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Commission made for: Raven", "writing": "Several weeks had passed since the mysterious disappearance of Raven, the skulldog whose family only found a massive pool of cum in his place. A missing person’s report was filed, and the close-knit community worked tirelessly along with the police to find the young guy who seemed to be kidnapped in such mysterious conditions… But of course, no one thought to look through the back of their beloved Dr. Silkpaw’s office, where the tied-down, immobilized and hypnotized canine was struggling to set himself free, while also producing a hell of a lot of profits for a mysterious glue company.\n\n\nTruly, it was remarkable how much his body was able to produce thanks to just a few simple pills. All the doctor had to do was make sure his captive “patient” was sufficiently fed and watered like a moaning, groaning houseplant, and that he changed the containers from time to time that kept being filled with cum at an astonishing rate. Raven worked day and night for the company, his cock having already turned massive, red and swollen from the strain, but he didn’t seem to mind it; or if he did, the massive gag in his mouth and the many belts that kept his body securely strapped to the chair prevented him from showing any dismay anyway.\n\n\nIt was difficult to overstate how much of a jackpot the skull dog’s contributions were to the glue company, which quietly managed to swap literally all of its former ingredients to the cum, until it was only selling tubes full of Raven’s seed and branding it as a particularly runny type of glue. Although some customers were perplexed by the strange smell and the weird, snot-like consistency of the product, no other company could compete with the low price point, which still turned a massive profit for the owners, given that their main ingredient came technically for free. Their unusual glue slowly became so popular in fact, that they couldn’t even keep up with the demand, as the tubes were flying off the shelf at a much higher rate than the skulldog’s penis was able to produce. This, of course, led the owners to the only conclusion that any reasonable person could come to in this situation: they needed more workers!\n\n\nThe recruitment process was fairly straight forward, as the popular doctor had plenty of trusting patients from all sorts of backgrounds to prescribe the same pills that put Raven into such a strange situation. For a few weeks, he prescribed them to everyone he could convince, and patiently waited for the results… But besides a couple of reports of an increase in libido and an improvement in their sex lives, none of the patients ran back with an oozing cock, which the two men conducting the experiment found quite strange.\n\n\nDespite their best efforts though, they simply couldn’t reproduce the same effects, no matter how many pills they shoved into the unsuspecting patient’s mouths. They would have kept on trying, but due to increasing suspicions, Dr. Silkpaw eventually had to stop prescribing the aphrodisiacs to everyone he met. The experiment had been a failure, and the entrepreneurs had to accept that they just couldn’t raise their profits any higher… If it wasn’t for one final, unhinged option: What if they modified Raven?\n\n\nAt this point, of course, morality was long gone from the equation, but the question still remained: How exactly were they going to achieve that? Neither of them really had any experience in genetic modification, but what the doctor had was time, money and patience. Determined to squeeze even more money out of his captive, a series of experiments began.\n\n\n“Well, look, Raven…” The skulldog awoke one day to the dreadful voice of his once beloved doctor standing right in front of him with a strangely threatening demeanor. “You’ve been working very hard for us for the last couple of months, which I can really appreciate… But I have to tell you, your performance hasn’t quite been up to par recently.”\n\n\n“Mmmh?” Raven quietly moaned into the rag still stuffed into his mouth, infuriated and in disbelief. His cock has still been spewing the same ungodly amount of cum into those tanks ever since he was first strapped there, but now they wanted even more??? And has it really been months…? He felt absolutely defeated by that thought and desperately hoped it wasn’t so.\n\n\n“Yeah, I’m sorry. We’re gonna need you to work a little harder for us~” The panther giggled in his deep, smooth voice as he slowly approached the terrified creature. “You’re either gonna do it on your own… Or I’ll make you work harder myself!”\n\n\n“Mmh!” Raven desperately tried to push harder, but the cum was still coming at a steady rate like a weak garden hose, unaffected by how much he tried to force it, or hold it back at all.\n\n\n“Well, if you’re not willing to make that little bit of effort for us…” The panther said bitterly, leaning in close to look into the skull dog’s eyes threateningly. “Then you’ve left me with no other choice~”\n\n\nRaven cried and struggled desperately, but it was clear for the both of them that mere intimidation wouldn’t be enough. The panther would have to get to work, although he was still unsure what he would do; he did have a couple of ideas on his mind, though. Until he experimented enough and got sufficiently good at gene manipulation, he would conduct a series of sensory experiments. After all, what better way to make somebody cum harder, than to increase their pleasure even more?\n\n\nThe following day, the panther carried a massive bag into the room, which Raven could just barely peek into to see that it was filled with all sorts of sex toys. He desperately moaned, not wanting to be toyed with at all, but this procedure was not about his pleasure or comfort. The first phase of the experiment had begun, which had to do with vibration.\n\n\n“Let’s start off tame and see if it increases your effectiveness~” Silkpaw murmured almost seductively as he grabbed a big magic wand from the bag and turned it on. Raven instantly panicked at the buzzing sound, and desperately tried to move his body away from wherever the doctor’s hands wandered, tensing up and fighting against it as much as he could. Part of it was avoiding the additional stimulation, and part of it was perhaps trying to save whatever dignity he still had, but he put up one hell of a fight.\n\n\nThe skull dog’s constant trashing and desperate vibrator avoidance eventually got the doctor to frustratedly take the wand away while quietly cursing to himself, giving Raven a massive wave of relief. His belief that he still had some control over his situation was quite short lived though, as instead of putting the device away, the doctor soon returned with a blindfold and some additional straps to completely rob his unwilling employee of his fighting chances. Raven, of course, couldn’t do anything as his eyes were covered and even more tight belts secured him to the chair, other than continuing to beg for mercy through his unforgiving gag.\n\n\nWhen the vibrator came his way again, Raven was completely clueless as to when and where it would touch him exactly, and so being caught off guard every time it happened. He tried to thrash around again, but the new straps were even more effective at keeping him at bay, and the doctor could easily touch him wherever and however he wanted. The wand traveled all across the guy’s crotch, penis and thighs at all sorts of different angles and every possible intensity setting, but judging by the disappointed grunts of the panther, it seemed that the new sensations were ineffective at making his patient cum harder. The magic wand was only one of many possible options though, and one thing that neither of them lacked was time. After several long hours of attempts, the panther decided to move on to the second item in the bag.\n\n\nOnce again, the idea was vibration, but instead of applying it externally, a buzzing buttplug could serve it from within. It was going to be a bit trickier, since the canine’s butthole was concealed by the bottom of the chair that he was sitting on, but that wasn’t going to stop the determined panther. A dreadful silence fell on the room as the doctor left, leaving the blindfolded, strapped-down Raven alone with his thoughts as he constantly anticipated the next unwanted sensation. When he returned however, he wasn’t holding a new sex toy in his hands… But rather, a screwdriver with an attachment to drill large cylindrical holes.\n\n\nThe blindfolded skull dog, of course, couldn’t see what was happening, so he was startled quite a bit when his entire chair started shaking beneath him. “I have no idea what kind of sex toy this is…” He thought to himself as he wondered what caused the rough shaking and the drilling noises, but it soon became clear what had just happened when a couple of fingers suddenly tickled his backside, causing him to jump, due to how ticklish he was.\n\n\n“Calm down boy! They’re just my fingers~” The panther booped the blindfolded dog on the nose after setting down his power tool and exchanging it for a lot more… Intimate one. “I just had to drill a hole in your seat to get access to that tail hole of yours. I reckon this was the easiest way to do it, don’t ya think?”\n\n\n“Mmm?” Raven squealed carefully, unsure of why exactly the doctor needed access to his butt. In fact, it wasn’t as much confusion as it was fearful denial; even though he thus far had thought that his backside was well protected by the chair, now he had to prepare himself for another point of weakness… Which the evil doctor was surely going to exploit.\n\n\n“Well, if the wand doesn’t work…” The leopard said as he gently applied pressure against the squirming skull dog’s butthole with the lubed up tip of the vibrating butt plug “Then let’s see if you like taking it more in the ass!”\n\n\n“Mmmmmmm!” Raven cried as he felt his hole being stretched and violated by the buzzing piece of silicone, trying to push it out, but he soon had to realize that the more he tried to fight, the more it hurt. He stood no chance against the forceful hand of the panther, and in just a few seconds, the device was firmly planted in his rear, quietly purring away as it tickled his prostate and sent tingles all over his body.\n\n\n“Eyy, that feels better now, doesn’t it~?” The feline watched with great delight as the skull dog tried to hide his sensations of pleasure, but ultimately failed as the whole body orgasm soon consumed him entirely and made him shake as if he was beginning to vibrate along with the plug. What he didn’t like so much however, was just how little progress it made in terms of cum production; the stream coming from the canine’s erect penis was barely noticeably stronger than before.\n\n\n“Hmm, apparently we’re on the right track… But we need to experiment more!” He exclaimed as he reached for the bag again, frantically searching around in it. “If vibration isn’t so much your thing, then how about we try… A bit of electrical stimulation?”\n\n\nRaven hated the idea from the moment he heard it. He tried shaking his head, but of course, he already knew how futile resistance was when his insane captor got an idea into his head. It only served to loosen his blindfold a little bit, so he could take a look at what was happening. The panther was already reaching for his bag to pull out a small, sketchy looking device with a couple of wires sticking out of it that definitely did NOT look reassuring to the terrified skull dog.