    Tala cradled her pregnant belly as she walked through the Medical area of Club Meat Grinder, heart thrumming rapidly beneath her tiny lactating breasts. Looking far less nervous than she felt, the eleven year old filly held her tiny tan body with perfect poise, slightly longer black fur around her hooves and wrists swishing as she gracefully strode towards death. Already her piebald-patterened horsecock was painfully hard, swollen and snug against the bottom curve of her pregnancy, precum running in a river down the shaft and dripping off her dangling, egg sized balls. She hadn't cum in weeks, saving up her seed for this final release, one last load to give her killers as thanks for what they'd do. More sensitive and aroused than she'd ever been in her life, it had been an effort not to orgasm during her tour, her self-restraint barely holding through until this moment. She could still feel a tingling on her lips from when she'd kissed her best friend goodbye, unable to resist waiting for her snuffing for a second longer.

    Anxious eagerness fluttered in her belly beside her baby, her breath coming quicker as she approached a pair of women at an operating table. With wide eyes, she gazed at the corpse of a goat boy lying on the metal slab, his cock severed and throat slit by the women as they'd licked his shaft until he climaxed. Seeing that had been what finally made her decide to embrace her death, knowing that it was what she wanted more than anything. More than even life itself, she wanted to cum while having her cock taken, her beautiful tall body ruined forever. It made her pussy clench and shaft twitch just seeing the goat's dead body up close, forcing her to avert her eyes towards her potential killers.

    One of the two women, a white-furred ferret with black nipples and lips, still held the dead child's penis. She'd sucked the blood off of it to make it clean, inspecting the ragged end of it with a critical eye and seeming somehow disappointed. Shaking her head, she made a comment to her friend without looking at her.

    "This one is not right either. The seminal tube is torn, from your stunt with the hammer..." She chastised gently, not seeming overly upset. Her voice was mildly accented, sounding somewhat Slavic. "I might be able to repair, but also the cut I made was not wide enough. It will not fit fully over the-" She cut off as her friend tapped her arm, having noticed Tala standing at the edge of their surgery area.

    The other woman was already regarding her with a hungry stare, naughty grin quirking her tiger's muzzle. While her companion was thin and long, this woman was almost stocky, fit body packed with muscle beneath soft curves. Tala could almost see abs beneath her short white belly fur, black stripes encroaching over the front of her torso to draw dark lines above her belly button, across her chest, and just above her crotch. Blood stained her large breasts, dripping lightly off one hard brown nipple. Swallowing lightly, Tala made herself meet the tigress's gaze. Her eyes were bright yellow, afire with lust as they looked over the filly's belly and cock.

    "I-I..." she started, then faltered, hating that she'd stuttered. Pressing her lips together briefly, she closed her eyes, then opened them to try again. Her voice lilted with a soft Arabic accent, emphasized by her nervousness. "I'd like you to please... do to me what you did to that boy. Please, take my cock, and kill me. I haven't cum in weeks, so there might be a bigger mess. You can do anything else you want, so long as you do that at the end."

    The ferret woman glanced at her friend, and Tala felt herself trembling in excitement at finally having said her fatalistic desires out loud. It was the first time she'd ever spoken in such a way, and even that had her panting lightly as the two women let slow smiles spread over their faces.

    "Of course, of course! My my, what a cute one you are... and such a perfect cock for a herm, too. I won't touch, I know how you children can be when you go into chastity for a while." The tiger purred her words, sweeping over to put an intimate arm around Tala's waist. The ferret quickly dragged the boy's corpse away as Tala was lead towards the operating table. Placing a possessive paw over the filly's pregnancy, the tiger lightly extended her claws, letting the points poke against the taut skin. "Who put this little bun into your oven, pretty pony?"

    Tala's heart felt like it might burst, adrenaline making her almost shiver from excitement as she crawled onto the table. It was cold, but she didn't care, sitting half-reclined with the tiger supporting her back. Two clawed hands wrapped around her body, brazenly feeling her chest, squeezing out drops of milk from her tender brown nipples. The filly moaned, watching as the ferret spread her legs for her, a delicate finger lifting her balls to inspect her soaking wet pussy beneath.

