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[section,expanded=⮚ Breaking the Captive (Day 1~3) ⮘ by Mohalic on FurAffinity]
I don't usually write, but sometimes an idea would just take too long to draw :P

Gonna put the smaller text down here in case people can't read it even after I upload the bigger image.

"Next-->":https://www.furaffinity.net/view/33621167/--------------------------------Day 1

After the enchantment was done, two Trainers brought in Oswin who crawled in on all fours. It was obvious that he went through more “training” after we were separated. Even from the far corner I could smell rancid piss on him. A heavy leather collar sat around his neck, no doubt enchanted with some kind of Dark Magic. The Dragons were famous for their corruptive magic after all.

One of the two Trainers grabbed a large butt plug and shoved it in Oswin’s ass hard. To my surprised it went in easily, his ass must’ve been loosened considerably. Oswin only moaned, his mouth hanging open and his eyes were focused on the Trainer’s semi-erect cock. The Trainer chuckled, and aimed his meat towards Oswin’s mouth. A hot stream of piss shot into the tiger’s wide open mouth. I could hear the once proud tiger gulping it down, and see that he did so with a wide smile and lustful eyes, his cock was hard and twitching with a trickle of pre.

As he finished sucking the Trainer’s cock clean, Oswin suddenly fell flat onto his back, moaning loudly and convulsing. The collar glowed a dull yellow as a word appeared on it: Urinal. A mass of piss-yellow latax emerged from under the collar and quickly covered his whole body. His arms and legs were erased as they were covered, sealed in some pocket dimension. The other Trainer who didn’t piss in Oswin scrambled to grab a funnel attached to a ball gag, and applied it on the tiger’s head just before it was covered by the latex as well. Oswin...no, the Urinal, continued to twist and shake on the floor as the latex covered his balls and formed a ring around his hard shaft. The overheating cock twitched one last time and shot out ribbons after ribbons of tiger seed, as if in celebration of finally becoming a urinal.

The two Trainers waited until Urinal stopped cumming, and chained the stubby figure next to me. The Trainer who still had a full bladder immediately relieved himself into the funnel gag. To my horror and morbid facination, my former comrade came as he swallowed the urine. When I wondered who was going to clean it all up, my head was pressed against the cum. Still shaken from what I’ve witnessed, I cleaned the floor with my tongue.

The Urinal and I were left in the room together. Through out the day, I licked up his cum after each time he serviced someone.--------------------------------Day 2

Early in the morning, Dasso was led into the play room by a Trainer. It seemed his transformation was already complete. His eyes were an unnatural pink shade, and he was panting heavily like a bitch in heat. When they came closer, it became clear why: A large ribbed dildo is fucking Dasso hard and fast, suspended by magic. It followed his every move as if a part of him.

“Heel.” The Trainer ordered calmly, and Dasso obeyed despite the fucked-out look on his face. “Assume position two.” Again he swiftly followed the command, turning onto his back and holding his legs apart by the back of his knees. During his movement I caught a glance of his collar, a word in bright purple etched on it: Cumpup.

The dildo fucked Cumpup at the same brutal pace, his hole red and swollen from the abuse. However the pup seemed to enjoy the treatment, his slender cock as hard has it can be and the knot swelled. After a few minutes of moaning and squelching, the Cumpup panted out: “Please sir! Allow Cumpup to eat its own load!” I blushed and wanted to look away, but my eyes were out of my control. The Trainer glanced coldly at my direction, and with a chilling smirk said, “Cumpup, you have permission to eat cum. In fact, today in this room you are going to spend the whole day cumming.”

The former soldier squealed in delight as he thanked his Trainer, his balls already churning out seed for the hungry pup. Ropes of cum fell into his mouth and onto his face and chest, his tongue lapping up any semen he can reach. True to the Trainer’s words, Cumpup stayed in this room the whole day, cumming and eating cum until his cock could no longer shoot anything out. Even then the dildo never stopped, and the pup stayed in the same position taking the pounding, mouth open with hopes of catching a drop of canine juice.

Aside from cleaning the floor, my eyes stayed on the pup in heat, my penis getting hard as the Cumpup reached orgasm after orgasm. At the end of the day, the same stoic Trainer came and led the exhausted canine away by the leash. The dildo finally stopped pumping his rear, sheathing itself deep in his ass.

There was no release for me.--------------------------------Day 3

I woke up hard as a rock and ashamed of it. There wasn’t any time for me to think much though, since there was a line of six people to relief themselves into the Urinal. They didn’t wait for me to clean the floor between each use, so I had to lick six loads worth of cum after they were all done. It became clear that this would be my morning feed from now on. By the time I was done, I saw Kaiser in the middle of the room with his Trainer. I was so absorbed in my task that I didn’t notice they came in! I remembered Cumpup from yesterday and how much he focused on eating cum... A chill ran down my spine.

Kaiser had also completed his transformation, and what a transformation it was! He was over 8 ft and packed with muscles, and now...I could barely recognize him as this feminine pony. His latex-clad arms were tied behind his neck, and his slim legs bent and stuff into latex sleeves. This way he could only hobble on all fours. His Trainer gave him a shove with a big Dragon foot, and Kaiser flipped over easily. He couldn’t flip himself back with his limbs bond, and became truely helpless. My cock jumped at the anticipation of what might happen.

The brute of a Trainer rubbed his slit, and his green, studded, monster dong emerged. He ran his hand over it teasingly, pleased to hear his little pet grunt and hum for attention. I didn’t see before, but Kaiser’s eyes were a dark red with bright red heart shaped pupils. They seemed to shine when he looked at his Trainer’s cock. “Come one, you can beg better than that,” the brute said while pumping his rod, “show me how much you want this in you, Sissyboy.”

That must be Kaiser’s...name...now. It was confirmed when I saw the very word in hot pink on his collar as he wiggled on the floor, trying to gain some leverage to pose himself.

Eventually the Sissyboy was able to present his puffy donut of an anus to the Trainer, while whining and wimpering pathetically. When the Trainer raised an eyebrow at his efforts, he gyrated his hips and made muffled attempts to speak through the ball gag. I could roughly decipher the sounds as: “Sissyboy needs big cock, please fuck this boypussy.”

Satisfied with the effort, the Trainer penetrated Sissyboy’s donut raw, making the pony moan in a high pitched voice. Every time the cock hilted, Sissyboy’s belly bulged out obscenely. My cock twitched, I desperately wished for some kind of stimulation so I can shoot my pent up load... No such luck. A high, constant whine brought my thoughts back to what’s in front of my eyes. Sissyboy came from the hard pounding, his small horse nub shot out some near clear liquid.

I was shamefully jealous.
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By Mohalic