\n\n\nThe doctor took a little bit of tape and used it to secure the ends of the wires onto Raven’s exposed nipples, before adjusting the blindfold to make sure he wasn’t “peeking” to anticipate when the shocks would arrive. An uncomfortably long break followed, the silence only broken by the occasional clicking of the device, before the first wave suddenly arrived, sending a jolt into the canine’s chest.\n\n\nRaven squealed in discomfort, unsure whether his pain really came from the strength of the shock, or rather just the thought of being so exposed and helpless. Nevertheless, he felt quite a bit of pain after that first jolt, after which the panther seemed to adjust the strength a little bit to reduce the feeling to a much tamer, tickling sensation that stayed on his nipples consistently.\n\n\n“That’s much better now, isn’t it~?” Silkpaw teased in his usual, overly smooth tone as he watched his captive squirm around, as if constantly bordering on the border between pleasure and discomfort. “Come on, produce for me! You don’t want me to turn it up any further, do you?”\n\n\nPoor Raven tried and tried desperately, now with stimulation coming from two sides of his body; the electrical buzzing on his sensitive nipples mixed with the relentless vibration against his prostate made him feel weak all over his body… It was a strangely pleasurable form of weakness, one that he could imagine himself giving into, but not with this crazy weirdo watching over him. He fought and fought against it while also trying to force his cum to shoot harder, but the results were once again negligible.\n\n\nA quality of all great minds is that they don’t stop when faced with resistance- or so did the panther think to himself as he simply refused to give up, but got increasingly frustrated as none of his pleasuring methods seemed to work. It was an absolute nightmare for Raven, but it wasn’t a walk in the park for the doctor either as he kept trying to put more and more sex toys onto the struggling, sweat and cum covered, terribly smelly skull dog. \n\n\n“I never thought that this would be my full time job one day…” He noted bitterly after several days of trying every kind of toy, accessory and aphrodisiac under the sun. By that point, Raven was being tickled by five different vibrators, dildo gagged, his balls constantly massaged, and gently electrocuted from who knows how many different angles. At that point, he looked like an entire sex shop cabinet had fallen and buried him under the rubble, as there was barely any visible, uncovered fur underneath all the mess.\n\n\n“Mmmh!” Raven moaned with a great deal of frustration, as he could have said the exact same thing… Only that he’s been the literal cash cow of this weird company for several weeks now, which in his opinion was a lot less enviable position. His condition has been deteriorating these past few days too, as he was barely getting any sleep thanks to the constant stimulation. At that point, he would have preferred actual torture to whatever this was, but the choice was not his to make… And all this, for a measly result of a couple more drops of cum per minute, which was clearly not worth the effort on either end.\n\n\n“Well, I’ve gotta be honest with you boy, these techniques clearly don’t seem to be working on you.” The panther finally admitted after a few more days of letting the experiment run, to the point where he was actually getting concerned about the wellbeing of his unwilling test subject. “I think I’m gonna take all this off ya, what do you say?”\n\n\n“Mmmmmmhhh….” The skull dog sighed in relief upon hearing the first ever piece of good news he’s had since being strapped to that damned chair. As shitty as he knew it was, his previous state of not being hooked up to all these perverted, buzzing devices seemed like heaven compared to what he’d been going through, and he couldn’t imagine anything possibly worse than this.\n\n\n“So, as you know, I’ve been researching and experimenting a little bit on my own…” He continued his speech with this sentence that somehow managed to instill fear into Raven again. “In fact, in every waking hour that I wasn’t shopping or tending to you, this has been the only thing on my mind. And I think I’m pretty close to making a breakthrough discovery!”\n\n\nRaven could feel his own heartbeat getting faster as his head slowly cleared out with every bit of equipment that was removed, torn off or pulled out from his body. In the end, only the blindfold remained, which the doctor deemed necessary to prevent him from panicking too much from seeing what was about to come. Even with the sources of all his pain from the last couple of days being removed, he could not enjoy one moment of calmness as he anticipated his fate in silence while he listened to his captor take out something from his bag.\n\n\n“So I figured if it’s not possible to make this version of Raven produce more…” He explained slowly as he took out a massive syringe unbeknownst to the dog and got closer and closer with it. “...Then maybe, we could change Raven himself!”\n\n\n“Mmmfffbbb??” Concerned, Raven tried to ask for clarification, but he would not have to guess for longer. Without a single warning, the needle was poked deep into one of his thighs, and a small amount of a strange, unknown substance was injected into it. He was furious… What have they done to him???\n\n\n“So I’ve been prescribing the very same pills that brought you here to several of my patients…” The panther continued as he emptied the contents of his syringe and pulled the needle out of his trembling victim. “But neither of them were able to reproduce the same effects as you. Skull dogs, it would seem, are quite a special breed!”\n\n\n“Mmh?” Raven moaned as he felt an alien, strange sensation traveling all across his body, making him feel deeply concerned and uncomfortable. Was it just his mind playing tricks on him, or was there really something happening to him?\n\n\n“But I did see the best results with rabbits… Their already impressive libido increased almost tenfold after overdosing on the pills!” The doctor laughed, seeming almost proud of the terribleness of his experiments. “So I figured… Why not give you a bit of that quality? What I just injected into you was rabbit DNA… If all goes well, we’ll be able to see the results in just a couple of seconds~”\n\n\nAlmost as if those were some kind of magic words, the skull dog immediately started feeling weird. It felt like a warm, ever strengthening pulsation in his groin, similar to the feeling he always got when he was horny, only a LOT stronger. Uncomfortably so. He began to gasp for air as his pulse grew dangerously high, and he gripped the armrests of his chair, as if he was going to fall off. The world was spinning around him and he soon found himself completely disoriented, but there was something that he felt for sure. He was starting to cum even harder.\n\n\n“A-ha!” The panther jumped straight up upon seeing the almost immediate results of his work, feeling like a miner who had just stumbled upon gold. He watched with awe as the transparent tube was almost ripped off the ragingly erect cock as the stream of cum increased heavily, creating a loud banging noise on the side of the metal container it was being siphoned into. “Brilliant! Finally!!!”\n\n\nDespite his captor’s enthusiasm though, Raven couldn’t really get himself to feel excited about all this. Instead of relief, the increased stream only caused discomfort as his urethra was literally aching from having to deal with so much pressure. Not to mention the rest of his exhausted body, which was working overtime to produce the amount of seed that it did, which the constant waves of pleasure and horniness could only partially mask.\n\n\n“Hhhmmmmmm…” He moaned desperately, hoping that this would finally put an end to the cruel experiments, and that his body could soon adjust to the changes. His boss finally got what he wanted, he thought naively, so the torture could surely stop now…?\n\n\nBut the panther who had just struck upon gold, didn’t plan to stop digging. Overjoyed by his new discovery, he headed right back to his lab, where he worked day and night on even more devilish concoctions to torment his poor slave with. Raven was left alone once again, guessing what would happen to him next, while barely getting a moment’s worth of sleep thanks to his body being in a constant, raging stage of heat.\n\n\nThe following day, Silkpaw came early with the second injection, which had to go into the skull dog’s butt this time. Raven screamed in pain and surprise before his face was covered by the hand of the doctor who emptied the contents of the syringe slowly and painfully into him.\n\n\n“You must be wondering what this is, huh?” He asked, and even with covered eyes, Raven could hear by the tone of his voice that he was smirking. “A little combination of many land animals’ DNAs. What they all have in common is that they’re pretty… Big. Hopefully this will increase the size of your prostate too~”\n\n\n“Gggghhhhkkk…” Raven protested under the merciless hold of his captor, while feeling that now familiar sensation of his genetic code being altered. He shivered as if he was feeling cold, but actually, he felt hotter than perhaps ever before in his life. It felt like his entire body was heated red hot, causing him to sweat and feel soft and squishy at parts… But especially down below his waistline.\n\n\nThis softness soon turned into tension however, as he felt like his entire backside was beginning to grow in size, stretching his skin along with it. At first, he may have believed that it was just an illusion, just like the feeling of heat, but as he heard the chair creaking underneath him, and struggling to accommodate for the extra weight, he was completely sure that this… Something was messing with his butt.\n\n\nSoon enough, his ass could barely fit between the armrests of the chair that was his home for the last couple of weeks, uncomfortably bending and almost snapping around him. His thighs were also starting to grow, feeling heavy as if they were made of lead, and although he still couldn’t move them thanks to his bounds, he could somehow still feel how less mobile they had become.\n\n\nJust as the doctor had hoped, the growing that happened in the underside of the unwilling test subject wasn’t only external. He could feel a very distinct, very strong tension inside of him, almost like he was going to lay a big egg or something. It felt hard to breathe for a little while as his body adjusted to the changes- with a lot of struggle and little success- but once it was all completed, it brought along some noticeable changes.\n\n\nThe enlargement of his prostate meant that the buttplug that had been shoved into his ass until then could barely stay inside anymore, until it ultimately popped out of his prolapsed hole. His prostate was massive, warm and pulsating at a steady rate equal to that of his heart. Pleasure and pain collided in his brain once again as his penis was forced to grow and expand again to accommodate for the even higher throughput of cum, which now shot out almost at the rate of a small firehose.\n\n\nThe doctor didn’t mind the guy’s pained moaning though, as the sight of even more money sent him ecstatically celebrating again. “I’m a genius!” He yelled as he watched his milk cow slowly contorting, growing and squirting even faster, struggling to switch containers quick enough before they ran out. “I need to continue my experiment!!!”\n\n\n“Nwww! Nwwww!!!” Raven begged, feeling as if his body was already pushed to its limits. He couldn’t possibly imagine what else the panther could have had in store… But it appeared that the doctor’s greed knew no bounds.