How long has it been? Po couldn’t tell. He had stopped counting. He used to count the days, but he had quickly lost track of them. He had never been good at anything that demanded continuous attention. Like keeping track of the days when he didn’t had access to the outside to see if it was day or night. He did, however, kept track of the meals. Of how often they fed him and of how much he was allow eat on each meal. They didn’t feed him as much as he liked. He had started to lose weight under their care, mostly because he kept pissing them off and they punished him by taking away the food. An efficient punishment of their part. It certainly worked to make a panda like himself more compliant. “Just take away their food and soon they start whimpering and begging for it like poor lost puppies, except bigger and more pathetic.” One of them had said those exact words. Which one was it again? Probably Mistress Su, she was the one who had past experiences with pandas. Yes, it was certainly Mistress Su, and Mistress Jade later agreed with her, as she mentioned how much more obedient their pet became after a few days without food. Po had been fed more consistently after he stopped disobeying, but he still had not recovered the pounds he lost from the days of starvation. He was still a big panda, but not as big as he was before he ended up as their prisoner. As their toy. As their Dragon Slave. Eventually, he just stopped counting completely. He gave up any idea of trying to count time. He knew it made no difference. He knew he was not going to leave. He already gave up on the idea of someone ever coming to his rescue. None of his friends ever came. No one came. Where they even looking for him? Perhaps not. Perhaps they thought he was dead. Maybe they had stopped looking after two weeks of search. Maybe they never even bothered looking for him in the first place... “Rise and shine!” Said someone as they banged on the bars of his cell. Well, calling it a “cell” was to much of a stretch. The thing was a cage so small that Po couldn’t even stand inside, and so narrow that the only way Po could sleep was by curling into a ball on the cold ground, covered only with a layer of hay for a mockery of comfort. Po was used to being woke up like that, and he only jumped slightly, as he had been awake for a while, looking over his shoulder the best he could with his hands cuffed behind his back and connected to his ankles by a very short chain. His mouth was numb and dry due to the ring of metal, fixed on his jaws with a pair of leather straps, which kept his mouth so open that a bug could crawl inside no problems and spend the night sleeping there, using his tongue as a blanket. He saw the smiling face of Mistress Jade Tusk on the other side of the bars, looking at him in a way that let Po knew that today was a special day. This often meant a special way of pleasing his two mistress and owners, which usually involved something painful and humiliating for the poor panda. Usually both. “Slept well?” She asked, that smile never leaving her features. “I hope so, because you have a full day ahead of you. It is a special day, after all. You know why?” Po looked at her. He knew that she did not expected him to answer. Not with that thing on his mouth. Soon, she was answering herself. “Today it is the first anniversary of you becoming our slave!” She spoke it as if it was a very special day to celebrate. Po, on his end, reflected on what she just told him. [i]Anniversary, huh? So, it has been one year...[/i] Po thought that with a certain indifference that, before his capture, would have been uncharacteristic to him. However, right now, as he has fully conformed to his situation and fate, it seemed to be his only way of dealing with everything that was happening. To not give a crap anymore. “Yes, it is a special day indeed.” Jade Tusk said, and then her smile turned into a cruel smirk. “And we have something special planned for today. So, get your fat ass off the ground, you have a lot of work to do today.” Soon, Po was being forced out of the cage. The chains connecting his wrists to his ankles being released, so he could walk. He was then led by a leash-chain while keeping his head low all the times, now looking at anyone who came across his way, while Mistress Jade Tusk led him to whatever it was that she and Mistress Su have planned for him on this “special day”. Po had no idea it would be a day he would remember until the day he died. He was guided into a big room, which looked more of a conference room than anything else. And Mistress Su was there waiting for them. Along with a lot of guests, all of them males. “Ah, darling!” Su said, walking to her wife and kissing her fervently in the lips, a kiss that Jade Tusk returned. “Good thing you brought him, they were starting to grow restless.” She said to her lover, and Jade said something back in return that made her lover giggle. Po, on his end, ventured to look up at all the males in there. All of them were big and muscular/fat, and all of them were looking intently at the panda that was just brought into the room, some of them with hunger, even hatred, on their eyes. “So, my friends.” Su said, as she and Jade both walked forward, with the panda on a leash. “The Dragon Warrior himself. Although, now we just know him as Dragon Slave.” Po looked down, and he bowed his head in a sign of respect. He learned to do that for his mistresses to please them, and he assumed that he should do so for their guests as well. “Nice!” Said one of them, a particularly big and rotund wolf, so big that he might as well have been a dire wolf of the ancient times. “And, as we promised.” Su said, “He will be yours for you to do as you please.” “Hmm?” Po said behind his gag, and that was when Jade said to him, whispering on his ear: “You see, recently Su had the idea of bringing back an old project of hers’.” “She decided to bring back the idea of a great crime syndicate.” Jade said, as Su then snapped her fingers, and some water deer came from the shadows, all of them with ropes and chains. “That is why all of those guys are here. They came here to attend to the meeting and hear her proposal. They were really interested by her terms.” She guided Po as the deer accompanied them, and Po suddenly saw himself standing before all those criminals, who looked at him as if he was a piece of fat meat. “But, still. My dear Su thought that she needed to have