    Jesse felt like she must be glowing with happiness as she skipped along the inner edge of Club Meat Grinder's first floor. Her large soft ears bounced and flapped as she moved, canine muzzle pulled into a smile by the joy she could barely contain. Taking in each breath deeply through her sensitive nose, she let her head swim with the thousands of flavors of sex, blood, snuff, and other scents that wafted through the muggy air of her new most favorite place in the world.

    Having already taken the tour, she knew where everything was, had decided which areas she most preferred to spend her last moments of life at. Honestly, while they were all alluring to her, she wasn't here for any particular attraction of the club itself. She was here for the people, the adults that so lovingly and casually snuffed the hundreds of cubs that found their way here every day. Giving herself up to such twisted and perverse people, putting her body at their mercy and letting them use her as they wished... the mere thought made her white and brown splotched fur prickle with goosebumps, aching nipples rubbing against the inside of her tight pink dress as they hardened. Hardly for the first time today, she felt that twinge of tension and heat between her legs that always had lead her into trouble before.

    To most people, Jesse seemed demure, shy, sweet. A particularly unintimidating Beagle girl, always keeping her eyes down and making the minimum of social interaction. She'd practiced that guise for a long time, and was proud of how many fell for it, believed her to be nothing more than her mask. It made her disappear, let her do things without people objecting. Naughty things.

    What Jesse really was, in her heart and now in the open, was a slut. Ever since she'd seen sex for the first time she'd been fascinated by it, loving how it felt of course, but loving more how it made others respond to her. Over the last few years, she'd honed her talents, learning how to trip people into letting her be used by them. There was an art to it, a certain kind of manipulation she could perform with the right mix of body language and submissive behavior, letting her targets glimpse past her mask of shyness to see a glint of alluring sexual attractiveness that made them lunge for her. It was a subtle game, one that she wasn't sure she could ever have explained in words.

    The end result was always the one she wanted, though. After putting herself in place, unobtrusive and invisible enough to fit in almost anywhere, Jesse would rile up her target's lust. Not necessarily lust for her, specifically... she might draw their eye to someone else entirely, as long as it got them feeling hot, unsatisfied. Meanwhile, she would stay close, keep up her innocent and chaste mask of the cute shy puppy girl. Their arousal would grow, sometimes while they were barely aware of it, then reach a critical sort of peak that she could sense by their actions and their scent. At that moment, she would make sure they were somewhere private, and present herself in some simple way. A peek down the loose front of a blouse to her flat chest and puffy nipples. A stretch that displayed her small, lean body. Bending over to let them glimpse that she never, ever, ever wore panties. Sometimes, if they were used to withstanding such temptation, she'd even say something slutty, just for them.

    After that, Jesse would usually find herself pinned up against a wall, or on the ground, or kneeling with a cock down her throat or her short muzzle stuffed into a pussy. She'd whine and let them see how willing she was, give them no reason for their conscience to stop them once they'd made the first move. Then, they would use her. While they did, she would watch their face, feel their climbing pleasure, pride and ecstasy building within her body from how much of a slut she was, how happy she was making them. Letting herself feel the sexual satisfaction of being just a toy for someone else to use to get off, and doing a good job of it. 

    It had worked on her father. It'd worked on her mother. On her teachers, and on her classmates. On strangers and on friends. It turned out it was awfully hard for someone who was turned on to resist a willing little sex toy like her, regardless of their orientation or whether they had any preference towards cubs. Some of them might feel guilty afterward, but she would smother those emotions beneath a blanket of sweetness and smiles, letting them see how happy it made her to make them happy. The best part was, none of them had ever known just how slutty she really was. Her very act of shyness discouraged the thought that she'd been approached by anyone but them, letting her targets use her again later as they wished, each thinking they had her all to themselves.

    Her artistry had even worked on the tour guide, Lin. Jesse's smile quirked slightly as she remembered that, the panda surely thinking she'd decided to fingerbang the slutty little puppy all by herself. It'd taken quite an admission to get her to use her, but Jesse had enjoyed it all the same. 

    Now she had an even greater goal than seducing just one person to use her. Her body was hot, flushed with excitement, belly churning in eager anxiousness at the challenge she had laid out for herself. Today, she would be used, and used, and used, until she was used up completely. Snuffed, a broken little puppy giving her body, her life, her future, all for the pleasure of the adults in this club. But not immediately. She didn't want to die to the first person she met, not if she could hold herself back. She wanted to give everyone she could a taste of her, to use her practiced unobtrusiveness to slip from area to area, to help other cubs die and give pleasure to adults and children both before moving along. To be used by as many as possible before her life ended.

    It would be the final, greatest test of her slutty skills. If she succeeded, she knew there was a reward for her waiting on the bottom floor. If she failed... well, she'd still have fun. And then she'd get a different kind of reward, falling down to meet her fitting fate in the eponymous meat grinder at the center of the club.

    So Jesse circled the first floor, heading to the first of her chosen destinations. Though she slowed to take an appreciative glance at some of the cubs being decapitated, she skipped past the Guillotine Lounge without stopping. It was a lovely place, and the thought of looking up at a blade waiting to fall on her neck while she was fucked made her shiver in desire... but there would be no chance to move on to another area if she went in there. It was too fatal, albeit enticingly so.

    Instead, she stopped before the thick curtain that blocked off the Restrooms from the rest of the club. The heavy synthetic cloth blocked any scents from permeating to the other areas of the first and second floors, along with the help of some industrial fans that blew air back into the quadrant. Slowly leaning forward, she stuck her nose through the curtain, tail wagging and body trembling as she took a deep, lung-filling sniff.

    Odors from scat and piss of hundreds of cubs and adult mingled and swirled through her nostrils, almost drowning out the equally present scents of cum and sweat, arousal and death. Eyes still closed as she continued to enjoy the bouquet of the place, Jesse stepped through the curtain, feeling dirty already as she made her way towards the origin of the filth. It drew her as if by strings that tugged on her nipples and clit, making them throb the closer she came to the strongest smells. 

    Eventually, she could resist no longer. Opening her eyes to the delights of the Restroom, Jesse felt her face twitch in surprise as she saw she had almost walked facefirst into a herm bunny's ass. The white-furred woman was too caught up in using her current cub to bother noticing the little puppy, groaning in pleasure as she let a slender salamander boy lick at the tip of her cock. Even soft, the woman's length and girth were amazing, the boy having to hold her heavy shaft stretched out straight for over a foot of length so that the tip would be level with his lips as he knelt. 

    Jesse's surprise faded, well cultivated instincts beginning to take hold of her. Watching, she waited quietly just behind the woman's thick, plush ass as she started to grow hard. Nearly three feet of cock extended in front of her, the hugest dick Jesse had ever seen in her life. Considering her past experience that was especially remarkable, another reason she was glad to have come to this place. Her heart drummed in empathetic enjoyment as the little boy found his smooth, scaly muzzle being pushed into that thigh-thick cock, skin made slick by the cupfuls of precum oozing out of the woman's piss slit. Inch by inch his face disappeared into her urethra while the bunny herm shuddered and moaned, Jesse staring at her quivering pussy from mere inches away as strands of arousal began to drip from the woman's lower lips.

    The boy's cock was rigid, a small spike of throbbing pink flesh thrust out from its scaly sheath. His arms laid along his sides as the rest of him started to disappear up into the woman's urethra, stretching her huge shaft as he was enveloped by it. Then, even as she shoved her hips forward to pull the boy deeper into her dick, the bunny groaned in sudden release, yellow piss starting to spray out around the boy's body. Her asshole flexed, the piss dripping down the boy's body and making a mess of the woman's legs as it spurted haphazardly around the shape of his chest and arms. Her stretched urethra didn't serve to direct the flow at all, and Jesse shivered as she found even herself getting soaked in it, her dress clinging to her body beneath the navel as it was saturated with hot gouts of urine. Her eyes stared up at that twitching pucker between the woman's plush asscheeks, breath coming in quick pants as the boy was swallowed up to the bottom of his ribs.

    Slowly nosing forward, Jesse finally let herself be drawn into the action, extending a wide, strong tongue to stroke roughly at the herm's sweet pink asshole. It seemed to clench and relax in a sudden rhythm, the bunny woman gasping in surprise and pleasure as her piss continued to spray like a broken sprinkler in every direction, the bottom of the boy's body covered in it. He was cumming, sticky strands of hot cum spraying forward to stick to Jesse's dress and thighs. Shuddering violently inside the bunny's cock, he seemed to pleasure the woman as he asphyxiated inside her, drowned by her constantly pouring piss. Jesse didn't touch herself, glorying in the feeling of cum on her body and the bitter scents of fresh shit and urine. It made her feel so deliciously degraded, nothing like a person, only a plaything with no ego of its own. Slurping at the woman's ass with more vigor, she raised shaking hands to spread the woman's ass apart, thumbs pulling at the edges of her glistening hole.

