For Another MeekOne
By Tredain

	"Why is he naked already? Did we ask him to?" Alphonse asked as the plump purple tanuki ambled into the examination room, bare to the world and looking around. Decker quietly tapped a few things into his console.
	"No, but that's subject Alpha Mem Omega, we've lured him in before. Actually," the fox tapped a few things and read a few lines on the profile. "He's about our most prolific subject. We've tested on him just.." click click "slightly more than subject Delta. We've managed quite a bit of data between those two."
	The raccoon crossed his arms, watching the tanuki find the labchair and settle into it with a little flourish and grind of his chubby ass into the seat.
	"That still doesn't answer my question adequately. The cover was a massage parlor, he doesn't know what's coming does he?"
	The fox shook his head, bringing up a couple more windows that showed various metrics being recorded live.
	"No increased heart rate. No dilation in the eyes. He's at rest," he peered at the data as it streamed across the monitor then glanced up through the one way mirror "I'm not sure he's even aware he removed his clothes. I'll make a note. Could be subconscious reaction to the facility, something for the mind wipe lab to be aware of, that's more than the usual bread crumbs they manage to leave."
	"Should we scrub then? I don't know how useful putting this one through another session is going to be."
	"He is a repeat subject," Felicity spoke up from the back of the room "We don't have much data on repeated wipes. Or bends. This is rare enough the raw data will be useful to look at even if we can't be sure what latent triggers have been left embedded." 
	The tabby carefully scribbled notes onto her clipboard, marking up a printout of the tanuki's profile. 
	All the while the tanuki's sat in the chair and seemed to be humming to himself as he looked up over the soft flourescent lights above. Decker leaned into the mic stand attached to his station.
	"Good morning customer and welcome to Nu U Massage Therapy, we thank you for trying our service. One of our trained and experienced technicians will attend you momentarily." He pulled away and tapped into his keyboard. Alphonse watched and sipped from his coffee mug while Felicity scribbled more notes. The tanuki twiddled his thumbs and smiled pleasantly as he waited. 
	The door to the exam room slid open and in walked a very large bear they all knew as Timothy. He swaggered in, his heavy body poured into a pair of jeans and a black tank top that hugged every contour to show muscles sculpted by daily work outs. He functioned as both technician and orderly as needed.
	Decker watched some of the data monitors tick up.
	He tapped out notes, watching the tanuki smile up at the big bear and greet him, the two exchanging pleasantries.
	"Patient responding to initial stimuli. Hmm. Not as dramatic reaction as past sessions." 
	"How dramatic?" The raccoon asked.
	"Rapid heart rate, increased sweat rate, visible erection, mind slid into a suggestible state readily, we didn't even need to deploy the hypnomelody."
	The raccoon leaned down and looked over the multiple data streams. In the exam room the bear sauntered behind the seat and carefully hooked a couple electrodes to the tanuki's head, 'relaxation nodes' he explained, which the mammal took in stride as he settled back. The bear's big paws settled toward the tanuki's shoulders and began to kneading, making the plump mammal coo visibly. 
	"Hmm, showing arousal, but no, not as dramatic. I told you being a repeat subject could cause issues. Even wiped, he seems used to the stimuli." 
	"This is still good data, but it's worthless if Tim can't get him to sync into the right state of mind." Decker tapped at his console. Though they couldn't hear it in the observation room, the music switched over to a similar melody, with an added subliminal tone difficult to hear with the naked ear. The bear continued his work, kneading his way along the tanuki's arms, lifting one to work and rub along the soft muscles as the subject grew more and more relaxed.
	"Melody 2A employed. Sync rate increased. We're still not hitting where we need," the fox noted as he typed the notes.
	"Well, even a failure is good data, mind wipe will want to know they're not diving deep enough. We can tag him for the future, maybe they'll want to bring him in for their own testing," Alphonse posed as he watched the tanuki sink into a comfortable torpor. The data streams ticked along. 
	"Hm. He's enjoying it, we're getting closer. We're just not getting that strong immediate reaction. New stimuli may be needed. All the other technicians are occupied. We could just wait, at this rate he may hit the right sync for the suggestibility state."
	"I'd like to try something," Felicity spoke up, stepping up behind the fox. Decker continued to tap away.
	"Yes?" The fox asked without looking up from the monitor.
	She raised a paw and pointed at one of the new data charts that had sprung up after the electrodes had been stuck to the tanuki's head.
	"His Kinsey readings have shifted over, just a bit, since his last session."
	Both fox and raccoon looked over the reading, the fox bringing up older readings to compare.
	"Hm, not that hard a shift, but latent bisexual patterns seem to be emerging. It's worth a shot. Show us what you have," Decker granted. The cat set her clipboard down on the desk and slipped her lab coat off to set it across the back of a spare chair. Then just the wisp of her tail could be seen flicking past as she went through the door and disappeared down the hall.
