Apparently, Tails was now in a facility that trained useless, hopeless, brainless creatures like her. All around them were walls of one way glass. Tails and Vanilla could see the people inside, but they couldn't see them.

One room was called: STROKING HELL, and contained a young lizard futanari. Her arms and legs were strapped down to a chair as a machine stroked a fleshlight up and down her large penis. She was gagged and blindfolded, and hooked up to some sort of heart monitor. There was also a counter above her head, going down with each stroke of the machine.

1,023,724 . . . 1,023,723 . . . 1,023,722 . . .

They were slow and methodical movements. But the lizard futa was put on so many drugs that a gentle breeze felt like heaven. All of a sudden, the heart monitor spiked up. Her body started to tremble. Tails knew right away that she was about to cum, but then the stroking machine stopped completely.

Tails could hear the futa scream behind the glass. She thrashed the best she could, hoping that what little movement she could muster would bring her to orgasm, but judging by the calming heart monitor, that attempt failed. Tears seeped through her blindfold and the stroking machine went back to work.

1,023,721 . . . 1,023,720 . . . 1,023,719 . . .

They passed by another room. This one did not have a name, it simply said: OCCUPIED. Inside was a woman in full latex bondage gear, the Mistress of the room from the looks of it. Inside were a young boy and girl, also in latex, but also blindfolded and gagged. The boy crawled over the girl and pumped her with his meager penis.

The Mistress threw degradation at the two and whipped them with her leather flail. The pain only made the boy go faster, until he eventually came. White cum trickled between the girl's black, latex thighs. They took a second to catch their breaths, and only a second, as their Mistress whipped them to continue.

The boy thrust his hips once again. Tails could only imagine how long they were at it.

One room took up half the floor. Behind the glass, a multitude of busty, cow women were lined against a bar and fucked by a variety of alpha males. Their nipples were hooked to tubes, which sucked their breast milk right out of them.

When one man finished up, another took their place. Some of the women begged them to stop, but that was not likely to happen. Some had a faint fire in their eyes, hoping to escape, but their legs were trapped beneath the floor and their wrists were bound to the bars. Escape seemed impossible. Others simply accepted their fate, or passed out. That didn't stop the latter from getting pumped full of cum and emptied of milk.

As Tails was led through the facility of lust by Vanilla, they stopped at a room called: COLD NEGLECT. Vanilla opened the door. The room was no bigger than a broom closet. Four by four feet of iced, metal walls.

"Okay, Tails, this will be your room for the meantime. Any questions?"

Tails was a masochist. A kinky whore. She never really complained, though was occasionally surprised. This, however, would kill her.

"I . . . It's cold in there, Mommy," Tails said.

"Yes, and staying in there will make you a better sex doll."

"How?"

"You'll see soon enough." Vanilla, sensing Tails' apprehension, grabbed her slave by the ear and tossed her into the freezer.

The door was locked. The fan blasted a fresh wave of -2 degree air. Already, Tails shivered where she stood. The only thing keeping her "warm" were her thin pair of panties and stockings. The cold made her tiny clitty shrink into her crotch.

So there she was. Stuck in a freezer. Even though she knew it was locked, she made a short and vain attempt to open it. The most she could do was sit in place and hug herself.

Along with the cold was the unbearable loneliness and boredom. There were no degrading hypnosis audio to listen to. There were no toys to play with. Only the stinging air kept her company.

Every second was agony, and Tails stayed in that freezer for hours on end. The cold sapped away her energy, until just keeping her eyes open became a losing battle. Frost clung to her fur, making her a snow fox. Her breath no longer became white, as there was no longer any heat in her body.

Tails realized that this was her just desserts. Punishment for being a terrible slave. The freezer would be her tomb, dying there like a forgotten piece of meat. Resigning to her fate, she closed her eyes.

Half conscious, Tails was barely aware that the door had opened up. She didn't even realize that someone had picked her up and carried her away from the fowl freezer.

She was brought to a warm place. A very warm place. Almost scolding hot, but it was a welcomed sensation after what she went through.

She wasn't sure what was going on, but someone placed something hot and soft on her body. Then another, and another, and another, until her entire body felt like thawing ice. They were like extra long heat pads.

Tails loved their warmth, and the room had the familiar scent of bestial lust. The wonderful heat pads, the life saving heat pads, brought energy back into the slave's little body. Tails opened her eyes.

To her surprise, she was in a steamy sauna, lying on a wooden bench. And what covered her were not heat pads, but long, large, magnificent cocks. She was on a warm plank, surrounded by well endowed futanaris.

"Look, she's awake," a wolf futanari said.

"Finally, my cock's freezing," added a lioness futanari.

"Well, we're still on the clock, so hold out a bit longer," a doe futanari said gently.

And then the head of the group smacked her cock against Tails' face. A hedgehog futanari.

"Hey," she said, "these cocks have been keeping you from freezing to death. Don't you have anything to say, you ungrateful bitch meat?"

An unfamiliar feeling welled up in Tails' chest. It was similar to her respect and reverence towards alpha cocks, but more than that. It took her a second to realize what it was, and when she did, her stomach churned and her crotch grew hot.

Without meaning to, with her tiny clitty poking its head out of her crotch, she had a love orgasm. Tails came from pure, unconditional love for cock. In the past, she worshiped cocks like they were gods. Now? The feeling was more personal, similar to falling in love. Meeting their destined partner. Or seeing their child for the first time.

