@Flowerfall The environment into which Cybele [i]blips[/i] with Trixie is, once again... not the creatively designed torture room that the publishers had been so proud of. *Minerva probably would not have been surprised, by this point. Cybele? Cybele had no reason to be. The little sheep girl looked around the space curiously, though! And Trixie was finally able to reclaim her hands. It was... suburban. Might even be familiar, except Trixie's wealthy upbringing [i]probably[/i] limited her exposure to more normal, well-off-but-not-rich households. A living room. A couch, a good size, wall-mounted flat-screen television, and a coffee table in between the two. A door out to a kitchen, a hallway leading further into the house, and what's presumably the front door. There's a big window on one side of the room, looking out onto a fittingly suburban neighborhood under a blue, sunny sky. There are even people out there! Dog walkers, lawn mowers, the odd jogger... albeit not a one of them even a little bit audible. It was only on further examination that the environment took the inevitable turn. Metal eyelets driven into the floor and ceiling at various points, a violently incongruous [i]drain[/i] right in the middle of the floor. An end-table playing host to bottles of lube and other sundry related items, including a string of brightly colored spheres dangling from its half-open drawer. @blessedwasthechild Trixie felt the shift. The air smelled different. The vixen... opened her eyes. And stared, in disbelief… [url=https://youtu.be/lXLMpDWGeo8?si=1XkCrSAJM5WB7h4d/]over the Living Room[/url]. ((Flower if you don't feel like linking to an outside song, edit this)) Her burnt-orange eyes scanned the room in one, continuous disbelieving sweep. Nowhere were the trees and columns and halls and high windows filled with red light. Nowhere was the sense of magnificence and impending death. This looked like... a normal ass living room, maybe from a cheaper home than Trixie had ever been in, at least in a long time. Not since Mommy had died. Daddy was more selective of who Trixie was allowed to visit than Mommy had been... But she'd invited kids from homes like these to pool parties. Seen tv shows or videos or pictures of people's homes in one way or another. Enough exposure... for her mind to settle on a word to describe this place that made her feel a worse chill than when she'd known she'd be facing Cyber's killer... The word was '[i]cozy[/i].' "Whaaaa-hAAAAAT THE FAAAWWUHHGCK" gasped Trixie in a single enhaling motion. She barked out the exhalation as a demented sounding cackle. "This must be some kinda joooooke... Haha! Cybele, what the fuck is this shit?!" Trixie started grinning and stepping around the room, pointing at everything, especially the TV. "Do-do you m-mind explaining this to me?" As if this perfectly ordinary scene needed explanation. As if, an Artificial Machine Intelligence would be good enough to recognize how out-of-the-ordinary all this ordinary really was. There should be NOTHING ordinary here! "So what the fuck is this shit?!" Trixie asked again, as if finishing her own conversation--maybe Cybele had given a response maybe she hadn't! But Trixie was on the [i]move![/i] This had to be a dream, a nightmare. As she reached the window, she began banging on it with all her tiny miniscule strength, trying to rattle the glass. She tried to find a latch, she tried to get the attention of the people outside. "Help!! HEEELP!! You, out there, please, please help meee!" She begged and pleaded and jumped and waved her arms in front of the window crying... What was this Suburbia? What could Cyber's killer be plotting? None of this made sense, this didn't feel like him... was... was he going to stalk her through the house like one of those Halloween movies Daddy loved so much? Trixie hated those... No, that was still a tonal whiplash. It should be at least night-time if Cyber's killer had planned to terrify Trixie like that. What could it be? What possible angle could he--[i]oh no...![/i] The word 'cozy' popped into Trixie's mind again, and with her eyes narrowed to their most terrified of points, she turned over the cozy living room again... and soaked in all the details. The eyelets in the floor and ceiling. The drain on the floor. The box with the [i]weird[/i] shit sticking out of it. Her mouth went dry and she struggled back a scream... and when she decided it was time to scream afterall, she couldn't even produce a sound. She only started crying and fell down onto her knees and put a paw on the couch. In her mind, she saw a comfortable looking fox holding a Trixie-toy on his lap, and remembered the message... '[i]Urine for a treat.[/i]' She hadn't gone to Cyber's killer. Something... had to be wrong! Didn't the show-runners understand anything? She had to go to... she... she had to...! "NO!!" she screamed at last. "Not... [i]not PLUSH GUY?![/i]" @Flowerfall Cybele did, in fact, not look remotely like this struck her as peculiar. Indeed, dull intelligence as was pulling her strings, the little ewe's responses were almost predictable. What was this 'shit'? "This is the space I had to bring you to, Trixie." Still smiling. Explain it to her? "This is the environment that was specified, ready for me to bring you to!" And then, with that repeated question... well Cybele's governing intelligence was not [i]that[/i] dumb. "I'm sorry Trixie, did I get the answer wrong? I thought you wanted to know -" Trixie was already beating at the [i]remarkably[/i] unyielding glass of the living room windows. Nobody out there was noticing her. In fact if she paid attention for too long it might all start to look suspiciously repetitive. Set-dressing-y. "'Plush guy', Trixie?" As revealingly attired as the little sheep-girl was, she almost looked as if she fit the environment. Once Trixie started to see the innocuous surroundings for just how lewd they really were. Cybele would be well-advised to leave posthaste, before she was taken for a part of the game! @worldf0x [i]As she stared at the sextoys dangling from the drawer, World stepped out from the kitchen, behind Trixie and Cybele. Chubby as he was, he was still very tall and broad, and would have been an imposing figure if it weren't for... well, everything else; He had an armfull of dolls, and dragging a vat behind him on a handcart.[/i] "Yup, the plush guy." [i]He gave a light chuckle, a small part mirth, but mostly embarrassed resignation. He twisted the handcart around, the contents sloshing inside, almost tipped it over, then dropped one of the dolls as he moved the vat into position by the couch. The doll – Petal's counterpart, by the look of it - squished when it hit the ground, a splurt of liquid coming out of it. Once the vat was in position, he wheeled the empty handcart back into the kitchen, and came back into the room, stepping on the wolf doll with a splorch.[/i] "Oop!" [i]More of that liquid spewed out of the doll's mouth, a beam of unknown fluids strafing the room, splashing Trixie across the chest (and possibly Cybele gets a splash, if she didn't do anything to avoid it).[/i] "Oh, geez, sorry. Spoilers for later, I guess." [i]He let go of the other dolls, letting them tumble onto the coffee table and floor, then waved at the smaller fox.[/i] "Uh. Hello! I'm World. I'll be your predator today." @blessedwasthechild "Yes the Plush Guy!" Trixie shouted, staring [i]into[/i] the floor, staring into the red autumn room, willing herself to be there instead...! But, this wasn't one of her dreams, and she couldn't teleport. What awful things would a serial killer who lives as a suburban home owner have in store for her...? Her eyes turned again to the chest of drawers, the lewd toys poking out like Cyber's tip had the morning she'd 'surprised' him. And oh, it seemed he was ready to surprise her! A shadow loomed over Trixie, and her ears flicked as if in awareness of him where her disbelief had left her dazed. Then he spoke, and she screamed! She spun around and tried to scamper away from him, but she wouldn't get much farther than the couch. She watched him with her paw clutching her chest. What was that stuff? Glue? Acid? Her nausea came with an alarming suddenness when she realized he had dropped a doll that... that looked just like [i]Petal[/i]. "P-Petal?" she huffed. "What, what the hell is this... why do you have...? YEEEEK!" The big, broad-bellied fox stepped onto the Petal plush, and it did [i]the white goo move[/i] all over Trixie. She began hyperventilating as she examined the gook covering her. Her mind spasmed with memories of horror movies and robots with frightening white blood. "Aww sick!!" she whined. "G-get it off!" She removed her cloak and began hastily trying to wipe herself off, panting and crying as she did so. Her predator seated himself down on the couch, just an arm-wrest away from Trixie's head. Once somewhat clean, she turned her tearing, terrified face up towards his. "M-My...? You're... World? N-Not... N-Not... S-Sammy Sewing-Circles? A-are you st-still g-gonna s-sew b-[i]buttons[/i] into my eyes?!?" @Flowerfall Cybele, meanwhile, did not look remotely perturbed by the spatter across her own thin, dark fur. She didn't even try to clean it away! "Goodbye Trixie," no less bright, from the little sheep. Before she turned to face World and, "Please enjoy your prize!" There was absolutely none of *Minerva's forced cheer, here. Cybele had all the sincerity of an NPC whose script said 'be polite to the predator.' And if nobody gave her cause to stop? She gave a bow not unlike one of her sister's, smiled, and then was gone. The off-white splatter that had not left with Cybele pattered down onto the floor where her feet had been. @worldf0x [i]World considered helping her clean herself off, but he stopped himself, remembering what he had in store for her. He did offer a limp,[/i] "Sorry," [i]however.[/i] "Sammy... What?" [i]He look genuinely confused and horrified at what the girl was saying.[/i] "Gawd no. Is that what-" [i]and before he could say the other predator's name, he caught himself.[/i] "Is that what the other predator did to that one brat? I didn't watch the whole thing, that other dude got real weird with it." [i]He said this, completely straight-faced, surrounded by a bunch of plushies with incongruously realistic privates.[/i] @blessedwasthechild [i]'Enjoy your prize,'[/i] thought Trixie. She was property now... she wasn't a person anymore...! She whined at this declaration and winced as the splutter of white goo fell down where the cutesy dark furred sheep had been. Having seen the difference between Cybele and *Minerva, there could be no doubting it now. Trixie had been ignoring it, but it was so obvious now. *Minerva was a slave, nothing more. And Cybele? Wasn't even conscious enough to be that. Cybele was an app. A toy. Like Trixie. Trixie spun around and got to her feet, leering at this perv with his collection of plushies! "B-brat?! He [i]killed[/i] Cyber! D-don't pretend you're any better! You're a [i]serial[/i] killer, I know what you are! I know what you're here for! You want me [i]dead[/i], and... and..." She stomped her foot, crying. "I'm so, so fucking scared... I'm not going to pretend I'm not afraid. I'm not like the boys...! I'm so scared, I don't want to die...! B-but I'm angry too! I didn't do anything to deserve this! N-none of us did! We don't deserve to die...! Wh-what did any of us do to you...?! Wh-why are you here? Wh-whyyy?" @worldf0x "Well, serial would require... multiple..." [i]He mumbled, but let it go; she clearly wasn't in the mood for clarification. He put his paws up, palms open, trying to be soothing.[/i] "Hey, hey, don't cry." [i]He was at a loss.[/i] "Look, it seems bad right now, and... it is. But I'm not going to do anything terrible to you like m-" again, he caught himself, "that other guy did." [i]He put a paw on her shoulder.[/i] "If you're good, and do what you're told, maybe things can turn out better." @blessedwasthechild She could feel the nausea pumping through her veins, like a toxic hot wire being lead through her entire body. It made her feel heavy, and at once like she needed to run and jump and yell. And throw up, couldn't forget that... Stupid nausea. She visibly gagged and pointed at his plushes. "Wh-what's up with those?" she stammered. It was the only thing she could think of. Buy for time, maybe. Daddy had warned her how kidnappers might behave. Daddy had taught her a lot of things. Mommy had taught Trixie how to nurture popularity for the sakes of others, but, Daddy had taught her how popularity could be [i]dangerous[/i], and how sometimes she had to be dangerous back. It was Daddy's lessons that had made her try to topple Sebastian from forming a coalition at the start of the game, in favor of any coalition in which she, the popular girl, was on the inside. But then the game started, and then Daddy's rules and advice and guidelines ceased to matter. All she had left was what Mommy had taught her, about making people feel better. What should she even do here? Daddy had only taught her what doom would look like, not how she'd manage it. Once you were in the kennels of the Rabbit Queen, there was nothing you could do. But, Daddy had ‘taught’, if you could call it that, that cubnappers might be more lenient to good girls who keep their mouths shut. Girls who don't get the belt. Girls who behave. She was so, so scared... unlike the boys, she could admit that. But, just like the boys, she had very little intention of behaving. She had prepared herself for pain. So let her feel pain then. @worldf0x [i]He hadn't expected his words to work, but World watched as the girl... well, maybe she didn't calm down, but she stilled, like a prey animal caught in a trap. And that's exactly what she was. Now that she wasn't (understandably) freaking out, he got a good look at her - his prize. She was devastatingly cute, and though she was a little younger than his prefered age-range, she still had hints of curves, and barely budding breasts, and a pert little ass that made his mouth water. He realized she had asked him a question. [/i]"OH, uh." [i]He chuckled again, rubbing the back of his head.[/i] "Those are... you and your friends." [i]He pushed the Pity doll off the top of the pile and picked up the Poly doll, only to realize it was the wrong fox, then nabbed the Trixie doll.[/i] "See? I made them to keep me company. I put a lot of effort into making the pussies and asses match. Look!" [i]He spread the Trixie doll's pussy, and a glob of goo fell out of it.[/i] @blessedwasthechild Trixie cringed back in fear and disgust, face twisting, wrenching. The doll of her was bleeding the white goo... no, not blood. White pee, shoot, she wished she knew more grown up words than just fuck and shit. "All of us...?" she groaned in disgust. "You... made dolls of us? M-me? Wh-why would I wanna see that?" Trixie blinked. [icon]Smolfoks[/icon] Was, one of them... Skylar? Skylar looked... err, to put it politely... correct. That confused Trixie for a moment, and her emotions struggled on it. Why did that creep her out [i]and[/i] give her a weird sense of... relief? "Oh my gods is that Skylar?" asked Trixie. "You... you... included her in our group, with us girls. I mean, she [i]belongs[/i] with us!! B-but..." But what did that mean? That he didn't like boys or that he was smarter than her own Dad? Daddy wouldn't have realized that Skylar belongs with the girls... "... But that doesn't mean she deserves to be... treated like this..." Trixie whined. All of the girls... except for arguably Cyber. "Oh gods, what have you been [i]doing[/i] to these things?!" @worldf0x "Aheh, I mean..." [i]He floundered for a reasoning, but she had moved on before he could find anything appropriate to say.[/i] "Ah, well..." [i]he was about to explain the Skylar thing, but again she moved on. She asked her last question, and he just blurted out,[/i] "Oh I fuck them," [i]before she could move on again.[/i] "They're my little fuckpuppets. I mean, you've seen - I sent you all pictures. I'm horny, like... all the time? Constantly masturbating. Even when I'm at work, I'll sometimes sneak off to the bathroom to jerk one out." [i]He's built up a bit of steam, the words tumbling out as four weeks of not talking to anyone was finally unleashed.[/i] "So, I modeled these dolls after you girls, and they take turns keeping my dick warm. And, like, I know, it's weird, the whole Skylar thing. Like, if I could ask her about it, I would, but we're pretty limited in how we can interact with the cubs, and she's pretty cute and I'm just not attracted to dicks at all, so I figured she'd maybe be flattered, and why the hell not the odds are that I'm probably not going to ever talk to her anyway, and I came up with this weird compromise where I'd only fuck the ass? But like... I don't think that's doing anything for anyone..." [i]He took a deep breath and looked to the cub.[/i] "Heh, sorry. Uh. Yeah. But now you're going to take the doll's place!" [i]It is perhaps now when Trixie might realize that the large fox has been fully naked this whole time.[/i] @blessedwasthechild Trixie shuddered and rubbed her shoulder where he'd touched her. She had a brief memory of a camera booping her nose when she had been lying on the floor with a severely burned arm days prior, when she'd been so desperate to prepare herself for Elimination that she'd tried to overcome boiling water with sheer willpower. It hadn't gone well. Had that been this guy? The camera work hadn't felt the same as the times when she was sure Cyber's killer was watching. "I'm going to t-take the d-doll's place?" she asked, clutching at her throat now. "Aaargh... Of... of course I am." She shuddered, tears falling down her face. "J-just a ... f-fuck-puppet for some big smelly naked fox guy... M-my D-dad said this could happen to little girls who weren't careful... Wh-why me? I... I'd... not l-let you touch any of my other friends!! But... why me?" @worldf0x [i]World tried to subtly sniff at himself when she said "smelly." Sure, some of the fluids in the dolls had leaked on to him while he was trying to carry them all, but it wasn't that bad, was it? He made sure to take a shower before this, and BO didn't really accumulate in the VR realm unless you really wanted it to. So like... It was probably the cum and piss from the dolls. Still, he couldn't help but feel a little hurt.[/i] "I mean, I made dolls for all the girls. We don't know who we're getting, just that... all of the prey except one is going to us. So. It wasn't like I picked you specifically." [i]In fact, her recent unhinged behavior made him kinda wary of the girl. Not that her freakouts weren't warranted - hell, all the prey should be freaking out like she was - more that he just... didn't want to deal with all that drama.[/i] "You just happened to be assigned to me." [i]He put a hand on her shoulder again, trying to be reassuring.