Penalty

The gator's greater size enables him to quickly pin you to the mat. Even though the match is over, though, the gator still keeps you pinned to the mat.

"Could you let me up now?" You ask him.

"No," The gator replies. "Since I beat you in a match, you are required by the law of the Anthromorphic government to be my slave." Uh-Oh. You suddenly remember that law too. And sure enough, another Anthro soon comes over with a metal collar that has the gator's insignia carved into it, and puts the collar on your neck.

"That collar is magical, and will force you to obey my every command," the gator says. "And now my slave, for your first command. I order you to..."

Written by an anonymous author (edited by wanderer)

do something special
"Fatten yourself up!"

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