something to... sweeten the deal so to say.” Jade whispered. “And that’s where [i]you[/i] come in. If you catch my drift.” Po did. He certainly did. He would have had trouble to understand a year ago, but the one year of being a sex slave for the two more depraved women of all of China had destroyed a good chunk of his innocence. He was no longer as clueless as a little child when it came to sex. He knew full well that his mistresses were going to offer him to those criminals to use as a fuckhole in order to sway then into accepting their terms. This was what they had in mind for today. To have him be fucked by each one of those big, stinky, slimy and horny criminals while they watched and, most likely, masturbated at the show. Po resigned to it. He no longer had it in him to fight any whim of his mistresses. He knew that it only made things worse for himself. That was why he didn’t try to fight when they started to unchain him, only to tied him up again in a new position. Po was now laying on the table. His feet and hands had been chained to the great effigy on the top of the table, resulting on the panda had his hands together above his head and his legs lifted in a way that it completely exposed his tailhole for them. “Oh, and I’ll let you all know that he has been properly trained by the two of us.” Su said to the gang of criminals. “He can take a lot on his fat ass without breaking. So, no need to be gentle with him. Go nuts, boys!” “Oh, we plan to!” “Man, what a nice little ass! I haven’t fucked anything in days! My balls feel ready to burst!” “I’m gonna wreck that hole, and then I’ll make him suck my dick clean!” All of the criminals gathered in there looked like they were ready to pounce at the panda. Each one of them was bigger than the previous one. And they certainly looked like they were huge “down there”, as they all groped and cupped their crotches as they spoke of how they wanted to be the one to break that panda’s ass. “Move, you wimps!” Said the dire wolf, who was the biggest of all of them, as he forced his way past the other guys, and he was already untying his belt and allowing his pants to drop to his ankles before stopping out of them. “The alpha always gets to prime any bitch before the rest of the pack gets their turn.” The wolf said, as he massaged his sheath, causing his member to stand to attention in no time. It was nearly as thick as Po’s own arm, and with a HUGE knot. “Oh, my...” Su said, as she stood by one side of the panda’s head, while Jade stood on the other. “This one is gonna be a tight fit. Try not to clench too hard, so it won’t actually rip you apart.” She said the last part to Po, and the panda could do nothing more than groan weakly behind his ring-gag. The wolf was then climbing at the table and going on all fours in direction to the panda, until he was standing over him. “I heard a lot about you, panda...” He said to Po’s face, his putrid breath, smelling of old moldy meat, hit the poor panda as a splash of water. “I’m gonna definitely enjoy claiming you as my bitch.” “Just don’t forget that he is still our property.” Jade reminded him as the wolf said a “yeah, yeah, whatever” and then got prepared for what he was going to do. Po could not help but tense as he felt that huge member hitting his butt and then aligning with his tailhole, getting ready to penetrate him. Po didn’t want that. However, he knew that he didn’t had a choice in the matter. He learned that already. His opinion didn’t matter. What he wanted or didn’t wanted didn’t matter. All that mattered was what others decided for him. For he was nothing more than a slave. No one cared about his feelings. No one cared about him. No one was going to stand for him. No one was going to come for him. No would was going to save him. So, all he could do was to resign. With this in mind, Po closed his eyes and waited for the inevitable. He waited for the feeling of being split open by the massive dick of that wolf, who would use him as a toy until he was satisfied and then pass him around to the rest of the lowlifes on that room until each one of them has had at least one go at the prisoner. However, that was not what happened. Instead, the door of the meeting room suddenly swung open, as another snow leopard made her way into the room. “Sis!” Wang Wu said as she made her way into the room, with her clothes ripped, her fur disheveled, and her face bruised. Then she said words that shocked everyone on the room, including Po: “They are here! The Furious Five are here! They found us! They came for the panda!” Just after she said those words, a green rope shot forward. It moved in zig-zag through the ground and then wrapped itself around Wing’s arms. Next, the leopard lady was punching herself non-stop, with the green rope itself seeming to be the one that was making her do it. “You though you could run!?” The green rope said. “I told you! I’m no letting you go until you tell me where is-” The rope suddenly stopped what it was doing, as its blue eyes focused on the scene it just came into. Everyone on the room froze in place, even the wolf who still had his big doggy-cock throbbing into the air. However, the rope was not interested in him or his “tool”. She was much more interested into the panda who looked at her with wide eyes, nearly as if he could not believe what he was seeing. “PO!” Viper said, looking at the panda. “We were looking for- Hey! What are you doing to him!? Step away from him now!” Viper shrieked, before turning her head to the entrance. “TIGRESS! TIGRESS, HE IS HERE! I FOUND HIM! COME QUICK!” And soon, a golden, black and orange blur came into the place. She was wearing a different type of clothing from the ones that Po had been used to see her wearing, but she could still recognize her clearly. It was Tigress. And when she saw the situation Po was in, she was [i]not[/i] happy. With a roar, she charged at the wolf, who barely had time to yelp as the tiger collided with him. It was so fast that Po could not see what happened, but he could hear a loud, dry snapping sound that was followed by sounds of terror as all the other criminals turn tail and ran out of there as fast as their legs could carry them. Po, meanwhile was shocking, as everything happened around him so fast, he was not able to follow it at all. However, he knew it was over in less than five minutes. And then, two familiar faces showed on his line of sight. “Po!” “Po! Are you alright!?” Po