[/i] "We should probably get started. The audience is probably getting bored by now. You want to start by sucking my dick?" @blessedwasthechild Trixie winced and shrunk half a foot as he placed his hand back on her shoulder, shaking like a leaf. "You didn't even choose me..." she said miserably. "You didn't... even..." She fell down on her knees between his legs, crying. "Jake didn't even want me..." she sobbed, a claw clutching at her iron collar. World would see that the words "Jake's Prey" were still painted on it. Perhaps he'd have to do something about that. "Am I really just trash? My girl friends loved me but..." How unsexy, this sobbing weeping girl right in front of World's cock. Although she was definitely in a submissive, compromising position. "... no one wants my body anymore... N-not even the monster who hurt Cyber... Not even he wanted me in the end? I can't…" @MickeyCardinal All of a sudden, there was the sound of a door opening. As World and Trixie were to look at who or what walked in through the front-door, both would instantly recognize who it was. Mickey in all of his imposing size and stature. However on his face was a more complicated expression than usual. Fresh from pleading with *Minerva she had allowed him in; he then looked at Trixie. "Hey.... I know I am not supposed to be here... but *Minerva allowed it... Look Trixie... World... I have done something I really regret... please just hear me out…" "Cyber..., he's still alive... and I guess, I am here to bargain for you... call it redemption, whatever it is. I just want to make it right." He looks at World, saying, "Name your price. I will do anything or pay anything for her to end up in my possession even if its after you are done." @worldf0x "The fuck?" [i]World was surprised, outraged, and disgusted all at once when Mickey burst in, as if he just stepped in dogshit.[/i] "*Minerva, what..." [i]And then,[/i] "Regret?! Motherfucker, you ripped that kid apart..." [i]And then,[/i] "The fuck?! No! I don't give three dry fucks about any of that. *Minerva! Fuckin'... *Minerva!" @blessedwasthechild Suddenly, the front door of the house opened... and the giant who had killed Cyber strolled through as if he owned the place. Somewhere on the internet, someone undoubtedly had had the sense to play a stock-laugh track out of their soundboard when Mickey waltzed right on in. Trixie stared in dumb-found shock. "Wh-what... what the... [i]y-you![/i]" Trixie was on her feet immediately, screaming, her emotions tightened and all intelligible thought left her head and she [i]charged[/i] at Mickey...! And then smacked into an invisible wall... It didn't hurt her, but, it felt as if she'd never been moving in the first place when she hit it. She was just... at rest. Mickey wouldn't be able to get any closer than two meters, either, the same effect separating the bulk of the living room from the entry-way of the front door. Trixie tried to claw through the barrier, her arms slowing to a lazy crawl every time she tried. "Gnaaawwh! Wh-what's going on? I..." She gripped her head. "B-back up, C-Cyber's... a-alive? Wh-what... do-do you have any proof?!" She looked up desperately, clutching at her chest. What was happening? Was this... a trick? Was this how her predator had chosen to mess with her mind? "I've been worried sick you killed Cyber in the real world too! What would have stopped you?! What are you doing here?!" @MickeyCardinal He would stare at World, wishing he could see that the emotion in his eyes were genuine, to confirm to him the fact that there were twin personalities inside of him with one constantly fighting to destroy the real one. No telling what has happened to render a man this way as he simply said to him straight. "It was not me... It's this fucking monster inside my own head.. for fucks sake I need to make this right." He watched as Trixie practically bounced off the invisible barrier as she slowed down because of it. He then would say. "No... I don't have proof... I don't expect you to trust me... but you of all people should know... You want to see Cyber again? I can make that reality even if you don't believe me." @worldf0x [i]World couldn't see anything of the sort. All he saw was a turbo-nerd who bought too much into his own LARP backstory, and showed as much by rolling his eyes and making jerk-off motions when Mickey spewed out his grimdark backstory.[/i] "I don't fucking care. I didn't barge in on your shit, man. *Minerva! Get this guy out of here!" @blessedwasthechild She took a step back, her lip trembling. She nodded. "I... want to know why you did it...! N-no, you can't go! Please! Why did you hurt Cyber, why did you hurt me? Why do you hate us so much?!" @MickeyCardinal He would stare at Trixie with eyes that were slightly tearing up as he then said to her. "I didn't do it... The other, the other one did... It craves violence... and besides... Look, I just found out..." A brief pause. "... Does the name [i]Miridia Hatchett[/i] mean anything to you? If so... I regret to inform you... she was one of my many contracts... I don't need to say what it was for." He waited before he said, "I am.... sorry that things turned out this way... This is the best I can do to make things up... I know you love Cyber. so the least I can do is make sure you see him again..." He glares then at World with a stare full of anger as he growls back at him. "Fuck off. I didn't ask to be turned into a monster watching my fucking friends die one by one in that fucking hell hole our oh so beloved government sent me to. Your condescension and whatever excuses don't mean shit when you haven't seen the pits of hell in this bullshit." Civvies never understood. @worldf0x "Oh. Mygod." [i]World heaved an exasperated sigh.[/i] "WE GET IT. You're both grim AND dark. I'm sure everybody thinks you're cool for how tormented you are. Get. The. Fuck. Out! Go brood on top of a gargoyle! Cry about your dead wife while pricking yourself with a rose! Go pray to Sephiroth and The Crow in front of your homemade alter! Look out a window while it's raining and curse the masses for not understanding you! LARP about being a soldier somewhere else! Just fucking LEAVE!" @blessedwasthechild "Shut [i]up[/i] Sammy Sewing-Circles!" screamed Trixie, rounding on World. "You don't get it! This is my life!" She panted, clutching her chest like it might burst. "Oh my gods... What did you say?" [icon]PaydayWolf[/icon]She turned back to face Mickey, glaring at him over her shoulder with her mouth hanging open and snot drippling from her lip. "Did you... [i]did[/i] you just... say you killed my Mom?! How do you know my Mom's name?! No no no no no! This... this can't be real..." She gripped her head. "That... Mom... the cops came... Daddy said she went missing... but... everyone said she'd never come back... and... that was you?! That was... years ago!!" She wiped her eyes and glared at him again, then at World, then around the room at what she could only presume were many unseen cameras. "This... whole thing. You people have been ruining my life before this game even began...!" There was a deep horror in that, but, it made her chuckle too. "Ha ha! I bet Connie will think this is a cut-scene too! Grrr! She'll think... my life... is a cutscene!!" "Noooo! This was my life dammit!" she screamed and fell onto her knees. "You... you. You killed my Mom didn't you! You killed [i]M-Miridia[/i] Hatchett...? Didn't you...!" She sniffled. "I want Cyber back... please... I'll do anything, please just give him back to me..." @MickeyCardinal He simply glares with an intensity that might have shut World up if he were any less aloof and lost in his assumptions, he downgraded his assessment of the perverted fox entirely as he simply then knelt down towards Trixie, on both knees and simply prostrated himself. "I apologise for the death of your mother.... To think I would even meet you here for that matter.... Miridia Hatchett... that was a favor for your father... For your father is... not the man you thought you knew... The fact you are here confirms it." He nodded to confirm her suspicions. "Indeed. Her life was ended at my hands..." He gritted his teeth as he keeps his kneeling position. "There is only one way to make this right... I promise to bring you alive to Cyber. All you have to do is stay alive. I have to do this. Not just for your sake... but my own as well... What that other has done... went far too far." @blessedwasthechild "You... you promise?" asked Trixie, trying to get up onto one knee. "You promise you'll take me to Cyber?" @MickeyCardinal "On my word." He says as he then stands up. "I will take you to him." @blessedwasthechild She began nodding. "Please... If he's okay... Or she! I... I don't know what you've done to Cyber, but I'm going to make it better! I'm going to make sure Cyber knows that [i]nothing[/i] you did is stronger than me! I'm not letting Cyber go, he's mine! He, she, it doesn't matter! I... I don't even care if you rendered Cyber into a brain in a jar, I'll live with Cyber in VR if I have to, Cyber's mine!!" And just like that, it would have seemed Mickey had won. Joy might even have started across his face... before... She stood suddenly. "Take me...!" Trixie could hear World protesting behind her... Trixie blinked. [icon]MickeyCardinal[/icon]She only blinked... and that terrifying man... was gone. "What..." She walked... through the place where the barrier had been... nothing stopped her except the front door, which was now jarringly shut where it had been wide open a blink before. She was trapped, alone... with [i]Plush Guy[/i]. She rounded on him in a snarl of rage. "What did you do Sammy?! I don't care if he hurts me, I need to get back to Cyber, how dare you!!" And then the little girl charged at World with every ounce of ferocity and rage that her tiny little body could muster, putting weeks of terror, deprival, and humiliation into every cell, every muscle strand, every particle of her sheer will was put toward the task of accelerating her to top speed with her head aimed squarely for his balls, intent on ramming World's nuts at top speed and punishing him for taking her only chance of getting to Cyber away! The little vixen moved so fast that World had nearly a second to appreciate how [i]adooorable[/i] she was!! She really was a catch. He'd have juuuust enough time to also consider how he wanted to deal with the charging tyke. @worldf0x "Fucking finally. What a dweeb." [i]Perhaps if World was taken aback physically, he could have avoided the lil' fox's wrath; he was instead taken aback mentally, trying to figure out why she called him Sammy once again. He did have at least some instinct of preservation, and twitched to the side at the last moment, so that the girl's strike got him in the thick of his thigh rather than his balls.[/i] "Woah! Hey! Ow! Why?" @blessedwasthechild "Boof!" she coughed and bounced off him and to the floor. She started clawing at the couch, trying to climb it and get at him again. "I'm not your prize! I can't let you do this to me!" she shouted desperately. Would he have to pick her up to restrain her? She was small enough that if he simply grabbed her and held her at arms length, there'd be hardly anything she could do about it. @worldf0x [i]World rubbed at his thigh, sure that there was going to be a bruise there. As the cub rounded for another attack, he put the palm of his paw on her forehead and held her at arm's length.[/i] "Well, sorry, but you are my prize. And I'm going to do whatever I want to you. And you can either make it easier on yourself and go along with it, or you can keep struggling and I'll be forced to put you in a harness or something." [i]He looked around, unsure of where the bondage gear would have been located.[/i] @blessedwasthechild Ah, there it was. It was still in the chest of drawers acting as the end-stand for the couch. But, that was on the other side of the couch, towards the vat. "Hwyaaaagh!" Trixie yelled while swinging her paws furiously at World. They didn't quite clear the space up to his elbow... Oh, how her poor friends must feel embarrassed on her behalf. Cyber had managed to take a gun, punch his pred, go on a chase, even stabbed the guy. Trixie had sworn to her friends she'd fight. And finally the girl tuckered herself out and fell to the ground, panting and clutching her tired arms. "But I don't want to be a prize, I want to be popular! I want my friends, I want Cyber...! Th-those dolls are so creepy, oh gods what are you going to do to me...?" @worldf0x [i]He sat down next to her, giving the troubled little fox some time to catch her breath.[/i] "Well, to be completely honest, I'm going to fuck you." [i]He nodded.[/i] "I'm going to fuck you as much as I can for as long as I can, in as many different ways that I can." [i]He looked up and around, gesturing vaguely to the air around them.[/i] "The people in charge didn't give me a strict time limit or anything," [i]he said while glancing at a strange clock on the wall,[/i] "so I'm guessing they'll let me know when it's time to wrap it up. But until then, you're going to be wrapped around my cock one way or another." @blessedwasthechild She flinched with almost every sentence he uttered. She'd slept with Cyber and Jake to prepare her for this, but she was still so scared that she could feel herself peeing now. Delicate sunlight catching droplets pitter-pattering from her loins. There... was going to be no negotiating. She only had to look at his dolls to know he meant that. He was always horny, he said... [i]weeks[/i] of watching them all. The evidence, a set of jiggling dolls on the table. Her friends... She was going to die, she wasn't going to get to Cyber... but her friends would be watching. She couldn't fight, she couldn't win. She wasn't like Cyber. She wasn't even like Jake. She was Trixie, and despite being a fox... she was the preyist of the prey. And now, she was his prize. Not a person. But maybe she could still negotiate... She gulped, and stared up at him with whimpering, tear filled eyes, but they still had that pouty defiance. "I... I wanna... I wanna... make a deal... I... I'll do... I'll do whatever you want... but... I want you to do me some favors... just three favors... and I'll do what you want." @worldf0x "You're fun," [i]World chuckled.[/i] "That's... mighty bold of someone who has basically zero leverage. But sure, let's hear it." @blessedwasthechild She gulped. "Z-zero le-leverage? L-listen... D-don't underestimate me! I'm... prob--no, definitely way better at sucking cock if I [i]like[/i] you..." She cringed a little. "So... ... make me like you. Uh, how did you make those toys...? You don't look like the sewing type... I had... a nightmare that you were some fey-thing named Sammy Sewing-Circles... because of the dolls... I thought you [i]made[/i] them... but they don't look hand-made at all... So, how'd you get a doll of me exactly...? What else can you get...? Connie had that skimpy outfit given to her…" @worldf0x [i]He grinned at the girl, deciding not to tell her that a ring-gag would make her great at sucking cock regardless of if she wanted to or not. Ah, so that's what the Sammy thing was all about. What a little weirdo.[/i] "Oh!" [i]He grabbed one of the dolls - Connie, this time - and handed it to the cub, a little bit of cum dripping out of both its pussy and ass.[/i] "Well... the base of the doll I just got off the asset shop. We can get pretty much anything we want from there. And then I used the deforming tools to give them different ears and tails. The paint tool to give them different colors. Then I used all the footage of you girls running around, bathing, peeing, masturbating, having sex, and made sure to model your pussies pretty dang acurately - that actually took a lot of work, I had to learn how to use the texturing tools. See how soft the pussy-fur is?" [i]He brushed the doll's labia, the fur spraying shards of dried cum.[/i] "Well, it was soft…" @blessedwasthechild Trixie's disgust was visual, a full body shudder that shook every follicle of fur. She was holding the misshapen Connie doll, studying its sheer detail and complexity as World detailed his process. It was so... [i]full[/i]. These were her friends he was talking about. Gosh, she was going to this guy? But... could she really have replaced herself with Petal in this situation? Or Poly? Maybe... better the little whore, than anyone else. He suddenly bushed the Connie doll and the pressure squeezed out a spray of his white-goo out onto the floor. She bit her tongue, trying not to moan in disgust. "You've... been busy," Trixie managed to say at last, and gently put the doll down on the table. She resisted the sudden urge to grab it again and smack her predator with it. "I want... you to use that asset shop to help my friends. J-just to make them feel better. There are friends I never got to vote for, and I regret it... So, if you can make some things for my friends and send them, I'll... do whatever you want." @worldf0x "I mean... I guess? I don't even know if I can access the asset shop in here." [i]World made the gesture that would call up the Asset Shop, somewhat disappointed when the menu failed to materialize, but not entirely surprised. Still, after weeks of plundering it at a whim, it felt like a real loss not to have it available. He tried the gesture a couple more times, just to be sure.[/i] @blessedwasthechild "But it [i]is[/i] something you [i]can[/i] do..." Trixie mumbled uncertainly. "So, you could send my friend Pity a nicer outfit than what she has... for example. That's something you could do for her... after...?" She gulped. "We're done here?" @worldf0x The idea of bothering the Powers That Be gave World the chills. Asking them to send the pictures of him in the dolls felt like he was a fly asking a swatter for a favor. He wasn't sure how much he actually wanted to do any of that again. But... She wasn't going to be around after all this was done; she wouldn't even know if he tried. He could lie. Or easier still, he could just start raping her right then and there. But the girl had unknowingly touched upon a truth of the matter: he wanted her to want it. Or at the very least go along with it. Any old schmuck could rape a cub -they're so small and weak, it'd take no skill, no guile - but getting a girl to want to be fucked (or at least, willingly accept your cock), now there was a prize worth chasing after. "Ehhhhh." World scratched the back of his head. "I mean, I can certainly try. Any attempt to interact with the prey is put under a lot of scrutiny. Even sending those pictures took a lengthy deliberation process. But I can try." @blessedwasthechild Trixie felt her blood run a little cold. "N-no! They have to... They did before!" she pleaded. She was almost trying to convince herself now. "You just... just gotta try! Please...! Haven't my friends and I suffered enough to at least have [i]something[/i]?" [icon]PityPlowed[/icon]She gulped again, and licked her lips. "Wh-what do you want me to do first? I'll... I'll prove it. Pr-promise me you'll [i]try[/i] and send Pity something you know she'll like. She likes skulls and halloween I think. You have videos of her from the start of the game I'm sure...! Like, goth, witchy stuff. There has to be something you could find for her... So what... do you want first?" She was shaking like a leaf. She felt dirty, really dirty. Sitting next to him, he was so much bigger than her. There was something... sickeningly [i]safe[/i] feeling about being this close to an older fox who was... well... He hadn't [i]hurt[/i] her yet. She was honestly shocked to still have her eyeballs! He meant to hurt her, but his proximity was slightly magnetic, and she couldn't help but stare down at his crotch, not-quite-obfuscated by his broad tummy. '[i]Gods he stinks...[/i]' she thought. '[i]Like Cyber only so much stronger... D-don't sniff, don't sniff![/i]' She sniffed. @worldf0x "Like I said, I'll try." [i]He didn't have high hopes, but - in that moment - he did resolve to make the attempt.[/i] "Yeah, goth stuff." [i]When she asked what he wanted, he had a brief moment of internal panic; he never really thought about it. He figured that instinct would take ahold and things would happen naturally, however, whatever instinct that he had within him seemed to be out to lunch at the moment. So, like a soldier in the battlefield, he reverted to his training: porn. They always start with a blowjob in porn.[/i] "Let's start with your mouth. Here, hang on." [i]He shuffled up - wincing a little as he used the thigh that the girl's headbutt had landed on - and flopped onto the couch spreading his legs wide. The girl now had a good view and easy access to his balls and sheath, just a little tip of crimson poking out of the orange fur.