragon pushed in, feeling all those bumpy ridges, Teryx felt the exact same sensations from his own cock.

Teryx grunted out small cute whimpers while he was trying to scream, as the large fire dragon was pounding his ass roughly and with totally no care. At the same time as the strong, blue rain dragon was making the restraints creak with his fighting and struggles, he also felt the fire dragon's sensations from his cock being routed into himself. Whilst being raped, Teryx felt it exactly like he was doing it to himself, which caused a mix of confusion, terror, and lust all at the same time. It was really like it was his own shaft up his rear, as far as his brain was concerned.

Toby, chipped to be fully run by Tommy, kept slamming into the captive blue dragon, growling with both lust and a disgust for dragons - he both liked the power that he had access to, and got to abuse one of those fur-less beasts under him, watching the free to move Teryx try to pull free of the restraints. Such a treat.

As the fire dragon finally came, spurting up a lot of hot seed inside Teryx, he roared out a 'grr--grreat boy! F-fuck yeah..' While Toby, or at least his body, was enjoying itself immensely, Teryx was denied cumming on his own, having all those teasing climax moments burst through his head, but a wall set up so that he could not get off on his own.

Teryx whimpered quietly out of need, being so pent up that he could really feel his blue balls beginning to ache, but his body was not allowed to come. Instead, Toby leaned over him and undid the cuffs, freeing the rain dragon. Now, Tommy took over slightly and made Teryx buck his rear up. Toby, still also in the human's reins, turned from the splayed out rain dragon and made an inviting grin to the furred species in the bar. "Anyone here like to mount a dragon? This kind of offer doesn't come often.. And he won't resist in the least, will you, _Teryx_?" he said, emphasizing the name.

A fox walked up, timidly, straightening up as he saw that Teryx wasn't moving away, just presenting his scaled, smooth rump. "I wouldn't mind a go.. My kind always gets stereotyped for being the bottoms.. It's about damn time I get to fuck someone."

Toby smiled and made a grandiose gesture with his hand, standing aside, The control Tommy had left in the fire dragon was enough to just let Toby go back to the bar and order a random drink, sitting and sipping it like he was unaware of anything going on around him. Toby was left as a subroutine in Tommy's mind, more or less, and kept out of play for the time being.

The chip in Toby was on auto pilot now, settled in the 'bar patron' routine where he would keep ordering low-alcohol drinks so that he could sit there a long time without appearing suspicious and trying to just not draw attention to himself, giving uninterested looks whenever someone approached him. It was a handy way for Tommy to keep his puppets all in one place, but sending some 'to the bench' while he was not actively using them.

As the human did not feel the need for the fire dragon any more, he just let Toby sit there and order one drink after another, until the dragon was so tanked up - and it took a lot, with that massive body - to slump down over the bar. The bartender sighed and called a cab. "Yeah, 's me again. The usual. Until you show up, I'll try to get his address outta him, then you can just pick him up in here."

The fox walked up to Teryx and put his furred paw-pads on the dragon's rear. "So, you really don't mind, do you?" he murred, taking Teryx's backwards glance as approval, as the dragon then looked forward again and rested his cheek on the dancer's platform, his rear hiked up high. As the fox pushed in, Teryx whimpered quietly as much as Tommy allowed, but he _was_ feeling filled up, despite it not being a long dragon cock.

In the comm link, Tommy spoke to him one-way, "How's that feel, cock? You're something for others to enjoy now. Spreading the joy.." There was a definitive sadistic undertone to the words, taunting, daring Teryx to try disagreeing.. As if he could, with his implant being fully taken over by the added hardware.

The fox pumped in, swelled up, and tied with the dragon as he came, full knot in past Teryx's anus. Gasping for a while, the nameless furred one then pulled out with a wet sounding 'splop!', fox cum dripping down Teryx's thighs. "Anyone else..?" the fox said with a happy grin, "I think he'd like someone even bigger."

Next up was a colt, placing hand-hooves on Teryx's back, already aroused from the scene as he had been stroking himself. "How about this, 'big dragon'? How's it feel to be the plaything of others, instead of a mighty, roaring village destroyer?" the horse smirked as he pressed in, already flaring. It was like the second or third ridge of Toby's cock pushing in, making Teryx gasp and whine out aloud, his hands clawing at the dance platform.

Teryx heard himself say, "Yes.. that's more like it. Thanks, mister.." though he was feeling a reddish hazy mist going through his mind from the thick filling up he was getting.

The other dragons in the club meanwhile either turned away to mumble among themselves, or kept looking with disdainful faces, openly commenting between them what disgrace Teryx was, how they couldn't have seen him being such a freakish slut before.