blinked, looking at them. It... it were really them? It couldn’t be. Or could? Soon, the ball-gag was removed from his mouth by Tigress, while Viper used the tip of her tail to unlock the chains and free the panda’s limbs. “Po, are you alright?” The tigress said as she held the panda. “Po, did they do something to you? Did they...?” The question was left hanging, nearly as if the tigress suddenly became aware that it was obvious they did. However, Po was barely registering any of her questions. He was too busy staring at her. And at the green limbless reptile who came by her side. “Tigress... Viper...” He said, sounding as if he could not believe it were them. As if he could not believe they were even there. “You came...” Po said, still sounding in disbelief. “You... you really came...” He was crying. Tears were running down his cheeks. He was not sobbing, though. He was just looking in wonder at the two females, as they both looked back at him as he continued to let out tears. They shared a look. “Oh, Po...” Viper said, and she embraced him by coiling her body around him. Tigress, in a very uncharacteristic demonstration of affection, also hugged Po, pulling him close to her. "You came." Po said, tears still running from his eyes. He still could not believe it. He still could not believe they were there. His mistresses told him that they had already stopped looking... “M-Mistresses...” Po said, and this caused the two females to break the hug. “Uh?” “What?” “Mistress Su and Mistress Jade Tusk.” Po said, “T-they are... are they still...?” “Po.” Tigress said, as she held the panda by the shoulders. “It’s okay!” “N-no...” Po said. “I-I am out of the chains. I-I am not supposed to be out of the chains unless they give me permission to. T-they will be mad at me. T-they will...” “Po!” Tigress said, making the panda look into her eyes. “They won’t hurt you.” She said, in all seriousness. “They won’t hurt you ever again.” Po looked at her, blinking. “It’s okay, Po.” Viper said, still wrapped around his torso. Meanwhile, Tigress was removing her shirt, tying it around Po’s waist to preserve his modesty. Po was still shaken as Tigress helped him to his feet and helped him walk out of the room. “Come, let’s meet with the others.” Tigress said to the panda as she helped him walk, while Viper was still wrapped around his neck and giving him a gentle, comforting embrace. “You are safe now Po. We are taking you home.” Taking him... home... His home, on the Valley of Peace. They were taking him there. The very idea was nearly foreign to Po after a year in captivity. He could nearly not believe it was happening. However, as he felt Viper’s embrace on him and heard Tigress’ comforting words, he could not help but think it was real. His friends had come for him. Po’s heart felt like it could burst inside of his chest, as he leaned on Tigress as he walked, and he could not help but close his eyes, more tears running down his cheeks. He was going home. [i]“Yoh, fatso!”[/i] [i]The slap to his face suddenly snapped Po back to reality.[/i] [i]The panda blinked, looking around to find out that both Viper and Tigress were gone. Instead, he was surrounded by Su Wu and Jade Tusk, as well as the other criminals.[/i] [i]“What, you thought you could just faint and get off easy?” Su said to the panda as she grinned at him. “Oh, no, no, no, you fat little fuck-toy! You are staying awake for this! It is always better when you squirm!”[/i] [i]“Wahh!?” Po said, the gag on his mouth keeping him from forming coherent words. He looked down on himself to find out that he was still on the table, still tied on that stress position that left him wide open for all the vile criminals in there.[/i] [i]The room, which had been trashed by the coming of his two friends, didn’t show any sign of having been trashed at all. As if it never even happened.[/i] [i]It... it was all a dream?[/i] [i]He was not being saved?[/i] [i]No.[/i] [i]No![/i] [i]Po squirmed, he trashed and grunted behind his gag, calling for his friends who, just a minute ago, where in there helping him walk away and promising to take him back to his home.[/i] [i]Now they were gone. And it didn’t seem that they were coming back.[/i] [i]Another slap to the face, this time from Jade Tusk, made the panda stop trashing.[/i] [i]“Seriously, what is with you today?” Jade Tusk asked to the panda, sounding pissed. “Feeling rebellious? Do we have to start giving you punishments again? I thought we were past that phase.”[/i] [i]The mere mention of “punishments” was enough to make Po recoil and whimper. However, his attention was called by the grip on his legs.[/i] [i]“Enough fooling around!” The dire wolf said, as he towered over Po. Was he always that large?[/i] [i]“I want to breed!” The wolf said.[/i] [i]“We all want!”[/i] [i]“That’s right!”[/i] [i]“Hurry up so I can have my turn!”[/i] [i]“Let’s ruin that panda!”[/i] [i]They were all wanting a go at him.[/i] [i]They were all [/i]going[i] to have a go at him.[/i] [i]No one was coming to save him.[/i] [i]“Get ready, panda bitch!” The wolf said, as he positioned his member, which Po swore looked twice as big as before, into the panda’s tailhole.[/i] [i]No one was coming.[/i] [i]“By the time I’m done, your hole will be so ruined you will need diapers!”[/i] [i]No one was coming.[/i] [i]“Here comes the dog pound!”[/i] [i]No one was coming.[/i] [i]Po closed his eyes, whimpering, and then, the wolf finally thrusted in.[/i] [center]******************************************************[/center] “NO!” Po said as he got up. His eyes were wide in panic, and he was looking around the room he was in. This... was not the room where he was taken for the criminals. Neither was it one of the other play rooms. This was [i]his[/i] room. His room on the Jade Palace. On the Valley of Peace. He was home. The panda continued to pant as his mind gripped the fact that he was there. He looked down on himself, and he saw no chains or biddings of any kind. He was naked, but he was also covered by a blanket that kept him warm during the nights of winter. The panda was relaxing, his breathing stabilizing, when he heard. “Po?” The panda looked at the door, seeing a figure through the paper door as the light of a lantern on the outside cast the silhouette into his room. A [i]feline[/i] silhouette. Po’s heart dropped, his blood running could as this female feline opened the door, revealing itself to be... Tigress. “Po...” The