“He seems to be taking well to this sis!”  A dark green colored Pronghorn spoke happily to her lighter colored twin sister, the two both being clad in lab coats.

	“Indeed Cassia, the hypnotic stimuli from the tests seems to be working better than anticipated.”  Clove remarked.  The two were referring to a rather fuzzy little male bear to into a very precarious situation.  His eyes swirled in a twisting flora of pink colors, tongue freely lapping out of his mouth with saliva liberally dripping out, his arms were raised over his head due to a taught rope hanging from the ceiling.  Alongside all of that, the ursine was at his knees, bouncing up and down on a rather large toy shoved right up his rear, and a shiny metal cage fitting around his cock, the latch glued shut and the key broken right in front of him.  

	The permanently chastised bear was a moaning, hypnotic mess, happily showing himself to a cornucopia of cameras with various photo-shoot workers running back and forth.  Flashes of cameras seemed to go on none-stop as he went on, the well lubricated shaft bulging from his belly with each downward bounce.  

	“He said his name was Olly when you found him right?  He's a totally cutie~”  Cassia chimed, enamored with the little ursine.

	“Olly Masthay was his full name, now he's simply inmate 5030.  Quite the interesting specimen when we found him, not even mobian honestly but he's taken to that as well.”

	“You really think he deserved to be brought in as an inmate?  I mean don't get me wrong he's been so much fun to change, but he didn't really do anything did he?”  The younger pronghorn questioned, tilting her head to the side.

	“Hmmm, call it illegally entering our property without prior consent, plus I wasn't going to pass up such an interesting subject for your transformation trials.  I must say you've honed your craft well sister.”  

	Cassia gave a coy eye roll before answering.  “Yeah, you're right, he's waaaaaaay too fun to have passed up!  I mean just look at him in his cute little cage!  Mmmm!  I just wanna run over there and have him eat me out!”

	“Calm yourself, you'll be able to do that soon, is the last stage of your transformation trials ready for him?”

	“Yeppers!  It's all set, ready to make him fully mobian!”  Clove nodded her head in a pleased fashion, then as they continued to stare at the locked Olly, Cassia spoke up once more with a pondering question.  “So what's with all the cameras anyway?  I didn't know we did photo shoots for our inmates.” 

	“The Caged Boys magazine pulled up with a dump truck full of rings to film a few of our inmates.  It's rather lucrative honestly,  Speaking of which, I think he's finished so take him for the final sequence.” 

	“Alright.  Okay Olly-...er..I mean 5030!  Come with me sweet-heart, time to finish you up good and proper!”

	Cassia skipped over to where the hypnotized Olly was finishing up, slowly getting up off of the toy with an audible pop!  The pronghorn hopped up and grabbed onto the rope keeping Olly's wrists together, his arms slowly falling forward and coming to rest just above his perma locked and leaking shaft.  

	“Ready to go and finish up your little transformation?~”  Cassia squeeled. 

	“Straight bear~....locked....wants to fuck....be fucked by girls~  Forever~”  Olly's speech was just a mish-mash of hypnotic slurs, a mess of no actual thoughts, just what he was told to think, forced to think.

	“Good boy!~”  
	
	The two began to leave the photo-room, Cassia playfully walking while tugging on the shambling Olly's “leash”.  Once they'd left, Clove sighed in a bit of frustration.

	“She takes her job with far too much enjoyment.  Alright, Jeffery you're next, take your position.”

	Stepping out from behind Clove was a red colored- avian mobian, arms locked behind his back with a pair of hand cuffs, and a caged cock slightly similar to the bear's.  His eyes too, were a swirl of mind-controlling colors, obediently walking over to a freshly cleaned and lubricated dildo just for him. 

	“Y-yes....m-mistress Clove~”  He groggily spoke as he positioned his rear over the large phallus, slowly lowering himself down.

	“Good, just make sure you don't-”  Jeffery let out a loud moan of lust before Clove could finish, a slow stream of white oozing out of his chastity cage as the tip of the toy entered his rearm signaling a rather swift climax.   “Cum...again...” She finished, clearly bothered by the bird's hair trigger.

	
	With Olly's transformation fully complete due to Cassia's secret little method, the now fully mobian bear was on his knees once again in a very similar fashion to how he was before.  His arms were now freed, but simply drooped downward as he was completely immersed in his new mental state, that of a sissy little mobian bear who's only purpose was to please as many female as he could.  His rear had been stuffed with a large, vibrating plug, rubbing right up against his internal love button which caused his forever caged cock to dribble out very thick pre.  

	All of that, and the most important detail.  A stripped down Cassia with her hips in Olly's face, being pleasured by the hypno-bear's tongue.  The pronghorn bit her lower lip as her knees buckled, soaking her lovely little ursine's face with her juices.   

	“I love this job~!”