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Rhea smiled as he walked down the quiet Sunday evening streets swaying his hips from side to side. The young cheetah boy was a cross dresser - today attired in an almost blindingly pink latex outfit comprising a tanktop, miniskirt, latex tights and elbow length gloves all complementing his pink rubber collar and pink hair. All of this shiny rubber sat well of Rhea's slender, twinky, body and flaunted his wide hips and plump bum. He was on his way to his favourite sex shop down town to catch up on any special offers they had on - a trip he made alarmingly regularly.

The cat was undisputedly a slut. He loved large and powerful partners and adored cock - the bigger the better. Anything in his rear drove him mad and he prided himself of the girth and depth he could take. He also had an interest in bondage, watersports and a few other fetishes but cock was always his primary concern.

As Rhea progressed down the street he noticed a flynx in a lab coat standing in an alley way - an odd sight to say the least. As he got closer the flynx let his coat fall open to reveal nothing underneath but his large erect cock. The flynx was taller than Rhea but also of skinny build and he looked like he was well into his 30s. His body was fox like but his face was unmistakably lynx with sharp teeth, pointy years and piercing yellow eyes. The cheetah stopped in his tracks and the hybrid smiled in response and slowly moved backwards, goading the cat deeper into the cover of the alley. Rhea followed mesmerised by the sudden offer of cock and once in the full cover of the alley he dropped to his knees.

"My my, you are a good boy arn't you. Does the slut want some of Doc's cock in his maw?" the flynx asked putting one of his paws on the cat's head

Rhea responded by licking at the head of Doc's member with his wide tongue. The flynx moaned in pleasure and Rhea took the head into his warm mouth before starting to slide down the shaft - guided by Doc's paw.

"Oh now that is nice, you certainly are a slut aren't you"

Rhea nodded enthusiastically as he continued to suck the flynx off, enjoying the taste of his pre and scent of his musky crotch.

"Well then..." Doc said withdrawing an alarmingly large syringe "You just booked yourself an appointment."

Before Rhea could react the flynx held his head in place by his hair and used his free paw to jam the needle into the cat's neck. Within a second he had depressed the plunger and injected all of 'whatever' the liquid was into the cheetah's jugular. The flynx then let go and Rhea stumbled backwards in shock and confusion. He looked up at the hybrid and the white glint from his smiling teeth was the last thing Rhea saw before darkness enveloped him and he slumped to the dirty alley ground.

--

Rhea's eyes opened to bright, bloomy light to which his eyes had to adjust. When they did he found himself in a small, clinical feeling room. The floor and walls were a dark shadowy stainless steel and the light was provided by a large over-head multi-light like in a dentists or operating theatre. Banks of computers, electric devices and storage units lined the walls and provided a constant whirring and beeping.

Looking down at himself he realised there was a slightly raised circular section in the floor below him, but he wasn't standing on it... Heavy leather cuffs around his wrists, knees and ankles were linked by chains to the roof and he was suspended 5 feet above the floor in a reclined position. In this position his arms were kept up and out of the way and his legs were kept well spread. The cheetah also noticed that his mini skirt had been removed, revealing he had no pants underneath (as always), but all of his other pink latex had been left on.

His head pounded from the knock-out drugs but his cock was standing proud and he wasn't sure if that was an effect of drugs or if he was just a bigger slut than he thought. There was a clicking of a door unlocking and opening (and then relocking) and the flynx, Doc, appeared out of the shadows in his usual lab coat with a big grin on his face.

"Hello slut, welcome to my clinic."

"Where am I?" Rhea said in confusion

"You are in a testing room of the TUSHC, you are here because you passed your first test" Doc retorted

"TUSHC? What test?"

"You sucked me off without me saying more than a word, I think that's a pretty certain pass in the slut test! And yes TUSHC, Totally Unnecessary Sexual Health Clinic. And though it may be unnecessary I'm sure a cock fag like you will find the next two days of tests a lot of fun! "

"Tests? What tests? What are you going to do to me? What if I don't find it fun"

"Well if you don't tough, the result will be the same anyway - I did say it was unnecessary!" Doc said only answering the last question "Now, let's shut you up and get started, if I know my sluts this should do the job!"

Doc stepped forwards and grasped the cheetah's erect cock, Rhea melted instantly at the attention to his groin and began to moan.