It was pure. It was unconditional. It was everything.

"Hey!" The hedgehog futanari smacked her penis against Tails face a bit harder. "Say something."

But what could she possibly say in that moment? How could a slave like her convey her love to her superior alphas? There was just no way, but giving up would be an insult to the cocks that saved her life.

So she did the next best thing, and kissed the closest penis. She locked eyes with the hedgehog futanari and, pouring her entire heart and soul, said, "Thank you. Smooch. I love you. Smooch. I love you so much. Smooch. Smooch. Smooch."

"Hmph, that's better," the hedgehog futanari said. "But don't think we didn't see you cum. I don't remember giving you permission."

"Yes, Mistress," Tails said, and started licking her length. "Do whatever you want with me."

The futas didn't need to be told twice. Hell, they didn't even need consent. If they wanted to use Tails, all they had to do was present their cocks to her and she'd do the rest.

All she wanted was for her cocks to be happy. Nothing more. Tails began to understand what Vanilla said before, about how she was still scared of big cocks and getting hurt. She understood why she was put into the freezer now.

If she hadn't been brought to the brink, she wouldn't have realized how wonderful and loving a large cock was. Her tiny clitty could never please a woman, much less keep one warm. But these wonderful rods of flesh were something else.

"Fucking finally!" the lioness futanari said and spread Tails' legs. "We were ordered to not use you until you woke up." She stuffed her penis into Tails' fold, and the latter lovingly accepted every inch of it.

The doe futanari moved to the front and pressed her cock against Tails' cheek. "Hope there's room for one more," she said.

"Always," Tails answered. She took one cock in each hand and started rubbing them. She alternated between the two, showering them with kisses and licks full of love and care.

"Aw, come on, guys," the wolf futanari whined. She was on her feet, rubbing herself off to keep from getting soft. "What am I supposed to use?"

Tails stopped kissing the doe futa's cock for a second to say, "I'm sorry for being useless. It's not much, but you can use my tail. My Mistress loves using it when she masturbates."

"Hmm . . . tail, huh?" the wolf futanari grinned mischievously. "I think I got a better idea. Move over."

She shoved her big ass into the lioness' chest and aimed her large cock right at Tails' tiny clitty. She gave it a gentle rub before pushing her finger right into her urethra, enlarging the hole. Tails was no stranger to urethral insertion, but this was on a whole other level. It was a new and painful sensation, but for her cocks, she'd withstand anything.

"Okay, brace yourself," the wolf futanari commanded, and plunged her cock into Tails' urethra.

Tails' mind went blank. She couldn't move. She couldn't blink. She couldn't make love to her cocks. She was more frozen now then she was in the freezer. The wolf futanari pushed and pushed, all the way down to the base.

Their crotches touched. Tails came every second she stayed inside of her, but there was no way for her useless semen to escape.

"That's fucking awesome," the lioness futanari said. "I call next."

"I'm after!" the hedgehog futanari added.

"Relax, girls, we'll all have a turn," the doe futanari said. "Now, Tails, you still got a job to do."

Tails knew that, but her body wasn't listening to her. Perhaps they realized that and started using her on their own. It was a shameful display on Tails' part. To make her alphas work for their much deserved orgasms. Did she really, truly love cock as much as she claimed.

Tails had to prove her worth. She forcefully turned off her uselessness and went to work in service of cocks. She made her throat wetter, her bussy tighter, she relaxed her urethra to make it easier for the wolf futanari.

It didn't take long for the four futas to cum all over and inside her. They all took turns using her, and especially loved penetrating her urethra. This went on for hours, and when it came to her urethra, they never pulled out. Their cum went directly into Tails' tiny balls, so by the end of their love making, she had a soccer ball's worth of alpha semen between her legs.

Tails was on her knees, covered head to toe with cum. Her ass leaked precious alpha semen, coming directly from her swollen stomach. The rest of her guts were sore from being rearranged, but it was a good kind of pain.

Her mind was muddled. The only coherent words that came out of her mouth were "Thank you," and "I love cum."

"I think we broke her," the hedgehog futa said.

"Whatever, hold her legs up, will ya'?" the lioness futa asked the wolf futa.

The latter raised Tails up, her giant swollen balls bumped against her swollen stomach. The lioness cracked her knuckles and punched Tails' balls. For the first time in her life, alpha cum shot out of Tails' tiny penis and directly into her face.

"THANK YOU!" Tails screamed.

The gallon of cum disappeared from Tails' balls. The wolf futa dropped Tails into the warm semen pool. For a foolish moment, Tails thought she could rest, but the lioness wasn't done with her just yet. Pulling her foot up, she stomped on Tails' stomach, and she birthed an ungodly amount of cum from her bussy.

"You're always so rough with them," the doe futa said.

"They love it," the lioness said, and spat directly onto Tails' face. "Don't you, whore."

"Yes, I love it," Tails answered. "I love cum. I love cock. I love you all."

"See? Clean up this mess."

"With pleasure." Tails weakly flipped her weary body around so she was facing down, and lapped up the cum on the ground.

The sauna they were in kept the semen nice and warm. Evaporating some of its water content to give it a sticky, chewy texture. And this was alpha cum, it was already thick to begin with. It was like eating mochi.

"Delicious," Tails said between slurps. "Thank you for the meal. Please keep fucking me. Tomorrow. The day after. Forever and ever."