    "I-I did," Tala whispered. It was her secret fetish, ever since she'd been young. To impregnate herself, the ultimate taboo for a herm... on the day when she'd finally lost her will to resist it, she'd cum over and over, shooting out the next load from the excitement of shoving the previous load into her womb with sticky fingers, imagining she could feel it taking hold. Just being pregnant had made her so horny these past months that sometimes she'd cum while just walking around, the weight of her belly and the way her cock rubbed against it when she wore pants being too much for her to handle along with the knowledge of whose baby she carried. "I did... and... and the baby is gonna be just like me, because I'm its mommy and daddy," she panted. "A painslut, just like her parents. So it'll love getting snuffed too." 

    "Makes sense to me," the ferret said, her accented voice coming from behind Tala's swollen belly as she knelt. "And I am doctor. So it must be right, right?" Tala nodded, feeling the tiger woman's soft breasts pressing against her back, looking down at her own pregnancy and letting her cock throb. Each pulse made her imagine what it'd feel like to have it gone, permanently and irrevocably taken, her own life soon to follow.

    "What are your names?", the equine girl asked, feeling it was only polite. Both women giggled, but the tiger answered first.

    "Names don't matter much for what we're gonna do here... Just call me Mommy, and her Doctor. That'll do for the rest of your life, pretty pony... not very long, so we don't mind." The tiger nipped at Tala's neck, making her shiver. Then the ferret spoke up, distracting her from the overpowering woman at her back.

    "Would you please hand me that scalpel? We'll do this right this time... I think you might be just what we've been looking for." Her fingers were expertly feeling all around Tala's crotch, making her breath catch and cock leak precum. She seemed pleased by what she felt, the tones of her accented voice warm with approval.

    Blinking in confusion, Tala fought through a haze of lust and adrenaline clouding her mind as she looked around for a scalpel, finding one on a surgical cart beside the operating table. With trembling fingers she picked it up, almost dropping it onto her own thigh before handing it to the ferret. Practically hyperventilating, she was moaning even before the woman lowered the knife below her belly, pressing the sharp metal against her soft flesh.

    "Now, I want you to just relax, little filly," the tiger whispered in her ear, massaging her leaking breasts in slow circles, stroking the nipples to make little squirts fly out to soak into her belly fur. "Relax while the Doctor slices off that pretty cock. No twitching. No jerking. Be a good patient and stay still while we take your naughty cock away... just cum, and cum, and stay perfectly still until I say..." Her assertive voice was hypnotic, words coming without stop in a breathy tone. Tala found herself going limp, supported by the strong arms around her and the table beneath her hips. The throbbing of her cock was like a constant beat that washed over her with waves of lust, making her body feel warm, buzzing with pleasure everywhere. Slowly, she gave in, hands resting on her belly as she watched the ferret staring at her cock, listened to the tiger purring in her ear.

    The blade bit into her, and she gave a weak little cry, fingers barely curling as her lips parted in pleasure. Feeling her blood leak out, she hissed through her teeth in a barely suppressed scream as the ultra-sharp scalpel traced a burning line, starting from just below her belly and curving wide around her shaft, leaving plenty of skin between the cut and her throbbing horsecock. Tracing a wide oval, the ferret slowly brought her head closer to the twitching shaft as she reached the opposite end of her cut, which was just below Tala's heavy, sweaty balls. Tala wanted to shudder in agony, to let the knife move off track and slit her scrotum open. Instead, she did as she'd been told. 

