As a small black car with tainted windows parks near a tight alleyway in a poor, dingy neighborhood, the midnight moon's light reflecting off of his wind shield, the car's driver looks all around him, making sure there's no one out.

Looking into the car's sideview mirror, a grey furred cat with messy black hair looked back at him, a pair of soulless, golden eyes looking for anything incriminating that could've dropped onto his blue knitted hoodie sweater or long black jeans, stepping away from the mirror before it gives him too much time to think about what he's doing.

Turning off and getting out of the car afterwards, he steps back and opens the door to the backseats, with what looks like a body bag with small breathing holes on it laying there.

As he picks it up, he heard some light sobbing inside, his fist tightened and expression soured as he thought of ways to shut it down, but quickly decided against it, thinking that it's quiet enough to not be heard.

Closing the backseats' door behind him, with the body bag held ontop of his shoulder, he makes his way further into the alleyway.

Most of the doors leading into the adjacent buildings are either bolted or barackaded shut, the only paint covering the walls being that of poorly drawn graffiti, the road being almost unusable due to the amount of trash and leftover building equipment littering it.

Making his way about half-way into the alley, he finds a softly lit grating near the floor of one of the buildings, crouching down to reach it, he sees what looks like a secretary's desk, the papers on it being very neatly organized, with the handwriting beautiful but readable, its occupant was noticably missing tho, the look on his face turning into confusion, and slight anger. 

Checking on the building's door, he noticed that it was open, with a bright white glow piercing through the slight opening, something he was surprised he'd only noticed now.

Entering the building, he closes the door behind him, and descends down the stairs the door directly leads to, making sure to avert his gaze from the obnoxiously bright LED light attached to the ceiling, walking down the wide hallway that preceded the stairs and entering the building proper.

Making his way inside, it was obvious this was a doctor's clinic, the harsh white lighting, wall paint and tiled flooring being evidence to that, as well as the small, empty reception room at the front that led to 9 other rooms, 3 each in every direction except south.

The cat knew to enter the room directly to the west, but, his curiousity was piqued when he noticed the lights to the north-east room being open, making him go there instead.

Once inside, it was easy to tell that this was a patient's room, the patient's bed being placed in the top right corner of the room, with a small bedside locker/table.

The cat could notice a young dog sitting besides the bed on a wooden chair, the girl being dressed in an incredibly revealing nurse cosplay outfit, consisting entirely of a very short skirt and bra shirt, colored in a cute pink with some white hearts and stripes lining it, a lack of panties being very apparent whenever she made any sort of movement, with the shirt having a large, heart shaped cleavage window, though at her age, there wasn't much cleavage to see, he also noticed a large burn mark on one of her sides, smirking slightly as he did.

He could also notice a squirrel girl laying on the bed, dressed in a somewhat short hospital gown, laying in bed, softly whining.

"Y-You'll be fine, things will be fine... I just need to replace this wrapping, I'm... really sorry if it hurts, but, this should be the last time I need to do this, you can leave tomorrow." The dog said to the squirrel, her tone worried but, caring, sounding more upbeat when she mentions leaving from here.

"I...I don't wanna go home... p-please don't send me back to papa, I wanna stay with you miss *sniff*, y-you've been so nice to me..." the squirrel said, visibly shaking as she mentioned her dad, her voice sounding extremely distraught and terrified, prefering to stay here instead.

"...I'll do my best to not let you go back there, I... things will be alright, don't worry." the dog responded, using every last bit of will-power she had not to look away from her and force a smile, trying her best to sound comforting to the young squirrel.

"Th-thank you, miss." the young squirrel responded, still distraught but, noticably more happy, her tone of voice making the dog's heart sink, with her deciding to ignore it by focusing on the task at hand.

Delicatly removing the old, yet noticably clean wound wrapping, trying her best to make the process not painful for the squirrel, she successfully removes it, with minimal whining cominh from her patient, discarding it in a nearby bin afterward.

The wound, which seemed to be a slice from a kitchen knife across the squirrel's leg, was already mostly healed, but would still benefit from some more care, with her lightly cleaning it with warm water and soap, before wrapping it in dressing and bandaging it with care, doing her best not to discomfort the squirrel, taking a few peaks under her gown to look at her cute panties, before quickly stopping out of shame, wrapping it all up after finishing, satisfied with the result.