[/i] "Come here and lick my balls." @blessedwasthechild She shrank down another fraction-of-an-inch, ears folded down as he rose up over her. His belly jiggled slightly as he settled down, something about it felt familial and safe despite all the obvious danger she was in. "You promise!" she said. "A promise is a promise, d-don't forget that..." She closed her eyes and blew out a puff of air... then wiggled right up between his legs and the couch, and tucked her little nose underneath his balls. '[i]Would Pity hate me for this, or would she understand what I'm doing? Would she do the same? I wish I knew...[/i]' She took another sniff, and shivered. It was gross and amazing at the same time, a thick dirty smell that came right out of the fur and skin, despite the fact she could feel with her nose that his most recent washing had been thorough. He had been telling the truth, she could smell he'd bathed recently. But his musk was still so thick. It suffocated her. "L-lick?" she asked uncertainly, blinking up at him... ears twitching. "Al-alright... Here I go..." She let her tongue stick out and cup underneath the furry orb and began to tuck it up. She didn't go in enough and it tumbled awkwardly off her tongue. She changed approach and just started ice-cream licking at his sac. Each lick almost seemed to enhance the smell, and the action was reminding her of coloring books where she could scratch a picture and it made a smell. After a moment, she tried to cup one of his nuts onto her tongue again, fumbling with it repeatedly until she just barely got it settled on her tongue. She made eye-contact with World, trying to see how pleased or... displeased he was with her, and then tried to suck his right-nut into her mouth... being gentle. @worldf0x [i]World was astounded; The girl had dived right in. He was expecting hesitation, disgust, balking, little 'blech' noises, but no, she put her nose right in there and [/i]sniffed[i]! And then her tongue touched his balls, making his heart jump. It was happening! It was actually happening! Sure sure, this wasn't ‘in Real’, but with such high fidelity it might as well be; He could feel every little halting attempt, every little lap - he could feel the fur on his balls get more and more damp as she kept at it. His shaft crept out of its sheath, the pinkish-red rod growing more and more. As she looked up at him, her vision of his goofy, I-can't-believe-it's-happening smile was being split in half by a monolith of meat.[/i] "Yeah," [i]he breathed,[/i] "like that. Keep trying, you'll get the hang of it." [i]Obviously a nine-year-old wasn't going to be a master of ball-sucking - she probably hadn't even touched a sac before a week ago - so he let her explore on her own, letting out little gasps and grunts as her tongue fumbled around his balls.[/i] @blessedwasthechild "Hpmph," she grumbled, frowning at him. But, she seemed to have a good instinct for eye-contact. She kept looking up at him. She didn't like that grin of his, but she was cognizant that she wanted him happy. Encouraged, Trixie reached her claws up and... gently, carefully, showing care and hesitation so he felt safe... she dug her claws into the sides of his thighs and began to knead there. She settled her petite chest on the edge of the couch while she dove her muzzle underneath his orbs and scooped them up over her eyes and flipped the eggs. Then started sucking on the other ball. Her eyes were closed and down now, she tickled the nook between his sac and his sheath with her nose. Suckle suckle... And when she felt like this was getting boring, she started licking up and down between his nuts before trying to suck on one then the other, alternating and trying to fit them both into her maw... she couldn't, but, the attempt was there. She took her paws off his legs and cupped his nuts in her paws... making eye contact with World again, she began licking his nuts all around as if she were trying to prepare a massive envelope for sealing. @worldf0x [i]World's breathing was growing heavier. Her experimentation and curiosity more than made up for her inexperience, and she even seem to show... well, maybe not enthusiasm, but... gusto? A good work ethic? Whatever it was, it made him forget the Mickey incident, the audience; here he was, just enjoying a cub tonguing his balls. As she looked up at him again, precum beaded at the end of his tapered tip, clear and thick, growing in mass until a nudge from her nose jiggled it free, the droplet landing square between her eyes. He reached down, and cupped her chin in his paw, gently tilting her face up.[/i] "That was pretty good, for a beginner. Now suck my cock." [i]A fresh bead of pre-cum was gathering at the tip.[/i] @blessedwasthechild She blinked, feeling the drop hit her muzzle and sink between the follicles. He tilted her muzzle up and she whimpered. "Suck your... but... don't I get to make another request first too?" @worldf0x "Wh-" [i]World was at a loss, understanding evading him for a moment, the fog of horniness making his mind slow. Whatever system of exchange she thought was going on wasn't matching up with the one he thought they were on (the one where he could say "fuck it" and do whatever he wanted with her at any moment). But he had said something earlier.[/i] "I said we're starting with your mouth. It's mine now. I do whatever I want with it." [i]He ever-so-slightly tightened his grip on her chin, gently pulling her to his shaft.[/i] "Besides, ball-play is just the lead-up. A blowjob isn't done until I nut." @blessedwasthechild Trixie thought back to the things that she'd seen done to Pity. How she would have been punished for disobeying. Trixie started crying and nodded her chin in his hand. "Al-alright," she whimpered. She closed her eyes and stuck her tongue out, and then tapped it against his sheath... His smell was so strong... How could she describe it? The best she could think of is if Cyber was her Dad all of a sudden? '[i]Eww don't think about Daddy,[/i]' she thought and started running her tongue up his length. Her tongue curled slightly over the beginning of his knot, before curling again against the tip of his cock. It tasted a little salty, and had this almost... gamey taste that was making her wanna sip something to get the taste out. Seeing it in front her, she couldn't... believe how she was supposed to fit this in her mouth... "It's so big... the whole... thing?" she asked uncertainly, looking up at him again. '[i]C'mon girl. Cyber had to. Pity probably can. Gods, I wish I practiced on a cucumber or something.[/i]' She opened her mouth, closed her eyes, and started moving her tiny maw down over the tip of his tapered fox-cock. She started to hesitate around two inches...~ @worldf0x [i]He chuckled and let her question hang while she took him in his mouth. He shivered when her lips touched his shaft, his cock pulsating, a little burst of pre spilling out onto her tongue. When she hesitated, he answered her question.[/i] "No, not the whole thing. Maybe that's something we can work on. But for now, just suck on it, lick it, go as far down as you can." @blessedwasthechild She moved up along his cock. The first head-bob for World's first cub-given blowjob. A tiny little, ungraceful slurp escaped her maw. She gave him a grumpy look. But her ears relaxed. Things... could be worse. By now Cyber had already been subjected to torture. She was getting off easy in comparison. "Th-thanks," she said, and regretted it. He didn't [i]deserve[/i] thanks! Why did she say that? But she sniffed at his dick tip, closed her eyes... And sighed. "I miss Cyber..." she moaned. "Why did you have to take him away from me?" She felt miserable, but as she closed her mouth around his cock, she murphed and mewled despite herself and went down three, then, slightly past three inches, before coming back up. Up and down, up and down, World felt the tiny mouth riding his length, until he felt the tip poking at her sucking, trembling little throat. He felt her teeth a few times as her clumsy lips fumbled, but for the most part she kept her lips in the way and her tongue extended to channel his cock up into her warm, breathy maw. With each head-bob, she puffed lung-fulls of warm breath through her nose and down along his sheath. She shifted her legs to get more comfortable and started laying her head slightly down onto his thigh, murphing and murring. She kept trying to work up enough spit that she wouldn't have to taste his cock as much, but the more she licked, the more she felt like it [i]needed[/i] to get that taste sucked and washed off... like, doing an incomplete job would feel unsatisfying. With a "plahf!" she let his cock out of her maw and stared down the twitching member. There was... still so much of it to clean! She rubbed at her jaws. "My mouth huuuurts," she whined like a brat. "Why haven't you done the white-goo stuff yet? Cyber would have cum already!" Oh maybe World would have to laugh at that? The little cub clearly had no idea how much jerking off World had done. A two or three minutes of head weren't going to cut it. @worldf0x [i]World was once again astounded at how ready this girl was to just... go to town on his cock. Certainly there were a few missteps and tooth-scrapes, but he held no delusion that a nine-year-old would be an instant expert at going down on a person. Sure, whenever he masturbated to the thought (or illicit image) of a girl sucking cock, he didn't also imagine going through the rigmarole of teaching how to do so, but he understood that fantasies were just fantasies, and that a girl would need to suck a dick at least two or three times in order to start getting good at it. But, this Trixie chick, for her first time? Not bad. Could use some work, but she seemed to be trying her best, extracting soft gasps and grunts of appreciation from the bigger fox.[/i] "Well, Cyber was a cub, and cubs don't know how to appreciate a good thing properly. You were doing a great job." [i]He rubbed some slobber off her bottom lip with his thumb.[/i] "If you need to give your maw a rest, make sure you're rubbing my dick with a paw so you don't lose all that work you've just done." [i]He took her paw and guided it to his shaft, wrapping her fingers around its girth and moving her paw up and down.[/i] "Like that." [i]He let go, like a dad letting go of his kid on their first bike-ride without training wheels.[/i] @blessedwasthechild She licked her lips to work some of the taste off her tongue. She didn't like him belittling Cyber, that's what it sounded like to [i]her[/i] anyway. She resisted the urge to bite his cock and started jacking her paws up and down his length like he showed her how. After a half-minute of letting her jaw rest, she knelt down and started suckling his tip while her paws worked the base of his cock. Before long, she was squeezing his knot in timing with her suckling motions, and working her paw harder and faster any time she stopped to let her mouth briefly rest. She focused as hard as she could on avoiding poking him with her teeth. It just seemed to go on and on with him patiently grunting. But no matter how long she sucked him, squeezed him, or nuzzled his balls with her remaining paw... he seemed to will out. She kept regularly eye contact with him, mentally willing him to finish already. But he'd last minutes, minutes past that point, and with his grip on her head encouraging her to keep going, she felt too threatened to stop, and too encouraged to quit. Half of her was too stubborn to quit now, even if the showrunners said she'd earned Cyber she was liable to keep going at this point just to make the smug plush-guy change that grin into anything else. @worldf0x [i]"Must be some sort of fox instinct," he thought to himself, "that she would go for the knot. There should be a study done: put hundreds of fox girls in front of a fox cock and see how well they pleasure them. Double-blind, some of the cocks are dildos, some of the cocks are through glory-holes, and some are just a carrot shoved through an apple... Throw some wolf girls and cheetah girls in there to see if it's a canine thing or maybe little girls just have some sort of desire to squeeze orbs with shafts coming out of them." He was trying to hold out, trying to make the moment last longer, thinking of ways to make the study better. It was an instinct borne of never knowing where his next nut would come from, whether or not he could convince the girl he DM'd to show him her naughty bits, or how brave the girl on the other end of the stream would be with her hairbrush. Don't bust right away, savor it, make it last. But her earnest efforts and constant eye contact made it hard to concentrate. And a little voice in the back of his mind reminded him, "You have her. She's yours. She's not going anywhere. You have her for the rest of her life. Nut all you want." So he held his paw on the back of her head, and pulled her in, making her muzzle sink down his shaft just a little deeper, making her head bob just a little faster, and a little more, until he finally grunted and made a,[/i] "Hunh," [i]noise. His balls retracted, his cock throbbed, and the little fox girl suddenly found the back of her tongue being painted with rope after rope of hot, musky goo.[/i] @blessedwasthechild Trixie had to frown in concentration, breaking eye contacting and staring deeper and deeper down into his sheath. He was pushing harder on her head, and she was too stubborn to fight the encouragement. The command to pleasure him was almost like an urge to punish him instead, and she felt her nose going closer and closer to his knot, but also felt her throat lurching and growing angry with each thrust. She was starting to gag... [i]'C'mon girl, you can do this...you can...'[/i] "Mmmph!" she moaned suddenly, and then... she sneezed! It was a cute little sneeze, a warm puffy poof onto his sheath. Her butt stuck up as a jerk-response, and at the same time, she felt something salty and familiar start spraying into her mouth... Only there was a [i]lot[/i] more of it than she'd been expecting...! She began gagging immediately, World would feel her trying to swallow and gulp, only to keep gagging as an unexpected jet, and another, and another, rampaged into her mouth. She quickly became overwhelmed, and spit his member out of her mouth... and there was the face-shot. "Plech! Aaagh! My haaair! Wh-why won't it stop?!" she yelled and felt another jet hitting her chin and then another hitting her closed eye. She was fighting his spraying cock like a haywire faucet head-attachment, before swallowing what was in her mouth... and plunging his cock back into her mouth to try and contain the flood like trapping a hose in your mouth... with leftovers spilling out between her lips... When he'd finally done spooging, she gulped and growled at the mess and began [i]lapping it up[/i] with her tongue. Eww, gross... there was [i]sooo much[/i] of it too. But the taste was... compelling, and she knew he'd want her to finish it. Cyber had loved her swallowing, even if she'd felt like it was trying to swallow boogers. "Grr, no you don't, come back here," she grumbled and trailed her tongue down his balls to hunt after escaping cum dribbles. @worldf0x [i]He had to take a few moments to get his breath back (a few more when she went after the cum on his balls, his whole body twitching as she lapped at his sensitive bits), but in those moments, he pet the girl's hair.[/i] "Mmfff fuck, you did a good job." [i]He ruffled her hair.[/i] "And see? The white stuff ain't so bad. You'll get used to it." [i]He wiped a stray dribble off her chin with a thumb, and gently pressed the digit against her lips.[/i] "It's called 'cum,' by the way." @blessedwasthechild "Come again...?" she asked, not realizing how much of a pun (or inevitability) that was. "Oh... cum..." She brushed her hair absently, feeling her ears fold down as he petted her. She shivered, a trembling little thing, but, growing slowly more comfortable. The fear was starting to be replaced with something light and breathy. "Okay, so, you'll help Pity right? Alright. So, I want you to do a favor for Poly too... what's... what do you need from me next?" @worldf0x "Heh," [i]he chuckled lightly at her unintended pun.[/i] "Right, yes, goth clothes for the coyote girl." [i]He pondered for a moment.[/i] "I can't decide whether I want your ass or your pussy next." [i]He tapped a finger to his chin and made a[/i] "Hrmmm" [i]noise as if deep in thought.[/i] "I guess Polly starts with a P?" [i]Entirely arbitrary.[/i] "What would you have me do, for my ownership of your pussy?" @blessedwasthechild Trixie blanched and made a shocked face and a frown. "Eeeegh!? My [i]ass[/i]? Wh-why would you even want that? Isn't that... gross? I mean like espeeecially for the [i]guy[/i]?" She gulped. She was doing a lot of that, for more than one reason... "I guess, some of the things I first thought of will get confiscated or rejected... maybe... something she can write in. Hopefully something better than just a journal, like a personal organizer. I'm... hoping she'll like having something to keep track of her thoughts and clues in." Trixie glanced over her shoulder at the various plush toys. She felt like they were staring at her... It sent a shiver up her spine. "Umm, so... do I just...?" Trixie mumbled and started scooting her knees up onto the couch, and negotiating them onto World's thighs. He'd feel her light, soft weight on him and on the couch with him. Slight, but warm, and oh so real. But also heavier than a plush by far, undoubtedly helping to set off all his fantasies. Weight warmth and maybe something of her snooty aura, all pressing into him to remind him he wasn't wanking tonight. He was about to get laid, and Trixie was climbing up on him. And clearly needed guidance. @worldf0x [i]He chuckled at her disgust, but didn't answer; she'd find out soon enough.[/i] "I'm not sure if something like that would carry over if they got blipped into a challenge. But again, I promise to try. Goth coyote gets some clothes from hot topic, nerd fox gets stationary." [i]An adoring smile crept across his face as she awkwardly tried to mount him. just watching her body move, being able to see up close and personal the way her fur shifted, her muscles flex, her cute face set itself in an expression... Grim determination? His paws couldn't help but be drawn to her body, to caress the soft fur of her chest, fingers tracing around her little nipples. One paw traveled down her belly, and found her pussy, gently petting the downy fur of her labia - matted a little from when she pissed herself earlier - much softer a squishier than the pussy he had modeled. He had the silly thought that he should change the texture of the doll to match, but caught himself, remembering that she was now his doll. Aiming the tapered tip of his cock, he lifted his hips and pressed it against her pussy, just enough to lightly part her folds, a bead of pre-cum smearing into her fur. His paws on her hips, he gently guided her down.[/i] "Take your time. I know you've done it before, but an adult dick is a lot different from your friends'." @blessedwasthechild [i]'He has a point... I'll just have to hope Poly keeps the diary safe with her stuff on challenge days. And at least he's trying. I have to try too...'[/i] A bit of a grim thought, but it was the only 'power' she had right now. For weeks now she'd gotten overly used to thinking of her body as the only tool at her disposal, and now that she was at World's disposal, it felt both sickening and satisfying to see him so interested in what she had to offer him. Her little nipples tensed at his touch, her belly curling away from his caress with a light gasp... She felt him lift her up slightly, his hips moving to position his cock at her entrance... "Ahh!" she gasped in anticipation. His cock was... definitely too big for her...! But so warm, and such a [i]challenge[/i] too... Such an awful feeling, feeling sexy, but knowing she shouldn't... Yet, also feeling scared that she [i]wasn't[/i] sexy... merely... [i]Convenient...