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December 24 2:19 AM

Zack hummed softly to the song on the radio, as he entered the canyon. Glancing for what felt like the millionth time at the brightly colored gifts on the front seat. He chuckled as he continued on the snow falling softly on the road as he continued. "Man.. I must be the only wolf crazy enough to drive from Harvard to Utah just to surprise his family for Christmas.." He thought to himself. Chuckling. He'd started almost 4 days ago just at the beginning of christmas break. Loading his pick up with essentials, printing out the quickest route, and following it. By this point he should reach his parents place by Christmas morning. He hummed along to the song as he rounded the bend, only to see flashing lights ahead. "Shhhhit." He half whispered as he pulled to a stop. "Avelanche?" He glanced at the road crew waving him towards a turn. Something seemed off. There didn't seem to be anything wrong on the road.Slowly he rolled the window down. " Hey buddy, what's the deal?" Zack called as the worker continued to wave him aside. "Yo! You here me? What's going-" he was cut off as a sudden bright light enveloped his truck. "What the.." Suddenly Zack became aware he was unable to move. The Construction workers now nowhere to be seen. No sooner had Zack realized this then the light got intensely bright so much so that only white could be seen.

Zack found himself staring at what he could only describe as an infinitely high cylinder. Above his head was some sort I've silver device, It appeared to be a light or a camera of some sort, but he wasn't sure which. Around him was a circular panel wall. He could feel something strange around his Wrists and ankles. "What the Hell? Where am I?" He asked confused as he took stock of his surroundings. Quickly he deduced his Winter Vest, flannel shirt, jeans, gloves, boots, socks and underwear had been removed, leaving him naked, his sheath and balls placed on perfect display. Metal clamps held his wrists and ankles spread eagled over whatever was below him.. He gasped as he saw another infinate darkness below. "Holy shit! Hey! Help! Somebody! Jesus I'm going to fall!" As he panicked a consciousness seemed to touch his mind. "Relax." Zack looked around for any sign of the voice. "What? Who's there? Sh-show yourself!" Again the consciousness returned. "Relax. You will not be harmed. You will cooperate." Zack shook his head at the voice. "Cooperate with what?! Who the fuck are you? Where are my clothes? Where am I?!" No answer was given. Instead a sphere out of his line of sight came to life with a mechanical whirr. "What was that? Hey! The fuck are you doing man? This is.. This is messed up!" From the sphere protruded a number of appendages slowly surrounding the wolf on all sides. "Oh shit! What is that?! What is this?" A series of green and blue lasers chriscrossed over the Wolf's nude body. "Oh god no!" Zack screamed terrified this was some sort of weapon. "Relax. You will NOT be harmed." The consciousness again spoke. After a few minutes the protrusions moved realigning the lasers to Zack's sheath and balls. After another few minutes half pointed toward his tailhole while others glanced at his chest. Finally after another few all convened on his upper skull, before reconvening on his genitals moments later. "You are smarter than the others, your body is adaquate."

"Adequate For WHAT? WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU? WHAT DO YOU WANT?"

After this all the lazers deactivated and returned to the sphere. "Okay dude, seriously! This shit isn't funny. LET ME GO!" Again the consciousness returned accompanied by a great pain in his head. "YOU. WILL. COOPERATE." As the voice faded, so too did Zack's struggles. He whimpered in pain as he sagged slightly in his binds as more probes extended from the sphere. First a needle like appendage snaked up to his neck, piercing the flesh as crimson fluid flowed into it deep to the sphere below. It next moved to his spine as a yellowish fluid tinged with red reached the sphere, though Zack this time felt no pain. Next a bell shaped device was lifted to his sheathed member. Along with it, the device near his head shone a bright light onto his sheathed member. As the light grew in intensity a feeling of deep warmth enveloped it. For reasons he couldn't explain Zack found himself becoming aroused. His cock slowly emerging before the bell probe made its move, attempting to place itself over the tip of his member. Zack sagged in his binds moving away before more protrusions came forward, clasps gripping his waist, and neck, forcing him to watch as the device finally decended on his member as a small tube entered his urethra. Zack found himself unable to control himself and began urinating into the device. "Stop... Please.." Zack said as he still continued urinating. Finally the device was removed as his bladder finished emptying itself.

