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The naughty girl lied about going potty beforehand, though, and being thigh-fucked puts a lot of stress on her bladder. (Not available on Inkbunny)\nDay 23: Collaring. F Feral Dog x M Humans. An Alaskan Klee Klai has to wear the cone of shame after a visit to the vet. Sadly for her, during a football watching party, her owner's drunk friends notice that it makes her look kind of like a urinal. (Not available on Inkbunny)\nDay 24: Sex Toys. F Feral Pine Marten Solo. Paisley is bored while her owner isn't home, and he didn't leave a vibrator out for her. But he forgot to lock up his electric toothbrush.\nDay 25: Edgeplay (fear wetting). F Feral Dog x Humans. Ruby the Brittany Spaniel is taken to an R-rated haunted house for dogs by her owner, with scares specially catered to canines' worst fears. I don't think this business model is going to take off. (Not available on Inkbunny)\nDay 26: Overstimulation. M x F Feral Lions and F Cheetah. Kion, Tiifu, Zuri, Vitani, and Fuli from The Lion Guard have some fun with the lionesses and cheetah go into heat. Kion finds out the hard way that four females at once is too much to handle: he just doesn't get a break! (DISCLAIMER: ALL CHARACTERS ARE ADULTS IN THE STORY.\nDay 27: S&M. F Anthro quirrel x M Anthro Tiger. During an intense S&M session, Michelle the red squirrel gets blood drawn by her dom Andre, and he adds further pain for the poor squirrel by literally rubbing salt in the wounds... by peeing on them.\nDay 28: Calling / Body Worship. F Anthro Werewolf x M Human. Anon forgets his anniversary, and tries to ask his girlfriend out on a surprise date to cover up his mistake, then shows up at her house out of concern when she sounds distressed over the phone. What he doesn't realize is it's the Full Moon, and she has a furry secret. (Not available on Inkbunny)\n\nThank you for reading, and as always lewd comments are welcome and appreciated. ", "description_bbcode_parsed": "Here's Week 4 of my Kinktober series: 31 days, all twisting every single prompt to be about watersports or scat. This is the watersports version.

As is traditional, it's fucking late. Sorry. What's my excuse? I keep getting carried away with the prompts and writing too much porn. The finale is also going to be fucking late. I'm trying to finish it by Christmas.

I'm uploading the collections on all the platforms I'm active on. However, some prompts may be censored depending on the website to comply with upload policies. For InkBunny, I can't include anything with humans in sexual situations. You can get the full file on DropBox here. SoFurry upload coming soon because their site's in maintenance mode.


This week's stories include:
Day 22: Intercrural Sex. F Feral Pine Marten x M Human. Paisley the feral pine marten is way too small to take a human-sized dick, but she has other ways of having fun with her owner. The naughty girl lied about going potty beforehand, though, and being thigh-fucked puts a lot of stress on her bladder. (Not available on Inkbunny)
Day 23: Collaring. F Feral Dog x M Humans. An Alaskan Klee Klai has to wear the cone of shame after a visit to the vet. Sadly for her, during a football watching party, her owner's drunk friends notice that it makes her look kind of like a urinal. (Not available on Inkbunny)
Day 24: Sex Toys. F Feral Pine Marten Solo. Paisley is bored while her owner isn't home, and he didn't leave a vibrator out for her. But he forgot to lock up his electric toothbrush.
Day 25: Edgeplay (fear wetting). F Feral Dog x Humans. Ruby the Brittany Spaniel is taken to an R-rated haunted house for dogs by her owner, with scares specially catered to canines' worst fears. I don't think this business model is going to take off. (Not available on Inkbunny)
Day 26: Overstimulation. M x F Feral Lions and F Cheetah. Kion, Tiifu, Zuri, Vitani, and Fuli from The Lion Guard have some fun with the lionesses and cheetah go into heat. Kion finds out the hard way that four females at once is too much to handle: he just doesn't get a break! (DISCLAIMER: ALL CHARACTERS ARE ADULTS IN THE STORY.
Day 27: S&M. F Anthro quirrel x M Anthro Tiger. During an intense S&M session, Michelle the red squirrel gets blood drawn by her dom Andre, and he adds further pain for the poor squirrel by literally rubbing salt in the wounds... by peeing on them.
Day 28: Calling / Body Worship. F Anthro Werewolf x M Human. Anon forgets his anniversary, and tries to ask his girlfriend out on a surprise date to cover up his mistake, then shows up at her house out of concern when she sounds distressed over the phone. What he doesn't realize is it's the Full Moon, and she has a furry secret. (Not available on Inkbunny)