"You should go to sleep now hun, it's getting really late, I um, hope I was able to help". the dog girl said, her tone soft and somewhat happy, gently pulling up the bed's blanket over the squirrel and closing the light through switch next to the bed.

"W-will do! *yawn*, good night miss Shelly!" the squirrel said, her tone noticably happier but also exhausted, with her lightly adjusting her posture in bed before giving a long yawn, quickly falling asleep after.

'Lying just comes so naturally to us doesn't it, gonna have to think of a bunch more lies to sate her once tomorrow comes, or we could try to for once in our lives suffer the consequences of our lying, but, we both know you won't do that, don't we?' the dog thought to herself, absent mindedly staring at the roof, the tension in her body rapidly building up as self-hating thoughts flood her train of thought, causing it to derail further and further, making her want to punch a wall, or herself.

'What could be done there really, though? like.. what could actually be done though? I'm wholly powerless in all of this, the least I could've given her was a stressless night of sleep, and someone to hate once things go awry' The dog responded, the same counter point she always gives to herself, one which helps her sleep more soundly at night, even though she knows it's not all true.

Suddenly, a voice rang in the dog girl's ear, saying: "Are you gonna sit there forever? I need you to come with me.", said in a very monotone fashion.

Slowly turning her head around, she quickly realized who it was speaking to her, that being the grey furred cat, causing her green eyes to dialate, reflecting all the light in the room towards him, quickly getting up after to face him directly, visibly shaking.

"H-How lon... u-um, I-I'm, I'm... I'm sorry if I kept you waiting, um... I'll follow you, sorry..." the young dog responded, her shaking intensifying further the more she talked, her tone trying to sound friendly but, is clearly filled with terror.

Softly holding her by her arm, causing chills to run down her spine, he exists the squirrel's room and closes it behind him, entering the room directly to the west in the reception area, dragging the young dog with him all the while, with her forcing her legs to cooperate each step of the way.

Once inside, he saw a doctor operating on an extremely young possum girl laying on the operating table, about 5 years old, she had a few scratches and bruises on her, though the most severe damage seemed to be in her vagina, with it stretched quite harshly, cum steadily leaking out of it.

Hearing the foot steps, the doctor turned around, making sure not to hit anything with his long, fluffy tail as he did, having a surprised, slightly excited look on his face once he saw who it was.

"Ah, it's so wonderful to see you here, hun~ you always bring such cute ones to me~" the fox said, his tone and expression lustful and teaseful.

"Make her fix this." The cat responded, dropping the body bag to the floor with little care, along with a large case next to it, looking at the dog girl with a stern look on his face, her entire body shaking as he does, before letting go of her and leaving the room, exiting the building entirely after, the dog girl giving a long, relived sigh once he did.

"Oh, such a tease he is~ and, what did he leave me here?" the fox said to himself, opening the case first, with it being filled almost to bursting with 100 dollar bills.

"That should cover the cost for the next few cuties he sends, what would really satiate me is him himself though, so dreamy~" The fox said to himself, his tone lusty and needy, fantasizing about the grey furred cat as he talked, lightly salivating as he did.

"Shelly, if you may, exit the room until I put this somewhere safe." the fox told the dog girl, his tone more commanding but, still somewhat friendly.

"W-will do, sorry mister Keaton." Shelly said, quickly exiting afterwards, not even attempting to look through the key hole.

After storing the case somewhere safe, he calls for his assistant to re-enter the operating room, which she quickly does.

Opening the body bag, he took out what was it inside, that being a very cute bunny cub.

He looked really feminine, his hair long and flowing, colored white like his fur, being died pink at the tips of each strand, though with the amount of purple bruises and bloodied fur, as well as some scratch and bite marks, it was hard to tell.

The damage was all over, both inside and outside, especially noticable with all the cum leaking from his gaping asshole, the skin under the fur of his ass cheeks glowing a bright red from how harshly it was spanked.

"Ohh... it's you again, huh? Seems like you get around a bunch in the wrong places with how often you end up with me, such a lucky cutie you are~" the fox said, salivating at all the damage done to the young cub infront of him, fantasizing further about being in his place.