"No please, I just wanted a little fun I didn't want all this, let me go." Begged the cheetah

"Shhhh, relax, try to enjoy it or this is going to be incredibly uncomfortable" Doc started to stroke his captive's cock lightly, exerting yet more moans and whimpers

Rhea relented and relaxed into the flynx's grip - he was truly a slave to his own desire and while the hybrid had control of that he had total control.

After calming his subject down a bit Doc let go and moved over to one of the work surfaces which had a few pieces of indiscernible equipment laid out upon it. The hybrid picked up and returned with a large heavy piece of glassware. The bit of kit was a deep glass tube open at one end and with a domed top at the other. At the domed end a long rubber hose extended and within the tube where this hose connected a long shaft of stainless steel extended down the entire length of the tube.

As the hybrid brought the glassware over Rhea immediately recognised it as the tube from a cock pump but it was not until it drew closer and the hybrid started to place the tube over the cheetah's cock did he realise what the metal shaft inside was. As Doc grasped the cheetah's, still hard, cock and started to lower the tube over it the hollow sound running down the middle pushed into the tip of his penis. The hybrid lowered the tube slowly and steadily and the sound slide deeper and deeper into Rhea, penetrating his cock. Once the base of the tube was flush with Rhea's crotch the sound was just a few inches short of penetrating his bladder. Doc flipped a switch on his control panel and the air was sucked out of the tube, clamping it to Rhea's crotch and pushing the sound a little deeper. Only light suction was applied for the moment however, just enough to keep the cheetah hard.

Rhea moaned as the hybrid stepped back to admire his work so far. The sound was wide and pushed deep - stretching his cock open from the inside and creating a powerful burning sensation down the entire length of his shaft. The suction however was quite pleasurable for the moment and created a very tight sensation.

"That tube is a very special piece of gear and it will run your first test, to pass you need to cum 10 times in half an hour - but don't worry, there will be plenty of help..."

Doc flicked another switch on his control panel and the suction on the cock pump started to get stronger accompanied by the whirring of the motor. It slowly increased its suction to the point where Rhea thought his cock was going to explode and then suddenly with a hiss it released the pressure and returned to its original weak suck. The pattern then started again, each cycle taking about 10 seconds.

Rhea moaned in deep pleasure as the suction increased each time - it was like a long, slow and hard blowjob. As the cheetah was focused on his cock and whining in joy Doc flicked yet another switch and suddenly a new sensation hit the cheetah like a lightning bolt...

The sound started vibrating, fairly softly, but it was in a very sensitive place and it combined with the sucking started to drive Rhea completely crazy. The cheetah struggled and writhed in his bonds, his crotch on fire with sensation and pleasure. Only a few minutes had passed but Rhea braced himself and tensed up in his suspended bondage as he came hard within the cylinder. He felt the cum gush from deep within his crotch but it disappeared as it entered his cock and a new sensation hit - the hollow sound was literally sucking the cum from within him. As he continued cumming the pleasure spread up his cock but it was a dry pleasure and no seed emerged.

As the cheetah's afterglow kicked in the pleasure in his cock quickly faded and was replaced by increased sensitivity. It was at this point the machines sped up - the sucking routine shortened by a second and the vibe increased slightly.

Doc, who had been standing watching spoke up: "First one, good boy! Just another 9 to go. Oh and each time you cum the machines increase in intensity and speed by 10% up to full power on your final spirt! If you get there in under 30 mins you get another 2 mins of stimulation and then the test ends with a pass. If you fail... well the machines go to full power and I don't turn it off for a couple of hours!"

Rhea barely heard these conditions in his state of hyper-sensitive pleasure-agony but he knew he had to cum as quickly as possible - not that he had much control over that. Doc stood and observed with a wide smile as the machines started to take effect on the cheetah again and he climbed towards his second climax. It hit and played out just as the last with pleasure starting in the depth of Rhea's midriff and spreading solely up his cock. The machine responded by increasing in speed.

20 minutes passed and the cheetah boi came another 7 times but each came more slowly than the last and with only 1 left to go and 5 minutes on the clock Rhea's seemingly insatiable sex drive ground to a halt.

He moaned and wriggled as he tried to force another orgasm but the simulation, even increased as it was, was not enough. Doc seemed to notice this and grinned widely as he moved over to the work surface to fetch a thick purple rubber glove and a bottle of viscous lube. The hybrid returned and snapped the glove into place over is left paw before smearing a very good dose of the lube all over it and spreading it around. He then squeezed more lube onto it and rubbed it up and down the cheetah's exposed ass crack - slicking up his rear generously.

"I think you know where this is going boy, Doc's going to give you a bit of extra help with that last one..."