    Without moving a muscle, Tala climaxed in pure masochistic release, letting out soft, blissful 'oh's of pleasure with each pulse of her painfully rigid shaft as the orgasm overtook her. The ferret was ready for it, mouth enveloping Tala's shaft, tasting the precum that had coated her cock before catching the first shot of thick seed on her tongue. The cut that circled halfway around her male genitalia throbbed hotly in time with the ropes of semen that pumped through her aching, tingling cock. Waves of buzzing warmth washed up her entire body, building like an explosion in the base of her cock before traveling along her spine to make her head swim with pleasure. Having the stimulation of the ferret's swirling tongue made the orgasm even more intense, and the filly whined, body somehow staying limp while she unloaded two weeks worth of cum into the ferret's sucking mouth. Her flare inflated, tip of her cock pushing apart the woman's jaws while her entire pelvis seemed to flex. Squirt dribbled out of her slit like clear piss, making a small puddle around her asscheeks on the polished steel table.

    Crying tears of joy from the pain and bliss, Tala smiled dazedly as her orgasm ended, leaving her feeling warm and comfortable while the scalpel resumed its circular path around her cock and balls. She hadn't moved a muscle, her body feeling like jelly following the intense ecstasy from the orgasm. Only that sharp, hot finger of pain at the knife kept her focused, the radiating heat surrounding the cut keeping the sensations vivid in her mind. Behind her pregnancy, Tala heard the ferret swallow a few times, gasping for breath before cooing in satisfaction. Pride warmed her that she'd cum so much, more glad than ever she'd held back these two weeks.

    "You did so good, so good," the tigress murmured appreciatively, nibbling Tala's ear, rough tongue darting out to tease the back of her neck. "But I know that's not all you have for us, sweet little stud like you. Fertile and virile enough to knock herself up..." Humming consideringly, woman audibly licked her lips before whispering, "I think I'd like to put one of your foals into me firsthand... to make up for the one we're gonna snuff."

    Tala groaned in desire, blood pulsing out of the circular cut around her cock as it throbbed. The red liquid leaked in a thick lazy waterfall down her crotch, running over her slit and mixing with the puddle of juices between her thighs. The tigress was right... despite the volume and intensity of her last orgasm, her balls still felt heavy, cock not even beginning to soften. After a chastity like that, one climax wasn't nearly enough for her to be finished.

    "You like that, huh?" The tigress sounded amused, her purr emphasizing the emotion. "Well, if you want it so bad, all you have to do is cum again." Her hand reached down around Tala's pregnancy, covering the tip of her cock and holding it so the flat top pressed against her soft paw pads. "Cum into my hand, and I'll let you watch me put it in. Shoot a nice thick load while your cock is taken... Be a good stud for Mommy."

    Twitching as if in fear of the fate approaching it, her cock flexed between the two women's grips as the ferret took hold of the base, wrapping her hand around it to steady herself as she started to slice away the muscle and other connections that kept Tala's cock attached to her body. It was a deep, agonizing process, making the filly groan in masochistic happiness as she felt her most precious part being removed. The sense of doing permanent damage to herself made her entire being thrum with arousal.

    Soon the skin surrounding her cock had been fully detached, slit away like a filleted piece of meat. Only the throbbing solid shaft was still attached, her testicles hanging inside her separated sack, feeling odd as they dangled, unable to be felt but still a part of her. Precum oozed between the fingers of the hands holding her shaft, the entire cock covered in the light pressure of their gripping fingers. The feeling of mutilation persisted, that wonderful bliss of knowing something wrong had happened with her body, something that could never be repaired. Tala gloried in it, chest rising and falling in deep, rapid breaths, her breasts pleasantly sore and crotch a throbbing mass of agony. The rest of her body was practically vibrating with the high of her ecstasy, and she whispered to the two women, eyes closing so she could experience this moment completely.

    "Take it."

