The Flock Written By: TiranMaster Inspired by: Agent The thriving city of Zootopia was rushing with activity as always, the animals running from building to building, making sure they got to their homes and workplaces without a halt in the living structure of the utopia. As always the police station was bustling with officers, some of them filling out the tedious paperwork, others bringing in suspects or dealing with lost children. Judy Hopps was leaning back in her chair as he suckled on the end of her pen, yet another day of doing the endless stacks of paperwork for a recent job she’d done. The job in question had been related to a jail break incident, some of Bellweather’s sheep and rams getting out of jail, but they hadn’t even bothered to get out of the city. Rather they’d found them in some hidden labs, and though it’d taken them a good amount of searching they’d finally found them. With some of her partner Nick Wilde’s contacts they’d been able to poke out the sheep, and the fox seemed to be basking in his pride as he sipped down some coffee from a paper cup. The bitter scent floated over to her as he was leaning back in his chair, his feet up on the desk as he relaxed. “Nick, would you mind getting me a cup of that?” she asked with a long yawn. Outside the sun was just rising, the pair having worked through the night into the early morning, and yet somehow Nick looked as bright eyed and bushy tailed as he always did. “Hey Nick, would you mind getting me a cup of that?” Judy yawned. Nick was about to get up when Clawhauser showed up miraculously with a cup of coffee in one hand and a donut in the other setting it down in front of the exhausted rabbit. Before Nick could complain about not getting anything himself though the cheetah whipped his tail around revealing a donut clutched there just for the fox. Nick smirked as Clawhauser beamed at them, clapping his hands happily as they both bit into their donuts. “I heard about the contraband bust, great job, guys! I can’t believe more sheep have been able to slip some of that stuff into the city,” the cheetah tittered. Neither had much of a chance to interject with their own comments though as the gay and chatty cat pulled himself up a chair and perched himself on it with a loud creak of protest from the wood. “So what did you guys find in there anyways?” he purred. Nick obliged as he pulled out a small bag from his pocket containing some pills, the cheetah’s eyes widening as he saw the fox set them on the table. “We haven’t tested them yet, but seeing as the sheep were developing these things down there we can assume that they weren’t anything good. There were boxes of this stuff in their base and though we couldn’t find any test subjects, we can only assume that they’ve already used some of this stuff.” Clawhauser picked up the bag curiously as he glanced it over a few times, they were rather non-descript aside from being full of some sort of white liquid. “Well it’s a good thing we snagged them up then,” he said cheerfully. The other two didn’t quite seem so cheerful about it though as they glanced at one another with grimaces. “Did I say something wrong?” “We don’t think that they’re the only ones, Clawhauser,” Nick said. The large cat’s already wide eyes grew wider as he set the pills back on the table with ample care. Judy set her pen down as she leaned back, her ears flopping backwards while she rubbed at her eyes, exhaustion still deep set even with a cup of the delicious caffeinated brew. “The reports said that at least thirty of Bellweather’s sheep got out. Funny enough she was one of the few that didn’t get out, though she did try. From that batch we got twelve of them, but there are still eighteen to account for,” she explained. “Maybe they already left?” Clawhauser suggested. It was naive to hope though as they all knew that those who were following Bellweather were all zealots to her cause. The other two shook their heads solemnly as the cheetah nibbled on his lip, they all glanced at the pill momentarily. “Do you think they’re all making this stuff?” “Who knows...” Nick muttered. Ever since joining the police force he’d calmed down well into the role. That wasn’t to say that he’d lost his criminal smarts which Judy appreciated as his witts kept them out of trouble in plenty of situations. “The labs have the drug already so we’ll see what it is. Until then though... who’s up to go out for some drinks tonight?” he asked with a light hearted expression. The last line he said aloud and several of the other officers around the room cheered in agreement, after all most of them had been working the