Rhea's mind was blurry and unfocused with over stimulation but he knew what was about to happen and it came as no surprise when he felt the flynx's rubber clad fingers push in to his tailhole. Doc parted the feline's rear with ease but had to apply firm pressure to force his paw slowly deeper towards his knuckles. Rhea's moans were those of pleasure thus far as nothing was exceeding his normal limits and he adored anal penetration.

When Doc got up to his knuckles however, the widest point, the cheetah started to resist more and fight his bonds again. Doc took advantage of the swinging motion this created and as his victim swung towards him he pushed back with considerable force and his paw slipped into the cheetah's rear. The hybrid then formed a first and like a large plug this prevented his hand from slipping out again. Rhea gave a little squeak as the first was forced into him and clenched, forming a larger shape within him.

"Good! You took that easy, get people in there allot do we?" Doc teased

The flynx the stepped up onto the platform under Rhea and started pushing his first deeper into the squirming cheetah. Rhea let out a long moan as the flynx's rubber clad forearm disappeared into him inch by long inch. Once Doc's forearm was more than half within his victim he stopped and opened his paw again. Rhea's cock was fully hard again (not that he could really go soft in the pump) and he was nearing his final orgasm but would still require significant extra stimulation to reach it.

"This ought to help you with that last one..."

Doc felt forward with his open rubber fingers and found the cheetah's prostate. Rhea jumped in a mix of shock and pleasure as the fingers stroked across his sensitive gland. His cock seemed injected with a new vigour and as the hybrid started to stroke and rub his prostate and as the pump and vibe continued he felt himself nearing his final orgasm. His mind focused solely on his climax and forgot everything else; his embarrassing situation, the bondage and his seemingly demented captor. Nothing mattered, nothing registered - just the building quivering pressure in his crotch, it was only moments away. He was breathing very quickly but as his climax finally peaked his body froze and then shook as his tenth orgasm was sucked away into the machine. Doc felt the boy's hole contract around his forearm rhythmically as he came and the hybrid smiled evilly.

Rhea came back to his senses after his body had been wracked by his own orgasm and it left him more hyper sensitive than ever - the pump and vibe that just provided his relief quickly becoming very uncomfortable. The sensation of penetration in the cheetah's rear also returned with the fading of his climax and he whined in submission and slight pain.

Doc giggled at this, at how easy his victim was, and started to slowly withdraw his arm. As he pulled out he decided to make it a bit more interesting for the cheetah boy and formed a fist again. When this reached his hole again (from the inside) it had the effect of a plug again and resisted coming out. Doc pushed the cheetah away with his other paw and let him swing back towards him. As Rhea swung away again Doc gave his impaled hand a sharp tug and his first popped out - with lube flying everywhere.

"Ughhhhhhhh..." Rhea moaned at this assault on his rear but he also felt uncomfortably empty

"Now, that was a pass, welldone slut! So you get 2 more minutes stimulation and then a rest" Doc said slipping the slimy glove off and then moving over to a work surface.

Rhea lay limp in his bonds panting as the pump and vibe continued to torment him and excess lube dripped from his descended rear. The flynx was fiddling with a large syringe, for which he seemed to have a penchant for, and a bottle of vivid purple liquid. He stabbed the needle through the foil top and drew back the plunger taking a large amount of the liquid into the body of the syringe before going back over to the cheetah.

"Nuuggghhh... plleeeeesss... stttooooop" slurred Rhea

Doc replied with another wry smile: "Oh but the off button is all the way over there! This syringe is just here!"

The flynx said shoving the needle into a vain on Rhea's arm and depressing the plunger.

"This stuff should last 6 hours, but it's out of date so I dunno, see you sometime bitch!"

It all happened to quickly for the cheetah and by the time he realised he had been drugged again his eyes were closing and his mind slipping into unconsciousness again.

--

Rhea slowly awakened with a big pain in his ass. His drug induced sleep had been filled with lucid dreams mainly revolving around anal insertions and as he came to he began to realise why. His mind cleared and he found himself on his back with his legs raised and something stretching his ass wide. His poor hole seemed to have had no rest since the fisting and he had no idea how long he had been out for. This object, whatever it was, was not like the flynx's fist however it felt cold, clinical and hard. Struggling in his position he found himself restrained on some sort of bench with stirrups holding his legs up and open and his ass exposed. His head was chained by his collar to a padded headrest in a reclined position and his armed were chained behind his back under the bench - keeping him totally restrained.