	"You think she'll have an effect?" The raccoon asked as he stood up straight again and took another pull from his coffee mug.
	"She was one of our top technicians before she moved over to data collection. She knows what she's doing. Besides, I think he's useful for further testing, the more times we can get him to hit a suggestible sync, the better refined we can make the process. If we just hand him over to the mind wipe division, there'll be nothing left but a husk by the time they're done." 
	Alphonse nodded, watching the exam room door slide open to admit Felicity. The buxom cat smiled to both Timothy and the subject, greeting them and gently signaling for the bear to step aside. The big bruin merely nodded, taking several large steps away as she stepped up to the exam chair. The tanuki smiled pleasantly with his ears perked at the strange new feline squeezed into a form fitting skirt and blouse. 
	"Heart rate up. Eyes focusing. Torpor state decline but he likes what he sees," Decker noted and typed it in to the profile. The cat explained something they didn't hear, getting just a nod from the tanuki as the best watched on passively. Then Felicity reached up and cupped her breasts, the tanuki's eyes widening, following them as she casually bounced them. The tanuki's semi-flaccid cock stirred. 
	"New stimuli added. Sync rising," Decker continued to type.
	"How far will she go?" Alphonse asked and set his mug down as he watched.
	"As far as she needs. There goes the blouse," the fox answered while the cat undid the front and pulled her blouse open, two round luscious breasts springing free. A simple shrug sent the blouse off her shoulders to the floor, followed by the skirt with a shimmy of her hips. The tanuki sat up, eyes wide and his tail tapping the edge of the seat. The cat smiled but a hand to the tanuki's chest planted him back down as she took s step closer. Without touching them, she drew a deep breath and pressed her chest out, making them away, then bounce slightly with just a few wiggles of her body.
	"Ninety percent, he's growing aroused. Sync almost there," Decker watched the data feeds, tapping out a few things. His bushy tail twitched back and forth, watching the exchange. A little sway of her body and the tanuki was visibly panting, staring at every little jiggle and swing, her paws cradling and caressing the edges. The tanuki's cock rose up, mouth open and tongue hanging down, his eyes glazing over. Then the cat climbed up the chair and straddled his lap, burying his snout into her chest.
	"She got him, sync at one hundred, suggestible state reached. Engaging stage two audio," Decker said excitedly as he flipped a switch, the tune in the exam room barely changing save for a very low 'obey' so soft you could miss it, or would if you wore the right filter, as Timothy and Felicity had. 
	The tanuki trembled visibly, his cock jutting up under the cat's round butt while his tail tapped against the side of the chair. The bear watched on with a bemused smirk and a growing bulge down his jeans. She smiled down to the subject, one paw stroking at an ear while she stroked her breasts up and down either side of his snout. 
	"So what now?" The raccoon asked, watching with rapt attention.
	"She and Tim will run him through several commands, it's a sequence designed to maintain the state as long as possible, while they have a little fun. Making him beg, admit embarrassing fantasy, kissing and worshipping their bodies, using his holes," Decker explained, typing more notes. 
	"What about when he orgasms? That usually breaks the sync doesn't it? Not without conditioning to lock it in."
	The fox chuckled and looked up from his monitor.
	"Oh we never let this one cum. I believe some of the technicians have induced a prostate release from some vigorous insertion, but we make sure he's left hard. That may be why he's become a repeat subject, we've always kept him highly suggestible up until mind wipe gets ahold of him. Then they usually dump him in some back alley." He paused, seeming to consider something. "Perhaps that's also why he's got these subconscious cues, the heightened state and…" he turned back to tap notes. 
	In the exam room, Timothy had stripped down and the two had the tanuki on his knees between them, Felicity resting her breasts on his head while the bear inserted his cock into the tanuki's mouth. The glazed eyes stared up, cock hard and arms flopped down to each side. 
Decker rose from his chair and stretched his arms up until his back cracked, eliciting a content groan from the fox.
	"Well they will be quite a while, we can let the equipment record everything. I'm going to grab a sandwich, care yo come with he offered. Alphonse watched the threesome, the tanuki's slack but blissful expression as the two handlers played with him like a fuck doll.
	"Huh? Oh, er, no thanks. I'll keep monitoring things here, I'll let you know if anything unusual happens," the raccoon idly waved a paw in the fox's direction without taking his eyes off the exam room. 
	"As you wish. Text me if you want me to bring you something," the fox offered and patted his labcoat pockets for something. A moment's digging then he stepped out. After the door clicked shut the raccoon just watched, and waited, before he slowly unzipped the front of his slacks.

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