Balance
Balance
Dishi looked out at the setting sun from the window of his apartment, as his toothbrush hung from his mouth. It always astonished him how the tall skyscrapers lit up like diamonds in the sun; making the whole city of Orlando twinkle. Dishi felt his phone vibrate in his jeans, and he pulled it out of his pocket. The mutt saw that an alarm had been set for him, with a note attached to it "Dishi remember I have plans at eight, don't be late. -Yang" Dishi rolled his eyes, Yang was worse than his mother, and she was a Akita -of course Yang's was too. The mutt mumbled to himself, "The things I do to keep the balance." Dishi took his toothbrush from his mouth, and tossed it on the small end table near his couch. He walked over to his duffle bag, and placed his best suit in his duffle bag, before he zipped it up. Dishi slipped on his running shoes, and threw on a baseball hat along with a grey hoodie, he really didn't need it on that hot summer night, but it helped hide his face without drawing attention to himself. The dog grabbed his duffle bag, and stepped out into the hallway, he did a few stretches, making it look good for anyone that might be watching, and headed towards the stairway. He ran down the four flights of stairs that led to the main floor, and out of the exit to the building. The mutt jogged for a few blocks, doubling back, and ducking down alleyways, trying to lose anyone that might have followed him. He acted like he was stretching against a bus bench, making one final check, before he ducked into a condemned hotel building, slipping through a gap in the wire mesh fence that surrounded the structure. Dishi made his way to the pool house, next to the nearly empty pool that had some brown sludge in the bottom mixed with bits of trash. Dishi slipped into the small building, and dropped his duffle bag on the floor. There was a bare light bulb swinging above his head, with a cord that came down and almost touched the tip of his muzzle, Dishi reached up, and yanked on it illuminating the small space. Inside the small dilapidated building there was a mattress covered in clean sheets with old blood stains that hadn't come out in the wash, and a shelf with food, water, a well used first aid kit, a bottle of rum, a bloody pair of pliers, and a plate with scattered bullet fragments. Dishi started to take off his clothes, stripping down to what he had on underneath, a tight grey suit that clung to his body. The suit had thick seams that covered it, large sets going down the arms to his wrists, down the sides of his legs, and one that went down the center of his back. He slipped on a pair matching grey combat boots, and a set of rounded brushed aluminum goggles that had a thick grey rubber strap that wrapped around his head. Dishi closed his eyes, and took a few long deep breaths, focusing, mediating, and channeling his energy until he felt as if the world around him faded out. Ready? Dishi asked himself. "Ready!" Two distinct voices shouted in Dishi's head. Dishi felt light headed as his body began to phase apart, the grey suit splitting with it, one half becoming a black laced with white seems, and the other side becoming white laced with black seems, as the two halves of him split like an Amoebae. Their faces changed, what had once been a blend of Akita and Germen Shepherd, separated into pure breeds of each dog, the white side becoming morphing into a Akita, and the black side becoming the Sheppard. With a large groan from both dogs, and a sharp pull, they split apart, both falling to heaps on the floor. The white and light brown dog stood up, and shook like he was drying off, before he started to strip off his clothes. The Akita clothes fell to the ground as he walked over to the shelf, and pulled down a bag with the name Yang scrolled across it in neat lettering and tossed the Sheppard a the name Yin written on it in rushed hasty lettering. The Sheppard caught his bag in the air, and pulled out a set of dog tags with the name Hot Head scratched into it, and a pre paid cell phone, he flicked it on, and checked through his messages as the Akita started to change into Dishi's suit. "Are you going to be able to handle patrol by yourself tonight?" asked the Akita as he slipped on his pants, and tucked his white dress shirt into the waist line of his pants. The Sheppard rolled his eyes, "I'm a big boy. I can handle myself." The Sheppard smirked, "So when do I get to meet this Bruce guy?" The Akita glared up at Yin from the small piece of bloody mirror he was using to fix his black tie. "Eventually. I know he came all the way out here just to see me, but I'm still getting closer to him, and I want to make sure he's the one before I bring him into our special three-way-relationship." Yang said with a sarcastic tone to his voice, and a flick of his pointy ears. He did hate how the Sheppard called it that, but it was better than getting into another fight over it. Yin rolled his eyes, "Yang, I wish you would grow up, and just accept what happened to us." Yang said as he made are quotes with his fingers. "We've been doing this for over three years now, and you know we've helped out a lot of people. I don't know why you want to cure us so bad." The Sheppard asked, as he stood up, and slipped his cell phone into a silvery bag that was made out of a special fireproof material. "It's not natural. Three people shouldn't share one body; it's stressful on all of us." Yang snapped back, as he grabbed his pre-paid cell from his bag, and a set of dog tags with the name Cold Shoulder carefully etched into it. The Akita checked his messages, smiling a bit as he scrolled over one in particular. Yin's face turned into a snarl, "Have you forgotten it's not our body to begin with? It's Dishi's, if it wasn't for our Condition," Yin snapped sarcastically. "Neither of us would even exist!" The Sheppard curled his paws up into fists flames surrounding them as he lost his temper. Yin's heckles raised, making fiery spikes flicker from his back. "Cool it Hot Head." Yang growled, as he lifted up his arm, and flicked his wrist. A jet of sludgy brown water came in through a crack in one of the windows, and sprayed over the Sheppard, putting out the flame with a gush of water that froze into ice. "N...n...n... no fare." Yin stuttered, as he tried to raise his body temperature to melt the ice