\n\n\nAs time went by, the modifications only got more and more cruel. It seemed like the doctor stumbled upon a new “breakthrough” every single day, which he was always eager to try out on his personal test subject as soon as possible. Some of them ended badly, and the others ended even worse, but until the amount of cum milked out of Raven in an hour kept increasing, the panther was more than happy to continue this little project of his.\n\n\nRaven just couldn’t get used to the experiments though; the needles hurt just as much when they entered as they did the first time, and he felt just as sick for the rest of the day after being given another dose. Most of these injections didn’t really have an effect, at least none that were visible on the outside, but he couldn’t help, but feel more and more weak and fragile after taking each one.\n\n\nAt first, his balls had grown to over twice, then three times their original size. Then a second, smaller pair appeared underneath, just having grown out of his body overnight. The veins bulged even bigger on his privates than before, clearly straining to keep up with the demand that the new, foreign hormones produced. His mind was sent into a constant state of brain fog, soon preventing him from being able to think any complex thoughts- which was perhaps for the best, because he would have gone completely crazy otherwise. He kept drooling heavily around his gag, and constantly letting out drawn out, painful moans.\n\n\nSoon, it was impossible to tell whether he was even conscious or not… Maybe he’d just given up on fighting, or lost all his strength to do so. Most of his energy seemed to be channeled into production, which was booming better than ever; despite the body destroying nature of the DNA experiments, they were certainly fruitful, to the point where the panther had to install an entirely new hose to handle the increased throughput. He observed his milk cow every day with a devilish joy, at times just looking at him for hours on end as he literally generated money in front of his very eyes. To him, Raven wasn’t even much of a living creature anymore… Just a mindless machine with the sole purpose of cumming as much as physically possible. And at that point, the skull dog didn’t feel much different either.\n\n\n“I’ve got news for you buddy!” The doctor came into the room with an announcement one morning. Raven remained silent, as if playing dead. He knew that enthusiastic statements like this usually never led to pleasant things, but the panther didn’t seem to be very bothered by the act and continued his monologue. “So since you’ve been producing SO much semen for me recently… I’ve actually been having trouble carrying all these containers!”\n\n\nAs he explained, the doctor changed the container that the penis was hooked up to, visibly struggling to move it around, and also spilling quite a bit as he transferred the tube to another one. “See? This is so inefficient… All the physical labor I have to do, all the wasted seed, the extra work. Wouldn’t it be easier if we just moved you to the manufacturing plant?”\n\n\n“Mmh!” Raven, as if he had suddenly woken up, did NOT like that idea in the slightest. The only thing still keeping any trace of hope alive within him was the fact that he was still not too far from civilization. Since he was still in the spare room of the doctor’s office, it wasn’t impossible for someone to stumble upon him, or maybe hear the constant stream of cum that was getting louder and louder every day. All it would take now is one patient getting suspicious… But in his mind, being taken so far away would completely seal his fate.\n\n\n“I’m honestly surprised why we haven’t done it so far, anyway…” Silkpaw giggled as he got behind the chair and started pushing it on the floor. It felt almost strange for Raven to move again after being stationary for likely months at that point. “The van is already here. It’s gonna be a long and bumpy ride, but I think you’ll like your new place! It’s designed specifically for you~”\n\n\n“Grrrhhhkkk…” Raven grunted in agony, feeling helpless as his body was pushed out of the spare room, through the empty doctor’s office and out onto the street. That’s when he really realized how skewed his perception of time was; while he thought it was early in the morning, it actually seemed to be the middle of the night, judging by the cool, fresh air outside and the lack of noises around.\n\n\nIt actually felt strange for him to breathe fresh air again, after being so accustomed to the smell of sanitizer and other chemicals, but he unfortunately couldn’t enjoy it for much longer. That was when a second man grabbed the chair from the other side, and the two lifted Raven up into a van, hastily sliding him inside. There were of course several other containers prepared to prevent any wastage, to which he was quickly hooked up to, to continue production.\n\n\nAfter strapping the chair down and double checked that his bounds didn’t come loose, the duo slammed the door shut and started the engine. The skull dog heard the lock click on the door, taking away any hope that he could somehow break out when his captors weren’t looking. There was nothing else to do, but to endure the long, shaky, terrifying ride in the back of the van, while his imagination ran wild with ideas about what horrors could possibly await him at the factory.\n\n\nHe fell in and out of sleep, only occasionally waking up from a particularly big bump or a strong break. He had absolutely no idea how long the trip took, but the van eventually stopped and the back doors opened again. As the two men took their little production machine out of the van, the blindfold slightly slipped from Raven’s eyes, allowing him to get the slightest little peek of the outside world.\n\n\nThey were inside the factory now, as he could tell from the smooth concrete floor, the many big, shiny machines and storage tanks around him, and the strong lamps that almost blinded him even through the tiny little slit that he peeked through. As the two carried him through the factory, he couldn’t help but notice how many of the machines weren’t really operating; or at least, they weren’t making any noise, and the LEDs on them weren’t glowing. It was actually slightly eerie for a factory to be so quiet- albeit he hadn’t really visited many of them in his lifetime. The unusual silence and all the turned off machinery made him wonder just how much of the production process he had substituted.\n\n\nThey stepped onto an industrial elevator next to a particularly huge metal tank, one that extended almost to the ceiling of the factory. Once they took the long trip upstairs, Raven noticed a strange contraption near the top of it, which seemed like a sort of rubberized hole on the tank, making a rather sexual milking motion, as if waiting for a cock to be inserted.\n\n\n“I think we can unstrap him now, right? I doubt he will escape, the poor fellow had been strapped down for months now…” The men discussed as they slowly freed the skulldog from the chair. They were right; the guy’s muscles had become so weak that he couldn’t even support himself enough to stand, requiring the assistance of the others simply to prevent him from falling over. “Well, this is your new home now! Designed for maximum productivity!”\n\n\nThe procedure to get him hooked up into his new place was rather straight forward, and the men worked quickly and effortlessly, as if they had been practicing this before. First, they disconnected the tube from the skull dog’s penis, cursing quietly as his precious cum splattered all over the place while the transition was going on. They lifted him up and slipped him into a very soft- and admittedly comfortable- padded diaper-like thing, which had a tube connected to its backside to channel away any waste. It sealed on him pretty tightly, except for the tight slit at the front which allowed his penis to poke through.\n\n\nOnce that was done, they pushed him to the tank and shoved his cock into the quietly murmuring, twitching and pumping hole, which immediately felt uncomfortable for the skull dog, but also very stimulating; as much as the rest of his body hated it, it certainly did something for his dick, which happily kept pumping enormous amounts of cum into the humongous container.\n\n\nTo secure him in place, there were already four straps mounted on the tank, two for Raven’s wrists, and two for his ankles. They kept him permanently suspended in somewhat of a star position, constantly keeping his cock perfectly centered to the hole to prevent it from accidentally- or purposefully- being slipped out from its place. Finally, one of the men yanked the tormenting dildo gag out of Raven’s mouth, which was a welcome surprise until it was substituted for some sort of a mouthpiece hanging from yet another tube coming from the ceiling, with a weird, custard-like substance constantly dripping from it.\n\n\n“Ew…” Raven instantly spit it out, gagging up whatever accidentally entered his maw. “What the hell is that? It’s dripping something…”\n\n\n“It’s where your food is coming from!” Silkpaw replied impatiently, before putting the mouthpiece back between the disgusted skull dog’s lips. “I advise you not to spit it out, as from now on, you’ll only see us on a bi-weekly basis. There won’t be anyone else here to help you out with it!”\n\n\n“What?? D-does that mean twice every week or once every two-” Raven asked in a panic, before his mouth was filled again, rendering him speechless. If he wasn’t already scared, now he was completely terrified, realizing that being strapped to this massive tank would be his permanent place from now on.\n\n\n“Isn’t it wonderful how self-sustaining this whole setup is?” The panther giggled as the two men stepped back to admire their creation. The shivering, dirty, smelly skull dog, stretched out and permanently milked, making them richer than they could have ever imagined.\n\n\n“Nwww! Nwww!” Raven cried, shaking his head profusely and debating whether he should get rid of the tube again to yell curses at his captors… To yell for help… But he knew that no one would hear him inside this massive, remote, empty facility.\n\n\n“Well, I suppose it’s time for us to go. Have a nice shift, buddy~!” The elevator slowly began its descent, pulling out the solid floor from underneath Raven’s feet, leaving him suspended by nothing but the four straps, and his massive, hard cock that was securely jammed into its milking hole. Still, he was terrified nonetheless, grabbing hard onto his restraints as he tried not to look down into the thirty-something feet of space beneath him. He tried to control his breathing and take slow gulps of the “food” that kept oozing into his mouth without pause, at an attempt to remain calm and to avoid going completely crazy.\n\n\nBut there was no way out for him anymore. The factory had fallen completely silent as the van drove away and all the lights were turned off to save on the electricity bill. The only machine quietly slaving away was the cum-stained, miserable little skulldog, fixed permanently onto the huge tank as his mind slowly went blank and could only register the slight, but constant waves of pleasure that the milking machine sent across his body.", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Several weeks had passed since the mysterious disappearance of Raven, the skulldog whose family only found a massive pool of cum in his place. A missing person’s report was filed, and the close-knit community worked tirelessly along with the police to find the young guy who seemed to be kidnapped in such mysterious conditions… But of course, no one thought to look through the back of their beloved Dr. Silkpaw’s office, where the tied-down, immobilized and hypnotized canine was struggling to set himself free, while also producing a hell of a lot of profits for a mysterious glue company.


