Making the Goods For BearTP “Shush,” a skunk jabbed his partner, a bee in the thorax. “Fuck that hurts,” the insect quietly buzzed back as the pair watched as their quarry walked in their direction. Their target was a short fennec fox, wearing a pair of tight shorts and a white t-shirt. The vulpine was blissfully unaware as he walked, his hips swaying back and forth as he neared the dark alleyway where danger lurked. Just as he stepped into the shadow of the alley the skunk pounced, tackling the smaller male and dragging him out of view. The small fox yipped and kicked out in surprise nailing the skunk in the eye. “Damn it! That freaking hurt you shit,” The skunk bellowed, letting go of the fox to hold his bruised eye. The fox scrambled to his feet and was just about to dart to freedom when he felt the sharp point of a stinger pressed against his throat. “Move a muscle and you die.” The bee buzzed holding its built in weapon threateningly as the fox whined in defeat. The skunk rubbed his eye and pulled a bag over the whining fox’s head. “I swear, you are going to pay for that,” he muttered as his partner stepped back, moving its stinger out of the way of the bag. “Careful, orders are to bring the merch in live,” The bee instructed its partner. “Alive yeah, doesn’t mean we can't have a little fun with it,” The skunk snapped and snorted as he pushed the fox farther into the alleyway. Bear stumbled as he was forced deeper into the darkness. His captors ignored his outbursts and kept on pushing and shoving till he was certain they were completely secluded. He whimpered as he was forced onto his knees on the slightly uneven ground , his hearing dampened by the thick fabric of the bag failed to alert him to the footstep of the still seething skunk. A blinding pain in his stomach erupted as he was thrown back against a wall with a well placed kick. The fennec doubled over clutching his gut as he fought back the urge to throw up. "That's for my eye, little bitch." He remained that way for some time till the urge to unfill his stomach slowly began to fade. The blinded male began panting after several minutes, his breath coming in shallow bursts and tears welled from his eyes. The bag over his head wasn't meant for breathing and just when the fox was starting to think he was going to suffocate, the bag was pulled off his head. The stale air of his own breath was replaced with the foul odors of burning rubber and piss but even that was a slight improvement as Bear inhaled, filling his lungs desperately. He didn't remain grateful long as he was flipped over onto his stomach, a fist gripping the base of his tail forcing it high into the air as his face smacked against the floor. Colors spun through the fennec’s eyes as the wet and sticky sensation of a nosebleed made him whine. Helpless and dazed Bear was unable to protect himself as the skunk’s paws grasped at the fennec’s t-shirt and shorts, ripping them off with little concern.The bee stepped up behind his partner and pressed his stinger against the side of his partner's neck. "What did I say about damaging the goods?" the bee buzzed. "Fine!" The skunk snorted in response as he grabbed a fistful of fur on the naked male's lower back and twisted the bunched fur. "AHH!" Bear wailed out as the pain shooting through his body was nearly as worse as the kick to his gut. "Just get on with it, we don't want to get caught here." the bee warned while he stepped back from the skunk. "Then stop hovering over me and get the vats ready," the skunk waved his paw to dismiss his partner. "Don't break this one," the bee cautioned, as he scurried off to fulfill his tasks, his wings vibrating in aggravation as the skunk resumed his work. Bear shuddered, hearing his assailants argue over his health like he was livestock was unnerving. The fennec didn't have long to dwell on that particular issue as the skunk's large paw firmly gripped the base of the little fox's tail. The pressure of the skunk's firm grip distracted Bear just for a moment , but the pain only increased as his tail was abruptly lifted and the tip of a hollow butt plug was shoved against the tight ring hidden between his ass cheeks. “No, please don’t,” Bear sobbed and squirmed as his legs kicked ineffectively at the skunk, making the assailant chuckle. “I love this part,” the skunk smirked as the plug pushed into the struggling fox. “Stop,” Bear cried, sobbing as his anus burned from the rough intrusion but the skunk would not be dissuaded and kept shoving the plug up into his victim till it was perfectly seated. Bear felt a moment of relief as the skunk inspected their work but the sudden urge to void his bowels made Bear squirm more. “Can’t be having that,” Bear heard the skunk grumble as he felt a breeze across his stretched open hole then nothing as his hole was capped. The pressure made Bear whimper as he was rolled over onto his back. Finally being able to see his captor clearly, only made the small fox shudder in fear, the skunk was a huge male. It was nearly twice his size, with shaggy brown and white fur. Bear