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She set her hand on the bound bunny’s head and caressed the soft, silky texture that covered his fur. \n\n“Mmm…” The bunny replied through the rubbery phallus in his maw, pressing his head lovingly into the kelpling’s palm. It was true. Of all the well-trained, talented, and sexy dominants in the Ball and Chain, Eko was the only one the blue-furred bunny ever seemed interested in. It wasn’t for lack of funds either; Being part of the VIP program allowed him plenty of opportunities.\n\nEko’s hand ran over the length of the bunny’s ears, gently squeezing the puffy fabric that encased them. Bennett quivered at the touch, his legs curling up slightly, pulling the satin covers of Eko’s bed. His entire body was encased in smooth, silky nylon, puffed up with a soft batting that embraced every limb like a warm cloud. Thick straps and strategically placed zippers anchored his limbs down, keeping him nice and helpless. It was a suit of Eko’s own design.\n\n“Perhaps it’s because of my good looks?” Eko joked. She wasn’t conventionally attractive, only standing about three-and-a-half feet tall, and despite being female, she was fairly flat-chested. Such was the burden of an egg-laying amphibious species. But her smooth, pink skin, her large, cerulean eyes, and cute, delicate fins did in fact attract the blue bunny quite a bit. Her teal and blue latex outfit wasn’t exactly unattractive either, the slick, shiny material hugging her curves while keeping key parts of her pink skin exposed.\n\n“Mmm… Mmhmm…” Bennett cooed, although even that slight pause in his affirmation confirmed that there was something more to her that he enjoyed. \n\n“Maybe… It’s because we have the same fetishes?” Eko squeezed him playfully, letting the suit work its magic. Soft suit, she called it. Ever since Eko was young she discovered she had a thing for being swaddled in very particular materials, from satin comforters to sleeping bags. After learning how to sew, she made many padded sleepsacks and hoods for cozy bondage play, but the soft suit was her masterpiece, and even earned her a role as the Ball and Chain’s very own in-house seamstress.\n\nBennett of course shared in her love of all things soft and plush, and his silky prison was even tailor-made to his lithe body by none other than the creative kelpling herself. Even its pink coloration was a deliberate play into his own ‘girly’ proclivities, a gentle humiliation tactic that they both very much enjoyed.\n\nHe nodded his head, but again, there was a shyness to the motion that belied another, deeper feeling he had for the kelpling.\n\n“I think I know what it is you’re really looking for.” Eko said as she tilted his head up toward herself, allowing him to peer into her lagoon-like eyes. Bennett quivered a little, her gaze peering into him, as if reading his very soul. She held him like that for a long moment, each basking in the other’s knowing gaze, until Eko finally broke the silence. “Let’s go for a walk.”\n\nBennett’s ears perked, the suddenness of Eko’s suggestion taking him by surprise. “Mmphmm?” he mumbled incoherently as Eko started unstrapping and unzipping parts of the soft suit. One of the best parts of the outfit was its versatility; One moment a cozy sleepsack, the next a quadsuit. She rearranged his limbs as such, folding his arms and locking his mitts to his shoulders. She helped him sit up so he could slide off the bed before giving his legs a similar treatment, forcing him to walk on his elbows and knees. Luckily for him, the extra padding in those locations made it a lot less stressful on his joints.\n\nEko knew they only had about an hour before his limbs couldn’t take the strain of the position anymore, but that was more than enough time for what she needed to do. She clipped a leash to his collar and gave it a light tug. “Alright, let’s go.”\n\nWithout any indication of why, Eko led him into the hallway, a loop that surrounded the main lounge, with various private rooms lining its outer edge. Eko was lucky enough to have a room of her very own, its teal and blue oceanic theme and furnishings all chosen by her. A red carpet met Bennett’s joints as he joined at her side, stumbling along as best he could. Practice only went so far in his position.