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. A fun little look at an oter girl named Saseko who ends up going though a very special life change.

Questions, comments and criticism adored! Remember to check out Danaume's page as well for obvious awesome arts. Also you want any work from Me, please contact me.", "writing": "\tPain. That was the first thing to hit Saseko’s mind as she came to. Not the lingering pain of a fresh impact or the blood-curdling sting of a cut. The poor white-blonde otter girl could feel a numb, tingling pain that slowly yanked her from her deep and troubled sleep. \n\n\tAs her blurry eyes opened the young otter could make out shapes. Dark grays and browns and a few deep reds splashed in between. It was enough to tell her that she wasn’t in her room anymore. It was enough to tell her something was very wrong.\n\n\t“You know it’s funny. I never really thought I’d get burned out like this.” A voice chimed out from the hazy mess of shapes. “When I started doing this I really liked the whole evil bitch standing over her prey when it wakes up thing. The fear, the confusion, you can almost smell that sweet terror.”\n\n\tA firm, strong, feminine hand curled around the dazed otter girl’s throat. Saseko could feel herself pulled upwards. Some of the fuzziness left her head as adrenaline kicked though her brain. Saseko could tell she was upright. She found the sensation in her limbs again and realized the reason they were so numb and sore was likely because she was hanging from them. That pain faded though… replaced with the feel of that firm hand holding her up against the cold cement wall. Instinctively she tried to scream out, but the paw around her neck tightened crushing the noise in her throat.\n\n\tThat dark figure chuckled again and leaned in. Shi buried her nose into Saseko’s headfur and took a nice deep sniff. Whoever it was the woman snorted in her growing terror like a drug. “Fuck. That part’s still good at least. Most of my cunts are used chewing gum by now. Lost all the flavor, ya know?” The woman chuckled, and ran a paw along Saseko’s hip. “or, well maybe you wouldn’t. From what I understand you’re not too bright are ya short stuff?”\n\n\t“Who… who are you? What do yoOomph!”\n\n\tA sharp impact, a knee strike meant to drop a grown man found home between the otter tweens noodle-like legs. The limpness and soreness replaced with a searing pain consuming her whole lower gut.\n\n\tThe woman behind the kick sighed and started to chuckle. She was a gorgeous lapin, ears slightly tattered and scars adding an odd sense contrast to her jet black fur. “You know something kid? You should have listened to your mommy. If you were a better listener, a better daughter, ya might not be in this mess.” The woman smiled a bit wider and leaned in. Shi watched as the tears began streaked down the little cubs face, licking one from the poor otter’s cheek. \n\n\tSaseko heard the words, but they were basically noise in her pain addled mind. She tried to figure out what was going on. She looked up fearfully into those eyes, squirming in dread as she slumped and shuddered. \n\n\tThe woman smiled wide and chuckled as she cupped her little cunts muzzle and titled it up slowly looking her over like a piece of meat. pulling back at her eyelids to check her eyes, checking her gums, all to the meek and whined protests. “Look I’m tired of doing this song and dance. I just moved a nice big batch of product and to be honest, I didn‘t pay Zakuro for her brat just to have something crying and screaming under me.” the woman sighed a bit as she said that “ God I Never thought I’d see the day I said those words”\n\n\tSaseko’s ears perked at her name. Mention of her mother adding sharp focus to her pain-induced clarity. \n\n\t“ahh I see. I have your attention now huh?” the rabbit cooed “What, did you think you just got unlucky? Or maybe this is the kind of thing that your Mommy always said was ruining your bed sheets every night. Guess she just felt better selling you off and getting rid of you”\n\n\t“Where… where is my Mommy?” Saseko asked. Her voice was barely a hoarse whisper. The woman had done quite a number on her throat and it already felt dry to begin with.\n\n\t“Upstairs.” The woman smirked. “Working… same as she does most nights. What you thought I took her? Thought something bad was gonna happen to your mommy? That’s sweet… a hell of a lot sweeter than how she feels about it.”\n\n\tOnce again the weight was hoisted from Saseko’s wrists. This time unfortunately it was her hair that suffered but at least she could breath and had feeling in her arms. The woman lifted her up and slammed her head back against the wall before pushing in hard. The tomboyish otter could feel tight, supple leather and a sizable bulge pushing up between her inexperienced nethers.\n\n\tIn spite of everything, Saseko was wet.\n\n\tShe felt dazed, confused. Saseko’s head swam and her body screamed out as the continued assault was met with her slowly recovering senses. She could smell the woman’s heady musk and feel aftershocks of pain ripple though her limbs as they awoke. Worst of all though her half-numb cunny seemed to respond electrically as the whole of her rather light frame was allowed to rest clit-first on that lewd leather bulge.\n\n\t“Well lookie here” The woman cooed “I think that little cunnie likes it. I think you’re enjoying being around something bigger than your tiny little fingers aren’t ya girl? Hell I’m betting the tits are a nice bonus too right?” \n\n\tSaseko could feel eyes on her. Feel those dark blue bunny eyes once again tracing her body like so much meat. It felt wrong, it felt frightening. The woman was crushing her lithe little body into the wall. She was overpowering the otter with her musk. She was slowly smothering Saseko with her chest and crushing her between the wall and that toned brutal frame. “Dirty, nasty little thing.” the woman cooed “Mommy told me you touch yourself all the time. Rolling around in your bed, looking up porn when you think she’s not around and humping your little plushies. She’s fucking sick of it.”\n\n\tA hand moved to the otter girls ass and gripped the small mound of flesh savagely, crushing gridning, growling as she pushed her hips up harder “That’s right Saseko. Your mommy got sick of it. She got sick of what a filthy little runt you really are. Can you blame her?”\n\n\tSaseko shook her head and looked in shock. She didn’t believe it. She couldn’t believe it. It simply was not possible. Yet at the same time it was so hard to think. She was in so much pain, and that bulge. The bulge was grinding against her little nub. It was pushing and pressing and almost stroking with the tight leather with such utter abandon. Even at the best of times sensitive little Saseko never could push herself to go this long or this hard. She always had to be tender and gentle. But this woman… this woman who talked about her mommy as if mommy hated her, as if mommy had given her away.\n\n\t“She doesn’t want you. You’re not good enough. You’re a fucking failure you little cum dumpster. Are you really so stupid that you can’t figure that out?” The woman bit down on her ear with those bucked bunny teeth and tugged a short while, slapping that ass, forcing poor Saseko to wriggle and writhe until she was grinding slowly and awkwardly all on her own.\n\n\tThe leather clad bulge on that tender clit quickly drew a squeaking squealing fit of gasping and panting form the poor girl. Her flat little chest heaving for air and legs twitching. She looked up into those cold black-blue eyes of the bunny woman with the scars. \n\n\t“W… why?” she croaked out. She was scared, she was tired, but most of all Saseko was horny. She was needy. The woman had gotten her worked up and she couldn’t think straight. Her little cunny wanted to grind harder, wanted to rub itself against that hot musky bulge even more.