now forming icicles on his chin. Yang took a deep breath, "I'm sorry, I'm just a bit nervous tonight, that's all. I shouldn't have done that." Yin shook off, the last of the water flying off him with flicks of flame. "It's alright, I shouldn't have snapped at you in the first place, but you know how I feel about trying to cure us. I'm afraid if we try it, only one of us might make it... or something even worse might happen." The Sheppard looked outside, and saw that the sun was dipping lower on the horizon. "I should get on patrol, the gang bangers will be out soon." The Sheppard smiled, and gave a little wag of his tail as he slipped out side. Yin looked back, "Don't worry about a thing tonight, I have everything under control." I'll try, is what Yang thought, and "I won't." Is what he said. *** Yin adjusted the burnt aluminum goggles on his face, before he slipped out of the condemned building, and zigzagged his way down a few back alleys, before flames surrounded his boots, and took off into the sky like a rocket flying over the city. *** Yang took a deep breath, and he looked himself over, straightening out his clothes, checking for any loose hairs or bits of leftover rubble from his bag. The suited fluffy dog patted down his belly. He was pretty tone underneath his fur, but all the fluff made him seem like he had a bit of a gut. The dog tried in vain to flatten it out, before he sighed, and made his way out of the building. The dog ducked down a dark alley, and made sure no one was around when he made his way over to the manhole in the center of the alley. He lifted his arm, and flicked it like he was holding a whip. The manhole cover in front of him shot into the air, and a jet of sludgy water came up from the sewer, and grabbed it out of the air, holding it. Yang's face scrunched up in disgust as he smelled the stench that rose from the sewer. The dog took a fighting stance, and pushed his arms forward, and pulled them back, repeating this motion, making the water down in the pipe swirl and churn, until torrent of water came flooding down the pipe from a nearby storm drain, taking the stench with it. Yang strolled over to the open manhole, and a jet of clean water rose to the surface to greet him. He stepped out onto it, and his feet floated on the water as if they were standing on solid ground. Yang raised his hand, and twirled his finger, the water lowered, and the manhole sealed up behind him. In the sewer Yang stood atop a rush of water, he rolled up his sleeves, and started to pump his arms and legs like his was running. The water underneath him rolled into a hill above the sewer, and propelled him through the tunnel at brake neck speeds. Street names that he'd carved into the walls seemed to blur as he passed them, passing dozens until the name Cypress Street popped up, and he stopped dead in his tracks. Yang flicked his arm and wrist like he was holding a whip, and a jet of water shot up, and removed the manhole cover above him. Yang waved his paw in front of himself, a sheet of water rose to meet him, and its surface froze into a large full-length mirror. Yang took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, rubbing his ears trying to make the insides not seem so red, not wanting to look nervous for Bruce. He made one last check in the mirror, before he twirled his finger, and rose to the streets surface. Yang replaced the manhole cover, and made a quick check to make sure no one had seen him, before he started to walk the few blocks to the restaurant. He tried to hide how happy he was about tonight, but he had a little skip in his step as he got closer and closer to his destination. It was the first normal thing he'd been able to do in months. A whole night free from burning buildings, muggings, robberies, vigilante extremist, mad scientist, and crazy demented super villains. The Akita smiled to himself as he waited out front of his favorite Chinese restaurant, The Jade Dragon. He took a sniff of the swirling smells coming from out of the building, and his curly -husky like- tail wagged as he picked out the scent of egg drop soup hanging in the air. He loved this place because it always reminded him of his mother's cooking; it made him feel like he was living back in Lansing, like he was back with his family. Yang's smile faded as he thought about how his mom wasn't truly his mother, but Dishi's. He was just something that had come from an accident. He had other thoughts start to creep into his mind. What would it had been like if the accident hadn't of happened? Did he have the right to try and live a normal life, if he was just a part of someone else? Did he even add up to a real person if he was just half of someone? But those thoughts were lost as soon as he felt a pair of large powerful arms wrap around his waist. The Akita jumped in surprise, and all the glasses of water sitting on the tables outside the restaurant shot into the air, and came crashing back down, splattering water everywhere. Yang suddenly felt very nervous as the bear behind him let go of his waist, and started to scratch his head. "What the hell?" The bear asked himself as he looked at the spilled glasses, and shocked onlookers. Yang coughed, and giggled nervously, "It must be one of those ancient Chinese water tricks my mom always talked about. This place really knows their stuff, huh?" Yang said with a nervous rushed tone, praying Bruce would believe him, and they could move on with their first night together in a very long time. Bruce scratched his trimmed dark brown beard, "You don't say..." The grizzly bear looked down at his date, and smiled. "I think you're going to have to teach me one of those someday." Yang sighed with relief on the inside, "Sure thing." Bruce chuckled, and held out his arm, his black suit looking so good against his light brown fur. "Shall we?" Yang took the grizzly's arm. The dog had a bright smile on his face, and a wag in his tail. "We shall." Yang seemed to glow as they walked through the door way. Nothing can go wrong tonight, he thought to himself. *** Yin floated on a cloud of fire above the city's business district, a police scanner balanced on his chest, and his muzzle stuffed with Fritos. He grabbed one of the corn chips from the bag, and snapped it between his fingers. He watched the chip burned between his fingers, and he focused on