Thank you for reading, and as always lewd comments are welcome and appreciated. ", "writing": "[b]Day 22: Intercrural Sex[/b]\n\n(THIS DAY IS NOT AVAILABLE ON INKBUNNY DUE TO CONTAINING HUMAN CHARACTERS IN SEXUAL SITUATIONS)\n\n[b]Day 23: Collaring[/b]\n\n(THIS DAY IS NOT AVAILABLE ON INKBUNNY DUE TO CONTAINING HUMAN CHARACTERS IN SEXUAL SITUATIONS)\n\n[b]Day 24: Sex Toys[/b]\n\nToday, Paisley the Pine Marten was feeling bored after her owner left for work when she realized her owner had forgotten to lock up his electric toothbrush. With a naughty grin she hopped up on the counter and snatched it from the charging stand. Despite knowing she wasn't allowed to touch it, the misbehaving mustelid carried it across the house and curled up in her bed with it. She didn't turn it on at first, just lay in bed hugging it and thinking about what she was about to do, until her urges got too strong and she found her paw reaching downward. She turned it on, and immediately felt her whole body tingle with the rumble.\n\nPaisley lay on her back with her legs spread, and carefully guided the toothbrush between them with her front paws. The bristles massaging her belly already felt good, but when she found the right spot the marten let out a little squeak of pleasure and curled her toes.\n\nShe moved the toothbrush slowly back and forth, massaging her most sensitive areas with the firm, vibrating bristles. Her crotch felt sort of numb, but the sensation was still getting stronger and stronger. The buzzing bristles slipped between her folds, and out again. Paisley stared up at the ceiling, imagining all sorts of indecent scenes in the patterns on the drywall. Fuck, this felt so good! Every time the bristles brushed her tiny clit, the marten yelped softly. Her hind legs tensed and relaxed, tensed and untensed, until she felt sore. She huffed and panted, her tongue lolling out of her mouth as she pleasured herself.\n\n``Ahh! Hhhnnngg!'' Paisley gritted her teeth and arched her back as her arousal grew to an almost unbearable peak. Her bladder throbbed with discomfort. She'd visited the water bowl way too many times that morning, and the litterbox not at all, but she couldn't make herself stop. This just felt so good! She moved it faster, faster, pulling it away for a second then pressing the brush right against her clit. She quivered and tensed everything below her belly. Everything around her faded but the numbing tingliness and the constant buzzing. She twitched, and a skirt of liquid sprayed the toothbrush, but Paisley was in such a state of bliss she barely noticed herself leak. She just held it there against her crotch for the whole length of her climax, squirting all over herself and the bed. Only when her orgasm faded did she feel the liquid rushing out of her, but she just sighed and curled up around the toothbrush while her bladder drained.\n\nFWRRRR-RRRR-RRR. RRRRRRRRRRRR. WHRRR, WHRR. WHHHRK. The electric toothbrush was just as exhausted as Paisley was. After a heroic effort its batteries where completely dead. Its vibration slowed and stopped. Paisley whacked it with her paw a few times, but it only briefly came back to life. It was not wet, slippery, and reeked of animal musk. Paisley's hindquarters and tail were soaked in warm liquid.\n\n``Oops,'' she said, feeling between her legs and withdrawing a damp paw. ``Man, why can't he buy one with a longer battery life?'' She padded to her water bowl, drank her fill, and returned to the wet bed. ``Oh well,'' she said. ``I guess I can still use it.'' She picked it up and wedged it between the couch cushions with a couple inches of the head sticking out at an angle: a perfect length for a marten to sit down on.\n\n[b]Day 25: Edgeplay[/b]\n\n(THIS DAY IS NOT AVAILABLE ON INKBUNNY DUE TO CONTAINING HUMAN CHARACTERS IN SEXUAL SITUATIONS)\n\n[b]Day 26: Overstimulation?[/b]\n\nDISCLAIMER: ALL CHARACTERS ARE AGED UP TO BE ADULTS FOR THEIR SPECIES\n\nToday in the Pridelands, Kion was finding out the hard way that the life of a male lion wasn't all it was cracked up to be. He was fully grown and in his second breeding season, though he'd spent the first one away on important Lion Guard business, visiting other prides. He'd found it strange when he learned that in most prides the King was the mate of every lioness there, but in the Pridelands the King took only one mate while other males could take as many partners as they were able to woo. He'd been told that it was to prevent fights over mates and leadership that meant in other lands a king never lasted long, but now, Kion knew the real reason.\n\nLionesses were insatiable.\n\n``Come on, you big lump!'' Tiifu purred as she waggled her hindquarters at him. ``You up for Round 15?''\n\n``Hevi Kabisa, Tiifu, we've been going for hours! Aren't you ready for a break?''\n\n``I just had one, while you were with her!''\n\n``You and Zuri were licking each other the whole time!'' protested Kion. ``How was that a break?''\n\n``Umm, duhh, that's just to tide us over while it's not our turn,'' Zuri said snidely.\n\n``Well when do I get a break?''\n\n``When we feel like it,'' Vitani said with an uncomfortably menacing edge to her voice. ``What's the matter, Mr. Fiercest? Can't handle us?''\n\nKion's friends Zuri, Tiifu, and Vitani had all gone into heat at the same time, and he'd snuck off with them to a secluded clearing by a small watering hole to fool around. He'd thought it would be a quick liason, but it was now past noon and they still hadn't given him a moment's peace. To make matters worse, they'd been caught en route to the hideout by none other than Fuli, and when Tiifu couldn't keep her mouth shut about what they were doing the cheetah had practically invited herself along because she hadn't found a mate either. Sure, he'd been happy to have her join the fun: in recent months Kion had found himself feeling very glad Fuli always walked in front even when she was trying not to leave the rest of the group in the dust, because seeing her from that angle, especially when she held her tail high, gave him all sorts of incredible feelings.\n\nNo, he couldn't deny that he was having the most pleasurable day of his life. He was head-over-heels for all four females. But he hadn't realized what he was getting himself into, trying to satisfy three lionesses in heat and one cheetah, all at once. They'd found a patch of an herb that according to Zuri would help their bodies keep up with what their hearts desired, and physically it had worked. Kion's erection hadn't softened for hours, and his cock never seemed to run dry. He was leaking and oozing constantly, every mating session lasted for many blissful minutes, and no matter how many times he came his seed gushed and spurted vigorously (and messily). But it hadn't granted the rest of him the same endurance. He hadn't had the energy to mount them for a while (hence why he was now flat on his back, panting), and the constant stimulation was just too much. The slightest brush of their fur or whiskers against his lionhood was so intense it was almost painful.\n\nFuli uncurled from licking her own crotch, stretched, and padded over to him, her tail swishing. She reached out one forepaw and rubbed her pads up and down the length of his shaft. She only touched him gently, but it made Kion's eyes tear up, and the lion shuddered as the overwhelming sensation rushed up his body. Her claws, blunted from running, dragged over his sensitive skin. ``Aaagh! Fuli, cut it out!'' he gasped. ``No claws!''\n\n``Okay, fine, I won't use my claws.'' Fuli nuzzled his penis. Her hot breath against his skin felt so strong, and her touch... she was purring like a thundering herd of zebras. The vibration ran all through his body. Kion tensed, curling his toes and unsheathing his claws. He tried to warn her of what was coming, but nothing came out but a pleading moan. His hips bucked and spasmed, and he closed his eyes as he felt the euphoric rush of escaping liquid.\n\n``Eww! Kion, I barely even touched you!''\n\nKion opened his eyes. Fuli was glaring at him, or trying to, with fresh, glistening ropes of white goo clinging to her fur and whiskers all over her face. As soon as their eyes met she cracked up. ``Who's the fastest in the Pridelands now?'' She hadn't stopped purring.\n\n``Sorry.''\n\nShe nuzzled Kion's face, wiping the sticky mess in his mane. He hadn't inherited his father's voluminous locks and it was always a little underwhelming, but right now it was scraggly and matted with both his own fluids and his friends'. They wouldn't even take turns. Now Tiifu, impatient for her Round 15, mounted him, but Zuri wasn't willing to wait, and the blue-eyed lioness sat on his face, wedging his muzzle between her legs. She was sopping wet down there, and covered in the congealed mess of previous rounds. The smell and taste of her heat and arousal was overpowering. Kion went to work with his tongue, slurping dutifully at her sex while Tiifu thrust her hips up and down. Now that it had started he was in no hurry for this to end. It felt so good, even though it felt like torture.\n\nWhen the two lionesses clambered off him and his throbbing erection started to go down, though, Kion felt another pressing need make itself top priority in his mind. The only break he'd been allowed all day long was to stagger to the watering hole and drink. Every time he was parched, and lapped at the dirty sun-warmed water until his stomach ached. Who knew how much he'd lost to panting, tears, and of course the copious amounts of spunk he'd been forced to fill his friends' vaginas and mouths with over and over, but lots of it was going somewhere else. His bladder ached. It was a constant distraction, no matter how aroused he was: even in the throes of passion he could feel the dull throbbing, and when he started to soften the call of nature reasserted itself with urgent pangs of discomfort. He'd been embarrassed to speak up until now, but he was starting to worry that they really did intend to make him keep going nonstop all day. What none of the felines knew was that the herb they'd all partaken in wasn't just an aphrodisiac but a powerful diuretic as well.\n\nKion started to rise, but Vitani pushed him down with a feral growl. She pressed her paw down right on his bladder, making his eyes water. ``Wait! Vitani!'' he protested. ``I need to, uh... mark my territory!''\n\nVitani rolled her eyes. ``Your territory will still be there when I'm done with you.''\n\n``I need to go now! I've had to for a while, but you haven't given me a chance!'' He fidgeted as the skinny lioness tapped her claws against the slight bulge in his lower belly. He imagined it being punctured like a balloon.\n\n``If you've been waiting that long, you can handle one more round, can't you?'' Vitani said with a sly smirk that sent a chill rushing down Kion's back and tail. Why did she have to be so sexy when she did that? ``None of the rest of us have stopped to water the grass either.''