\n\n\tThe bunny woman stepped back to look her over once more. She ran a finger between those enflamed little folds before shoving the digit into Saseko’s muzzle. Up until that point the otter had never imagined tasting herself. She had never dreamt of putting a girls fluids in her mouth, even out of curiosity. Yet as the digit rammed her own essence down her parched little throat she began to suck and lick on instinct as a few tears continued down her cheek.\n\n\tThis seemed to surprise the woman. She pulled her finger back and looked over her little victim curiously. “Now there is a twist. Last time I made someone in your position suck the cunt juice off of my fingers she tried to bite em off, and she was a dyke!”\n\n\tSaseko shook her head hard and winced. “T-thirsty” she croaked out trying to scrape at her tongue with her teeth a bit. She didn’t like it. This wasn’t about what she did or did not enjoy. It was humiliating and sudden. If she hadn’t hurt and ached so badly maybe she would have thought to try the bite. At least that was what the little otter told herself.\n\n\tAt the moment though she was finding it hard to be sure of anything.\n\n\t“Oh you’re thirst are you? Well, Mistress Snips just might have something to fix that for you cunt. If you can beg for it” The woman, Snips it seemed, walked around to the girls side once more and started to rub her paw slowly along that soft, smooth furred yellow-white tummy.\n\n\tSaseko tried to nod. She was licking her lips uncontrollably and struggling to pull away from the pleasant yet totally unwanted attention. It felt good though. In spite of everything it felt oh so wonderful, and soon the tween was finally limp and relaxed enough to hang by her wrists once more. \n\n\tThis was what the woman, Snips, was apparently waiting for. Once more a violent knee strike crashed hard into that dripping little snatch and crushed the warm flesh between it and the wall. Saseko screamed in agony and arched harder than before. A slight metallic clang, the tink of a lynchpin falling, and the little otter found herself sprawled out on her hands and knees and echoing out though the rest of her.\n\n\tThe Mistress woman was smiling again. She was riding high on this torment, a look on her face that Saseko recognized from all the little pics and videos of porn she had managed to sneak onto her laptop. The look that all those dreamy, hunky guys seemed to get before hammering some slutty girl senseless.\n\n\tSnips quickly affirmed this, and with one firm tug on that tight mop of headfur made sure Saseko knew who the slut was here. Her virgin muzzle was pulled up and hard against the musky, thick, warm pulsing bundle of fur and flesh that had teased her clitty so well before. She looked fearfully into Snips’ deep dark blue eyes once more, stormy seas in a black storm that threatened to swallow her whole as her lust addled little brain was overwhelmed by lust and domination.\n\n\t“You thirsty twerp?” Snips growled “Well you aren’t a kid anymore bitch. You’re owned. You’re a slave. You work for things like food and water now, and you’ll be fucking lucky to get em. Understand?”\n\n\tSaseko nodded, a reply which was met with a hard smack across the face. Then another, and another each time she tried to nod. The slaps came harder every time she nodded, or tried to reply. Tired to say “yes” or “yes Ma’am”. It built over and over with every reply she attempted until finally the horny and punch drunk girl, pushing her face harder into that shaft, licking it like the girls in her videos in the hopes that it would appease the woman chirped out a hoarse and oh so sobby “Yes Mistress… Yes yes I understand. Please stop I understand.”\n\n\tAt that point the smacking stopped, and instead her muzzle was cupped firmly by Snips’ hand. The bunny woman smirked and slowly pushed the tip of her shaft against that muzzle. Saseko nervously started to open her lips. She knew better than to resist, knew better than to disobey… and deep down a part of her was excited. A nervous fluttering excitement filled her flat downy-furred chest as it heaved in breaths of that heady musk and slowly sank into obedience.\n\n\tHer tongue lay flat as the shaft was forced in deep, forced only so far as the tip along her velvety tongue. Snips closed her eyes and took a deep breath of her own. She relaxed and began to enjoy the sensation of fresh fuckpet on her shaft before finally loosing a thick and bitter stream of fluid into her new toys mouth.\n\n\tSaseko sobbed and sputtered as the acrid piss dribbled around the sides of her mouth but still she drank some down out of sheer need. A stern look from Snips… from Mistress… kept her choking down more as the hot fluid flowed over her. \n\n\tIt was like a living nightmare, and all Saseko could do was choke down more and more each moment while struggling to keep the tip in her mouth. It seemed to flow into her muzzle and fill her stomach with a sickening slosh that quickly made her already pained body feel even worse.\n\n\t“Drink it all down whore. Get used to it. This is your life now muckrake. Fuck it up too bad and I’ll make sure you regret it.\n\n\tSaseko didn’t. She couldn’t. By the time that dick was pulled away and she was allowed to gasp in a mouth full of piss-tainted air just as much of it was scattered against her downy chest and tummy fur making her gag at the reeking scent. \n\n\tSnips smeared a tiny bit more against the girls cheek and chuckled softly to herself. ”God damn I have a lot of work to do. I thought your Mom told me you were a little porn addict. Didn’t you bother to learn how to drink piss? I may have to dock her pay for trying to hustle me.”\n\n\tWith that the bunny walked away slowly and Saseko was able to start taking stock of her current surroundings. The whole thing was a huge labyrinth of wicked looking devices and odd set pieces that somehow made it look like a mix of medieval dungeon and school prop room. Thankfully some of the more wicked chairs, benches, and other devices were stacked up on top of each other or used to hold large cardboard boxes off of the ground. She wanted to scream for help, even tried a few times, but even a girl as young as Saseko could figure that the tiny croaks her piss-rasped voice could manage wouldn’t make it though this large packed basement with its solid cement.\n\n\tFinally Snips came back wheeling a rather small iron cage that sat on top of a beat up push cart. The thing was thick wrought iron without any real padding or accommodations to mention. The heavy cage door swung open and Snips moved to unpin the girls ankles from the wall, keeping her hand wrapped around her hair to ensure the brat didn’t run away. Once free the weak and helpless little fur was yanked along inside of the cramped little space and shoved hard towards the back. Her thick conical tail twisted and shoved hard in behind her and the heavy cage door slammed shut, sealing her fate.\n\n---\t\n\n\tIt really didn’t take long for that cold little cage to become Saseko’s whole world. Cold, lack of sun, lack of room and most importantly the lack of real food had her weak after only a few days. The fact that her only interaction with other people tended to be Mistress or others seemingly close to Mistress coming down to fuck with her and torment her within the cage only served to speed the process. It got to the point where she craved the abuse, and the few times she was taken out and used the poor girl was hooded and gagged, meaning she learned quickly the outside world wasn’t for her to understand. Even if she could sometimes hear crowds and loud noises from beyond the thick muffled headphones.\n\n\tHer Mistress had been kind enough to leave a small TV of nonstop porn down below with her. At first it was much like what she had watched, but rougher. Shows of men abusing and degrading women. Never soft, never tender. Each scene more aggressive and domineering than the last. Some even started to include other women from time to time. Other women submitting, then helping, then finally most of the videos seemed to be nothing but girls accosting other girls.\n\n\tUnfortunately for Saseko this was the closest thing to amusement she was given, the only real stimulation other than her training.