Jason wakes up, the muscular husky groggy but then rapidly wakes up when he realizes he's totally naked and restrained on a bottomless chair of some sort. He is restrained at the wrists, arms, ankles, thighs, chest, and even his tail is strapped down, pulled behind the chair, exposing both his cock and his tail-hole.

The husky looks around the room; it's a small room that's maybe 8x10 foot, a door facing him, no windows. There's a few cameras that Jason can see. LED strips give the room a low level of illumination. He's only able to see a portion of the room to his front, but he sees some machinery above him, and some sort of cabling or tubing running along the ground to his table.

Jason tries to struggle out of his restraints and calling for help or some sort of response, but aside from his own movements, the room is silent. He feels like there's some movement on his leg and arm restraints, as if they're meant to move up and down. The straps themselves are fabric of some kind, but the muscular husky either can't get the leverage to break them or they're stronger than he is.

With a snap, a low level electric hum fills the room, machinery starting to come to life all around Jason. The husky shouts for help as the machines continue to come online, the one in the ceiling turning out to be a waldo of some kind, revealing a collection of what looked like medical probes, including a big needle. Jason's rack started vibrating softly, coming to life as motors start to adjust the table, spreading Jason's legs and arms farther out. The Husky whines and groans, straining his muscles against the machinery to keep from being forced into his new position, but even the husky's powerful muscles are unable to hold back, and with a grunt his limbs give out, his feet now set wider than his shoulders, the canine panting from the exertion.

The chair hums and slowly reclines to a 45 degree angle before stopping. Jason whines and struggles, then yelps as he feels the prick of a needle on his butt and the feeling of some fluid being injected in him. He feels a cool fluid sprayed on his tailhole, and tries to flail as he feels something hard and firm probing his anus, but the movement he's able to make does not prevent the tip from poking into his tailhole and squiring some fluid in. Jason yelps as the cool liquid quickly becomes a dull warmth, his tailhole relaxing despite his best efforts, the probe sliding slowly in, squirting more of the fluid along the way. The husky feels an unwanted twinge of pleasure as the probe puts a small pressure on his prostate, then yelps as the probe begins to vibrate and somehow tingle like a low level electric current, both heavily stimulating Jason's prostate.

Jason tried to resist, trying to think of the least sexy things he could think of, but despite his best efforts his body started to respond to the anal stimulation. His sheath started to fill out, the tip of his cock first peaking out, then slowly sliding up his thick abs, the tip drooling thick pre as it went, making a sticky mess of his fur as reached its full length, just above his belly button, before slowly rising up as it fully engorged. Jason alternated between whining and moaning, his entire body feeling like it was tingling. His mind became soaked in the sexual bliss, his cock somehow feeling so good without even being touched. Panting with short rapid breaths, the canine's will to resist crumbles slowly under the avalanche of the most intense sexual experience he had ever undergone. Jason felt his balls start to pull up against his body and his thick knot fill out. The prostate stimulation seeming to edge him, the rational part of Jason's mind muttering "No, no...", unable to stop his hips from bucking, or his ass from trying to milk the vibrator in his ass, his eyes squeezed shut from the effort of trying to resist.

Jason whined, his face grimacing, then letting out a cross between a snarl and a large howl as white hot pleasure washed over his body, his cock erupting in what seemed like gallons of thick husky cum. The pleasure drowned his rational mind, the husky only feeling the physical bliss of an orgasm that seemed to last forever. Jason was only able to squirm a little, whine, and moan, panting as eventually the pleasure began to recede, feeling weak from the orgasm that wracked his body, before opening his eyes and yelping.

The husky's once muscular body had shrunk, now merely lean. The feeling of weakness wasn't just from the orgasm, but from literally becoming weaker. While still lean and masculine, the body Jason had worked hard for was gone, his stomach now merely flat, his shoulders and chest sunken in, his once thick biceps and thighs now less than half their original size. Even his cock and balls seem to have shrunk down from massive to merely average. The restrains had tightened to account for Jason's decrease in size, and now the husky could not even feel the machinery move has he tried to pull out of the restraints. "What, no, no!", he cried softly, looking down at his seed-covered form. "What's happening... what are you do-"

Jason was interrupted by a sharp jab in his buttocks, another injection, quickly followed by the vibrator in his tailhole turning on again, this time an even stronger sensation as his cock rapidly sprung back up to it's now full size, well short of the husky's bellybutton. A warm and strangely tense sensation filled the husky's body alongside with the pleasure of the building orgasm, but this time it felt different, and while Jason was unable to resist the building pleasure he was still conscious and aware of what was happening, panting and whining before letting out a soft gasp as the orgasm washed over his body.