kung fu master said to the panda, looking at him with worry as she opened the sliding door to allow herself in with the lantern she was carrying. Seeing her, Po once more relaxed. “Another nightmare?” Tigress asked him, worry all over her face and voice. Po didn’t even need to say anything back. He just looked down once more, looking at his own hands. At his own naked body. There was a time when he would be very embarrassed about being naked in front of someone else, especially a girl. But after all that happened, he was not so embarrassed by it anymore... “Want me to stay with you?” Tigress asked. The panda considered it for a moment, but he eventually just shook his head and said to her: “No... it’s fine. I... I will be fine.” Tigress continued to look at him. Eventually, however, she nodded, and just told the panda that if he needed, he knew where her and Viper’s bedroom was. With this, she closed the door, leaving the panda alone. That was something Po was used to. Being alone in the dark. However, he was not as scared by it anymore. This time there were no small cages and chains holding him down. Instead, he was laying on a comfortable bed with a blanket protecting him from the cold. He was no longer on the dungeons of Su Wu and her lover. He was back at the Jade Palace. He was home. He was safe. [i]Then why don’t I feel safe?[/i] Po thought to himself as he pulled the covers over himself as he turned to sleep again and, thankfully, had no more dreams. This was basically a sum up of what the first weeks following Po’s return to the Valley of Peace were like. There was celebration, of course. People cheered the return of the Dragon Warrior, whom some of them had already started considering dead. People welcomed him back with open arms. Mister Ping rushed to his son, putting his wings around his neck tighter than he ever did, sobbing as tears leaked down his feathered cheeks as he told his son how much he missed him and how he would never be letting him go again. Even Shifu, in a break of the stoic master front he always put, hugged Po and told him how glad he was to see the panda again. For a moment, everything seemed fine. Until the first nightmare. As it turns out, you cannot spend an entire year as the sex slave of two wicked and cruel women and not come back without some sort of lasting consequence. Aside from the fact that Po lost muscle mass and even weight from his time as their prisoner, resulting in it compromising his fighting skills, the panda also came back with mental scars. The nightmares were only part of it. Po would also have flashbacks, as the memories of the times those two tormented and used him would come back to him and appear before his eyes. And there were also the panic attacks, those were quite nasty, and sometimes they came out of nowhere, causing Po to shiver, to scream, to snap at others for no apparent reason. It certainly made it hard to deal with people as well as he did before. And, as if all of that was not enough. There was what Po only came to call “the creeps”. Moments when he would feel back inside of that small cage. Moments of anguish, fear and hopelessness that made Po want to curl into a ball and cry his eyes out. Moments when he felt completely alone and abandoned, like he did back on that cage when he first truly started to think that no one would ever come for him, and that the people from the outside had basically gave up on him. All of those took a heavy weight on Po, and everyone around him noticed. The people could notice that Po was not as easy-going as before. That he was more withdrawn, more silent and didn’t joked as much. He still smiled, of course, but those smiles seemed weak, sometimes even forced, as if Po didn’t really have a reason to smile anymore but tried anyways. Needless to say, everyone was worried with him. His dad, the villagers, and everyone on the Jade Palace. They all wanted Po to feel better. That was why they convinced him to go see the healer. “There are other ways of healing than with medicine or acupuncture, Dragon Warrior.” The pig said to the panda as he came to see him. “Those methods work to heal the body. However, when it comes to healing the mind, you need other types of methods.” “W-what kind of methods?” Po said. He was still shaken after the panic attack he had just a few hours ago. One that was so bad that it finally caused Po to give in to everyone’s requests and go see the medic. “Well, we can start by sitting and talking.” He said to the panda, offering a very comfortable seat for him. “Tell me anything you feel like sharing.” So, they basically just sat and chatted. That was like that for the following days, and Po was wondering if this was actually going to help him. Surprisingly, it did. Talking really did made the panda feel better. Just venting out to someone who would hear him out. The doctor listened to all he said, always reassuring Po that this was a safe place where he could say whatever he wanted. He reassured Po that he would not judge him about anything he told, and that every word he said would not make it out of that room. This made Po feel comfortable enough to eventually tell him more about the times he spent on that place. The time with his mistresses. Po was disturbed that he still thought about those two monsters as his mistresses. It made him feel like they still had control over him. This was one of the things that he talked about with the doctor, who listened closely and then kindly offered his two cents on the matter to the panda, saying that they could work so he would get rid of this feeling, and not feel like he is under the power of someone ever again. “B-but... but I...” Po said, looking down, “I [i]want[/i] to be under someone’s control...” This one phrase would be one that would give the doctor a much better insight of what was going on inside of Po’s head. Of what exactly was happening to his mind, which had been wounded by the anguish and fear that he felt while being the captive of those two. And it would lead him to make an... unusual suggestion of how Po could possibly deal with those feelings. Po heard the suggestion, and he was not sure what to think about it for a while. However, as time passed, people noticed that Po was slowly starting to recover the demeanor that he used to have before it all happened. He was going back to smiling, and he seemed a lot more optimist. However, the people who knew him and were close to