Kalvin and Harvard Ch 2: Meeting Master Harvard

H&K Chapter 2 Meeting Master Harvard

Story Post for April, 2016

Coauthor: Ajax B. Coriander

Setting: Blackstone's Organization

Tags: NC, Slavery, Oral, Anal, Badger, Hyena

11,739 words

Chapter 2, in which Kalvin King, a hyena kidnapped by a mysterious organization and trained to be a slave, goes to his ‘forever home’ and finally meets the man who is his Master.

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Kalvin tossed and turned as his worst recurring nightmare ran through his mind. The men in black masks. The broken glass. The sting of the darts going into his body. He could hear himself frantically calling out Frank’s name as they pulled a black bag over his head. And when he woke up he was in the hell that was the slave training facility called ‘Utopia’.

***

The hyena was woken up this time by a slap to the face, and with a snort he jerked himself upright into a proper, straight backed sitting position. The broad shouldered hyena pressed himself back against the chair he was bound to for transport, and without thinking he said. “Sir. How may this pathetic slave be of use to you today?” It took the disoriented hyena a few moments of panic, trying to see where Conrad was in the darkness, to realize that not only was he bound, but blindfolded as well.

Kalvin forced himself to relax, letting his training as a slave take over, his posture remaining perfect as his heart rate dropped. It was being blindfolded and bound to a chair in the back of a moving van that had brought about the dream of his initial abduction.

Someone touched his face again and Kalvin flinched, but the paw only removed the blindfold this time. Conrad's smirking muzzle swam into view as Kalvin blinked in the bright light, immediately dropping his gaze from the dog’s face to his groin. The hard bodied German shepherd nodded once, a sign of his approval at how quickly the hyena had reacted with submission at the sight of a real man. The tightness in Kalvin's chest relaxed, though he did not allow his posture to become any less perfect. The dog had been particularly aggressive with Kalvin's training in the last few weeks as Kalvin recovered from his surgery, and the hyena was glad he'd pleased the overly critical dog.

Conrad climbed out of the van, and two Organization guards climbed in to haul the hyena out. Kalvin, knowing that there was no point in resisting, did not struggle as the horse and bear undid the harness that had kept him firmly in place for transport.

The two facility guards were familiar to Kalvin. He didn’t recognize their faces, and didn't look closely for fear of angering them, but the hyena knew who they were by their scents instantly. The horse had a thing for water sports, and the bear was into feet. He’d been blindfolded most of the times they had used him during training, but the hyena would always know who the men were, and remember what they'd done to his body forever, just by their smell alone.

The two guards led him out of the van, and Kalvin blushed at the way his erection bounced as he was pulled naked out into the sun. His arousal had never truly gone down since his surgery, nor had it been restrained in a chastity cage. Not that such a precaution was necessary anymore. The first night he had left the hospital wing and both his paws and dick had been free, he had spent an hour trying to jerk off. It had felt amazing, but had been ultimately futile, and it left him panting and more desperate than he had been before starting. Whatever they had done to his dick had been completely effective.

Kalvin blinked in the sunlight, looking up at the open sky for the first time in months. He stood on the paved driveway of an old, three story Victorian mansion as the sun warmed his fur. For just a moment, it felt good to be alive. Then the hyena got a fresh bout of humiliation as the two guards began brushing down his fur with soft brushes, grooming even his pubic fur before spritzing him with cologne, making sure that he was at his physically most attractive. The horse glanced at Conrad, who nodded in approval.

"Alright slut, follow me and be ready to flex your best." The dog flexed his arms as an example, and Kalvin nodded obediently, following the trainer into the fancy house, the guards falling in behind the slave. Kalvin felt the warm paving stones give way to cold hardwood floors, the wood so polished that it was perfectly smooth under the slave's bare paws.

Kalvin fell into the slave's resting pose, arms behind his back, eyes forward, ears back and tail up when Conrad gave him the hand sign to stay. The two facility guards stood between him and the front door, and Kalvin had just enough time to feel embarrassed that his dick was also standing at attention before the trainer turned to him said something that sent a chill down the naked hyena's spine. "Welcome to your forever home, slut. You're about to meet your Master."

Kalvin's chest tightened as he held his breath, his round ears going flat. This was the home of his master, the man who was responsible for all of this. The man who had made Kalvin into a slave, the one who would now own Kalvin for the rest of his life, however long that might be. Kalvin had dreaded this moment, had feared meeting the man who would dominate him utterly for the rest of his life, and now that it was here he was utterly terrified.

His Master.

Conrad stepped up close to the hyena and whispered, "And you had better make a good impression on him, you dumb cock slut, or you know who will be standing here next instead of you." Kalvin felt the same icy trickle of fear run down his spine that he always felt when Conrad threatened Frank. Satisfied, the dog turned and walked away, vanishing down a side hallway. Kalvin, desperate to distract himself now that the moment he had been dreading was finally here, began looking around at the house.

The mansion was filled with wood, and not the kind he was used to sucking on. No, this place had been built with old stained cedar that had been caved and carefully laid throughout the entrance hallway he was standing naked in. Wood paneling came up to waist height, with beautifully textured walls above that, rising to twelve foot ceilings high above and hung with old, but beautiful, artwork. Tasteful light fixtures and modern accents were visible throughout, and down the center of the hallway was a beautiful woven rug that kept the floor from being cold under the hyena's paws. The hallway led deep into the building, with passageways splitting off to both sides, and a beautiful wide staircase leading up to the second floor on the left-hand side. Off to the right was sitting room, furnished in fine old furniture that had been meticulously cared for. It was beautiful and expensive in a way that only old money could afford, updated with the most modern conveniences.

Then, just as standing naked in this fancy mansion was becoming even more awkward, two men came out of the hallway which Conrad had disappeared down. A large grey elephant in a workmanlike black suit led a bull whose arms were bound behind his back, and who was clearly another slave, over to the facility guards. Kalvin’s gaze immediately went to the bull, taking every detail he could. The hyena couldn't help himself, he was desperately curious to know how his new master treated his other slaves, and so his eyes followed the bull as he was led past the muscular, naked, and erect hyena.

The bull was a chocolate brown male, older, in his forties or early fifties maybe, and was in fine physical condition. Muscles swelled and moved under his short brown fur, which had been carefully styled to bring that fine musculature into relief, much like Kalvin's fur had been. He wore only a shiny chrome chastity cage and a black leather collar with the word 'Slave' on it, and a matching fancy leather bridle and halter like those used for riding horses that was also a ball gag. The bull even had on blinders to go with the halter.