    Moaning in sudden release, the bunny herm relaxed her asshole, instantly allowing a warm, heavy log of scat to push out onto Jesse's tongue. Deep in her dog instincts, she felt pleasure simply at swallowing the shit, underlying the more complex enjoyment she got from being so casually used as a toilet. Using practice she'd gotten from deepthroating countless cocks, Jesse held her throat open so that the feces could slide over her tongue and straight down into her belly, settling just below her ribs with a comfortable weight and warmth. She didn't gag, didn't flinch back. Jesse only closed her eyes and relaxed, letting the burningly pungent scents and flavors sear her tongue and nostrils with hot filth, shuddering happily at the sensation of soft scat squishing on her tongue, filling up her throat and belly.

    Swallowing as the woman finished her dump, Jesse panted deeply, not having breathed for almost a minute while she'd been used. Her pussy lips tingled, wet and wanting a cock deep between them. She felt full, like she'd just had a huge helping of her favorite meal, the dense mass in her stomach radiating a deep seated warmth that served to feed into her arousal. 

    The bunny woman had crouched slightly, legs bending at the knee while she shat into the girl's maw. Jesse noticed the trembling of her yellow-stained thighs, the corpse of the salamander boy still stuck halfway into her cock and a huge puddle of piss surrounding the woman's feet. Over the pungent odor of urine could smell that peak of desire, that sharp taste in the air that let her know someone was at the brink of giving in to lust. So, she pressed her mouth back against the woman's ass, slipping her tongue deep into the hot, bitter confines of her recently emptied insides. 

    Swirling her wide tongue slowly around, Jesse's paws reached for the woman's balls and pussy, cupping the huge heavy orbs in their soft furred sack. Feeling the small fingers stroking and circling her slit and clit, the bunny herm moaned, her hard cock squeezing down on the snuffed cub as it flexed in pleasure. He was still stuck, though it seemed to pleasure the woman to have him still inside. 

    Eyes closing as she focused on her tongue, Jesse continued to lightly play with the woman's crotch. Her hands moved automatically, teasing and stroking, pinching and squeezing. She brought the bunny woman close while her tongue sought out that special spot, the throbbing little bump that was where her prostate hid behind a thin wall of flesh. 

    Jesse found it, and immediately pressed down with all the strength in her tongue, the entire piece of muscle curling to rub three quick swabs across the herm's p-spot. Her clever fingers rubbed the woman's clit in a circle, hand lifting her balls lightly and rolling them in a palm that could barely contain them.

    She felt the satisfying surge of the woman's body, the sudden tensing of muscles everywhere Jesse touched her. Her asshole tightened around her tongue, prostate pulsing more powerfully, a slower and stronger beat as it worked to pump out rope after rope of seed. The balls in her hand lifted, pulling up as they provided the potency to the orgasm, squirt spraying over Jesse's fingers and wrists as the breathless bunny came in a powerful rush of a climax.

    Pulling away as the adult went to her knees from the ecstasy, Jesse quickly stood and stepped back into the general mix of spectators. Moving among the crowd so as to lose the gaze of anyone trying to follow her with their eyes, she continued to stare at the overwhelmed lapine woman. Body locked up by the power of her climax, her hands squeezed empty air, eyes rolled up and face in a seizure of ecstasy. Her hips were twitching, the loads of cum forcing up her stretched urethra causing the corpse of the salamander to push slowly out, birthed out of her piss slit and landing limp in a puddle of piss. His upper body was caked in sticky white semen, the urine that leaked from his still smiling lips spraying out in a gush as the bunny's legs gave out and she collapsed hard onto his chest. Smiling as she slipped away, Jesse dipped a finger into the salamander's still-warm cum stuck to her thighs. It had a deliciously strong flavor, and she suckled it greedily from her fingertip as she left the Bathroom quadrant behind. The aftertaste of scat lingered in the back of her throat, and after she finished cleaning her fingers she moved on to her wrists, licking off the squirt and piss to let all four flavors comingle on her tongue.

    With the heavy shit filling up her belly like a few slices of poundcake, Jesse felt pleasantly contented following her little warm up. Sticky from the waist down, dress making a little camel toe as the wet fabric clung to her hot and twitching slit, she went to the stairs that lead down to the second floor. Part of her was ever so slightly dissatisfied with what she'd done, almost dominating that bunny instead of letting the herm direct the pace and pleasure. Yet she knew if she'd done things differently, she would have ended up dead on that huge cock, unable to resist giving in to the woman's advances. The possibility had been too tempting. So, she'd left before the woman had regained her wits following the orgasm. Some other cub would probably get snuffed in her place, and she felt a faint jealousy for that... but there were plenty other adults to fuck that feeling out of her.

    Stepping slowly down one of the staircases between floors, the puppy considered stripping off her dress. While it felt nice as it rubbed and clung against her, it also made her stand out among the other cubs in the club. Part of her, the part that wanted adults to look at and grab her, really liked that... but she knew if she wanted to hold back from being snuffed until her reward came, she should take it off.

    Stopping a few steps from the second floor, Jesse gripped the hem of her soaked dress and pulled it up over her head, letting out a little whine as it slid over her hard clit and nipples. It felt like it was impossible not to be aroused in this club, with death so near and all the lovely scents in the air. Part of her wondered if she'd ever stop feeling horny for the rest of her short life.

   Balling up her dress and tossing it off the balcony to fall into the grinder, she felt the erotic freedom of being nude where so many others could see her, getting a little extra tingle of excitement just from someone looking at her. Her soft belly had a brown splotch centered over the navel, somewhat hiding the slight bulge from all the scat she'd swallowed. Little pink nipples stood out on her shallow chest, both of them hard and puffy. 

    Somehow feeling more confident now, the puppy jumped down the last couple steps, grinning as she landed facing Dolcett. She planned to visit almost every quadrant of the second floor, only the Voltage area having too little allure to be worth risking. With its many kitchens, chefs, and cubs being made into meals, Dolcett offered a promising start to her final hours as a slut.

    Yet just before she could head off, Jesse saw something that made her stop stock still. It was in Dolcett, not twenty feet from her at the inside edge of the balcony, where all the special kitchen machinery was kept. There, she saw two women covered in cum and standing beside one of the meat grinders, one with what looked like a dildo sticking from her tightly clenched pussy. Between them they held a cub that Jesse could barely recognize, her body having disappeared up to the hips into the grinder, futa cock missing from beneath her pregnant belly. She was being chewed up by the intermeshing mechanical blades, body slowly lowered in further and further by the two women while bright red hamburger plopped out of the bottom of the grinder, filling up a bloodstained bucket.

    Tala, the friend Jesse had arrived to the club with, was being snuffed before her very eyes. 

    The puppy stared, heart suddenly beating rapidly, shock and excitement thrumming through her veins. Tala looked so happy, the tall horse girl grinning with dazed delight as her pregnant belly popped and was chewed up into meat, her barely budding breasts spraying milk in multiple streams. Watching her friend shiver in apparent orgasm as she was destroyed, Jesse suddenly felt the reality of what was happening in this club crash down on her. She'd known, abstractly, that she would die here... but now she felt it, understood it.  She'd known Tala her whole life, played with her, ridden the school bus with her, sucked her cock at slumber parties. Watching her get snuffed made Jesse understand, truly understand deep down in some visceral part of her just what kind of fate she'd chosen for herself by coming here.

    The two women dragged Tala's barely-living upper torso out of the grinder, passing the remaining upper quarter of the filly's body between them as they kissed the girl goodbye, just as Jesse had before parting ways with her friend. Then they tossed her down into the center of the club, watching her fall down into the spinning metal maw and disappear in a brief splatter of gore and blood. Jesse watched with them, staring in stunned exhilaration at the spot where her friend had died. Her legs were trembling, heart thudding. The two women walked past her, speaking praise about Tala's cock before going down the stairs to leave out of the adult entrance. Unlike the entrance Jesse and Tala had come through, it went both ways. As she now truly understood, cubs never left Club Meat Grinder... not alive, at least.

    Suddenly horny beyond anything she'd ever felt, Jesse turned away from the grinder, her mind filled with the expression of bliss her friend had worn as her belly was chewed up into meat. A tingling crawling need had consumed the slick flesh of her inner pussy, everything from her womb to her clit suddenly burning with lust. She'd never felt anything like it before, not to this degree. Almost it reminded her of how her lungs had burned after she'd jogged around the school's running track for as many laps as she could, a deep and visceral need for oxygen, heat swelling through her chest. Only the fire was not inside her ribs, but within her clenching, twitching slit. Instead of air, she needed cock, needed it more than life itself. She'd never been in heat before, but imagined it was something like what she was feeling now.

    Knowing in a thrilling, guilty pleasure sort of way that she was risking her plans for this, the puppy went to where rows of tables were set up beside the kitchens. Adults and children alike ate cub meat dishes here, like some sort of perverse cafeteria. Some cubs ate parts of themselves, or were eaten alive while splayed out over the blood-stained plastic surface of the tables. Not many were fucking while eating, but enough were for her to try what she had in mind.