\n\nTogether they made their way to the central lounge, passing other patrons in their own various fetish attire, from leather harnesses to latex catsuits, and even the occasional soft suit. The ball and chain served many clientele, and though the majority of the staff were dominants in one fashion or another, they even had some practitioners of submission, allowing aspiring doms to practice their craft. And while it was true that most patrons and staff members alike were typically busy indulging their own fantasies, there was no less embarrassment for the more timid members to be brought into the more public spaces while trussed up and exposed. Of course, for those like Bennett, that was part of the excitement.\n\nThe lounge itself was a lavishly decorated common area, with a stage on the north face that had tables for patrons to gather and watch demonstrations. A bar on the west face served food and drink, booths on the east face served exotic dance, and the middle-south, right near the main entryway, was where patrons could kick back and relax on leather couches. Eko kept Bennett close as she navigated toward the bar. His eyes kept darting to either side, catching glimpses of prying eyes, a few smirks, and even catching one “Awww!” from another bunny patron. As he marinated in an ever-growing flustered humiliation, the blue fur of his cheeks grew warmer and pinker, and his cock strained against his chastity cage, all of which was hidden under the thick pink soft suit.\n\nEko climbed up onto a stool and waved the bartender over; a large, dark-furred wolf in a leather jacket, his burly bare chest covered only in the straps of a harness underneath. “Hey Eko. What can I get for ya?” His deep, gravelly voice was both confident and friendly.\n\n“Just gotta talk to the Grand Poo-bah, and wanted to turn it into a little stroll for my client and me. Could you radio him for me?” Eko smiled as she leaned forward, her chin resting on the backs of her hands. \n\n“I’ll do ya one better” the wolf replied, pointing to the middle of the lounge. Bennett tried to follow the gesture, but being so close to the floor limited how much he could see of the place. “He’s over there. Apparently he’s got all the paperwork done for the day and ain’t got much else going on. Just enjoying the atmosphere I’m guessin’.”\n\nEko nodded and thanked him, and began heading in the indicated direction. Bennett was a bit confused; Why would Eko need to see her boss during his session? He trusted her of course, but it was still highly unusual. Besides, it wasn’t like he could voice his concerns with a thick rubber cock strapped into his muzzle. \n\nAnother small walk through the crowd, more wayward glances, more blushing and moaning, and Bennett found himself beside Eko across from the proprietor of the Ball and Chain; Mettle Winslow. For all the glitz and glamor of the establishment, Mettle was a fairly unassuming little crocodile, with tan-colored scales and a somewhat anachronistic top hat on his head.\n\n“Eko! Having fun I see!” Mettle gestured to an empty loveseat. Eko obliged, sitting down before giving Bennett a tug on his leash, drawing him in and guiding him to the couch with her. She patted her lap, encouraging him to deposit his head there, which he did with at least some embarrassment. Being so vulnerable in public was still difficult at the best of times. Mettle gave them both a toothy smile before nodding. “Here on business or pleasure?”\n\nEko smirked. “Why not both?” The pair shared a chuckle while she began petting Bennett between the bunny’s ears. “The business half though is kind of an important one. It’s something I’ve been thinking about for a while now, and I’ve been hesitant to ask, but I think I want to go ahead with it.”\n\nBennett’s ears swiveled, listening intently to their conversation. Bound as he was, it wasn’t like he had much of a choice to begin with, but Eko’s concerns definitely caught his sense of intrigue.\n\n“Alright, shoot.” Mettle leaned forward, resting his elbows on his knees. \n\nEko looked down at the soft-suited head of her client, then let out a long-winded sigh. “I can’t be Bennett’s dominant anymore.”\n\nBennett’s head snapped up. He stared at Eko with wide eyes, a sense of betrayal overwhelming all his senses. “Mmm mmm! Mmmhmm phmm!”\n\nMettle only smiled and nodded. “Ah, I see! And if I’m not mistaken, he’s a VIP member.”\n\nEko ignored Bennett’s panicked struggles and pleas, continuing to pet and comfort him while still holding his leash firmly in her other hand. “That’s correct. I wouldn’t want to cut his access off of any of the facilities, but for contractual purposes I want him off my list of clientele.”