Those blinders forced the older bull to look right at Kalvin as he was led past, and when he saw the young hyena standing there at attention, he snorted and jerked to a stop. Then, with muffle bellow, he lunged towards Kalvin, ducking his head as if to gore the younger slave. The bull’s horns had been taken long ago, and now were nothing but polished stumps, but he tried anyways. The elephant leading him easily kept him from reaching the hyena, but the bull's eyes burned with some emotion that Kalvin couldn't describe. Outrage? Jealousy? Regret? Kalvin wasn't sure. The hyena turned his head, eyes following the bull as he was led past bellowing, looking the older man over. Whoever he was, he had been a slave for a long time. His body was crisscrossed with little scars and words had been dyed into his fur, like 'Bitch', 'Whore', and 'Insert here' over his rump. His balls were hairless and hung low, the weight of the very fancy metal chastity cage pulling them down. The two facilities guard took the snorting, protesting bull out to the transport van, his protests cutting off as the door closed, and the elephant took up their place beside Kalvin.

Kalvin's mind raced. Who had that slave been? Why had he reacted like that to seeing Kalvin? Was Kalvin replacing him? Did the elephant know? That was when the hyena realized that he was breaking protocol by turning his head and looking the elephant in the eyes, and so he quickly faced forward again, nose pointed down the hallway, while still trying to look at the elephant out of the corner of his eye.

The pachyderm was obviously a guard like those he'd seen at the facility, but he was better dressed in a button up shirt and jacket, though he wore no tie. There was a prominent bulge under the jacket on one side that probably concealed a stun gun, and a matching bulge between the elephant's legs that concealed a cock which Kalvin had the sinking feeling he would soon become quite familiar with.

Though there was already something familiar about the man, and Kalvin couldn't figure out what. He could see the elephant's tusks move as he tilted his head, appraising the hyena slave. The pachyderm’s large ears flared out as his trunk moved towards the hyena, not quite touching the nipple of the naked, and now trembling, slave. The elephant's silence despite standing so close to Kalvin combined with his extreme interest heightened the hyena's anxiety. Having a fully dressed stranger standing so close made the hyena acutely aware of how naked he was, and how his penis was rock hard, jutting out before him and practically leaking pre, as if he'd been caught jerking off by his dad.

Kalvin's ears twitched forward as out of sight, and through the same door the elephant had just come through, Conrad's voice said, "...don't worry, you'll love him."

The elephant retreated, positioning himself out of Kalvin's line of sight by the door. Kalvin didn't care, because as the elephant left his peripheral vision, the shadow of someone standing in that side hallway crept across the floor and then stopped, as whomever it was paused just out of view. There was a long moment as nothing happened, and Kalvin held his breath. His master was right there, just out of sight. The hyena tried to stand with perfect posture, back straight, eyes down, and ears back, and tail up, desperate to impress the man who would rule his life from now on.

Was it someone he'd met before? Someone entirely new? Who had thought that he, Kalvin King, was worth doing all this too? Why kidnap him? Threaten Frank? Just as Kalvin was starting too truly panic, Conrad led a male, who Kalvin never seen before, into the hallway to stand before him.

There were a hundred different ways that Kalvin had imagined his master might be like, what species or kind of man he would be, and the man in front of him did not match any of them.

He was a badger, first off, and was much shorter than the admittedly tall hyena. Kalvin hadn't expected that. He'd expected to spend his life looking up at whoever had bought him, probably from his knees. The badger would probably be eye level with him once Kalvin got on his knees. He was also a stout man, but fit for his species, which meant he was a little thick all around without looking fat. He was older than Kalvin, which the hyena had expected. Maybe in his late thirties Kalvin guessed, based on the grey flecking his black fur.

He also seemed more intelligent than anyone the hyena had met in a long time, with eyes that glanced over the hyena and seemed to take everything in. He was dressed down; wearing a purple sweater vest and gray slacks, and the badger had a fresh, clean scent to him like he’d just bathed. When he laid eyes on Kalvin for the first time, a slow smile spread across his muzzle, until he was smirking ear to ear.

"You’re right Conrad, he's perfect," the badger mumbled, eyes never leaving the hyena, who belatedly remembered that he was supposed to flex and did so, making his muscles bulge in definition under his short spotted fur. Conrad smirked at the way the badger's paws twitched when he saw the way Kalvin’s biceps and pectorals bulged.

"Shall I leave you to it then?" the trainer said, and the badger nodded once. “Then just sign here and he’s all yours, Mr. Yates Sir.” The German shepherd said with a formality he rarely spoke with as he held out a clipboard.

The badger took the clipboard and signed it quickly, exchanging it for a tablet and a key fob that Kalvin recognized as the controls for his 'enhancements'. Conrad tipped his muzzle at the badger and walked out, giving Kalvin his sternest, 'screw this up and you'll pay for it slave,' look before being let out the front door by the elephant.

The pachyderm guard locked the door and then stepped past the hyena, eyes lingering on the slave's erection as he paused beside the badger. "All good sir?" the elephant guard asked quietly, and the man's voice was deep and rich.

"Thank you Philip," the badger said dismissively as he set the tablet down on a side table, pocketing the key fob. The elephant just nodded and went, leaving the two of them alone.

The hyena stood perfectly still, his eyes looking straight ahead as he wondered what he was supposed to do. He decided on going with the default action for a slave, nothing until orders are given.

The badger stepped forward and reached out a paw; pressing it against the hyena's flexing chest and finding it rock hard. His fingers rubbed at Kalvin's nipple, which grew hard quickly, and then he slid his paw across the fit hyena’s pectorals. The badger only came up to Kalvin's shoulders, and he seemed utterly fascinated by the hyena’s body, tracing his fingers across the ridge of Kalvin's muscled chest, before sliding his paw down Kalvin’s belly to the morning wood that poked from the hyena’s sheath. The badger didn’t say a word, he just began to stroke Kalvin’s shaft, eyes still watching the slave's face. Mr. Yates, assuming what Conrad had called him was correct, never took his eyes off of Kalvin’s face as he stroked and teased his new property, his free paw reaching down to twist at the base of Kalvin's shaft as the hyena’s erection became rock hard in his paws.

