A few hours had passed since the House Of Mouse had been locked up, and it was the perfect chance to give their new device a proper "test run".

Ever since their latest incident with the ever-annoying Pete, Mickey and the gang decided that they needed to find a way to put him in his place for good,

Their landlord, he may have been, but a great pain, he was more.

Fortunately for them, the reliable (if not egotistical) Professor Ludwig Von Drake was there to answer the call, with what he insisted was the perfect solution.

They weren't entirely sure what to expect from the crackpot scientist, or even if it would work the way he planned, but they knew that his proposed solution was better than none at all, so Mickey opted to hear him out.

And what he revealed, as expected, was certainly unexpected.

He called it the Punishinator 4001, a machine designed specifically for the purpose of giving those who deserved it the most fitting punishment... A good spanking.

As strange and unorthodox a method of discipline as it was, they couldn't argue that it would be effective, and it wasn't long before the duck doctor gave them a demonstration.

As was typical, Donald was the unlucky "volunteer" for the first trial run, and it only took a short moment for him to get a practical on how it worked.

Before he knew it, the temper-prone mallard was grabbed by the machine and forced into the bind, his feathery butt sticking out for his friends to see.

Mickey, Goofy, Daisy and Clarabell were nervous about the machine, and the prospect of putting their friend through its trial run. But once they saw how effective it was "disciplining" him, they grew a little more confident.

That was more than could be said for the manager of the club, though. She was COMPLETELY in favor of the device, for more reasons than one.

It didn't take her too long to convince Mickey that taking it was the right call, ready for whenever the fat cat would give them trouble, though hiding her real motives.

She wanted to test it on herself.

And that was why, just a few hours after they had closed up for the night & everyone had gone home, the female mouse snuck out of her house and made her way back to the club, using her own key to enter.

Minnie made the trip as quietly as possible so as to avoid arousing any suspicion, and before she knew it, she was back inside.

She didn't bother with the lights; the flashlight she brought with her was all she needed.

The female rodent headed directly for the storage in the back, where Horace had set the device for when they would need it.

Hardly the kind of setting she had in mind for living out her deepest fantasy, but she was too excited to care.

Once she was alone with it, Minnie placed the flashlight down and found the button to activate it, seeing it come alive.

"Ooooh, I'm gonna get such a spanking~" Minnie cooed, feeling her heart race faster. "I hope it'll be enough to turn me into a good girl~"

Soon enough, the machine was online & ready to work its magic, and a small microphone popped out of it, awaiting instructions.

Clearing her throat, the mouse prepared to cross the line & leaned down to speak into the mic.

"Punishinator 4001, this is Minnie Mouse..." she began, trying to sound as guilty as she could muster. "I've been a VERY bad girl, and I need to be punished for it..."

After a few sounds of whirring & shifting cogs, the invention seemed to acknowledge & accept her request.

A pair of binds moved themselves towards Minnie, who eagerly offered her arms to the device.

They clamped down around her wrists, then moved backwards towards the machine, dragging the young woman with them, hoisting her over it like it had done to Donald earlier that night.

Once she was close enough, a second pair of binds opened up, grabbing a hold of her ankles & locked her in place.

Now she couldn't back out if she wanted to.

The mouse felt a sense of thrill and excitement she'd never experienced before, her heart pounding against her chest as she realized that there was no going back.

Not until she served her sentence.

And to make matters even better, a pair of hands moved over to her skirt, slowly lifting it up, revealing her panties beneath.

They were white, lacey and see-through, which didn't leave much to the imagination.

But even so, the machine still wasn't finished, and the next thing Minnie knew, her panties were pulled down to her ankles, leaving her butt completely exposed.

"Eep!" she gasped, feeling a rush of adrenaline shoot through her body.

It served as a reminder that she really wasn't in control here. There was no safeword, no stopping it, no changing her mind.

She was at the mercy of the Punishinator, and all she could do was submit.

Once her undies had been our of the way, the mechanical hands cracked their fingers, getting ready to work their magic.

Then, after a brief moment of preparation, one of them pulled back, and a loud SMACK rang through the storage.

"Ooooh!" Minnie yelped, feeling the pain.

It wasn't a very hard slap, but that was just the first one.

SMACK!

SMACK!

SMACK!

Each subsequent blow grew a little harder and a little more painful, and the female rodent could do nothing to resist it.

But that didn't stop her from enjoying it.

"Mm, yes!" she cried, the masochistic side of her coming to life.

The more the Punishinator spanked her, the more she wanted it.

Her face was flushed and her eyes were rolling up into her head.