Meanwhile, the young dog looked on, both in horror and anger, clenching her fist so hard that she could almost peel the skin on her balm, thinking to herself: 'Please be alive please be alive please be alive or I don't know what I'll fucking do with him."

"Even if I'm too old to help satisfy these wonderful pervs.. I'm ecstatic to help keep up their favorite toy~" he said to the unconscious cub, lowering his voice enough so Shelly couldn't hear it, gleefully grinning and blushing as he did.

"Gotta go and attend to this squirrely first though.. it'd be a shame if she died for my negligence, and not for her daddy's arousal~ Shelly should care for you while I'm busy, my sweet lil bun~" he said, with Shelly waiting for a direct command.

"I want you to take care of him as best you can while I finish this operation, clean his wounds, patch him up, get him something to drink, cuddle him up to make him more comfy! help him prepare for the main operation in general, I'm sure you can do it!" the doctor continued, his tone continuing to be joyful despite everything, something Shelly grew used to by now, nodding towards his commands, shuddering as he brings up the operation he'll do on the bun.

Bringing out a stretcher from one of the adjacent rooms, Shelly picks up the unconscious bun as best she can and gently lays him on it, carefully pushing him into the south-west room from the reception area, being her own personal room.

Despite its large size, the room was quite plaine, being colored in the same white as the rest of the clinic, with the ceramic floor lacking any kind of mat, only having a few things of note in it, including a queen size bed in the west of the room with a nightstand beside it, a somewhat large wardrope to the north of it along with a dresser, and a desk to the south of it which had a variety of medicine related books and a laptop on it.

Leaving the stretcher close to the desk, Shelly rushed to her wardrope, taking from it a variety of tools and pills to help clean the wounds without causing the bun too much pain.

Hastily putting down everything on the desk as carefully as she could, the pup got to work, pouring warm water on each of the wounds to help with disinfecting and cleaning out the dirt and blood resting in them, before bringing out multiple swabs covered in medical alcohol, applying them to the wounds one by one with as much pressure as her frail arms can provide, gritting her teeth as she did, a look of determination and worry on her face.

While treating the whip marks on his back, she suddenly began to hear coughing, the sound of which made her jump, almost losing her balance and falling as she landed, being sure to check on the bunny after regaining her balance, his eyes starting to slowly open up.

"FERBS! Oh my god you had me so worried, A-Are you alright? I can't believe this psycho got his hands on you... if Keaton was the one to tell him about you I... g-gosh, sorry, um, are you alright? Do you think you can stand? O-Oh, should I give you some room? I'm really sorry if I'm too up-close" Shelly said, initially ecstatic to see life in the young bun's eyes, her long tail rapidly swishing behind her, her tone turning to anger and fear as she mentions the cat who brought Ferbs to the clinic, turning into mild despair as she mentions the clinic's doctor, changing topics afterwards.

"A-Ah.. B-Burns.. Don't think I'll ever get used to how medical alcohol feels... S-Sorry for making you worried, Shelly, I-I'm fine... dealt with worse before, uhm, I'm... in the clinic, right?" Ferbs responded, clearly in pain but trying to bottle it in not to worry Shelly too much, trying to change the subject at the end.

"O-Oh, gosh, s-sorry if I used too much rubbing alcohol just, I got, so so scared when I saw the state you were in.. especially considering the bag he carried you in... just, I'm.. glad you seem okay otherwise, or, as okay as you can be at least..." Shelly responded, sounding initially worried but, eventually relieved as she sees Ferbs in a better state, closing her eyes while giving him a sweet smile, though only one of her eyes was visible anyway due to her hair obstructing one of them, with Ferbs smiling back.

Taking the opportunity to continue tending to the whip marks on his back, cleaning them well before wrapping them up as well, Shelly thinks of ways to initiate conversation, and when she finally lands on a topic in her head, she's interrupted by the quiet groaning and whining Ferbs gave.

"O-Owww... a-always hurts a little w-when I get wrapped like this... a-and, I wouldn't be improving without your h-help and care... you're a-always improving at this too! I'm very thankful to have you Shelly..." Ferbs said, squirming slightly as he felt the cloth of the wrappping touch his wounds, but, smiling through it to give Shelly the encouragement he felt she deserved, being genuinely appreciative of her help.