Truly, it was remarkable how much his body was able to produce thanks to just a few simple pills. All the doctor had to do was make sure his captive “patient” was sufficiently fed and watered like a moaning, groaning houseplant, and that he changed the containers from time to time that kept being filled with cum at an astonishing rate. Raven worked day and night for the company, his cock having already turned massive, red and swollen from the strain, but he didn’t seem to mind it; or if he did, the massive gag in his mouth and the many belts that kept his body securely strapped to the chair prevented him from showing any dismay anyway.


It was difficult to overstate how much of a jackpot the skull dog’s contributions were to the glue company, which quietly managed to swap literally all of its former ingredients to the cum, until it was only selling tubes full of Raven’s seed and branding it as a particularly runny type of glue. Although some customers were perplexed by the strange smell and the weird, snot-like consistency of the product, no other company could compete with the low price point, which still turned a massive profit for the owners, given that their main ingredient came technically for free. Their unusual glue slowly became so popular in fact, that they couldn’t even keep up with the demand, as the tubes were flying off the shelf at a much higher rate than the skulldog’s penis was able to produce. This, of course, led the owners to the only conclusion that any reasonable person could come to in this situation: they needed more workers!


The recruitment process was fairly straight forward, as the popular doctor had plenty of trusting patients from all sorts of backgrounds to prescribe the same pills that put Raven into such a strange situation. For a few weeks, he prescribed them to everyone he could convince, and patiently waited for the results… But besides a couple of reports of an increase in libido and an improvement in their sex lives, none of the patients ran back with an oozing cock, which the two men conducting the experiment found quite strange.