Jason felt the changes spreading through his body with every pulse from his cock; his muscle tone further fading, his chest becoming more shallow and his shoulders pulling in, his middle pulling in a tad, making his hips seem slightly wider. Jason's moans pitched higher, the deep masculine baritone becoming a light alto, a pressure in his face and muzzle as it subtle shifted. The husky whined, seeing and feeling his cock and balls shrink down even further, still feeling hard and needed but now way under average, yet somehow feeling even more pleasurable than they were at full size. 

The orgasm faded and the now even more shrunken husky went limp, feelings of humiliation washing over him. He'd been so big and strong and manly, and now he lost it all, and along with it the confidence he had. Jason sniffed, then chocked back a sob, the feeling of being so weak and tiny washing over him, tears welling up in his eyes as he thought about how he'd never be what he was again.

Jason's thoughts were interrupted, blinking tears from his eyes in surprise as something is lowered onto his head, a thin visor covering his entire field of vision and what felt like headphones on his ears, but otherwise open to the air. The husky tried tossing his head, but the visor was well secured and did not move. 

While Jason was distracted with the helmet, he did not notice a new waldo raise up from below and position in front of his muzzle, but he felt a squirt of liquid get his attention, his eyes suddenly focusing on what looked like a rubber dog cock, the tip dripping some fluid. It prods at his muzzle, but the husky kept it shut. Jason felt a sudden sharp jolt in his rump from the probe still lodged deep inside his ass, letting out a yelp and letting the rubber dildo into his muzzle. The dildo's knot quickly expanded just inside Jason's teeth, locking it in place, drizzling fluid in the husky's mouth. The sweet musky taste combined with the dildo nearly to the back of his throat made Jason gag a little, but his gag reflex faded as the fluid dripped down his throat. The husky tried to twist and shake the dildo out, but its waldo was flexible and moved with him.

A soft hum started to fill Jason's ears, a subliminal tone working to calm the distraught husky gently massaging his brain, making it harder to think, while the visor suddenly erupted in translucent colors, covering everything that Jason could see. The husky tried to close his eyes but opened them widely again as he felt new new injections, one into his abdomen and one into his chest, and was unable to keep his eyes off watching what happened to him.

A pleasure built up inside Jason's body again, his resistance nearly gone from the subliminal messages from the visor and the headphones. The vibrator began to activate again, the sensation feeling different this time. A moan escapes his lips as he enjoys the building warmth in his middle, cut off as he remembers he needs to try to resist. The warmth builds higher, Jason's body becoming tense and oddly energetic. His hips give out a pop, the sensation of swelling pulsing as the bones themselves reshape, becoming wider. His nipples ache as they become rock hard, a tingling running over his smooth chest adding to the erotic sensations washing over his body.

A feeling of pressure from his insides grows along with the warmth, paradoxically as his middle pinches inward. The husky's chest and shoulders shrink down further, now completely feminine in frame. Jason groans, moaning with the pleasure as for a moment he gives in to the changes happening to his body, the pleasure washing over him in pulses.

With a low moan, Jason's much shrunken cock erupts with fluid, his balls shrinking as they empty, eventually dwindling away entirely as the fold of his sack tightens, then smooths out completely. His cock continues to dwindle, tiny spurts of what was left of Jason's male seed dribbling from its tip as a new opening forms, the orgasm covering the strange sensation of a vagina forming and the husky's cock becoming his clit. HIs chest tingles, fatty deposits slowly forming under his nipples as he grows two breasts, only a-cups, but the sensation of extra weight on the chest enhances the pleasure Jason was feeling.

Eventually the pleasure from the orgasm fades and Jason is left panting, seeming given time to recover. He starts to worry about the changes made to his body, and how empty his head feels, and starts to get concerned he can't remember anything before he came into the room, but the colors and audio intensify, and Jason relaxes, letting go of his resistance finally, and enjoys the afterglow of her first female orgasm.

However, the sensation of warmth in her middle does not abate, growing higher and hotter. A tense erotic energy fills her body as she begins to squirm a little, still not used to her new anatomy and feeling confused about a building need. She does not struggle or flinch as she receives another injection into her belly, then one big one to each breast.

Jason begins to pant, first slowly, then heavily as the heat in her middle continues to grow larger, taking up more and more of her thoughts. The visor increases its intensity, the husky's mind too occupied with a growing need in her nethers to offer any resistance, slowly changing her thoughts and memories, and altering her personality. Without realizing it, she begins to softly suckle on the cock gag in her mouth, rewarding her with more of that sweet liquid dripping from its tip down her throat, the sensations making her feel good and wanting to suckle more.