\n\nBennett was beside himself, bewildered and confused, but no amount of whining or tugging seemed to dissuade their conversation. If anything, they seemed to be enjoying it! \n\n“No problem,” Mettle replied, “I can work that in today. I was looking for something to do anyway.”\n\n“Thank you. I’ll be taking him back to my room if you need me to sign off or anything.” With that Eko stood up and guided the still-baffled Bennett off the couch.\n\n“No need. You go have fun, seeing as this is officially your last session.” Mettle stood as well and headed toward the front office.\n\n“Come along, bunny boy.” Eko teased, as if nothing had happened, while still giving Bennett a firm tug.\n\nThe walk back was difficult, but in a way Bennett hadn’t expected. No longer did he care who watched him, as his mind was still a tangle of confusion and pain. He was caught in a paradox, where he knew that this was his last session, so he should be trying to enjoy it to its fullest, but the fact that it was his last session felt like such a gut-wrenching betrayal that he couldn’t possibly fathom how he was supposed to recover from it. As he crawled on his elbows and knees, he found his only motivation forward was the constant reminder from the leash.\n\nThe sights and sounds of the lounge diminished, the cool colors of Eko’s room and the quiet hum of her fish tanks feeling less like a cozy hideout and more like the calm at the eye of a storm. Eko gazed down at her distraught client and chuckled, the act almost feeling cruel.\n\n“Wow, can’t understand a word of what you’ve been saying, but your body language could write a poem.” Eko said as she knelt down next to him. She ran a hand down from the back of his head down the length of his back. “You look like you just dropped your ice cream.”\n\nBennett didn’t reply, only stared at the floor.\n\n“Alright, it’s stopped being funny. But It does confirm to me that I was right all along.” Eko sat on the ground and pulled at the soft-suited bunny, pulling him into her lap. “You reeeaaally like me. And I reeeaaally like you too.” That caught Bennett’s attention. He tilted his head, side-eying her suspiciously.\n\n“You see,” Eko continued “I had to remove you from my clientele list because we, as professionals, can’t date clients.”\n\nBennett’s eyebrows furrowed, the words not immediately having their full impact right away. But as he considered it, his eyes widened, his ears perked, and his heart leapt. “Mmm!?”\n\n“Yeah. I was thinking tomorrow at six. That work for you?” Eko smiled.\n\nBennett nodded his head frantically, not even beginning to consider if he even had anything planned for then already. “Mhm! Mhm! Mhm!!!” If there was anything, he could cancel it.\n\n“Great! Now seeing as this is our last official Ball and Chain session together, let’s make it a memorable one.”\n\nEko stood up and guided Bennett to the bed, undoing his leg bindings so he could climb up. She began to rearrange his suit’s configuration, a reverse straitjacket for the top and a sleepsack setup for the legs. Eko unzipped the lips of his hood and retrieved the phallus from his jaw, but before he could use the opportunity to speak, she stuffed his mouth again with a shiny pink ball gag. “Thanks for keeping this nice and lubed for me.” She held up a piece of leather with some straps for him to see, and she secured the base of the faux cock to it, revealing them to be the parts of a strap-on, which she secured to her hips before giving it a sensual stroke. “Alright, let’s get you bent over”\n\nBennett could feel her grip him through the suit, turning him onto his belly before dragging his feet and legs off the side of the bed, a motion made easy by how smoothly the padded fabric of the soft suit slid over the satin covers. A zipper below his tail was undone, revealing his pucker. He could feel the warm, wet rubber press between his ass cheeks, sliding back and forth as a herald of the pleasures to come. “It’ll be nice to be able to fuck you whenever I want from now on,” Eko teased, gribbing his hips firmly, “Because once the contract is cancelled, you’re mine.”\n\n[url=http://www.postybirb.com]Posted using PostyBirb[/url]", "description_bbcode_parsed": "PATREON ◆ STREAMS ◆TIPS
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Refined Sketch for BennettTheBune.