"Keep spanking me, you wonderful machine!" She begged, curling her hands into fists at the overwhelming feelings. "Spank my bottom as hard as you can!"

As instructed, the spanking machine spanked her more, smacking her buttcheeks without mercy, making them redder and redder.

Minnie didn't bother trying to hide her moans of delight, knowing nobody was around to hear her.

"Oooh! Ouch! Owww!" The lady mouse whimpered, biting her lip as her pleasure was mixed with the pain.

She couldn't remember the last time she was given such a harsh spanking, but it was clearly overdue; she was enjoying this far more than she expected she would.

It was hard to say if the tears that were streaming down her cheeks were primarily from pleasure or a reaction to the agony on her buttocks. But whatever the case, this was heaven.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

The female mouse's butt was turning redder by the second, but that didn't mean the Punishinator 4001 was anywhere near finished with her. Or at least, she hoped it wasn't.

"I- I've been so bad!" Minnie pleaded in between sobs, hoping that her "punishment" would never end. "M- My bottom needs to behave!"

As if in acknowledgement, the machine responded by spanking her again, making the female rodent scream and writhe.

"Aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh!" She shrieked, her cries of pain ringing through the storage.

If the Punishinator had ears, it surely would've been deafened by now, but Minnie didn't care. The growing dampness in her private little mousehole & the burning feeling of need building within it was all that mattered.

"H- Harder! Spank m- me harder!" She continued to cry, begging for more. "Sp- Spank me until I'm a g- good girl!"

And just as she requested that, the female mouse felt the device stop.

At first, she was confused and even a little bit frustrated, thinking that maybe the Punishinator 4001 might have run out of power or something.

But before she had a chance to worry about that, Minnie heard another sound coming from the machine.

Whether she could see it or not, the hands retreated back inside, and were replaced with a large wooden paddle.

One that was far bigger & sturdier than a typical punishing instrument.

And once again, Minnie knew she had no way out of it.

"Oh, my..." The mouse muttered, knowing that this was going to hurt. Badly.

Winding itself back, the machine's paddle swung forward and smacked her ass cheeks with a hard WHACK!

"OWWWWWWWWWW!" Minnie screamed, the pain even worse than before.

WHACK!

WHACK!

WHACK!

But before the mouse could get used to the first strike, the machine began whacking her rear end with its paddle over & over, not letting her get used to the feeling.

Every one of them struck like lightning, and all Minnie could do was lay there and take the beating, screaming and crying.

"AAAAAAAHHHH!" The female rodent shrieked, tears streaming down her face. "M- MY POOR BOTTOM!"

The agony was almost enough to make her regret her request, and if she wasn't so turned out by it, it'd definitely been enough to make her sorry for whatever she had done to deserve it.

But the way things were, the pain was mixing with the pleasure in ways Minnie never thought possible.

She could feel the juices dripping between her legs, making a little pool in the crotch of her underwear.

Every hit felt like a teasing thrust against her soaked pussy, begging for her to climax. Her arousal was peaking, yet the female mouse was desperate for more.

"P- Please, punish my bad b- bottom!" She pleaded, feeling the pleasure building inside of her.

But all too soon, it stopped.

Minnie's mind raced, worried that maybe something went wrong, or that maybe the machine just didn't want her anymore, if it wasn't a simple malfunction.

"No, please!" She cried, the tears falling like rain. "Don't stop! Spank my bottom!"

But alas, the binds released her wrists and ankles, allowing the female mouse to slip free.

Minnie fell flat onto her butt, bringing a sudden pain from her sore ass cheeks when they made contact with the floor.

"Oooohhh!" She winced, feeling a tingling sensation on her pained rear, before her watery eyes turned up to look at the source of her pleasure.

Some kind of counter that she hadn't noticed before had a reading of 100 on it, giving her the idea that it was done with her.

She'd actually been spanked 100 times.

But while that wasn't enough for her, there was seemingly nothing Minnie could do about continuing it, much to her dismay.

But the finish had a silver lining for her, and it was about to to make the most of it.

Near enough besides her, Minnie spotted a full-body mirror, and didn't hesitate in crawling over to it.

Once she was in front of it, the mouse turned around and presented her reddened rear, taking a moment to marvel at how her bottom looked after the ordeal.

"Oh my..." She whispered, taking in how bad it looked on the surface... And that only made her more turned on.

She couldn't resist the temptation. She needed to get off, and do it now.

With her eyes locked onto her own reflection, Minnie slipped her hand beneath her skirt, and began stimulating her wet pussy.