Kalvin’s eyes twitched and his nostrils flared as he began to breathe faster. The badger licked his lips, said, “Don’t move a muscle,” and then he slid down between the boy’s legs, going to his knees in front of Kalvin. Mr. Yates looked up at the hyena slave as his lips wrapped around that thick cock head, his cheeks seeming to bulge as he began to slowly bob his head up and down the hyena’s length. Kalvin bit his lip as the feeling of a warm mouth surrounded his shaft, and the former football player found it very hard to stay still and do nothing.

This was so strange. The only time he’d had someone suck on his dick since becoming a slave was when another young man, a ram, had been ordered to do so as a way to practice deep throating. After months at the training facility being shown that he was beneath everyone else, he never would have imagined a free man would willingly slide down between his legs and start to suck him off. Oh god, Kalvin cried out in his head, his left leg shaking. The badger was also amazing at giving head.

Kalvin had never known someone, even when he was free, who could do with their muzzle what the badger was doing to his cock. Most guys couldn’t fit much of the hyena’s cock in their muzzle, but the head of his dick was sliding down this badger’s hot tight throat with ease as Mr. Yates pushed his nose into the hyena's pubic fur. His fingers began teasing at Kalvin's engorged shaft and swinging balls as he bobbed his head up and down, giving the hyena the best blowjob of his life. The hyena’s paws twitched, and his butt clenched as he forced himself to stay perfectly still. God Kalvin wanted to thrust into that muzzle so bad.

The hyena felt those nimble paws reach up and stroke at his nuts, fingers sliding along the spots on the sides of his balls where the fur had fully grow back in, and the hyena was relieved that they felt no different than they had before the operation. In fact they were drawing up close to his body as Kalvin’s chest tightened his abs grew taut as he began panting. In the hyena’s clouded mental state he leaned his head back and sighed contentedly as he felt himself perched right at the edge of that orgasmic bliss, the feeling rising up inside him as he got close… and nothing happened.

The badger’s skilled mouth continued to work, and the rising feeling of pleasure continued, but Kalvin couldn’t get over that edge; no matter how hard the badger teased his balls, sucked on his shaft, or whatever else the older man did to him, Kalvin's nuts would not release their seed. No matter how goddamn much the hyena wanted them too or how close he felt like he was to cumming, the hyena never tipped over that edge. Finally, after 10 minutes of torment, Kalvin's composure broke and he began whining, whimpering uncontrollably as his hips shuddered, conveying all the pent up desperation he felt in that one sound and weak half thrust. With that, the badger slid himself off the boy’s cock.

Mr. Yates brushed his knees as he stood up, neatly wiping some precum from his smiling face with a handkerchief. “Excellent. I do love it when things come as ordered… or I guess, don’t cum in this case.” The badger paused for a moment, but silence followed, and he rolled his eyes. “Ah yes, I’m sure you’ve been trained not to talk back unless asked a question, am I right?”

The hyena nodded, his world shaky as he came down from the edge of orgasm he had been forced to endure for several minutes, “Yes, Sir. A slave does not speak unless spoken to, Sir.”

“My name is Harvard, use it. What is yours, hyena?” The badger said as he began to walk around the frustrated hyena who was using all of his willpower to not show just how badly he wanted to cum by grabbing his dick and jerking it. He still felt on edge, and Kalvin was sure that if he was just given the chance, all it would take is one good stroke to finally spew the seed that had been locked in him for… Kalvin tried to figure out how long it had been since he last came, but he'd lost track of the days at some point during his recovery. It was probably less than a month though, or he would have had another forced milking session again. Wouldn't he? Maybe not after the surgeries... He glanced through a window at the spring air outside and wondered just how long it had been since he'd been altered. Or since he'd cum. Or had been a slave.

“I’m just a lowly slave, Sir. My name is whatever you wish it to be.” The hyena said promptly, his cock flexing, mind wondering just what sort of game or test this all could be. But when he saw the badger’s displeased expression, Kalvin realized that wasn’t the answer his master wanted. “But if you wish to call me by a name I used in my old life, before I learned my true place, it was Kalvin King.”

“Good, Kalvin. Good," the badger said quietly, continuing his slow walk around the younger male. "And while I'm glad you know your proper place now, I'm going to want you to unlearn a few of the stricter habits Conrad taught you about talking. One of the reasons I bought you is because of your academic record, even for a football player you were quite intelligent." Kalvin wasn't about to argue with the man who had the power to do… whatever exactly the badger had done to his dick and body, but he'd never been the best student. Whatever, he was just glad that the first thing the badger had done to him hadn't been to put him back into chastity or beat him senseless to prove he was in control. Kalvin’s balls on the other hand were complaining that a beating would have been better than half of a blow job.

Harvard continued talking, walking in a slow circle around his new property. "I want someone that I could hold a conversation with. It gets lonely in this big house sometimes.” The badger said as he reached out and grasped the hyena’s powerful ass, squeezing and kneading the well-shaped muscles in his paws. “Really, I was going to settle for someone a lot smaller and a little less academically endowed in order to get the cock size I wanted, but you have everything Kalvin. All in one perfect package.”

Kalvin shivered as Harvard's paws rubbed up his back, feeling the muscles in his shoulders. The hyena flexed the muscles under the badger's paws, wondering how he had first come to the badger's attention. Had he met Harvard before today? Had they met at the college, or had Harvard seen him at a football game? The badger continued talking as if Kalvin had said something back to him. “I've waited years for a hyena so well-endowed to end up in your situation. I thought I might have to wait forever, but low and behold here you are, and you're already my perfect boy.” The badger’s paws caressed Kalvin, feeling every muscle in his lower back and butt. “I always assumed I was going to have to spend so much time shaping a scrawny young pup into the hunk I wanted, but not anymore. You’re the whole package…” The badger said with a deep throaty growl. “Everything I ever wanted,” Harvard whispered as he pressed up against the hyena’s back, standing on his tip toes. Kalvin trembled as the badger ran his paws up along the muscle bound hyena’s short mane, tracing the short red fur that ran from his ears and down between his shoulder blades. The hyena could feel Harvard’s groin pressing up against his butt, and the older man was obviously hard as a rock. The badger's paws pressed against the back of Kalvin's neck, where he placed a black leather collar around his new toy’s throat. The badger slowly completed the circle he'd been walking and stood in front of Kalvin, arms raised up to buckled the collar closed. Kalvin felt the leather encircle his throat as the lock clicked closed.

It fit perfectly.

Kalvin wondered what he should say or do as the collar, the symbol of his enslavement, of Harvard's ownership of him, closed around his neck, when the slaves mantra began to play in his mind: A slave is obedient. A slave is grateful. A slave is useful. A slave is patient. A slave is worthless without his master.