"G-Gosh... you're always so sweet to me, always so kind hearted... I'll keep improving my skills, if only to pay pack, at least a tiny percent of the care you give me..." Shelly responded, blushing slightly from the flattering comment Ferbs gave her, her expression adorning a joyful smile, before her hands start visibly shaking as she tries to apply further wrapping.

"A-And, um, if it does genuinely hurt this badly, I do have a few pain killers in my wardrope I could give you... only if you want though! I um... know how you feel about this stuff..." Shelly continued, not giving Ferbs a chance to respond, her tone cheery and almost excited as she mentions the pain killers, being more shy and understanding as she clarifies that it's not an obligation.

"A-Ah, s-sorry, I'd rather not... thank you for the offer though! You're always such a caring sweetheart!" Ferbs responded, his tone awkward and somewhat worried as he refuses, being much more cheery and upbeat after, appreciating Shelly looking out for him.

"O-Oh, you're more than fine! S-Sorry if offer felt, forced in any way, not at all my intention, um, I really appreciate your honesty with me though, it, always feels like I can take your word on whatever you say, it's, honestly a nice feeling."  Shelly responded, a harsh jolt of self-judgement striking her mind as she heard his refusal, which was felt in her tone as she clarified the offer, with her letting out a compliment to try and change subjects, though, how anxious she was about his refusual was still noticable in her tone, her body posture looking quite cramped as well.

"Sh-should try to relax more, sorry... sorry." Shelly said after a moment of silence, accidently interrupting Ferbs right as he was about to speak, making her way to her wardrope afterward.

Right as she began to open the compartment where she hid her sedatives, she could Ferbs behind her, his hand softly holding her shoulder, the fluffiness of his fur sending shivers down her spine.

Slowly turning her around, the young bun stared at her, Shelly feeling as though he towered over her despite being shorter than her, initially giving her a soft smile, before his round, red eyes began to lightly close up, his smile turning more sinister and needy, the worried but, slightly aroused dog pushing herself against the wardrope as he started approaching her for a kiss, her eyes closing the closer he got.

Feeling his long, slimy tongue violate her small mouth, wrapping itself around hers, moving it and playing with it as he liked, the smell of his saliva carrying the scent of all those that violated him before, its potency making her eyes well up with tears, alongside letting out a few involuntary squeals and moans, turning their kiss in a messy, saliva soaked mess, the gigantic blush on her face saying everything.

As soon as she became functional in spite of the bun's advances, any amount of comfort she gained faltered once again, as she felt the young bun's fingers assaulting her abused pussy, using two at once, the pace of his thrusting being overwhelmingly quick right from the start, causing her to loudly moan mid-kiss, causing even more saliva to leak from their kiss, lightly coating the cubs' fur, eventually causing her to break out of the kiss, despite how wonderful it felt.

The bunny's violation of her body made it somewhat tired, and the amount of lust it built up in her made her dizzy, her legs visibly shaking before she fell to the floor, resting her back against the wardrop as her legs layed between the bunny's spread apart legs, his erect dick shadowing over her.

As he slithered down toward her, his expression still lusty, even predatory, he lays on his side beside the dizzied, vulnerable pup, and says: "Doesn't this feel so much better~?", his tone and expression sultry, wrapping on her hair strands around his finger as he spoke.

"It... it does, you make me feel so... warm, both inside and out, I only ever feel this warm with you, and I always adore it" Shelly responded, her tone shy and somewhat sombre, but incredibly aroused, adoring the attention the bun is giving her.

"P-Please... do... as you like with me... you know what's best for me." she continued, dropping fully to the floor before spreading her legs apart and pulling her skirt up, looking at Ferbs with sad eyes and a small, heartfelt smile.

After giving a nod in response, his expression being of a friendly, slightly aroused smile, he takes off her bra through a strap on the front, thinking to himself how low effort to remove it is, lightly frowning from the thought, showing the pup's small, pert breasts once he's done, her nipples already warm and erect, the pup's bated breaths growing louder and louder.