"Well hello!" Doc said, stepping out of the darkness as he had a bad habit of doing

The cheetah boy jumped in fright: "hmmphhmh! Mpghmmm!"

Rhea mumbled, noticing for the first time he was gagged with a big rubber ball that held his jaw wide open.

"Have a nice rest did we? Ready for test 2?" the hybrid said as he came into view wearing his blood stained lab coat and carrying a full length mirror.

Doc placed the mirror in front of the cheetah and angled it so he could see himself, even in his reclined bondage. What Rhea saw was his own rear, exposed by the leg stirrups, and stretched wide open by a large, shiny, stainless steel speculum. This sight seemed to bring some of the feeling back to the front of the cheetah boi's mind and he could feel the painfully wide stretch in his ass very acutely.

"Test one was measuring your ability to make cum and you passed! Any guesses what this next test will measure?"

"hmphh? Hmmm!"

"That's right, your ability to take cum!"

Doc took a large flexible tube off a side counter and examined its end. At the end was a strange looking connector or head but it was pretty obvious where it connected. Sure enough Doc pushed the tip of the tube through the gaping hole created by the speculum in Rhea's ass and flicked some clips. The attachment on the hose latched on to opposite points on the speculum witch locked it in securely and created a water tight seal. The cheetah hardly felt this, drugs still swirling around his head, but he could see the hose leading to his ass and he didn't like where it was going. Doc took the hose up to the multipurpose unit hanging over head (that also provide most of the lighting) and clipped it into a port.

"Ok here is the deal here boi, that hose is going to pump your rear full of cum at roughly the rate of flow of a normal enema. Once it thinks you are full it will slow down and just add another pint every 60 seconds. It will continue until I shut it off and I'm not shutting it off until you make me cum..."

Doc moved around and unbuckled the ball gag but as soon as he did Rhea tried to call out: "Look Sir please, please just le...GHUUUHHHHHGG"

The flynx responded by crushing Rhea's larynx with his thumb, choking him and causing him to gag: "I did NOT tell you to speak"

Doc removed his thumb but before the cheetah could recover and beg again the hybrid had shoved a metal and rubber contraption between his teeth. At the flick of a catch the device sprang open with the force of a coiled spring and forced the cheetah's maw wide open again. The device was a whitehead gag and its moulded rubber sections kept its victims teeth out of the way while its strong steel frame and spring kept constant pressure on the victims jaw and forcing it wide open.

Rhea stared up in terror as his maw was spread as wide as his rear and the flynx climbed over his bound form facing away. Doc adopted a variant of the 69 position, lowing his head to the cheetah's cock and bringing his own hard, black penis over Rhea's face.

"I think you know where this is going bitch, make me cum and I stop the machine."

Doc slipped his cock into the cheetah's gaping mouth, started the machine and lowered himself down, impaling Rhea's throat. The cheetah immediately gagged as his throat was penetrated by the thick penis - he was a slut and he could take it but it was the suddenness assault that overcame him. As the hybrid began to thrust slightly, but not withdrawing far enough to pull out of his victims throat, Rhea calmed down and relaxed his gag reflex. The fat cock slid down his throat and his abuser started to moan slightly in pleasure.

After acclimatising to the meat in his airways Rhea remembered, or rather felt, the activity at his other end. The machine had started filling him with the warm viscous cum. He had no idea if it was fake or real but he could feel a slight but increasing pressure in his bowls. His head was still swimming with drugs and the assault from both ends was overloading the cheetah's senses.

The pressure in his rear built and built and he knew that once the system thought he was full it would slow down and he thought that must be happening any moment now. But the pressure continued to increase and Rhea was hit by the sudden urge void his bowls - but of course he couldn't. The pressure kept going as the machine kept pumping and it wasn't until Rhea thought he was going to burst that it finally stopped. Throughout this the hybrid kept ramming his gagged maw and he knew he only had 60 seconds until the next pint of cum was forced into him.

The cheetah slut decided to fall back on what he knew best and try to make his tormentor cum as quickly as possible. He was limited by the ring gag but he could still use his tongue to caress the flynx's shaft as it rammed into his maw. He began to do what he could to stimulate the hybrid but before he knew it the first pint of cum was forced under high pressure into his rear. The feeling of extreme fullness in his bowls became more extreme as the machine kicked up again and then shut off moments later. The additional cum brought tears to the cheetah's eyes and he redoubled his efforts to get this over with.