    Her eyes locked on a long, bobbing horsecock, sticking up above the general tumult of people messily eating each other. Following it, she found a teenage zebra boy lying across the table with his head tilted back, a pregnant bat woman making out with him while he bucked and moaned. Without asking for permission or even acknowledging the two short-term lovers, Jesse stepped onto a chair, then onto the table, swinging one leg onto each side of the zebra's hips. Kneeling down, she felt heat radiating from her slit as she reached a hand to her pussy to spread it apart, eyes closing as she remembered Tala again, thinking of her face, her joy and pleasure in the last moments of her life.

    Lowering her hips onto the throbbing cock, the puppy bit her lip and whined like a dog that knew it'd done something bad. The boy was as thick as Tala had even been, and as she remembered her friend, she found it easy to imagine it was the futa filly fucking her instead of this piece of snuffmeat. Not that Tala hadn't been that, too... 

    The thought made her hips buck, and she replayed over and over in her mind the way her friend had twitched and shuddered as her belly popped, baby and guts being chopped up in the mechanical blades. The satisfied smile, eyes rolling up in climax, fingers flexing tight in ecstasy. Out of control, Jesse was bouncing on the boy's cock so hard it hurt, ravaging her own hypersensitive insides, adrenaline making the pain and pleasure both hit her like hammer blows into her brain. She rode out the mixture of exhilaration and thrill, panting as she imagined Tala doing this to her, Tala's big cock battering at the entrance to her womb, hurting her so sweetly. They'd taken her cock, those two women, probably snipped it off after squeezing out every last drop of-

    Cum flooded her insides as the huge shaft flexed within her gripping slit. Jesse's hips dropped, her ass pressing snugly down against the clenching balls of the boy as he unloaded. Pelvis rocking spasmically, the puppy's back arched as she began to climax, the peaks of her nipples pointing at the ceiling as she tossed her head back and cried out. In her mind, she replaced Tala's face with her own, imagining herself dying in that grinder, becoming meat. Orgasm swept over her, the boy's throbbing, pumping cock filling up her pussy completely with wet hot seed. She imagined she was falling, a sudden lightheadedness making it easy to envision. Falling, down into the grinder, about to die. The boy's hips shuddered violently, rapidly thrusting a half dozen times in a few seconds. An aftershock climax made her gasp, another lance of pleasure lighting up her nervous system.

    Breathing deeply for a few minutes, she kept her eyes closed, pretending she'd been snuffed. Pretending she and Tala had been fed feet first into a meat grinder while they fucked and fucked until they had nothing to fuck with. Until this moment Jesse hadn't even realized how disappointed she'd been when Tala had left early on their tour, ready to be snuffed before Jesse was. In fact, Jesse hadn't realized she wasn't actually ready to be snuffed... not until she saw Tala die. Now though... now she could hardly wait, knowing from the depths of her soul that she was ready to feel that final ecstasy.

    Opening her eyes at last, she looked down at the boy she'd been riding. Two puncture marks bled weakly at the side of his stretched out neck, his entire body splayed out and limp. He was dead, face a pale mask of pleasure with the black of his alternating stripes seeming washed out compared to how he'd been before, body mostly drained of blood. Jesse looked up to see the bat woman licking her lips and holding her belly, small painted claws at the tips of her long webbed fingers. Two fangs poked out of a mouth red with blood, pressing against her full lower lip in a way that was all too erotic. Her black eyes were intent on Jesse's pussy, which overflowed with the dead boy's cum.

    "You stole my dessert, you little slut," she commented. "I was craving something thick... filling..." Not seeming overly upset, the woman lifted a hand to trace her sharp fingertips down Jesse's sternum, through her belly fur. It made the puppy shiver, clenching around the stiff cock still inside her. Grinning, the woman parted her lips, extending a long, long tongue.

    "Guess I'll just have to eat you in a different way. Shame... I always wondered what dog tastes like. Get off that cock, pup. I want you presented properly." The tone of motherly command in the bat lady's voice made Jesse feel a jolt of excitement, and she pulled herself off the dead zebra with a ripping wet noise. "Hips up, hips up! You're spilling it all!" The bat said, voice exasperated as cum immediately started to leak out of the little girl's slit. "I won't lick at the table like your ilk do, dog!"

    Blushing in happiness at the abuse, Jesse obediently rolled onto her back and held up her hips, cradling the huge load of cum inside her pussy like a deep cup for the woman to drink from. Huffing in satisfaction, the woman wrapped her long webbed fingers around Jesse's thighs, holding her upright while the woman's baby belly pressed against the middle of her spine. Relaxing slightly, Jesse looked up into the eyes of the woman as she pressed her lips to the puppy's creamy pussy. Despite the harsh words, the bat's dark eyes were alight with amusement and lust, fangs pricking the soft outer labia of Jesse's cunt.

    Feeling the woman's tongue slowly extend into her, Jesse whined softly, fading into soft panting as her insides were circled and scraped for seed. The slender wet muscle coiled and writhed, stroking over the puppy's most sensitive spots, leaving no inch of her pussy untouched as the bat's tongue drew cum from its depths and into her mouth like a bucket drawing water from a well. Throat working in occasional swallows, the woman's gaze unfocused in apparent enjoyment, brain utterly focused on the task of extracting her treat. Anticipation made Jesse's ecstasy swell as much as the pleasure, knowing that the adult would almost undoubtedly hurt her after she was done... mutilating her either as punishment, or as a reward.

    Swallowing another mouthful of secondhand seed, the woman's tongue suddenly encircled Jesse's large clit, sliding around it in a wet stroking sensation that made the girl's legs go weak. Having her entire clit licked in such a way was so pleasurable it almost hurt, causing her to insides cramp as they tried to convulse nonstop from the overwhelming stimulation. Cum squirted from deep inside her as her pussy squeezed and twitched in a forced climax. Warmth blossomed in her belly at the blush of pleasure from her cunt, leaving her midsection feeling weak, legs draping loosely over the bat's elegant shoulders. Catching the last spurts of cum out from Jesse's tightly clenching slit, the bat finally drew her tongue back into herself, sighing happily as she swallowed.

    Straightening up with a grunt, the woman smacked her lips, large ears fluttering in satisfaction as she rubbed a hand over her belly. Then, with a casual turn of the wrist, she reached for a knife that had been stuck into a slot in the plastic table. 

    Her lower half still limp with pleasure, Jesse stared at the gleaming edge of the blade as the bat took it, tail wagging eagerly between her legs as she lay sprawled over the zebra's corpse. All her hopes of reaching the bottom floor seemed irrelevant as she thought about how that steel would feel inside her, how beautiful it would be to see her own guts spilling out after she'd cum. 

    Giving her a teasing smirk, the bat reversed her grip on the knife, then slammed it downward in a quick stab and slice.

    Jesse yelped, wide eyes staring as she twisted her head to see the blade buried into the belly of the dead boy. His guts pushed slowly out of the long cut the woman had just made in his stomach muscles, the reek of offal and blood potent as Jesse practically shoved her nose into the mess. Her head swam, the surprise of not being stabbed almost as shocking as if she had been.

    A clawed hand took hold of her chin, and the bat woman forced her muzzle forward, bringing her own face down for a sudden kiss. Jesse's thrilling heart made her tremble as she felt the lady's heavy breasts hang against her hard nipples, getting them wet with a little milk. The tickling of it was a torture after the overstimulation of her clit, Jesse barely able put any skill into the play of her lips against the woman's own, sloppily making out with the bat while she mostly twitched and let herself be used.

    Twin sharp stabs through her lower lip drew her out of her submissive daze, the puppy yelping and reflexively trying to move, finding herself slammed back down and lightly choked. Blood dribbled down her chin as the fangs of the bat woman pulled out, leaving her mouth aching, her blushing face feeling even hotter as pain made the heat pulse to the beat of her heart. A long tongue slipped into her mouth, chasing down her own tongue and intertwining with it, wrapping entirely around it like the fingers wrapped around Jesse's throat. Whining happily, Jesse bared her neck to the woman, feeling the sexual thrill of offering up her life.

    Instead, the bat drew back, a strand of glistening saliva linking her tongue to Jesse's muzzle before it broke. Sighing faintly in regret, the woman patted her belly with her free hand. 

    "All full," the woman murmured mournfully. "Drained that boy dry, after all... Couldn't drink another drop, delicious as you are." A glint in her eye let the puppy know that she knew exactly how much she was teasing Jesse, loving to leave her wanting more agony. Releasing Jesse's throat, she waved her webbed fingers in farewell, turning her bulging belly about as she started to walk away. "Good luck, pup... I won't spoil your meat for someone else. Should've seen your face when I stabbed at you, though... eager little bitch." Voice fading as she strode toward the stairs, the bat's parting comment rang warmly in the puppy's ears as she left Jesse behind.

    Sitting up slowly and sliding off the table, Jesse reached up to her face, fingers exploring her new lip piercings. They were surprisingly clean, perfect little holes just inside of the corners of her mouth beneath her lower lip. Both stung pleasantly as she poked her tongue against them, tasting the blood while she walked off the shakiness in her legs. She'd had bigger plans for her time in Dolcett, but her close brush with death had her feeling like she ought to move on rather than risk being made into meat too soon. The bat had been right. She was too eager for her own good... but seeing Tala, riding that boy while he died, that was enough of a taste of Dolcett for her. Save for one thing. Something she absolutely had to try before she was snuffed.