the flickering flame, controlling it. He made the flame surround the chip, and then dwindle down to an ember, before he flicked it, and had it explode in the air like a firework. Yin let out an unsatisfied groan, "God, tonight is so boring. Did all the criminals go on strike or something?" Yin said to himself. I should have taken the night off to, and gave Kathie a booty call. That was great 'my hero' sex. Yin thought. He smiled to himself his paw drifting to his phone, as he thought about looking up her number. Suddenly a squawk came over the radio, and his heart skipped a beat when he heard 211 in progress -a robbery was just the thing he needed tonight. "Yeee haw!" Yin shouted at the top of his lungs. He dropped his stuff off on a nearby roof top, and then sped off towards the address that came over the radio. The city zoomed by as he kicked it into high gear, the city passing under him like a blur on the side of the road. It wasn't long before he was above the barricade the police had put up around Allan's jewelry store. Yin smirked as he saw the news choppers hover above the scene, their spot lights illuminating the scene. Yin smiled to himself, he did love the way he looked on camera, and since Cool Surge wasn't there, he could show off a bit. Yin flew down to the commanding officer. "What seems to be the trouble officer?" He asked, making his voice seem deeper, and more heroic. Yin felt his stomach twist in a knot as the officer turn around, and he saw who it was, Captain Powers. The most ornery old rhino Yin had ever met; he hated everyone that had powers, good or bad. He hated people with powers almost as much as those radical supremacists. Yin had his suspicions about the captain, but he'd yet to prove anything. The rhino busted out laughing, "Oh fellas! Look Hot Head has come to save yes!" Jeered the captain. "The last time you asked me that, you ended up setting the Farlight Lab on fire." That only happened because you're sorry ass didn't take Doctor Halifax's threats seriously, and I had to stop him from releasing a deadly virus on the city. Yin shouted in his head, but kept up his heroic demeanor. "Surely there must be something I can do officer." "Oh drop the act Hot Head, no one's buying it. Besides we have this under control, let the big boys handle it." The Captain said, telling Yin off. A purple sparkling mist poured out of the jewelry store, crawling along the ground like a shadowy night slithering across the sky. The mist rolled over the police cars, making the officers inhale it. When the officer's inhaled it, their eyes glazed over, and their guns fell from their paws, as they began to walk towards the Jewelry store, as if being lured by a sirens call. "Men!" Captain Powers shouted. "Get back to your posts!" Powers shouted again, but his orders were lost in the haze of the officers' minds. Yin had a self satisfied smirk creep across his face, "Well clearly you have everything under control Captain. I guess I'll just leave you to handle this." Yin turned and faked like he was going to walk away. "Wait..." The Captain mumbled. Yin stopped, and cupped his paw next to his ear. "What was that Captain Powers? I don't think I heard you." "I said, wait..." He mumbled again, his face growing red with anger and embracement. "Oh my captain, I'm sorry, but I still didn't hear you." The dog sniggered. "I said wait you hot headed son of a bitch! I need your god damn help, and if you don't get your ass back here I'll shoot you myself!" The captain shouted at the top of his lungs, the news choppers zooming in on him, capturing his outburst. Yin smiled broadly, "I guess since you asked so nicely, I have to stay and help." The captain's eyes were filled with a fiery rage that out glowed Yin's brightest flame. The rhino grit his teeth, and shouted "Go!" Yin walked through the barricade of cars, and towards the entrance of the store. He sent out waves of flame in front of his footsteps, in part to look ominous to any wood be bad guys, and to clear away the purple smoke by sucking the oxygen out of the air. He stood in front of the door to the jewelry store, and looked into the inky darkness that seemed to engulf the store. Yin cleared his throat, "All right, come out with your hands up or you'll have to deal with me." Yin heard a deep chuckle come from the inside of the building, and a female voice come from the dark void. "Why would I come out, sugar? I have everything I want in here." Yin's muzzle twitched, as he fought back a snarl. He needed to keep a level head, and not let who ever this was back him into a corner. "Yes, but it's such a nice night, why don't you come out and enjoy it with me?" A deep chuckle came from inside the building again, "I think I'm fine where I am, sugar." Yin's fists clenched and a wide teeth baring snarl grew across his muzzle. "Okay lady you asked for it," he shouted, as flames engulfed his fists, and his heckles raised making large porcupine like spikes of flame grew from his back, draping down to just above his waist line. "Now you get to see why they call me Hot Head!" Yin shouted as red flames surrounded the Sheppard's head, they traveled down his neck connecting with the spiked flames on his back. The red flames crawled down the backs of his arms, and connected with the glowing flames surrounding his firsts. The Sheppard let out a loud howl, making flames shoot from his mouth into the air above him, and his eyes flash with anger. Yin stormed into the building, ready to take on whatever may await him. He lifted his paw to the door, and increased the power to the flame, making the door melt into a puddle of molten metal and glass before him. He stepped into the jewelry store, his flames lighting the darkness. He looked around, it looked like a simple smash and grab, but something was off. The cabinets were smashed from the back side, like someone was standing behind the counter had done it. Yin could hear voices coming from deeper in the building, and he knew who ever this was they were watching him. He heard a noise come from behind the counter, and his fists clenched, getting ready in case he needed to fight. He slowly moved behind the counter, and two sets of frightened eyes glared up at him. He walked over to the two bound women, a cocky smile on his face. "Hello ladies, I'll be saving you today, no need to thank me." He walked closer