Despite their best efforts though, they simply couldn’t reproduce the same effects, no matter how many pills they shoved into the unsuspecting patient’s mouths. They would have kept on trying, but due to increasing suspicions, Dr. Silkpaw eventually had to stop prescribing the aphrodisiacs to everyone he met.  The experiment had been a failure, and the entrepreneurs had to accept that they just couldn’t raise their profits any higher… If it wasn’t for one final, unhinged option: What if they modified Raven?


At this point, of course, morality was long gone from the equation, but the question still remained: How exactly were they going to achieve that? Neither of them really had any experience in genetic modification, but what the doctor had was time, money and patience. Determined to squeeze even more money out of his captive, a series of experiments began.


“Well, look, Raven…” The skulldog awoke one day to the dreadful voice of his once beloved doctor standing right in front of him with a strangely threatening demeanor. “You’ve been working very hard for us for the last couple of months, which I can really appreciate… But I have to tell you, your performance hasn’t quite been up to par recently.”


“Mmmh?” Raven quietly moaned into the rag still stuffed into his mouth, infuriated and in disbelief. His cock has still been spewing the same ungodly amount of cum into those tanks ever since he was first strapped there, but now they wanted even more??? And has it really been months…? He felt absolutely defeated by that thought and desperately hoped it wasn’t so.


“Yeah, I’m sorry. We’re gonna need you to work a little harder for us~” The panther giggled in his deep, smooth voice as he slowly approached the terrified creature. “You’re either gonna do it on your own… Or I’ll make you work harder myself!”


“Mmh!” Raven desperately tried to push harder, but the cum was still coming at a steady rate like a weak garden hose, unaffected by how much he tried to force it, or hold it back at all.


“Well, if you’re not willing to make that little bit of effort for us…” The panther said bitterly, leaning in close to look into the skull dog’s eyes threateningly. “Then you’ve left me with no other choice~”


Raven cried and struggled desperately, but it was clear for the both of them that mere intimidation wouldn’t be enough. The panther would have to get to work, although he was still unsure what he would do; he did have a couple of ideas on his mind, though. Until he experimented enough and got sufficiently good at gene manipulation, he would conduct a series of sensory experiments. After all, what better way to make somebody cum harder, than to increase their pleasure even more?


The following day, the panther carried a massive bag into the room, which Raven could just barely peek into to see that it was filled with all sorts of sex toys. He desperately moaned, not wanting to be toyed with at all, but this procedure was not about his pleasure or comfort. The first phase of the experiment had begun, which had to do with vibration.


“Let’s start off tame and see if it increases your effectiveness~” Silkpaw murmured almost seductively as he grabbed a big magic wand from the bag and turned it on. Raven instantly panicked at the buzzing sound, and desperately tried to move his body away from wherever the doctor’s hands wandered, tensing up and fighting against it as much as he could. Part of it was avoiding the additional stimulation, and part of it was perhaps trying to save whatever dignity he still had, but he put up one hell of a fight.


The skull dog’s constant trashing and desperate vibrator avoidance eventually got the doctor to frustratedly take the wand away while quietly cursing to himself, giving Raven a massive wave of relief. His belief that he still had some control over his situation was quite short lived though, as instead of putting the device away, the doctor soon returned with a blindfold and some additional straps to completely rob his unwilling employee of his fighting chances. Raven, of course, couldn’t do anything as his eyes were covered and even more tight belts secured him to the chair, other than continuing to beg for mercy through his unforgiving gag.


When the vibrator came his way again, Raven was completely clueless as to when and where it would touch him exactly, and so being caught off guard every time it happened. He tried to thrash around again, but the new straps were even more effective at keeping him at bay, and the doctor could easily touch him wherever and however he wanted. The wand traveled all across the guy’s crotch, penis and thighs at all sorts of different angles and every possible intensity setting, but judging by the disappointed grunts of the panther, it seemed that the new sensations were ineffective at making his patient cum harder. The magic wand was only one of many possible options though, and one thing that neither of them lacked was time. After several long hours of attempts, the panther decided to move on to the second item in the bag.