    The scalpel bit deep, and her breathing stopped. As it sliced around the deep root of her shaft, she felt her entire crotch start to pull away, detaching in a sticky ripping sensation that sickened and aroused her. Her nerve endings throbbed constantly, heartbeat rapidly pounding against her ribcage as her shaft itself began to loosen, wiggling and starting to detach like a loose tooth. At the next slice, she came, whimpering as she shot her load directly into the tigress's palm. Each pulse made her ache, agony traveling up her shaft along with her semen. Then, even as she orgasmed, she lost sensation in her cock. One moment she could feel each pulse, the painful pleasure of her seed pumping up through her urethra, her swollen flare pressing against the woman's hand... then nothing. The ecstasy in her shaft disappeared in an instant, and she quivered in absolute bliss as she felt the cold air against the new wound between her legs, opening her tear-blurred eyes to see her own cum-coated cock held in front of her within the ferret's hand. 

    "Good girl..." the tiger moaned, turning over her hand to show Tala her palm. Her black pawpads were absolutely coated in globs of thick, gelatinous cum, sticking to her soft leathery skin. "Now, for my promise..." 

    As the ferret scurried out of view, the tigress moved in front of the filly, smiling with eager lust as she lifted one leg onto the operating table. Her mature cunt was trimmed, glistening with arousal as she spread her lower lips apart with two fingers. Her sticky palm pressed into her open slit, smearing Tala's last load inside her, then fingering herself to push it in deep. The tigress's thighs started to tremble almost immediately, and she huffed, eyes glazing as she played with her clit. Tala watched in rapt attention, breathless while her entire crotch screamed in agony. Never had she dreamt she would be allowed to impregnate someone but herself, yet she found herself almost as turned on as she had been as she felt her cock tear away, seeing her own cum inseminating someone else. Seed dripped out of the tigress, and her breath caught as her body tensed, powerful striped legs nearly giving out as a climax washed through her. 

    Letting out a final shuddering moan, the tiger panted, showing sharp teeth as her mouth hung open in exhausted satisfaction. 

    "That should do the trick," she murmured, meeting Tala's gaze with a lazy smile. Then she glanced down, seeming to notice the filly's neglected slit, her body clearly on the brink of orgasm. "And it served to warm you up, too... don't worry, we're not done with you yet, stud. Try not to bleed out." Smirking, she leaned over Tala's slumped body, giving the girl a deep kiss that left her head spinning. Keeping her eyes closed even after the kiss ended, the filly sighed in contentment, utterly relaxed against the metal table.
 
    Feeling used up, exhausted, weak and ruined, Tala was happier than she'd ever been in her life. Afterglow thrummed through her, slowly seeping through her body like warm molasses flowing through her veins and spreading to her every extremity. The painful prickling of her gored crotch was its source, a hot patch of exposed muscle above her pussy that spread heat across her thighs and belly, but especially to her pussy just below. She was soaking wet, aroused despite the final magnificent orgasms of her cock. She felt like one of the women could slit her throat right now, and just the knowledge she was going to die in a few seconds might make her climax before she faded away. It was a pleasant thought, and she almost wished to feel the knife against her neck that instant.

    Instead, there was a small pinch at the crook of her elbow, persisting for a moment while she dazedly opened her eyes. Focusing on her arm, she saw a needle held in the tigress's newly cleaned paws, clear medicine being injected into Tala's veins. 

    Seeing her looking, the woman smiled, finishing the injection. "You drifted off for half a minute there... almost thought you passed out from blood loss, but, I don't think we have to worry about that."

    "What's that for, then?" Tala asked, more curious than anything.

    The tigress pulled the needle out, then said, "Just a little something to make everything feel that much better... you're a good masochist, but we've decided to reward you. Your cock was just what we needed, so we're gonna send you out in a bliss like few cubs in this place get to experience." She was grinning exuberantly, seeming exceptionally pleased. Even moreso than she had been after impregnating herself with Tala's cum.

    "Oh..." Frowning slightly as she tried to get her brain to work, Tala tried to look for the ferret. "You still have my cock? What... what did you need it for?"

    "For this!" Sparing her the trouble of turning her head, the ferret strode into view from behind Tala, grinning even wider than the tigress. She looked as proud as a new mother, holding Tala's cock in both hands and gazing down at it. 