\n\n\tSo as usual she lay face down, rump up in her cage fingers shlicking frantically between those folds. A thick puddle of viscous fluid built up on a small indent within her little prison. The scent of her own juices was very unpleasant, yet she was unable to stop, and knew she had to lick them up when she was done lest Mistress find out she was jilling off again.\n\n\tNot that it seemed to matter. Mistress always found out, and always punished.\n\n\tEven as that hazy thought drifted though her sex-addled brain Saseko noticed the telltale sound of heavy bootfalls on cold cement. She yanked her paw away from her snatch and tried to sit bolt upright. As usual she was not fast enough. A paw caught her by a tuft of her ever-growing headfur and yanked her muzzle up to the bars where the thick musky shaft she had been growing to worship consumed all of Saseko’s senses.\n\n\tThe otter cub didn’t look up. She didn’t have to. By this time the face of her owner was far too familiar. “Jilling off again cunt? “\n\n\tSaseko breathed in the essence of her owner worshipfully. It mingled with the smells of stale piss and near constant fucking. She didn’t care, not anymore. The little otter had long since stopped caring about anything but this shaft. She nodded shamefully. She would be punished for it later… but then lying would end worse.\n\n\t“Can you tell who I fucked today?” Snips cooed gutturally. \n\n\t“Mommy” She chirped matter of factly\n\n\t“Mmhmm. The bitch spilled a drink. Whipped the shit out of her and fucked that little baby maker ragged. Same one you came out of right piss pot?”\n\n\tSaseko nodded and blushed as she opened her muzzle and tried to push the thick bunny shaft in. This simply got her shoved to the back of the cage, her soft fur now soaking up the puddle of her own filth.\n\n\t“I didn’t say you could start cleaning yet bitch. Oh no. See last time I dragged you up on stage for a show I realized something. You’re a bit too fucking plain. If I wanted something soft and innocent, I’d have bought it instead. You’re a horny little fuck. You need to look it. Otherwise I may as well just stick Trixie up there with a real punching bag and let the bastards get off to my kid beating the shit out of it instead.”\n\n\tThis news sent a curdling sting into Saseko’s gut. The kind of sensation she used to get sucking the warm, foul piss out of her owners dick. She slowly crawled back to the bars of the cage and curled against them nodding a bit “I’m sorry Mistress. I didn’t mean to look so plain” she mumbled “I can do better. I can tell everyone I’m a dirty lil freak. I can tell em Mommy sold me, that she didn’t even love me, cause all I do is rub my dirty little cunny all day.”\n\n\t“Not good enough” Snips snapped “As my mother-in-law would say you show, don’t tell. But since nobody wants to watch you play with your dirty little snatch, I’ll have to use some other means to fix this mess.”\n\n\tWith that the bunny woman undid the cage and yanked the door free. Her lithe, well toned frame tensing as she grabbed her toys ragged hair once more and yanked her free of the cage. This wasn’t about the chance of resistance. The poor little bitch knew that. She knew Mistress would treat her in whatever way she deserved, and she no longer dreamt of putting up even the slightest resistance.\n\n\tThat only made the trip though the labyrinth of stacked and stored fetish gear slightly easier though. The way Mistress led her around by the hair reminded her of how her Mother did when she was very little and in serious trouble. It almost made her wonder if this was supposed to be her fate from the start or not.\n\n\tNot that it mattered. Not that anything really mattered anymore, other than obedience.\n\n\tThey moved past a large bondage rack and boxes of Christmas decorations to arrive at a run down utility sink that had obviously seen better days. Snips started filling it with ice cold water and then reached down under it, withdrawing a plastic shopping bag, the kind one normally sees from off-brand grocery stores.\n\n\tNo matter how cold or dank the basement had been the ice-cold water of the big plastic utility sink seemed to almost suck heat towards it. Saseko took a nervous half-step back, and then screamed as she was shoved head first into the frigid cold mess. “First we’re gonna do something about your fur.” Snips said as she narrowed her eyes “Then, I can see about making the kind of modifications my clientele likes. Not that you’re pretty enough to satisfy any of them”\n\n\tAs she tried to pull back Saseko felt her owners paw pushing her further into the cold water, depriving even the otter girl of all but the barest breath of air while a free hand painfully wrung her much longer mop of hair around in the frigid water. This was soon accompanied by some foul-smelling pet shampoo that was roughly lathered throughout that knotted mane.\n\n\tSnips paid no mind to the girls gurgles and yelps of protest. She let her up only long enough to take another gasp of air and then went back to work lathering and rinsing her like a feral beast.\n\n\tWhen that was finished and the suds were finally rinsed out to the last, she pulled Saseko back and tossed her backwards into the wall, before walking off into the pile of miscellanea and coming back with a shockingly normal office chair.\n\n\tSaseko whimpered and slowly stood up, walking over to it and sitting down as she assumed she must. Mistress didn’t scream or hit her, so that at least had to mean something.\n\n\tThe next thing to emerge from the bag was a large pair of electric sheers clearly bought for this little makeover. A set of cheap AA batteries went in, a guard was put on that snips made sure matched the length of Saseko’s fur, and from there she began to slowly shave along the poor girls head, starting from the back.\n\n\tThe shivering otter didn’t’ dare move though all of this. Each pass with the shears met with only the slightest flinch. She had liked her hair, it was pretty… but clearly not what Mistress wanted. As usual the desires of her owner won out over her own, and before long much of that long matted headfur was on the ground, replaced by a left-centered tuft that fell down over her eye and stopped near the crown.\n\n\tHaving done this, the rabbit woman walked around once more and cupped the chin of her pet, tilting it up slightly and looking into those eyes “Good, very good” She growled “Doesn’t that feel better? Feel a bit more appropriate Saseko?”\n\n\tShe nodded and whined taking a deep breath “Yes Mistress” she mumbled\n\n\t“As if there was any doubt” Snips snorted.\n\n\tNext came dye, a box of cheap and very vibrant pink dye that Snips had likely gotten from the same cheap shop. The box it came in was old and tattered, the words on it Chinese and one side a bit sun-faded. It took the whole bottle to get enough pigment for a proper dye job on Saseko’s new hairdo, with only a slight bit of the original left at the very tip.\n\n\tThis, too, pleased Snips it seemed. “Now then I am going to go get the other tools I need to finish the job, and you are going to stay there, got it? Today’s a big day for you cunt and if you fuck it up I swear I’ll sell you off to the first person I meet with a twenty in their pocket.”\n\n\tThe otter cub bolted upright in her seat and nodded biting her lip. She yapped out a quick ‘yes mistress’ and looked straight ahead at the sink as she was left to shiver in the cold dark basement she had grown to know so well.\n\n\tWhen she heard Mistress coming back Saseko couldn’t even muster the courage to look over at the black furred Goddess, even with her curiosity to see what more could be needed.\n\n\tNot that Snips made any effort to hide her gear. She set down two large tool boxes and popped one open, looking her toy over carefully. “Girls like Trixie and Daisy know how to look like little cunts when they need to, and how to blend in when they don’t.” Shi started, rummaging though the tools. “And that little Dilla girl knows to keep her mouth shut… plus she’s too innocent to draw attention. The difference is they are people, if only just in Dilla’s case. You Saseko. You’re not a person. You should know that by now.”