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Splicer woke up on the wipe your paws mat, dazed and confused. His body was fine, no actual damage was done. But as he looked down and gingerly rubbed a paw on his tight-fitting cage, he was reminded of the horrors of the day's events. He jumped to his feet, and stood in front of the wardrobe, which changed from a blacked-out panel with a lock symbol, to a full mirror, showing the wolf's body on full display. The tag on his collar inscribed puppy hung low, and the new attachment to his body cupped his swollen orbs, locking his sheath in a perpetual unusable state. Without warning he felt a rush of blood going to his penis, making him fluster and squirm in the mirror looking at himself. His tip started poking out, no matter how hard it strained in its cage, it couldn't do much more than peek out from his sheath. But the arousal he was feeling was forced, the nanites in his body were being ordered to cause the erection, not his actual emotions. His actual emotions shifted quickly from confusion to pure rage.

"Is this getting you off?!" Splicer shouted not in any particular direction, it didn't matter, he knew that freak badger was watching him from somewhere. "Do you like this? Is this all some sort of long fucked up foreplay? How much money did you blow on this?" He kept throwing as many insults as he could towards his invisible tormentor before he caught another glance at himself in the mirror, unable to contain his rage anymore, he grabbed the large dog crate off the floor like a plastic bag and before any outside force stopped his body from responding, he launched it as hard as he could towards the mirror tormenting him with his plight. The cage flew through the air, connecting with a large clatter, before splitting apart by the hinges. The glass display panel showed a large spiderweb of cracks but didn't shatter the way the wolf was anticipating. He looked at the cracked mirror, unable to move, staring at his straining but unresponsive body. He was stuck like that for what felt like hours but really it could have been minutes, his mind was distracted, trying his best to will even a finger to move but nothing was responding.

"Are you satisfied with yourself, puppy?" The elevator door opened, a familiar voice came from behind him, he didn't have to turn around to know it was Laguna's voice. "I can't deny there is some pleasure I get from watching this happen."

The pink badger appeared in the mirror, between the cracks. Splicer wanted to flinch or recoil or do much of anything, but his body stood as still as a statue as the badger caressed his shoulders.

"But there is an actual reason for all this that I've told you before, we're doing testing. I can't help if your cute whimpers put me in a mood."

"Y-yeah? And the cage is part of that testing?" Splicer stammered out at least able to move his mouth enough to speak.

"Well... that was just part of the testing, I mean you could have avoided it..." Laguna admitted grabbing a hold of the metal cage, happy that the wolf didn't. "But it suits you, it looks like it was made for you!"

"Is that why you're here? To taunt me about this cage? Could have just done that from in my eyes with your creepy messages."

"You know that you can't just go around breaking company policy because you're mad, and that dog cage and wardrobe door weren't cheap I'll have to add it to your debt. Buuuuuuuuut..." Laguna gave a sly smile that made the wolf dread the next words that were about to come "I was crunching numbers before coming down here and what I'm about to propose would be enough to convince me to just pay the cost out of pocket. Knees, now"

Laguna commanded; Splicer's body obeyed. He felt himself drop to his knees, he tried his best to stay up, but the order was absolute. The badger moved in front of the kneeling wolf, belt buckle level with their eyes. With a teasing show he dramatically undid his belt and with a long drawn out ziiiiiiiiiip the badger pulled his sheath out, with his tip already uninhibited, and poking out.

"Nod if you agree"

Splicer heard the words and kept his head still, he knew he could move it, but he didn't want to. Instead, it moved for him, against his will again.

"Goooooood puppy" Laguna said with an inflection at the end and a devious smile on his face. "Open up then..."

Splicer's mouth opened and the badger's dick was slipped into the awaiting maw. He felt it rubbing against his tongue leaving a slick trail of pre on his tongue, obviously excited by breaking in their new pet for the first time. Splicer felt a different feeling as the salty taste spread out in his mouth, he was angry, but also feeling violated, violated beyond being caged or being forced to eat out of a dog bowl. He squeezed his eyes closed as tight as he could, tensing his jaw muscles trying to see how much control he had in them. Finding he could move his mouth of his own volition, he started clamping down as hard as he could, the thrusting stopped instantly.

"Still feisty huh?" Laguna said almost surprised. "But surely you had to of known I would have foreseen you trying something like that out?"