him could tell that his smile was not as big as it used to be. The panda had not yet left everything that happened ho him behind. He still had not gotten fully over it all. However, he was surely making progress. He even started feeling well enough to go back to training and, in true Dragon Warrior fashion, he was soon catching up his game. He was back on his duties in a matter of weeks. And he was doing it well. From training with his friends to protecting the valley from attackers and performing the occasional mission for Master Shifu. And, of course, going down to help his dad with the restaurant whenever he had a chance to do so. All in all, things were looking up for Po. In part, because he had decided to take in the doctor’s advice. It certainly helped the panda with the feelings. However, hoping to Po to automatically go back to how he was would not be realistic by any means. Po still had ways to go before he was fully back to be his old self, if ever. Po still had problems with sleep sometimes, and he still had sudden bounds of sadness and anxiety that were hard to deal with, despite not being the same full-blown panic attacks he used to have on the beginning. It was clear to everyone that Po still had a long way to go on this road of recovery. That was why everyone was sure to be supportive to Po, giving him all the love he needed to deal with his feelings and heal. They certainly were not keen on making things worse, like a guy who thought it was a good idea to make jokes about Po’s past imprisonment and caused the panda to have a quasi-panic attack that ended up with a table turned and the panda curled into a ball on the corner of the room while the others tried to calm down and glared daggers at the jokester. Mantis did apologize profusely after that, though, and he seemed to really mean it when he said how sorry he was. So, Po forgave him, and life moved on. But still, Po did notice that a lot of people were weird with him, acting as if they were being careful with what they said around him, as if they were afraid that one wrong word could cause Po to snap into another panic attack. [i]It seems I am not the only one who is still recovering...[/i] Po thought as he went back home from another session with the healer, and he arrived at the Jade Palace to have dinner with all of his friends, and one that he cooked himself. They all ate, and there was a lot of conversation, with his friends all wanted to share something with Po and ask how his day was. Save for Mantis, who was eerily quiet. “Are you sure you don’t want to take tomorrow off?” Shifu asked Po. “Perhaps you can spend the day relaxing or go visit your father down on the village.” Po looked at Shifu, and he knew that the little master was still worried about his panic attack a few days ago because of what Mantis said. Po looked at him, and then shook his head, saying that he was fine, and that he would like to train tomorrow as well. Shifu looked at him and nodded. “He was super worried with you.” Monkey once whispered to Po right after the panda’s return. “Seriously, I never saw him so down before. I think he was even going into depression... The only ones who were more worried with you were the girls.” Yes, the girls. Viper and Tigress. The ones who kept searching for him non-stop. The ones who, as Po would later find out, refused to stop looking for him even when others started to tell him that Po was gone for good and that they should move on. They refused to stop looking for him, and they made sure that the others would not stop looking as well. They would not be convinced that their panda friend was gone for good until the day they saw his corpse. That was how they eventually managed to find their dear panda friend. And they also fell in love in the process. Yes, that’s right. As of a few months of Po being missing, Viper and Tigress, united by the worry and obstinate search for their missing friend, had officially became an item. According to Crane, in part because the two of them often spent a lot of time talking about where to look for him next, and because they often comforted each other when a lead they were following about his location turned out to be a bust. Eventually, everyone, including the two females, were surprised when their feelings started to change. Now, as a couple, they shared the same bedroom. And Po, once more, was walking to this bedroom, as the joke Mantis did a few days ago had left him thinking, and the panda was now feeling the familiar ache, the familiar itch that he needed to feel scratched otherwise he felt like he might start having nightmares again. Stopping before the door, the panda knocked, and he soon was hearing Viper’s voice coming from the inside. “Who is it?” She sounded unusually impatient. Hearing that tune made Po flinch. [i]“Why are you bothering us, you useless slave? I already told you to be quiet while we are not using you! Perhaps you need another round of punishment to learn your lesson...”[/i] Shuddering, Po shook his head, before he answered: “It’s Po.” Soon, there was movement on the other side of the door. Soon, it was sliding open, and a figure wearing a light robe opened to look at him. “Hey.” Tigress said, and Po could only say back: “Hey.” Then Viper came, slithering forward and then looking at the panda. “Did anything happen?” She asked, sounding very worried with the panda. Po looked at her, and then at Tigress. Then he looked down, blushing. The two of them understood what it was the panda needed. “The need again, sweetie?” Viper asked, looking at the panda, and Po, lifting his eyes to look at the two of them, could only nod. The two females shared a look, before they both invited the panda inside. Once he was inside, they both helped him feel more comfortable. Po followed their instructions to remove his shorts, while Tigress also removed her clothes and stood naked. Po no longer minded too much being naked around others or seeing naked people. His time as a sex slave killed a lot of his bashfulness when it came to nudity. He still had enough common sense to know one should not be naked in public, of course, but he certainly had no qualms about being naked on a room with his two friends. As for why they had gotten naked in the first place... “Alright.” Tigress said as she opened a closet, revealing it to be full of items. Most of which Po’s former mistresses also had on the closets they kept and that they used on the