Teryx heard all of that, amplified, it echoed in his mind. Not only was he getting repeatedly mounted by different species, but his own kind was taking an active dislike to him at the same time. At no time was he allowed to come, even though his body was ?ade to produce a full hard on all the time, sometimes even turning his head back to a new customer and saying things like, "Oh, hello big guy. Come on in.. I'm open for everybody."

Inside his own mind, Teryx was livid that he could not to anything about it, trying to force his body to stand up or move away. All the muscle impulses were muted down by the implant, making him stay put in the butt-up position, even swaying it a little in between clients. He was very well aware of how the other dragons sneered at him, or turned away in disgust. No way was he allowed back into the dragon society after this show, where he was 'clearly' at his regular state, not intoxicated. Being humped, jabbing at the prostate, also made him want to come, but Tommy just would not let him. He was kept just on the edge, _so_ close but never really getting off. Merely a trickle of pre dripping down now and then.

"Can we do other things to you? Like these toys?" someone asked, a large bunny morph with a stun gun in his paw. Teryx could only reply, as he was forced to, "Yes, do anything to me. I deserve it!" His hands then gripped the dance pole hard, readying himself for wat was to come, but as the bunny touched the taser to the exposed, ridged cock and dragging it up and down with a nasty crackling sound, Tommy had to assume partial control over the dragon to keep him from moving away too much. The puppeteer let all of the pain feelings go right into Teryx's mind, though. Biting, lancing stings into the large dragon shaft, hard enough to get his legs to tremble and almost fail on their own, implants or not.

"Nnngh..! NnnnYYAHH!" the dragon yelled out, gasping for air, as the probes were then moved up to the rump, one prong sticking into the anus, the other at the taint, with the bunny holding the trigger in for five eternally long seconds. After that, the big bun dropped his pants and moved closer, rubbing himself against the scaled but slippery rear, then pushing in. He wasn't too long or thick, but as the bunny pressed the taser down at the base of Teryx's spine, it caused involuntary spasms that had the dragon clench and tug with his ass on the normal sized shaft.

"Oh, good.. Sooo good.." murmured the bun while he just kept himself pushed in deep, using the dragon's own clenching to do all the work. The implants were of no use now, as the crackling sparks went straight through nerves and muscles. All the wiring could do was to protect itself through layers of insulation so that it would not get damaged. Eventually even the bunny got off from the automated 'sucking' motion of Teryx's butt, and pulled out. Leaving a long trail of fox, horse, bunny, and several other species' cum trickling down the dragon's thighs.

Still Teryx was holding on to the dance pole, gasping in through his nose to get enough air to stay conscious. Unfortunately for him, he had felt every single bit of abuse, while Tommy was just enjoying it remotely, how his possessed dragon toy got abused.

Eventually he was released as everyone in the bar, but no dragon, had their use of him. The other dragons just turned away and hissed in dismay. 'What a disgrace.' 'He'll never amount to anything.' 'If he's so happy for furred ones to take him, why don't he move over to their district? We don't need him here.' and other disgracing lines along the same theme.

Teryx stood up, again controlled by Tommy, and smiled like he looked he had enjoyed being used. A he walked back to the bar for a refreshing glass of water, he could see the bartender, another dragon, give hm a very disapproving look, and on his HUD, several messages from the dragons around him popped up. 'Don't come back here.' 'You freak, we don't need your kind.' 'Go back to your fuzzy love pals, fur-lover!'

The dragon pulled his fishnet clothing up and the covering jockstrap, leaving the trails of various species' cum trailing down his thighs. Grinning, he looked around. "That's the last of you? Guess I'll have to go somewhere else for a good topping."

Inside his mind, Teryx was raging. How could this be done to him?? How could his reputation be dragged into the mud like this, and in a dragon specific club at that! He was determined to go get this special chip out of him next time Tommy went to sleep.

Coming home, the dragon was made to cook up an insta-dinner to get some nutrients, then lie in his bed and just wait. Eventually, he felt he could move his limbs on his own, and started rushing to the door. There was no time to lose. He ran down the stairs, then out towards the nearest public clinic to get an exam which would show his implant.

As he ran towards the location though, when he was only five hundred yards from it, his body froze up and then stood in a stand still position. He walked around the perimeter, trying to get closer, but as soon as he tried to approach the center, his body just froze. A sinking feeling came to his stomach. The implant was programmed with all the public and private clinics not approved by Tommy, and would not let him get close to any of them.

When he walked close enough for the third time, the implant opened up an internal comm window to tell him, "Your actions have been recorded and sent. If you should go to a non approved clinic, these actions will be made public and sent to your employer. You will be contacted on where to go in case of medical issues."