\n\n``Seriously?'' Kion knew the females had been drinking at least as much as him. Even Zuri, who refused to wade into the ankle-deep muddy banks of the watering hole, relented eventually. They'd all been holding it in that long?\n\n``We can all take a break together when everyone's ready.'' I doubt that cheetah's going to last too much longer either.''\n\n``I have a name, you know!'' said Fuli. ``But yeah, I need to go water a tree soon too.''\n\n``Wouldn't you be ashamed to have less endurance than a cheetah?'' Vitani sneered, climbing on top of him. She ignored Fuli's indignant protest, and sat down on his crotch, rubbing her bony haunches back and forth. Kion quickly stiffened again, until with a wet SCHLICK, it went in. Kion winced as his bladder throbbed again. The lightest touch to his cock was unbearable, and her walls squeezing in on him was nearly agonizing. Not to mention he was worried that if he came right now, he might pee in her.\n\nLuckily that didn't happen, but Vitani knew how to drag mating out, and the urge to relieve himself was rapidly getting worse. The other lionesses seemed to be feeling the need now too. Zuri was fidgeting, her hind legs moving rapidly in and out, and Fuli was rocking back and forth. He didn't know about Tiifu, because she was out of view, licking both him and Vitani under their tails out of boredom. ``Will you hurry up?'' the cheetah said. ``I really have to go too.''\n\n\"You could just go find a bush right now,'' said Kion. ``You're just sitting there.'' But Vitani shook her head. There was a big glob of dried cum stuck in her topknot of head fur.\n\n``Don't you want to prove me wrong about cheetahs' stamina?'' she taunted Fuli. Kion groaned. It took an overly competitive lioness to know how to get under an overly competitive cheetah's skin.\n\nFinally Kion's hips bucked, and he exploded into Vitani. She turned around and let him lick the fresh mess off her crotch, but instead of letting him up like she'd promised, after getting off him she started playing with his penis. Her tail twitched and tapped idly while she rubbed him with his paws, not letting him soften. Every touch was so much... her paw pads felt as rough as gravel, her fur so silky smooth. Kion squirmed and shuddered, trying to keep his knees apart. She licked, raking her barbed tongue up his length. He grimaced in pain, knowing that if he complained he'd get another lecture about how his own barbs felt (it couldn't have been that bad if they kept demanding round after round).\n\nShe rubbed her nose right against the tip, then tickled him with her sticky whiskers, and pinched his penis between two toe beans, rubbing with unbearable gentleness. It was such a strong feeling, and so close to the relief of releasing his bladder.\n\n``Let's see how high it goes,'' Vitani teased. ``I bet I can get it on his face.''\n\nShe soon won her bet, and got a sticky paw too, but the cruel outlander just kept rubbing, brushing the tender inside edge of her paw pad right against Kion's urethra. He grit his teeth, feeling like more liquid was going to come out. Too late he realized what it was. The constant stimulation had completely overpowered his body, and his muscles just accepted what was inevitable. A powerful spurt drenched Vitani's paw.\n\n``Hey!'' Kion stammered. ``Stop! I'm -''\n\n``Ssshh,'' Vitani rumbled. ``Give in.''\n\nWith a defeated whimper Kion did give in. His legs were too sore for him to even think of trying to get up. He could only watch in horror, yet also pleasure and relief, as pale golden liquid began to spurt from his dick, getting more powerful and longer with every stroke of Vitani's paw, until it became a nonstop stream. The others soon noticed.\n\n``Ewwwwww!'' said Zuri. ``Gross! Kion! What the hell?''\n\n``Looks like the only thing you're marking today is yourself, Pridelander,'' Vitani purred. The overstimulated lion could only watch it happen. His body twitched out of his control, his loins pulsating, pumping out wave after wave of pungent urine. He was still at half mast, spurting a golden fountain into the air. Vitani pushed his cock down at an angle.\n\n``Ackgkk!'' Kion choked as he sprayed himself right in the face. Vitani pressed down on his bladder, making it gush out with even more force. His entire bladder, enough to mark more than a mile of territorial borders, drained all over him, leaving him choking and sneezing, his belly fur soaked.\n\n``Wow,'' said Fuli. She was staring at him not with disgust, but astonishment. ``That was... a lot. Anyway, I'm going to go water the bushes. You guys better not let him wash himself off in that water, I'm still thirsty.''\n\n``I'm not touching him again while he's like that!'' Zuri complained. She had never outgrown her neat freak tendencies, even as an adult, but Kion agreed with her this time. If he was anyone else he wouldn't want to be within five paces of him, or anywhere downwind, let alone make love to him. But maybe this had a bright side, he thought. This would be the end of their affections for the day. Possibly for good.\n\n Tiifu sniffed cautiously, keeping her nose a good distance away from his wet fur. ``It does smell kind of good,'' she admitted. ``Wow, before I just had to pee, but seeing that really makes me want to mark my territory for some reason. Maybe we should just go on the grass here.''\n\nShe was about to squat, and Fuli about to stagger off into the savanna underbrush, when Vitani smirked and said: ``I have a better idea. Back in the Outlands it was customary for lionesses to mark their mates. I've always kind of wanted to try it, and, well, Kion stinks now anyway.''\n\n``Wait, what?'' Kion sat bolt upright. ``You mean Outlanders p-pee on their mates?''\n\n``That's totally disgusting!'' said Zuri.\n\n``You're kidding, right?'' Fuli looked grossed out too.\n\n``Nope. It was a way of letting other lionesses know who a guy'd been with. Males can't tell you they're your only true love if you can smell the lie all over them.''\n\n``We're not in the Outlands,'' said Kion. ``And I don't think it's tradition here. Besides, you all know who I've mated with because you've all been here the whole time.''\n\n``I know. But I've had so much fun with you today I don't wanna take any chances,'' said Vitani with her cruel smirk. ``But since I'm a Pridelander now, I'm compromising but letting us all share our claim on you. Think about it: the fearless leader of the Lion Guard, wearing all our scent!''\n\nKion expected Fuli to be the voice of reason, and explain the many reasons why that was a terrible idea. But there was a thrilled, hungry look in the cheetah's eyes. ``That makes sense,'' she said. ``What do you girls think?''\n\n``I don't know about this...'' Zuri looked uncomfortable. But Tiifu replied happily:\n\n``It sounds kind of fun!''\n\nKion groaned. He knew he wasn't getting out of this. He struggled to rise, but Vitani had slammed her weight down on him and forced his hind legs open so hard he was too sore to move, and the outlander was already turning her back on him. She raised her tail high, giving him a chance to admire her wet feminine parts and winking tailhole while he contemplated his fate. Then she looked back with an evil grin, and sprayed him with a pulsing jet of yellow droplets. Kion sneezed and coughed at the acrid scent of her, but he could smell her heat so strongly that he was aroused in spite of himself.\n\nHe'd already gotten a good spraying, from head to toe sprinkled with urine. It was enough for a thorough marking of any tree, rock, or bush, but Vitani wasn't stopping there. Her spraying became a strong, steady, stream, and the lioness breathed a small sigh of relief. She must have really had to go, Kion thought.\n\nShe cut off her stream and stepped away, kicking sand on him with her hindpaws. Fuli sniffed at Kion, wrinkled her nose, and turned around. ``Sorry, Kion.'' A jet of urine burst from between her legs, spraying him as casually as any landmark a cheetah could mark. She paid special attention to his face, giggling as she soaked him in her acrid stream. She walked away, still clenching her hind legs together.\n\nTiifu wasn't nearly as practiced at marking things accurately, and she was so desperate she could barely control herself. She just pointed her butt in the right general direction and let loose, getting half of it on the ground, but the sheer volume that flooded out of the green-eyed lioness's private parts more than made up for it. She sank until a grateful squat, gushing a foaming torrent onto Kion's crotch. To his great shame, Kion felt, and saw, his rod harden again, stimulated by the blast of hot liquid.\n\n``Don't let it all out at once,'' said Vitani. ``We should take turns.''\n\nTiifu still peed for a long time before she could even stop the waterfall, and she dripped all over her legs as she stood up.\n\n``Yuck,'' commented Zuri. ``I'm not licking you anymore.'' She sniffed at Kion's piss-soaked mane. ``I still think this is gross,'' she said. \"But I... want to do it, and I don't know why. I want you.'' She didn't bother with spraying him: she just straddled Kion awkwardly, and squatted. FFFSSSSHHHHHHH. She just started peeing like a river in full flood, drenching his chest fur. She looked back at him, blushed, and raised her stance higher, splashing his face with the golden fountain. Then she looked down. ``What the heck?'' she growled. ``Did you seriously get hard from this?''\n\n``No!'' gulped Kion. Another spurt of pee splashed into his mouth. He hacked and choked, his nostrils flaring as her scent overwhelmed him. It was... not bad, actually. His hips bucked involuntarily. Luckily, he was spared from her wrath when Vitani did something even more offensive to the neat-freak lioness's sensibilities. She lifted her tail and sprayed not just him, but Zuri with a golden fountain.\n\n``Hey! What the - yuck!'' Zuri jumped up. She swiped at Vitani, but the outlander laughed and bounded out of reach. Kion knew what was coming. A panic attack. Zuri started hyperventilating. She looked wildly from side to side. ``You stupid - I have to get clean, I've got to get clean now.'' She sprinted to the watering hole and flung herself into it with a splash. Kion got up and watched with sympathy as his friend writhed in the dirty water. When she stood up, he didn't have the heart to tell her that she was covered in mud, but Tiifu broke the news bluntly.\n\nZuri took it surprisingly well. She burst into tears at first, but then her reaction turned to anger. She stalked towards Vitani with an icy glare, but instead of striking her she abruptly turned tail and sprayed a jet of urine right in the outlander's smug face. By her standards that was taking it well. Vitani spluttered, growled, and tackled Zuri, bowling her over back into the mud. Tiifu and Kion tried to break up the fight, but only got dragged into it, and soon all five felines were a mess.