    Stopping at the outer edge of the quadrant, Jesse looked around at the surrounding tables, spotting a small scale cub barbecue at one of them. In the center of the seated collection of children and adults, the full body of a perfectly browned pig cub was laid out on display, steam rising off the crackling skin and filling the air with the smell of pork. Coming closer, Jesse patiently waited in line, stomach growling as she breathed more of the scent of the dead cub's meat. From here she could peek between their legs, smiling as she saw the genitals been sliced away before the child had been cooked - likely while they were still alive. The deep incisions suggested the roasted cub had been a girl, though now stuffing was all that lay between her legs.

    "What would you like, sweetie?" Jesse turned away from the cub to see she was next in line, a kind looking owl man peering at her with a knife and barbecue fork in his hands. Suddenly unsure, she glanced back at the body, biting her aching lip and humming softly in thought.

    "Ribs, please," she answered politely. The owl bobbed his head in acknowledgment, sliding the knife into the girl's chest and making a few quick cuts. Jesse struggled to contain her drool as she watched the cooked skin part beneath the blade, her mouth not the only part of her that began to drip. Cracking off three full ribs wrapped in tender meat, the man brushed them with warm barbeque sauce before handing them to her without a plate, clearly anticipating that she wouldn't care. Thanking him sweetly, Jesse started to walk away from Dolcett for good, thighs squeezing together as she stared down at the piece of cooked cub flesh. Imagining how she could've ended up just like this cut of meat.

    Eventually she could resist the smell no longer, and brought the ribs to her salivating maw. Ripping off strips and chunks of tender flesh, she devoured the pork of the snuffed cub, licking sweet tangy barbeque sauce from her muzzle as she messily ate. It joined the scat still sitting heavy in her belly, leaving her feeling even more stuffed, yet unable to stop herself from swallowing every last morsel. In her greed and lust, she let her shy decorum slip, practically turning rabid as she sucked and chewed at the bones until they were bare. Jesse tossed them down into the grinder and sucked her fingers clean of sauce, feeling somehow like she'd helped pleasure the cub whose meat she'd eaten.

    With the aftertaste of barbeque still in her mouth, Jesse walked casually through the Voltage quadrant, catching a brief shock from the metal floor on her way in. The smell of ozone and overcooked flesh were harsh in her nose after the delectable odors of Dolcett, and she moved along quickly to leave them behind.

    Approaching the Medical quadrant, the full puppy started to feel a pleasurable discomfort from her overstuffed stomach. Her tummy was realizing how loaded it really was, pushing at her insides and making her belly feel tight. Part of her wanted to go back upstairs to the Restrooms and unload into a cub, but the thought of meeting the bunny herm she'd halfway humiliated held her back. Instead, she let herself enjoy the idea of her stomach rupturing at the next punch to her gut, how satisfying it would be to have that taut tension rip and relax as everything just spilled out...

    Shivering, she licked her lips, tongue lingering again on the bleeding holes. Now deep in the Medical area, she looked around, uncertain what to do next. She saw several surgeries in progress, each with varying degrees of sex taking place during the slicing and stitching. The scents of fresh blood and offal filled the air, as well as the harsher, colder smells of latex, bleach, and sharp steel. This was where Tala had gone to die, and so this was where Jesse was most wary of being snuffed unwittingly - though not unwillingly. Waiting around for someone to grab her with their own plans on what to do to her seemed like a bad idea. Deciding to play it safe, she snuck into the closest surgery in progress, keeping herself small as she ducked between a gap between two privacy curtains.

    Within the blue cloth walls, she found herself blushing as she interrupted some heated foreplay. Though the frog girl on the steel table didn't look up, the antlered head of the buck that had been teasing her lifted in surprise, wedge shaped ears swiveling towards Jesse. Dark amber eyes glinted in the bright surgical light, his open doctor's coat exposing a lean, powerful chest beneath white fur. He snorted in anger and annoyance, lifting himself up to a towering height as his expression turned cold. All at once Jesse felt fear and eagerness at his harsh gaze, an instinct deep within her telling her to run, or to bend over and let him take her.

    Instead, she swallowed imperceptibly, and kept her head down. Shuffling her feet, she moved closer to the frog girl and the table, climbing onto a stool that raised her head to an adult height. The buck didn't move, only his head turning to follow her while his hands made fists by his sides. Between his legs she could see the bright red shape of a thick shaft, fully erect and ready for action. Breathing in deep as she stood beside him, she realized this man was at the peak of his arousal, the point where he was both most dangerous, and most malleable to desire. If she frustrated him, he might rape and ruin her... or just ruin her. Both were tempting. But if she did the opposite...

    Looking down at the frog girl's young body, Jesse saw it had been laid out horizontally before her and the buck. Her torso was right in front of them, the doctor standing beside her shoulders, Jesse standing beside her hips. The preteen's light green skin had been drawn on extensively with black marker, the positions of her organs marked, dotted lines drawn along the paths of planned incisions. Her mouth was wet with saliva, hairless slit making a puddle around her corded, trembling thighs. Large red eyes blinked open in confusion, looking up at her buck, then at Jesse. The girl was panting, clearly lost in her own arousal after being so excruciatingly teased by the man giving her a play by play of how she would be snuffed.

    The buck still hadn't spoken, still giving Jesse a stare filled with death as his body gave out that powerful peak smell. It was a musk so potent Jesse could barely breathe, though no one else ever seemed to notice. Her head swam with animal arousal, but her trained instincts guided her into the right action. Reaching down to the stainless steel surgical tray set between her and the angry adult, she kept her gaze demurely pointed downward, handing him the scalpel.

    "Scalpel," she said in her best nurse's voice. "For you, doctor..." She swallowed again more audibly, letting herself tremble. Letting him see her vulnerability, her excitement. The hand not holding the scalpel reached up, circling one of her hard nipples. An obvious signal, but sometimes effective.

    For a long moment, no one moved. The deer kept giving off that maddening scent, making Jesse want to bend over for him and see whether she got stabbed by a cock or a knife. The frog continued to pant, webbed and oddly flat fingers and toes flexing as she squirmed, wanting more. Finally, the amphibian spoke up, her voice a cute, creaky croak.

    "Dissect me, doctor," she murmured. "She can help... I like her here... I want someone for you to fuck after I'm all... all..." The girl shuddered.

    "Taken apart," the buck murmured, speaking in a chocolatey bass tone. It made both girls shiver just to hear it, to have those words spoken in that voice. The sharp peaking scent faded, rapidly replaced by the spicy smell of pure lust. Taking the scalpel from Jesse's fingers, his focus shifted away from the puppy as his annoyance at her faded away. Instead he leaned back down to give the frog one last kiss, deep and tender, his muzzle pressing against her wide mouth. Watching the two of them, Jesse pinched and tugged at her own nipple, left hand sliding slowly up the frog's calf and thigh while the little green girl quivered in anticipation and pleasure.

    A jerk ran through the girl, her cry muffled by the muzzle of the buck still pressing down over her lips. The man's eyes were open, focused on the point where he had just sunk the scalpel in above the frog's pubic mound. Blood began to swell from the simple cut, placed squarely along a marked line that would lead his blade to the bottom of her sternum. Meeting the buck's gaze for the briefest moment, the puppy bit her lip, moving her hand the rest of the way up the girl's leg to touch her soaking slit. The frog jerked again, managing to squeak her joy out through the corner of her mouth. Cock giving a throb, the buck nodded to his new nurse with the barest dip of the head, then started to drag the blade upward as he straightened up.

    Slowly fingering the frog as she shuddered with increasing intensity, Jesse stared with wide eyes as her smooth green belly was opened up to the air. Colorful organs pushed out, the two edges of her cut pulling apart into a glistening slit. Turning her head, the girl on the table panted, dazed eyes facing the red cock of the buck. It leaked thick precum in a stream as he slit her apart, some of it dripping over the frog's cheek like hot wax. Licking her lips, the girl strained her neck, stretching the few inches to latch her mouth over the tip of the deer cock before her.

    The blade paused in its track over the girl's chest, interrupting the first of two diagonal cuts across her ribcage. Not even an inch from her dark green nipple, the scalpel slipped as the buck groaned and thrust his hips slowly forward, sinking his shaft deeper into the girl's throat. Responding eagerly, the frog moaned at the venison sliding deep inside, short neck bulging.

    Jesse's tail was wagging so hard she had to restrain herself to keep from knocking over the surgical tray, fingers deep in the cunt of the half-opened frog. Her other hand strayed downward, pushing into her own wet cunt, and she began to quickly thrust both sets of her fingers to pleasure herself and the frog. The girl lifted her hips slightly off the table at the touch, and Jesse tried to stay quiet, suppressing her own moans, happy to be almost forgotten beside the passion between the frog and buck.