Wrote a little story for this one!
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“You know, you’ve been coming by quite a bit lately.” Eko mused. She set her hand on the bound bunny’s head and caressed the soft, silky texture that covered his fur.

“Mmm…” The bunny replied through the rubbery phallus in his maw, pressing his head lovingly into the kelpling’s palm. It was true. Of all the well-trained, talented, and sexy dominants in the Ball and Chain, Eko was the only one the blue-furred bunny ever seemed interested in. It wasn’t for lack of funds either; Being part of the VIP program allowed him plenty of opportunities.

Eko’s hand ran over the length of the bunny’s ears, gently squeezing the puffy fabric that encased them. Bennett quivered at the touch, his legs curling up slightly, pulling the satin covers of Eko’s bed. His entire body was encased in smooth, silky nylon, puffed up with a soft batting that embraced every limb like a warm cloud. Thick straps and strategically placed zippers anchored his limbs down, keeping him nice and helpless. It was a suit of Eko’s own design.

“Perhaps it’s because of my good looks?” Eko joked. She wasn’t conventionally attractive, only standing about three-and-a-half feet tall, and despite being female, she was fairly flat-chested. Such was the burden of an egg-laying amphibious species. But her smooth, pink skin, her large, cerulean eyes, and cute, delicate fins did in fact attract the blue bunny quite a bit. Her teal and blue latex outfit wasn’t exactly unattractive either, the slick, shiny material hugging her curves while keeping key parts of her pink skin exposed.

“Mmm… Mmhmm…” Bennett cooed, although even that slight pause in his affirmation confirmed that there was something more to her that he enjoyed.

“Maybe… It’s because we have the same fetishes?” Eko squeezed him playfully, letting the suit work its magic. Soft suit, she called it. Ever since Eko was young she discovered she had a thing for being swaddled in very particular materials, from satin comforters to sleeping bags. After learning how to sew, she made many padded sleepsacks and hoods for cozy bondage play, but the soft suit was her masterpiece, and even earned her a role as the Ball and Chain’s very own in-house seamstress.

Bennett of course shared in her love of all things soft and plush, and his silky prison was even tailor-made to his lithe body by none other than the creative kelpling herself. Even its pink coloration was a deliberate play into his own ‘girly’ proclivities, a gentle humiliation tactic that they both very much enjoyed.

He nodded his head, but again, there was a shyness to the motion that belied another, deeper feeling he had for the kelpling.

“I think I know what it is you’re really looking for.” Eko said as she tilted his head up toward herself, allowing him to peer into her lagoon-like eyes. Bennett quivered a little, her gaze peering into him, as if reading his very soul. She held him like that for a long moment, each basking in the other’s knowing gaze, until Eko finally broke the silence. “Let’s go for a walk.”

Bennett’s ears perked, the suddenness of Eko’s suggestion taking him by surprise. “Mmphmm?” he mumbled incoherently as Eko started unstrapping and unzipping parts of the soft suit. One of the best parts of the outfit was its versatility; One moment a cozy sleepsack, the next a quadsuit. She rearranged his limbs as such, folding his arms and locking his mitts to his shoulders. She helped him sit up so he could slide off the bed before giving his legs a similar treatment, forcing him to walk on his elbows and knees. Luckily for him, the extra padding in those locations made it a lot less stressful on his joints.

Eko knew they only had about an hour before his limbs couldn’t take the strain of the position anymore, but that was more than enough time for what she needed to do. She clipped a leash to his collar and gave it a light tug. “Alright, let’s go.”

Without any indication of why, Eko led him into the hallway, a loop that surrounded the main lounge, with various private rooms lining its outer edge. Eko was lucky enough to have a room of her very own, its teal and blue oceanic theme and furnishings all chosen by her. A red carpet met Bennett’s joints as he joined at her side, stumbling along as best he could. Practice only went so far in his position.