[/i] "I will," she huffed. "Uhh... A-are... you e-excited? ... I'm... scared... I really don't want this to hurt... b-but, you a-at l-least w-want me right?" Her voice trembled a moment. "You didn't trade me away to that scary guy. You k-kept me away from Cyber... you at least... want me right? You wouldn't trade me away for... like, Poly or Petal?" @worldf0x [i]World was a big believer of being honest, in saying what he meant. However, he did realize that in some situations, honesty could only bring about chaos, discord. So when asked if he would trade Trixie away for any of the other girls, his first notion was to tell her that he would have taken any of the girls; they were all pretty cute, and any one that was assigned to him would be destined to be his fuckpuppet one way or another. And, judging from her earlier freakouts, maybe this one was unstable; she seemed to be cooperating now – pleasant, even – however there's no telling if she might fly off the handle and try to scald her arm off at the slightest disturbance. And there was that whole thing with Mickey, which, like, what the fuck was any of that? He seemed to focus on her because that Cyber brat was attached to her, and then he made up that grimdark backstory about killing the girl's mother – what kind of sick fuck would lie to a kid like that? World would have definitely traded the girl away if he knew he could avoid that whole debacle (a debacle that was bound to have ramifications later; the Predator Void was going to be awkward as fuck after this). But maybe Mickey would have done the same thing to any of the girls; people like that would make up whatever they felt like to satisfy their own weird power-fantasy bullshit. World made a mental note to see if Mickey would try and barge in on the next girl that got eliminated. He was taking too long to answer – maybe a second of silence, but it was enough that anything he said afterwards would probably sound like a lie. Humor it was, then.[/i] "Oh, I don't know, you seem like a pretty primo get. They'd have to add something extra to the pot to get you. Maybe Poly [i]and[/i] Petal." [i]He gave a cocky grin, hoping to properly convey that he was joking.[/i] @blessedwasthechild Her face fell at his answer. The moment's hesitation felt crushing, and something about his answer reminded her of Daddy deflecting. "I shouldn't have expected you to get it," she said, not realizing she might have just accidentally insulted him. "You probably don't worry about feeling unwanted." Perhaps World could [i]feel[/i] her vaginal opening dry up a little, or feel less warm. She interacted with his body language, and him with hers. She placed her claws on his shoulders and closed her eyes into a pre-emptive wince. "J-just do wh-what you want already," she groaned, and tried pressing her tiny hole down over his member... "Mmmmmf." One inch in and it was already feeling too tight, and his dick was only getting wider… @worldf0x [i]Well fuck. He knew the joke was a long shot, but he blew it. Time for a different tact.[/i] "Hey now." [i]He cupped her cheek, looking into her eyes, thumb brushing a strand of hair out of her face.[/i] "Of course I want you. Look at you: you're so pretty." [i]He rubbed her cheek-fluff with his thumb.[/i] "It's taking every bit of willpower I have not to shove you down on my cock and rape the shit out of you right now. I want you so bad, but I also want you to feel good to." [i]After saying it, he realized that none of that was a lie.[/i] @blessedwasthechild She stared into his eyes for a moment, feeling her back muscles cringing uncomfortably. She started breathing harder, then, broke eye contact and started looking around the room--and his chest. She couldn't think of anything to respond with. Was he just... lying? Maybe? Maybe she'd know for sure if she just watched him. She arched her back... and leaned into his chest, with her butt angled away and giving him a good vantage for gripping all that pert cub butt. Trixie winced and started pressing her hips down further. She stopped to rest at uneven intervals... she could feel the muscles down there clenching out of her control, her brain trying to figure out what those muscles are, where they are, to gain control of those muscles she was only so narrowly and newly aware of. World wasn't halfway inside before she felt him straining against something inside her that felt sore the more he pressed it up into her. "Ghaaaagh! It's... so muuch," she groaned. "Oh gods... C-Cyber h-had to, wh-why can't I...?" she grunted, tearing up, panting against World's chest. @worldf0x [i]He wrapped his arms around her, stroking her back with one paw while the other couldn't help itself but be drawn to that cub butt.[/i] "You saw what happened to Cyber after. That doesn't have to happen. If you take it slow, go easy, I know you can do it without ruining yourself." [i]The paw on her rear did seem to be lightly pushing down, however.[/i] @blessedwasthechild En...couragement? He was... encouraging her. A high-whining noise came from deep inside her, and she gradually stopped flinching from his touch and let him pet her. Trixie clenched her buttocks as his large paws dug into them. Her rump was so sensitive... If he squeezed, every time he squeezed, it would a little murr out of the girl. Soon she was rocking her hips back and forth, pressing her ass into his hands while riding up and down on the two inches of cock she could comfortably handle. She tried to concentrate, trying to ignore the pain and relax her muscles, to go deeper each time. After six patient minutes of this, which felt like half an hour to Trixie, she was finally riding up and down at her maximum depth. She pressed down, letting out a strained breath... and tried to squeeze another inch in, approaching his knot... "Oooowwwggh!" she groaned, an arm reaching up his shoulder to start around to his back, but with her size and weak strength, the embrace would feel frail. Her girl honey was dribbling down his balls, possibly with a little bit of blood mixed in... Her vaginal walls were stretched thin, straining, and spasming against his cock like a tiny, irregular heart-beat. @worldf0x [i]His eyes were wide, taking in every bit of these moments as she slowly and gradually impaled herself on his cock. His dick was dribbling pre-cum inside her, helping to lubricate the process, but he could feel just how tight she was - tighter than he could have ever hoped for - and knew that if he were to push her any harder than she was going, he'd almost certainly rip something. A primal part of him wanted to pull her down all the way and burry his knot in her tight little cunny regardless of the damage it would cause, but he resisted. But maybe she could sense that urge, a look in his eye maybe, the way his body quivered with her movements, his ears and tail twitched, the way his cock throbbed in time with her spasms, or the way his muscles were rigid and tense like a trap about to be sprung. Discovering that squeezing her rear extracted a noise from her activated something in his brain, helped distract from his urges. His paws groped and caressed, trying to find just how many cute little noises he could get out of the girl. Eventually his experimentations would lead a finger beneath her tail, pressing ever-so-slightly against her pucker.[/i] @blessedwasthechild Almost like calling for the elevator, her little [i]butt[/i]on, once pressed, made her shriek and [i]descend[/i]! Like a startled mouse, she clung to him, and her pussy bulged ever so slightly over his knot. She felt looser between spasms, her muscles clamping down for longer--those felt [i]tighter[/i] now... He was almost buried in her now, and all because he pressed his finger against her little quivering tail-hole. Her tail was wagging. Trixie knocked a few plushes aside, the Connie doll going onto the floor with a [i]splumpsh![/i] "Ahh, agh, h-hey! Th-that's my b-butt!" she whimpered. "I-I-It's s-[i]sensitive![/i]" @worldf0x "Good." [i]Despite what she may have thought of him before, it was only now that she would see him truly predatory, his grin far toothier than ever before, a dangerous glint to his eyes. Her butthole got some relief for a breif moment as his finger dipped down and swiped rubbed against her fold, but that was only to collect enough of her juices to wet his fingertip. Her pucker soon felt his finger once more, this time slick and pressing [/i]in[i]. It took some doing working his way into that tight ring, even with the lubrication, but he was determined, and wouldn't stop until his finger sunk down to the second knuckle.[/i] @blessedwasthechild "Aaah, [i]aaaagh!![/i]" Oh, he had her now. Trixie whined in overwhelming, frustrating... [i]something![/i] She couldn't tell how much of it was pleasure or pain yet, the signals feeling mixed and ubiquitous! "Awh fuck, my [i]buuuhtt![/i]" His entry was fought, her anus struggled, clamped and tried to stop him... but World would probably still be surprised by how easily he got inside... If World felt even a split second like he needed to retreat and make correction, he'd find the thought interrupted by her suddenly swallowing up his finger! She pushed back on his finger, pushing with her rectal muscles, and then the struggling finger would find itself sucked [i]in[/i]! Trixie kept grunting as her hips pressed back and forth from down towards his knot or up towards his palm, exactly like an indecisive child wanting two things at once. She had no control over her asshole, but the sensitive pucker had a good instinct to relax and suckle on him periodically, before clenching hard again. "Ew, ew, why? You're... not wearing gloves…" @worldf0x [i]He worked his finger in and out of her sucking sphincter, finding it easier and easier to delve into her back passage with every push.[/i] "Trust me, you'll thank me for this later." [i]The eagerness of her asshole made his heart race even faster than it already was, his cock throbbing inside her, a steady stream of precum filling her little hole. He was ready to burst, his hips rising to meet her downward thrusts, the paw on her hip pushing her down harder and harder, his knot bashing against her folds, desperate to be let in.[/i] @blessedwasthechild The panting little girl tried to lean her face up towards his... it was hard to look up. "Ung, ung... ung... th-thank you? Wh-what... unf, you mean you're... doing this for... me?" What did he mean by that... She started nuzzling his chest, losing her sense and judgment as her body became overwhelmed. She couldn't believe he was playing with her ass on purpose... for her? When Cyber had been attacked, she understood it had been to hurt Cyber. Was something wrong with her...? For enjoying this? "Gahh!" she moaned and pulled up a few inches off his cock, with just the tip in, and pressed her tailhole down as hard over his digit as she could. She groaned as she wiggled her ass-cheeks over his paw. "It feels so... weeird!" she said, and slid down his cock again. She was a lot wetter. "You don't... [i]mind[/i] being up there?" she asked. "B-because if i-it's to hurt me... it doesn't seem to be working... Am I a freak?" @worldf0x [i]World's breath was becoming erratic, his eyes loosing focus, his words halting and slightly slurred.[/i] "No... it's supposed... to feel good... or weird... that's fine to... you're... wonderfull." [i]His paw on her hip was pushing down more forcefully now, the finger in her ass hooking and tugging her down as well, his knot testing the limits of her pussy's elasticity.[/i] @blessedwasthechild She squeaked in both pleasure and pain with every thrust... She felt his knot painfully pressing into her vagina, threatening to tear her... Oh, dear... She wasn't going to be able to handle it, was she? "Ow, ow!! Ow dammit, st-stop!" she whined, but it didn't seem to be stopping. "It's st-starting to hurt!" Cyber's knot had hurt, but she also remembered how [i]easy[/i] it was to overwhelm him just by focusing on his knot... Crying, Trixie fell into his chest and bit into his chest fur for grip, before moving her paws down between them, down toward his cock... Trixie fumbled for a moment, before getting her paws firmly around his knot. And she began to squeeze it as hard as she could, like she wanted to juice an orange. "Graaagh, j-just c-cum already y-you p-perv!" @worldf0x [i]And so he did, his knot throbbing in her paws, his cock pulsing as burst after burst of fox-seed was pumped into her pussy. His finger slipped out of her ass and he instead gripped her pert little rear hard. As tight as she was, his jizz spurt out of her pussy, onto her paws. Pressed up against his chest as she was, she could feel the heat radiating off of him, and his belly moved her bodily as it expanded and contracted while he panted. A chronic masturbator (and usually with roommates in the house, or coworkers two stalls over) he was used to keeping silent during orgasm, so it was no reflection on her that the only noise he let out during his climax was a[/i] "Ghuh.." [i]and a few breathy grunts - in fact, had she been privy to all his many previous climaxes, she would take this meager showing as a tremendous compliment.[/i] @blessedwasthechild On the other paw, she only had Cyber's cumshots to go off of, and she yelped with the sudden... [i]explosiveness[/i] of his load! The disgusting, scary white goo, why did it feel so warm and soft inside her? Like a sensual lotion. It felt gross on her hands as it spluttered down out of her over-stuffed pussy, but [i]inside[/i] her pussy, it felt amazing. And it just kept going! She squeezed his knot over and over, egging him on while riding on top of his panting stomach. "There's so much," she grunted around a mouthful of his fur. Her heart was fluttering, it felt like she'd done a [i]good job![/i] She'd never watched porn, she didn't know if making noise was good or bad, but this huge volume of fox seed felt like she'd made him very happy. So a little balloon of pride welled up inside her. She whined a long whine as his cumshot finally came to an end, some significant time later... and she let go of his knot to clutch at his belly and lift herself up. She leaned her face towards his and made eye-contact, crying a little. World had probably seen this look before, from the [i]raaare[/i] times where a cub he'd tricked had incidentally... [i]learned[/i] about themselves in the process. Maybe even sometimes sparking an independent passion in the cub. Under-age and nearly-of-age strippers working under the table, well, they had to come from [i]somewhere[/i]. Trixie gave him a look like that, feeling a strange sense of love and longing now that his pheromones were interacting with her vaginal walls and cervix. The presence of semen deep in her vagina had a drug-like effect on her. A [i]pet[/i]-like look. @worldf0x [i]Regaining his breath, his eyes no longer rolling back, he looked at his prize and couldn't help but smile, knowing that he's hit the jackpot: this was the look of a girl who wanted [/i]more[i]. It took him a few seconds to be able to speak again.[/i] "That was fantastic." [i]Pant pant.[/i] "Your pussy feels amazing." [i]Pant. Feeling something a bit wet where it shouldn't be, he looked down.[/i] "Hey..." [i]he grabbed her cum-covered paws, lifting them up off his belly to be even with her face,[/i] "It's your job to clean this up." [i]He pushed one of her paws towards her mouth, the white goop brushing against her lips.[/i] @blessedwasthechild "But its gross..." she grumbled. She looked between his eyes and her fingers a few times. "Well... al-alright..." She half-lidded her eyes, and then, began licking over her paw and his, lapping up every goopy strand of his semen, and then suckling the stickiness from her fur. "Am I... going to get pregnant?" she asked, ears folded back. She trembled. "This is VR right? Wh-what happens in VR? W-would the baby be like, an npc or something? C-cuz I'm n-no good at choosing [i]egg moves[/i], I don't wanna pop out a Tamagotchi please...!" Her hips were riding up and down on his member, as if absent-mindedly. Very subtle. @worldf0x [i]He chuckled.[/i] "No, no, not unless you're on very specific servers. And even then, most servers just make your avatar's belly grow, and no baby ever comes out." [i]Actually, he wasn't quite sure if this version of the game would simulate that kind of thing. With the level of fidelity they were experiencing, he wouldn't put it past the designers. But, then again... she wasn't going to be alive long enough for that to happen.[/i] "Mfff." [i]he let go of her paws, moved his own back down to her rear and gave it another squeeze.[/i] "You seemed to really enjoy my finger in your ass, at the end. Tell me your third favor, and we'll see how well you like something a little bigger." @blessedwasthechild Her ears folded down nearly flat. "... Uhh... a little... bigger? You mean like..." She glanced over her shoulder and down at their hips. She pulled her hips up, more cum squelching out of her pussy in lewd, rude noises. "Th-that?" Her eyes darted between his cock and World's face. "It might be... too big though..." she said with a gulp. "Y-you don't have to... I'm fine with where it is now... really." Her tail wagged slightly. "Unless... you really want to? [i]Do[/i] you want to? It isn't gross?" @worldf0x [i]He grinned again, a little hint of that predatory edge showing through.[/i] "Oh, I want to. I want to fuck you every way possible." [i]He grabbed her under her arms and lifted her, the size difference between them made apparent by how easily he lifted her whole body. A splort of cum fell out of her pussy now that there was no dick to keep it in, splashing on the couch cushion and carpet as he set her on her footpaws.[/i] "One sec." [i]He leaned over and grabbed a few bottles of lube off the endtable.[/i] "They're different flavors. Which one you want?" [i]There was an array of colorful labels, each with a different fruit emblazoned across it.[/i] @blessedwasthechild She was shaking as she stood before him. She kept her arms close to her chest as she glanced over at his end-table. "Fl-flavors? Butt's don't taste things...!" she said matter-of-factly. "Fiiiine. Uhh, strawberry... Unless you think the orange is actually [i]good[/i]." Her tail wapped the coffee table and she winced. Owh, why'd she do that? "Sooo... boys [i]like[/i] putting their cocks into butts... J-Jake d-did that to me... but... only once..." She held her shoulders and sniffled. "J-Jake... didn't... want me though, after... I even g-gave him my panties, but he still... He kept running away from me, like I was... like I was [i]disgusting[/i]. And... I didn't know why. [i]sniff![/i] And he probably didn't even keep my panties, he probably just th-threw them a-away? Once he realized they just st-stink like fox? But I... m-m-miss him... I wanted him to hold me and... pr-press into me... and he wanted [i]nothing[/i] to do with me..." She watched him holding the chosen bottle. "Huh? H-help you? Umm, okay..." She'd keep talking, confessing her feelings as she did whatever World instructed, looking awkwardly into his eyes every couple of sentences. "You said this can m-make me feel good? Dammit... I'm supposed to be fighting..." She sniffled. "I miss that feel... I miss Jake... I wish he'd... I had [i]needed[/i] him so bad and he just... left me... I want to feel good. I did, I did like... that feeling." "Will you... b-be g-gentle?" @worldf0x "Uh, no idea, probably strawberry." [i]World opened the bottle and grabbed her paws, squirting a burst of the strawberry scented lube into it. While she rambled about her ex, he guided her paws, slathering his cock in the clear goo. Once his cock was lubed up, he spun her around and pushed her over, her elbows on the coffee table, her face just a few inches from the doll pile, the scent of piss and cum thick in the air there. kneeling behind her, He squirted some lube on a finger, then pressed the digit into her exposed rear, giving it a good couple thrusts before taking it out and wiping his finger off on the Petal doll on the floor.