    Starting to feel flushed and warm from whatever the tigress had put in her, the filly looked at her dismembered dick, trying to think. Something about it seemed different. At first, she was intrigued by the mere novelty of seeing her cock from this angle for the first time. It looked different when she wasn't seeing it from above, more attractive... 

    As her gaze traveled down her own hard length, she suddenly realized something was attached to the base of her cock. The skin around the shaft that had been removed with the rest of her genitals was wrapped around a sort of round base, cleanly melding into a plastic shell. There was a handle attached to it, like some sort of cock-dagger, but with a vial of red liquid slotted in at the bottom. A switch and a button were visible up at the top of the handle, near where the plastic widened into the base her cock had been attached to. 

    "Wow... what is that?" she asked, feeling a strangely intense interest. For some reason, she wanted to hold it, but it was hard to move... her limbs were so weak, body too hot and relaxed. 

    "Well, I think I might call it the Holster," the ferret said, lifting the cock by the handle to thoughtfully tap it against her lips. Tala's eyes followed it, unable to look away. "Basically, it's a device to keep a severed penis alive indefinitely. More than that, it allows it to be used." She gestured, stabbing the cock forward as if she were about to shove it into Tala's pussy. The filly's thighs twitched apart, tugging at the raw wound between her legs in a way that made her moan.

    "Mm, you like your own cock don't you?" The ferret grinned, teasingly moving it forward a few more inches. It came closer, closer... Tala was quivering, a wave of hot lust washing over her as her own cockhead brushed against her bloody pussy lips. The small, simple contact hit her like a bolt of lightning, and she suddenly realized just how drugged she was. Her body flushed from her toes to her face, blood bubbling from her raw crotch wound as she cried out. Echoes of the pleasure made her twitch, legs jerking on the table. 

    "Yes... we'll let you try it, girl," the ferret promised, smirking at her reaction. "But first, why we did it. Why I invented it." With gleaming eyes, she flicked the switch on the handle of the Holster. Tala's cock went limp, slowly pumping down into a cute soft little thing that hung against her heavy balls. Vertigo washed over the filly as her brain became confused why it couldn't feel the sensations of her limp cock, her unconscious not having caught up with her castration as of yet. Then the doctor flicked the switch back, and her cock hardened once more, stiffening into a proud, perfectly rigid profile. 

    "Ohhh..." Tala cooed, lifting her hips slightly in invitation. "I... I like it..." she said, though she wasn't sure why it was impressive. With her middle school education, she was more interested in having the cock inside her than the fact that it was a marvel of medical technology to make it soften then harden again.

    "Then you'll LOVE this!" The ferret lifted the cock to her own mouth, opening wide and putting out her tongue as she pressed the button on the handle. Instantly, Tala's cock began to throb, bouncing up and down slightly as pearly white ropes of cum started to blast out of the flared tip, balls pulling up beneath the shaft while the ferret gave herself a long, messy facial. Tala's eyes widened as the simulated orgasm went on and on, dragging on for over a minute before the woman finally let off the button. She looked like she'd been bukkake'd from the face up by ten of Tala, licking the sticky mess off her lips and grinning.

    "That's so... soooo... hot!" Tala exclaimed with genuine excitement, sitting up straighter as some of the fog cleared from her mind. "Can it keep going forever?" Her pussy gave a throb at the mere thought, wanting to be loaded with the thick seed. 

    "Only until this vial empties," the ferret said, her accent having grown thicker in her excitement. She tapped the clear plastic container, which was now slightly less than full with the red liquid. "There's a water reservoir too, inside the base, but this will run out first. It provides the nutrients for the cum, and to keep the whole thing alive." Pausing, she winked suggestively at Tala, and added, "The best part is, since it is your balls, the sperm are your own. They are viable... and can impregnate."