\n\n``This is your fault,'' Zuri told Kion. ``You and your - if you hadn't peed yourself this wouldn't have happened!'' She pinned him down, squatted over his face, and unleashed a vengeful cataract of golden urine. She pawed at his crotch, making the male lion gasp, and instantly get a frothing mouthful of her warm, pungent fluids. Kion's lion loins shuddered. Another touch, and her spurted an unknown liquid violently up into her chest and face. ``Ack! Yuck! You really are disgusting!'' she sobbed. ``Fine, pee on me, I don't care! I'm already - hey, I didn't mean you! Quit it!''\n\nVitani was shamelessly pressure washing her flank with a jet of piss. ``I was aiming for Kion. You were in the way.''\n\n``I don't believe you, but... whatever.'' Zuri gulped. She sniffed Kion's muddy, piss-soaked cock, pawed at it, and then, to Kion's astonishment, licked. Her hindquarters hovered over him, plastered with soupy lake mud and dripping with urine. ``I guess this does feel kind of good.''\n\n``I hate to admit it, but you're right.'' Kion licked her right back. Zuri quivered, and splashed him with another golden spurt, then staggered way. Tiifu took her place, beaming down at Kion with her mud-spattered face and dripping whiskers. She soaked his shaft in another foaming waterfall, and Kion was still so overstimulated that the slightest touch was enough. His hips bucked and spasmed, making him blow his load all over himself and the peeing lioness.\n\n``Wow,'' she said. ``You really made a mess. So, ready for round 18?''\n\n``Yeah, but I think you lost count.''\n\nAs the sun dipped below the horizon that day in the Pridelands, Kion found himself flat on his back underneath Fuli. The cheetah's coat was splotched with brown river muck, as was his own. Kion was squirming in discomfort, and Fuli's slender cheetah hips quivered. Kion still hadn't had a single break from his insatiable harem, except to drink copious amounts of water. His bladder was full to bursting. His face was between Fuli's legs, and he slurped loyally at his fellow lion guard member's pussy. Fuli, purring like a herd of stampeding wildebeest despite her desperation, pawed at Kion's crotch, kneaded her forepaws on his aching bladder, and nuzzled his shaft, wiping the perpetually oozing globs of pre all over her face. The merest touch was enough to drive Kion mad. He moaned, begging for release. Fuli obliged, taking him into her mouth. All she had to do was hold him there and Kion began to spurt: first cum, then an acrid yellow drinking fountain. ``Mmmrrr...'' Fuli purred, gulping his stream down, and released her own. Her golden mark drenched his mane and flooded his mouth with her delicious cheetah scent and taste. Another stream of pee splashed onto Fuli's head as Tiifu released her own perilously full bladder.\n\nFuli lifted her head, letting her friend's stream soak her, and lapped at the cascading salty liquid. Vitani, for her part, stalked around the trio, marking them with powerful spurts of her acrid piss, then did her best to drown poor Zuri. She stuck her head under Tiifu's stream too, licking Fuli's face and Kion's crotch, then hosed the Cheetah's rump down with a powerful, gushing stream, sending sheets of urine cascading down her legs onto Kion.\n\nNeedless to say, the lions didn't sleep a wink tonight.\n\n[b]Day 27: S&M[/b]\n\nToday, Michelle the red squirrel sat huddled and quivering in the corner of the sex dungeon, with her fluffy tail curled up between her legs, wondering if she should see a doctor tomorrow. She parted her fur and looked at the bloody parallel scratches on her arm, and on her breasts. Asking her dom, a tall and powerfully built tiger named Andre, to use his claws on her had seemed sexy at the time. She hadn't thought about the difference in size between her own claws, which were sharp but dainty, and the hooked knives on his massive hands. She'd gotten such a thrill of joy and terror at seeing drops of her own blood stain her fur, and at him licking it from his paw, but she hadn't thought about how much it would endure compared to the pain from regular spanking, or even ear tweaking or tail pulling.\n\nThe squirrel hurt all over. Her wrists and ankles were chafed and sore from being strapped down to a breeding stool, her back and rump were scratched and bloody from being whipped with a riding crop and gouged with his claws, and between her legs... dear god, the barbs! It felt like she'd been fucked with a cheese grater. Even the tiger's tongue, no less adorned with wicked hooks than his tongue, was an instrument of torture: they pierced right through the squirrel's fur and broke the skin in the most sensitive of places. He'd broken the delicate skin on her nose, her ears, her footpaws, her nipples, and the vulnerable flesh between her sex and her tailhole. She was sitting on open wounds right now, and even though she was sure the dungeon had been thoroughly sterilized and both she and her partner had gone through a medical screening as a safety precaution, she was worried that she was going to get infected. Also, it fucking stung.\n\nThe door swung open with a creak, and the tiger returned. He dragged the squirrel lady to her feet, tugging roughly on her collar. ``Stand up, slut, while you still can.''\n\n``Owwwie! Fuck!'' she gasped. Her legs were all stiff and sore. Andre smacked her, keeping his claws sheathed this time, but the blow still made the lacerations more painful. Michelle winced and groaned as she was bent double over the breeding stool once again. Her pulse quickened, and her muzzle flushed as she felt her tail instinctively raise, making her body available for her master. ``S-s-Sir?'' she stammered.\n\n``What is it? Don't tell me you've had enough yet.''\n\nMichelle meekly explained her concerns. ``I think I need some neosporin or something,'' she said. ``And a shower, to wash the cuts out.''\n\nThe tiger laughed cruelly, and slapped her sore rump, making the squirrel wail in pain. ``Don't worry, slut! I'll give you a good shower after this next round... as long as you behave! Don't make too much noise, or I'll gag you again!''\n\nThe gag was just as spiny as Andre's dick, and dug painfully into Michelle's tongue and gums, so she bit her tongue as he peeled her lips open with a claw. The tiniest pinprick against her clitoris made her yelp in pain through gritted teeth. The safe word was on the tip of her tongue, but she choked it back. There was just one more round. She soon got lost in the pain and the sick thrill of feeling sorry for her poor, abused self. He mounted her, digging his claws into her shoulders, and once he was done with her he revealed that one more round made licking his cock clean, too.\n\nAndre unstrapped her one more time, and led her to a barred off part of the room with a drain in the floor. Michelle looked hopefully at a tap and shower hose on the wall as he bound her hands over her head with a bungee cord that would let her kneel but not get any lower. Then she thought of another way he could torment her. ``You're not going to use freezing cold water, are you?''\n\n``Nah, don't worry, slut. It's gonna be nice and warm...''\n\nThe tiger started to stroke his flaccid cock. He gripped it, stepping closer to Michelle, and nowhere near the showerhead. At first she thought he was going to force her to give him one last blowjob before he cleaned her up. But then the final torture began.\n\nHe started pissing on her. Michelle was so shocked by the cruel audacity of this obscene act that she froze up when the stream first hit her fur, then let out a shriek of pain when the liquid hit one of her numerous cuts and scrapes.\n\n``Yeeeeeeeeerk! Owowowww! Dude! What the fuck? What is wrong with you?''\n\n``Shut up. You wanted a shower, you're getting a shower.''\n\n``I said I didn't want them getting infected!''\n\n``Don't worry, urine's sterile. And the salt'll kill any germs. They recommend doing this to wash out jellyfish stings.'' He hit her left breast with a powerful spurt.\n\n``Yeeeoww! It stings!'' Michelle thought she'd read something online about that, but she was in too much pain to remember whether it had said to do it or not to do it. Holy shit, it burned! The squirrel squealed and yelped as her raw flesh was doused in deeply golden liquid. He was literally spraying salt in her open wounds. He moved around behind her, pissing all over her butt and back. Michelle wailed in pain, and stumbled forward. Lucky for her the bungee cord was gentler on her wrists than a hard rope, but the liquid hurt so bad! He tugged her tail firmly up, and washed the area under it with his stream. Even after twelve rounds strapped down on the breeding stool, she'd never felt so violated.\n\nThe sodden squirrel sank to her knees, breathlessly weeping. ``Stop it!'' she yowled as another burst of liquid hit her shoulders. ``You asshole! It hurts!'' The flow stopped, but the dripping continued. She shut her eyes, trying to blot out the stench of his musk and the throbbing stinging. She opened them to find herself staring down the barrel of the big cats cock. ``Don't you dare!''\n\nAndre looked down at her with a cruel grin, and blasted her right in the face with a geyser of hot, stinking, stinging cat piss. ``Aaaarrgh! My eyes - fuck, my mouth!'' she choked and hacked. Her raw nose, her eyes, and even her tongue were stinging. She sobbed in pain and humiliation as his urine continued to wash over her. All knowledge of the safe word had fled her mind: she was fully immersed in this moment of total powerlessness. She was being treated like a urinal.\n\nHis stream finally abated, leaving the poor squirrel sobbing, spitting, and begging for clean water. But Andre insisted that she still needed her cuts to be washed out more, and slid a plastic jug under her stinging, burning private parts. Michelle tearfully submitted. She hadn't been allowed to use the bathroom in many hours. The tiger tyrant watched her gratefully let go and fill the jug almost to the brim, then held it up for her to see. ``Look at that. You really held in a lot, girl!''\n\nMichelle could only nod despairingly, and brace herself for the burning agony of her own warm pee being poured over her battered body, stinging every last scrape and laceration. Her bladder wasn't quite empty yet, and the pain made her lose control again, releasing a pattering stream into the puddle on the floor.\n\nAfter that, she didn't mind at all when her real shower was ice cold.\n\n[b]Day 28: Calling / Body Worship[/b]\n\n(THIS DAY IS NOT AVAILABLE ON INKBUNNY DUE TO CONTAINING HUMAN CHARACTERS IN SEXUAL SITUATIONS)\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Day 22: Intercrural Sex