[/i] "Listen, kids don't know what they want, or what to do when they get it." [i]He pushed her tail aside, trapping the waggly thing under his arm.[/i] "They're mixed up, everything is new. Don't take too much offense from his actions, he probably feels bad about running off, probably doesn't even know why he did it. Besides,"[i] he said ominously as he lined the tip of his cock up with her tailstar,[/i] "You have me now." [i]She asked if he'd be gentle, and his reply came in the form of a fox cock up being jammed into her ass.[/i] @blessedwasthechild She squeaked when his finger pierced her rear, sliding in immediately with the aid of simulated silicone. She had been mid-word and punctuated it with that squeak, before gasping and slowly continuing on with her confession. She followed his instructions, her nose wiggling and curling at the foot of her own over-filled, sodden plush toy. Her ass went up as if by instinct as he tamed her tail and bound it between his arm and body. "But I--" she began, before yelling with shrill force, enough to ring World's ears a bit, as he slammed his cock deeeep up into her rectum. The "HAAUGH!" she yelled, clutching down at her stomach while the other clawed at the coffee table. She stammered like she was trying to breathe after being punched. "OW! Ow...!" She was tearing up, the pain had been so alarming and fast and sudden and [i]sharp![/i] For a moment, she was trying to calm down and feel if she was... dying or not. Had he stabbed her?! "That really hurt, I s-said be g-gentle!" she cried. "Ow, ow... It doesn't hurt as bad now but, YEEK!" The slightest movement inside her sent another sharp pain up through her gut, just a blood cooling sharpness that was replaced almost as suddenly with a warm, satisfying fullness. The tip of his cock was especially irritating the start of her colon. "G-gaaahh..." It was hard to even speak now. It was a kind of terrifying pain, not the worst she'd ever felt in her life but just the [i]placing[/i] of that pain had made it paralyzing, seizing her scared instincts in a choke-hold and making them gasp, [i]her[/i] gasp. She felt sore inside, and scared. But also warm and full. @worldf0x "Eunffff." [i]She was [/i]so[i] tight, the ring of muscle clamping around the base of his shaft. He knew he should have gone slow, but he couldn't help himself - he would have gone insane if the whole thing took ten minutes like getting into her pussy did. But still, he restrained himself enough to give the poor girl a minute or two to get used to his dick. The involuntary contractions of her backside were more than enough to keep him entertained.[/i] "Sorry, it felt too good not to dive in. Give it a minute, you'll adjust." [i]And in the meantime, he carressed her back in a way that he hoped was soothing.[/i] @blessedwasthechild Trixie struggled her paw forward, grasping the 'paw' of her own plush doppleganger, squeezing for support. But then he started petting her, and the small break let her catch her breath... World could feel her bowels relaxing... learning... yet, every time he tried to push into her, she'd wince. "Ahhh! Why does it h-hurt?" she whined. Cyber had to take so much worse than this... Struggling at all made her hate herself. Perhaps she didn't deserve to feel good anyway... Not after what she'd done... "J-Jake you b-bastard wh-why didn't you fuck me again," she groaned. "He'd felt so nice... Do you r-really th-think he didn't hate me?" She gasped for breath in careful, short bursts. World might notice that the little therapy girl's collar still said Jake's prey, and had a convenient rope still attached to use as a leash. "I miss him, and Cyber... do... you think... is hatred stronger than love? Am I stupid to think Jake could like me?" Trixie had not yet internalized that she belonged to World, and not the boy whose name was on this smelly collar. @worldf0x "Juuuuust relax," [i]he said, attempting to be soothing,[/i] "give it a bit. Don't worry, you'll get used to it." [i]He kept still, mostly, while she made her pained little noises. If she calmed down for a bit, he'd give his cock a testing push forward, but judging from her whimpers and gasps, she still wasn't ready for much motion. This Jake brat really did a number on the girl, huh? World had watched the two cubs fuck with the sound off. Whatever dispute they had, whatever Jake said, World hadn't heard a word of it. His complete disinterest in any of the boys was proving to be something of a liability now, but even if he thought it would help him navigate this cub's weird emotional journey, he still wouldn't have been able to bring himself to listen to anything the boy said. [/i] "I'm A lItTlE bOy! I bReAk ThInGs AnD aCt ShItTy AnD tHiNk CrUeLtY iS fUn!" [i] That's what little boys say, despite whatever words are coming out of their mouths. To some extent, the same could be true for little girls, but they were generally gentler, and were infinitely more fuckable, so whatever brand of shitty they were was far more tolerable.[/i] "He doesn't hate you," [i]World said, knowing that whether he was lying or not, the girl would never find out the truth.[/i] "He's just confused and scared." [i]Her philosophical inquiry about love and hate made him blink and shake his head. He was tempted to quote a famous line from a videogame, but thought better of it. Luckily, she gave him an out.[/i] "You let him touch your naughty bits. Of course he likes you. Boys are pretty simple that way." [i]And, whether she was ready for it or not, he started to move, slowly at first - very slowly - pulling out centimeter by centimeter, and then pushing back in just as slowly. Hopefully that'd get her head back in the game; it was certainly getting his head in her game. He'd high-five himself if he could.[/i] @blessedwasthechild "I'm trying..." she said... it was hard to relax, but she felt grateful he was stroking her, giving her time, listening to her. "You really think so? You--you're a boy, you'd know? Oh gods... J-Jake..." She wiped her eyes, then gasped when he started pulling out. "Haaah! Ooh!" She curled her back in pleasure... But, she was still too small and inexperienced to recieve pleasure on the way [i]in[/i]. He pushed into her, and instead of a cute little moan, she screamed and scratched at the table, and slammed the Trixie plush on its side, squeezing out a flood of fluids that puddled around Trixie's face. "Nooo! OOOWWW!" Then he pulled out, and she gasped... He pushed in, and she yelled. "I-I-I-c-can't...! P-please sto-[i]HAAP![/i] L-like th-that--" she panted as he pulled out, "--[i]n-nooo![/i]" Back in. "No please no, you're too big, please! I can't breathe!" she whined in tight little breaths, tears pouring down her face. @worldf0x [i]He pressed in deep, then waited a bit.[/i] "Catch your breath." [i]He stroked her back some more, then slid a paw down around her hips, between her legs, a finger pressing against her folds, rooting around until he found her clit and started gently rubbing it. Maybe that didn't help her catch her breath, but after a minute of that, he started slowly fucking her ass again anyway, a little faster this time.[/i] @blessedwasthechild Trixie winced with every push, and World felt her loins quiver at his touch, but no reaction bigger than that even as he began playing with her. [i]'This jerk!'[/i] she did think though! [i]'I can't focus down there that just feels annoying!'[/i] "HAAACK!" she barked with a lurch of sudden pain as World came in a fraction of an inch deeper than before. Every new centimeter he tested her with felt like being stabbed fresh and new... And World's diddling would reveal to him and emphasize for the cameras how damaging even World's best efforts would be--she was bleeding. Mixed in with the slick lube was the periodic stain of blood, slowly adding an extra bit of red to World's cock. And the stickiness of her blood on his fingers would be noticeably non-slick. He'd notice she was bleeding, even if the cameras homed in on it first. But, World's experience with "encouraging" little girls probably prepared him for this amount of blood. It would scare a child, but, World would probably see it within tolerance levels. And really, why should he stop? "D-Does it stop hurting?" groaned Trixie, "It feels l-like you're st-stabbing meee! What if y-you k-kill me? Please stop…" @worldf0x "It will stop hurting. Maybe not today, though." [i]He kept going, heedless of the blood or her pleas, gaining speed, pushing in deeper and deeper until his knot bumped against her cheeks. He was hoping to ease her into it, to train her to love the feeling of a dick up her ass, but he was also starting to worry that it was taking too long - the audience weren't the sort to go easy on a cub. She had seemed fine with taking it in her mouth, and maybe even liked taking it in her pussy, so... two out of three wasn't bad. No longer thinking of her comfort, his hips moved at a faster pace, his rod plunging in and out of her taut ass. She didn't seem to be responding to the clitoral stimulation, so he moved that paw away and instead put it on the back of her head, pushing her face down into the puddle of piss and cum that had gooshed out of the doll.[/i] "Iick it up," [i]he commanded, the hint of a growl in his voice,[/i] "clean up your mess." @blessedwasthechild "N-not [i]today?![/i]" she asked, her heart and stomach doing somersaults over each other. Did that mean he wasn't going to kill her? But also... it meant she was in for a lot more pain, and, it wasn't going to stop. "But it [i]huuurts![/i]" That whiny, rich girl tone probably teased the audience, an audience that was just waiting to see one of the girls put in their place... and who better to have been first, then the bratty popular girl. His dick was punishing her ass, and she could only cry in meek pain, too weak to even keep her head up as his paw pushed her face down into the spill. "Wh-what... are you... doing?" she groaned as her face smeared into his old leftover cum. "Lick it, yuck! N-no! OWWW! Okay okay!" It was miserably difficult, her gasping mouth blowing the slime away with each attempted lick. It tasted far worse than the fresh cum he'd gushed into her mouth... "Gross, what's wrong with this stuff? It smells like [i]pee![/i]" @worldf0x "There's pee in there, to, yeah," [i]he said, oddly nonchalant considering his previous tone.[/i] "It's cum and pee. All the dolls are filled with it." [i]His knot bounced against the girl's cheeks, bashing against her butthole. He didn't intend to try to force it in there, that would ruin her for sure, but it still felt good to pound it against her strained ring. Still holding her down, he leaned in - his knot pushing even harder against her ass, his belly squishing against her back - and grabbed the Trixie doll.[/i] "Here, get it from the source." [i]And he pushed the doll's pussy against her mouth, squeezing so that a jet of the mixed fluids splashed against her muzzle.[/i] @blessedwasthechild "PEE?!" No, that couldn't be! This sicko was...? Making her lick?! She began spitting, sputtering and gagging, whining in disgust. Oh that smell and taste, she knew he was right. Why the HELL was there [i]pee[/i] inside his dolls?! "You peed in these things?!" she asked, her stomach churning in painful disgust, a brief distraction from the pain in her lower gut. And her poor butthole felt like it was burning... Her ass-cheeks clenched with each slam of his knot, the fat jiggling with every push. Yet, every time he began pulling out, the feeling made her back arch ever so slightly. He'd feel her enjoying that, feel it through his stomach. His heavy stomach... pressing down onto her. There was something so... oddly comforting about it, and the more he leaned over her, the calmer she felt. She still felt disgusted, betrayed and humiliated, but his weight on her made her feel like she wasn't alone--and she'd been so alone these last few days. "No, Daddy!" the prissy little vixen cried, the tongue-slip slipping by her awareness, "I don't... want to! Aaagh!" And before she could protest further, she received a faceful of her own plush's musky muff. [i]Splurrrp![/i] Smelly, old cum and pee squirted into her mouth, the girl gasping in surprise at the wrong moment, getting a mouthful. A stab up into her butt made her gulp on instinct, and she began coughing in disgust and yelling in horror. "I just swallowed [i]pee![/i]" she gasped, nausea-induced drool escaping her lips. "I'm going to get sick! Daddy stop, [i]stop[/i] Daddy!" Daddy? Did she just say Daddy? She noticed the slip up that time, but her mind hard-pivoted into confabulation, [i]’Save me Daddy...!’[/i] Yes, that's what she had meant to say. Surely. @worldf0x "Heh, yeah. Saves trips to the bathroom." [i]And a couple pumps later,[/i] "And it's hot." [i]He was getting into the groove of the rutting, one elbow on the coffee table supporting himself, jamming the doll into the girl's face. She was calling out for her daddy, but it was hard to hear through the stuffing and liquid of the doll. Surely she didn't call him daddy, that would be too much to ask for. She could feel his hot breath on the back of her neck, the weight of his belly pressing down on her. His cock throbbed in her rear, the hot shaft plunging into depths over and over again. His mind was going blank as he neared yet another orgasm, her warmth and tightness feeling like heaven.[/i] @blessedwasthechild Fresh hot tears poured down her face, salty and stinking the skin beneath her fur. He wasn't going to stop...! He'd seemed nice, but, it was too much to hope for that she was anything less than his prize... "Please don't kill me...!" she whined. She had to do as he said... She hugged the plush doll against her face and began... eating herself out. Eyes closed, she bit her muzzle around the simulacrum of her own pussy and darted her tongue inside. She growled in disgust, lapping out what she knew now to be piss, and... [i]swallowing[/i]. She sobbed as she cleaned out Trixiplush's pussy, her arms crossed tight behind the doll. His heaving weight on her back... For a moment, the intense pain in her ass and guts started to numb from overexhaustion, and the brief blips of pleasure when he was pulling [i]out[/i] became easier to focus on. She tried to distract herself with remembering how good Jake had felt, and imagined how Cyber would have felt in her butt... Her mind went back and forth between the two, before thoughts of how Daddy used to be so big and comforting began to merge with her conflicted feelings with Jake, and she imagined a Daddy-sized Jake, an adult Jake, doing this to her instead. To be his prey after all... She pulled her muzzle out of the plush and continued panting, holding the plush tighter against herself and squeezing out the last of the cum and piss out of the plush's mouth and ass. It splashed around her face and up into her hair. She squeezed it with each thrust. "Jake... Cyber... J-Jake..." she panted. Then, when World started to pick the pace up, Trixie sensed his orgasm and let go of Trixiplush, and dug her claws into the coffee table. "Nggaah-ah-ahh! D-d... Daaaaddyyyyy~!" And then... the pain seemed to disappear, as the warm, buttery feeling of [i]love[/i] and [i]being wanted[/i]... Began to fill her abused, lonely ass. @worldf0x [i]He had sense enough not to knot her ass. If she was already bleeding from just his shaft, his knot would rip her apart and ruin her. She seemed to be embracing the doll, he could see her muzzle press into the crotch of her plush counterpart, she wasn't struggling against it any more. So instead of pulling the doll to her, he used that paw to grab his knot and squeeze. His thrusts grew erratic, juddering, puffing his hot breath onto the back of her ears as he grunted and growled this time. Once again he unleashed ropes of steamy-hot fox seed deep inside the girl, his paw a barrier between her already stretched-taut asshole and his knot.[/i] "Fffffffuuuuuuuaaaaaack." [i]And then he let himself go limp, his weight pressing down on her, smothering her in his warmth.[/i] @blessedwasthechild [i]KER-PLUMPF!![/i] The impact made the less-filled plushes jump and the fat ones roll over onto their backs or bellies. Trixie coughed out half the air in her lungs, and found her face pressing into the plush like a smelly pillow. His huge belly was squishing around her like a weighted blanket, and all that warmth and the scent of a male fox made her feel a lot more dizzy than she thought fair... She started a long, moaning cry into the plush as her emotions failed to process or find consensus, and like a baby, her body had defaulted to crying as the only means to get out feelings so complicated that nearly half of it would paradoxically be joy. It hurt, hurt so bad. The buttery warmth was there, but the throbbing was returning now. It wasn't just World's cock, either... Her intestines were inflammed from the bruising they'd been given, and the top layers of skin and mucus membrane had been torn out by World's thick, eager cock. The cum that spurted out of her aching asshole was slightly pink, with occasional crimson streamers of coagulant got caught up in the cum. But, World would still only see it as troubling as a bad nose-bleed. She'd recover. She hadn't torn and he'd not ruptured enough skin to be concerned about a guaranteed infection. Surely he also felt amazing right now. He'd finally fucked a cub. And he probably needed to pee! "D-Daddy... why?" Trixie whined. The warm, buttery cum was starting to sting. It felt... "salty," down there, although she wasn't sure why she thought that. Her poor aching ass was just starting to feel like it was burning... the cum on its own would sting, but... @worldf0x [i]Warmth. Tightness. Undulation. Squeezing. Wriggling. Glorious emptiness. The haze of bliss of his third orgasm in such a short time hung thick in his mind for a good while, as he wrapped his arms around the cub's waist and clung to her, pulled her into his soft, squishy, furry, warm embrace. Much better than the dolls by far; warm, moving, far prettier squeaks. As the haze cleared, a moment of post-nut clarity gave him a bit of panic; he'd taken such care to try and ease her into this (and ease him into her) and then he went and ruined it with an impatient jab. Any good will he was building with her was probably gone now, and would be harder to gain back. He let his anxiety and lust get the better of him once more. Would she ever become his eager, willing fuckpuppet now? Or would she just be a defeated, broken thing, emotionlessly following orders for fear of pain. Well, in for a penny, in for a pound. He took a deep breath and released his bladder - it was difficult for bepenis'd people to piss with a boner, certainly, but not impossible, and working with his dolls, he'd been practicing for the last three weeks, filling their various orifices with both cum and piss. Now it was Trixie's turn to be filled, a focused jet of steaming-hot fox piss pressure-washing the cum off her inner walls. He let out a long, low groan against the back of her head, his nose pressed against her hair. His eyes rolled back, feeling almost as good as nutting as he unleashed pent-up liters of piss into the poor thing.