    Hips coming against the frog's lips, the buck finally seemed to remember himself, letting out a low gasp of ecstasy as he braced his free hand against the steel table. The girl suckled his cock lovingly, large eyes half lidded as she swallowed around the nine inches of meat buried down her throat. Firming his grip on the scalpel and letting his patient tend to his pleasure, the buck resumed his surgery. Almost at once his trailing blade passed straight across the girl's nipple, the dark green spot letting out a spray of blood as the erectile tissue was slit in two. Three fingers buried up the frog's cunt, Jesse felt the girl's masochistic enjoyment surge, and she slowed her fingering for both of them so as not to make the frog cum too soon. Edging the girl, she waited for the right moment while the slick amphibian flexed her slit around her.

    The second diagonal cut came, another ruined nipple causing a more subdued cry, yet no less pleasure than the first. Then, the moment of beauty. 

    Setting down his bloody scalpel upon the tray, the buck reached for the edges of the flaps of skin he'd cut. Whimpering in anticipation, the frog girl's pussy squeezed down upon on Jesse's fingers like the hand of a lover seeking comfort. Strong fingers gripped slick flesh, then pulled. The sound of wet ripping filled the space between the square of privacy curtains, and the frog's eyes squeezed tightly shut, then opened up to look down at herself.

    Laid out like an anatomical textbook, all three of them saw the frog girl's bare organs, her ribs pulled back with her skin to show every little piece of specialized meat that worked to keep her alive. Her lungs expanded and contracted rapidly with her excited breaths, arteries pulsed in fast waves outward from her surprisingly tiny heart. Her esophagus was visible trailing down to an empty belly and coiled pile of guts, the soft tube of her gullet swollen just as it entered her chest cavity, the buck's cock still deep inside.

    Reaching up, the buck adjusted a hanging mirror that Jesse hadn't noticed before. It didn't show the puppy anything from where she was standing, but she could tell it would let the frog see all of her splayed out body, giving her a birds eye view of herself as she lay utterly exposed upon the surgical table. Staring raptly, the frog girl's heart seemed to almost bounce in her chest, her throat working spasmically around the buck's shaft. Frantic cries came muffled through the mouthful she still suckled on, and Jesse felt the girl's pussy spasm in a wave. Realizing what was happening, she began to work her fingers rapidly, rubbing the g-spots of both herself and the patient as they both rushed towards climax together.

    Letting out a little 'yip' of joy, Jesse's insides seemed to jump from how hard her slit responded to the sudden attack. Still barely fifteen minutes from being overstimulated by the bat, she was sensitive, cumming hurting almost as much as it filled her with bliss. The frog girl could only squirt and squeal, her bladder visibly deflating as she pissed in her mad ecstasy, unable to close her eyes as she took in her own organs like they were the most erotic pornography ever created. Her tiny womb descended, muscles around her lower body jumping and twitching as she came. 

    Then, just when Jesse thought the girl was done, the buck's arm whipped downward. Ripping out a kidney, he tossed it to Jesse like a meaty baseball, not even looking at her. His eyes were locked on the girl's expression as she sucked him, the half-lidded eyes opening slightly wider as he stole her vital parts, a smile curling the edges of her wide mouth. Jesse looked around, then found a bucket with a clear bag inside. Picking it up, she dropped the kidney in, weak legs protesting any movement following her orgasm.

    More organs came, and Jesse was forced to pull her fingers free of the frog's slit as she caught and disposed of each. Liver, guts, stomach. She handed the buck the scalpel so he could cut away the girl's womb, slice her esophagus so they could all see the tip of the buck's cock poking into her chest cavity. The bucket filled as the frog girl's body emptied, her heart beating slower and slower as her expression of ecstasy grew more complete.

    Finally, there was practically nothing left inside the frog but her heart and lungs. Her body lay slack, barely focused eyes still staring at the mirror that showed her herself. Jesse was panting, trembling fingers clutching the handle of her bucket. Nothing could have made her look away, her entire attention focused on how this girl's life would end.

    Moving slightly, the buck began to pump his cock slowly through the girl's mouth, letting her help with a slowly swirling tongue. It didn't take long for him to reach the peak of his ecstasy, staring at her empty body and feeling her smiling mouth suckle his shaft. Potent cum poured out of him in thick, leaping shots that splattered over the frog's heart, making her softly moan. Cum made a puddle in the bottom of her chest cavity, flowing along the shape of her spine. Breathing hard, the buck slowly pulled back, still holding the scalpel in one tightly clenched fist.

    Strands of saliva linking her lips to the sticky shaft of her lover, the frog blinked once slowly, then smiled a sleepy smile.

    "It's warm," she croaked. "I feel... warm... w..." She shuddered, Jesse's lips making a seal around her clit as she gently sucked the sensitive nub. "Ah!" The frog cried out, one last orgasm shivering through her weak body. 

    With a sudden slice, the buck slit the girl's heart in half, letting the last of her blood bubble out to mix with his cum in her chest. The girl's entire body twitched, then relaxed, a final breath passing through her lips. 

    Both of them stood there for a long moment, staring at her corpse. Then the two looked up, meeting each other's eyes. Trying to contain her trembling, Jesse slowly put down the bucket, not looking away. 

    Striding over to her, the buck lifted Jesse easily, hands beneath her arms pulling her into the air. She whined, legs already spreading before he even lowered her onto his cock. He took her hard and fast, both of them working towards their second orgasm of the last five minutes, neither needing anything in the way of foreplay. Jesse came almost at once, clinging to him with arms around his neck and eyes fixed on the cooling body of the frog girl behind him. He'd barely thrust into her three times. The next half minute was a stupid daze of prolonged ecstasy, aftershocks and happiness blowing through her empty brain like tumbleweeds while she let herself simply enjoy the sensation of his muscles moving against her, the puppy's body nothing but a cock receptacle for the buck to take his pleasure from. 

    He came with a hot snort of air against her ear, his shaft stretching her pleasantly as he buried the entirety of it inside, tip kissing her womb while he filled it with potent, musky seed. Jesse smiled as she breathed the smell of it, dripping out of her as he continued to unload. A secret smile of pride, happy for what she'd done for this man and the dead girl, happy he'd enjoyed her body.

    There were no words exchanged as he carried her to the surgery table, carelessly sweeping the corpse of the frog off it so he could lay her down instead. Already feeling drowsy, Jesse couldn't manage to protest as the man opened a cabinet of medical supplies. Whatever he did to her, she would just let herself enjoy it. Why did she care if she reached the third floor anyway... she was already as happy as she'd ever been in her life, each area she visited making her feel new highs of slutty fulfillment. Better to be snuffed while she was ahead, before one turned out to be a disappointment...

    Something pressed over her face, and Jesse breathed in, looking up at the buck. Meeting those intense eyes, and smiling. Breathing in again, she started to feel fuzzy, confused... The thing over her face was a mask. He was putting her to sleep. Maybe he was going to-

    -dissect her too? Jesse blinked, a sudden soreness stretching down her belly, lightly aching as she stretched. Her eyes swept around the room, finding the buck again, now standing on the opposite side of her. He was wiping his hands clean at a sink, partially obscured by a bucket on a surgical cart beside where Jesse was lying. It was a different bucket than the one the frog guts had gone into. 

    Heartbeat starting to quicken, Jesse quickly sat up, breath leaving her at a lance of agony that stabbed through her as her stomach muscles flexed. Wide eyes took in the stitches holding together her belly, fingers exploring the raw edges of the unbandaged wound. The operation had already happened, the anesthetic making it seem to her like no time had passed at all. The buck had gone inside her guts, done something to her... she shifted experimentally, feeling light. Looking like she'd lost a few pounds...

    "What'd you do?" she asked, trying to keep the tremor out of her voice. "What..."

    The buck turned to her, and she saw fresh cum on his cock before he wiped it clean with another cloth. Her pussy gave a little throb, and she realized he'd fucked her again during the surgery. The soreness of it was covered up by the greater ache of her gut, but now that she focused she could sense it, enjoy it.

    "Took out most of your digestive system," the doctor commented simply. As before, his deep voice magnified how much the words aroused her, the thrill of having parts of her body taken from her increased by the cool, sensual way he delivered the news. "Checked your stomach... surprised it didn't burst before you got here. Someone else's shit, someone else's meat, so much of both that you couldn't have been comfortable forcing down either... you've been traveling throughout our delightful little club. Trying things out. Makes sense, with how you stumbled in here."

    A note of his previous annoyance entered his voice, but left quickly, and he toweled off his hands before offering one to help Jesse off the table. She took it, blushing as she felt the peculiar way her empty stomach shifted. Organs seemed to swing like pendulums beneath her ribs, no longer supported by the cushion of guts. 

    "Figured it'd be a waste to snuff you myself... besides, I don't like to be greedy. Instead, I did you a favor. Now, instead of a messy maze between your mouth and ass, you have a straight, simple tube." He gestured with a finger, tracing a quick line from her lower belly to her chin. "So... you can take something big straight through." Shrugging charismatically, the buck smiled at her for the first time. "Maybe it'll help you have a little more fun. Your insides are beautiful, by the way.... fucked you all through the surgery. If you're lucky, you'll get to see them yourself before its your turn to go in the grinder."