to them, and they started to shake their heads no, and grunting through their gags. "Hey, hey, hey, relax, I'm one of the good guys. I'm going to untie you guys and get you out of here." He lessened up on his flames, trying to look less intimidating. Yin reached out, and pulled out the gag from the otter girl's mouth. She looked up at him, panic in her eyes. "Behind you!" She shouted, but it was too late. Yin felt someone jerk him back, and slam him against the wall. He sniffed the air, and he smelled the pungent stench of gasoline clinging to the air. He looked on in horror at the two officers that had grabbed him, a ferret, and a tiger, they had goofy grins on their faces, and they were soaked in that flammable liquid. The second Yin realized this he cut off his flames, keeping the officers from bursting into fiery cinders. Yin struggled in their grasp, and growled out in frustration. "What are you guys doing? Let me go!" He shouted. "I'm here to help, remember?" "What mistress wants, she gets." Purred the tiger in his deep baritone voice. "We have him mistress! We have him!" Shouted the ferret. "What good boy's you both are, I'll have to give you both a special treat tonight." The female voice from before said. A large figure appeared from the darkness, she had on a tight black corset laced with purple string that fought to hold in her hefty grey breasts and frame. Below the corset she had on a pair of dark purple panties that left nothing to the imagination, and purple graders that connected to her corset with black straps. The hippo had a glowing purple riding crop, and a dark purple mask that went over her jade colored eyes. Yin barked, and thrashed against the cops. "What have you done to them? How are you controlling them? Who are you?" The dog shouted. He started to spark, his body wanting to light its flame. "Ah, Ah, Ah, be careful puppy you wouldn't want to hurt the officers, would you?" The hippo almost purred as she walked up between the cops and right into Yin's face. "I shouldn't even tell you this since your being such a naughty puppy, but I think you deserve to know." The hippo ran her hand through the tiger's hair, "My name is Pheromona, and I haven't done anything to them sweaty. They just want to please their mistress." Yin had a deep growl rumble in his chest, "Don't play with me lady, this isn't a game." The hippo laughed, and slapped Yin across the face with her riding crop. "I never said it was, but for the record I'd be winning." Yin noticed a sickly sweet smell -it was like Jasmine and Vanilla mixing in the air- he didn't know why, but he felt himself start to relax in the grasps of the officers. "Now you've been a very naughty puppy. And you know what I do with naughty puppies, don't you?" Pheromona said with a hash tone in her voice. Yin had a stupid smile grow across his face as that scent drifted into his nose. He felt thoughts of stopping her drift out of his head, being replaced with lustful ones for the plump voluptuous women in front of him. He took a deep breath smelling his aroused musky scent mix with that wonderful vanilla and jasmine scent that clung in the air. His tight stretchy suit strained against his sheath, as it bulged, wanting desperately to be free and in the hands of this hippo in front of him. "No Pheromona, I don't, will you please tell me?" Yin asked with a blissful sigh. He noticed a strange purple smoke start to fill the air, and he watched as his mistress laughed, her plump body shaking, before she leaned in close, and whispered into his ear "I punish them." *** Dishi was lost in a deep sleep. As Yang and Yin had control over his body, his mind stored in their collective subconscious in a sleep like state, which let all of them go for days without ever touching a bed, this state giving all of them the rest they needed. Dishi's eyes sprung open, and he sat up in his bed, his heart pounding in his chest. He looked around his dream space, which looked like his tiny apartment. He threw back the covers of his bed, and dashed into the living room, to the two large picture windows like the ones in his apartment. In the left he saw a smiling bear, slurping noodles, and his paws fumbled with chop sticks, and to his right he saw a large fat women looking down at the window. He looked closer, and noticed the ceiling looking down at him, which meant Yin was on his back, and this large fat women as standing over him. Dishi walked over to Yin's window, closing out Yang's, so he could enlarge the image of the mystery women that had Yin on his back. He moved his paws over the screen in his mind, rewinding the images that had played out moments before. He saw a large tiger strip off Yin's suit, and force his legs open. The tiger gripped the dog's sac, and squeezed down, his claw tips making the Sheppard scream out in pain. He watched as Yin was forced to the ground, and the fat woman ran her strange glowing riding crop over his body, eventually finding the opening of his sheath, and giving it a quick slap with the leather like tip. Dishi coughed, and adjusted his own sheath, normally this would be hot, but something was wrong. If this one of Yin's normal romps, why would he be in a smashed up jewelry store? Dishi started to panic. Something was very wrong. He brought up Yang's line of sight, and the Akita was still staring at the bear, listening to him talk, his eyes staring at his strong chest as it rose and fall. The mutt placed his paw on Yang's screen, and closed his eyes. *** "I know I've said it before, but its great seeing you in real life, I've loved camming with you all these months, but it's so good to be able to reach out and touch you," Bruce said, as he reached his paw across the table, and held Yang's paw in his. "Man I feel so lucky to have found you, if it weren't for the weird hours you keep I don't think we ever would have met, with me being overseas with doctors without borders. I think seeing you in the morning before you went to bed helped me get through the rough days." Yang's heart melted at the comment; he really had gotten lucky with this guy. He felt the insides of his ear's flush red, and he smiled softly as he gave Bruce's paw a soft squeeze. "Yang?" A voice in Yang's head whispered. He ignored it; it was his day off after all. A normal day. Having a normal date, with his normal boy friend. "Yang!" Shouted the voice, but Yang ignored it a second time. "Yang, Yin needs your help. He's in some kind of trouble." Dishi shouted again. Damn it, Yang cursed to himself. "I'm really sorry, but I need to take this call Bruce, it's from work." Bruce furrowed his brow. "What call? Your phone didn't ring?" Shit, Yang thought. "Ummm it's on vibrate." "Then how do you know the call is from work if it's in your pocket?" Yang laughed nervously, "I have my works vibration pattern set differently on my phone. It's a thing I'm testing out for the phone company." Yang said, lying through his teeth, his stomach twisting in knots for having to deceive to the bear, again. Yang grabbed his phone, and held it up to his ear. "Hi there, it's not the best time right now. Can I call you back later?" [/i]"Yang, I think Yin is in some real danger. He's getting wailed on, and he's not doing anything to stop it, I think he might be really hurt."