\n\n\tThe otter girl blushed a bit and nodded “Y-yes Mistress. I’m fuckmeat” she mumbled hoping like hell to impress.\n\n\t“See you say that. But I don’t think you get it yet. You ain’t leaving this club again unless it’s in a box. Now I don’t mean you’ll be here ‘till you die. Selling you is still very much an option. But even if you get to see the light of day again it won’t be from anywhere you choose to be.”\n\n\tSaseko swallowed hard and nodded, her cheeks darkening. “I… I think I understand Mistress.”\n\n\t“No, you really don’t.” Snips scoffed “See, You don’t need to look like a normal kid. You’re not. Not at fucking all. You are a freak of fucking nature. You are a horny little bitch who can’t even make her mommy love her. You get off on sucking piss. That’s not normal.” Even as she said this snips withdrew a very large, tapered needle from the box and slowly brought it up to Saseko’s belly fur. The shivering girl instantly stilled herself as her fingers dug painfully into the metal plates holding on the cheap ratty armrests.\n\n\t“You are gonna get tweaked, and tatted, and pierced and anything else I fucking want until you look like a proper sex doll. I am tired of you passing for a person. You got that? And no matter how much you scream, or cry, or protest, it won’t matter. Because if you fuck up my work I’ll sell you like the damaged goods you are. Probably to some bull dyke too cheap to adopt a kid.”\n\n\tRealization now struck about the semi-comfy chair she was now in. Why she wasn’t on the wall as so often happened, why she wasn’t in her cage. She watched as the needle slowly made its way up her body, slowly and carefully tracing lazy lines with its tip. Never making a cut… but coming so close, allowing no real give for her tummy, for her flat little chest, for her quivering neck. \n\n\tFinally Snips reached her destination, and a sharp crisp stab cleared open a hole though Saseko’s left nostril. Not a big hole, nothing to tear the thing wide open. But enough. Enough to fully accommodate the thick sparkle-pink tipped barbell that was to follow.\n\n\t“Huh, not bad” Snips murred “Not bad at all. Here I was hoping I could start putting adds up online.”\n\n\tThe pain drew tears, they had to. It was just too much for the little bitch to take. The second thrust that followed hit her left ear, and that was even worse. She screamed loudly but didn’t’ dare move as Mistress put a second, and a third, and a fourth and even fifth hole into her left ear rimming the top part of it with thick gauge piercings that hung so heavily on that furry floppy circle.\n\n\t“Gonna beg me for mercy yet cunt?” Snips chuckled\n\n\t“N-no Mistress… please. Please hurt me more” Saseko sobbed “Your little piss doll hasn’t hurt enough yet today. Please show her you hate her? P-pretty please?”\n\n\tThe needle now lowered to eye level. Saseko yelped and started to pull her hands up on instinct to protect herself, but before she could do anything a bunched up roll of eyebrow was grabbed and snips was slowly, deliberately pushing that thin needle tip though warm cub flesh. Watching as it bent, then broke though the skin on one end before drilling its way though the other over thirty agonizing scream-filled second.\n\n\tThis hole was also filled with a thick pink tipped barbell to match the one in her nostril. The two in tandem caused little twitchy muscle spasms to contort Saseko’s sweet little face.\n\n\t“Glad to see you’re doing so well, so far anyways.” Snips murred “I have to admit I figured you’d have fucked up after the first time and I’d get to sell you off. But I guess you’re even more of a masochist bitch than I thought. Huh?”\n\n\tSaseko nodded softly and winced “Y-yes, Yes Mistress. Yes yes I am. I’m a masochistic little cunt. I wanna be a good girl. I wanna suffer for you please. Please hate me more please” This soon turned into a fit of sobbing and babbling. It was cute, but rather unimportant. Snips took the opportunity to grab one of those pert little nipples and palpitate it a few times, this time making the needle thrusts quick and mechanical. These holes were filled with two more matching barbells, before the needle was finally wiped and put away.\n\n\t“I’ll have to start cleaning those every once in a while.” Snips said with a grin “if only cause its cheaper than disposing of you if you get an infection. Nobody wants goods that damaged.”\n\n\tIn spite of everything Saseko nodded at that, taking the words to heart.\n\n\t“Now bend over the back of the chair, hands on the boxes there. I got one more thing to add today… and if you fuck it up you’re out on your ass.”\n\n\tShe turned around in the chair and assumed the position. Her long, thick, piss-and-cum soaked tail laying limply as she waited for whatever was planned. Saseko could hear rummaging, clanging of glass on metal. She heard two very small motors start up…\n\n\tAnd then, then she felt the pain.\n\n\tIt took everything the little bitch had not to move as the needle first hit. She wasn’t braced at all for something like this. Not for the Tattoo gun that ripped its way uncaringly into flesh and fur slowly depositing its inky solution into her fur follicles and skin. She could practically feel the fur itself drink the pigment up as it seated itself into her skin, slowly etching a permanent pattern she could only guess on thanks to the mind-numbing pain.\n\n\tThose tiny cub fists started pounding on the box, and then clawing. Her screams once more filled the room loud and wailing and warbling. Slow sweeping lines and traced letters slowly forming a pattern from one side of her tramp-stamp area to the other.\n\n\tThe longer it went the worse the pain seemed to get. Saseko went from pounding her fists to beating her head against the box. Her tail struggling not to fly up and knock the needle off on a tangent. She wrapped her arms around the back of the chair and twitched as the pain slowly started to wring more and more juice from that tiny snatch.\n\n\tShe wanted it to stop so badly, and knew it was so utterly beyond her control.\n\n\t“This is way harder than it should be cuntbreath. You need to stop squirming so much.” Snips pulled the needle away and smacked the back of that freshly shaven head. The lapin was quick to pin that lithe body with her forearm and start to work hard on the flourishes of her elaborately crafted tramp stamp. She continued to carve and trace until the poor girl was limp and the mesh of flowing lines and pinstripes was completed.\n\n\t“Close. Very close. But not quite done yet.” Snips murred finally as she took a few steps back to admire her handiwork “No, I don’t think I’m going to finish it, not until I know for sure you’re worth keeping. I think you gotta earn your new name Saseko.”\n\n\tThe blubbering girl turned and blinked as she gripped her seat hard. She swallowed and steadied herself as best she could looking up at her Mistress with bloodshot eyes\n\n\t“W-what… What do you mean Mistress?”\n\n\t“Well” Snips murred “You have a choice to make cunt. The last choice you ever really get. See like your mommy I’m sick of you rubbing your cunny all the time. You enjoy it, and you got no right to enjoy it or anything else. You understand?”\n\n\tSaseko bit her lip and blushed in spite of the pain. She hugged the seat harder and wriggled her little rump to try and shake off the burning agony that now filled her brain. “I Don’t… I donno if I can stop Mistress” she muttered “Its all I can think about. Its all I want. I don’t wanna be a person anymore. I don’t wanna be happy. I just wanna suck your cock and drink your pee and jill off!”\n\n\tThe cruel bunny leaned down and shook her head slowly “And that’s the choice. Either I can let you out now. Let a little freak like you go off to fuck strangers in the street and suck any dick you find and get the beatings you deserve. Or you can let Mistress take away your cunt-rubbing.. Beg Mistress to claim you for good, and be a fucking urinal for me and anyone else I say from now on.”