    Leading her by the hand out of his little privacy-curtain room, the buck ruffled Jesse's head, scratching between her ears in a way that made her feel deliciously degraded. Her tail wagged, and she turned shining eyes up at him, an innocently joyful smile covering her face.

    "Thank you, mister," she whispered, taking his large hand in two of her tiny ones, then kissing it. "Thanks so much. I'll try to enjoy my new body before I die."

    Grunting, the man let her hold his hand a moment longer, then gently pulled away. Brushing a finger across her cheek in a gesture of parting, he closed the curtain behind him, starting to clean up the offal of the children that he'd cut open.

    Putting a hand over her newly emptied stomach, Jesse strode along, feeling pleasantly strange as she walked. Her weight was distributed oddly, severed muscles twinging whenever the effort of keeping her body upright caused her core to tense. It was a sharp contrast from her previous feelings of overstuffed discomfort, and part of her was sad she'd had the hard-earned scat and delicious meat taken from her. More than that though, she enjoyed the death sentence she'd been given. Without a small intestine or stomach, there was no way she could live for more than a few weeks... not that she'd planned to survive even that long. Still, this was the first promise of death she'd been given, her body changed in a way that would eventually kill her. It felt exciting to be a dead cub walking, making it hard not to smile constantly while she continued along. 

    Drifting into the Toybox area, Jesse looked around for another cub, wanting to try something before she moved down a floor. There were plenty playing here, alone or with an adult, some even in groups of only children. 

    One in particular was wandering around just like her, a six or seven year old giraffe futa with a long, elegant neck. Her shallow chest was rising and falling with rapid panting, parted lips almost forming an expression of ecstasy as she moved about. Steel bands wrapped around her narrow hips and the base of her long floppy cock, holding a thick smooth dildo inside her pussy. Jesse could see a bump in her belly where the tip of the ceramic dick pressed against her insides, deliciously deep. Stopping the girl, Jesse gave her her best shy smile as she shuffled her feet.

    "H-hey... do you have a sec? I'm, uh, new here, and I wanna try something. It's really naughty, but... I think I'll survive." Batting her eyelashes at the frantically aroused futa, she touched a paw to the tip of the girl's cock, seeing if she could excite it to its full length. It didn't even throb, leaving her faintly disappointed.

    "O-oh, ok," the giraffe said, licking her lips and looking down at the puppy's paw upon her. "I can't fuck you, though... an adult already got to me." She shivered, seeming to barely hold back her excitement for a moment before bursting out, "They put this on me! I can't cum, I can't even get hard, not until the dildo in me goes off." Grinning shakily, she touched the base of the ceramic toy. "When that happens, I won't be much use to you. It'll snuff me for sure..."

    Suddenly more interested in the device, Jesse inspected the bands around the girl's cock and waist more closely. They held her balls and cock, the metal rings strangely shaped to prevent an erection or orgasm. Her soft cock was leaking pre pretty copiously, but that seemed all it could manage. The hip loops were just for support, yet she could see they were hooked up by short wires to the dildo, just as the cock and ball rings were. Tiny electric hinges would let the entire toy snap open at the right signal from the dildo, which had a small LCD clock counting down on it. Only three minutes left.

    "Oh, well, we can hurry!" Jesse said quickly. "We'll use a toy, that'll work even better anyway. I just wanna try this." Looking around, she snatched up the first long dildo she saw, a black rubber toy that was three feet long and tipped at both ends by squat spike-shaped anal plugs. It was a little thicker than her ass was used to, but she wasn't going to be worried if she tore something today. Holding one end beneath the giraffe's drizzling cock so that it got nice and lubed up, the puppy explained her plan.

    "You just gotta shove this through me, ok? I'll bend over and you push the tip in my ass... and just, keep pushing until you see it come out of my mouth." She smiled confidently, rubbing the spike at the tip of the black sex toy against the futa's leaking piss slit. Already she was imagining what it'd feel like to have something completely going through her, able to still walk around while almost literally spitroasted.

    "I don't think that's how it works," the girl said dubiously, reaching forward. "But... sure. It sounds like something exciting to try before I die." Taking the rubber dildo from Jesse, she continued to slick it up with her cock juices as the puppy bent over a cartoon-patterned sex couch, tail wagging as she lifted it to expose her pink little asshole.

    "What did your adult say that thing was gonna do when it went off, anyway?" Jesse asked, biting her lip slightly as she felt the wet tip of the anal plug press slowly against her pucker. She tried to relax, sighing in pleasure as the toy's girth started to slip inside. Cum leaked from her well used pussy, the smell reminding her of the buck.

    "They said it was gonna shoot napp... napim... napalm. Napalm, yeah! Said it'd be like the most sexy slow death ever. If this thing didn't stop me I'd be cumming twice a minute, I'm so excited! Will you watch me when it goes off?" The giraffe seemed almost pleading, clearly a bit of an exhibitionist. Leaning her weight into her push, she finally popped the tip of the dildo into Jesse's ass, making the puppy bark as a thick glob of cum was forced from her pussy, displaced by the huge anal intruder.

    "Ooh, that feels... way nicer than normal," the puppy murmured, settling against the couch as the dildo slid deeper and deeper. "Yeah... I'll watch you. Just make sure this thing gets through me before you go, ok? Don't have to be gentle..."

    "You got it!" Suddenly seeming even more excited, the giraffe gripped the rubber shaft in both hands, suddenly shoving it up through Jesse a quarter foot at at time. As her fingers bumped against the puppy's severely stretched asshole, she would slide them down another few inches, then hold tight as she braced herself for another push. Jesse started panting, heart thrilling as she felt the path the dildo was taking inside her. It was going straight. Traveling towards her throat like a train going down tracks.

    "It's... working," she breathed, fingers gripping the cushions. "Don't... don't stop... it's in my throat, oh fuck, oh fuc-glk." Her happy cries were cut off as the dildo shoved past her epiglottis, the very tip of it tapping her uvula. She gagged uncontrollably, but had no stomach to empty. Instead her throat convulsions only served to help the giraffe push the last few inches through, a tremor of delight passing through her as she felt one end of the dildo emerge from her lips while the other still dangled from her asshole, both mouth and anus stretching wide to let the toy through. 

    Now mute, Jesse waved her hands at the futa for her to stop, slowly rolling off the couch and getting onto her legs. Oddly, she felt more normal now, her body the proper weight with the rubber inside it. Yet with each step, her straight digestive track shifted deliciously against the intruder, sending sparkles of pleasant stimulation up her entire body from her asshole to her tongue. Moaning happily in a muffled voice, Jesse reached down and grabbed the end of the dildo, barely four inches of it still sticking out. Pulling, she made the cock slide downward out of her ass enough so she could speak, the tip of the dildo lodged just beneath her voicebox. The sensation of the entire length of it moving down through her was somewhere between the sensation of scratching a deep itch and someone fucking her ass.

    "Thank you. Thank you, so so much..." A mischievous gleam entered Jesse's eyes, bottom tip of the sex toy rammed through her brushing against the ground as she slowly knelt down. "Here... when that thing pops open, how about you unload on me. It's the least I can do. Maybe I'll even get caught in the blast, if that napalm stuff explodes." Starting to finger herself, she felt that now-familiar guilty thrill of risking her life, dancing at the edge of death with each orgasm.

    "Sure... yeah, but... wow... it actually worked," the giraffe breathed, speechless since she saw the dildo pop out of Jesse's mouth. "That's... that's the sexiest thing I'll ever see."

    With those fitting final words, the giraffe's dildo activated. Cock starting to harden almost immediately as the steel ring sprang away, the surprised futa glanced down at her newly freed dick, then back up at Jesse. Her eyes were wide, pupils dilated as she shuddered in arousal. The moment of her death had come. 

    The wet sound of ejaculation came from the giraffe's womb, dildo still clinging to her thighs by its supporting loops. From her low vantage, Jesse could see past the girl's brown-fuzzed balls, reading the LCD clock. It blinked '00:00', then read, 'FIRE'. There was a click, like a lighter being flicked, and the giraffe's pussy ignited. 

    Spreading her legs and screaming, the giraffe slumped back against a dildo as thick as a tree, letting it support her while she looked down at her own belly and crotch. Bright yellow flames licked around her pussy lips, burning her, the fire quickly spreading to her balls. Jesse could see an intense light glowing from inside the girl's womb as the combustion spread upward through her pussy, igniting the napalm as it spewed out from the fatal dildo. Running out of breath to scream, the openmouthed giraffe started to shudder as flames crawled up her belly, the fire eating her from within and without as even her wet meat started to burn like tinder. Holes began to show in her skin, like a bonfire eating through a piece of paper, the entire lower half of her body radiating heat from how far the conflagration had consumed her. Only her cock was spared from the devouring glow, throbbing and twitching madly as it poked out of the inferno.