Once again, the idea was vibration, but instead of applying it externally, a buzzing buttplug could serve it from within. It was going to be a bit trickier, since the canine’s butthole was concealed by the bottom of the chair that he was sitting on, but that wasn’t going to stop the determined panther. A dreadful silence fell on the room as the doctor left, leaving the blindfolded, strapped-down Raven alone with his thoughts as he constantly anticipated the next unwanted sensation. When he returned however, he wasn’t holding a new sex toy in his hands… But rather, a screwdriver with an attachment to drill large cylindrical holes.


The blindfolded skull dog, of course, couldn’t see what was happening, so he was startled quite a bit when his entire chair started shaking beneath him. “I have no idea what kind of sex toy this is…” He thought to himself as he wondered what caused the rough shaking and the drilling noises, but it soon became clear what had just happened when a couple of fingers suddenly tickled his backside, causing him to jump, due to how ticklish he was.


“Calm down boy! They’re just my fingers~” The panther booped the blindfolded dog on the nose after setting down his power tool and exchanging it for a lot more… Intimate one. “I just had to drill a hole in your seat to get access to that tail hole of yours. I reckon this was the easiest way to do it, don’t ya think?”


“Mmm?” Raven squealed carefully, unsure of why exactly the doctor needed access to his butt. In fact, it wasn’t as much confusion as it was fearful denial; even though he thus far had thought that his backside was well protected by the chair, now he had to prepare himself for another point of weakness… Which the evil doctor was surely going to exploit.


“Well, if the wand doesn’t work…” The leopard said as he gently applied pressure against the squirming skull dog’s butthole with the lubed up tip of the vibrating butt plug “Then let’s see if you like taking it more in the ass!”


“Mmmmmmm!” Raven cried as he felt his hole being stretched and violated by the buzzing piece of silicone, trying to push it out, but he soon had to realize that the more he tried to fight, the more it hurt. He stood no chance against the forceful hand of the panther, and in just a few seconds, the device was firmly planted in his rear, quietly purring away as it tickled his prostate and sent tingles all over his body.


“Eyy, that feels better now, doesn’t it~?” The feline watched with great delight as the skull dog tried to hide his sensations of pleasure, but ultimately failed as the whole body orgasm soon consumed him entirely and made him shake as if he was beginning to vibrate along with the plug. What he didn’t like so much however, was just how little progress it made in terms of cum production; the stream coming from the canine’s erect penis was barely noticeably stronger than before.


“Hmm, apparently we’re on the right track… But we need to experiment more!” He exclaimed as he reached for the bag again, frantically searching around in it. “If vibration isn’t so much your thing, then how about we try… A bit of electrical stimulation?”


Raven hated the idea from the moment he heard it. He tried shaking his head, but of course, he already knew how futile resistance was when his insane captor got an idea into his head. It only served to loosen his blindfold a little bit, so he could take a look at what was happening. The panther was already reaching for his bag to pull out a small, sketchy looking device with a couple of wires sticking out of it that definitely did NOT look reassuring to the terrified skull dog.


The doctor took a little bit of tape and used it to secure the ends of the wires onto Raven’s exposed nipples, before adjusting the blindfold to make sure he wasn’t “peeking” to anticipate when the shocks would arrive. An uncomfortably long break followed, the silence only broken by the occasional clicking of the device, before the first wave suddenly arrived, sending a jolt into the canine’s chest.


Raven squealed in discomfort, unsure whether his pain really came from the strength of the shock, or rather just the thought of being so exposed and helpless. Nevertheless, he felt quite a bit of pain after that first jolt, after which the panther seemed to adjust the strength a little bit to reduce the feeling to a much tamer, tickling sensation that stayed on his nipples consistently.


“That’s much better now, isn’t it~?” Silkpaw teased in his usual, overly smooth tone as he watched his captive squirm around, as if constantly bordering on the border between pleasure and discomfort. “Come on, produce for me! You don’t want me to turn it up any further, do you?”


Poor Raven tried and tried desperately, now with stimulation coming from two sides of his body; the electrical buzzing on his sensitive nipples mixed with the relentless vibration against his prostate made him feel weak all over his body… It was a strangely pleasurable form of weakness, one that he could imagine himself giving into, but not with this crazy weirdo watching over him. He fought and fought against it while also trying to force his cum to shoot harder, but the results were once again negligible.


A quality of all great minds is that they don’t stop when faced with resistance- or so did the panther think to himself as he simply refused to give up, but got increasingly frustrated as none of his pleasuring methods seemed to work. It was an absolute nightmare for Raven, but it wasn’t a walk in the park for the doctor either as he kept trying to put more and more sex toys onto the struggling, sweat and cum covered, terribly smelly skull dog.


“I never thought that this would be my full time job one day…” He noted bitterly after several days of trying every kind of toy, accessory and aphrodisiac under the sun. By that point, Raven was being tickled by five different vibrators, dildo gagged, his balls constantly massaged, and gently electrocuted from who knows how many different angles. At that point, he looked like an entire sex shop cabinet had fallen and buried him under the rubble, as there was barely any visible, uncovered fur underneath all the mess.


“Mmmh!” Raven moaned with a great deal of frustration, as he could have said the exact same thing… Only that he’s been the literal cash cow of this weird company for several weeks now, which in his opinion was a lot less enviable position. His condition has been deteriorating these past few days too, as he was barely getting any sleep thanks to the constant stimulation. At that point, he would have preferred actual torture to whatever this was, but the choice was not his to make… And all this, for a measly result of a couple more drops of cum per minute, which was clearly not worth the effort on either end.


“Well, I’ve gotta be honest with you boy, these techniques clearly don’t seem to be working on you.” The panther finally admitted after a few more days of letting the experiment run, to the point where he was actually getting concerned about the wellbeing of his unwilling test subject. “I think I’m gonna take all this off ya, what do you say?”


“Mmmmmmhhh….” The skull dog sighed in relief upon hearing the first ever piece of good news he’s had since being strapped to that damned chair. As shitty as he knew it was, his previous state of not being hooked up to all these perverted, buzzing devices seemed like heaven compared to what he’d been going through, and he couldn’t imagine anything possibly worse than this.


“So, as you know, I’ve been researching and experimenting a little bit on my own…” He continued his speech with this sentence that somehow managed to instill fear into Raven again. “In fact, in every waking hour that I wasn’t shopping or tending to you, this has been the only thing on my mind. And I think I’m pretty close to making a breakthrough discovery!”


Raven could feel his own heartbeat getting faster as his head slowly cleared out with every bit of equipment that was removed, torn off or pulled out from his body. In the end, only the blindfold remained, which the doctor deemed necessary to prevent him from panicking too much from seeing what was about to come. Even with the sources of all his pain from the last couple of days being removed, he could not enjoy one moment of calmness as he anticipated his fate in silence while he listened to his captor take out something from his bag.


“So I figured if it’s not possible to make this version of Raven produce more…” He explained slowly as he took out a massive syringe unbeknownst to the dog and got closer and closer with it. “...Then maybe, we could change Raven himself!”