[/i] "Guuuuuuuuuuuuuuhfffffuuuck." @blessedwasthechild Trixie's poor aching body... She clawed at the table, helpless to move. The stinging sensation down in her butt was getting worse, and she felt a kind of rumbling in her tummy. She felt bloated now... She was starting to feel terribly thirsty. Was it over now? What was he doing? The disgust of swallowing [i]pee[/i] came to her again, and with a grimace, she wondered if he was peeing inside her... Ugh, [i]both[/i] kinds of pee... was that a compliment? She couldn't get pregnant from this right? But it was also VR... "I wish I'd talked to Pity," she grunted beneath the fox. So much she didn't know about sex... and she missed Cyber. She was... never going to see any of them again. Anyone she knew. She started whining and crying beneath him again, just feeling him piss inside her, feeling some of it backwashing out of her stinging asshole. The burning sensation was an almost welcome distraction as she wept, her thoughts spiraling on how her life was over, even if she survived this... No one she had thought loved her had wanted her in the end, except for Cyber... and even then, if Cyber was dead? Then no one was left... to love her. "I don't want to die...!" she cried beneath him, banging the table. "I...I don't, [i]sniff[/i] want to... be alone... I just... want... someone to love me...!" @worldf0x [i]When his bladder was finished emptying itself into her backside, he eased up on her, lifting some of his weight so that he wasn't squishing the poor thing. She was having yet another breakdown - or, perhaps, a continuation of one long breakdown. He felt sorry for her - he really did - but their fates were sealed, and there wasn't anything he could do to help her. Well, there was something he could do. He wrapped his arms around her midsection, giving her a light squeeze that might be interpreted as a hug, and nuzzled his nose behind her ear.[/i] "Hey," [i]he whispered,[/i] "I get it. I feel the same way. I want to keep you. I want to love you. A girl like you should have a happy life, should have someone to care for you." [i]And maybe his words would ring truer if his cock wasn't still lodged in her ass.[/i] @blessedwasthechild Thankfully they didn't have to. Both World and Trixie had been socially isolated for weeks, and while the adult might have had an easier time dealing with it, and Trixie had had her friends, Trixie had just been through the ringer and raked across the coals by this company's actions. She was just a bit to broken to really fight back--not even with disbelief. So, her little paw tried to find his and held one of his large fingers tightly. "My, my, my, my, m-my D-daddy did-didn't even l-love m-me!" she sobbed. "J-Jake di-didn't l-love me... please... d-don't let me go... ..." She sniffled, and World would hear her peeing herself again. Trixie felt a small humiliation as she felt herself pee, but there was little room to care right now. She could hear it piddling down onto the coffee table. The small part of her that was humiliated wanted to apologize, but the grief of losing Cyber and all her friends was stronger. So, she said, "I hate you...! For taking me away from Cyber. But... I don't want to be alone, please love me... I, I, I promise... I'll be good." She sniffled again. "Umm... is... is it a good thing if we both peed ourselves? Is that... not supposed to happen?" @worldf0x [i]World shrugged as much as he could in this configuration.[/i] "This isn't my real livingroom, so it's whatever." [i]Though he did start formulating plans for the puddle growing underneath them.[/i] "And, again, we have no way of knowing Cyber is actually out there. That other predator could be lying through his teeth. I wouldn't put it past that dweeb." [i]He rose and pulled his softening cock out of her ass, shuffling back a bit to avoid whatever mess may follow. He pushed himself up onto the edge of the couch.[/i] "Hey, you didn't even ask for your third favor. I guess that was a freebee?" @blessedwasthechild She whimpered. "Cyber might... be dead... I'm... sorry, I just... wanted him so bad... but you're right, that monster... he would have just killed Cyber." She slammed her fist on the table. "I couldn't... do anything for Cyber..." Trixie groaned and arched her back as she felt him pulling his cock out of her. It felt nice when he was pulling out... except when he popped free completely. A back-spill poured out her back-side, a lewd mixture of cum, piss, anal mucus and blood. Her hole gaped and trembled, trying to remember how to close before slowly winking shut, but it remained inflamed and puffy and swollen. World would see little droplets of blood still oozing out. But her belly looked round enough to hint at the earliest signs of pregnancy--or a child who had gotten out of control on the sweets recently. She burped, clutching at her mouth. "Auugh, I feel so empty now... Wha..? My..." That's right! The excitement made her stumble on the table, skittering onto it and curling around in the mess of cum and piss to aim her curled ball toward World. She looked at him with her weepy eyes and sniffled. "My favor! You pushed into... me before I was ready! No, I still want that favor..." She looked away from him, feeling awkward. She tried to sit up, groaning audibly as she put weight down on her sore bottom. She took the Trixie plush into her lap and held it. [icon]Mizzyam[/icon]"Jake... has a problem with predators... I wanted to make him brave and strong but, I don't think I was being... I was being naive. T-to think I could be an exception... So..." She held up the plush. "I want you to make one of [i]these...[/i] but for Jake. I want you to send a doll of me to Jake... except... except I want you... [i]to change her into a bunny.[/i] So that... Jake will love her... more than he loved me…" @worldf0x [i]He regarded the doll, then the girl, scratching his chin.[/i] "Again, I have to warn you: they're very strict about what can be sent to the prey. I don't know if I can get a doll to him. But I will make it, and... maybe I can get him a picture of it, like I did with you girls. Would you want it to have a realistic vagina?" "So that's... Goth clothes for the coyote, some sort of stationary for the other fox, and a bunny-Trixie for the bu...hmm... Jake is the older bunny, yeah? The white one?" "Got it. Now you're all mine." [i]He licked his thumb and rubbed Jake's name off of her collar. It now just read 'prey.’[/i] @blessedwasthechild Trixie nodded along as he reminded her of her plan's vulnerability. "It's still the only thing left I can do for them... Yeah, a picture... a vagina?! Uh...! I...! dunno... umm... you're a b-boy, maybe you'd know... I'd guess not but, I don't know what J-Jake n-needs. So, I'm hoping you'll know. Yeah, he's the older one..." She leaned herself to the side as World reached for her neck, making a little noise of fear. But she was docile as he... removed Jake's name from her collar. So, now, it was done. She cried with her eyes closed and nodded. "Yes, D-Da... World, I'm... yours." She shuddered, struggling to accept what she was trying to surrender to. But despite how awful she felt, she didn't want to be alone most of all. And no matter how much her guts burned and ached, she felt [i]emptier[/i] without World inside her. "I'll be good. Please hold me…" @worldf0x [i]World smiled kindly and opened his arms, pulling the poor girl into his soft embrace, letting the warmth of his body be shared with her. He didn't even do anything lewd to her, just held her and caressed her back soothingly, whispering,[/i] "you're a very special little girl, and I'll love you for the rest of your life. You know, you can call me daddy, if you want to." [i]It might have been so sweet, if it weren't for his cock growing erect once more, or the cum and piss staining her cheeks (upper and lower!) and inner thighs. He had heard that at certain theme parks, the mascots weren't allowed to end hugs from children - they were never supposed to be the first to let go, because doing so might be traumatizing for the child. World wasn't about hold the girl forever - they had an audience to entertain, after all - but he did allow the girl quite a while in his embrace.[/i] @blessedwasthechild Special...? Her ears folded down. No, that wasn't true. Popular? Used to be, and she tried to be wonderful. But special...? No, there were supposed to be popular wonderful girls, so, if you were one, you weren't special. You were merely where you belonged in the great godlike-machinery of the universe. Not special, but needed. "I wanna be loved," she whimpered. "He tried to kill me... my f-father doesn't love me... Do you really think I'm special Daddy?" She clutched him. "I only ever tried to be what I'm supposed to. I can't be special... p-popular shouldn't be special, that's a myth! I was popular... like a brand of car! Useful, but not special..." She looked over her shoulder... His cock was getting hard again... She blinked a few times. "Oh, th-that's why." She gulped, then made eye-contact again. "C...Can I go back to... just s-sucking it for a bit? My b-butt still aches." It would seem World's special girl just made a special offer. Did she just herself propose ass-to-mouth? The audience would surely be jealous, even the lechers who found the tenderness of the scene disgusting. Trixie offering now, to suck his piss, cum, blood stained cock. @worldf0x "You're special to me, and that's what matters." [i]World just about jumped out of his pelt, her offer surprised and excited him so much. If his cock wasn't already hard, it would have become solid then. He was just about to make her suck his cock anyway, but fully expected another struggle; she'd been saying how gross it must be since he started fingering her butthole a while ago, but now she just offered suck on his dirty cock without prompting! She really was a special girl! The older fox tried to contain his excitement.[/i] "Go ahead, sweetie. What a good girl you are, cleaning up after yourself." [i]He once again hoisted her by her armpits and lowered her between his knees. Her face this close to his cock once more, she could catch a whiff of artificial strawberry, amongst other smells.[/i] @blessedwasthechild Her tail wagged as she was lifted up... she knew she was light-weight, but it still felt so impressively strong and reassuring go her. Her new Daddy gave her uppies! Before setting her down. Her tail was still wagging. She sniffled his cock and recoiled... then, smelled again. "So... [i]that's[/i] why they had 'flavors...' Huhh... it smells a little funky." She wrapped her right-paw around his knot and her left-paw cupped his balls, before her muzzle leaned up to his cock-tip... "I guess it's fine... I mean if it has flavors this... is [i]safe[/i] right?" Well if not she'd... what get food poisoning? She suckled his tip and began kneading and squeezing his bits... She leaned forward so she could press her head against his tummy and listen to it... It was slightly awkward, since she had to stand slightly and lean against the couch and his thigh, but she wanted to lay against him and suck him too. "Blaahf!" she coughed, licking her lips, "It definitely tastes weird..." But then she put it in her mouth again and kept sucking. So musky, and she could... taste her own [i]butt[/i] she could swear! It wasn't a dirty taste so much as... just weird. @worldf0x [i]He chuckled.[/i] "I mean, yeah, it's been up your ass and covered in piss. I'd be shocked if it didn't smell weird." [i]As she asked her question, he could feel her breath against his cock, and it twitched in anticipation.[/i] "I mean, sure? As well-modeled as this simulation is, I don't think they've programmed in germs." [i]He nodded assuredly.[/i] "You're going to be fine." [i]He let himself relax, sink back into the couch, and let the girl do her own thing. A paw was on the top of her head, but only resting there, giving light scritches and pets.[/i] "Now that you're mine, I'm giving you a rule to follow, but I don't think it will be much of a problem for you. From now on, any time I'm done fucking your ass or pussy, you have to clean my dick with your mouth. Got it? A good girl cleans up her messes." @blessedwasthechild Her head bobbed up and down a few times, even while she glared at him. "Hmph! But it's [i]your[/i] mess!" she grumbled before sucking again. @worldf0x [i]He chuckled again.[/i] "Okay, fine, a good girl cleans up her and her daddy's messes. Now less grumblin' and more cleanin'." @blessedwasthechild Her ears wiggled. She surpressed something... a laugh? A growl? A sob? It might have been all of them. "Okay," she said at last and nuzzled down into his lap again, almost curling on him like a feral cat, and began sucking him. She's suck his tip, explore down his length with her tongue, cleaning him and gulping up the slurry with grimaces. But she kept at it. She'd nibble his cock with her lips, sucking and gumming at the side of his cock, and even going down to his sheath to lick around in there. Her tail whapped the couch as she kept at him, and she stayed patient and dutious until she felt like he wanted her throat... Only then did she stop. She smiled at him, took a deep breath... and started slipping as much of his dick down into her esophagus as she could. She started gagging immediately, but she stubbornly fought against the urge to pull away, trying to force herself to swallow... she felt herself burping up swallowed lube and cum regardless, and felt the slurry of spit and mucosi spurting out of her mouth. The lemony taste of her own bile mixed in her mouth, but she tried to swallow as much of it as she could before inevitably force-spitting it out through her teeth. World would feel her practically choking herself for him now. But, she was still stopping to breathe even as she forced herself sick on his cock. @worldf0x [i]World let out deep, contented breaths as the girl explored his cock, happy to let her take things in at her own pace, occasionally murmuring things like,[/i] "what a good girl," [i]or,[/i] "that's right, like that." [i]When she started attempting to deep throat him, he didn't stop her.[/i] "Hey, go easy. It's not a race. Oh, oh wow, okay. Just goin' for the gold, huh? Gross. Here, let me help you." [i]And as her bile dribbled out of her mouth, he pushed down on the back of her head, gradual but strong pressure, not letting up until her lips were pressed against his knot, and held her there for a ten-count, closing his eyes and focusing on the feeling of her little throat undulating around his cock. One. Two. Three. Four. Five. Six. Seven. Eight. Nine. Ten! He let her go.[/i] @blessedwasthechild Her eyes went wide as she pulled back, clutching at her sore throat and coughing as his dick came loose from her lips. She fell off the couch and hacked up most of her stomach contents onto the floor, before she could start a mix of sobbing and breathing again. She reached to hold his hand as he tried to help her, watching her tears falling down into her own bile. Eww, her hair was laying in it. With a lurch of panic, Trixie felt a painful movement in her lower tummy. "Oh noo," she whined. "Not now..." Hopefully the other rooms of the house weren't just for show...! "Sorry Daddy," Trixie shouted and, covering her mouth and clutching her stomach, ran away from him with the rope dangling behind her and trailing a thin stream of slime behind. She'd rush for the bathroom down the hall to "recuperate" and wash up, which was sure to delight voyeurs of a certain persuasion. She returned to the living room with most of her fur damp and smelling of a faint shampoo. She hadn't taken too long, but, that also meant World would see her looking a little nauseated still. "S-sorry," she coughed, her voice hoarse. "I needed to potty. I'm... better now... c-can I try again Daddy?" @worldf0x [i]She returned to find him dragging the Petal doll over the carpet, pushing the remains of the little fox's mess towards the drain. He, to, had a nauseated look on his face, but he smiled when she came in.[/i] "Oh, good, it all functions. I didn't specify, so I was a little worried they'd just have non-working assets in there." [i]Her sick was mostly cleaned up, so he took the wolf doll and tossed it in the corner of the room.[/i] "I'd normally say you have to clean up your mess, but I get vicariously barfy when I smell barf, so I needed to clean it up quick." [i]He was almost... apologetic?[/i] "And yeah, you can try again, but let's do something else for now. In the kitchen, while this airs out." [i]He pointed to the pile of dolls.[/i] "Here, pick one of your friends. You're going to eat them out while I fuck your pussy. Which of your friends would you want to go down on?" @blessedwasthechild Trixie flinched at the sight. "Hey... Th-that's Petal! You st-stepped on her earlier... why are you being so mean to Petal? Couldn't you have used the... [i]the me[/i] for that?" She hugged herself and curled her tail around herself as he explained his reasons. "I'd have cleaned it up if I had a rag..." She walked to the coffee table and looked over the dolls. She had to... [i]choose[/i] one of her friends? What an awkward thing to have to do... She rubbed her head, about to reach for Poly, before she second guessed herself and reached for Pity... Then, for the first time in a while, she remembered that her friends were probably going to be forced to watch all this. She pulled her paw away and made a yelp. "Oh no, what if they think I'm weird? I like my friends but, I don't... have any idea how they feel about me...!" [i]'C'mon think Trixie... ... Ash![/i]' Her gut settled on Ash, so she helped carry Ash, and just to be helpful, tried to carry Pity along too. They flopped around in her arms with the dead weight of his ejaculates. "They're... heavy...!" She grunted from the struggle, but dutifully followed World into the kitchen, looking around. @worldf0x [i]Cupboards and counters lined three walls, with the usual indentations for a fridge, stove, and washing machine. It was a run-of-the-mill kitchen, linolium flooring, a window into the back yard over the sink, a table pressed against the one wall that wasn't lined with counter space. Again, if one were to look closely, there anchor-points in the ceiling and floor, a drain in the middle, and the same end-table with the same anal-beads dangling out the side next to the table. There was the entrance that lead to the livingroom, and a short hallway on the other side, leading to a door. World was digging through the fridge, and pulled out an energy drink.[/i] "You want anything? Maybe a sports drink to help settle your stomach? I didn't think to ask for saltines or anything like that, but we got protien bars." [i]He cracked the energy drink and started drinking, then actually looked at her and coughed a little.[/i] "Two dolls, eh? Ambitious." [i]He smiled, wiping a bit of energy drink off his chin.[/i] @blessedwasthechild She hefted them into the center of the room and placed the dolls down. "Umm... N-no thank you. You don't have ginger ale huh? Th-that's what... Mommy... recommended." She looked around the kitchen some more, going up to the window and looking out, before turning around and nibbling her knuckle. "Where are we... umm... doing it?" she asked and started rubbing her wrists. @worldf0x "Noooo, I was mostly stocking up for a marathon of fuckin'. Sports drinks, energy drinks, protien bars... that's about it really." [i]He chugged the rest of his drink and let out a tremendous belch. He walked up to the girl, close enough that she'd have to crane her neck up to look him in the face, or tilt her head down to look him in the cock, which was coming out of its sheath again.[/i] "Floor seems fine." [i]And then, in a surprisingly spritely motion for someone his size, he grabbed her and pulled her to the floor, spreading her legs and piercing her pussy.