    Rapidly flicking her clit, Jesse moaned above the roar of the fire as the reflected flames danced in her eyes. Charred chunks of meat started to drop out of the futa's gut, her pussy completely burnt away and balls little more than black coals. Her long narrow cock was beginning to turn brown as it cooked, yet it still managed to swell and throb as the giraffe finally shot her last masochistic load. Sizzling and steaming, the ropes of cum flew with force to splat against Jesse's face and chest, feeling especially warm as they oozed over her nipples and belly scar. Opening her mouth to try and catch some, the puppy glanced up at the giraffe's face, meeting her eyes as she felt a large glob land on her tongue. 

    The little girl was grinning, pinching her own nipples as they too started to burn. The agony danced in her eyes, but her mouth showed her true nature, jaw hanging open as she panted out her last breaths through teeth exposed to show her masochistic glee. Still cumming, she collapsed, legs sliding apart in a gruesome split as her body tore in half up to the sternum, fire having eaten away the entire lower half of her torso.

    Watching the blazing girl's meat split and tear, her cooked cock falling off as the giraffe started to die, Jesse's legs twitched hard as another orgasm took her. The increasingly familiar high of floating bliss passed from her pussy to her spine, and she fell backwards onto her ass, the dildo slamming up through her throat and out her mouth as it was forced up through her. The sensation only added to her climax, the tugging friction of it through her body reminding her how much she'd already been used, how dead she was going to be soon. Collapsing fully onto her back, she relaxed as her hips twitched and bucked, trying to hump a cock that wasn't there. Cum dribbled out of her slit, running over the dildo that had almost disappeared into her asshole.

    Breathing slowly through her nose for a long moment, Jesse eventually raised a hand, shoving the dildo back down her throat so she had enough poking from her asshole to grip, pulling the upper tip back down below her collarbone. Her throat was pleasantly sore, and she climbed to her feet feeling strangely invigorated, ready to face her last perverse challenge. Stepping past the charred campfire of meat and bones that was all that was left of the giraffe, she skipped over to the stairs without a backwards glance, tail and dildo wagging behind her as she rapidly descended.

    Having planned out her route, Jesse knew exactly where this staircase would bring her out. It was the place she'd wanted to reach, her reward for surviving each chance to be snuffed. Her bare paws stepped onto the border between the Adult Entrance and the Gym, the part of the club with the heaviest traffic of the most brutal adults that came here. Her insides clenched in excitement around the toy speared through her body, pieced lip and stitched belly throbbing. This was where she would die. Her body yearned for that final, ultimate release, to be used up completely after slutting around the entire club, to give one person everything she left had in order to get them off. To be like Tala, and smile as she climaxed from the privilege of being snuffed.

    Toy bouncing slightly inside her with each step, the naked, cum covered puppy skipped towards the Gym, the last of the buck's seed leaking down her leg as she slipped into the throng of adults and cubs. Violence surrounded her, so brutal and unceasing that she'd cum practically just from watching it all during her tour. The enticing smells of cum and blood, pain and pleasure all wafted through the air, making her feel like at any moment someone would grab her and fuck her to death. It was thrilling.

    Twirling in pure joy, Jesse stopped to stuff her muzzle around the cock of a boy being crushed by a stack of weights. Breathless, the raccoon's ribs crackled as another ten pounds was added onto his chest. Cum pumped out of him prematurely, Jesse sucking the seed down to coat her throat, the load collecting around the tip of the toy lodged within her. His ribs gave as he pushed out the last spurt, chest flattening as the weights slammed down the last few inches. Heart popping and lungs collapsing, his wide, black rimmed eyes stared at the elephant woman who'd crushed him, gaze glowing with love.

    Moving along quickly, Jesse walked a few dozen feet before turning again, slipping behind a girl being used as a punching bag. The lioness cub hung by her neck from a horizontal wooden stocks, loops of iron supporting her beneath the arms so she didn't asphyxiate. A thickset koala was beating on her mercilessly, slamming rapid punches into her belly one after the other, leaving her to jerk and cry out as she hung helpless. Jesse spread the girl's asscheeks apart, her twitching black pucker placed conveniently just at head height. Feeling the muted impacts through the lion's body as she started to lick at her hole, Jesse closed her eyes, fingering and rimming the girl deeply throughout her final moments. The koala never even noticed her, just as they didn't care to notice that their punching bag had perished, a final drizzle of juices and piss leaking down her leg before the puppy moved to service someone else.

    As she made towards a more traditional set of stocks, thinking she might like to get fucked to death by a nonstop sequence of men and herms, she was suddenly stopped by a hand slamming down onto her shoulder from behind. Jumping slightly as she squeezed another inch of dildo out her ass, the little puppy slowly turned her head, looking up into the smiling face of a thick, white bunny futa. Jesse recognized the lapine instantly by her cock, a three foot long monster that brushed up along the puppy's back. It was the very same bunny she'd ditched in the Restrooms, running away after swallowing her shit and making her cum so hard she collapsed.

    "Found you," the bunny cooed in triumph, her grip loosening on Jesse's shoulder, fingers stroking down across the puppy's chest. "You've been running from me allllll night, little one... whether you meant to or not. Now I've got you, and I think you owe me a few things... What were they again? Oh, yes!" Full lips brushed against Jesse's ear as the woman lifted it up, speaking directly into it in the sweetest, softest whisper. "Your body. Your life. Your death."

    Trembling, Jesse reached behind her, laying a paw on the thick cock she could feel rubbing between her little ass cheeks. Unable to see it, it felt even bigger to her, surely half again as thick around as the dildo currently shoved through her body. 

    "You're right, I-I'm sorry..." Swallowing, the puppy turned around, pressing her body up against that monstrous shaft. It was soft, but still hung from her lips down to her belly button as she kissed the base of it, tongue tasting the flavors of other cubs that had died for this woman's pleasure. "Please, miss. Snuff me. Use me so you can cum as hard as possible." Her voice came out full of breathy desire, little child's voice lending the words a perverse innocence. Her body felt like it was vibrating with arousal, fresh adrenaline starting to trickle through her veins. Wrapping her arms around the huge cock, it seemed like it was growing hotter against her fur as she became more sensitive to its warmth, precum burning a trail across her belly scar as she unintentionally milked out a fat droplet.

    Humming consideringly at this reaction, the bunny woman cupped Jesse's head in her hand, stroking along her muzzle with a thumb. Growing wet, the girl started to slowly hump against the hardening cock as the tip extended down between her thighs, the feeling of her clit grinding against its thick meat almost setting her off.

    "You're an even better treat than I thought you'd be, slut," the bunny finally said, then grinned. "Eager as a bunny in heat." Two graceful arms lowered and swooped her up, the woman's strong legs bearing the weight of both of them as she carried Jesse towards the back wall of the club. The place the lioness cub had died. 

    Springing upward, the herm's semisoft cock cleared the way for them as it batted aside cubs, hanging so far ahead the woman that she had to lean back slightly to keep her balance. Eventually it hardened completely, the tip coming up to lie against Jesse's side, tip between the woman's huge, perky breasts. Precum oozed out onto the tip, and Jesse licked at it, earning a gasp and a reproachful squeeze from the woman.

    "No, you're not doing it again. I'm the one supposed to be in charge here," the bunny huffed. A little more brusquely than she needed to, the curvaceous herm flipped Jesse upside-down, holding her by her calves as she lifted the girl's ankles to fit them into a different kind of horizontal stocks. Snapping the wooden restraint closed and latching it, she knelt down to smile at Jesse, who was feeling dizzy from the flip. Her soft floppy ears hung down beneath her head, the world reversed to her as she looked up at the woman's cock, down at her smugly satisfied face. "Now, little puppy... I've got you all to myself. You've made me fond of that sweet little mouth. I think I'll use that first."

    As the bunny started to stand, Jesse felt a brief moment of alarm, most of her 'digestive tract' blocked by the toy still poking out of her ass. How to explain? For some reason, she couldn't think of a way. Instead, she simply called out, "Wait!", then opened her mouth wide and closed her eyes, relaxing her throat and asshole completely. 

    Almost at once, the dildo began to slide slowly downward as it was pulled by gravity, picking up speed as the cum in her throat lubricated its passage. The cream-coated tip emerged from her lips, inch after inch of black rubber pouring out of her as the other end disappeared into her ass. Mute with amazement, the bunny could only watch as the three foot long sex toy dropped out onto the ground, strands of spit and cum linking it to Jesse's panting lips. Having it slide out like that had felt amazing, like the relief of taking a shit combined with the euphoria of vomiting at the same time, overlaid by the simple pleasure of feeling it move through her, stimulating her entire body like it was just one big cock sheath.

    Once she'd caught her breath, Jesse looked up at the woman, who hadn't said anything since the toy had flopped out. The lapine's cock was throbbing, her mouth open in an 'o' of amazed arousal. One hand raised to the puppy's belly, finger tracing down her body in a mirror of how the buck had first explained her new anatomy. Licking her lips, she asked a soft, short question.