watched on as the skunk’s paw reached between his legs and squeezed at his sheath. Bear whimpered and despite his terror and the pain his sheath plumped. The skunk flashed him a grin as it was rewarded with Bear’s erect member. With one paw the skunk held the small vulpine cock behind the knot. Its other paw fished around in a pocket till it pulled out a long catheter, still wrapped up in its packaging. Bear’s eyes went wide as his heart started to beat faster. “That's not going in my ..?” his panicked mind thought as the skunk used his teeth to open the package. “Maybe if I ..” Bear started to think, but a malic filled glare from the beastly skunk made him freeze. Gulping, Bear whimpered as his fear was confirmed, the tip of the catheter was pressed against his urethral opening. “Fuck!” he screamed as the thankfully prelubed tube was fed down his dick till pressed first against his prostate. With a whimper he felt as it stretched past and into his bladder. The skunk released Bear’s cock, letting it flop against the fox’s stomach and let it drain as he fished out two thin tubes from his pocket and grabbed Bear by the throat. The fox squeaked, from the sudden release of his bladder and being choked as the skunk growled. “Be very still!” Bear nodded as the pressure around his neck loosened. Bear’s eyes crossed as he watched the skunk open one of the tubes and leaned over him. Staying completely still as the skunk tilted his head backwards, Bear concentrated on the pitter of his piss as the uncomfortable pain of the tube being shoved up his nose made him want to scream. Pained whines escaped his muzzle as the best Bear could do was let the skunk work. After feeding the first tube deep enough, the skunk set to work on the second tube, making Bear gasp, inhaling the dirty air with his mouth as breathing through his nostrils became hard. "I said be still!" He heard the skunk angrily command as his muzzle was clamped shut by one of the skunk's paws. Bear thrashed as his main source of air was cut off. "Get used to it bitch, you'll only be breathing from those tubes from now on." The skunk teased as it lifted Bear up and carried him over to two large barrels. "We ready?" Bear heard his captors talk as the bee buzzed back a yes. The cold feeling of being dunked into the first barrel made Bear shiver then tense up as the skunk lifted him up. Bear shivered feeling strangely cold as the bee wrapped a towel around his body and dried him off. After the bee dried him off , revealing from the neck down the fox was completely furless. Bear felt himself being lifted again , with his head dizzy from the lack of oxygen he only vaguely smelled the burning order of liquid rubber as he was dipped in the barrel up to his neck. The warm thick rubber felt nice on his bare skin as the bee carefully kept the long tube in his cock free. After sitting a minute, Bear felt himself being lifted and hung up to dry as the bee worked off to the side. Even through his hazy vision Bear could see that his body had been completely coated in a shiny permanent layer of rubber. His breathing came in little gasps as he tried to adjust to the tubes in his nasal passages. Only a moment later he felt himself being dropped to the floor with a thud, with his muzzle free Bear inhaled, only to lose all that air as something squeaky slipped over his head and a large rubber dildo forced into his mouth. His tongue pushed against the gag in protest and he could barely hear his captors with his ears folded against his head by the mask. His vision was completely dark as felt his new body with his paws. He let out a little whine when he found his crotch was nothing but a smooth bulge with his piss tube dangling between his legs. He explored over his face, finding to the sides of his muzzle was two small filters, like a gasmask. "Ok thats, enough." Bear heard as his wrist was grabbed and his paw pulled away from his mask. The skunk grinned and twisted the filters till they opened. A rush of air filled Bear's lungs, something he instantly found revolting as the skunk lifted their tail and sprayed directly into the vents before closing them. The foul inescapable stench of skunk made Bear thrash violently, his body convulsing and his paws slapped against his face in an effort to free himself. After several minutes the rubber fox curled up into a ball on the ground, his knees squeaked as they were pressed to his chest. Completely broken mentally, Bear sobbed silently with his eyes glazed over. "I told you not to damage this one," the bee sighed inspecting the new featureless fox, rubbing an appendage over the shiny black rubber. "Hey, I can't help it if you pick a stupid one." The skunk shrugged as he continued. "At least we can sell it as something extra obedient. Right dumb shit?" The skunk squeezed the rubber creature's crotch, making the beast squirm and nod its head. "See no harm no foul. In fact I think I know who might just take this crap off our paws," The bee buzzed in excitement and the skunk chuckled as they guided their new merchandise out of the factory.