night with them, so they could all use the drink. As for Judy though she had no interest in getting drunk tonight, she needed to fill out all the paperwork, after all Nick tended to leave his side of the paperwork to her anyways. “I’ll stay here. I have a lot of work to do, but why don’t you clock out for the day? I’ll give you a call later,” she said with a small smile. She could see that Nick was about to disagree as he started to sit down again, obviously not wanting to leave her with the load, but she just held up a hand and shook her head. “Go, Nick. Get smashed for me too,” Judy laughed. Nick sighed before giving her that half smile that she knew too well from plenty of their job. “Alright, you give that paperwork hell. Don’t forget to get a shot in for me too,” he said with a wink of an eye. With that the fox started to head out with several other workers while Clawhauser snatched up the fox’s half eaten donut with a ravenous grin. Judy bent back over her desk to fill out the reports as the chubby cheetah went back to his counter to go back to attending to whatever needs the civies needed. In the meantime she was scribbling away at the paperwork as the room was quiet, most of the other officers from the previous night had left. Most of the day’s workers had yet to come in yet, so for now she was left in blissful silence. The air was filled with the rabbit’s speedy writing, she hardly even noticed Chief Bogo walking in with a fresh cup of coffee. “Hopps, you’re still here?” The rabbit flinched as she glanced up to see the grizzled police chief standing there sipping at the brew. “Yeah, just filling out the paperwork from the bust,” she explained. Bogo nodded slowly as he sipped once more at his cup, glancing over her shoulder at the paperwork. “Good job. Once you’re done make sure you get out so you can get some rest. You’ve been working your tail off,” he growled. Bogo wasn’t always the nicest voice in the station, but he cared for his officers, and Judy looked exhausted. “Don’t forget to tell your partner to fill out his reports too, I’m tired of seeing your rough impersonation of his writing,” he said over his shoulder. Judy blushed as she looked up at the retreating back of her chief, she’d thought she’d done a pretty good job at writing up Nick’s handwriting... She quickly got back to writing scribbling away word after word as a few shadows slid down the hall, inconspicuous to even the sharp eared rabbit. Though sneaking by wasn’t enough as soon enough Judy heard some beeping noises from the back, her head snapping up as she heard it. The only people who had access to the evidence room were currently gone and Bogo was still in his office as he hadn’t passed by her desk.. The rabbit hopped to her feet and started down the hall, Judy wasn’t too nervous as she’d had a few wayward newbie officers try and get into the room before thinking it was the bathroom before. Strolling down the hall she was prepared to greet whoever was there until she saw the door ajar, the keypad having some form of handheld device hanging from it and shuffling noises coming from the evidence room with a few hisses. “Whoever is in the evidence room, I want you to step out now with your hands up!” Judy barked. Her hand went to her back pocket to her taser, prepared to knock someone out if they proved troublesome. All noises in the room went silent as Judy spoke up, the movements in the room stopping as well as Judy approached the door. A rational voice in her head told her to go back, to get Bogo, but she figured that she could handle it, after all she’d handled a feral panther running after her before. With her taser in hand she pressed her palm up against the door and pushed it open to reveal the evidence room, but all seemed alright in the room, no one standing inside that Judy could see. “Come out of hiding with your hands up,” she ordered. Nobody spoke, there were no words, and nobody came out into the open causing the rabbit to growl in annoyance. Stepping inside slowly scanning the room Judy kept her eyes out for the intruders... but she couldn’t find anyone, peering through the room she saw no one... but she didn’t see the shadows on the wall approaching her from behind until it was too late. “What the...?!” The rabbit saw the movement out of the corner of her eye before a collar was snapped around her neck, sending shivers down her back as she felt two needles prick her from behind. “Well well well, the rabbit that helped put our boss away. It’s a shame that from today on she’ll be helping us out, now miss Hopps, it’s time to start thinking our way...” a deep voice