    "All the way through?" Her tone conveyed a perverse glee in the idea, a hope that something so magnificent might be true. Jesse nodded, and the bunny squealed, thick thighs jiggling as she hopped in excitement. Eager hands grabbed the puppy's face, the girl eagerly opening her mouth, ready beyond words. She had to reach up to pull the woman's cockhead to her mouth, forcing it to stay between her lips long enough for the woman to push forward and upward with her hips.

    Instantly, Jesse knew that this cock was far, far wider than her toy. The first evidence of this was the mounting agony of her jaw slowly dislocating as the meaty cockhead forced between her tiny teeth, then the brutal stretching sensation of her throat, tongue practically crushed beneath the shaft that so tightly filled up her mouth. Tears trickled from her eyes as she gloried in her body being ruined, listening to the bunny's moans of pleasure and feeling the heat build up in her slit.

    "Holy fuck," the woman breathed, ignorant of how she was breaking the girl just from burying the first foot of her shaft into Jesse's throat. "It really does go all the way through... this is where I always hit the stomach, but you just... keep going..." She sounded almost dreamy with lust, slowing her thrusts so that she could enjoy the sensation of sinking inch after inch into the puppy without meeting resistance. Fingers shoved into Jesse's ass, making her whine through the cock as her recently stretched hole was pulled open like a drawstring bag. There was no mess, all her scat having been removed by the surgery. Audibly breathing harder, the bunny moaned, cock twitching violently inside Jesse as she whispered, "I see it. I see the tip..."

    Her entire body flexing with the throbbing cock inside her, Jesse forced herself to relax, to let go. Part of her wanted to work to pleasure this woman, but that would be futile. Her arms felt weak, her body restrained from its impalement. All she could do was... let herself be used. Become a cocksheath, a living fleshlight for this woman to fuck until it broke. Filling her mind with that thought, the puppy's body went limp, breath coming slowly and regularly as the hot pit of tension deep in her slit started to tingle and twitch. Thinking of herself as nothing but a hole to fuck, she found herself enjoying each little motion of the shaft sliding through her, sensitive to the tiniest pulse up the length of cockmeat buried in her body. 

    Having taken the toy from the other end, Jesse had never before experienced what it was like to have a cock push out of her ass. The sensation was oddly familiar while completely wrong, like being fucked from the wrong direction. Somehow it felt nothing like shitting, mostly because the harder she clenched, the better it felt. Both the bunny woman's arms were wrapped around Jesse now, the woman no longer speaking, only watching in pure delight as she saw her own cock tip emerge from a still squirming cub. Kissing and suckling the tip of her own dick, the futa rabbit pleasured herself until Jesse's body stopped shuddering, becoming more used to having a dick entirely through it.

    A tongue stroked at Jesse's slit, causing the dazed cub to jerk in response, squeezing in a wave down the bunny's shaft. Her eyes were open but the world was dark, her mind vaguely aware of heavy balls covering her face. Agony throbbed in her jaw, the pain of being stretched through her entire body making a counterpoint to the delicious feeling of the entire length of cock stimulating her with each little movement. Hands gripped her thighs, and she weakly tried to do something, anything, before remembering herself. She was just a toy. All she could do was let herself be used, take what was given to her and let her body provide pleasure until it broke. 

    Warm wetness stroked along her pussy again and again, the limp girl letting out soft whines. It was too much pleasure for a slut like her, too sweet a reward when she already had this beautiful cock rammed through her. Arousal was the only thing filling her mind, the warmth of it crawling through her flesh, burning her up with a fire that started around that lovely, agonizing dick. 

    Sharp teeth sank into her clit, and Jesse spasmed, fresh tears squeezing from her eyes and soaking into the bunny's balls. Squirt sprayed from her as the heat in her pussy transmuted into liquid ecstasy, dribbling through her body to soak into her useless brain. Her belly flexed, stitches tearing and blood dribbling down her chest, her hard nipples pressed against the woman's fur. It was so good, so easy to cum when she was so helpless. 

    Still feeling the tremors of that agonizing bliss, her clit throbbed, blood and pussy juice trickling down her fur as the injured little button prickled with heat against the open air. The bunny murmured something, but Jesse was past hearing. The only thing she noticed was the way the cock slid a few inches out of her mouth, the entire shaft tugging at her clinging throat and ass like it might pull her insides out. The thought of that made her moan, trying to communicate to the woman how much she'd love that.

    Instead, the herm thrust her cock back into Jesse, and then slowly pulled back out once more. Thrust again, out, in again, over and over, harder and harder. Friction started to heat up the puppy's entire body, precum percolating down from her ass to her mouth until it leaked out like drool, making the thrusts smooth and sweet.

    Jesse couldn't help herself, she tried to move, tried to make it go faster. Until she'd felt her whole body being fucked at once, she hadn't realized that this, THIS was what she was made for. This was the perfection of being used. Throbbing cock sliding through her throat and ass at once, pushing past her other meaningless organs, using the only parts of her worth anything. Ceaseless stimulation, heat and pleasure resonating along her one long hole like an oscillating wave, sexual energy building up inside her. Her heart felt caught in the center of it, hammering out a rapid beat mere inches from that pounding cock, a burning spot of joy and excitement that sent throbbing waves of sensitivity through her body, making her pussy feel swollen and needy, her clit aching with pain and desire.
    
    The ankle restraints that kept her hanging from the stocks popped free, causing a brief moment of vertigo as Jesse was forced to remember where she was. She'd been lost in her own universe of pain and pleasure, focused entirely within her own body while blinded by the soft sack smothering her face. The sounds and jostlings of footsteps came to her as if from a long away away, her body held by the hips while she was continually fucked. Everyone would see her. Everyone in the Gym was seeing her speared through by a cock, the bunny herm humping at her while she walked, using her body like a fleshlight.

    Squirt sprayed from her again as the pleasure that had been building inside her ignited in a flash like napalm, the meltingly sweet bliss burning through her with such intensity that she thought she might fall apart. Her arms were wrapped around the bunny's wide hips, but she didn't remember raising them. She was using the last of her strength to slam her face over and over against the futa's balls, wanting something, needing it for her orgasm to be perfect. 

    It came in a gout of sticky warmth, seemingly irresistibly strong arms pulling her body upward so that only half the herm's shaft was inside her. Light reached Jesse's dazed eyes for the first time in nearly ten minutes, and she stared at the sticky length of cock extending before her, watching it flex as it shone in the club's lights. Still extraordinarily sensitive, she felt the bulge of each load moving the bunny's urethra before it burst out the tip of her cock, loading up Jesse's body with cum as the woman slowly pulled out of her. Seed oozed from her asshole, slowly flowing through her entire throat and ass until she could taste it in the back of her mouth, the woman's cockhead hanging heavy against her tongue. It popped free with a throb of pain like a slap upside the face, Jesse's dislocated jaw hanging open while her blissfully broken expression was painted in ropes of pearly white cum. 
    
    Staring blankly and quivering while her body throbbed with ecstasy, Jesse slowly lowered her eyes, looking down at herself for the first time since the bunny had began to use her. Her gut had busted open, cum bubbling from the surgery scar. Somewhere along her stitched together length of colon and esophagus something must have torn, her once empty abdomen now swollen with the rabbit's seed like a ripe fruit. More thick cum drooled from her stretched asshole, a spreading puddle forming beneath her feet. And even more dripped off her tongue, though she wasn't sure if it came from her throat or just was running off her face, which had been painted almost completely over. Her pussy was red and swollen from pain and arousal, juices glistening on the labia and blood running in a stream from her half chewed off clit. 

    At that moment, Jesse realized that at long last, she had been all used up.

    Looking upward, she saw her bunny mistress smiling at her, cock soft and covered in cum and blood. Glancing behind herself, the puppy saw the edge of the bottom balcony, the massive meat grinder churning and screaming its harsh siren song just a few feet below. Her body itched to dive in, but she looked back to the bunny instead, eyes pleading for this final release.

    Leaning over, the herm pressed soft lips against Jesse's muzzle, holding her dislocated jaw closed for her so she could properly receive the kiss. 

    "You were my favorite so far, little pup," the woman whispered. "I almost wish I could keep you... But I wouldn't be allowed. There's only one way out of this club for cubs like you." 

    Standing up, the lapine drew back an athletic leg, thigh and calf muscles tensing before she swung her foot in a massively powerful kick. It punted Jesse squarely in the slit, her body spasming in pain as she flew three feet upward as well as five feet back, spinning slightly from the impact. Cum marked her path through the air like smoke behind a missile, and she felt a final blossom of ecstasy as the ache of her newly broken pelvis warmed her clenching, climaxing cunt. 

    Then, she fell. Weightless, lightheaded, hot with pleasure and pain, Jesse stared upward as her broken body began to descend down towards the whirling blades. It was hard, but she forced her broken jaw into a smile, wearing it proudly until her cum filled body burst apart, ripped into pieces as it was totally obliterated by the churning pit of metal at the heart of Club Meat Grinder.





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