“Mmmfffbbb??” Concerned, Raven tried to ask for clarification, but he would not have to guess for longer. Without a single warning, the needle was poked deep into one of his thighs, and a small amount of a strange, unknown substance was injected into it. He was furious… What have they done to him???


“So I’ve been prescribing the very same pills that brought you here to several of my patients…” The panther continued as he emptied the contents of his syringe and pulled the needle out of his trembling victim. “But neither of them were able to reproduce the same effects as you. Skull dogs, it would seem, are quite a special breed!”


“Mmh?” Raven moaned as he felt an alien, strange sensation traveling all across his body, making him feel deeply concerned and uncomfortable. Was it just his mind playing tricks on him, or was there really something happening to him?


“But I did see the best results with rabbits… Their already impressive libido increased almost tenfold after overdosing on the pills!” The doctor laughed, seeming almost proud of the terribleness of his experiments. “So I figured… Why not give you a bit of that quality? What I just injected into you was rabbit DNA… If all goes well, we’ll be able to see the results in just a couple of seconds~”


Almost as if those were some kind of magic words, the skull dog immediately started feeling weird. It felt like a warm, ever strengthening pulsation in his groin, similar to the feeling he always got when he was horny, only a LOT stronger. Uncomfortably so. He began to gasp for air as his pulse grew dangerously high, and he gripped the armrests of his chair, as if he was going to fall off. The world was spinning around him and he soon found himself completely disoriented, but there was something that he felt for sure. He was starting to cum even harder.


“A-ha!” The panther jumped straight up upon seeing the almost immediate results of his work, feeling like a miner who had just stumbled upon gold. He watched with awe as the transparent tube was almost ripped off the ragingly erect cock as the stream of cum increased heavily, creating a loud banging noise on the side of the metal container it was being siphoned into. “Brilliant! Finally!!!”


Despite his captor’s enthusiasm though, Raven couldn’t really get himself to feel excited about all this. Instead of relief, the increased stream only caused discomfort as his urethra was literally aching from having to deal with so much pressure. Not to mention the rest of his exhausted body, which was working overtime to produce the amount of seed that it did, which the constant waves of pleasure and horniness could only partially mask.


“Hhhmmmmmm…” He moaned desperately, hoping that this would finally put an end to the cruel experiments, and that his body could soon adjust to the changes. His boss finally got what he wanted, he thought naively, so the torture could surely stop now…?


But the panther who had just struck upon gold, didn’t plan to stop digging. Overjoyed by his new discovery, he headed right back to his lab, where he worked day and night on even more devilish concoctions to torment his poor slave with. Raven was left alone once again, guessing what would happen to him next, while barely getting a moment’s worth of sleep thanks to his body being in a constant, raging stage of heat.


The following day, Silkpaw came early with the second injection, which had to go into the skull dog’s butt this time. Raven screamed in pain and surprise before his face was covered by the hand of the doctor who emptied the contents of the syringe slowly and painfully into him.


“You must be wondering what this is, huh?” He asked, and even with covered eyes, Raven could hear by the tone of his voice that he was smirking. “A little combination of many land animals’ DNAs. What they all have in common is that they’re pretty… Big. Hopefully this will increase the size of your prostate too~”


“Gggghhhhkkk…” Raven protested under the merciless hold of his captor, while feeling that now familiar sensation of his genetic code being altered. He shivered as if he was feeling cold, but actually, he felt hotter than perhaps ever before in his life. It felt like his entire body was heated red hot, causing him to sweat and feel soft and squishy at parts… But especially down below his waistline.


This softness soon turned into tension however, as he felt like his entire backside was beginning to grow in size, stretching his skin along with it. At first, he may have believed that it was just an illusion, just like the feeling of heat, but as he heard the chair creaking underneath him, and struggling to accommodate for the extra weight, he was completely sure that this… Something was messing with his butt.


Soon enough, his ass could barely fit between the armrests of the chair that was his home for the last couple of weeks, uncomfortably bending and almost snapping around him. His thighs were also starting to grow, feeling heavy as if they were made of lead, and although he still couldn’t move them thanks to his bounds, he could somehow still feel how less mobile they had become.


Just as the doctor had hoped, the growing that happened in the underside of the unwilling test subject wasn’t only external. He could feel a very distinct, very strong tension inside of him, almost like he was going to lay a big egg or something. It felt hard to breathe for a little while as his body adjusted to the changes- with a lot of struggle and little success- but once it was all completed, it brought along some noticeable changes.


The enlargement of his prostate meant that the buttplug that had been shoved into his ass until then could barely stay inside anymore, until it ultimately popped out of his prolapsed hole. His prostate was massive, warm and pulsating at a steady rate equal to that of his heart. Pleasure and pain collided in his brain once again as his penis was forced to grow and expand again to accommodate for the even higher throughput of cum, which now shot out almost at the rate of a small firehose.


The doctor didn’t mind the guy’s pained moaning though, as the sight of even more money sent him ecstatically celebrating again. “I’m a genius!” He yelled as he watched his milk cow slowly contorting, growing and squirting even faster, struggling to switch containers quick enough before they ran out. “I need to continue my experiment!!!”


“Nwww! Nwwww!!!” Raven begged, feeling as if his body was already pushed to its limits. He couldn’t possibly imagine what else the panther could have had in store… But it appeared that the doctor’s greed knew no bounds.


As time went by, the modifications only got more and more cruel. It seemed like the doctor stumbled upon a new “breakthrough” every single day, which he was always eager to try out on his personal test subject as soon as possible. Some of them ended badly, and the others ended even worse, but until the amount of cum milked out of Raven in an hour kept increasing, the panther was more than happy to continue this little project of his.


Raven just couldn’t get used to the experiments though; the needles hurt just as much when they entered as they did the first time, and he felt just as sick for the rest of the day after being given another dose. Most of these injections didn’t really have an effect, at least none that were visible on the outside, but he couldn’t help, but feel more and more weak and fragile after taking each one.


At first, his balls had grown to over twice, then three times their original size. Then a second, smaller pair appeared underneath, just having grown out of his body overnight. The veins bulged even bigger on his privates than before, clearly straining to keep up with the demand that the new, foreign hormones produced. His mind was sent into a constant state of brain fog, soon preventing him from being able to think any complex thoughts- which was perhaps for the best, because he would have gone completely crazy otherwise. He kept drooling heavily around his gag, and constantly letting out drawn out, painful moans.


Soon, it was impossible to tell whether he was even conscious or not… Maybe he’d just given up on fighting, or lost all his strength to do so. Most of his energy seemed to be channeled into production, which was booming better than ever; despite the body destroying nature of the DNA experiments, they were certainly fruitful, to the point where the panther had to install an entirely new hose to handle the increased throughput. He observed his milk cow every day with a devilish joy, at times just looking at him for hours on end as he literally generated money in front of his very eyes. To him, Raven wasn’t even much of a living creature anymore… Just a mindless machine with the sole purpose of cumming as much as physically possible. And at that point, the skull dog didn’t feel much different either.


