“Where are we going today, Doctor?” Chopper asked, doing his best to keep up with the large tiger.

“You’ll see Chopper, it’s going to be a surprise.”  A surprise indeed, thought Lansford. In Lansfords hand was an envelope with several papers. 

The lion was over double Choppers size, but he was walking at a good pace. Chopper didn’t mind. Walking and moving got so easy with his daily exercises, and he loved being able to look at Dr. Lansford for so long, even if it was just his back. Chopper felt so safe doing what Lansford told him. 

Eventually, they entered a small room with little in it other than a chair and a camera. “Sit there Chopper” Said Lansford. Chopper did. 

Lansford pressed a single button on the camera, and started looking at the papers inside the folder. 

“Now Chopper, I was able to cut another deal with the higher ups at this prison. It should give you more rights and let us interact more. Maybe even let you work with me as an assistant.” 

A smile grew on Choppers face “Really? Oh, I would love that.”

“Slow down Chopper, it comes with a few...caveats. Nothing you shouldn’t be fine with, but it’s something you have to do.”

Without thinking, Chopper straightened his back and looked right at the camera, “Whatever it is, I’ll agree. Anything. I’ll even clean all the toilets here.”

“Haha, nothing that bad Chopper. It’s a simple behaviour experiment.” Shuffling around with the papers he had he handed several papers to Chopper. “I just need you to read out these lines without stopping. If you do it in time-well, you’ll see. Just know that if you stop reading you get punished, and if you do it quick enough you get a reward.”

Chopper looked towards his feet, “It’s more shocks again isn’t it…” He said.

“I’m afraid so. Don’t worry Chopper, just start reading and the experiment can begin. I can’t be in the room for the experiment, but I’ll be back as soon as you finish. Okay?”

Chopper kicked his feet in the chair, “Alright, I’ll do it.”

“Good, now, I’ll see you in a bit.” He turned away, leaving Chopper alone in the room with nothing but a camera staring at him. He looked down at the first page. 

I AM A SLAVE X10

He read it again. Then he tilted his head. What was did this mean? He looked over more.

SLAVES OBEY ALL ORDERS X10

I OBEY ANY COMMANDS  X10

MY COMMANDER IS MY GOD X10

It went on and on about slavery and obedience, but as he went down the list, the lines got more sexual. 

MY COMMANDER IS SEXY X10

I FIND MUSCULAR MEN SEXY X10

I LOVE COCK X10

Chopper looked over the list again and again What kind of experiment was this? 

“The slave is taking too long, begin or punishment will be dealt” A booming voice pounded Chopper’s ears. Despite the confusion, he read. 

“I am a slave...I am a slave…I am a slave...I am a slave…”-ZAP

Chopper fell from his chair, trying desperately to rub himself through his chastity cage, sucking in air through clenched teeth. 

“Punishment will be delivered if the Slave reads too slowly. Begin again.”

Picking the papers from the ground and pulling himself back onto his chair, he did. 

“I am a slave, I am a slave, I am a slave, I am a slave, I am a slave, I am a slave, I am a slave, I am a slave, I am a slave, I am a slave, “ Instead of a sudden shock, a pleasant vibration went into his genitals. 

“Ooooohhhh.” Despite the pain at getting hard again, Chopper’s back arched at the feeling, rubbing himself to try and reach orgasm. The vibrations ended as quickly as they began, followed instantly by the voice.

“Read the next line slave.”

It felt so good, yet Chopper paused. What kind of experiment was this? He knew he didn’t have time to think, so he started the next line.

“I obey any commands, I obey any commands, I obey any commands, I obey any commands, I obey any commands”-ZAAAP. 

This shock was longer and more intense. And Chopper could tell. 

“Do not hesitate. You do not have enough time” The voice boomed. 

The tiny reindeer understood, quickly composed himself and got back to it.

“I obey any commands, I obey any commands, I obey any commands, I obey any commands, I obey any commands, I obey any commands, I obey any commands, I obey any commands, I obey any commands, I obey any commands-hnngg..I obey...any...”