The husky's squirming intensifies, a full breeding heat having come onto her, her slit dripping with fluids and her strong scent quickly filling the room. She begins to thrash against the restraints, she needs a cock down here but ANYTHING will do! 

The husky did not have to wait for long, as a vaginal probe shaped like her old cock lines up against her nether lips, rubbing and teasing, driving the husky mad with need and desire and allowing more of the programming to set in, before slowly sliding in and hilting. The husky writhes with pleasure on the pole, but it needs more, and the probe pulls out part of the way, then slides back in, piston-ing in and out of her slit at a faster and faster pace.

The husky's hips pop and crack again, spreading even wider. Her breasts tingle, the nipples inflamed and swelling larger, then rapidly followed by the flesh underneath. Her breasts rapidly swell from A-cups to Cs, the increase in weight matched only by the increase of the pressure inside them. The rate of growth slows as they approach Ds, but the warm erotic tingling remains.

The vaginal probe's base begins to swell, rubbing and stimulating the husky's clit before finally catching inside and slightly tugging. Noticing the resistance, the probe adjusts its position and resumes, now going to very fast and short strokes to account for the reduced movement. The husky moans into her cockgag, suckling on it even harder, her eyes eagerly watching the changes to her body while they also take in the swirling colors of the hypnosis.

The husky orgasms, a brief fluttering feeling running from her nipples down to her clit that was made even more intense as the probe continued onward. A brief mis-tug of the dildo jolts the husky, and Jason looks down at her changed body, feeling on the edge of an even strong orgasm and trying hard to resist, before a simultaneous jolt from the cock gag, the anal probe, and the vaginal probe zap her, pushing the husky over the edge as a tsunami of white hot pleasure washes over her. All three probes shoot thick liquid out of their tips, the white milky fluid overflowing the husky's rump and slit and back-flowing out, while the sweet liquid from the cockcag is expertly swallowed down. 

As the probes finish squirting their fluids, they slowly retract, leaving the husky whining for more attention as the burning heat inside her slowly fades along with the pleasure from the orgasm. The restraints disengage, but the husky is enjoying the afterglow of what happened to her too much to get up. The sensation of the fluids inside her feel, and the visor continues to reinforce those feelings, guiding her thoughts that it feels good to be filled with fluids, to suckle them from their source, to feel them fill her up, to have her heat hosed down with seed and left gravid.

As her thoughts went to gravid, her breasts begin to ache a little again, slowly swelling and feeling full, her nipples aching as a white drops of fluid begin to bead from their tips. Her middle starts to feel bloated, and she runs a now free paw over her stomach, now not looking so flat and trim anymore. A soft pleasurable sensation fills her rump and thighs as they become more padded. The husky brings her paws to her breasts to gently massage them from the aches, the visor reinforcing how good it feels to rub them and feel their weight.

The husky grimaces as the bloating feeling in her belly continues to grow. She brings a paw down to it again and feels that it's firm, not flab, then feels it swell under her paw. Using both paws to rub and admire, she watches her belly continue to swell, a pregnancy rapidly growing and progressing. Mental images of beefy canids flicker through her head, prompted by the visor, and associated with the good feelings she has now. Big beefy canids, with big cocks and balls, being nuzzles, suckled, and ridden, the appeal growing along with her belly. Big beefy canids, servicing them, and bearing their litters. Big litters. Lots of big litters. Lots of big litters of big pups.

The visor and headphones continue to reinforce the feelings of contentment as the husky rubs her huge belly. The skin grows taut and tight, and a strange feeling washing over her as her belly button inverts, popping out from the pressure inside her womb. Her belly slows in its growth, looking huge, almost to full term with six big husky pup boys, who begin to squirm and become active inside, causing a soft rippling of pleasure over the husky.

The visor retracts, its job done, and the chair the husky was restrained in tilts back upright. She steps out, stumbling a little due to her awkward load, huffing a little at the feeling of the weights on her chest and middle, and whining a little at the slight ache in her swollen paws. Her boys squirm some more but then settle down as she gently strokes the taut surface of her belly, "Soon, little ones..." Maybe in a few days.

The door slides open, and the husky cautiously walks out, first hesitant, then with a growing confidence, heading to the suite where all the expectant mothers are waiting. As she looks down at her cum-matted fur, she sniffs at it, then wonders whose seed it was, as it doesn't smell like the Masters, but mentally shrugs it off. She waddles on down the hallway to the suite, intent on a bath so she would be presentable tonight to pleasure the Masters.

She knows the way down all the familiar corridors and pathways, the strange sense of being in an alien place quickly being replaced with the comforting knowledge of home, her steps eager. After all, this was her home.