[/i] Dishi said a worried tone in his voice. "Well I'm sure he can handle those expense reports himself, he has the same training I did. I don't see why I have to hold his paw and walk him through it. He knows what he's doing." Yang replied. "You're his only back up, you have to help him." Dishi shot back. "And I'm sure that security can handle the situation in the lobby, and if anything they can call the police for help," Yang continued. "Well I have to go, I'll talk to you about this later, have a nice day." Yang said, a fake happy tone in his voice as he pretended to hang up the phone, ignoring anything else Dishi had to say. "Fine, if you don't want to help, don't! But you're going to feel everything he does!" Dishi shouted inside of Yang's head. Yeah right, Yang thought. He can't do that. Yang felt someone punch him in the gut, and it hit him with such force that it made his body involuntarily jerk, knocking him out of the chair. Yang let out a groan of pain as he made his way onto all fours. He felt a warm soft hand wrap around his fuzzy orbs and start to squeeze. Pain shot through his body, and he threw his head back, howling out in agony. The restaurant went quite, and everyone in the small space turned to look at the howling canine. Yang felt the insides of his ears flush a hot red, and he felt a queasy feeling start to build up in his stomach from the embarrassment he felt. Bruce stood up out of his chair, and got onto his knees next to Yang. "Are you okay?" The grizzly asked a frightened tone in his voice, and a concerned look on his face. Yang felt tears start to stream down his face, all he wanted was a normal night, but again that normalcy was taken away from him. "Y...yeah... it's just something I ate, I'm sure I'll be okay." Yang forced a smile, as he felt something slam into his face, making the space around his eye start to puff up and swell. Yang looked away, tears still flowing down his cheek. "I think you should just head back to your hotel Bruce," he paused, and sniffled. "I'm sorry..." Yang whispered, as he made his way back to his feet, and ran to the bathroom in the back of the restaurant. Yang slipped past the solid oak door that lead into the bathroom, and slammed it shut, locking it. He did a quick glace under the stalls to make sure no one was there, before he tripped, his face slamming into the floor as something long and hard slapped against his ass. Yang quickly undid his belt, and pulled down his pants to see if anything was there, but nothing was. Yang felt more hits from something that felt like a ridding crop, making him yelp and yap in pain. He smelled his musky scent start to fill the air, as his cock bulged in his sheath. Was he liking this? He asked himself. Or was Yin? "Okay!" Yang shouted at the top of his lungs. "I'll go help, I promise!" Yang screamed. Before he leaned his head back, and gave another howl. "Just turn it off! Turn it off please!" The Akita Akita pleaded. "I... I... c...can't..." Yang heard Dishi stutter. "She... she has me. She.... She's inside!" Yang heard Dishi stutter before he was cut off. "She who?" Yang screamed. "Dishi?" Yang groaned through gritted teeth. "Dishi!" Yang went to stand up, but he stumbled as his pants dropped around his ankles, he kicked them off, leaving him in a fetal position on the floor, with his light brown curly tail tucked between his legs. Yang felt someone grab each one of his wrists -a strong someone- and pull them together, making him flip onto his back. Yang heard a knock from the door, "Yang?" asked a soft worried voice "Are you okay?" Yang gritted his teeth, as the water pipes under the sinks started to rattle, groaning as the pressure inside them increased. "Yeah, I'll be fine...." He forced out. "Just head back to your hotel Bruce, we'll talk later." "I'm a doctor, Yang. Let me help." Bruce said, and urgency to his voice. "Leave!" Yang screamed. The sink faucets burst, sending water spraying into the air, the droplets hung their as if they were trapped in a gravity free void. Yang felt something run along the underside of his balls, it was like a soft leather strap, and then a sharp pain like someone had just whipped the underside of his balls spread through his body. Yang sucked air in through his gritted teeth, and he could almost taste his arousal on the air. The Akita felt his cock start to rise from his sheath, the pink flesh throbbing limply on his white furred thigh. Yang thrashed on the floor, but the hands that weren't their kept him held in place. Yang felt something slide down his body, nails slightly scratching through his fur against the skin on his belly, making him giggle a little before he felt a something wrap around his limply throbbing cock. Yang let out a soft moan as he felt someone rubbing their thumb over the head of his dick, and something smooth spread over it, like someone was smearing pre, but as far as he could tell he was dry. He could tell it wasn't a paw wrapped around his dick, something was different about it, rough paw pads gave way to smooth lotioned skin, and there was no course fur running over his paw, it was the hand of some strange creature. Yang started to pant, his loins aching from the pain, and then the pleasure. He swore he heard someone whisper good puppy, before one of his hands were forced up in front of him, and his paw felt like it was cupping something warm and smooth, that same smoothness like before, he let out a little