If he wants someone to talk with him, then that’s what I need to be, Kalvin thought as the leather pressed into his neck. So he cleared his throat, “I am honored I could fulfill your desires, Master Harvard. I will do everything I can to live up to your expectations.”

The badger looked up at him with a pleased, but hungry expression. The stout badger’s nose only came up to the tall hyena’s nipples, and Kalvin guessed he could pick up and spin the badger around like a toy. "Is there anything you’d like to ask me?” Harvard said as he reached up and started to stroke at the hyena’s thick pecs. He seemed particularly fascinated by the hyena’s muscles when they flexed under his fingers.

Kalvin pushed those thoughts away and instead he thought of things that would actually be important. “Yes, Sir. I would like to know what my duties in serving you will be. What my day to day routine will be like, if that’s alright.”Yeah, if you’d let me go. Or at least make me cum, damn it.

Harvard grinned and snagged the tablet from the table where he’d laid it. He pulled a leash from his pocket and he stood up on his tip toes as he clicked the black leather leash to the matching collar. He curled the leash around one paw, smiling at the way the hyena looked. “I’ll tell you as I give you the nickel tour," Harvard said with a grin, and began to walk Kalvin through the house.

***

As he was led through the hallways, Kalvin had to admit that Harvard's mansion was impressive. He’d seen fancy homes on TV before, but this one was really something else. Everything was wood paneling which had been meticulously maintained so the wood glowed in the sun coming through the windows. All the fixtures had been kept up to date while still keeping that old timey, Victorian feel of the house. Thanks to a summer job working for a security firm, which was where he had first met Frank, Kalvin had an eye for building security, and Harvard’s was top notch. Cameras had been worked into the wood paneling, and there were discretely hidden motion detectors in every hall. The hyena also took note that the windows were all electronically locked, and he knew how to tell that they were bullet proof glass. The only way those windows were opening was if someone else opened them, and any damage would set off an alarm for sure.

The mansion also seemed to have very little staff. As they made their way through the house, no one passed them in the halls. In fact the only other person Kalvin saw at all besides Harvard was a ram who poked his head out as they went by a nondescript side door after they passed by. The tall ram was dressed like a chef, and he watched them until Harvard tugged Kalvin down another hallway.

Months ago, Kalvin would have felt a great deal of shame having a man like that imperious looking ram see him being paraded around on a leash in all his glory, the hyena's fat nuts swaying between his legs as an erection that would not go down bobbed between his legs. But after all the dicks he’d sucked, the times he’d been fucked, and the perverted things he’d seen at his time in the training facility, a stranger seeing his dick provoked nothing more than a fleeting blush.

Harvard led his naked slave through the house, proudly showing Kalvin the many rooms of his mansion, starting with the sitting room beside the front hall and talking about each room in some detail. When they reached the fourth room, a smoking lounge which Harvard explained that Kalvin could sit on the furniture, but not partake of any of the cigars or drink, the hyena felt something strange happen inside of him. It was like a warm pulsing sensation that came from his groin. It was very weak at first, like a soft buzz every other minute, but as the tour continued it was starting to grow more intense. By the time Harvard was showing Kalvin the second floor sun room that overlooked an outdoor pool area, the soft buzz had turned into a constant vibration right against Kalvin’s prostate that went right up into his cock. He was finding it hard to focus on what the stout badger was saying as he felt that buzzing inside of him grow, and his fat nuts had begun churning, pulling up tight against his body. They began to beg for release and his cock flexed in sympathy, growing extra hard as the badger continued talking, “And we managed to keep all of the original stain glass trim even after the update to the security system. You would look good sunbathing in here after a workout, and conveniently this door right here leads into the gym.”

As Kalvin staggered into the state of the art gym, his cock began to leak. Drips of pre cum tapped against the hardwood floor as he shuffled behind the badger, and he began panting uncontrollably. His long tongue dropped from his black muzzle as he began to hump the air, his muscled thighs and ass flexing as he did so. Kalvin didn’t noticed the badger had stopped talking until he felt a firm hand wrap around his cock, smearing his leaking pre along the hard length. Kalvin looked down at the shorter badger, who grinned up at him. Harvard’s white teeth were perfect as his lips curled back into a broad smile, “What’s the matter big guy?”

All the hyena could think about was how amazing those lips had felt on his dick.

The hyena panted and held back a whine as his sensitive shaft was teased slowly, the badger’s stroking paw sliding down along the length of his shaft while the badger’s other paw began grinding over the head of Kalvin’s leaking dick. “N-nothing, Master Harvard. N-nothing’s wrong. I-I j-just feel… something new is all.”

“Wonderful. That means one of my little surprises has started working.” The badger said as he moved closer, his thumb stroking the underside of the slave’s shaft as he squeezed the hyena’s fat nuts.

“S-surprise, Sir?” Kalvin asked as he began to thrust into the badger’s teasing paws. He shouldn’t have done it, it wasn’t proper for a slave to do that without permission, but Kalvin literally couldn’t resist.

“Oh yes. You see, I wanted to make sure that this fine body of yours only gets bigger and better. I want a beef cake stud ready to fuck at the drop of a hat, someone who is always ready and eager to please. I spent years wondering how I was going to make sure you kept up with your workout routines without a trainer like Conrad here to watch you. I could just order you to exercise and then watch you through the camera system, which covers every room in the mansion by the way, but that would be too easy, too simple. I wanted to do something a little more fun,” the badger said with a grin as he dropped to his knees again. He looked up at the hyena with his bright green eyes and ran his tongue across the tip of the former football player’s shaft, making the hyena moan with lust as that vibration inside of him combined with the warm teasing of Harvard’s lips.

“So I decided to make sure you’d want to do it, that you want to be my perfect stud.” The badger said, his lips brushing the hyena’s tip as his paws rubbed his shaft. “I wanted to make sure that while I’m not in this house, your every waking moment is spent working out or having sex, or thinking about working out and having sex, and what better way to do that than to make sure you were being teased every second you weren’t trying to make your body better for your master or pleasing me?”

The badger gave the hyena’s penis a slow kiss, and Kalvin’s head spun because it felt so fucking good, and he barely heard what Harvard said next. “So one of the little modifications myself and Doctor Walker designed is a little thing I like to call ‘The incentive trainer’.” The badger said as his fingers lazily slid along the now whining hyena’s shaft. Kalvin’s face contorted with need as his self-control broke and he thrust forward, thick shaft sliding between the badger’s fingers, and brushing against those skilled lips as his dick tried feebly to get inside his Master’s muzzle again.