said from behind. Judy felt her mind start to muddle as words started to flow in her head... and the invisible sheep started to appear around her, picking up the boxes of pills as the plan started to come together in her head... *** Lionheart’s office was full of paperwork, the lion glaring at the papers littering his desk as one of his numerous aides dropped yet another pile on his desk. “The requisition orders from the nudists, sir,” the deer said with a small smile. Of course he could smile though, he wasn’t the one doing the signing of the billions of papers, some days the lion wished he could just hand off the paperwork to his assistant... but of course his last assistant had turned out to be a nutso who had framed him! The mayor snarled and slammed his fist on his desk as the deer’s eyes widened and he fled from the room, not willing to deal with one of Lionheart’s angry rants. Ever since he’d lost Bellweather Lionheart hadn’t been interested in hiring anyone else as his assistant, after all the last one had backstabbed him, leaving him with all of her work to do at that! “Damn it... I shouldn’t be letting anyone see the mayor like this...” he grumbled. As he marched through the room Lionheart allowed his eyes to flick back to the stack of papers every now and again, the sight of it annoying him more so with every look. The mayor soon calmed down though, it took him twenty minutes of pacing though, he decided that he would be canceling every incoming appointment for the day as he had no desire to talk to anyone. Slipping back into his seat Lionheart picked up his scheduling book to check who he had to talk to until he noticed a bottle of pills on his desk, stress relief pills. The lion gazed at them for a moment, he didn’t remember having any stress relief pills... or at least any that he’d brought to work. Lionheart was stressed... but he didn’t know who’d left them there. For now Lionheart just took the pills and slid them into a desk drawer. Giving a few of his appointments a call he explained why he couldn’t meet with them, but that only served to tick him off more as many of them bitched and whined about how he’d already pushed their meetings back before, but quite frankly the mayor didn’t have the patience so he just shut a few of them down with a snide remark before slapping the phone down. Lionheart penned himself a note as he sat at his desk, it was time for him to get a new assistant, he couldn’t stand bothering himself with people’s petty complaints, and these mounds of paperwork. The mayor took a moment to breath as he preened his well groomed mane, a sign of the proud lion he was, after all his parents had bred him for greatness, and he’d ended up here as the mayor of one of the greatest cities in the world! He grinned in a mirror as he started to work away at his giant pile of paperwork once more, determined to get some of it done... and then the deer came in again with more paperwork... and more... and more! “You! Why is all of this paperwork coming in today?!” the lion roared. The deer prepared to run again, but Lionheart’s glare caught him and he couldn’t run as he shivered, his tie caught in his hands as he played with it nervously. “Y... your administrators... a lot of them were sick today so... so they had me bring you the paperwork... sir,” he said nervously. He was a tiny thing, and yet somehow he by himself had caused Lionheart one hell of a headache. “S... sir... did you take the stress medication I left for you yet?” the deer murmured. “You left that medication for me?” Lionheart growled. He wasn’t much in a mood for thanks, he didn’t remember giving many of his administrators a day off today, and with so much work for him to today at this rate he wouldn’t be leaving until the morning of the next day. “What’s your name anyways?” the lion asked. He didn’t remember hiring the deer, though it seemed like there were plenty of workers coming in every day that he didn’t know about. “T... Tony, sir... I was hired last week. They brought me on to try and alleviate your stress since your assistant left... I brought the medication as I saw you’ve been stressed the last few days, and that stuff always manages to destress me,” the deer explained. He had his head dipped down as Lionheart pulled his drawer out to look at the bottle, for the most part it looked to be a non-descript bottle... but for now that didn’t matter. “Well Tony... thank you, I appreciate it. Now please leave,” Lionheart growled. He did appreciate it, but at the rate he was going the deer was likely going to be yelled at again for merely breathing. The deer sprinted out of