Hunter awoke to find himself strapped to a chair - he was unable to move his arms or legs, though he could still look around freely. When he tried to do so, he realized he had a muzzle on his face, and when he jerked it around, there was a tube hanging on the end of it. He was still in his Road Rovers uniform, but that was the least of his worries when he heard a whirring sound.
Attached to the tube's end was a vat of... something. It simply had a label on it that said "RRS1." He could see a flowing of white liquid start streaming out of it and toward his mouth. Struggling a bit, the dog tried to keep his mouth closed, but the muzzle would block his nose when he did so, so in lieu of passing out he finally opened his mouth and started drinking. The mixture tasted like vanilla and strawberry, a taste the golden retriever wasn't accustomed to, and he happily kept drinking as the flow of the liquid quickened a bit.
Hunter closed his eyes and allowed himself a moment of respite during his capture, which ended when he started feeling full a few minutes later. Looking down at himself, he could see...
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