“MMMMRRRM!” Biscuit nervously fiddled with his gown, attempting in vain to hide his erection under the tight gray fabric. After failing to do so he returned his attention to the beast that lay before him. Struggling before him was the largest wolf he’d ever seen, bounding muscles lay under scarred dark silver fur, pecs as huge as the bunny’s head heaved with stressed breathing as the wolf let out muffled protests. Sharp yellow eyes stared Biscuit down with murderous intent, forming what would be a terrifying visage if it weren’t for the wolf’s humiliating position. The monstrous anthro was currently muzzled and gagged, bound to a medical table with straps over his arms and midsection. Despite his aggressive protests, his legs were recently forced into wide stirrups and then securely bound. Even his tail was strapped vertically against the table, leaving his large genitals completely available and exposed. 

“MMMMMM!” The wolf protested with renewed vigor as Biscuit positioned himself between the stirrups and began to gingerly began to fondle the exposed meaty cock and balls. The cream-colored bunny was nearly salivating as he brought the wolf to unwilling erection. The wolf’s struggles and arousal filled the room with a powerful musk, quickening Biscuit’s breath as he obsessively fondled the huge cock in front of him. It had to be over ten inches wide and more than 2 inches thick as it lewdly ballooned under the soft touch of the bun. Biscuit felt his tongue leave his mouth as he slowly rubbed the length, seemingly in a trance. “Biscuit.” Gummi’s voice startled him out of his stupor as Biscuit looked to a non-plussed grey cat who was waiting patiently with a hose like device in her hands. After some hesitation, Biscuit took the device and firmly sealed it around the poor wolf’s dick. The black rubber within the glass head of the of the device squelched as it became airtight with the fleshy cock. Then, as Gummi moved to a terminal behind the wolf’s head and began to make adjustments, a soft hum could be heard from a box at the other end of the hose. Biscuit watched as the black rubber began to pulse and vibrate within the glass head, squeezing the wolf’s cock. Gummi checked the waist high box attached to the other end of the hose and after nodding calmly looked to Biscuit and ordered “prepare the probe.” 

Biscuit knew the protocol said it was too early for the probe, but his mind was a horny mess as he quickly found the device in question. All of a sudden the wolf, who had settled into a frustrated haze, began struggling harder than ever as watched Biscuit lock the wheels of a cart that had been placed right between his legs. Atop of this cart was another black box about the size of bisuits abdomen, however, lewdly protruding was this cart was a metallic phallus dripping with lubricant and attached to a metal pole. With some more adjustments from Gummi, the wolves legs were pulled mercilessly wider and higher, shamefully exposing his puckered anus to Biscuit and the machine. The wolf pulled hard to no avail as Biscuit coated his gloved hands in lubricant and approached the wolf. Forcefully but slowly, Biscuit pressed two fingers into the wolf. Over the next few minutes Biscuit slowly added a third finger as he gently scissored and fucked the wolf’s musky hole, completely oblivious to the wolf’s attempts to growl and yell through the restrictive headgear. Seemingly satisfied, Biscuit drew his fingers out with a schlorp and walked around to the machine.

The metal cock didn’t quite measure up to the impressive size of the wolf, but it was still well over seven inches and well wider than the rabbits three fingers. Pre-cum stained Biscuits robe as we watched Gummi command the box to begin thrusting forward. Suddenly, a bit of remorse hit Biscuit as he looked into the desperate eyes of the wolf. Biscuit gently rubbed the wolves muscled legs, trying in vain to get the wolf to relax even a little. Biscuit winced sympathetically as he watched the dildo hit home, firmly but slowly, the unyielding machine forced the wolf to take the dildo with no harm done. A tell-tale squelch could be heard as the head of the phallus fully buried itself in the pathetic wolf. Biscuit reached down and began to jerk himself through his gown as he watched the wolf take the length of the dildo. Soon enough, the dildo had buried itself completely and began to slowly retract, rubbing the inside of the wolf’s rectum in all the wrong ways before pushing itself forward a bit faster and perhaps a bit deeper than before. The wolf whined as he could do nothing but allow himself to be fucked. 

After a solid minute, the machine had settled into a deep and steady cycle and both males were in a frenzy. The device around the wolf’s cock gave one last squeeze as both cocks exploded, Biscuit painting the inside of his gown. Gummi watched intently as tablespoon after tablespoon of wolf spunk was collected in a glass flask on the side of the machine. 

As Biscuit basked in the afterglow of his orgasm heard an unexpected sound emerge from the terminal, as Gummi manually commanded the machines that had slowed to pick up the pace. The wolf whined as his extra sensitive cock was forcibly molested by the machine running twice as hard as before. Biscuit looked at Gummi a bit confused as she set the fucking machine to a brutally fast pace.
After toweling up the tiny puddle of cum he made, Biscuit walked over to where Gummi stood and cautiously drew her attention “Gummi, are you okay?” Gummi stared at the innocent bun for a moment before returning her unaffected gaze back to the wolf as she spoke “This wolf . . . is a bad person. He is strong and will make wonderful children, but still…” With a few more taps, Gummi got a small red button and dial to appear on the terminal. Turning the dial to four out of ten and hovering her finger over the button, Gummi continued “still, he needs some punishment.” The wolf howled as the button commanded the dildo to deliver an electric shock right through his prostate, powerful pain and pleasure rocked the wolf as he was forcibly brought to another orgasm. Biscuit brought over a chair to watch the whimpering wolf, settling himself down as he felt his dick begin to rise again. It was going to be a long night.