the office after he gave a deep bow while Lionheart was digging out some of the pills from the bottle. Lionheart picked up his cup of coffee as he eyed the pills, they looked to be some form of liquid based pill, the white liquid within swishing around as he popped them into his mouth and drank them down with his coffee. Letting out a sigh as he let the steaming drink carry down the pills Lionheart just prayed that he wouldn’t be bothered anymore for the day, he had enough work as it is. Relaxing for now he swore he could feel the pill working, already his thoughts were feeling more relaxed... slower... not so stressed anymore... In fact he was starting to feel downright horny, the cat moaning as he felt his cock start to swell up with a need for attention, his hand starting to move down towards his crotch. “Wait... what’s happening?” he groaned. It was like horny thoughts were flooding his head, a need to masturbate, to get off, to submit. “Wha... hey... heeey, help...” Lionheart attempted to shout out, but he found himself being unable to shout, the words coming out far calmer than he intended. The lion’s brain was in a panic, but he couldn’t seem to get it out as his hand dug at his pants and ripped them open and yanking down his boxers to reveal his stiff shaft. The lion found that it became a bit easier to think when he finally allowed himself to start stroking his erect shaft, the barbs tickling his paws as he started to jerk his cock. “God... just... need to... stop this...” he groaned. Lionheart attempted to stand up as he was groping at his shaft, making his way across the room until the neediness grew worse, his mind growing fuzzier even as he was pleasuring himself. The lion fell to his knees in front of his door, nobody able to see him as there were no windows into his room. “Help...” he muttered. Lionheart felt himself leaking pre from his cock, the sheer neediness of his body, having not felt like this since he was a teenager. The lion didn’t realize though that what was leaking from his dick wasn’t regular cum, but rather white rubber was pouring out from his shaft, coating his hand quickly with the shimmering liquid. As it pooled on his hands it started to shift, moving up his arms with the speed of mercury. Where the liquid gathered on the lion’s hands it started to shift in color as well as changing his body, the rubber coating his hands forced his fingers together, starting to morph them to look more like a sheep’s hands. The light gleaming off of them as they solidified, the rubbery material squeaking as it ran across his cock, also becoming coated in the rubber, dulling the lion’s barbed shaft into a regular looking shaft that would be perfect to penetrate any ass. “Soooo.... Goooood...” he moaned. The sensations were intense and pleasant, Lionheart’s mind was starting to dull as the rubber was spreading over his body. Part of him was still panicking, but it was growing harder to do anything about it as he just wanted to listen... to submit. The door to the room opened in front of the lion, Lionheart’s gaze blurring slightly as he forced himself to look up to see Tony standing there. The deer’s expression was neutral as he looked down at the mayor before just smirking and shutting the door behind himself, the nervous mannerisms now gone as the deer turned to face the mayor. “Fantastic, it looks like the flock pill is working perfectly,” he giggled with a clap of his hands. “W... what is this...?” Lionheart moaned. He found that his voice was sounding far more subdued than usual, in fact he felt way too calm about this. Aside from his heart pounding hard from the extreme arousal he was feeling... he felt very calm at this moment, as if nothing was wrong at all. The lion’s clothes were being eaten up by the rubber, his form looking far more like a sheep’s than a lion’s, the rubber taking on the appearance of the usually thick wool by forming into large balls of rubber. The deer smirked as he slipped off his own clothes revealing his own arousal from underneath his pants, his shaft bobbing as he walked over to the mayor’s desk to toss his clothes on the paperwork scattered there. “The sheep planted me here a week ago to help take over this city from the top. With Bellweather in prison right now, we need to get her out, but it won’t be easy with the guard being so strong... so the Flock decided to send me to get you on our side. You see, Mayor Lionheart, though everything went back to normal after Wilde and Hopps showed what our boss did... well, there are plenty of prey who don’t trust predators anymore. So as of today along with the Flock, we’re