"Well, I want to relax a bit after that trip. My suitcase is downstairs by the front door. Go get it and bring it back up." Zane spoke easily, it didn't have the snappiness or sharp tone you would have expected from an order. In fact, he made it sound almost like a request, but you still found yourself standing up and heading out the bedroom door.
A few steps down the hall, then down the stairs and you found the suitcase. The front door was right there. Sammy and Zane were nowhere in sight. You could just walk out to freedom. Instead you bent over and grabbed the handle of the suitcase. It was heavy, but nothing you couldn't handle. And soon you were stepping back into Zane's room as he was stepping out of the bathroom.
"Thank you, Jack." He said, as if you were doing him a favor. You felt a rush of joy and tried to stamp it down, but it wouldn't fade. You made him happy and that made you happy. Though part of your mind was starting to roil in anger, it was dampened beneath the feeling of a job well done. He looked at you and walked over to his bed where he took a seat, patting the mattress beside him you walked over and sat. "You have questions for me, don't you?"
You nodded.
"You can ask. But we'll make it a game. You ask one, then I ask one." He said, his hand came to rest on your thigh, giving it a light squeeze.
"What are modifications?" You hadn't even realized you were thinking about that since Sammy's father brought it up, your mind felt so mixed up.
"Ah. Well, we can change things about you. It only works on humans. But it lets us change our humans to forms we might like more. The more the change the more expensive it is. The two free ones probably won't change that much about you, but, I know of a few more expensive ones I might want to get you later." His fingers started creeping under the waist band of your shorts. "Have you been with men before?"
"No." You answered honestly, though his touch was making you feel lightheaded and quite warm. You could feel your cock beginning to plump in your shorts. Was that part of whatever was messing with you and controlling you, or, well, you didn't want to think about it. "Then why pay so much for me if you can just change things?"
"Pa really did pay a lot for you didn't he? No.. don't tell me. That wasn't my question. Changing things is expensive, shrinking things is cheap, changing the appearance is a bit more. Growing things bigger is expensive. So it's nice to start with a human with big muscles.." He ran a hand over your chest, making you shiver slightly. "Or big dicks." He pulled down your shorts and fished your cock out, giving it a few strokes as it continued to stiffen in his furry grasp. His long ears laying back a bit. "Or large breasts if that's your thing. Never been mine." Looking down you could see a tent forming in Zane's shorts as well. "Touch it." You reached out, taking his cock in your hand through the fabric. It was warm, and firm. "Are you enjoying this?" As he continued to gently stroke your shaft.
You opened your mouth to say no. Part of you wanted to say no. But you knew that was a lie, and you knew you couldn't lie to Zane. "Yes." He looked up and met his eyes. "Am I ever going to be let go?"
Zane sighed and released your cock. You almost shouted at him, 'No, not that let go!' But he reached down and pulled your hand off his cock, then stoked your cheek. "It can happen." Zane admitted after a moment. "But I'd have to pay to make you like one of us. Completely. If you have any human, you can't be free. That's..." He hesitated, "I don't know if that'd ever happen. But you're here now, and this is what has to be. I'll be good to you, I promise. Are you mad?"
"Yes." Came the honest answer. In response he put a hand on your chest and pushed you back.
"Lay down." You let him push you back onto the bed, the he stretched out in the opposite direction. You felt his hand once more on your cock and then the top half was engulfed in his warm muzzle, his tongue playing across your shaft. You gasped at the sudden feel of pleasure that came over you. Melting some of your anger away. Turning your head to the side, you noticed his tented shorts not far from your face. There was no order, just curiosity as you reached out and tugged them down.
If he was human, you'd have called his cock a little above average, though it was surprisingly thick, with a pair of heavy furry balls. It looked human-like, but the bottom was wrapped in a furry sheath, that was pulled back exposing the rigid shaft. As you felt your pleasure rising from his careful but deliberate tongue lapping at your cock, you took his in hand and guided it to your mouth. It was musky, and a little salty, and you realized with a wave of shock, that you kind of liked it. Soon, you were taking as much of the cock as you could into your mouth, though you couldn't quite bury your face between his furry thighs like you wanted. But the more eagerly you serviced your rabbit master, the more he did so in return.
You felt him twitching in your mouth, and didn't think to pull back before you were rewarded with a thick, creamy, and salty load of rabbit spunk filling your mouth. Nor did Zane pull his muzzle of your cock as you returned the favor, he just swallowed, pulled back, and lapped your cock clean with his tongue. After swallowing, you followed suit. You almost whimpered as Zane's cock pulled away from your face as he shifted on the bed to sit up. "That wasn't so bad. Was it?"
Sitting up, you shook your head. "No, it wasn't." Zane leaned in and locked his muzzle with your lips, exchanging a quick salty kiss. "Go clean yourself up, I'll find some more clothes for you besides those shorts, I think we should go into town."