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Day 23: Collaring

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Day 24: Sex Toys

Today, Paisley the Pine Marten was feeling bored after her owner left for work when she realized her owner had forgotten to lock up his electric toothbrush. With a naughty grin she hopped up on the counter and snatched it from the charging stand. Despite knowing she wasn't allowed to touch it, the misbehaving mustelid carried it across the house and curled up in her bed with it. She didn't turn it on at first, just lay in bed hugging it and thinking about what she was about to do, until her urges got too strong and she found her paw reaching downward. She turned it on, and immediately felt her whole body tingle with the rumble.

Paisley lay on her back with her legs spread, and carefully guided the toothbrush between them with her front paws. The bristles massaging her belly already felt good, but when she found the right spot the marten let out a little squeak of pleasure and curled her toes.

She moved the toothbrush slowly back and forth, massaging her most sensitive areas with the firm, vibrating bristles. Her crotch felt sort of numb, but the sensation was still getting stronger and stronger. The buzzing bristles slipped between her folds, and out again. Paisley stared up at the ceiling, imagining all sorts of indecent scenes in the patterns on the drywall. Fuck, this felt so good! Every time the bristles brushed her tiny clit, the marten yelped softly. Her hind legs tensed and relaxed, tensed and untensed, until she felt sore. She huffed and panted, her tongue lolling out of her mouth as she pleasured herself.

``Ahh! Hhhnnngg!'' Paisley gritted her teeth and arched her back as her arousal grew to an almost unbearable peak. Her bladder throbbed with discomfort. She'd visited the water bowl way too many times that morning, and the litterbox not at all, but she couldn't make herself stop. This just felt so good! She moved it faster, faster, pulling it away for a second then pressing the brush right against her clit. She quivered and tensed everything below her belly. Everything around her faded but the numbing tingliness and the constant buzzing. She twitched, and a skirt of liquid sprayed the toothbrush, but Paisley was in such a state of bliss she barely noticed herself leak. She just held it there against her crotch for the whole length of her climax, squirting all over herself and the bed. Only when her orgasm faded did she feel the liquid rushing out of her, but she just sighed and curled up around the toothbrush while her bladder drained.

FWRRRR-RRRR-RRR. RRRRRRRRRRRR. WHRRR, WHRR. WHHHRK. The electric toothbrush was just as exhausted as Paisley was. After a heroic effort its batteries where completely dead. Its vibration slowed and stopped. Paisley whacked it with her paw a few times, but it only briefly came back to life. It was not wet, slippery, and reeked of animal musk. Paisley's hindquarters and tail were soaked in warm liquid.

``Oops,'' she said, feeling between her legs and withdrawing a damp paw. ``Man, why can't he buy one with a longer battery life?'' She padded to her water bowl, drank her fill, and returned to the wet bed. ``Oh well,'' she said. ``I guess I can still use it.'' She picked it up and wedged it between the couch cushions with a couple inches of the head sticking out at an angle: a perfect length for a marten to sit down on.

Day 25: Edgeplay

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Day 26: Overstimulation?

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Today in the Pridelands, Kion was finding out the hard way that the life of a male lion wasn't all it was cracked up to be. He was fully grown and in his second breeding season, though he'd spent the first one away on important Lion Guard business, visiting other prides. He'd found it strange when he learned that in most prides the King was the mate of every lioness there, but in the Pridelands the King took only one mate while other males could take as many partners as they were able to woo. He'd been told that it was to prevent fights over mates and leadership that meant in other lands a king never lasted long, but now, Kion knew the real reason.

Lionesses were insatiable.

``Come on, you big lump!'' Tiifu purred as she waggled her hindquarters at him. ``You up for Round 15?''

``Hevi Kabisa, Tiifu, we've been going for hours! Aren't you ready for a break?''

``I just had one, while you were with her!''

``You and Zuri were licking each other the whole time!'' protested Kion. ``How was that a break?''

``Umm, duhh, that's just to tide us over while it's not our turn,'' Zuri said snidely.

``Well when do I get a break?''

``When we feel like it,'' Vitani said with an uncomfortably menacing edge to her voice. ``What's the matter, Mr. Fiercest? Can't handle us?''

Kion's friends Zuri, Tiifu, and Vitani had all gone into heat at the same time, and he'd snuck off with them to a secluded clearing by a small watering hole to fool around. He'd thought it would be a quick liason, but it was now past noon and they still hadn't given him a moment's peace. To make matters worse, they'd been caught en route to the hideout by none other than Fuli, and when Tiifu couldn't keep her mouth shut about what they were doing the cheetah had practically invited herself along because she hadn't found a mate either. Sure, he'd been happy to have her join the fun: in recent months Kion had found himself feeling very glad Fuli always walked in front even when she was trying not to leave the rest of the group in the dust, because seeing her from that angle, especially when she held her tail high, gave him all sorts of incredible feelings.