groan as he felt his thumbs start to swirl over a something lumpy, if he knew any better he'd say it was a nipple. *** Yin was lost in his hormoneic bliss, the pheromones he was inhaling opened up his mind just enough for Pheromona to slip in, and plant her wicked suggestions into his head. Her true power was a form of telepathy; she was able to go into her own mind and increases her pheromone output to weaken the minds of the males around her (and some females) enough for her to slip in, and give them the little pushes they needed to want to do whatever she wanted. All she needed to do was ask, and they'd do it just to please her. She wasn't forcing them to do anything, they still had a good bit of free will, but the pheromones kept them from wanting to leave. She just did her purple smoke illusion for show, wanting to intimidate everyone around her. Pheromona smiled softly as she lifted that dog's paw up to her breast, she moved down her corset to give the Sheppard access to one of her breast. "That's a good puppy." She cooed, "You want to make your mistress happy, don't you?" Yin nodded yes feverishly, "Yes my mistress, I want to do anything for you." The dog said with a dopey grin on his muzzle. Pheromona smirked, and stood up, giving her hips a little wiggle as she shimmed down her dark purple panties down, showing the pair of plump warm lips between her legs. "Mmm then you can clean me up before I give my puppy a treat for being such a good boy, and taking his punishment without one little complaint." Yin's tail started to wag and the tiger and Officer Power's let him up, letting him crawl over to his mistress like the good boy he was. The dog's tail wagged happily as he rubbed his cold wet nose against his mistress's crotch, getting a giggle from the large hippo above him. Yin's heart skipped a beat, and his tail started to wag faster as he felt a soft warm hand lay on his head, and start to scratch softly, making his leg uncontrollably shake. He took a long deep whiff of his mistress's crotch, getting a super charge of the pheromones she was releasing, making his cock throb almost painfully hard. The dog happily stuck out his tongue, and dragged it over those warm soft lips of his mistress's crotch, shivering at the amazing taste. He could taste the other males she'd been with that night, and the semen that was still locked inside. He felt his heart beat faster as his long canine tongue wriggled its way inside of her tight passage. The other males' cum stuck to his tongue, making him lick it out, and making the large women above him moan. Yin smiled the best he could, and wagged his tail even faster; it made him feel so good to make his mistress happy. Pheromona beckoned to two of the police officer's, the tiger from before, and Officer Powers. She had Powers get down on all fours, and she sat on his back as if he was a bench. The large hippo started to stroke the large fat rhino's ear, "You want to make your mistress happy right?" "Yes..." Powers groaned as he felt her touch. "Then you'll let my tiger friend fuck you. I do love watching males mate other males, it'll get ready for when I give puppy here his reward." Pheromona could see a panicked look come over the rhino's face, she could tell he was thinking about it, and it didn't bother her what his answer was, if he said no, she'd get to beat on his balls for a while, and the stud wouldn't have to lose his butt cherry. She smiled, and almost laughed as he watched the old haggard rhino lift his tail, inviting the tiger in. The tiger let out a deep purr in his chest as he slid forward, his hard cock slipping between those two leathered cheeks. *** "A nice little place you have here." Pheromona said as she strolled through Dishi's mental apartment. "I have to admit this is strange, I've never seen such a chaotic mind, it's like three different minds squished together, overlapping, intertwining." She strolled over to the wall where Dishi was restrained with purple glowing shackles. He had a black mask over his eyes, he'd managed to put it on just before she broke in, the mask a representation of the mental barrier he'd put up to keep her out of their secrets, but she was scratching away at their connection, weakening it. She'd get the info she wanted soon enough. "But of course that's what you three are, I'm not sure what you are dog... dogs? But I'll find out who you are, and how to crush you soon enough." Dishi kept trying to break the mental connection he'd put into place between Yin and Yang, but it was no use, Pheromona was keeping it locked in place so she wouldn't have to worry about Yang coming to the rescue. Pheromona laughed, and she gave the mutt's chest a pat. "Give it up dog; my mind is stronger than yours." She cackled before she turned her attention to the large mental view screen. She started to sift through the chaotic images, trying to unlock everything she could. "But is it stronger than mine?" asked a mysterious voice. Pheromona and Dishi's head turned to see a figure standing in white shining armor, his arms crossed, and his face obscured by the face guard protecting his face. *** Yang's face twisted up in disgust, he could taste various types of semen mixed with some other substance, it was like licking the floor of a night clubs bathroom. He tried in vain to get the taste out by scraping his tongue across his teeth, but nothing helped. He felt his nose pressed against something warm a squishy, it was starting to feel wet, and so was his chin, like something was dribbling over both of them. "Let me in Yang, I can help you!" Bruce shouted through the door as he wiggled the knob. Yang's face scrunched up, and he was thrown onto his back, his arms held down again, this time the feeling was different, his arms were forced behind his back, and he felt thick ropes start to tie around his wrists, locking them in place. Yang felt a hand start to rub over his thigh, and then something warm and wet press against the head of his dick. A soft moan escaped his lips as he felt something warm and soft sunk down along the length of his shaft, eventually meeting with his crotch, making his balls press against warm wet skin. The water above Yang started to swirl, water still flowed upwards from the faucets, and the toilets and urinals started to groan from the pressure building up inside of them. Yang felt that