\n\n\tSnips cupped the poor cubs chin in a mocking expression of faux tenderness. Shi growled and pushed her nose to the little cubs sore and freshly pierced muzzle. “\n\n\t“I don’t understand” Saseko choked “I… I thought I wasn’t good enough. I thought there was nowhere for me to go. I’m just a toy just damaged goods.”\n\n\t“You don’t’ sound very proud of that” snips said firmly\n\n\tThe sobbing cub shook her head ‘I’m not. I’m not proud of it. I’m not anything. I’m just a fucked up freak. A-and I need Mistress! I want her. I want her to hate me. I want to be her little piss toy. Please Mistress whatever you want to do to me you can”\n\n\tThis was the final straw it seemed. Weeks, maybe months of time being trapped and helpless. Being alone unless she was wanted. Nothing to do but Jill off and dream of her owner. Yet now she was being asked to give that up, asked to surrender it, surrender the only thing that gave her joy… for the woman who showed her she was so very worthless.\n\n\tIn the end, it really wasn’t a choice. Saseko looked down at the floor and slumped. She had no fight left, no say, no will of her own anymore. “I need Mistress. I don’t care what she wants me to do. I’ll lick cunny, I’ll kiss other girls. I’ll do anything you want no matter how bad. I’ll do anything at all if it makes Mistress happy. Just please don’t throw me away. I wanna be your toy, I wanna be your dolly. All yours, and nobody else’s.”\n\n\t“Turn around. Legs apart and back straight. Spread those fucking cunt lips for me”\n\n\tA broken, beaten, willess little otter doll sat upright in the seat and spread her legs. She pulled those puffy little lips back as Snips pulled the final item out of the plastic bag. It was a curved bit of metal, powder coated in a glittery pink. An anal plug hung from a ring on the bottom by a chain, matching the color and tone. While across the front of the object the words “Worthless hole: Do not enter” was written in a cartoony, little girlish font.\n\n\t“This little toy” Snips chuckled “Should keep you from making too much of a mess in your cell at night.” The woman turned the plate over and showed off the long metal tube sticking out from the inside. With hir free hand snips slowly dug around those pink gooey folds. She poked and prodded around that little virgin cunt tracing until she found the poor otters pee hole.\n\n\tSaseko felt the rod scratch and dig a bit as it wriggled its way in. her eyes went wide and she bit back hard on a scream as the plate slowly inched towards her insides. It seemed to fit inside perfectly and covered her clit as well. It was all she could do to keep her folds pulled apart and keep from slamming her thighs shut on the odd intruder.\n\n\tNot that this mattered to snips. Shi just grinned and growled as the shield was slowly pushed right into place, and watched as the small holes along its length oozed out bits of the girl goo that poor Saseko seemed incapable of ebbing.\n\n\tPlate in place Snips guided her slaves paw over to hold in the item before going back to the piercing needle.\n\n\tWith the cunny shield held in place Snips cleaned the otter edge of cunt juice before pulling her little bitch’s lips over it. She tugged them tight and then pulled back again to find the spot where she needed to put the first piercing. The needle went in and out slowly and painfully. Poking from the outside though the now sandwiched cunt-shield hole and out the other side, two holes for a single piercing to lock firmly in place.\n\n\tSaseko rolled her head back. She was too far gone on pain and shame, too far gone on how utterly broken she really was to even scream anymore. She just let the sensations take her as Mistress began to stick the first thick metal stud though the fresh holes in her cunt, effectively sealing it in place.\n\n\tSnips moved on to the first hole on the other side like a wicked seamstress and began to slowly work her way down in a zig zag. Each side had ten holes and thus each side had five piercings. Each one agonizingly thick, each one sealed tight with glue to ensure they could never be removed without great risk or serious injury.\n\n\tIt became clear in that moment, Mistress had no use for Saseko’s cunt, so Saseko’s cunt would stay shut. Period.\n\n\tThat final realization turned her scream-torn voice to moans and groans of absolute bliss. She rolled and lulled her newly changed head side to side feeling herself sealed away for good. Feeling herself locked in as a toy to be used, not to enjoy her worthless little body. That wonderful, horrible device now locked in place making her what she, and all little Jill-off losers like her should be, an utter and perpetual virgin.\n\n\tThe face that accompanied this epiphany seemed to be one Snips knew all too well. With the last piercing in place and glued shut she rapped hard on the shield and nodded in approval. This done Snips grabbed hold of the tuft of headfur and pulled hir slave down to her knees as quickly and violently as possible.\n\n\tShi yanked hir pants down enough for that cock to pop free and started to loose a stream of piss onto that eager upturned face. Saseko being baptized into eternal slavery as she struggled to guzzle down as much as she could. “Glad to see you made the right choice” Snips chuckled “Now hurry up and drink it down so I can finish my work.”\n\n\tSaseko wrapped her lips around the head of that shaft and sucked it all down hard before nodding and shuddering, looking up into those blue eyes. At that moment she knew that the hell she had chosen was indeed the only real option.\n\n---\n\n\t“Hurry up Dilla! We gotta go. I wanna get to the game store before the line gets too long” Trixie pouted and kicked her plump little pets ass hard. This in turn shoved her folds hard onto the open tongue of kneeling little Saseko who lapped furiously at the cunt, causing Dilla to jump and stumble backwards.\n\n\t“I still don’t’ think they will even sell us the game Trixie. It’s rated M” Dilla whined and stepped forwards a bit taking a breath and resting her folds against Saseko’s muzzle once more. She whimpered and whined, looking down at the pretty now-pink eyes, the eyes that were covered by those unsettling glued-in contacts that failed to hide how dead and broken inside the girl really was. The whole thing made it so hard to pee… which fortunately was offset by the eager little sucking, and Dilla’s fear of Trixie.\n\n\tFinally the pudgy girl’s torrent of thick hot piss splattered along that now-pierced tongue and down into the otters throat. It was drunk greedily as it would be by any bathroom fixture and accompanied by a frantic pounding on that unyielding cunt shield.\n\n\tTrixie rolled her eyes at the whole affair and waited for Dilla to nearly finish before walking past, yanking her hair as she went. The pudgy grey-furred girl stumbled backwards along with her Mistress spraying the last of her piss largely along Saseko’s whiteish blonde fur.\n\n\tSaseko just sighed contently and rubbed it in tracing her lithe body, nothing more than another fixture to be used. She leaned forwards until her new collar, a nice thick band of chrome-plated steel tugged the short chain that held her to the wall.\n\n\tShe hated cunts. She hated the taste, hated the smell. Nothing about girls turned her on even after all of the porn she was forced to watch in her cage. Yet Saseko knew better. She wasn’t allowed pleasure. She didn’t’ deserve pleasure. Her paw moved back to trace one of the many reminders of her place, the wonderful tramp stamp Mistress had put on her.\n\n\tShe was a little Toilet Princess, and that was all she could ever hope to be.\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "\tPain. That was the first thing to hit Saseko’s mind as she came to. Not the lingering pain of a fresh impact or the blood-curdling sting of a cut. The poor white-blonde otter girl could feel a numb, tingling pain that slowly yanked her from her deep and troubled sleep.