No, he couldn't deny that he was having the most pleasurable day of his life. He was head-over-heels for all four females. But he hadn't realized what he was getting himself into, trying to satisfy three lionesses in heat and one cheetah, all at once. They'd found a patch of an herb that according to Zuri would help their bodies keep up with what their hearts desired, and physically it had worked. Kion's erection hadn't softened for hours, and his cock never seemed to run dry. He was leaking and oozing constantly, every mating session lasted for many blissful minutes, and no matter how many times he came his seed gushed and spurted vigorously (and messily). But it hadn't granted the rest of him the same endurance. He hadn't had the energy to mount them for a while (hence why he was now flat on his back, panting), and the constant stimulation was just too much. The slightest brush of their fur or whiskers against his lionhood was so intense it was almost painful.

Fuli uncurled from licking her own crotch, stretched, and padded over to him, her tail swishing. She reached out one forepaw and rubbed her pads up and down the length of his shaft. She only touched him gently, but it made Kion's eyes tear up, and the lion shuddered as the overwhelming sensation rushed up his body. Her claws, blunted from running, dragged over his sensitive skin. ``Aaagh! Fuli, cut it out!'' he gasped. ``No claws!''

``Okay, fine, I won't use my claws.'' Fuli nuzzled his penis. Her hot breath against his skin felt so strong, and her touch... she was purring like a thundering herd of zebras. The vibration ran all through his body. Kion tensed, curling his toes and unsheathing his claws. He tried to warn her of what was coming, but nothing came out but a pleading moan. His hips bucked and spasmed, and he closed his eyes as he felt the euphoric rush of escaping liquid.

``Eww! Kion, I barely even touched you!''

Kion opened his eyes. Fuli was glaring at him, or trying to, with fresh, glistening ropes of white goo clinging to her fur and whiskers all over her face. As soon as their eyes met she cracked up. ``Who's the fastest in the Pridelands now?'' She hadn't stopped purring.

``Sorry.''

She nuzzled Kion's face, wiping the sticky mess in his mane. He hadn't inherited his father's voluminous locks and it was always a little underwhelming, but right now it was scraggly and matted with both his own fluids and his friends'. They wouldn't even take turns. Now Tiifu, impatient for her Round 15, mounted him, but Zuri wasn't willing to wait, and the blue-eyed lioness sat on his face, wedging his muzzle between her legs. She was sopping wet down there, and covered in the congealed mess of previous rounds. The smell and taste of her heat and arousal was overpowering. Kion went to work with his tongue, slurping dutifully at her sex while Tiifu thrust her hips up and down. Now that it had started he was in no hurry for this to end. It felt so good, even though it felt like torture.

When the two lionesses clambered off him and his throbbing erection started to go down, though, Kion felt another pressing need make itself top priority in his mind. The only break he'd been allowed all day long was to stagger to the watering hole and drink. Every time he was parched, and lapped at the dirty sun-warmed water until his stomach ached. Who knew how much he'd lost to panting, tears, and of course the copious amounts of spunk he'd been forced to fill his friends' vaginas and mouths with over and over, but lots of it was going somewhere else. His bladder ached. It was a constant distraction, no matter how aroused he was: even in the throes of passion he could feel the dull throbbing, and when he started to soften the call of nature reasserted itself with urgent pangs of discomfort. He'd been embarrassed to speak up until now, but he was starting to worry that they really did intend to make him keep going nonstop all day. What none of the felines knew was that the herb they'd all partaken in wasn't just an aphrodisiac but a powerful diuretic as well.

Kion started to rise, but Vitani pushed him down with a feral growl. She pressed her paw down right on his bladder, making his eyes water. ``Wait! Vitani!'' he protested. ``I need to, uh... mark my territory!''

Vitani rolled her eyes. ``Your territory will still be there when I'm done with you.''

``I need to go now! I've had to for a while, but you haven't given me a chance!'' He fidgeted as the skinny lioness tapped her claws against the slight bulge in his lower belly. He imagined it being punctured like a balloon.

``If you've been waiting that long, you can handle one more round, can't you?'' Vitani said with a sly smirk that sent a chill rushing down Kion's back and tail. Why did she have to be so sexy when she did that? ``None of the rest of us have stopped to water the grass either.''

``Seriously?'' Kion knew the females had been drinking at least as much as him. Even Zuri, who refused to wade into the ankle-deep muddy banks of the watering hole, relented eventually. They'd all been holding it in that long?

``We can all take a break together when everyone's ready.'' I doubt that cheetah's going to last too much longer either.''

``I have a name, you know!'' said Fuli. ``But yeah, I need to go water a tree soon too.''

``Wouldn't you be ashamed to have less endurance than a cheetah?'' Vitani sneered, climbing on top of him. She ignored Fuli's indignant protest, and sat down on his crotch, rubbing her bony haunches back and forth. Kion quickly stiffened again, until with a wet SCHLICK, it went in. Kion winced as his bladder throbbed again. The lightest touch to his cock was unbearable, and her walls squeezing in on him was nearly agonizing. Not to mention he was worried that if he came right now, he might pee in her.

Luckily that didn't happen, but Vitani knew how to drag mating out, and the urge to relieve himself was rapidly getting worse. The other lionesses seemed to be feeling the need now too. Zuri was fidgeting, her hind legs moving rapidly in and out, and Fuli was rocking back and forth. He didn't know about Tiifu, because she was out of view, licking both him and Vitani under their tails out of boredom. ``Will you hurry up?'' the cheetah said. ``I really have to go too.''

"You could just go find a bush right now,'' said Kion. ``You're just sitting there.'' But Vitani shook her head. There was a big glob of dried cum stuck in her topknot of head fur.

``Don't you want to prove me wrong about cheetahs' stamina?'' she taunted Fuli. Kion groaned. It took an overly competitive lioness to know how to get under an overly competitive cheetah's skin.

Finally Kion's hips bucked, and he exploded into Vitani. She turned around and let him lick the fresh mess off her crotch, but instead of letting him up like she'd promised, after getting off him she started playing with his penis. Her tail twitched and tapped idly while she rubbed him with his paws, not letting him soften. Every touch was so much... her paw pads felt as rough as gravel, her fur so silky smooth. Kion squirmed and shuddered, trying to keep his knees apart. She licked, raking her barbed tongue up his length. He grimaced in pain, knowing that if he complained he'd get another lecture about how his own barbs felt (it couldn't have been that bad if they kept demanding round after round).

She rubbed her nose right against the tip, then tickled him with her sticky whiskers, and pinched his penis between two toe beans, rubbing with unbearable gentleness. It was such a strong feeling, and so close to the relief of releasing his bladder.

``Let's see how high it goes,'' Vitani teased. ``I bet I can get it on his face.''

She soon won her bet, and got a sticky paw too, but the cruel outlander just kept rubbing, brushing the tender inside edge of her paw pad right against Kion's urethra. He grit his teeth, feeling like more liquid was going to come out. Too late he realized what it was. The constant stimulation had completely overpowered his body, and his muscles just accepted what was inevitable. A powerful spurt drenched Vitani's paw.

``Hey!'' Kion stammered. ``Stop! I'm -''

``Ssshh,'' Vitani rumbled. ``Give in.''

With a defeated whimper Kion did give in. His legs were too sore for him to even think of trying to get up. He could only watch in horror, yet also pleasure and relief, as pale golden liquid began to spurt from his dick, getting more powerful and longer with every stroke of Vitani's paw, until it became a nonstop stream. The others soon noticed.

``Ewwwwww!'' said Zuri. ``Gross! Kion! What the hell?''