Harvard seemed to be pleased by this breach of slave protocol, rather than enraged, because he smiled even broader as he continued, “You see, every second you’re not fucking or working out, a little clock inside of my computer systems begins to count down. When it hits a certain point, you’ll begin to feel a tingle in these beautiful balls and right here,” the badger said, pressing a finger into the hyena’s taint, right at the spot where they hyena could feel the pulses emanating from. “The computer will begin slowly increasing the amount you are teased, until it eventually brings you to the point where you’re constantly on the edge of orgasm. You’ll stay that way, for hours and hours, until you finally give into the temptation and do what you’re supposed to be doing.”

Without thinking, Kalvin let his training slip and the question, “How?” came out of his lips as he whined, the pre still running down the length of his shaft coating the badger’s fingers. The hyena’s hips shook as Harvard’s lips teased his cock tip, and only Conrad’s training kept him from grabbing the badger’s head and thrusting his dick into his master’s mouth right then and there.

“Very simple, really," Harvard said in a matter of fact, almost scientific way. “You know we operated on these,” the badger stroked his balls slowly, “but I’m sure you noticed all the other little bare patches across your body before your fur grew back. Those are where we placed little bio-implants throughout your body. They have been designed to grow like actual neural tissue. Right now it feels like your cock is physically vibrating, but I can assure you it isn’t.” The badger demonstrated this by holding the hyena’s dick firmly, and the hard shaft was indeed perfectly still, even though it felt like it was shaking to the hyena. “The implants just send out electrical pulses to relay that sensation to your mind.”

Kalvin gaped, trying to comprehend as the badger went on, his paws now firmly stroking the big dick they held. "The bio-implants inside of you can monitor all sorts of things, like a change in your lactic acid levels produced when you are working out or doing something strenuous, like sex. Even without a camera, I can monitor everything you do and I know exactly when you’re slacking off or working out like you should.” The badger said as he slipped his hand from Kalvin’s dick. “I can even control what sex hormones your body produces. That way, I can make you as horny as I want you to be.”

The big hyena began panting heavily as the badger massaged his nuts and continued excitedly, "So unless you're prepared to deal with a pair of testosterone juicers that always feel like they are about to explode from outrageous need, then I suggest you set yourself to the task of becoming the world's fittest male and a world class top. I'll accept nothing less. I want your legs as big as tree trunks. Your abs like chiseled stone. Your biceps akin to coiled steel. I want you so strong you could break me or any other man like a twig in your hands. And then I want you to use that massive strength... those powerful muscles... that strong grip, to jerk your magnificent cock off as fast and as hard as you can. Or to fuck my other slaves until they scream for mercy. And as the sweat pools and pours off your body, as you struggle to reach a climax that's always held just past the tips of your dancing fingers, you'll know in your heart of hearts that it's this out of shape badger who is stronger than you. That I own you so completely that I, and only I, can make you climax. Now, how does all that sound to you, big guy? Ready to get started on becoming the world's strongest, horniest, blue-balled stud?"

Kalvin kept his face neutral, a skill he’d picked up on back at the facility during his training, but on the inside he was utterly shocked, slowly realizing the full extent of what had been done to him.

He hadn’t just been kidnapped This man was going to change his body into the ultimate male form, have him become an almost cartoonishly muscled Greek god, which was saying something considering he was pretty buff already. All while preventing him from ever reaching orgasm. Kalvin would provide this man with release after release, making the badger cum whenever he wanted for days, weeks, perhaps years on end, and all while the hyena would be denied even the ability to orgasm.

And there was nothing Kalvin could do to change that. The red haired hyena shuddered; his dick throbbing as he unconsciously began thrusting it through the badger's paws again. The sensation coming from inside him felt similar to what Dr. Walker had done when testing out his dick’s new enhancements, but much more intense. It made him want to fuck, to cum, so badly that Kalvin could barely keep his thoughts straight. If this was how he was going to feel all the time, Kalvin was pretty sure that he would give in quickly to the badger's desires, whatever they were.

But well, there were worse fates for the young men who fell into the Organization’s clutches.

Kalvin shuddered, his knees nearly giving out as his sheathe seemed to vibrate even more powerfully. His whole body was shaking as the badger's paws continued playing with Kalvin’s aching balls, and the hyena openly moaned his new master began licking the dripping tip of his cock again. Each swipe of the badger’s tongue made the hyena’s abs flex and his butt clench, exactly the way they did when Kalvin was cumming.

During his time at the training facility, through all those nights of sucking random men off and getting something shoved under his tail, of being forced to submit to the harshest doms he’d ever encountered, Kalvin never once imagined he would be owned by a master like this. He had expected to be the one on his knees, worshiping the cock of a man who would degrade and demean him for the rest of his life. Not someone who wanted him to become a sex god top. Part of him wondered what had made the badger turn out that way, but Kalvin pushed those thoughts away and said what he thought the badger would want him too, “Yes master, I will become the world's strongest, horniest blue-balled stud. If that’s what you wish, Master Harvard, I am happy to oblige.”

Kalvin’s tail drooped as his master rumbled happily and began sucking on his tip as reward. The hyena hated himself for saying those words, just like he’d hated himself every time he submitted to Conrad or the facility guards. He wanted nothing more than to just punch the badger and run out the front door, but he couldn’t. If he did, it would be Frank standing here, not him. It would be Frank’s body which felt like a live wire had been attached to his balls, and Frank who endured this torment instead of Kalvin. And the hyena couldn’t do that to his lover, ever, no matter what happened to him next.

The badger kneeling between his legs looked up at Kalvin after finishing his slow make out session with the hyena’s dick, his muzzle rubbing against the hyena’s rock hard erection. “So you understand what I want, slave? Will you become my eager and buff breeding stud, the top who can give me what I truly need, and never stops wanting to give me more?”

Kalvin shuddered, thrusting uselessly into Harvard’s paw, his thick nuts slapping against the badger’s stroking fingers as feebly tried to cum. “Y-yes, Sir. I do. I will master.”

“Good. Now follow me.” The badger said as he let go of Kalvin’s cock and stood up, pulling his slave along by the leash attached to his collar. Kalvin whimpered, his dick throbbing from being teased inside and out as the massive hyena followed the badger.