going to take this city under our control starting with you,” Tony explained. “You... you won’t get me to follow you,” Lionheart moaned. Tony just smirked though as he ran his hand down the lion’s side... or rather, rubber sheep’s side allowing it to squeak. More than half of the lion’s body had been covered by the rubber, if one were to not notice the fact that he was made of rubber, they would place him as a sheep from behind. The rubber had even slid down his tail making it shine as it slowly wagged. “Here’s the thing. You’re already under my control, your mind’s still fighting, but feel how obedient you are... after all, you’re becoming a sheep drone, a loyal one at that,” the deer chuckled. Lionheart shook his head, trying to deny it, but Tony just smirked. “Present your ass,” he ordered. Lionheart’s eyes widened as he felt his body prepare itself, his hands naturally pushing him up into a far more obedient position, his ass pointed towards the deer. His asshole was presented very well between the rubber cheeks, his tail pulling up naturally to allow the deer access. “No... stop this...” the mayor groaned. “There’s no stopping the process, Mayor,” Tony chuckled. He pressed his cock up against the sheep ass teasingly, the lion moaning as he felt the cock tease his ass. Before he’d never been interested in being fucked by another male... but now his ass was screaming for the entry. The deer pulled back though before he fucked Lionheart, the coated lion let out a pitiful moan as his body had been desiring the feeling of penetration. “Not just yet, Mayor, you aren’t done... once you’re done, then you can have your reward. You will also be passing on your position to your new successor, Woolheart,” he explained teasingly. “W... Woolheart?” Lionheart groaned. The name resonated in his head... to the obediant sheep that was growing in his mind. “Indeed! Our boss was going to take up the spot, but she decided against it, after all if she were to have a perfectly obedient drone in her place, then she’s still ruling without the pain of dealing with the rabble,” Tony chuckled. “P... people will notice...” Lionheart moaned. His ears popped as the rubber ran over them, his mane giving him the appearance of a very plush sheep as his eyes were glazing over. It was becoming harder to think... he should just listen... so much easier for a good sheep like him... The deer didn’t seem too afraid though as he patted the sheep on his head with a confident smirk. “Indeed they will, but the city will be under our boss’ control by morning. All the prey will be getting a nice dosing of programming soon enough so having rubber sheep throughout the city as obedient drones won’t be a bother to anyone,” he chuckled. “You’re... insane...” Lionheart... drone moaned. He couldn’t remember who he’d been... w... Woolheart... that was his name... right? His gaze was obscured as he realized that there was a sheep mask in front of his face. “No...” he groaned. The word was cut off though as the sheep mask pulled in tight around his face, the rubber sealing around his body permanently shutting away the lion as his mouth was penetrated by a cock gag. A few moments later he let out a small bleat as he came on the floor, white rubber cum flying all over. “Careful, Woolheart! Don’t get any of that on me,” Tony growled. The deer avoided the juices as the new sheep drone stayed completely still, awaiting commands. “Can you hear me, Woolheart?” he asked. For a few moments the sheep was mute before he spoke, his voice now sounding far more like a sheep’s. “Yes baaaahsss,” the sheep bleated. Tony beamed as he slapped the sheep’s ass his cock quivering as he knew he’d helped take the first step to complete control over the city. “Fantastic, now stay still while I have fun with that ass of yours,” he chuckled. With that the buck started to ram into the male’s ass, the drone groaning a bit before going quiet, allowing himself to get fucked while Tony held up a phone to his ear. “The mayor’s office is ours, take out the police,” he commanded. There was a confirmation on the other end before he threw the phone on the floor and started to ram the mayor’s ass, by this time tomorrow Woolheart would be relaying their boss’ words verbatim. *** The sun was high in the sky as Nick was driving back towards the police office, he’d planned to drink quite a bit, but for some reason the fox couldn’t shake the feeling that something was wrong. While going to the bar with some of the other officers he’d noticed many sheep out in the street today, and while sheep being around didn’t immediately mean everything was