\tAs her blurry eyes opened the young otter could make out shapes. Dark grays and browns and a few deep reds splashed in between. It was enough to tell her that she wasn’t in her room anymore. It was enough to tell her something was very wrong.

\t“You know it’s funny. I never really thought I’d get burned out like this.” A voice chimed out from the hazy mess of shapes. “When I started doing this I really liked the whole evil bitch standing over her prey when it wakes up thing. The fear, the confusion, you can almost smell that sweet terror.”

\tA firm, strong, feminine hand curled around the dazed otter girl’s throat. Saseko could feel herself pulled upwards. Some of the fuzziness left her head as adrenaline kicked though her brain. Saseko could tell she was upright. She found the sensation in her limbs again and realized the reason they were so numb and sore was likely because she was hanging from them. That pain faded though… replaced with the feel of that firm hand holding her up against the cold cement wall. Instinctively she tried to scream out, but the paw around her neck tightened crushing the noise in her throat.

\tThat dark figure chuckled again and leaned in. Shi buried her nose into Saseko’s headfur and took a nice deep sniff. Whoever it was the woman snorted in her growing terror like a drug. “Fuck. That part’s still good at least. Most of my cunts are used chewing gum by now. Lost all the flavor, ya know?” The woman chuckled, and ran a paw along Saseko’s hip. “or, well maybe you wouldn’t. From what I understand you’re not too bright are ya short stuff?”