***

They were soon in the badger’s room, and by the time they reached it Kalvin was a panting mess. It was a rather simple master bedroom, with a king sized bed, crisp white sheets and pillows, hardwood floors, and a night stand. The small table held a lamp, a wireless keyboard, a mouse, and small alarm clock. The only truly notable feature of the room was a floor to ceiling mirror that took up the whole wall across from the bed. Kalvin stepped into the room hesitantly, his breath coming in ragged gulps as his dick throbbed, pre dripping from his dick as the hyena looked at himself in the large mirror.

Kalvin looked as haggard as he felt, his whole body trembling as his keyed up sex drive pushed him right up to the edge and left him hanging there. A tiny part of him had to admit that standing there with his dick hard and dripping, his whole body shaking, he did look pretty god damn hot. Like a porn star about to give a money shot.

It was also the first time he’d seen himself wearing the collar Harvard had placed around his neck, and with a sinking feeling he realized that it was the same style collar as the bull had been wearing. Strangely though, on the front of the collar where the bull’s had said ‘Bitch’ in small silver letters, Kalvin’s collar had the word ‘Master’ engraved across it in large gold letter.

Before he could ponder what that might mean, the hyena’s ears twitched as he heard the rustling of clothes behind him. He looked behind himself in the mirror, and his mouth began to water as he watched as the badger began undressing. His sweater vest was shed first, followed by the long sleeve shirt he had on underneath. Kalvin’s breathing picked up as watched the badger undress, and he tried not to stare at something he saw on the badger’s back.

On his right shoulder, the badger had a patch of discolored fur that looked very much like something a friend of Kalvin’s had done to remove a bad fur tattoo, where a doctor had gone in and tried to dye the fur follicles back to their original colors. It had never looked quite right though, and Kalvin could see the same was true for Harvard. The hyena turned to face the badger as he folded the shirt and placed it on the nightstand alongside the tablet and key fob that controlled his dick, and noticed a few more patches like that in the badger’s fur. For a moment, when Harvard’s back was turned, Kalvin swore he could still read the word “bitch” under one of those discolored patches that stretched across his lower back. And then there were the scars. Kalvin eyes traced the badger’s shoulders and arms as they moved, noticing all the places where the badger had been cut or sliced years ago, the white lines leaving little trails though the fur that had grown over them. In his heightened state, Kalvin wanted to run his fingers across those lines while biting down firmly on the back of the badger’s neck while fucking him, just like Frank used to do with Kalvin and his spots. Anything to bring his aching cock relief.

Kalvin watched as the badger undid his belt and slid off his slacks, revealing the bright red jock he had on underneath. Then Harvard reached down, picked up his pants, and placed them in a neatly folded pile on his night stand. Then he finally looked at Kalvin and said, “Get a foot away from the end of the bed, face it, and get on your knees.”

Even though his libido was pounding in his ears, Kalvin felt a twinge of regret at the clinical way Harvard ordered that. There was never any foreplay when it came to getting someone off anymore. He really missed that kind of stuff, the gentle teasing, and the whispering of sweet nothings. He wanted the teasing touch of someone’s lips or to feel someone run their fingers through his fur for long minutes before their bodies came together in a final race towards release.

Since becoming a slave, sex had become about just getting his partner off as quickly as he could. Well, if that caused the aching sensation in his ass that was making the hyena’s dick so hard it was jerking in time with his heart beat to finally stop, Kalvin was okay with that. He was okay with anything that made the edging sensations he felt go away. So he moved into the position Harvard had told him to, and waited for a cock to be slipped between his lips as the badger went to get between him and the end of the bed. He watched the badger take a seat on the edge of the bed, but then Harvard said something odd that made Kalvin’s ears twitch in surprise. “Give me your paws.”

“Yes, Sir.” Kalvin did as he was told, trying to keep his face as stoic as possible while panting as he gave his paws to the badger. But that was hard to do, because the bulge of Harvard’s jockstrap was right there, and it would be so easy to start just licking. Harvard touched the hyena’s paws, pressing his own paw pads to the hyena’s large hands, comparing their relative sizes. Kalvin’s fingers were an entire knuckle longer, and his paws much wider than the badger’s almost delicate paws. Harvard seemed to smile in satisfaction at that, and then Kalvin’s master guided them down to the back of his own knees. “Bend my legs up to my chest, and hold them there. I want you to rim me before you fuck me.”

Okay, so the badger seemed to like sucking dick, and he was amazingly good at doing so, but he’d never expected to be told to actually fuck his master.

When Harvard had talked about wanting Kalvin to become a stud, the hyena had assumed he would be fucking the man’s other slaves.

At first the order made no sense to Kalvin. The trainers at the facility had been very through in their training, and they had taught him that he’d be sucking dicks and taking it up his ass for the rest of his life. Even after Harvard had gone on and on about wanting a top, a breeding stud, the idea hadn’t really sunk in for the hyena. He’d been trained harshly, and for Frank’s sake Kalvin had giving in too deeply. Part of Kalvin believed that he wasn’t a real man anymore, but a pathetic toy for others to use. An object meant to be owned.

But Kalvin’s libido and his twitching dick didn’t care what he was, and so he pushed those thoughts away and quickly moved with purpose. He bent the badger’s legs upward, spreading them wide, and took in a sight he’d most likely see routinely for the rest of his life. The badger’s ass was curvier than most, but his buns were still taut. He must have been gifted with the genetic quirks that gave him the perfect plump ass all tops hoped their bottom would have. Harvard’s paw shifted his red jock slightly so that his heavy, white furred balls hung down above his taint, those egg sized orbs bouncing above his perfect ass as Harvard’s cock remained hidden in its red cloth prison. Kalvin’s eyes followed the V pattered the black fur of the badger’s legs made, extending over his taint and pointed right to the pink pristine tail hole that rested between the badger’s fat cheeks.

The kneeling hyena nuzzled at the badger’s balls a bit, jiggling those soft white orbs with his muzzle and getting a moan from the older badger above him. He kissed at those large nuts, licking them, teasing them, worshiping the nuts of his better just like he’d been trained to do, just so he could try and thicken up the badger’s sheath… but it wasn’t working for some reason.

So he changed tactics. He slid his muzzle down, nosing into the taint of his owner, letting his nose brush against that soft white fur as he worked closer to his goal. He’d never enjoyed the idea of rimming someone, but after having Conrad squeeze down on his nuts painfully while forcing his face into a polar bear’s ass, he’d become more open to the idea. He took in the badger’s scent, and he decided his lust addled state that he liked how the older male’s groin smelled. Even though he’d probably be forced to inhale that scent on a daily basis from now on, it still made his heart race and his cock throb.