Lightly licking his lips from seeing the pup's nude body, the young bun decided to start with some rough foreplay, immediadtly licking and sucking on one of the pup's nipples, his cold tongue only making her feel warmer and warmer, her anxious breathing becoming more labored, being intermixed with some light moaning, with it intensifying further as he began to finger her abused pussy, rapidly pushing two of his fingers in an out of her, the mixture of pain and pleasure from the ordeal overwhelming her tired and overworked body, causing her to fully fall to the floor and lay on it, the bunny dropping with her without any pause to his assault, the pup's moaning getting especially loud by this point, the bun not slowing down despite her whines.

After doing this for a while, with tears raining from her eyes, the young puppy begged the bunny to stop with the foreplay, quietly exclaiming: "P-Please s-stop *sniff*, stop with the t-teasing and put it in... g-gosh how I wish I w-want to f-feel your warmth inside, how I wish I could feel it the same way other girls would..." her tone of voice sounding desparate and needy, with her giving a slight stare at her tummy by the end.

Putting a stop to his foreplay, the suddeness of it causing the young pup to shudder, Ferbs would lightly nod to her request, giving her a sweet, reassuring smile, the blush on Shelly's cheeks noticably intensifying as he did.

Positioning his small member against her abused cunny, the rubbing of the tip against her entrance causing shelly to yelp and whine, her whining internsifying as she feels it entering.

It didn't take much effort at all to push the entire member inside her, her pussy being very stretched already, but that didn't stop it from feeling incredibly pleasurable for her, the young pup whining and panting as she feels the young bun going in and out, leaking saliva all over herself as her tongue hangs outside her mouth from the excitement.

The bun himself didn't feel much pleasure from it, as he tended taking instead of giving, but his face was still emblazoned with a large blush and wriggly smile, the noises heard from the pup making him really excited and, slightly proud, his tail wagging lightly behind him.

As he sped up more and more with humping, Shelly giving no care to how loud her moaning had become, the young bun would drop his body atop hers, kissing her already wide open mouth as he did, with her giving a surprised moan in return, their kiss being utterly unfocused from the pleasure that overwhelmed them both, Shelly especially, causing their combined saliva to leak even more, the quantity continuing to increase more and more as Ferbs' humps got faster and faster, with him cumming inside her quickly after, the heat travelling through her pussy and into her womb causing Shelly to break their kiss, the both of them loudly moaning in sync afterwards.

As they both layed on the floor, the both of them utterly exhausted, their bodies tingling from the wonderful experience they just, Shelly suddenly jolted up, looking at Ferbs and saying: "U-Um... do you think you feel good enough to leave now? I... I don't think you want to stay for what mister Keaton has in mind for you..." Shelly said, her expression and tone of voice going from pleasure and ecstatic to worried and scared.

"Mmmh... I think so, you did a really good job fixing me up after all... s-sorry I couldn't stay with you any longer, I hope I can visit you again soon" Ferbs responded, looking down to the floor as he apologized.

"H-Hey, it's, fine, I'm sure we'll meet each other again, um... I hope in a better context than this" Shelly responded, trying to sound as positive as she can, with her voice cracking lightly as she talked.

"A-And... um... thank you for today... you always really help my mood, I really wish you were here more often." Shelly responded, her expression brightening up as she spoke, her tone sounding genuinely thankful.

"I hope instead you can make it out of here instead, I know how bad things can get here for you... I do know someone who could help... but it could take some time." Ferbs responded, his words piquing Shelly's interest, her pupils getting bigger as she hears him out.

"R-Really?" She responds quickly after, her tone sounding excited, if doubtful.

"Yeah, I'll talk to her about it as soon as I can." Ferbs responded, his tone sounding hopeful, not tripping over any of his words as he spoke, giving Shelly a genuine smile.

"That's... that's really great! I... I really wanna hear more about her, but, um, later... You really should get going now." Shelly responded, her excitement really present in her tone, with her holding both of her hands against her chest because of it, before reminding Ferbs that he should get going.

"Y-Yeah, yeah, sorry, good bye Shelly! I um... I hope we see each other again soon" Ferbs said, before dressing up in his dirty clothes and sneaking out of the building as best as he can, remembering the way to his home due to his many visits to the clinic, with Shelly following him as best as she can from the window in her room and her office, frowning as she sees him leave.