\t“Who… who are you? What do yoOomph!”

\tA sharp impact, a knee strike meant to drop a grown man found home between the otter tweens noodle-like legs. The limpness and soreness replaced with a searing pain consuming her whole lower gut.

\tThe woman behind the kick sighed and started to chuckle. She was a gorgeous lapin, ears slightly tattered and scars adding an odd sense contrast to her jet black fur. “You know something kid? You should have listened to your mommy.  If you were a better listener, a better daughter, ya might not be in this mess.” The woman smiled a bit wider and leaned in. Shi watched as the tears began streaked down the little cubs face, licking one from the poor otter’s cheek.

\tSaseko heard the words, but they were basically noise in her pain addled mind. She tried to figure out what was going on. She looked up fearfully into those eyes, squirming in dread as she slumped and shuddered.

\tThe woman smiled wide and chuckled as she cupped her little cunts muzzle and titled it up slowly looking her over like a piece of meat. pulling back at her eyelids to check her eyes, checking her gums, all to the meek and whined protests. “Look I’m tired of doing this song and dance. I just moved a nice big batch of product and to be honest, I didn‘t pay Zakuro for her brat just to have something crying and screaming under me.” the woman sighed a bit as she said that “ God I Never thought I’d see the day I said those words”

\tSaseko’s ears perked at her name. Mention of her mother adding sharp focus to her pain-induced clarity.

\t“ahh I see. I have your attention now huh?” the rabbit cooed “What, did you think you just got unlucky? Or maybe this is the kind of thing that your Mommy always said was ruining your bed sheets every night. Guess she just felt better selling you off and getting rid of you”

\t“Where… where is my Mommy?” Saseko asked. Her voice was barely a hoarse whisper. The woman had done quite a number on her throat and it already felt dry to begin with.

\t“Upstairs.” The woman smirked. “Working… same as she does most nights. What you thought I took her? Thought something bad was gonna happen to your mommy? That’s sweet… a hell of a lot sweeter than how she feels about it.”

\tOnce again the weight was hoisted from Saseko’s wrists. This time unfortunately it was her hair that suffered but at least she could breath and had feeling in her arms. The woman lifted her up and slammed her head back against the wall before pushing in hard. The tomboyish otter could feel tight, supple leather and a sizable bulge pushing up between her inexperienced nethers.

\tIn spite of  everything, Saseko was wet.

\tShe felt dazed, confused. Saseko’s head swam and her body screamed out as the continued assault was met with her slowly recovering senses. She could smell the woman’s heady musk and feel aftershocks of pain ripple though her limbs as they awoke. Worst of all though her half-numb cunny seemed to respond electrically as the whole of her rather light frame was allowed to rest clit-first on that lewd leather bulge.