Kalvin stuck out his tongue as those low hanging badger balls rested on the bridge of his muzzle, his eyes staring right into those white orbs as his tongue slid down and finally touched his master’s sweet pink pucker. He started to gently lap his tongue across that ringed bit of muscle. He heard the badger moan, and then inhale sharply through his teeth as the hyena’s nimble tongue pushed its way forward and inside the badger’s tight tunnel.

Kalvin felt his way inside Harvard, sliding his tongue in and out, just making the badger squirm for a moment, before finally letting the tip of his tongue brush against the pleasure knot inside of Harvard’s rear. The badger gasped out a soft “Oh fuck!” as his paws clutched at the sheets. The hyena’s tongue moved, and a hushed, “They taught you well,” escaped his lips, and Kalvin kept a close watch on the badgers sheath as it began to rise, the cock thickening inside the red jock as his tongue worked the badger’s prostate slowly.

Kalvin’s mind spun with lust as his tongue slid in and out of the badger’s hole, his face pressed firmly between those black cheeks as his nose nuzzled behind the base of the badger’s white balls. “Fuck! I can’t take it anymore,” the badger panted, as he grabbed the tablet from beside him and flipped through the screens. The badger pulled his jock strap fully out of the way, his shorter cock flexing, and pre-cum dribbling down his shaft as he messed with a few settings. “Let’s see if I got my monies worth.”

Kalvin felt his whole body tingle for a moment, and it felt like he was on fire from the inside. He felt a sudden surge run through him that made him tense up. It was like someone had reached inside of him and pumped his need to breed up to full force. His skull tingled as images of himself topping other slaves in the Utopia facility raced through his head, and his paws clutched the badger’s legs as he felt blood surge to his loins. He looked down and saw that his dick had achieved that extra hard state the doctor had induced in him before, growing two inches longer. Kalvin’s legs shook and he watched as his cock began to pump out a steady stream of pre-cum that rolled down his shaft and pooled at the ring of fur around the base of his dick.

He watched as his cock size adjusted again, this time shrinking back to its normal size, and he wondered for a split second if Harvard was adjusting it Kalvin didn’t split the badger’s ass open during their first breeding, but that thought was gone in less than a blink of an eye as the desire to breed surged through the hyena like a raging typhoon. He let out a loud deep throaty primal whoop, a sound that his kind normally made whenever they were gearing up for a fight.

He jumped onto his feet, lined his dick up with the badger’s hole, “Here it comes, sir!” He growled as he thrust forward. It was such an intense feeling as he felt that badger’s pink tunnel wrap around his dick, that stocky body shifting on the bed underneath him as he buried himself into his master’s ass that Kalvin was amazed he didn’t cum immediately. He felt the red mane of fur on the back of his neck stand up on end as he thrust forward, his heavy large golden russet balls slapping against the badger’s upturned ass. He’d never felt like this before in his life. All he wanted to do was fuck, to breed this man’s ass, and too cum again and again no matter what it took. Kalvin’s pearly white teeth flashed as he felt that badger’s tight ass squeeze down around his dick, making him shudder with ecstasy. He let out another one of those loud, growly hyena whoops, and he glanced down at the badger beneath him as his dick hilted inside the man.

Harvard’s head was tilted back, and he was smiling, grinning ear to ear like a stupid kid that had busted a nut for the first time. He looked relieved, as if Harvard was scratching an itch he’d had inside of him for so long. “Oh fuck yes!” He groaned as his toes flexed and curled, his legs wrapping around the hyena that was now inside him. Kalvin gave into the urges his body was demanding he follow, and started to fuck his master roughly.

The soft pats of the hyena’s hips slapping against supple badger ass filled the room, their grunts and groans wafting through the air as Kalvin fucked his new master with all his might. He thrust deep, plowing open the badger’s hole, which took his dick without any difficulty. Kalvin’s body flexed, his dick aching as it filled the badger over and over again. As they fucked, the hyena reached between them and started to stroke Harvard’s shaft, knowing that he had to please his master. But the badger pushed Kalvin’s hand away, making sure to leave his cock free and bouncing between them as they fucked. For a brief moment, Kalvin thought about how off that was, but then the hormones took over and all he could think about was breeding the badger’s ass faster somehow.

“Oh god damn!” the badger howled as he reached for the tablet again. He adjusted a slider, and Kalvin felt his dick shift into overdrive again, blood surging to it, making his dick grow longer and a thicker inside his master. He could feel the badger’s hole tighten around him like a vice as the man played with the settings in between Kalvin’s thrusts. The badger would mess with it every few thrusts as his dick bounced between them, dialing Kalvin up and then edging back, taking his sweet time to enjoy what was happening to him. The badger looked like he was in heaven.

Meanwhile, Kalvin was starting to descend into his own personal hell. He had never felt the need to cum so bad in his life. He could feel it inside his balls, which were pulled up tight against his body, their large size making them shake as he fucked Harvard’s ass relentlessly. He was right there, just on the edge, ready to burst forth at a moment’s notice. His toes dug into the hardwood as Kalvin adjusted his hips, his muscular ass flexing as he tried to pound out his frustration into the badger, who only seemed to grown more pleased the rougher Kalvin got. He could feel sweat pooling at the edge of his brow as the badger kept his finger on the size button, ever so slowly increasing the size of his young slave’s dick as Kalvin fucked him with all his might.

The badger moved his finger to another part of the screen and it hovered over the screen. “I want to feel you cum inside me, would you like that Kalvin?”

The young male wanted to howl in frustration. The hyena’s training told him that what he should say was, “Only if you wish me to Master,” but as Kalvin began to speak the badger pressed his finger down on the button on his tablet and the hyena felt his dick grow as hard as it possibly could as a wave of heat flowed through him. Then he bellowed, “Of course I do you fucking bastard! I want to seed in your ass more than anything else in my life! Fucking let me cum in you!” The color drained from the hyena’s face as his ears heard what had just come tumbling out of his own mouth.

The badger laughed, before giving a soft groan as his ass was pounded roughly, because while the hyena had spoken harsh and angry words, his hips had not slowed down even a little bit. “Oh, so that’s what you really want, huh? You want to breed your Master? Is that what your dumb, jock brain is thinking?” The badger grinned in triumph as he said, “It’s what you need, isn’t it? To breed no matter what the consequences? Well, are you sure you want to cum stud?”