``Looks like the only thing you're marking today is yourself, Pridelander,'' Vitani purred. The overstimulated lion could only watch it happen. His body twitched out of his control, his loins pulsating, pumping out wave after wave of pungent urine. He was still at half mast, spurting a golden fountain into the air. Vitani pushed his cock down at an angle.

``Ackgkk!'' Kion choked as he sprayed himself right in the face. Vitani pressed down on his bladder, making it gush out with even more force. His entire bladder, enough to mark more than a mile of territorial borders, drained all over him, leaving him choking and sneezing, his belly fur soaked.

``Wow,'' said Fuli. She was staring at him not with disgust, but astonishment. ``That was... a lot. Anyway, I'm going to go water the bushes. You guys better not let him wash himself off in that water, I'm still thirsty.''

``I'm not touching him again while he's like that!'' Zuri complained. She had never outgrown her neat freak tendencies, even as an adult, but Kion agreed with her this time. If he was anyone else he wouldn't want to be within five paces of him, or anywhere downwind, let alone make love to him. But maybe this had a bright side, he thought. This would be the end of their affections for the day. Possibly for good.

 Tiifu sniffed cautiously, keeping her nose a good distance away from his wet fur. ``It does smell kind of good,'' she admitted. ``Wow, before I just had to pee, but seeing that really makes me want to mark my territory for some reason. Maybe we should just go on the grass here.''

She was about to squat, and Fuli about to stagger off into the savanna underbrush, when Vitani smirked and said: ``I have a better idea. Back in the Outlands it was customary for lionesses to mark their mates. I've always kind of wanted to try it, and, well, Kion stinks now anyway.''

``Wait, what?'' Kion sat bolt upright. ``You mean Outlanders p-pee on their mates?''

``That's totally disgusting!'' said Zuri.

``You're kidding, right?'' Fuli looked grossed out too.

``Nope. It was a way of letting other lionesses know who a guy'd been with. Males can't tell you they're your only true love if you can smell the lie all over them.''

``We're not in the Outlands,'' said Kion. ``And I don't think it's tradition here. Besides, you all know who I've mated with because you've all been here the whole time.''

``I know. But I've had so much fun with you today I don't wanna take any chances,'' said Vitani with her cruel smirk. ``But since I'm a Pridelander now, I'm compromising but letting us all share our claim on you. Think about it: the fearless leader of the Lion Guard, wearing all our scent!''

Kion expected Fuli to be the voice of reason, and explain the many reasons why that was a terrible idea. But there was a thrilled, hungry look in the cheetah's eyes. ``That makes sense,'' she said. ``What do you girls think?''

``I don't know about this...'' Zuri looked uncomfortable. But Tiifu replied happily:

``It sounds kind of fun!''

Kion groaned. He knew he wasn't getting out of this. He struggled to rise, but Vitani had slammed her weight down on him and forced his hind legs open so hard he was too sore to move, and the outlander was already turning her back on him. She raised her tail high, giving him a chance to admire her wet feminine parts and winking tailhole while he contemplated his fate. Then she looked back with an evil grin, and sprayed him with a pulsing jet of yellow droplets. Kion sneezed and coughed at the acrid scent of her, but he could smell her heat so strongly that he was aroused in spite of himself.

He'd already gotten a good spraying, from head to toe sprinkled with urine. It was enough for a thorough marking of any tree, rock, or bush, but Vitani wasn't stopping there. Her spraying became a strong, steady, stream, and the lioness breathed a small sigh of relief. She must have really had to go, Kion thought.

She cut off her stream and stepped away, kicking sand on him with her hindpaws. Fuli sniffed at Kion, wrinkled her nose, and turned around. ``Sorry, Kion.'' A jet of urine burst from between her legs, spraying him as casually as any landmark a cheetah could mark. She paid special attention to his face, giggling as she soaked him in her acrid stream. She walked away, still clenching her hind legs together.

Tiifu wasn't nearly as practiced at marking things accurately, and she was so desperate she could barely control herself. She just pointed her butt in the right general direction and let loose, getting half of it on the ground, but the sheer volume that flooded out of the green-eyed lioness's private parts more than made up for it. She sank until a grateful squat, gushing a foaming torrent onto Kion's crotch. To his great shame, Kion felt, and saw, his rod harden again, stimulated by the blast of hot liquid.

``Don't let it all out at once,'' said Vitani. ``We should take turns.''

Tiifu still peed for a long time before she could even stop the waterfall, and she dripped all over her legs as she stood up.

``Yuck,'' commented Zuri. ``I'm not licking you anymore.'' She sniffed at Kion's piss-soaked mane. ``I still think this is gross,'' she said. "But I... want to do it, and I don't know why. I want you.'' She didn't bother with spraying him: she just straddled Kion awkwardly, and squatted. FFFSSSSHHHHHHH. She just started peeing like a river in full flood, drenching his chest fur. She looked back at him, blushed, and raised her stance higher, splashing his face with the golden fountain. Then she looked down. ``What the heck?'' she growled. ``Did you seriously get hard from this?''

``No!'' gulped Kion. Another spurt of pee splashed into his mouth. He hacked and choked, his nostrils flaring as her scent overwhelmed him. It was... not bad, actually. His hips bucked involuntarily. Luckily, he was spared from her wrath when Vitani did something even more offensive to the neat-freak lioness's sensibilities. She lifted her tail and sprayed not just him, but Zuri with a golden fountain.

``Hey! What the - yuck!'' Zuri jumped up. She swiped at Vitani, but the outlander laughed and bounded out of reach. Kion knew what was coming. A panic attack. Zuri started hyperventilating. She looked wildly from side to side. ``You stupid - I have to get clean, I've got to get clean now.'' She sprinted to the watering hole and flung herself into it with a splash. Kion got up and watched with sympathy as his friend writhed in the dirty water. When she stood up, he didn't have the heart to tell her that she was covered in mud, but Tiifu broke the news bluntly.

Zuri took it surprisingly well. She burst into tears at first, but then her reaction turned to anger. She stalked towards Vitani with an icy glare, but instead of striking her she abruptly turned tail and sprayed a jet of urine right in the outlander's smug face. By her standards that was taking it well. Vitani spluttered, growled, and tackled Zuri, bowling her over back into the mud. Tiifu and Kion tried to break up the fight, but only got dragged into it, and soon all five felines were a mess.

``This is your fault,'' Zuri told Kion. ``You and your - if you hadn't peed yourself this wouldn't have happened!'' She pinned him down, squatted over his face, and unleashed a vengeful cataract of golden urine. She pawed at his crotch, making the male lion gasp, and instantly get a frothing mouthful of her warm, pungent fluids. Kion's lion loins shuddered. Another touch, and her spurted an unknown liquid violently up into her chest and face. ``Ack! Yuck! You really are disgusting!'' she sobbed. ``Fine, pee on me, I don't care! I'm already - hey, I didn't mean you! Quit it!''

Vitani was shamelessly pressure washing her flank with a jet of piss. ``I was aiming for Kion. You were in the way.''

``I don't believe you, but... whatever.'' Zuri gulped. She sniffed Kion's muddy, piss-soaked cock, pawed at it, and then, to Kion's astonishment, licked. Her hindquarters hovered over him, plastered with soupy lake mud and dripping with urine. ``I guess this does feel kind of good.''

``I hate to admit it, but you're right.'' Kion licked her right back. Zuri quivered, and splashed him with another golden spurt, then staggered way. Tiifu took her place, beaming down at Kion with her mud-spattered face and dripping whiskers. She soaked his shaft in another foaming waterfall, and Kion was still so overstimulated that the slightest touch was enough. His hips bucked and spasmed, making him blow his load all over himself and the peeing lioness.

``Wow,'' she said. ``You really made a mess. So, ready for round 18?''

``Yeah, but I think you lost count.''