“I’ve got news for you buddy!” The doctor came into the room with an announcement one morning. Raven remained silent, as if playing dead. He knew that enthusiastic statements like this usually never led to pleasant things, but the panther didn’t seem to be very bothered by the act and continued his monologue. “So since you’ve been producing SO much semen for me recently… I’ve actually been having trouble carrying all these containers!”


As he explained, the doctor changed the container that the penis was hooked up to, visibly struggling to move it around, and also spilling quite a bit as he transferred the tube to another one. “See? This is so inefficient… All the physical labor I have to do, all the wasted seed, the extra work. Wouldn’t it be easier if we just moved you to the manufacturing plant?”


“Mmh!” Raven, as if he had suddenly woken up, did NOT like that idea in the slightest. The only thing still keeping any trace of hope alive within him was the fact that he was still not too far from civilization. Since he was still in the spare room of the doctor’s office, it wasn’t impossible for someone to stumble upon him, or maybe hear the constant stream of cum that was getting louder and louder every day. All it would take now is one patient getting suspicious… But in his mind, being taken so far away would completely seal his fate.


“I’m honestly surprised why we haven’t done it so far, anyway…” Silkpaw giggled as he got behind the chair and started pushing it on the floor. It felt almost strange for Raven to move again after being stationary for likely months at that point. “The van is already here. It’s gonna be a long and bumpy ride, but I think you’ll like your new place! It’s designed specifically for you~”


“Grrrhhhkkk…” Raven grunted in agony, feeling helpless as his body was pushed out of the spare room, through the empty doctor’s office and out onto the street. That’s when he really realized how skewed his perception of time was; while he thought it was early in the morning, it actually seemed to be the middle of the night, judging by the cool, fresh air outside and the lack of noises around.


It actually felt strange for him to breathe fresh air again, after being so accustomed to the smell of sanitizer and other chemicals, but he unfortunately couldn’t enjoy it for much longer. That was when a second man grabbed the chair from the other side, and the two lifted Raven up into a van, hastily sliding him inside. There were of course several other containers prepared to prevent any wastage, to which he was quickly hooked up to, to continue production.


After strapping the chair down and double checked that his bounds didn’t come loose, the duo slammed the door shut and started the engine. The skull dog heard the lock click on the door, taking away any hope that he could somehow break out when his captors weren’t looking. There was nothing else to do, but to endure the long, shaky, terrifying ride in the back of the van, while his imagination ran wild with ideas about what horrors could possibly await him at the factory.


He fell in and out of sleep, only occasionally waking up from a particularly big bump or a strong break. He had absolutely no idea how long the trip took, but the van eventually stopped and the back doors opened again. As the two men took their little production machine out of the van, the blindfold slightly slipped from Raven’s eyes, allowing him to get the slightest little peek of the outside world.


They were inside the factory now, as he could tell from the smooth concrete floor, the many big, shiny machines and storage tanks around him, and the strong lamps that almost blinded him even through the tiny little slit that he peeked through. As the two carried him through the factory, he couldn’t help but notice how many of the machines weren’t really operating; or at least, they weren’t making any noise, and the LEDs on them weren’t glowing. It was actually slightly eerie for a factory to be so quiet- albeit he hadn’t really visited many of them in his lifetime. The unusual silence and all the turned off machinery made him wonder just how much of the production process he had substituted.


They stepped onto an industrial elevator next to a particularly huge metal tank, one that extended almost to the ceiling of the factory. Once they took the long trip upstairs, Raven noticed a strange contraption near the top of it, which seemed like a sort of rubberized hole on the tank, making a rather sexual milking motion, as if waiting for a cock to be inserted.


“I think we can unstrap him now, right? I doubt he will escape, the poor fellow had been strapped down for months now…” The men discussed as they slowly freed the skulldog from the chair. They were right; the guy’s muscles had become so weak that he couldn’t even support himself enough to stand, requiring the assistance of the others simply to prevent him from falling over. “Well, this is your new home now! Designed for maximum productivity!”


The procedure to get him hooked up into his new place was rather straight forward, and the men worked quickly and effortlessly, as if they had been practicing this before. First, they disconnected the tube from the skull dog’s penis, cursing quietly as his precious cum splattered all over the place while the transition was going on. They lifted him up and slipped him into a very soft- and admittedly comfortable- padded diaper-like thing, which had a tube connected to its backside to channel away any waste. It sealed on him pretty tightly, except for the tight slit at the front which allowed his penis to poke through.


Once that was done, they pushed him to the tank and shoved his cock into the quietly murmuring, twitching and pumping hole, which immediately felt uncomfortable for the skull dog, but also very stimulating; as much as the rest of his body hated it, it certainly did something for his dick, which happily kept pumping enormous amounts of cum into the humongous container.


To secure him in place, there were already four straps mounted on the tank, two for Raven’s wrists, and two for his ankles. They kept him permanently suspended in somewhat of a star position, constantly keeping his cock perfectly centered to the hole to prevent it from accidentally- or purposefully- being slipped out from its place. Finally, one of the men yanked the tormenting dildo gag out of Raven’s mouth, which was a welcome surprise until it was substituted for some sort of a mouthpiece hanging from yet another tube coming from the ceiling, with a weird, custard-like substance constantly dripping from it.


“Ew…” Raven instantly spit it out, gagging up whatever accidentally entered his maw. “What the hell is that? It’s dripping something…”


“It’s where your food is coming from!” Silkpaw replied impatiently, before putting the mouthpiece back between the disgusted skull dog’s lips. “I advise you not to spit it out, as from now on, you’ll only see us on a bi-weekly basis. There won’t be anyone else here to help you out with it!”


“What?? D-does that mean twice every week or once every two-” Raven asked in a panic, before his mouth was filled again, rendering him speechless. If he wasn’t already scared, now he was completely terrified, realizing that being strapped to this massive tank would be his permanent place from now on.


“Isn’t it wonderful how self-sustaining this whole setup is?” The panther giggled as the two men stepped back to admire their creation. The shivering, dirty, smelly skull dog, stretched out and permanently milked, making them richer than they could have ever imagined.


“Nwww! Nwww!” Raven cried, shaking his head profusely and debating whether he should get rid of the tube again to yell curses at his captors… To yell for help… But he knew that no one would hear him inside this massive, remote, empty facility.


“Well, I suppose it’s time for us to go. Have a nice shift, buddy~!” The elevator slowly began its descent, pulling out the solid floor from underneath Raven’s feet, leaving him suspended by nothing but the four straps, and his massive, hard cock that was securely jammed into its milking hole. Still, he was terrified nonetheless, grabbing hard onto his restraints as he tried not to look down into the thirty-something feet of space beneath him. He tried to control his breathing and take slow gulps of the “food” that kept oozing into his mouth without pause, at an attempt to remain calm and to avoid going completely crazy.


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