The light again turned on as his arousal was fed. A soft moan escaped his lips as another probe aimed a small green beam into the back of his head, feeding images into his mind. Nude women, naked men, couples in the thralls of passion, various anthros in the peak of their orgasm. As this was happening more probes emerged grabbing at Zack's nude body, gripping his balls this time and pulling them outward as the lasers again crisscrossed against them. Another probe rose. It appeared to be a ring of some sort, connected to a tube. Slowly it decended upon his now erect and dripping penis. "Hey, whoa! Dude what the hell is that! What are you doing?!" Again the voice responded, "You will submit. Relax." The tube quickly decended on Zack's Member as another two probes approached his chest. They stopped just in his line of sight, before sparks erupted from each of them. "Oh shit. No! Nononono! Stop! Just fucking stop please! No!" Zack begged as the two probes decended on his nipples, Zack struggling in the unrelenting binds that held him tight. Screams of anger and fear erupted as Zack thrashed about as best he could trying to throw off the probes, to no avail. The probes finally made contact as what Zack could only describe as a forcefield enveloped both nipples as shocks began going through each. He felt his body seize as a scream tore from his mouth, cum shooting from his member, only to be sucked away to the sphere. Words began to chant in his mind. "Cooperate, relax, submit, cooperate relax submit. Cooperate relax submit." Over and over the words echoed through his mind, each time his struggles lessened a tiny bit more. Still, the probes continued, a new feeling enveloping Zack's cock as the probe began sucking, and stroking his member. Though he was unable to see anything touching his dick, he could see indentations on the bottom and sides of his dick where he felt the stroking. The shocks on his chest lessened in intensity to a semi pleasurable series of pulses. More stroking indentations began assaulting the tip of His member as a gasp escaped him. He felt a second orgasm quickly building. A new word joined the chant in his head. "Relax, Cooperate, submit, ejaculate. Relax, Cooperate, submit, ejaculate. Relax, Cooperate, submit, ejaculate." He grit his teeth as another orgasm escaped him, 8 shots turning the tube a milky white before being ferried off to the sphere. Still the devices continued. Coaxing orgasm after orgasm from his wolfhood. When he felt He could go no more a probe placed itself at his maw, giving him a sweet liquid to drink, which made him hungry for more. He lost count to the orgasms after 14. His mind too over stimulated to think clearly, or form actual words, instead his noises were ready rd to senseless grunts and babbling. Sweat dripped off of every portion of his nude body as the nefarious devices coaxed another orgasm from him. He found himself becoming lost in the words in his head, his body giving in to natural instinct trying desperately to pump his hips. Finally after what seemed like months he screamed as he orgasmed again. The tube nearly overflowing as his load was forced out of him. Finally the voices quieted and the devices ceased. Zack slumped unconcious in the restraints as a green and grey furred alien wolf glanced at him just from behind a one-way panel in the wall. "Subject 69 has delivered 2.297 gallons of useable genetic material. Shall I schedule for termination?" Came a robotic voice. "No computer. Insert a tracking chip for future collections, wipe his mind of this. Disinfect hI'm and Return his garments. Then deliver him to his destination."

"Understood Xyreclictipthj." At this a probe inserted itself into Zack's nose.. The collections would resume..

Zack awoke in his truck the next day, daylight shining through his windows as he groaned. "Damn... What the fuck happened? I feel like shit." He glanced at the clock on his phone 9:30. "Crap mom and Dad will be leaving any.." He stopped as he noted exactly where he was. Less than a block from his parents home. "How the hell did I get here? I was in the canyon... Wasn't I?"