Max tried his hardest not to reach for the cum stained underwear under the dresser. After a week of pleasuring himself to the scent of the wolf boy it seemes that the sight and scent of the breifs aroused him. He could feel his sheath swell as his shaking arm reach into the dark void beneath the dresser and found it's target. Max layed on the floor and inhaled the musk as he pulled down his Supercat undies. His erection bobbed with each inhale. He stopped, unable to continue. Max's mind seemed to scream. He couldn't understand why he liked this act he would have found disgusting just days before. Out of frustration he tossed the musky underpants across the room and began to cry. "Max are you okay?" His concerned mother burst into the room. "Don't leave... I don't feel good..." The cub choked between sobs. "Okay sweetie." Trisha helped her cub into bed and stroked his cheek lovingly as he shaked. "I'll call Scott and cancel." Later that night Max began stroking himself through his pajama's he hated himself for idly searching for the briefs underneath the dresser and found nothing. Frustrated, he tore apart his usually orderly room only to find nothing. He searched his brain for answers, but found nothing. The fox gripped his cock through his pajamas, it was irritated from his tight undies and needed relief. Through sheer will he pulled down his bottoms and stroked his drooling erection until something snapped in his head. After the flash of light was gone the confused fox blinked a few times. His father's voice rang in his head "BAVACCS cannot make a subject complete an impossible task and has a failsafe for this situation. If a subject truly believes a task cannot be completed the command will be erased." Max reached for his canine dick and stroked it once, expecting a jolt. When it didn't come Max's hand blurred around his dick and the other hand found his knot while his nostrils inhaled nothing, but clean air. *The next week* "This will override his will?" Scott asked the suited cat as the van pulled up to Max's house. "It is design to rewrite will." The BAVACCS agent smiled. "Yeah, same difference" Scott said under his breath as he exited the unmarked van and walked to the Fauwkes' residence. Scott and Max's parents exchanged words and the fox couple made a timely exit. The wolf wore lamb's skin as he waved to Max's parents as they rounded the corner. As Scott turned to enter the house he noticed a red and blue shape beneath the snow covered bushes. "But how?" Scott thought. "Hey, Maxy. Do you wanna play?" The cub stayed under the covers. "I haven't washed underneath my sheath in two weeks. No?" Scott pulled out a thumb sized device, it had beta carved on the side in stylish letters. He pressed the button on the side. "Max, don't you like the way my musk smells?" Max found he did indeed enjoy the wolf's scent. "Let's go to the living room. " The trek was short. "Say hello to the camera." The camera was very apparent as the television stand was cleared of dvds and knick knacks, Max waved shyly. "What do you want to do?" "Smell your... Musk." The answer was akward. "Go right ahead..." Scott fell back on the couch and relaxed as the cute sniffling and gentle pressure of the cub's nosed pressed against his jeans began. Scott pet the cub as his hard cock was assualted by the nostrils. Max began whining and tugging at the wolf's jeans. "Take them off, if you want." Max really wanted that. The cub tore the jeans off the teen as fast as he could, finding the teen had a larger version of his Spiderfox briefs on and smiled as he buried his nose into the base of the wolf's shaft. He found the scent stronger where the sheath bunched up and Scott's knot began to form. "Doesn't this turn you on?" Scott's words rang through the microphone and through Max's brain and became the truth. Max began to hump the wolf's leg as he huffed as much musk as he could. Pre leaked through Spiderfox's face. "Wouldn't you be more comfortable without those stuffy clothes on?" Max didn't stop his sniffing. "Take your clothes off." Scott commanded through the mic, Max whimpered as he got up to undress. "You really like my musk don't you?" Max nodded desperately as he undid the strings on his pajama bottoms and pulled his shirt off, then slid his underwear off. "Don't things that smell good usually taste good?" Max's BAVACCS altered his opinion toward the positive. The fox cub kneeled back down to suck on the wolf cock through the briefs, savoring the subtle taste, but it wasn't enough. The fox pulled off the wolf's oversized kiddy briefs and licked under the wolf's knot and the tang of musk was intense. The small tongue worked it's way inbetween the sheath and knot and Scott couldn't believe how it felt. Pre poured down the erection and Max found it sweet. Max's mouth made it's way to the source, suckling along the shaft and stopping at the head to savor the taste. Scott couldn't believe the cub did that on his own accord and humped into the maw, so close. "Rub it." Scott didn't even need to use the new mic, Max wanted to please Scott for opening his eyes. The small hands closed around the shaft and knot and began to stroke and squeeze. The teen's balls contracted and Max drank down the maleness as fast as he could, but the cum filled his cheeks and spilled out of his mouth. Scott felt weightless, two weeks was too long. Max licked the discarded cum off of the teen's balls and stomach then tongued at the musky shaft. When Scott recovered he commanded the fox to stop and lay on the couch. "You wanna cum and you want me inside you, right?" Scott spoke through the mic. Max nodded. Scott grabbed the camera and got a full shot of the cub's body and stiff dick. "What do you want?" Max spread his legs. "I want you inside me..." The cub whispered through his blush. Scott put the camera down and licked the cub's anus and Max stroked his cock. "Not yet," Scott commanded "No hands." Then he held up the cub's legs and put his cock to the puckered anus. Scott pushed his saliva covered cock into the tight cub and Max yelped. "Do you want me to stop?" "No..." The wolf pumped his erection in and out of the fox's hungry anus. Max's cock starved for attention, but would recieve none. Scott humped faster and faster, prodding the young prostate. Max clenched around the erection as he burst his immature seed onto his stomach. Scott knotted the fox after he relaxed his muscles and his cum was corked in the cub. The pair lay silent as they awaited seperation. After they came apart Scott cleaned up his cum with a shopvac and his oversized briefs. "You want these?" Scott asked and Max nodded. "Good, now take a shower." Max obliged and Scott finished cleaning the livingroom, putting away his camera. He kept his goodbyes to the Fauwkes family short and went to the van handing over the beta. The agent plugged a tablet into it and clicked around screens the wolf didn't even know existed, logs of commands, hormone levels, ect. "Good, good..." The cat muttered to himself and handed back the beta. "Go ahead and keep that for now, you can find other BAVACCS cubs with the tablets you've been snooping with, have fun." The van drove him to his block and left him a block away from his house, in case the van was being followed. A female fox teen watched from within a car across the street from the Fauwkes' home. The tinted windows hid her and the older male with her well as a wolf teen looked around nervously before climbing into a van. The two sat still and silent until the van sped away. "I can't believe it!" The fox girl was outraged. "They are changing the kid's own thoughts! And the ones they programmed into him are disgusting!" She scrolled through packets of data collect from the beta wirelessly. "Do we have enough? To stop all of this?" The hooded figure's voice had hope, something the fox had seldom heard lately. "No, another hour, tops." "We can't let the cub endure this any longer. We have to take him." After the last light went out the hooded figure picked the lock on the door and snuck into the cub's room and through a rather bulky device commanded Max to wake up and stay quiet. Max got up and remained silent. "Do you want to go back to normal? Before the implant?" Max thought, his brain seemed to contradict itself, but in the end he nodded. "Come with me." Max had no reason to trust a man whose face he couldn't even see, but he did. Max emptied his school bag and packed his teddy, some clothes and cum stained large briefs. Then the pair entered the man's car. "How are you cutie? My name's Charlie" the girl greeted him, squeezing his arm. Max's heart fluttered. "Where are we going?" "Our base." Then the car sped down thw street.