Doc, who had been fucking away at his victims throat all this time, was getting close to his climax anyway. Rhea moved his head up and down to the extent he could in time with the hybrid's thrusts and use his rough feline tongue to lick the underside of his tormenters cock. It seemed to drag on for an eternity but finally Rhea felt the flynx's body tense up and heard him inhale sharply. Moments later he felt the warm gush of cum from Doc's cock spurt directly down his throat. The initial jet bypassed his gag reflex but has the hybrid continued to spurt he pulled out and the surprise combined with the ring gag meant he got a good dollop of the salty liquid in his gullet and he gagged. The final spurt and the final humiliation was a big load all across the cheetah's face before Doc rolled off.

"Mmm that was very good, you took a lot and still made me cum quick - you sucked dick under serious pressure. You passed that test and you're just about ready... just about"

The hybrid moved round and unstrapped Rhea's legs from the stirrups. The cheetah was still stuffed with cum and was in no mood to resist as the flynx brought his legs back over him and used two chains attached to the bench near his head to lock them there. He was now bent in two and had a great view of his own plugged ass hanging ominously over him. Doc grabbed the hose that had been used to pump the cum into him and started fiddling with the fixture that linked it to the speculum.

"Shall we just pump a bit more cum in there boy?" taunted Doc

Rhea shook his head violently and whined loudly through his ring gag: "Nuughhh! Nuuuuu!"

"Heh, ok then, I'll just disconnect this... think you can hold all that in with a speculum spreading your slut hole open!"

With that the hybrid pulled the tube away and it was if it were a cork had been popped. All the pressure in Rhea's rear was suddenly able to release and he was powerless to stop it with the speculum in place. The cum poured from his read and right over his face and chest. With the ring gag in place he was powerless to keep some of it going in his mouth and after only a few moments he was a sticky whimpering mess.

The flynx smiled as he approached the cheetah and slowly screwed down the speculum before finally removing it. He then unlocked Rhea's feet and let him flop into a more natural laying position on the padded bench. Then the paw cuffs and collar chain were undone and the abused feline was pushed unceremoniously off the bench onto the cold floor in a cummy pile. Finally the cuffs were reapplied behind Rhea's back and his ring gag was left in.

"You have a choice now slut, you have passed all the tests so ether you willing become a sex slave for me to sell on to a training school or you resist... and I slit your throat and dump you back in that alley." The flynx said as he got on all fours in front of the cheat who was panting on his back "If you want to be trained as a sex slave then get over here and lick my hole bitch. If not, keep laying there..."

Rhea whined, he knew what he had to do but he was totally exhausted and his cheeks were burning with shame. Still, he forced himself to roll over and struggled up to his knees, the fur all over his body matted with the sticky cum. He hobbled over on his knees (with his paws still cuffed behind him) and burred his muzzle in the hybrid's rear. Without hesitation he let his tongue flick out over his captor's hole as if he were lapping at a saucer of milk.

"Good boy!" Doc said pleased with just how keen (and scared) his captive was "Let's get you off to bed then, you don't need a wash you will be transported to the slave training school in the morning and they like to keep 'em dirty for the first week or two. Just one thing first, my own personal mark... "

Doc turned around and then tackled the cheetah and pushed him onto his back - pinning him down. He retrieved a vicious looking pair of pliers with a large spike perpendicular to the main claws. Rhea tired to wriggle away as the hybrid put the open jaws into his nostrils but there was no fight left in him and he was powerless to resist as the flynx squeezed the handles of the tool very firmly - punching the spike through the septum of the feline's nose and giving him a very painful bull-piercing. Tears welled up in Rhea's eyes as his captor then fed a heavy duty nose thing through the newly formed and bleeding piercing.

Doc stood up and clipped a chain dog-lead to the cat's new nose ring before leading him off out of the room - the fact Rhea was still cuffed forcing him to hobble on his knees. They descended down a flight of stairs into an even darker and colder area of the hybrid's lair and into a dim room lined with cages - all of which seemed empty. The flynx opened a cage and pulled the chain to the back, pulling the cheetah along with it. He forced the cat to lay on his back, on his cuffed paws, and then pulled the chain leash to the top of the cage and used a padlock to lock it off. This forced Rhea to keep his head and upper body up with his stomach muscles - a classic stress position - which if he deviated from would rip the ring from his nose.

"Nughhhhhh" Rhea whimpered in pain and terror as the situation moved faster than his drugged mind could keep up with - he could just feel pain and humiliation.

Doc slammed the door of the cage and locked it with another padlock: "Welcome, to your new life slave."

The hybrid departed into the darkness.