wrong... he had the feeling that something was up. It was too well planned that they’d found the hiding spot of those sheep before and to suddenly have the sidewalks flowing with sheep. “I’ll talk to Judy and get her thoughts on this...” he murmured to himself. Pulling into the station’s parking lot Nick pulled on his hat before clambering out. The police station’s lot was full of police cars, and as this time it had Nick feeling more than a little nervous as he knew that this was the prime time for cops to be running the street. Nick pulled out his taser as he walked towards the front door, his heart beating fast as he walked in. Honestly even the fox thought he was overthinking this, he would likely burst in to find them throwing some sort of surprise party and he’d be ruining the entire thing. Walking into the station Nick was immediately met with something wrong as there was someone new sitting at the front desk. Clawhauser wasn’t there, but rather a large sheep wearing a police hat, and as the fox was pretty sure he knew everyone, he was put off by this. “Hey, who’re you?” he grunted. The sheep looked at him with a smirk sending shivers down the fox’s back, the sheep tossing a donut in his mouth with a quick much before talking. “I’m House, I’m a new guy here, but that cheetah gaaaaht sick, so I’m covering for him,” the sheep bleated. Something didn’t sit right with Nick at that statement... but he couldn’t be pulling a taser on another police officer, so for now he just slowly nodded as he eyed the sheep carefully. “Alright... well I’m going to go talk to Bogo, is he in right now?” Nick asked. He needed to talk to Bogo now, the buffalo would be able to help him get things settled straight. The sheep eyed him for a moment, the horizontal eyes sending shivers down Nick’s back before shaking his head. “The chief is buuusy, come back later, Wilde,” the sheep said. The fox’s eyes narrowed as the sheep used his name without asking, and though he was the first fox to get into the police force, there were plenty of people who didn’t know his name as they didn’t care to. Nick wasn’t going to cause too much of a scene though as he merely put on his best smile as he could, leaning on the counter as he looked the sheep in the face. “Well I guess I’ll just have to wait then... mind getting me a coffee while I’m waiting, sheep?” he asked. Nick was a bit riled up right now, but he was going to play it cool as the sheep eyed him for a few moments before shrugging. “Sure, give me a moooment,” he bleated. The fox nodded as the sheep ambled away, and then the fox was off like a gun, shooting down the halls towards the chief’s office. Nick was sure something was wrong, hell he hadn’t even gotten a call from Judy yet, he was sure that she would be done with the paperwork by now. As the fox bounded through the office he saw a few other sheep officers in the office, and since he only knew there were only two sheep officers in the office, he was sure something had happened. Nick threw open the chief’s office door and gawked at what he saw, standing inside were two ram standing over Bogo... though the chief didn’t quite look himself. “Wilde, get out now!” Bogo demanded. The buffalo’s cheeks were flushed as between his legs his shaft was bouncing as it was spewing out white rubber. “W... what the fuck?!” Nick barked in shock. The fox stumbled back as the ram both looked at him with twin grins, but the fox now saw that one of them looked off... one of them was real, and the other was rubber! “Nick, go!” Bogo roared. Seeing as he never used Nick’s first name the fox knew it was time to run and so he turned to run, but found himself standing in front of Judy standing there with a smile on her face. “Judy?” he asked. That was the last thing he said though before he was stung by something and fell to the ground, Judy’s taser in hand as he was being shocked by his own partner. The fox’s gaze blurred as he hit the ground, his body twitching as his entire body spasmed. Laying on the ground Nick let out a groan as he heard Judy talking to the rams as he felt them slip their hands under his arm and drag him into the room, the door shutting behind him as he twitched a few more times. Soon enough Judy slid into his gaze with a smile on her face, it hurt to see how happy she saw after tasing him. “Judy... why?” he groaned. The rabbit laughed as she held something in her fingers... the pill that they’d gotten from the sheep earlier! “Oh Nick, it’s pretty simple, the sheep showed me the right side to be on! Predators are a threat and they need to be handled, but the good news is soon enough