Together they made their way to the central lounge, passing other patrons in their own various fetish attire, from leather harnesses to latex catsuits, and even the occasional soft suit. The ball and chain served many clientele, and though the majority of the staff were dominants in one fashion or another, they even had some practitioners of submission, allowing aspiring doms to practice their craft. And while it was true that most patrons and staff members alike were typically busy indulging their own fantasies, there was no less embarrassment for the more timid members to be brought into the more public spaces while trussed up and exposed. Of course, for those like Bennett, that was part of the excitement.

The lounge itself was a lavishly decorated common area, with a stage on the north face that had tables for patrons to gather and watch demonstrations. A bar on the west face served food and drink, booths on the east face served exotic dance, and the middle-south, right near the main entryway, was where patrons could kick back and relax on leather couches. Eko kept Bennett close as she navigated toward the bar. His eyes kept darting to either side, catching glimpses of prying eyes, a few smirks, and even catching one “Awww!” from another bunny patron. As he marinated in an ever-growing flustered humiliation, the blue fur of his cheeks grew warmer and pinker, and his cock strained against his chastity cage, all of which was hidden under the thick pink soft suit.

Eko climbed up onto a stool and waved the bartender over; a large, dark-furred wolf in a leather jacket, his burly bare chest covered only in the straps of a harness underneath. “Hey Eko. What can I get for ya?” His deep, gravelly voice was both confident and friendly.

“Just gotta talk to the Grand Poo-bah, and wanted to turn it into a little stroll for my client and me. Could you radio him for me?” Eko smiled as she leaned forward, her chin resting on the backs of her hands.

“I’ll do ya one better” the wolf replied, pointing to the middle of the lounge. Bennett tried to follow the gesture, but being so close to the floor limited how much he could see of the place. “He’s over there. Apparently he’s got all the paperwork done for the day and ain’t got much else going on. Just enjoying the atmosphere I’m guessin’.”

Eko nodded and thanked him, and began heading in the indicated direction. Bennett was a bit confused; Why would Eko need to see her boss during his session? He trusted her of course, but it was still highly unusual. Besides, it wasn’t like he could voice his concerns with a thick rubber cock strapped into his muzzle.

Another small walk through the crowd, more wayward glances, more blushing and moaning, and Bennett found himself beside Eko across from the proprietor of the Ball and Chain; Mettle Winslow. For all the glitz and glamor of the establishment, Mettle was a fairly unassuming little crocodile, with tan-colored scales and a somewhat anachronistic top hat on his head.

“Eko! Having fun I see!” Mettle gestured to an empty loveseat. Eko obliged, sitting down before giving Bennett a tug on his leash, drawing him in and guiding him to the couch with her. She patted her lap, encouraging him to deposit his head there, which he did with at least some embarrassment. Being so vulnerable in public was still difficult at the best of times. Mettle gave them both a toothy smile before nodding. “Here on business or pleasure?”

Eko smirked. “Why not both?” The pair shared a chuckle while she began petting Bennett between the bunny’s ears. “The business half though is kind of an important one. It’s something I’ve been thinking about for a while now, and I’ve been hesitant to ask, but I think I want to go ahead with it.”

Bennett’s ears swiveled, listening intently to their conversation. Bound as he was, it wasn’t like he had much of a choice to begin with, but Eko’s concerns definitely caught his sense of intrigue.

“Alright, shoot.” Mettle leaned forward, resting his elbows on his knees.

Eko looked down at the soft-suited head of her client, then let out a long-winded sigh. “I can’t be Bennett’s dominant anymore.”

Bennett’s head snapped up. He stared at Eko with wide eyes, a sense of betrayal overwhelming all his senses. “Mmm mmm! Mmmhmm phmm!”

Mettle only smiled and nodded. “Ah, I see! And if I’m not mistaken, he’s a VIP member.”