As the sun dipped below the horizon that day in the Pridelands, Kion found himself flat on his back underneath Fuli. The cheetah's coat was splotched with brown river muck, as was his own. Kion was squirming in discomfort, and Fuli's slender cheetah hips quivered. Kion still hadn't had a single break from his insatiable harem, except to drink copious amounts of water. His bladder was full to bursting. His face was between Fuli's legs, and he slurped loyally at his fellow lion guard member's pussy. Fuli, purring like a herd of stampeding wildebeest despite her desperation, pawed at Kion's crotch, kneaded her forepaws on his aching bladder, and nuzzled his shaft, wiping the perpetually oozing globs of pre all over her face. The merest touch was enough to drive Kion mad. He moaned, begging for release. Fuli obliged, taking him into her mouth. All she had to do was hold him there and Kion began to spurt: first cum, then an acrid yellow drinking fountain. ``Mmmrrr...'' Fuli purred, gulping his stream down, and released her own. Her golden mark drenched his mane and flooded his mouth with her delicious cheetah scent and taste. Another stream of pee splashed onto Fuli's head as Tiifu released her own perilously full bladder.

Fuli lifted her head, letting her friend's stream soak her, and lapped at the cascading salty liquid. Vitani, for her part, stalked around the trio, marking them with powerful spurts of her acrid piss, then did her best to drown poor Zuri. She stuck her head under Tiifu's stream too, licking Fuli's face and Kion's crotch, then hosed the Cheetah's rump down with a powerful, gushing stream, sending sheets of urine cascading down her legs onto Kion.

Needless to say, the lions didn't sleep a wink tonight.

Day 27: S&M

Today, Michelle the red squirrel sat huddled and quivering in the corner of the sex dungeon, with her fluffy tail curled up between her legs, wondering if she should see a doctor tomorrow. She parted her fur and looked at the bloody parallel scratches on her arm, and on her breasts. Asking her dom, a tall and powerfully built tiger named Andre, to use his claws on her had seemed sexy at the time. She hadn't thought about the difference in size between her own claws, which were sharp but dainty, and the hooked knives on his massive hands. She'd gotten such a thrill of joy and terror at seeing drops of her own blood stain her fur, and at him licking it from his paw, but she hadn't thought about how much it would endure compared to the pain from regular spanking, or even ear tweaking or tail pulling.

The squirrel hurt all over. Her wrists and ankles were chafed and sore from being strapped down to a breeding stool, her back and rump were scratched and bloody from being whipped with a riding crop and gouged with his claws, and between her legs... dear god, the barbs! It felt like she'd been fucked with a cheese grater. Even the tiger's tongue, no less adorned with wicked hooks than his tongue, was an instrument of torture: they pierced right through the squirrel's fur and broke the skin in the most sensitive of places. He'd broken the delicate skin on her nose, her ears, her footpaws, her nipples, and the vulnerable flesh between her sex and her tailhole. She was sitting on open wounds right now, and even though she was sure the dungeon had been thoroughly sterilized and both she and her partner had gone through a medical screening as a safety precaution, she was worried that she was going to get infected. Also, it fucking stung.

The door swung open with a creak, and the tiger returned. He dragged the squirrel lady to her feet, tugging roughly on her collar. ``Stand up, slut, while you still can.''

``Owwwie! Fuck!'' she gasped. Her legs were all stiff and sore. Andre smacked her, keeping his claws sheathed this time, but the blow still made the lacerations more painful. Michelle winced and groaned as she was bent double over the breeding stool once again. Her pulse quickened, and her muzzle flushed as she felt her tail instinctively raise, making her body available for her master. ``S-s-Sir?'' she stammered.

``What is it? Don't tell me you've had enough yet.''

Michelle meekly explained her concerns. ``I think I need some neosporin or something,'' she said. ``And a shower, to wash the cuts out.''

The tiger laughed cruelly, and slapped her sore rump, making the squirrel wail in pain. ``Don't worry, slut! I'll give you a good shower after this next round... as long as you behave! Don't make too much noise, or I'll gag you again!''

The gag was just as spiny as Andre's dick, and dug painfully into Michelle's tongue and gums, so she bit her tongue as he peeled her lips open with a claw. The tiniest pinprick against her clitoris made her yelp in pain through gritted teeth. The safe word was on the tip of her tongue, but she choked it back. There was just one more round. She soon got lost in the pain and the sick thrill of feeling sorry for her poor, abused self. He mounted her, digging his claws into her shoulders, and once he was done with her he revealed that one more round made licking his cock clean, too.

Andre unstrapped her one more time, and led her to a barred off part of the room with a drain in the floor. Michelle looked hopefully at a tap and shower hose on the wall as he bound her hands over her head with a bungee cord that would let her kneel but not get any lower. Then she thought of another way he could torment her. ``You're not going to use freezing cold water, are you?''

``Nah, don't worry, slut. It's gonna be nice and warm...''

The tiger started to stroke his flaccid cock. He gripped it, stepping closer to Michelle, and nowhere near the showerhead. At first she thought he was going to force her to give him one last blowjob before he cleaned her up. But then the final torture began.

He started pissing on her. Michelle was so shocked by the cruel audacity of this obscene act that she froze up when the stream first hit her fur, then let out a shriek of pain when the liquid hit one of her numerous cuts and scrapes.

``Yeeeeeeeeerk! Owowowww! Dude! What the fuck? What is wrong with you?''

``Shut up. You wanted a shower, you're getting a shower.''

``I said I didn't want them getting infected!''

``Don't worry, urine's sterile. And the salt'll kill any germs. They recommend doing this to wash out jellyfish stings.'' He hit her left breast with a powerful spurt.

``Yeeeoww! It stings!'' Michelle thought she'd read something online about that, but she was in too much pain to remember whether it had said to do it or not to do it. Holy shit, it burned! The squirrel squealed and yelped as her raw flesh was doused in deeply golden liquid. He was literally spraying salt in her open wounds. He moved around behind her, pissing all over her butt and back. Michelle wailed in pain, and stumbled forward. Lucky for her the bungee cord was gentler on her wrists than a hard rope, but the liquid hurt so bad! He tugged her tail firmly up, and washed the area under it with his stream. Even after twelve rounds strapped down on the breeding stool, she'd never felt so violated.

The sodden squirrel sank to her knees, breathlessly weeping. ``Stop it!'' she yowled as another burst of liquid hit her shoulders. ``You asshole! It hurts!'' The flow stopped, but the dripping continued. She shut her eyes, trying to blot out the stench of his musk and the throbbing stinging. She opened them to find herself staring down the barrel of the big cats cock. ``Don't you dare!''

Andre looked down at her with a cruel grin, and blasted her right in the face with a geyser of hot, stinking, stinging cat piss. ``Aaaarrgh! My eyes - fuck, my mouth!'' she choked and hacked. Her raw nose, her eyes, and even her tongue were stinging. She sobbed in pain and humiliation as his urine continued to wash over her. All knowledge of the safe word had fled her mind: she was fully immersed in this moment of total powerlessness. She was being treated like a urinal.

His stream finally abated, leaving the poor squirrel sobbing, spitting, and begging for clean water. But Andre insisted that she still needed her cuts to be washed out more, and slid a plastic jug under her stinging, burning private parts. Michelle tearfully submitted. She hadn't been allowed to use the bathroom in many hours. The tiger tyrant watched her gratefully let go and fill the jug almost to the brim, then held it up for her to see. ``Look at that. You really held in a lot, girl!''

Michelle could only nod despairingly, and brace herself for the burning agony of her own warm pee being poured over her battered body, stinging every last scrape and laceration. Her bladder wasn't quite empty yet, and the pain made her lose control again, releasing a pattering stream into the puddle on the floor.

After that, she didn't mind at all when her real shower was ice cold.

Day 28: Calling / Body Worship

(THIS DAY IS NOT AVAILABLE ON INKBUNNY DUE TO CONTAINING HUMAN CHARACTERS IN SEXUAL SITUATIONS)

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