warm tight feeling surround his cock start to slide up and down, traveling slowly, as if it was trying to deliberately tease him. He felt this large weight on top of him, keeping him pinned to the floor, unable to do anything but lay there and take what was happening to him. He felt someone start to lap their tongue over his nipples, taking teasing bites, as that warm feeling around his cock clenched down, making him groan in pleasure. He felt a thick hand grab onto his rump, and squeeze down, before a thick finger found his puckered hole, forcing its way inside. Yang inhaled sharply as he felt that finger start to wiggle around inside of him, making his cock flex almost painfully. He could feel the pressure inside of him start to build up, his energy was going to release, and when it did, it'd be bad. A grunt came from the door, "That's it!" Bruce shouted through the door. "I'm coming in if you like it or not." The door flew off its hinges and smashed onto the ground, and the big bear stormed in walking over the broken door. He put his arm out behind him, and flicked his wrist, the door lifted by its self, and slammed against the door frame, sealing in place with a strange white light. "No..." Yang cried, looking up at the water floating above his head. Bruce was going to know now, and everything he tried for was falling apart around him. Tears began rolling down his cheeks. "I told you to leave..." he sobbed, waiting for what he knew was coming. "Stop it!" Bruce barked as he made his way through the floating water in the air, ducking under a streams of water that floated from the sinks. "I told you I'm here to help you damn it! Now shut up, and let me before I get mad." Yang looked at him confused. Is he that thick? Yang asked himself as he watched Bruce ignore the water. Bruce stood behind Yang, got down on his knees, and pulled Yang's head into his lap. "I've been managing to keep the bitch at bay, but I need a direct connection if I wanna get her out of your guys' heads." Yang looked up at Bruce, tears still streaming down his cheeks, "What?" Yang asked his mind still lost in a cloud. "Just relax fluffy butt, your White Knight is here." With that Bruce rolled up his sleeves, placed his fingers against Yang's temples, and closed his eyes. A moment passed, and his eyes shot open, glowing with a white light, as bits of rubble around them floated into the air, joining the water. *** Yin watched has his mistress worked up and down along his cock, it was torture. She was going so slow, letting the friction build up, keeping him right at the edge of cumming. He had a goofy smile stretched across his face as he watched her hefty body move up and down, her large breasts jiggling with her every movement. He loved the way her finger worked its way inside him, he'd never had anything in there before, he might have to beg her to use the strap-on on him later, like she threatened, maybe if he was a bad boy she'd do it just to punish him. Yin's balls ached with need, he wanted to cum so bad, he wanted to just thrust in, and spill his seed in her depths, but he knew better, after watching what happened to the last guy that did that; that poor ferret. Yin whined like a like a puppy, making his eyes really wide, trying to beg for his mistress to let him cum. "N... not yet puppy. Almost there." Pheromona said with a smirk, her eyes began to glow purple, and her grip tightened on her ridding crop. *** The white knight pulled his long sword from its sheath, the blade was made from a white energy, and it glowed like a bright burning star. The knight held up his free arm, and a round shield formed around it. "Let him go Pheromona, I'm not letting you abuse your powers again." Pheromona's face grew into a snarl, and the ridding crop in her hand morphed into a thin purple glowing blade with a curved edge, and rounded hand guard, like a pirate's cutlass. "I knew I'd find you here shiny britches, I've been tracking that energy of yours waiting until you came back here, I knew the second you set down in Florida, I had to come and see if we could play again. You almost beat me that last time back in Mississippi, but this time you're not crawling away from me. You've been a thorn in my side for too many years. I'm going to make sure I kill you this time, like I should have done that first time you tried to stop me. " The knight snorted, and twirled the blade in his paw, taking a fighting stance, getting ready for Pheromona to charge like she always did. "That was then, and this is now. I have a reason to fight now, I'm not that scared little kid I was the first time we met. I'm done having you beat me, this ends tonight!" The knight roared. Pheromona gave a loud cackle, and she charged towards the knight, his grip tightening on his sword and shield.
*** Yang could feel the speed increasing around his cock, his breath grew quicker, and the pressure built up inside of him. The urinals, toilets, and sinks, all started to creak, the water's pressure building with Yang's. All Yang could do was squirm, he didn't know what was going on, all he could do was trust Bruce, and try not to let the pressure drive him insane. *** Yin was getting close; it was clawing away at the surface, getting ready to explode from him. His whole body shuddered, his cock flexing inside of Pheromona, and fire starting to swirl around his head, burning off the pheromones that had been controlling him. *** Pheromona slashed her sword through the air, and Knight blocked it with a shower of colorful energy sparks. He let out a snarl, and he thruster his blade under his shield, the sharp edge just missing Pheromona, slicing off one of the strings that connected her garter to her corset. The bear pushed the hippo back with his shield, getting some distance between him and Pheromona. A growl rumbled in the hippo's chest. "You'll pay for that!" She shouted as she ran forward, her anger making her eyes flicker purple. The white knight held his ground, waiting until she got in real closer, and then he slid out of the way, and slapped her in the back with his shield, making her lose her balance and fall face first onto the hard floor. A bolt of purple light shot out from Pheromona's hand like a whip, and wrapped around the knight's leg, making him topple over. She got to her feet, clenching her sword, and charging forward, her blade aimed