She didn't even bother with any teasing or gentle start; her cunt was wet enough to let even the driest of digits inside.

"Ahhh! Aahhhhh, aaahhhhhh~!" She gasped, her body writhing as her fingers pleasured herself.

All the while, her mind was focused on one thing: the pain and pleasure of being punished, and the feeling of her spanked bottom.

"I was a very naughty girl..." She told herself, committing to the act even more than she planned to.

Without even realising that she was doing, her other hand raised itself into the air and came crashing down back on her already-spanked bottom, making her cry out in both pain and bliss.

"Aaaah!" She whimpered, before raising her hand up again, and repeating the action.

Minnie could hardly believe what she was doing, and the fact that her own reflection was witnessing the whole thing only made her feel more turned-on.

"M- Minnie Mouse, you're a VERY bad girl~!" She told her reflection, feeling her face heat up as her hand smacked her already-red ass again, sending a mixture of pain & pleasure through her body.

It felt like a dream come true, and her fingers were pumping in and out of her pussy as fast as they could, eagerly trying to get her off.

"Y- You need a good punishment~!" The female mouse moaned, her body trembling with ecstasy. "A- And d- don't even t- think about..."

But her body was ready to defy her demand; before Minnie could even try to finish that sentence, her pussy exploded with juice, squirting all over her panties and the floor.

"EEEEEEEEEEKKKKK!" She screamed, the orgasm hitting her harder than ever.

She never really indulged herself in this kind of activity; it was very rare of her to even touch herself.

But now that she'd had a taste of what her masochism had to offer, Minnie wasn't sure if she could live without it again.

The torrents of juice kept spraying from her pussy, leaving a nice big puddle for her when she was done.

Once she felt the orgasm subside, the female rodent collapsed down onto the ground, feeling more worn-out than she'd ever felt.

"Ahhh... Aaaahhhhh... Ohhhh, my..." She gasped, struggling to catch her breath.

Minnie felt a little silly for losing control like that, but she had no regrets. This was the best time she had in a long time.

***

After cleaning up her mess with a mop, the mouse was ready to take her leave from the club, hoping to slip back home before anyone was any the wiser.

If nobody else was around Toon Town and if all went according to plan, she'd be fine.

She just needed to sneak out the door she came in through, and then she'd only have to-

"Huh!?" She exclaimed, seeing the door opening on its own, making her heart skip a beat.

Someone else was coming.

And upon opening completely, she was met with the incoming sight of her best friend sneaking her way inside, looking behind her to make sure she wasn't being followed.

It wasn't until she got inside did the duck turn around and saw her bestie's face meeting her, making the former gasp.

"M- M- Minnie!" Daisy yelped, covering her beak in surprise. "W- Wh- What are you doing here!?"

"Uhhh, I, umm..." Minnie stammered, her eyes darting in different directions, not wanting to admit the truth. "I- I... W- What are y- you doing h- here?"

"I- I was just..." The female duck mumbled, feeling the beads of sweat forming on her head, unsure of how to answer.

For a few seconds, the girls stared at each other, their faces red, as though they'd been caught stealing a cookie from the jar.

"I w- was just, um..." Daisy continued, circling her way around her friend to get further inside the building. "N- Needed to t- take a look at the, um... New machine?"

"New machine?" Minnie asked, her head tilting curiously, before catching on to what she was referring to.

Seemed like she wasn't the only one who had her eye on the Punishinator.

"Oh, r- right..." The female mouse nodded, taking the key out of her pocket and offering it to her friend. "J- Just... Lock up when you're done?"

"Yeah, I, umm... I'll do that..." Daisy agreed, taking the key and quickly heading off deeper into the club.

As Minnie saw her go to indulge herself, she let out a sigh of relief. She was glad that her secret was safe.

Now all she needed to do was-

"Uh, Minnie?"

She heard another voice and felt her heart skip a beat again, and turned her head around, seeing her peeking its owner's head around the corner.

This time it was Clarabell, peering her head in through the door. But unlike Daisy, she didn't seem as shy about being spotted here.

"Oh, uh, h- hi, Clarabell," Minnie greeted her, feeling more surprised by the presence of the female cow. "You're here too?"

"Yeah~" The bovine answered with sly grin, walking her way inside and placing a hand on her own rear end, teasingly rubbing it. "Say, is that lil' device o' the professor still here? This slab o' beef needs some tenderising~"

The mouse could only watch in silent awe as her coworker walked her way past her, heading towards the storage room where the machine was set up, giggling to herself.

It looked like these three would have something to talk about tomorrow.