Kalvin’s mind was panicking, but his dick was now so sensitive that thrusting into Harvard’s hot ass was mind bending, and he couldn’t resist answering Harvard truthfully. “Yes! Please, oh god I want to cum so bad. I haven’t cum since they put me under the knife. The last time I nutted was into another slave’s muzzle while he was being forced to deep throat me. Oh god, Harvard I’m so afraid that is going to be the last time I ever cum. I need this, please, oh god master please, please don’t take this away from me Master!” The hyena babbled, pleading desperately as he looked down at the man lying on the bed under him, watching as the badger’s stocky body shook with the force of the hyena’s frantic, nonstop fucking. Kalvin grunted, focusing, trying as hard as he could to cum with his enlarged cock as it sunk so deliciously into the badger.

The pleasure of his dick sliding into that tight warmth made Kalvin’s whole body tense up, his abs flexing as he fucked relentlessly. He’d felt this way before, because Frank had liked to overstimulate the hyena’s dick after he’d climaxed. Kalvin’s body was shaking as his dick became so sensitive, and sent his brain so many signals at once that his whole world whited out with pleasure that was too intense. But before, with Frank, he had experienced this for a few seconds at a time. That had been a few paw strokes across the tip of his dick once he’d orgasmed, and even they had made the hyena’s body clench and shake. But Kalvin knew he hadn’t cum yet, and his whole penis was in that same super sensitive state as his dick sank into Harvard, and the intensity was unlike anything he’d ever felt, and yet still he did not climax. It just went one and one, and it was melting the hyena’s brain.

The badger smirked up at the desperate hyena between his legs, flicking between applications on his tablet. “Well Kalvin, I do want to see if that your balls function like they’re supposed to, so I could let you cum just this once. But I want to see it.” The badger tapped a few keys, and Kalvin looked up in surprise as the ceiling lit up like a computer screen as a live image of the hyena fucking his master was projected across it.

The hyena blinked, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he looked up at his own ass as he continued plowing the badger, who made sounds of pleasure similar to the whimpered gasps the hyena was making. In his over stimulate state, Kalvin felt like he was in two places at once, straddling the badger he was buried inside, and watching himself from behind as he fucked the man who was his master.

Kalvin made the distinctive hyena whooping bark again, his whole body shuddering as he tried to ignore the giant screen above him. The only thing that mattered was his master was going to let him cum. “Thank you, sir! Thank you I need this so badly!” Kalvin whined, his dick throbbing, as his legs began to feel weak. The young hyena had never felt anything so intensely as this before, and he couldn't stop himself from fucking the badger.

“It’s merely a test; don’t expect it too often, boy. But for now, let me see that load.” Then with a grin, the badger slid an arm around the hyena’s thick neck, leaned up, and whispered something into his hyena stud’s round ear.

Kalvin didn’t actually hear what Harvard said, because he felt a tingle race down his spine and his cock surged inside of the badger. The hyena could feel his balls churning harder than ever before as his dick throbbed, and with his head was thrown back in a howl, the young hyena watched in high definition as the first wave of his seed went shooting down the length of his dick and into the badger’s hole as he thrust fully into Harvard. Kalvin’s dick pulsed, throbbing visibly as it pumped thick cum down into the man who now owned him. After several spectacular moments of watching that huge dick pumping cum into his hole, Harvard demanded, “Pull out, paint my ass with your seed,” and Kalvin giggled, like hyena’s do, as he obeyed. He staggered to his feet and yanked out his dick as another wave of cum came rushing out of his dick and sprayed across the badger’s ass. Kalvin’s fist began pumping his dick, and it felt absolutely fucking amazing to be jerking off. If his dick had been sensitive before, now it was even more so, and he needed to keep his paw moving. The hyena’s knees were shaking, his vision blurring, and his throat closed up as his mind ceased trying to come up with a proper reaction to what he was feeling. It was like he was having a month’s worth of orgasms all at once. He had never felt so good in his whole life.

Kalvin simply couldn’t think right as his cum painted the badger’s ass. He leaned forward, his cum spurting from the tip of his dick across the badger’s winking hole as it shot everywhere across the badger’s rear. The hyena panted, shook his head, and tried to speak as his seemingly never ending orgasm washed over him. He glanced down, realizing just how much he’d already cum, and how much jizz was still gushing out of his dick. He wanted to speak, but his mind wouldn’t form the words. Instead, he just thrust himself back into the badger, their bodies crashing back together as the hyena barked and fucked those last powerful spurts of cum deep into the badger. Somehow, burying his dick back into the badger's ass now felt even better than fucking him had.

As the mind blowing orgasm began to ebb, Kalvin’s world began to spin. Light headed, he staggered backwards, dropping to his knees at the foot of Harvard’s bed. That brought him face to face with the sticky mess that was Harvard’s ass, and without thinking about what he was doing, Kalvin started to lick up his mess, his training as a slave taking over as his cock dribbled cum across the floor.

***

Harvard was in a state of bliss. He’d finally fulfilled this dream, and it had been better than he’d hoped for. The badger lay on his bed pant, utterly exhausted by the hyena’s amazing orgasm, when he felt his slave obediently licking up his cum without even having to be told to. Looking up at the ceiling, Harvard watched the video feed of his pet hyena licking him clean. The camera feed had switched to a better angle once Kalvin had started cumming to capture the spectacular nature of his money shot, and now it showed the hyena’s face clearly as he lapped up the thick spunk he’d just finished producing. Harvard’s blissed out smile cracked a little when he noticed how daze Kalvin looked. His eyes were glazed as he continued licking his master clean, as if he didn’t know what had just happened and was running on autopilot.

“I’ll have to be more careful with that ball drain setting…” the badger mumbled to himself as he sat up a bit on his elbows, alternating between looking down between his legs and watching on the big screen as the hyena hungrily licked his fur clean. Harvard smirked as the hyena got every drop he could, even kissing the badger’s well fucked hole to lick up the cum leaking out. When he was done, Harvard stood up as the exhausted hyena looked up at him.

“Did Conrad teach you to give a prostate massage like he was supposed to?” The badger asked, and the hyena shakily nodded in reply. “Good, then give me one, and open your muzzle.”

The hyena did as he was told, reaching up between the badger’s thighs and sliding his fingers into the badger’s stretched, cum slick hole. Harvard held the tip of his cock against the hyena’s parted lips and clenched his ass as he felt those thick fingers find his pleasure spot and begin rubbing. Harvard looked down on his comp