He did not even dare hail a taxi to drive him there, suspecting that if he got too close, the implant would either just have him walk away, or worse, self destruct and take a chunk of the dragon's brain with it. And the threat was bad enough that, even if he should make up a story about an implant, it would hurt his reputation even more than just those dragons at the club watching were already spreading about him.

As Teryx was wandering home, not trusting a cab to get too close to a clinic, in an alley he heard a 'Psst. Here.' voice that he recognized. Walking closer, he saw it was Tommy the cheetah! He walked into the dim alley, no-one else around at this hour.

"What the hell did you do to me, you damn cat? Get this thing outta my head right now!" Teryx demanded.

The cheetah just smiled and replied calmly, "It's simple. This will be part of you forever, and you're mine to do with however I see fit. What are you going to do about it, anyway, and why do you care? If I use you for a little friendly corporate espionage or sabotage, I'll make sure you're not the one taking the fall for it."

The smug and relaxed nature of the chee was enough for Teryx to grab hold of the small, furred body in his large dragon hands. For some reason, there was nothing to hold him back as he slammed Talat's body down over a dumpster. "Let's see how _you_ like this, you damn leech. For what you've made me go through!"

Quickly dropping his trousers, and using his claws to expose the feline butt, Teryx started to push in right away with the implant keeping his shaft hard. At that point the cat yelped out loud in pain and frizzed its fur up, scratching at the dumpster metal and begging.

"P-please stop, you don't know wha-- AAGH!" the chee managed to get out before a hard thrust smacked him in between dragon and dumpster. The pounding kept going on until Teryx bottomed out deep, very deep inside Talat, that Tommy had now left totally on his own, just sucking in feelings and not trying to control the body at all. Simply enjoying the way that the cat was getting abused by a seeing-red angry dragon.

Teryx kept on slamming in, rattling the dumpster, and put a hand over the cheetah's maw to close it. "Shaddup, you ... you damn invader. This is what's coming to you!" he growled as he kept raping the cheetah, blood trickling down the cat's thighs.

Once he got into the rhythm, Teryx felt good about the humping, boosted a bit by Tommy tweaking parameters in the brain to keep him going. Eventually the dragon came, spurting out a hot load inside Talat who cried out muffled noises past the hand holding his soft maw.

"There you go, bitch. Now get this thing out of my head, or I'll _really_ show you a bad time," said the dragon to Talat, who was slumping down to slide off the dumpster and end up sitting on the ground, leaking blood and dragon spoo, dizzy and confused.

"Wh... what thing..?" mumbled Talat, now totally without control from Tommy who was just watching the whole scene with sadistic glee. "I.. I didn't do anything to ya.."

Teryx stepped back, looking at his tormentor, wanting so bad to kick the slim boy but waiting for him to react, first. "Yeah, like you didn't put this thing in my head? What the hell then?"

Talat looked up with pleading eyes. "I was.. I was hired for a day by some wolf avatar named Tommy. I'm Talat, I go to the local university here. Please, just check my ID to verify it. A-and please don't hurt me any more." The cheetah was curled up, hugging his knees to his chest, fearful of the dragon.

Teryx could easily check the public database, finding a life's story and what classes Talat were in. Suddenly he got a sinking feeling in his stomach, and knelt down to reach out with a hand on Talat's shoulder.

The cat jerked back, at first. Teryx whispered to him, "I'm so sorry.. I- I thought you were Tommy.. That's how I got to know you. Before the club.. Before all this. Oh god, what have I done?" he both mumbled and thought to himself, a stone heavy feeling of guilt thumping down onto Teryx's mind. He looked away from the raped cheetah, not daring to make eye contact. "I'm.. I'm sorry for what I did.. I--"

Teryx stopped there and just ran, all the way home. Not helping the cat further, but just wanting to get away into a safe environment. He was crying too as he ran, and cursing the ongoing erection in his pants. Damn that puppeteer forever, still manipulating him that much!

He was distraught enough that he didn't think to call for an ambulance for the ripped, torn body of the cheetah, until he was almost at home. There, he used an anonymous pay phone to send a message to have someone come pick Talat's body up and take him to a clinic for mending at least the physical parts of damage.

When he had returned to his apartment, Teryx sighed and laid down on his bed, staring up at the ceiling. He could not sleep, he was too upset. And his rear ached from the repeated rapes he had been forced to endure at the club, worse than when he was topping Toby, as the club scene had been public with many witnesses to sneer at him for being such a slut. The guilt was ever present, and he was not likely to be able to sleep anything this night, as thoughts raced through his head, most of it being crushing guilt, horror at what he had done. He did not even have the implant or Tommy controlling him as an excuse. It was all on Teryx.