[/i] @blessedwasthechild She wiggled her nose at the belch. He approached her and she shrank down a bit, glancing away from him nervously and back at the dolls on the floor. "On the ground? Uhmm... Ohkaay? Ahh!" He took her down to the ground and spread her. Her leg muscles still felt sore, but the fear was mixed with a kind of excitement. Her trembling wasn't entirely from fear... He wasted no time in getting his dick lined up. She started breathing hard, and pulled one of the plushes, Ash, close to her. "C-careful D-Daddy... I can handle it though..." Then, she threw her head back and seethed, feeling pain, and also belonging, fill her up again. "Gaaah...! Daddy, you're so... big..." @worldf0x [i]Palms flat on the linoleum, one on either side of her head, back arching down, legs flat against the ground, he pummeled her pussy with his cock. It seems he was still pent up from the unfinished blowjob, and was looking to make up for lost time. On this friction-challenged flooring, his thrusts pushed her along, and he'd have to scooch up to keep up with her, all the way across the floor until her head bumped against a wall, and his belly squished against her, pressing her against the floor.[/i] "Hnn nff, ffff, I'm not big... nff... I'm aggressively average... fff fff huhhh... You're just ... hhhff... you're just a cub...." @blessedwasthechild "Daddy, hnf, hnf! St-stop, hnf-ow! Daddy!" Her whines went on deaf ears. He was in full rutting mode. He literally fucked her across the room and into the wall, one hump at a time, and Trixie dragged Ash along with her. She hoisted the fat, ripened plush into her arms and held the goat-plush against her chest, feeling squirts of cum splatter onto her lower chin from out of Ash's pussy whenever World's belly sank down onto them. "Ash, help... me..." grunted Trixie. "Nng, nng!" Trixie winced and pushed the plushie’s spurting, artificial pussy up against her face, and began yelping into the plush's pussy. Her muffled cries were mixed with the gurgles of cum bubbling up from around her muzzle. She tried to slurp it up and lick out the plush as World had said was on the menu... She had to do as Daddy said... if she wanted to survive. She committed herself to everything he had in store for her. @worldf0x [i]The rutting was quick and frenzied, short sharp thrusts deep up into the girl, his knot bashing against her folds, his balls thudding against the floor. If any of the audience were to look behind them, they'd see a trail of old cum and piss to the sides, where the girl's shoulders pushed it away, and between those a trail of pussy-juices splatters and ball-prints. Every once in a while, he'd have the cruel whim to squeeze the goat doll, causing it to squeak and splurt more jizz into the girl's mouth.[/i] "Hnnf... Ffffuh... Grab... Grab my knot," [i]he growled.[/i] "Grab it or it's going in you." @blessedwasthechild "Aaagh!" Her face was plastered in cum and pee, she could smell it more clearly now, that acrid aroma, and somehow sickeningly-sweet. It was so unfair, she couldn't lap it all up if Daddy kept squeezing Ash like this... She shot him a hurt look, and kept whimpering as he pounded her aching pussy. "It's like... you keep, punching... me..." she grunted. "Grab?" Uh oh, sounded like Daddy was serious. "Ahh! I'm trying Daddy!" Her shaking arms darted down between their bellies, but with World's stomach constantly slamming into her, it was hard for her to aim for his knot--it was always on the move. Once her arms were in place, it was now a struggle to grab his knot... Until he slammed into hard enough to start stretching her bleeding hole over the top of his knot. Trixie screamed, and grabbed his knot with her tiny paws, and squeezed like she wanted to [i]hurt him[/i], only holding back her claws, which would still dimple his sensitive knot. She felt herself [i]ripping[/i] down there, and she kept crying in pain as she felt her pussy straining to hold him. It didn't feel serious yet, but she definitely felt something bleeding down there that wasn't before... As World started to nut in her, Trixie's overwhelmed body orgasmed with him. He'd feel her become wetter inside, just as his splooge washed it out. Her urethra spurted with a sexual musk, before immediately replaced by the unconscious release of some pee... And as seconds waxed toward a minute, Trixie couldn't stop herself from releasing her bladder fully, and a slow trickle of palest yellow trickled down to the floor between them. Trixie cried and held his knot tightly, not letting go until he collapsed onto her and knocked the knot out of her paws with the force. "I'm s-sorry Daddy I tried...!" she pleaded. "I didn't mean to pee..." @worldf0x [i]World collapsed, temporarily smothering the girl, the ash doll caught between them. He rolled off to the side, his cock springing free, a flood of cum pouring out of her pussy onto the floor. It took him a few moments to get his breath back.[/i] "You don't have to feel bad for peeing, honey. You just have to clean it up like a good girl. Speaking of which..." [i]he pointed to his cock, slathered in cum and her nectar.[/i] @blessedwasthechild She was on him immediately, like it could somehow prevent all future misfortune if she just did all the good girl things Daddy needed of her. She had nothing now, nothing except this horny older fox who had fallen backwards into the prize of his dreams (at the low low cost of some of the last patience he perhaps had for his own peoples). Trixie had this pervy older guy, and right now, that was enough. She sucked him off until he either stopped her or she succeeded at her goal, before running for the counter to grab paper towels to clean up all that pee... Would Daddy stop her...? Did he have another tool in mind...? @worldf0x [i]As she sucked him clean, he murmured soothing things at her.[/i] "Good girl. You're so pretty with a cock in your mouth. You're doing great." [i]And when she came back with towels, he had regained enough energy stand, halting her and taking the towels away from her and tossing them into the other room.[/i] "Nup. You should know by now that your mouth is meant for messes like this. Now get down there and keep your tail raised. I'm gonna fuck your ass while you're doing it." @blessedwasthechild She gulped and stepped away, her collar rope dangling from her collar--an open invitation to grab and stop her. "B-but its c-cold now, and... won't drinking pee make me sick? I liked your finger in my butt, but please, I c-can't handle that another time..." @worldf0x [i]World rolled his eyes.[/i] "You've already done so much, including suck your own butt off my dick, and you're still worried about getting sick?" [i]He grabbed the rope and pulled her close, crouching down so that his face was level with hers. He stared her in the eyes for a moment, and then kissed her forhead.[/i] "I think you can handle a whole lot. You're a stronger girl than you think. You've been doing great so far, so keep it up, sweetie." [i]Paws on her shoulders, her turned her around to face the piss puddle.[/i] "Now get down there and start lickin'." [i]It was as if he asked her to win one for the gipper.[/i] @blessedwasthechild Some part of her knew how abusive this was. Some part of her still wanted to resist. Some part of her still realized that she was being manipulated. That part of her started crying again. Trixie's tail wagged as World forced her down to the floor, and she began lapping up her puddle of pee like a thirsty dog. And... she [i]was[/i] thirsty. She slurped it off the cold floor until she was only lapping at wet tile, then she looked up at Daddy with a crying face and sniffled. "C-can I have some water now? I'm still thirsty." @worldf0x "Wow, look at you go!" [i]He said, imitating proud parents he's seen in shows.[/i] "You're doing it!" [i]He looked around, unfamiliar with this room even though he was the one who had it made. There was a faucet, but he wasn't sure it worked.[/i] "I mean... we have sports drinks. Those have electrolites. But I guess you already have enough of those. Wait, does piss have electrolites in it?" [i]He made a gesture to call up an internet search engine, and felt stupid when nothing came up.[/i] "Uhhh." [i]He moved to the sink and pulled the handle, surprised to find that water was indeed flowing out. He opened a cupboard, only to find it empty. Another and another, no cups. Some were stocked with protien bars, but there were no plates or cups or anything of the sort.[/i] "Huh. Oh!" [i]He grabbed the Ash doll off the floor and shoved its ass onto the faucet and turned it on. The doll's belly, once swollen with cum and piss, now swelled with water. He took it off the faucet, and handed it to the girl.[/i] "Here! It's the world's most fucked up water bottle." @blessedwasthechild She felt a little sick, sitting there on the floor. Her stomach was doing flips. She watched him get her... some water. He handed her her [i]water-bottle.[/i] She stared at Ash's ass for a moment and then looked up at World with a demure expression. "You're kind of a weirdo..." Trixie then turned her eyes down toward's the plushes artificial asshole and... stuck her muzzle down inside...! She leaned back and slowly tipped the plush's front forward, spilling water over her face before she got the hang of it... She drank deeply, and when she absolutely had to breathe, she dropped Ash with a plop and gasped, wiping her maw. Her stomach hurt [i]more[/i] now... but at least she felt a little better. "Thank you Daddy..." she gasped, and then burped, wiping her lips again. She gazed up at him with that same demure look. She rubbed her arms, swaying slightly, then glanced at the plush of Pity. "Daddy, is there anything... smaller you can put up my butt? Or... more of that slimy strawberry stuff?" She walked up to the Pity plush and lifted it up into her arms, the belly sagging down dangerously low. She hoped it wouldn't rip... "We need to empty Pity out too, right...?" @worldf0x [i]He chuckled like a dullard when she called him weird.[/i] "Huh huh, yeah." "Oh, right!" [i]He had been so fascinated and proud watching the girl lick her own piss up off the floor, he'd forgotten to bugger her.[/i] "Yeah, we can..." [i]he looked around again, spotted the slightly incongruous end-table, and pulled the string of beads out of the drawer.[/i] "I had them load this thing up. Let's see…" [i]He pulled out dildos in a rainbow of colors and sizes, all canine in nature (in fact, if Trixie were to line them up and analyze them, she might realize that they were all modeled after World's cock), handcuffs, more strings of beads (one string looked like smaller versions of the camera orbs), spreader bars, a cub-sized leather harness, vibrators of all shapes and sizes, switches and paddles, enema bags and syringes, ropes, bottles of lube... all of these items scattered across the clean floor, far too much stuff to feasibly fit in the drawer. He grabbed the camera-orb anal beads.[/i] "This oughta be good. Something I came up with." [i]He held them out for her to look at.[/i] "The one on the end is actually a camera. The audience will be able to see your insides!" [i]There were seven beads on the string that grew gradually larger, the first one being about the size of a grape, the last being the size of World's knot.[/i] "I was thinking I'd train your ass with these, but you were so eager to please and I just kinda got caught up in the moment…" @blessedwasthechild "C-C-C-Cameras?!" she gasped and stumbled away from him, a grimace on her face. "B-b-b-b-but... I d-don't [i]want[/i] the audience to see my insides!" @worldf0x [i]He flopped his head to the side, genuinely puzzled.[/i] "Oh. Honey. They've already seen you guzzle week-old fox cum out of a doll that looks like your best friend. Why are you drawing the line here?" @blessedwasthechild She started rubbing her wrists and looking around the room shiftily. "I don't know...! Because... I thought I was doing this for you... I'm... [i]your[/i] prey, right? Not theirs...! And uh, it just... [i]scares[/i] me to th-think about that... I don't... want people seeing my insides and thinking about... about my insides..." She looked up at him with a grimace. "Th-that's probably something C-Cyber's killer would enjoy…" @worldf0x [i]He could see her thought process, nodding a little.[/i] "Yeah, but like... [i] We're [/i] doing this for [i] them [/i]. The whole point of this venture is to put on a show for horny weirdos and bored rich fucks. And yeah, that edgelord might like it, but he'd also like writing poetry about how TwIsTeD he is on tear-stained notepad paper, so..." [i]There was an automatic inclination to not do the thing just to spite Mickey, but...[/i] "Aaand I'd also like to see your insides. It'd have to be on the footage later, but, you know... It's not even a sexual thing. Well, it's a little sexual. But like, wouldn't [i] you [/i] want to see what your insides look like?" @blessedwasthechild Trixie shot him a terrified look and shook her head. "No! Of course not! I can't look at something like that and not... not think about... I won't! If you... have to put that in me, fine, but I will [i]not[/i] watch it!" She sniffled and tried to put her foot down, but it ended up looking like she had merely shifted weight from one paw to another. "Please, do whatever you have to to get me out of here a-alive...! B-but please don't make me... have to watch that later. C-cuz I know what it's going to l-look like already...! I s-saw it...!" @worldf0x [i]He was about to get pedantic about what she's seen, technically she's seen guts and whatnot, and sure she's seen the inside of an ass, but that was in a prolapsed form, so like, seeing it in it's normal state would be different... but he could tell she was feeling a bit tender now, and wouldn't want any of that nuance even if she was in a state to listen to it.[/i] "Don't worry. Like I said, we can't watch it now anyway. I didn't think to set up the feed to the TV, and I don't think they'd allow me to do that now. So. You won't have to watch it, no. Now c'mon." [i]He picked the girl up and tucked her under one arm like a sack and carried her back to the living room. He took the Pity doll from her, and plopped it on the coffee table.[/i] "Here, empty out this pity doll while I get these in you, then maybe we can watch a show while you ride my cock, kay?" @blessedwasthechild Trixie had been digging her claws into her arms, she hadn't noticed until she relaxed and felt some wetness beneath where her claws had poked into the skin. She let out a miserable sigh. "Okay Daddy. W-wait, huAAF!" Uppies! Sort of... She was sideways, and his grip around her mid-section hurt her already sore stomach. She resisted the urge to hack up all her hard-earned water onto the floor as he carried her. Daddy set her down in front of the coffee table with the Pity doll, and then looked uncertainly back at World. She watched him a moment, trying to figure out what 'these' meant... Oh, right, the cameras... and maybe some of '[i]those[/i]' as well? Gosh she hoped not... But, she couldn't argue anymore... She got down on her hands and knees and then lifted her arms up onto the coffee table. She gently lifted her knees off the floor, pressing with her foot-paws and bracing herself against the table with mostly her chest... Cuddling the Pity plush, she pushed her embarrassed face down towards the unsettlingly realistic coyote vagina, and dug her muzzle inside. Just like drinking out of Ash's ass, the process was messy. Gravity sent unexpected splotches of cum and piss passed her lips and onto her face, and it took her some time to get used to the flow. Once she had the hang of it, she felt like a freaking gerbil, or a guinea pig perhaps. The feral kind, of course. Sure, no metal ball spinning in place, but having to stick her tongue through the gasket to open up the flow for only a moment just to get a manageable mouthful? It felt like drinking out of a cage's bottle. Just an adorable little pet. [i]Slurp slurp...[/i] Trixie patiently kept drinking, and winced as Daddy began to prepare her... but she kept her ass pointed up, her tail up, her knees up... all to give Daddy the best avenue of access for all her holes, for all those new toys. @worldf0x [i]He lubed up the beads with the strawberry lube again, then winked at the camera-bead before holding it up to her pucker. He hovered it around her asshole, hoping the audience was enjoying the close-up. A vestigial part of his mind was excited that this would provide him ample footage to make the Trixie doll's butthole even more accurate, but he tossed that thought aside - he had no more need for a Trixie doll any more - he had the real thing.[/i] "Okay, here it goes." [i]Without much more ceremony than that, he pushed the grape-sized bead against the girl's tailstar, the lube allowing it to pop right in without much fuss.[/i] "And the next!" [i]This one was a little bigger, but also didn't have much trouble shoomping in. It wasn't until the fourth one - about the size of a golfball - roughly the girth of his shaft - that there was significant resistance. He applied gentle but constant pressure, until her ring spread past the equator of the bead and sucked it right in.[/i] "How you doin' over there? Think you can do a bigger one?" @blessedwasthechild Trixie's muzzle squelched inside the doll. Every breath was a seethe, and needed her to pull her muzzle out before squelching it back in. The effort was working up an almost foamy collection of cum-bubbles around Pity's pussy. As Trixie plowed Pity's pussy, Daddy started with Trixie herself... "YEEP!" she squeaked, and her tail started wagging fast. World would have seen the dried blood around her butthole, still in recovery from his earlier ravaging... Despite how effortlessly the camera-bead slid in, the introduction of the lube helped to break down some of her scabbing... "Ahh, Daddy, th-that... was nice...!" she murred, ears folding. She began licking into the doll's pussy harder, hugging Pity's hips against her face... Well, that was a good sign, considering she was bleeding a little--already--from only the first bead. But, no pain, no gain, and before long, she was being forced to take the fourth bead. "Nnngaaagh!" Trixie groaned, the strain hurting her, before the satisfying [i]pop![/i] brought a relief as her tail-hole settled down again. "Goooods... I... I think I like this toy... B-but, I don't think I can take another..." But her tone of voice wouldn't sound convincing, not scared enough. Yeah, she could probably take one more~ @worldf0x [i]World nodded.[/i] "Let's just try it, just to see." [i]And he pressed the fifth bead against her pucker. Her ring slowly spread around the orb, but showed real resistance before hitting the halfway point. The pressure he applied was slow, firm, and steadily growing the longer her ass resisted. Soon, the bead popped in with a squelch.[/i] "Theeeere you go, I knew you could do it. Now that wasn't so bad, huh?" [i]Like a parent talking to a child who just ate some brocolli.[/i] "You'll be taking my knot before you know it." @blessedwasthechild She was nearly quiet as her straining body hung like tight iron, trying to withstand the pain and pressure. "[i]Grraaagh![/i]" she growled at the end, followed by a long sob. She pounded the coffee table again. Once she caught her breath, she turned to look at him. "Th-that... didn't feel good Daddy..." She clutched at her tummy, feeling the orbs inside her with disgust. They were warm... generating heat inside her. A light to guide the way, internal power sources discharging into her colon... It felt soothing, and was helping, somewhat... yet, knowing who knows how many evil people were now fantasizing about her insides being her outsides? Made her wanna cry. "Those people wanna hurt me," she whimpered... "D-Daddy, you'll keep me safe, right? I don't want to die... I'm scared. I'm so sorry I thought you were a killer Daddy..." @worldf0x [i]World pet the girl's back.