panda. Tigress was soon coming to Po with a few of those items on her hands, including a gag and a pair of handcuffs. “Get on your knees.” The feline said to the panda, as the snake coiled around him and squeezed lightly on him. “Hands behind your back.” Obeying felt natural to Po. It felt... right. Back when he was Su and Jade’s slave, with no guarantee of freedom ever coming his way, the only certainty to him was obedience. It meant more food and less pain. His mind learned to recognize obedience and servitude with something positive. More than that, the fact that those two used him for sex caused his brain to be wired to associated obedience and servitude with [i]pleasure[/i]. That was why, even though he dreaded those helpless days he spent with those wicked women were hell to him, he still somehow craved to have someone control him and order him like they did. To have someone treat him like property and force him into servitude like they did back on the day. That was the only constant thing during his captivity, and it was the thing that gave him the closest to a feeling of stability. Of peace. So, as strange as it seemed, Po somehow wanted to remain a slave. But not to Su and Jade. Never again. But he still felt this need to have someone have domain over him. For someone to control him and own him. As if this was something that he lost back when he was rescued, and that had made his world somehow lost direction due to the sudden change. This was something that Po discussed with his doctor, and the pig listened carefully to him, and he told Po that he could, perhaps as part of his treatment, look for someone to do this to and for him. “Not someone like those two, of course.” The pig told to the panda. “You see, you miss a dominant presence in your life. It is a dependency your brain created as a way of coping with the situation you found yourself in and having this type of presence disappear suddenly has affected you. Bu those two’s presence on your life was as noxious and hurtful as it comes, and the last thing you need is to have someone as bad as them to take their place. No, it would be better if the one to take their place was kinder. Someone who cares for you and in who you trust. Someone who can replace the toxic presence of those two with a healthier one. You think you can find someone like that?” Someone kinder than those two. Someone who he trusted and who cared for him. Like the very people who rescued him. That was how Po ended up going to Tigress and Viper to ask for their help. The ladies were, of course, surprised when Po came to them with such a request. Well, “surprised” might not be the right term. Perhaps “shocked” would be a better term. Po, however, really needed it, and he needed the two of them to help him with this. Eventually, his pleas led the two females to agree to give it a go. For him. They started slow, of course. With a soft silk tissue tying his hands behind his back while the two of them stayed with him. Talking to him, touching him gently and telling him it was okay. That he was safe and that they would not hurt him. It... worked. In a way. It made Po calmer. And it made his cock instantly get hard as diamond between his legs, much to the collective blushing of the trio. As time passed, this became something that was shared between the three of them. From soft silk the passed to ropes. And then to chains. And now, there they were. Tigress cuffed Po’s hands behind his back, making sure they were firm, and that the panda could not escape. She even cuffed his ankles together with feeters, increasing the feeling of helplessness of the panda. And, for the last step... “Open.” Tigress said, in a commanding tone, as she held the gag before the panda’s face with both hands. Po blushed, his dick, already in half-chub, jumped straight into full mast as he obediently opened his mouth for the feline for her to force the gag into his mouth and fasten it behind his head with the leather straps. Po got used to all types of exotic gags back on his time as Su and Jade’s slave. This one was like one of the types they forced him to use. A ring of metal that fit into his mouth in a way that it forced his mouth open. The hope on the center of the ring allowing to full access to the inside of his mouth. Including to his tongue, which the panda could even stick outside of the ring of metal in case he was commanded to do so. The very same type of gag he was wearing on the very day Viper and Tigress rescued him “Feeling comfortable?” Tigress asked. “Not too tight, is it?” Po looked at her and shook his head. “Remember the safety music?” Viper asked, looking at the panda. Po nodded and, to demonstrate, he even hummed said music. It was the Plum Blossom Melody. If it ever became too much for him, then he would start humming it and they would untie him immediately. This was what they agreed upon this arrangement being made. “Alright, then.” Viper said, tightening her coils slightly around the panda, her smirk becoming mischievous. “We can begin.” Po’s dick throbbed particularly hard on that moment, letting out a small spurt of pre from the tip, which leaked down his dick. He would be shot many more jets like that before they were done. And the girls had only just began with their panda. Yes, for Po was now [i]their[/i] panda. Especially when they snapped that collar of soft leather around his neck, fastening it comfortable around his neck and making the panda whimper softly behind his ring-gag. “Now...” Tigress said, standing before panda, and placing a hand on his head and caressing his face softly, as she spread her legs. “Time for you to service me, my dear panda.” Po whimpered as he was touched like that. It made him feel vulnerable. Just like he did back on the day with Su and Jade, when those two would both stand before him as he was on the same position as now, before they started to torment him for their pleasure. However, this was also not the same as he was with the two of them. With Tigress and Viper, it was different. From the way Tigress talked to the panda as she caressed his head, to the way that Viper coiled him, firmly but it very gently. They were far tender with him than Su or Jade ever were. And this was what made Po crave for their touches. From Tigress’ caresses to Viper’s squeezes. Even when Tigress gripped on the fur of the top of Po’s head and pulled him closer to her pussy, she did so in a tender, nearly loving, way. The