Splicer felt his jaw stop before it actually did much of anything aside from his teeth barely touching the tip of the badger's dick. He felt embarrassment flustering his face, mortified knowing the badger knew what he was planning. He squirmed as much as he could before trying to choke out some kind of apology around the dick still in his mouth.

"No, no speaking, just let me do all the work, keep that jaw as wide as you can. I will admit it's better knowing you still have that fight left though." Laguna grabbed the wolf by his ears and began thrusting once more, harder and faster, slapping the wolf's nose with his pelvis on each thrust, feeling his knot brushing up against the wolf's lips. "Usually, I don't knot in a pet's mouth, but I think you need to learn who's in control. Who owns you now." The badger grunted out between thrusts. Splicer felt the badger getting close, mouth fully coated in pre, more control was given to him as the badger was focusing more on abusing his mouth. He reached up and tried to gain some leverage from the badger's legs, pushing against their pink thighs with his hands but that didn't seem to slow Laguna's stride. He just grabbed the back of the wolf's head and pushed with a final thrust, popping his knot in and panting, shooting thick spurts of cum directly into the back of the wolf's throat.

Splicer's mouth was full, full of the badger's dick and knot, now cum was flooding in his throat, giving him no choice but to swallow each spurt that came gushing out. Having his mouth forced open so far caused his eyes to water, tears welling up in the corners. It felt like he had a lightbulb in his mouth and even after the cum stopped coming he still couldn't get the knot out of his mouth. Laguna looked down at the wolf gently trying to get the knot out of his mouth before wiping the tears from his eyes.

"Hey, it'll go down on its own, just let it happen, alright? For what it's worth you were a very good puppy despite what you tried to pull..." Laguna laughed, before noticing a lone stream of his cum dripping from the wolf's mouth. He scooped it up into one finger and slipped it back into their mouth. "Hey, don't waste a drop, there's so many of my pets who would kill to be in your position right now."

Splicer didn't respond, he couldn't even if he wanted to. He did feel a hand on his head petting it, causing his ears to flatten in embarrassment despite his tail wagging back and forth. He wasn't sure if this was a natural reaction to being pet or some more nanite tricks, but he still was far from happy. After 20 jaw splitting minutes of pets and waiting, the knot was popped from his maw causing a mix of drool and cum to drip to the floor from his slack jaw. The hand petting him closed his jaw for him, before giving him two more pats before leaving.

"Don't worry about the door and cage, I'll have them replaced for you." Laguna called out from the elevator door. Splicer didn't bother answering, despite knowing he could. "Just try not to break anything else, you're already deep enough in the hole if you get what I'm saying."

Splicer stayer on the floor for a while rubbing his jaw and opening and closing it again, trying to get rid of the stiff feeling in it.

"fuck..." Splicer muttered looking down at his cage his tip throbbing and dripping pre. He honestly didn't care if the nanites were forcing him to be aroused, he still felt the need to get off, but no matter how he tugged at the cage or massaged his balls, it only made him drip a little more, but never getting the release he was craving. He huffed out, giving up after a few minutes standing up with an annoyed groan when he heard the wall dispenser beeping, meaning food was ready. He sighed, pressing one of the buttons without even looking at it. When the machine whirred out and dispensed his meal, he perked up a little bit, two slices of pepperoni pizza dropped out into one of the dishes. When he actually looked at the drink options, he almost cried tears of joy. Picking his option he waited, watching as a fizzy semi opaque drink was poured out into the dish. He smelt it in disbelief, it was real, an actual dark and stormy. For a moment he allowed himself to enjoy the burning smell of ginger beer to envelop his senses, not caring how they even knew his favourite drink. He took an experimental drink, it was exactly as it was described. He decided no matter how bleak his situation, he would enjoy this meal. He ate and drank happily, surprised even when he was offered seconds. He felt the shame of the oral he was forced to give, melting away on his tongue as the drink dissolved the taste of cum from his mouth. No matter what awful things they threw at him, of chose to do to him, or even if they showed him the simplest compassion of giving him his favourite meal, he wouldn't let them break him. He was going to pay off his debt or preferably escape, then burn the building to the ground. The image of himself standing over the ashes of his prison brought an honest smile to his face even as he was lapping his drink out of a dog dish.

Soon, he thought, soon.