    With a cum-caked smile, the ferret promptly swung one leg onto the operating table, slammed the hard cock deep into her wet slit, and pressed the button. Tala twitched, unable to breathe as she watched the vial of fluid drain. Cum started to drip out of the ferret's cunt, the woman closing her eyes slightly in appreciation. Though she didn't climax, she did seem to enjoy herself greatly, eventually pulling out the sticky shaft with a sigh of pleasure and a wet, obscene sound. Seed dribbled out of her in thick globs, drizzling onto the ground and running down her thighs.

    "Perfect temperature," she murmured, lifting the cock to her mouth to clean it. With two of her holes messy, she looked more like a shameless slut than a medical scientist, especially as she shoved the entire hard shaft down her throat in a single thrust. Popping it back out, she admired how it glistened with her saliva, then glanced to Tala.

    "W-why," the filly breathed, shock and arousal at war inside her brain. She could hardly think, couldn't make herself understand. She'd wanted her final fuck to be perfect, but this was beyond anything she'd imagined. Coming up behind the ferret and laying a loving hand on her shoulder, the tigress answered for her friend.

    "We want to have plenty of little masochists to snuff, that's why," the tigress purred, making it sound perfectly natural with the assertive way she spoke. "We'll birth the first dozen or so ourselves... I'm looking forward to that. But once we have a good brood and they start to get old enough, we'll knock them up too, and once they've popped out a slut or two we'll bring them here." Grinning, she stroked a claw down Tala's cock, still rigid at the end of the Holster. "And it'll all be done with this. More reliable and easier than coming back here to get fresh masochist DNA for each generation. More fun than frozen sperm samples. You're gonna be the stud for an entire legacy of snufftoys, little pony."

    Tala stared at the two of them, stared at her cum dripping from their pussies. Her cunt felt swollen, hot blood tickling it as it poured out of her crotch wound. It took a moment to click, to understand just how lucky she was, just how completely her dreams had come true. She was trembling, milk spraying from hard, swollen nipples, her skin crawling with agony and energy.

    "Can I... please, can I try it. You can snuff me, I'll die happier than I ever dreamed now, just... I want to feel it myself." She reached out shaking arms, eyes unable to leave the Holster or her cock attached to it. Pausing briefly, the ferret handed it over, seeming only slightly hesitant. "I'll be careful," Tala said eagerly, gripping the handle in both hands as she marveled at it.

    First bringing it to her mouth, she breathed the mixed scents of precum, blood, pussy juice, and semen. It was a heady mixture, making her brain spark with pleasure just from inhaling deeply. A dumb grin spread over her long face, and her legs spread farther apart, flared slit oozing with arousal. Losing all sense of the world around her, she lovingly brushed her lips over her own hard cock, feeling its smooth skin against her mouth for the first time. It was warm, and soft, but firm beneath the surface.

    Shivering happily, she licked at her own balls, feeling their weight dangling against her tongue as she lapped at the heavy orbs inside her smooth scrotum. Tasting herself further, she stroked her tongue all the way to the tip, a shiver running up her spine at the flavor of precum and pussy juice. Her entire body seemed to throb, milk spraying onto her arms as she held them close to her chest. Her breasts felt engorged, the crawling pain of her crotch as sweet as the sensation of having her pussy licked. Starting to pant, she wrapped her mouth around the tip of her own cock, then pressed down on the button upon the handle.

    Sweet, thick cum burst almost instantly onto her tongue, and she groaned deep in her throat, eyelids fluttering as she held down the trigger. It tasted better than any cum she'd made herself, but she didn't know if that was due to the drug or to the device. She didn't really care. All she wanted was that thick feeling on her tongue, to let her entire mouth fill with her own potent seed. Choking on it, she held back from swallowing, feeling the semen start to leak from the corners of her mouth and down her chest. It dripped over her nipples, seeming cold beside the heat of the drug thrumming in her veins. The voice of the tiger whispered into her ear, the woman unnoticed as she'd snuck up on her while she drank.

    "Once you swallow, we'll take you away to be snuffed. This is the last thing you'll do before you die."