you’ll be prey too, Nick! No more Nick Wilde the fox thief, hated by everyone for being a fox, but instead my new sheep partner! You’ll be nice and obedient too,” she giggled. Nick moaned as he tried to shake his head, but the rabbit pried his mouth open before dropping the pill in his mouth. The fox felt the pill fall down his throat as he finally found himself able to move, his limbs numb even as he attempted to pull himself to his legs... but he was only able to get up on his rear as he saw Bogo sitting there, but the buffalo looked oddly peaceful as the rubber was climbing over his body. On top of his head his horns had been coated by the rubber and had been converted into ram’s horns. “Wh... why Bogo... he’s not a predator?” he groaned. “Well we need complete control over all the faculties of the city! Bogo is a very stubborn buffalo, and though we tried to tell him that everything would be better this way, he resisted... so we decided to help train him to be far more obedient,” Judy explained. The rabbit’s words hurt Nick as he couldn’t stand to see his friend like this, she seemed as happy as she did whenever they hung out, but it had been corrupted to help these guys. Already Nick was feeling his own thoughts starting to dull as his cock hardened and escaped from his sheathe... but he couldn’t touch it thankfully as his arms were hardly holding him up. Bogo groaned as a mask slid over his face, the buffalo’s face being replaced with a ram’s as he blinked a few times, the rubber looking shocking lifelike as it moved as a sheep’s face would, but still there was an eeriness to it, especially with how the rubber glimmered in the light. “Chief, come on, fight it,” Nick pleaded. The ram glanced up as one of the other rams offered him their arm before he stood up with their help, his other hand groping his cock as Judy clapped her hands pleasantly. “Norris, you will follow our words, right?” she asked. “Yes maaaahm,” the new ram bleated. Judy looked over at Nick with a pleased smile as the fox felt the juices starting to flow over his legs, and when he looked down he could see the rubber was already pouring down his fur. The fox slowly looked back up to see Bogo... or rather Norris getting bent over by one of the other rams while Judy was approaching Nick again. “Judy, please, don’t do this...” Nick pleaded. Judy just clucked her tongue sadly as she shook her head, patting his head in a deprecating fashion while Nick blushed furiously. “Don’t be afraid of this, Nick! You’re going to be so much better as a sheep, so obedient and happy, and nobody will hate you anymore for being a fox,” she laughed. Such lines being thrown out by his best friend were so scathing, and yet it was starting to dull away as Nick found his mind slowing, his panic fading into calm as his hand reached over to his crotch to paw at his cock. Digging through the rubber he managed to get his cock out before jerking it, needing the sensations of it... Judy smiled as she watched her partner give into the sensations. “Yes, good boy, now why don’t you have one more? I know you Nick, you can be pretty tricky, and I’ve heard there are some very good effects from our drones taking two pills,” she explained. Nick glared at her as he tried to shake his head, trying to avoid the pill that she offered, but she managed to pull his mouth open to throw another pill in. The fox swallowed the pill down begrudgingly before feeling an intense feeling of obedience... in fact... he found it hard to think at all now... The fox’s face fell into a very peaceful expression as all fighting left his limbs, his hand falling aside as it was coated with the rubber and flowing over his form. Where the other sheep had their sheath sitting out in the open his cock was soon covered up as the rubber was flowing over him fast at an increased rate. “Don’t worry, Nick, you won’t need your cock. The other sheep will use you however you like, but you’re going to be a good helper in the force. Our big fluffy sheep,” Judy explained. The fox grinned with a dopey expression as he nodded slowly, the fight all gone... his freedom all gone. The rubber was crawling over his body without hesitation, fat folds of rubber wool forming on his body, Judy stepped back to watch as her old fox partner was converted into an obedient sheep. “Stand up, Roll,” she commanded. The changing fox stood up without hesitation, his feet squeaking as he stood up, his tail wagging slowly as the rubber wrapped around it, white dripping to the floor as he continued to grin with a blank expression. One of the rams took out a tag from a box on the table and clipped