[/i] "Oh, honey... I'll keep as safe as I can, okay?" [i]A truth, of sorts.[/i] "And you had every right to be scared of me. It's a scary situation you're in. I don't blame you for that at all." [i]He moved back to the couch, sitting down.[/i] "Now, if you're done eating out your friend, come over here and let's pick out a movie. If you sit sideways next to me, you can still watch while sucking my dick." @blessedwasthechild Trixie burped and waited for her tummy to settle. "I need to empty Pity's butt... C... Can you st-start the movie while I..." She moved onto the couch with the fat Pity doll, and lay down on World's thigh, plopping the fat plush butt onto her face and wiggling her muzzle up into the artificial hole and digging her tongue inside like a humming bird. Like before, the first few attempts resulted in a mess all over her face. She hoped Daddy had a fun movie for her... She'd finish Pity's butt and set the plush aside after the first fifteen minutes. After that, Trixie rolled over and re-adjusted herself so that she could suck Daddy off while watching the movie. Her butt bounced nervously the entire time, feeling invaded, but oh so warm inside… @worldf0x [i]He flipped through a bunch of different options, asking her if she'd seen this or that, ultimately landing on some old animated movie that he had liked when he was a kid. He settled in, enjoying her muzzle, petting her ass, every once in a while giving the beads a playful tug - not enough to pop them out, but enough to make her squeak. About halfway through the movie, he paused it, grabbed the girls head, and bounced her up and down on his cock - deep enough to make her uncomfortable but trying to avoid making her gag - until he flooded her mouth with cum once more. After a few minutes of recovery, he put the movie back on.[/i] @blessedwasthechild "Hey, I've seen this! This has the--" Trixie started before Daddy's loving paw pushed her down over her new purpose in life, and she sucked him lovingly for a little over half an hour, murring and squeaking from Daddy's affections. She was even spreading her legs, trying to really [i]feel[/i] the pull of those beads. Her bloodied, bruised, tailhole quivered on every tug... She almost choked as Daddy pushed her esophagus down over him, but she managed this time as Daddy pulled her off just in the nick of time, each time, until he finally came fresh and hot into her belly. She sat up and burped, wiping her lips. "I like the fresh cum better... Daddy, if... if Cyber were still alive, would you adopt him too? ... ... Oh... Uumm, c-can I get you a soda?" Her tail wagged for his expectant answer, before her waggly ass trotted off to the kitchen and to the fridge. She grabbed an energy drink, then hesitated, staring at it. Trixie... got down on all fours, and put the can in her mouth... She then "walked" herself back into the room... World's little prey with the collar presented him his drink like a trained feral dog. Trixie even whimpered for him, wagging her tail. Trixie's body ached too much to feel arousal for what it was, but for the first time that afternoon, World would [i]smell her.[/i] As in, truly smell her sex pheromones, like a vixen coming into her first heat, a mind-wrenching smell that called to his most basic predatory instincts. The little fuck-doll he'd mind-broken had brought him an energy drink in her mouth, and smelled like a bitch-in-heat. And as sooooon as he investigates her pussy? He'll find her wet lips as proof. Trixie was his. And she obediently followed what he had in store. @worldf0x [i]World watched as the girl mimicked a feral dog. He grabbed the soda from her and ruffled her hair. It wasn't quite the vibe he was going for, but all told it was still pretty hot. This girl had some ideas of her own, and he'd let her explore them as she wished. The two fucked. Sometimes languidly, sometimes sweetly, sometimes in a furious passion. He eventually worked the beads out of her ass, and then back in, and out again, sometimes one by one, at least once pulling the string out like she was a stubborn lawnmower while he was fucking her pussy doggy style. The energy drink worked its way through his system, and he used her maw like a urinal, then they went back to watching whatever was on the TV, as if that were just normal life. For a few hours at least, he tied her up, suspended her from the ceiling, and fucked her like a lewd pinata. He made sure that she emptied every doll (washing the Petal one off in the sink first), and any time she'd want water, he'd fill one as a strange waterbottle - the insides of those dolls getting the first rinsing-out since they were created. This casual relationship went on for the rest of the week, sometimes as daddy and daughter, sometimes as master and pet, sometimes as predator and prey, the entire time the vat sitting ominously by the couch.[/i] @blessedwasthechild Whether she roleplayed as his daughter or his pet, Trixie tried to be a pleaser. From drinking his piss from the tap with her claws kneading into his butt, to being tied up from the ceiling and fucked silly with a freshly 'laundered' Petal plush to suck fresh cum out of, Trixie behaved for him as if she were born for him. For all she knew as the hours waned on, that was true. Everyone else had either betrayed her, abandoned her, or died [i]because[/i] of her. She felt like she deserved this punishment... At first. By night-fall, she was crying for Daddy to keep holding and fucking her and whining that she was too old for bed-time yet. And by the time they were asleep and cuddled up together... she'd start having nightmares about how she didn't even deserve [i]this much[/i]. She woke up from the nightmare sobbing, shaking World awake and begging him not to leave her. "I don't, I don't want to be alone, ever, again!" she sobbed between breaths. "D-do I deserve this? D-do I deserve a D-Daddy at all? Don't leave me Daddy, please..." Being woken up in the middle of the night probably sucked, but, World probably didn't entirely mind having to calm Trixie back to sleep with a little bit of... tension relief on both ends. Give her something to 'drink' before bed. The other days, much the same. Trixie would snark and talk back at times, whine and act bratty, but she only kept it at whatever banter World seemed to appreciate and bounce off of. Otherwise, she was insecure, docile, and jumping at the slightest hint of anger or punishment, and jumping at the slightest chance to please Daddy. She was especially sensitive at night. She didn't wake up screaming every night, but World would find her shaking in her sleep just about every time she [i]was[/i] asleep. Constant nightmares, even if they didn't wake her... He'd also observe that she was starting to slowly believe this is where they actually lived. "Daddy can we go somewhere today?" she asked late that week. She was holding the Petal and Skylar plushies, busy slurping cum out of Skylar's butt-hole while her little nose rubbed up against the tiny plush-sac of the maned-wolf toy. Petal, she rocked in her other arm like a baby, the plush-gut sloshing. "It looks so nice outside..." she mewled. "Can I bring my friends? They're nice and full!" @worldf0x [i]Unnoticed, unremarkable, there was a clock on the wall. It had strange markings, only one hand, and wound the wrong way very, very slowly. He glanced at it, a sense of dread sitting heavy in his chest.[/i] "Yeah honey. Tomorrow, okay? You'll get to see a new place tomorrow." [i]As the hand of the clock neared the Midnight position, World tried to bolster himself. A task needed to be done, and if he didn't do it, someone else would, and they'd do it much more... they'd do it without caring. And they'd probably do it to him, as well. The girl was being railed, a fat fox cock plunging in and out of her ass. She was leaning against the vat, her paws supporting herself on cool metal, it's contents sloshing as she was pushed against it. He reached over her, and for the first time, he cracked open the lid. In front of her was an accumulation of cum and piss - gallons of it - some of it over four weeks old, sloshing up over the rim with every thrust, splashing onto the carpet.[/i] @blessedwasthechild "Yes Daddy!" she cheered with delight and ran up to him, and plunged the Petal plush over his cock, laughing. "Gotcha!" She drove him towards the couch, masturbating him with Petal, making him fill her, before replacing the plush with herself to make out with Petal's asshole while Daddy fucked her. "I can't wait to go somewhere tomorrow Daddy...! I love you Daddy." - A few hours later... Daddy was plowing her against the vat. They'd done this a few times. But, she stared inside with a curious face when he pulled the lid away. "Huh? What's in here? Oh... So that was what was in here the whole time... Is it like a tubby?" She looked over her shoulder and up at the predator fucking her ass. She'd really gotten used to him over that week, now, she could take all but his knot like a champion! Although the one time he'd popped his knot in, she still bled... If he'd had one more week with her, maybe... but, time was almost up. Trixie noticed Daddy liked looking at that clock, but she never made any mind of it herself. Looking back into the vat of pale-yellow slime, Trixie sniffed at it and recoiled. "Eww, this is [i]really[/i] old... I definitely can't drink this entire thing Daddy... What is it for? Swimming? Hee hee, do you think Petal will float?" She was making cute little pants with every thrust, and she hoisted up the Petal and Poly plushes off the floor and held them with her at the vat's edge, staring into the brim-filled tank with the curiosity of cubs at an aquarium. @worldf0x "You wanna test it out?" [i]He picked up the Petal doll and dunked it into the vat, displacement making a huge wave of pisscum spill over the edge, the liquid splashing down to the carpet, some of it reaching Trixie's footpaws. As he bounced his balls against her pussy, they watched the doll bob in the vat, getting lower and lower in the cumpiss as its stuffing soaking in more and more liquid.[/i] "Well, kinda." [i]He pushed the doll down the rest of the way with a finger, trying keep his paw as clean as possible. He leaned in, kissing the back of her head, nuzzling her hair for a few moments.[/i] "You know I love you, right?" [i]And then he pushed her face into the liquid, and held her there.[/i] @blessedwasthechild Trixie's tail went up and her muzzle went down as she watched her Petal plush bobbing in the pisscum, before Daddy dunked her with a gentle finger. "Heey, is this what they call 'pilk' on the Internet? Pee and Daddy-milk! Hee hee." She glanced up at him as he kissed her head, stroked her... Her ears flicked and her nose wiggled. She smiled bright and wide at Daddy, and nodded vigorously. "Yah! And I love you too Daddy." Her smile widened, and she seemed to cry a little bit, but, just a bit. Then she giggled and returned her attention to the vat, dipping one paw down into the luke-warm cauldron and swirling her arm around, as if hoping she'd stumble onto Petal just like that. Daddy's gentle, reassuring paw scritched at the back of her head, and her back curled with pleasure. She made a gentle sigh of contentment and love. Without warning, Trixie felt a painful force on the back of her head, so rough and fast that her neck was stabbed with pain. Her face plunged into the pisscum faster than she could breathe, but her instincts kept her from inhaling once underneath. Trixie shoved at the side of the tank and shoved her hips against Daddy's cock, probably only to his pleasure... Trixie felt his paw still on her head, and she threw her aching neck against it, trying to force herself up. She made one, then two yells underneath the surface. Annoyed, alarmed, irritated... But then, he kept holding her, and then her tail began smacking him and she began [i]thrashing![/i] What was Daddy doing?! This wasn't funny! Owh, he was hurting her, and she was starting to snort some of this goop up into her nose. It stung, it hurt, it made her want to sneeze and cough. She wrenched her head to the side and forced her head above the surface of pilk, and coughed, gasping, and wailing in terror. "Daddy st-stop!! Th-that's not funny! ACK!" [i]Ploosh.[/i] Trixie yelled underneath the surface, bubbles erupting all around her face in thick, sputtering pops. The irritation escalated quickly, her thrashing and her fear coming out in force to match her screams. Her heart began to race as her lungs began to hurt. Daddy was such a jerk, this, had to be... a prank, right? She fought with fear, but in her mind, she was still expecting him to pull her out... any second now. Daddy wouldn't hurt her, not for real, right? @worldf0x [i]Raising his voice, hoping to be heard above the spluttering and the splashing and through the liquid, he shouted,[/i] "Goth clothes for Pity. Stationary for Poly. A Trixie-bunny for Jake. Guh." [i]He sniffled.[/i] "I won't forget. I'll try my best." [i]He had intended to knot her ass in that moment, but he found himself too choked up to even try. He knew this moment would be hard, knew he'd have trouble going through with it, but he didn't realize how much he'd be affected. His strength wavered, for just a moment, and she was able to lift her head, able to get a gasp, prolonging events even more.[/i] "Fuck fuck fuck fuck," [i]He pushed down even harder, both paws holding her down, keeping her down, until her tail stopped wiggling, until her limbs stopped scrambling, and then for a little longer after that, just to be sure. He heaved her limp form into the barrel, more pilk sploshing over the rim, and put the lid back on, and making sure it was sealed shut before collapsing, chest resting on the barrel, tears streaming down his cheeks.[/i] "I had to. I had to. Someone else would have done it." [i]He gasped.[/i] "Goth clothes for Pity. Stationary for Poly. A Trixie-bunny for Jake..." @blessedwasthechild Trixie faintly heard the sound of World yelling back. She couldn't understand him--too garbled, she was screaming too, she was too panicked--his yelling only egged her on. She screamed for help, she screamed for Daddy to stop, to help her, to save her... She put both paws on the edge of the tank and pushed with all her strength... heaving her head back out of the pilk, long slops of it pouring off her hair. "Aaaaargh!" she screamed, took a deep breath, tried to open her eyes... Cyrene was staring at her... The universe froze for a moment, as Trixie finally wondered if she was about to die. The pilk hadn't been reflective before. But she saw the shimmer that had been her silhouette become Cyrene, staring up at her with dead, serene, siren eyes. The image broke apart, and for one brief second, Trixie saw... The symbol that had killed her. A tank, with a V crossing through an eyelet at its point, the wavy line that had denoted the surface of a pool. She saw Cyrene and the symbol that had meant her drowning. As the only person she thought loved her anymore... began to murder her. It was a struggle... her head bobbed only enough to garble out panicked barks of words, and not whole sentences. The audience would hear her scream out, "Cyber!!" They'd hear her scream out, "Jake!" in pained wails. She cried for Petal, Poly... Daddy... And then she didn't breach the surface again. Too tired. Daddy... didn't want her anymore. No one wanted her anymore. Except maybe Cyrene, maybe the ghost of the one she'd loved. Maybe she belonged down there. As deep and far down as her body could go. She cried and screamed into the pisscum, hating everything. She stopped fighting him briefly, the most aggressive actions coming from the inside of her ass... He enjoyed her giving in for only a few seconds. Before she started to suffocate, and he'd feel her struggling against him, this time no longer of her own accord. World would feel it, down to his soul, how these thrashes were mindless, driven by pure instinct, her lower brain taking over. He would feel Trixie's higher self dying first, drowning first, even as her body continued to deny the reality and struggle for life. The more she struggled, the better her ass felt, the squeezing squelching insides trying to grip him for dear life, as if his cock would be the thing to yank her free from the jaws of death and back into the loving embrace of a Daddy who only wanted to fuck her. Daddy had only wanted to fuck her like meat, and that had become all Trixie wanted--because it was for her, and it was love. With nothing now, Trixie cried out the last of her air and desperately resisted the urge to breathe as long as she could. Longer than she wanted. She remembered what it was like to drown, to die. She remembered the relief that came at the last moment, the relaxation, the loss of pain. She wanted it, she wanted Daddy to stop hurting her, she wanted to stop hurting, to stop feeling hated, to stop feeling worthless rejected dejected and like a whore who had fucked up everything. She wanted it now, she wanted to die, if it would just mean she didn't have to stop thinking about how much Daddy had hated her after all. Daddy, [i]and Daddy[/i]. Daddy, Jake, and Daddy, all hated her... All wanted her dead. Trixie hated Trixie, and wanted Trixie dead. And yet, for what felt like a life-time of pain, her lungs refused to suck in the viscous death that would put her out of her misery. Her lungs burned, screamed for it, and Trixie was stuck in limbo while her thoughts slipped into feverish cycles, and her mind swam with images of her biological father morphing into World, and morphing into Jake, and all of them telling her how much she deserved this... All while she heard the distant, bell-like laughter of her father's Rabbit Queen fairytales... Her mind wound down... she suddenly gulped... Finally... Trixie felt the pain go away... it happened so easily, so suddenly, that she forgot what the fuss was about... That was easy...! She smiled slightly, finally proud of herself... she'd finally [i]done something right[/i]. Cyrene nodded in agreement. Trixie... had finally done something right. For the first time in her life. A life-time of fucking things up [i]fixed[/i]. Trixie's mind stopped. ... World... felt her body stop. Her insides continued erratic quivers around his member for a while longer, until they became almost still--he'd never felt her insides this still before, with only the occasional jerk. Even after he knew she was dead, she had a few, odd jerking twitches, like a toy without batteries squeezing the cells for their last breaths, her nerves discharging like static. When he was ready to let her go, she slid into the vat as obediently as she'd been all week, his good little girl didn't put up a fuss at this last moment, when her body gave up his cock. This was the only time he'd pulled out of her ass that he'd not hear her complain about how she felt empty afterwards. She wouldn't have to feel anything here anymore. Not one bubble broke the surface after Trixie vanished completely from view, the only proof of her being there being the pilk she displaced onto the floor. With the lid back in place, World could weep, and hear the gentle sound of the pilk lapping at the very top of the lid. Somewhere inside, was the fuck-meat, his daughter. Somewhere in there, lazily laying on the bottom of a month's worth of jacking off. World had won this prize. And now, he was done. And Trixie was done. But the game wasn't done. The Labyrinth of Twilight would go on, and all of Trixie's friends now had a better look at exactly what awaited them all. [i]Death[/i]. -fin-