    Moaning through a mouthful of cum, Tara suddenly gripped the handle of the Holster in both hands and slammed her still-shooting cock down her own throat. White stickiness spurted out of her mouth, displaced by the sudden movement. It stuck to her breasts, to her face, coating her in a mask of her own warm seed. Her entire body heaved, choking on the sudden intruder, spine arching in orgasm. Tala's eyes watered as a roaring wave of pleasure started in her pussy, spreading like fire into her open wound, up into her leaking breasts, through her throat, finally permeating her brain with a rush of quivering, unstoppable ecstasy. 

    Snorting and choking on her own cum and shaft, Tala stared at the ceiling, feeling her body give in to the greatest climax she'd ever felt. Her entire body twitched with lightning bolts of pure pleasure, every inch of her feeling as sweet an ecstasy as a cumming cock, pushing out everything she had to give in a release as blissful as an ejaculation. Piss poured out of her clenching pussy, mixing with juices that dripped off the edge of the operating table, blood spurting from her crotch around her wound. Milk sprayed from her tiny breasts, and seed continued to leak in hot sticky globs out of her mouth, pumping into her belly from her own cock rammed down her throat.

    Someone pulled the Holster free, and Tala gasped, grinning wildly between each deep, ragged breath she took. Her body still felt loose, relaxed. Warmth radiated through her body in little pulses that started from either her soaked slit, missing cock, or sore throat. Now she also felt pleasantly empty, like she'd released something along with her piss and blood, poured out something she'd been storing her entire young life. 

    Looking at the two women, who were busily cleaning the Holster with eager tongues, Tala shakily began to sit up. They stopped at once, the tigress sticking the high-tech sextoy into her pussy for safekeeping before coming up to take hold of Tala, picking her up between the two of them.

    "I'm ready," the filly whispered to them, lust flushing through her at the words. "Please... if you're to take my cock with you out of here, be the ones to snuff me." It seemed important, for some reason. A twisted kind of affection for these women had taken root in her, ever since she'd seen them breed themselves with her seed.

    "Anywhere you want," the ferret whispered, one of her hands on Tala's back, rubbing her in a way that was almost orgasmic with the drug in her. The other was beneath her thigh, holding her in a seated position with the help of the tigress, whose hands were beneath her other thigh and on her swollen belly. "How do you want to die, girl? We will do it, and gladly. You've earned it."

    Panting, held between the two of them, Tala coughed up her own cum down her cleavage, watching it slide between her breasts and over her belly. It was pleasantly warm. By the time it dripped over her pushed out belly button, she had decided.

    "Dolcett... take me to Dolcett." The filly rested her head against he tigress's shoulder, feeling somehow simultaneously tired and eager, exhausted and aroused. The drug was trying to keep her up while her body was reaching its limits. "Feed me into one of the grinders... slow. Up to here." She indicated just below her breasts, then said, "After that... the big grinder. Kiss me goodbye."

    Closing her eyes, she dozed through the short walk to the other side of the floor, lulled and gently stimulated by the way the women's hands slid along her thighs while they carried her. Juices and blood made a trail behind her, her missing cock seeming to throb to the beat of their footsteps.

    She woke to the pleasure of a finger in her slit, opening her eyes to the sight of a stainless steel meat grinder. It was already messy, the mechanized blades whirring in a red-grey blur. A smile spread over her face, and heat centered itself in her slit, blood oozing out of her crotch as her body tried to erect a cock that was no longer there. Nothing in the word seemed more erotic to her than this destructive machine, her body yearning to be ruined after being so thoroughly fulfilled. 

    Lightheadedness washed over her as she was lifted up, her two killers still holding onto her, hands on her hips now instead of beneath her thighs. Her legs dangled, toes just above the grinder. Looking down, she imagined them disappearing, pinched in those blades and torn away. Twitching, she moaned to the two women. 

    "Snuff me... please... snuff me..."

    Tender hands lowered her down, and she felt her first taste of true agony.