The vibrations and pleasure pulsed through him, shaking him to his core. 

“Read the next line slave.” Chopper did. 

Soon he got into a comfortable pattern. Read and speak and obey for pleasure. Hesitate and think and resist for pain. 

“Reindeer are natural sluts, Reindeer are natural sluts, Reindeer are natural sluts, Reindeer are natural sluts, Reindeer are natural sluts, Reindeer are natural sluts, Reindeer are natural sluts, Reindeer are natural sluts, Reindeer are natural sluts, Reindeer are natural sluts.”

The words became second nature to him, the pleasure burning these thoughts into his skull as the deliberate words became true to him. To the slave. 

“I cannot think for myself, I cannot think for myself, I cannot think for myself, I cannot think for myself, I cannot think for myself, I cannot think for myself, I cannot think for myself, I cannot think for myself, I cannot think for myself, I cannot think for myself.” 

He would screw up occasionally, slips of the tongue or whenever he began to question what he was doing, but he slowly learned to avoid this, and got better and better as he went along. 

“I want to get fucked by a big cock, I want to get fucked by a big cock, I want to get fucked by a big cock, I want to get fucked by a big cock, I want to get fucked by a big cock, I want to get fucked by a big cock, I want to get fucked by a big cock, I want to get fucked by a big cock, I want to get fucked by a big cock, I want to get fucked by a big cock.”

Soon he wasn’t thinking anything at all but the words. The words were true to him. The words were who he was. He never even questioned it when his friend's  name started to show up. He just obeyed. 

“I love Dr. Lansford, I love Dr. Lansford, I love Dr. Lansford, I love Dr. Lansford, I love Dr. Lansford, I love Dr. Lansford, I love Dr. Lansford, I love Dr. Lansford, I love Dr. Lansford, I love Dr. Lansford.” 

The rewards and punishments wouldn’t be necessary after a while. His brain would associate obedience with pleasure and hesitation with pain. That was the point of all this, after all. . 

“I love sucking cocks, I love sucking cocks, I love sucking cocks, I love sucking cocks, I love sucking cocks, I love sucking cocks, I love sucking cocks, I love sucking cocks, I love sucking cocks, I love sucking cocks,”   

That was it. The last sentence. It had taken him almost 20 minutes but he had done it. Despite finishing, Chopper felt disappointed. He wanted to keep going. To keep feeling the pleasure.   Then the voice said a sentence that made Chopper smile. “Start again.”

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“...I obey Dr. Lansford… huh, huff, I obey… Dr. Lansford.” Chopper began to cringe. There was no shock, but he felt one anyway. Tears formed in his eyes as he curled into a ball. “I.. Obey… Dr….”

Lansford saw this from another room and smiled. 14 times Chopper went through this routine and he hasn’t failed for almost half an hour, and he hadn’t need shock him for quite a while. 

Getting up. Lansford made his way to the training room and saw Chopper.

Whenever Chopper made a mistake his brain knew that he should feel pain, It was just the way things should be. He cringed, he got all sweaty, and he even cried. When he obeyed, similar things happened. Cringe, sweat, and tears. But form pleasure. Even without the encouragement Chopper would feel pleasure at obeying, and pain at disobeying. 

“You're almost done little guy,” Lansford said as he picked up the unconscious Chopper and began carrying him to his room. “Just a little bit more of a push, and you’re all mine.” 

Laying Chopper on his bed, Lansford began to touch Chopper. His locked penis, his rump, his face and lips, his back, even his soft antlers.  It would all be his soon, and all these months would finally pay off. 

Leaning forward, Lansford gave his little experiment a good deep kiss on the lips, his tongue pushing around Choppers as he lay unconscious.  

Small moans could be heard deep from Chopper’s throat as Lunsford's powerful tongue rubbed every inch of the inside of his mouth, filling him with saliva. 

Lansford pulled away, and tucked Chopper into bed. 

“About a week. A week of this conditioning and then the final push. And You’ll be mine forever.”