towards the centre of the knight's chest. She was almost upon him, when he lifted up his blade, and held it still as she impaled herself on it. Pheromona coughed up purple energy, and she looked down at her stomach. "Fuck..." She said before she disappeared in a cloud of purple smoke. *** The fixtures and the pipes in the small room all exploded at once as the energy that had been building up released it's self. Yang howled at the top of his lungs, his own pipes bursting, sending a thick torrent of cum shooting through the tip of his cock, and it splattered against his chest, and across Bruce's muzzle. He relaxed in Bruce's lap, panting hard, and all the water falling to the ground in one large splash. He lay their panting, realizing he had control of his body again, and he started to rub his wrists. He looked around the small space, it looked more like a bomb had went off. He smiled up at Bruce, the bear's eyes had gone back to normal, and he had the biggest grin on his face. I got her. Bruce thought. I finally got her. Bruce thought again, his heart lightening like a huge weight had been lifted off his shoulders. He licked the cum off his muzzle, and looked down at Yang, smiling. "I was hoping to at least get your shirt off before I got to taste your cum... But it does taste good so that makes up for It a little. Yang blushed under his fur, his ears still beat red. "Thanks." He said not knowing what to say. He cocked his head to the side, and looked up at the bear. "So how long have you known about my powers?" "I might have from the start, I don't know really. I knew there was some reason I was so attracted to you, but I didn't know about your powers until tonight. I think my mind might have unconsciously known, and drew me to you, but I've forced myself not to pick your mind. But when you took off like you did, I had to find out what was wrong, I thought maybe I did something, and when I sensed her in there, I had to pick around a bit, and found out about your other halves..." Bruce looked around at the water, and busted pipes and busted fixtures. "And other things about you..." he said with a little giggle. Yang smiled, and reached up and pulled the soaked bear in for a kiss. Screw normal, he thought. I'd rather be special any day. *** Yin's face twisted up in a snarl as he thrust up, and cum shot into the large hippo above him. He growled with rage as the pheromones disintegrated in the flame around his head, letting his head clear for the first time all night. He shot flames out of his paws, and burnt off the ropes surrounding them. He head butted the hippo on his cock, making her fly backwards, sliding off his cock with a wet shurlirp. Pheromona sat up, and smirked as she wiggled one of her fingers back and forth. "Tisk, tisk, tisk, I had so much hope for you, I bet you could have been my favorite puppy."She paused and smirked. "Oh well, I guess better luck next time." Pheromona gave Yin a wink, and disappeared in a cloud of dark purple smoke. Yin howled with rage, flames shooting from his muzzle, and started to storm out, his feet leaving burnt holes in the floor as he walked. He gave a quick glance to make sure everyone was okay, and saw that the girls were being untied by one of the officers, and the pheromones were quickly wearing off. He raised one of his eye brows as he saw Captain Powers being lead into a back room by the tiger from before, a paw on the rhino's fat cum filled ass, and a swish in the rhino's hips. Yin was about to laugh, but he growled as he thought about how Pheromona slipped away. He promised to himself that night to never let her escape again. He stomped out onto the street, and took off into the sky with an intense blast of fire. *** The next morning, Dishi yawned he sat up on his couch and stretched. He looked outside through the big picture windows in his apartment, and saw the city was still standing there. The mutt smiled to himself, it was hard, but they did it. He stood up, and made his way into the kitchen, where he saw a fuzzy brown ass sticking out of his fridge, "Hey, you have any eggs?" Asked the bear as he poked his head out of the fridge. "Oh sorry I thought you were Yang for a second." The bear smiled, and marched his naked body over to shake Dishi's hand. "I'm Bruce, we met last night in your brain, but I didn't introduce myself." Dishi took the bear's hand, and shook it. "It's fine, but it's nice to finally meet Yang's mystery man, I hope last night wasn't too much of a mess for you guys. I feel awful about what happened, I didn't plan on Pheromona hacking into my brain like that." The bear shook his head, "No if anything I should be the one apologizing, she's only set up shop here because I'm here. I should have known better than to meet up with Yang last night. Me and Pheromona have a lot of history, I'd hoped she'd finally forgotten about me. At least it all worked out in the end, and now I know I can at least stop her. " He paused, "Though she did get away, but I guess that means I'm just going to have to stick around until she's brought in." The bear added, "Oh I hope you don't mind, but Yang said I could make myself at home until I find a place of my own." "No that's great. It'll be nice to have a big handsome naked bear around the house." Dishi said with a little smirk. Bruce leaned against the counter, and grinned as he flexed his arms. "Handsome am I?" he growled playfully. "Be careful; less got me to pounce on Yang last night." Dishi chuckled, "Oh I'm not as subby as Yang. I might just flip that around on you." Bruce licked his chops, "Oh so you're versatile, eh?" The bear asked with a little smirk on his muzzle. He started to walk past Dishi. "You know me and Yang are open... and I'm a switch as well." The bear gave his ass a little shake as he made his way to the bedroom, looking over his shoulder, "And while I was picking around in your guys' brains, I couldn't help but notice how much all three of your were liking what happened. If only we had a way to get some bondage gear, or had someone who... oh I don't know could make energy ropes with his mind, that he could use on himself as another person did whatever he wished." The bear turned the corner into the bed room, and Dishi saw a roll of energy rope metalize in the bears paw. Dishi's eyes went wide, and he fumbled with his clothes as he darted to his bedroom.