    While having her cock removed had hurt, it had been slow, her mind able to focus on each cut, to expect where the pain would come next. It had been agonizing, beautifully so, and deep down in her a masochistic part of her would have loved it even if it had been done sloppily. Instead it had been done well, and so she'd enjoyed it even more. 

    For this, there was no elegance, no consideration. Just her body, and the machine that made it into meat. 

    Beginning to scream, she felt hot tongues of pain dig into her flesh, tugging hard at her toes until they disappeared into the hungry steel. Blood sprayed up over her calves, hot and fresh, and her pussy began to pulsate as even this incredible torment was transmuted into sexual thrill. There was no pleasure, not the faintest bit. Only pure masochism sustained her enjoyment of her own destruction, the rush of losing herself inch by inch, the joy of being mutilated. Tala's scream faded away as she ran out of breath, teeth clenched tight behind lips making a manic smile, tears streaming out of eyes half-closed in ecstasy. 

    As the grinder chewed up her legs, Tala found herself remembering a time she'd been bitten by a feral dog. She'd teased the mutt to do it, a young futa girl only beginning to understand the depths of her own depravity. Putting peanut butter on her nipple, she'd pulled away each time the dog tried to lick it off, until finally it snarled and bit. While it worried at her budding breast, she'd had her first purely masochistic climax of her life, the pain making her wet her pants with squirt and piss. The thought that had overwhelmed her mind was that the dog was going to literally rip her breast off, and that possibility had been what had made her cum most of all. It hadn't, letting her go once it felt it had proved its point, leaving her to finger the bleeding tooth marks on her breasts while feeling mildly disappointed.

    The sensation of that dog bite was a powerful memory to her, one that she'd dreamed about, masturbated to. As her kneecaps popped and splintered in the meat grinder, her warm, shivering thighs following close behind, she thought that this felt a lot like that. Only instead of just one dog biting her, it was five or ten on each leg, and they were ripping away chunks, an entire pack of hungry hounds tearing away chunks of her body. She couldn't feel her legs anymore because she had no legs, pussy throbbing as the blades began to brush it, everything below her waist lost to that oblivion of agony. The last thing any part of her felt would be pure pain, then loss. 

    Her pelvis dipped into the grinder, and Tala's spine arched, muscles going taut as the entrance to her pussy was chopped into hash. Now pain and pleasure mixed, the hot tearing sensation of chunks of herself being ripped away functioning as stimulation to her drugged pussy. Pain and pleasure climbed up her spine in alternating jolts, but she held back, somehow keeping herself from cumming from sheer force of will. Like she'd stayed in chastity for two weeks to make losing her cock that much more perfect, she prevented her orgasm so her last climax would be as good as it could possibly be.

    The moment arrived. Tala's hugely swollen belly had the bottom torn out of it by the mechanical strength of the meat grinder, and she felt her baby fall in. Imagining herself as that infant, she quivered in empathetic masochism as the vibrations of its little bones being destroyed in the grinder made her body jerk and sway. In that moment, she felt her orgasm slide over her like the sun rising to warm her skin after a cold night. Her body glowed with bliss and pleasure, and she smiled at her own depravity, proud that she was doing what was horrible, what was wrong... and loving every moment of it.

    Suddenly Tala felt herself lifted upward, and she had a moment of dizzy confusion. Why wasn't she falling in the rest of the way, obliterated into hunks of meat and bone? A face appeared before her, and she recognized it. Mommy, a faint part of her whispered, a part that still thought instead of merely enjoying how far she'd gone in destroying herself. Lips pressed against hers, and she kissed automatically, heart starting to stutter. She turned, and another face appeared. Doctor. She kissed them too, smiling like the child she was. 

    Then, she was flying. The happiness and pleasure flew with her, keeping up as she fell downward. She'd given up her cock, ground up her baby, fed herself into a meat grinder, and was about to die. All for pleasure. All for that sexual thrill that was so sweet, so intense.

    It'd been worth it, she thought, then landed headfirst in the massive churning pit of steel blades that was the center of Club Meat Grinder.
    




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