panda could not help but moan softly behind his ring-gag, as his open mouth was forced closer to the feline’s gender. Po could do nothing more than to stick his tongue out through the metal ring holding his mouth open and start lapping at the sex offered to him. He even moaned as he felt the familiar flavor of a female on his tongue. It was enough to make his dick throb even harder between his legs. When he felt Viper’s tail coiling around his member and squeezing gently, he nearly came then and there. However, a new, slightly rougher, squeeze around the base of his dick was enough to keep him from orgasming, before she started rubbing his dick with her tail. “Not yet, my dear ball of fur.” Viper whispered on his hear. “We have just begun.” “And we are going to go for a while.” Tigress said, as she held the panda’s head against her pussy, and Po let out a moan as he continued to service her, causing the female tiger to moan loudly as the panda serviced her. Luckily, no one tried to peek into their bedroom, because everyone of the Jade Palace, from the other masters to the servants, was aware of this little arrangement, and they would not be meddling into the personal business of those three. Tigress purrs were turning into moans as she enjoyed the mouth of the panda servicing her. She then lifted her foot and, with the skill of a true kung fu master, started to tease Po’s dick with her toes, holding the head of his member between them and teasing it with skillful movements. Po was moaned even harder as the two of them teased him “That’s it... your mouth feels so good. Po, you are such a good panda. Yes, you are such a good boy. So sweet and kind.” “Just relax, my dear panda. We will take care of your, and you take care of us. Just like that. You like it? Yes, you do. Enjoy it, you sweet ball of fur. Enjoy the feelings your mistresses give you.” His mistresses. Yes, that sounded right. Having mistresses sounded right for the panda. It sounded natural. Especially as there was no dread related to the very idea of having mistresses, as neither of them was threatening to starve him or to stomp on his balls in case he didn’t do as they were saying. They were not cruel with him like his first two mistresses were. Even though the way they were teasing and edging him was nearly abusive. The panda was whimpering and whining as the two of them kept him on the very edge for several minutes. At some point, Tigress would remove her toes from Po’s dick, and allow Viper to replace it with her own vagina, as she maneuvered her long and slender body so she could impale herself on his dick and use it as her toy while squeezing the base of his dick to keep him from cumming. They both were moaning as much as Po by the time they finally allowed him a respite. All three of them were panting as they recovered their breath after nearly an entire hour of teasing and edging each other. They stopped because they heard Po humming the tune. They immediately went to remove his gag, and Po panted a bit, before telling them it was okay. “T-the toy...” Po said to the two of them. “I want to try the toy again.” They shared a look, as they both knew exactly what he was talking about. “Honey, are you sure?” Viper asked to him sweetly. She had to. After all, she remembered the last time they brought up “the toy”. Po nodded. “Yes. I... I want to try it. Please?” They shared a look, and the two of them nodded at each other and the panda. Once more, Tigress went to the closet, and she opened it and rummaged through them, bringing something else that, for Po, was eerily familiar. Strap-ons became part of his routine back as a slave. Su and Jade used them on him nearly every day since the first time. They took turns to see who would be the one breeding him. Then they got second one, and they both could do it at once. Po needed to get used to having two fake dicks shoved into his butt at once, and they rarely used any lube. Just seeing another one of those contraptions caused all those memories to come back to Po. The panda, however, suppressed the urge to whimper and recoil at the sight. He forced himself to power through. He knew that, if he continued to run away from this, then it would never stop haunting him. Which was why he did not show any reaction as the thing was brought to him. That is, no reaction other than the throbbing of his dick. Then, Tigress kneeled, and he placed the strap-on in Viper. Yes, for this strap on was made to fit into a snake, as it had a single strap of leather that was fastened to the body of the ophidian, right above her genital slit. Viper let out a pleasured hiss as she felt the plug penetrate her. This was the part that would move inside of her as she used the dildo on Po, causing pleasure to her as much as on him. Viper mover her body, and she positioned the dildo right into Po’s mouth. That at the panda’s own request. “Ready?” Viper asked, and Po said he was. Then, Viper penetrated the panda’s mouth with the dildo, causing the panda to gag as it was deep within his throat. “It’s okay.” Viper said, nuzzling his face with her own cheek as she held the dildo in place. “Relax your throat. Breathe through your nose. Yes, just like that. Good boy.” Po relaxed, and he allowed Viper to force the dildo in and out of his mouth and throat at a slow pace. The panda was sure to slobber as much as possible into it, covering the dildo entirely with his saliva and throat-slime. Making sure it was coated enough that it would slide in and out of his butt easier. The girls had offered to use some of the oil they had as a lube, but Po himself asked for this of them. It was all part of how he was going to move on from those bad memories by replacing them with pleasant ones. After several minutes, Viper finally pulled out. She was panting from pleasure, and so was the panda as he coughed. The dildo was so covered in spit and slime that it was glistening on the light of the lanterns illuminating the bedroom. It was ready. “You ready, darling?” Viper said as she positioned herself, putting the tip of the dildo on his tailhole, causing it to clench. “Yes.” Po said, and they both nodded at him. Tigress replaced the ring-gag on his mouth, just as Viper started to penetrate him with the dildo. Po did flinch this time, his body shivering as he felt the familiar feeling of something hard and cold being forced into his tailhole. It was a feeling he had grown quite acquittance with over