Eko ignored Bennett’s panicked struggles and pleas, continuing to pet and comfort him while still holding his leash firmly in her other hand. “That’s  correct. I wouldn’t want to cut his access off of any of the facilities, but for contractual purposes I want him off my list of clientele.”

Bennett was beside himself, bewildered and confused, but no amount of whining or tugging seemed to dissuade their conversation. If anything, they seemed to be enjoying it!

“No problem,” Mettle replied, “I can work that in today. I was looking for something to do anyway.”

“Thank you. I’ll be taking him back to my room if you need me to sign off or anything.” With that Eko stood up and guided the still-baffled Bennett off the couch.

“No need. You go have fun, seeing as this is officially your last session.” Mettle stood as well and headed toward the front office.

“Come along, bunny boy.” Eko teased, as if nothing had happened, while still giving Bennett a firm tug.

The walk back was difficult, but in a way Bennett hadn’t expected. No longer did he care who watched him, as his mind was still a tangle of confusion and pain. He was caught in a paradox, where he knew that this was his last session, so he should be trying to enjoy it to its fullest, but the fact that it was his last session felt like such a gut-wrenching betrayal that he couldn’t possibly fathom how he was supposed to recover from it. As he crawled on his elbows and knees, he found his only motivation forward was the constant reminder from the leash.

The sights and sounds of the lounge diminished, the cool colors of Eko’s room and the quiet hum of her fish tanks feeling less like a cozy hideout and more like the calm at the eye of a storm. Eko gazed down at her distraught client and chuckled, the act almost feeling cruel.

“Wow, can’t understand a word of what you’ve been saying, but your body language could write a poem.” Eko said as she knelt down next to him. She ran a hand down from the back of his head down the length of his back. “You look like you just dropped your ice cream.”

Bennett didn’t reply, only stared at the floor.

“Alright, it’s stopped being funny. But It does confirm to me that I was right all along.” Eko sat on the ground and pulled at the soft-suited bunny, pulling him into her lap. “You reeeaaally like me. And I reeeaaally like you too.” That caught Bennett’s attention. He tilted his head, side-eying her suspiciously.

“You see,” Eko continued “I had to remove you from my clientele list because we, as professionals, can’t date clients.”

Bennett’s eyebrows furrowed, the words not immediately having their full impact right away. But as he considered it, his eyes widened, his ears perked, and his heart leapt. “Mmm!?”

“Yeah. I was thinking tomorrow at six. That work for you?” Eko smiled.

Bennett nodded his head frantically, not even beginning to consider if he even had anything planned for then already. “Mhm! Mhm! Mhm!!!” If there was anything, he could cancel it.

“Great! Now seeing as this is our last official Ball and Chain session together, let’s make it a memorable one.”

Eko stood up and guided Bennett to the bed, undoing his leg bindings so he could climb up. She began to rearrange his suit’s configuration, a reverse straitjacket for the top and a sleepsack setup for the legs. Eko unzipped the lips of his hood and retrieved the phallus from his jaw, but before he could use the opportunity to speak, she stuffed his mouth again with a shiny pink ball gag. “Thanks for keeping this nice and lubed for me.” She held up a piece of leather with some straps for him to see, and she secured the base of the faux cock to it, revealing them to be the parts of a strap-on, which she secured to her hips before giving it a sensual stroke. “Alright, let’s get you bent over”

Bennett could feel her grip him through the suit, turning him onto his belly before dragging his feet and legs off the side of the bed, a motion made easy by how smoothly the padded fabric of the soft suit slid over the satin covers. A zipper below his tail was undone, revealing his pucker. He could feel the warm, wet rubber press between his ass cheeks, sliding back and forth as a herald of the pleasures to come. “It’ll be nice to be able to fuck you whenever I want from now on,” Eko teased, gribbing his hips firmly, “Because once the contract is cancelled, you’re mine.”

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