it to the fox’s new rubber ear, the material suckling it in as it marked him as Sheep Drone 88. “There’s a good boy, now follow me, the other sheep have to get off somehow,” Judy giggled. Roll nodded as his new face formed around his own, his old personality eaten up by the sheep as he rubbed at his nullified crotch, imagining being fucked by the other sheep... *** By morning of the next day most of the predators in the city had been converted into obedient sheep, bleating and obeying every order given to them. Bellweather smirked as she stepped into the mayor’s office, Woolheart standing at attention with a dim smile on his face as his mistress took her seat at the desk. “Well then, it looks like our plans have gone perfectly for Zootopia. The predators are becoming obediant members of the Flock, and the people have been programmed,” she chuckled. “There are rebel elements already raising up amongst the people, mistress, even with the programming that was sent through the television and radios it appears that there are many who are resistant, mam,” Tony explained. Though he sounded a bit nervous the deer had clearly enjoyed himself with the mayor as the sheep’s hole was still dripping with the buck’s juices. He’d only hastily gotten dressed up to look respectable to the sheep, though his pants had been stained a bit by his own juices. “No matter, if they resist then have them converted,” Bellweather laughed. It was obvious that the sheep didn’t much care if they were prey or not, she wanted control, and that’s what she had recieved. The sheep looked over at Woolheart, her smile turning cruel as she got up and walked up to the subservient sheep. “Look at you... treating me like crap, and now you end up my slave... how funny. Tony, see it that he can’t walk straight for the next week, I’ll be back around tomorrow. I have to go see how the police station is doing,” she chuckled. The deer saluted as he glanced over at the sheep mayor standing at attention, his pants dropping to the floor once more as he prepared himself for another round. “Woolheart, time to do some more discussing about that hole of yours,” he chuckled. The mayor grinned himself before turning around, after all he’d been trained enough already that he was perfectly happy to get fucked, after all a good mayor served their citizens. *** The police station was just as busy as ever, save for the fact that across the office more bleating wa heard. Bellweather grinned as she saw House, the ex-cheetah just as fat as he’d been before, but when he saw her he quickly dropped to his knees before her, glad to serve his new mistress. She walked past him with a sniff and looked around the office, most of the prey animals in the office seemed completely unaffected by the changes, either ordering the rubber sheep around, or obeying the natural sheep in the office without question. The only rubber sheep they were obeying was the one that had once been Bogo, though the chief’s words were all given by Bellweather’s people, so he was just a mouthpiece for the true ruler of the city. The sheep saw Judy walking by as well, in tow was a passive sheep, his ass currently dripping from where he’d been fucked. “Well, Hopps, I’m glad to see that you came to see my way,” she chuckled. The rabbit turned to see the sheep and she beamed before bowing, her own programming having her see the sheep as the true leader. “Yes, Miss Bellweather! Thank you for showing me the right way! Roll here has been a fantastic partner since he got his touch up! I was also wondering... will we be spreading this beyond Zootopia?” Bellweather was surprised by the hopeful tone in the rabbit’s words as she adjusted her glasses. “It could... why do you ask?” “Back home in Bunnyburrow there are plenty of predators who walk all over prey... I want to see them become good sheep like the rest,” Judy explained. The rabbit remembered Gideon, and she couldn’t wait to see the fox becoming a sheep, maybe even being coerced into fucking her partner... after all, he would make a good servant for the burrow. Bellweather beamed as she nodded, understanding it, in her own hometown there were plenty of predators who needed to be taught a lesson... “Yes, I understand. Well let’s get this city under our control, Officer Hopps, and then we’ll make everyone else join the Flock,” she giggled. Judy nodded before pulling Roll along, the sheep grinning as he asked a few more sheep if they needed release. Bellweather was glad that she finally had control, now to unbury those who still hid away in the darkness of zootopia, and then they could spread beyond with the Flock!