the course of a whole year. And it was usually accompanied by pain and a feeling of shame and violation. Those feelings were still there. Hanging on the back of his head. Trying to grab at him like the hands of those two wenches who used to torment him like that and make fun of him for being so easy, calling him their Dragon Slave and saying that he would be feeling things like that for the rest of his life. However, they were not there now. They were gone. The ones in there were Tigress and Viper. And they made sure to remind him with their words. Telling him to breathe and to relax. Telling him it was okay, and that they were not going to hurt him. Asking him to tell them if they could continue and that they would stop now if he just hummed the song for them. They were kind and gentle like those two never were. They cared for his wants and opinions like Su and Jade never did. His new mistresses cared for him like the previous two never would have been able to. This made Po relax, and remain still for a while, letting his ass adjust to the dildo, before he nodded at the two, and this was the sign that Viper needed to start moving her body. In and out. In and out. Slowly. Slow and gentle movements causing the dildo to go in and out. The big phallus touching all of Po’s insides, causing the panda to grunt and shiver, while the other end of it, fit on Viper’s slit, was causing her to shiver just as much as the panda. Soon, the sounds coming from the panda turned into moans. He moaned through the metal ring, as Viper continued to fuck him gently with the dildo. She was slowly building up speed, what the panda was surprised to find out that he welcomed. His moans were starting to become louder, and then they were muffled, as Tigress once more grabbed the panda’s head and pressed it against her pussy. Po didn’t need to think about what to do. He just obediently started to lick. And he did it eagerly, as he truly and honestly wanted to give the woman he was with pleasure. He wanted to give pleasure to the two of them, just like they were giving him. Because he cared about the two of them. He didn’t fear them. He [i]cared[/i] for them. Just like they cared for him. They all moaned as they continued with this. Po ate Tigress out while Viper fucked him with her strap-on. All the while the two females caressed him and told him what a good panda he was, and how he was not in danger and that they would care for him for as long as he needed them to. Those words caused his dick to throb as much as the feeling of being fucked and as the smell and taste of pussy on his muzzle. Tigress was the first to come. She had to bite her lip to keep herself from roaring, not only because it would wake up half of the palace (again), but also because she learned that this kind of loud and aggressive sound during sex scared Po, and she’d rather not ruin things in a moment like that. Po came right after, right as Tigress squirted her juices all over his face. His cock flared, as he shot his load and is all landed into the ground, his dick pulsing with each throb of his heart. A feeling of elation and euphoria came upon him, making the panda moan loudly as his eyes rolled to the back of his head as he allowed himself to be taken by the sheer bliss of an orgasm brought about by his two loving dominators. Lastly, came Viper, as she let out a squealing moan as she came, brought into orgasm by the minor dildo of the strap-on inside of her own pussy. He coils squeezed Po a little harder as she came, but never crossed into the realm of hurting. After the orgasm passed, all of them relaxed, and all that was left between the three of them was a feeling of sweetness and tenderness. From the way Viper’s coils gently massaged Po’s body, to the way Po continued to gently flick his tongue over Tigress’ pussy in order to enhance her afterglow, before the feline eventually stepped. Tigress kneeled, and she looked Viper on the eyes, before pulling the snake into a long kiss. Po looked at the two of them, before they broke the kiss and turned their attention to him, and they started showering his head with kisses. Soft, tender and gentle kisses, all over his face and on the top of his head. On his cheeks and on his snout. They kept kissing him, telling him what a good boy he was, and how they both would never allow for anyone to hurt him again. Po believed in every word. “Alright then...” Tigress said, as she removed the gag. “Let’s get those cuffs out of you.” However, before the feline could, Po said: “Actually... I’d like to sleep with them on... the gag too... and, maybe... a sack over my head... while you cuddle me?” He was sheepish as he asked for that. Nearly looking like a child who was asking for an extra cookie after dinner. The two of them shared a look and, with kind smiles, they kissed him in the cheeks. Tigress replaced the gag, while Viper removed the dildo from the panda’s ass, causing Po to moan a little. Then Tigress took the panda on his arms, carrying both him and the snake coiling on him to the bed, where she gently laid the two, before laying by the side of the panda. “Goodnight, Po.” Tigress said, as she picked the cloth bag by the side of the bed. “Have good dreams, sweetheart.” Viper said, as Tigress covered the panda’s head with the bag. Then, as they both cuddled with the panda, they were soon sleeping soundly. Po would fall asleep right after the two, but not before thinking on how comfortable he was, and on how good it felt having two people so close to him right before sleeping. It was different from sleeping alone on his bed. And it [i]definitely[/i] felt different from sleeping all alone in a dark room inside of a small cage. In both cases, Po felt lonely. He felt alone and cold and vulnerable. He felt like he was an easy target, and he dreaded the morning, out of fear that someone would come in the morning to take him and hurt him again. Now, however, he didn’t feel that way. He felt warmth. He felt protected. He felt safe. He knew that one of the goals was for him to one day feel safe enough so he would be able to sleep by himself more than a few days without having to go to the girls’ room to ask them to cuddle him until he slept like a child. However, he knew that they would arrive there eventually. Until then, however, he would be happy to sleep in the loving embrace of his mistresses. Then, Po slept, and he was not plagued by a single nightmare or bad thought...