\t“Well lookie here” The woman cooed “I think that little cunnie likes it. I think you’re enjoying being around something bigger than your tiny little fingers aren’t ya girl? Hell I’m betting the tits are a nice bonus too right?”

\tSaseko could feel eyes on her. Feel those dark blue bunny eyes once again tracing her body like so much meat. It felt wrong, it felt frightening. The woman was crushing her lithe little body into the wall. She was overpowering the otter with her musk. She was slowly smothering Saseko with her chest and crushing her between the wall and that toned brutal frame. “Dirty, nasty little thing.” the woman cooed “Mommy told me you touch yourself all the time. Rolling around in your bed, looking up porn when you think she’s not around and humping your little plushies. She’s fucking sick of it.”

\tA hand moved to the otter girls ass and gripped the small mound of flesh savagely, crushing gridning, growling as she pushed her hips up harder “That’s right Saseko. Your mommy got sick of it. She got sick of what a filthy little runt you really are. Can you blame her?”

\tSaseko shook her head and looked in shock. She didn’t believe it. She couldn’t believe it. It simply was not possible. Yet at the same time it was so hard to think. She was in so much pain, and that bulge. The bulge was grinding against her little nub. It was pushing and pressing and almost stroking with the tight leather with such utter abandon. Even at the best of times sensitive little Saseko never could push herself to go this long or this hard. She always had to be tender and gentle. But this woman… this woman who talked about her mommy as if mommy hated her, as if mommy had given her away.

\t“She doesn’t want you. You’re not good enough. You’re a fucking failure you little cum dumpster. Are you really so stupid that you can’t figure that out?” The woman bit down on her ear with those bucked bunny teeth and tugged a short while, slapping that ass, forcing poor Saseko to wriggle and writhe until she was grinding slowly and awkwardly all on her own.

\tThe leather clad bulge on that tender clit quickly drew a squeaking squealing fit of gasping and panting form the poor girl. Her flat little chest heaving for air and legs twitching. She looked up into those cold black-blue eyes of the bunny woman with the scars.

\t“W… why?” she croaked out. She was scared, she was tired, but most of all Saseko was horny. She was needy. The woman had gotten her worked up and she couldn’t think straight. Her little cunny wanted to grind harder, wanted to rub itself against that hot musky bulge even more.

\tThe bunny woman stepped back to look her over once more. She ran a finger between those enflamed little folds before shoving the digit into Saseko’s muzzle. Up until that point the otter had never imagined tasting herself. She had never dreamt of putting a girls fluids in her mouth, even out of curiosity. Yet as the digit rammed her own essence down her parched little throat she began to suck and lick on instinct as a few tears continued down her cheek.

\tThis seemed to surprise the woman. She pulled her finger back and looked over her little victim curiously. “Now there is a twist. Last time I made someone in your position suck the cunt juice off of my fingers she tried to bite em off, and she was a dyke!”

\tSaseko shook her head hard and winced. “T-thirsty” she croaked out trying to scrape at her tongue with her teeth a bit. She didn’t like it. This wasn’t about what she did or did not enjoy. It was humiliating and sudden. If she hadn’t hurt and ached so badly maybe she would have thought to try the bite. At least that was what the little otter told herself.

\tAt the moment though she was finding it hard to be sure of anything.

\t“Oh you’re thirst are you? Well, Mistress Snips just might have something to fix that for you cunt. If you can beg for it” The woman, Snips it seemed, walked around to the girls side once more and started to rub her paw slowly along that soft, smooth furred yellow-white tummy.

\tSaseko tried to nod. She was licking her lips uncontrollably and struggling to pull away from the pleasant yet totally unwanted attention. It felt good though. In spite of everything it felt oh so wonderful, and soon the tween was finally limp and relaxed enough to hang by her wrists once more.

\tThis was what the woman, Snips, was apparently waiting for. Once more a violent knee strike crashed hard into that dripping little snatch and crushed the warm flesh between it and the wall. Saseko screamed in agony and arched harder than before. A slight metallic clang, the tink of a lynchpin falling, and the little otter found herself sprawled out on her hands and knees and echoing out though the rest of her.

\tThe Mistress woman was smiling again. She was riding high on this torment, a look on her face that Saseko recognized from all the little pics and videos of porn she had managed to sneak onto her laptop. The look that all those dreamy, hunky guys seemed to get before hammering some slutty girl senseless.

\tSnips quickly affirmed this, and with one firm tug on that tight mop of headfur made sure Saseko knew who the slut was here. Her virgin muzzle was pulled up and hard against the musky, thick, warm pulsing bundle of fur and flesh that had teased her clitty so well before. She looked fearfully into Snips’ deep dark blue eyes once more, stormy seas in a black storm that threatened to swallow her whole as her lust addled little brain was overwhelmed by lust and domination.

\t“You thirsty twerp?” Snips growled “Well you aren’t a kid anymore bitch. You’re owned. You’re a slave. You work for things like food and water now, and you’ll be fucking lucky to get em. Understand?”

\tSaseko nodded, a reply which was met with a hard smack across the face. Then another, and another each time she tried to nod. The slaps came harder every time she nodded, or tried to reply. Tired to say “yes” or “yes Ma’am”. It built over and over with every reply she attempted until finally the horny and punch drunk girl, pushing her face harder into that shaft, licking it like the girls in her videos in the hopes that it would appease the woman chirped out a hoarse and oh so sobby “Yes Mistress… Yes yes I understand. Please stop I understand.”

\tAt that point the smacking stopped, and instead her muzzle was cupped firmly by Snips’ hand. The bunny woman smirked and slowly pushed the tip of her shaft against that muzzle. Saseko nervously started to open her lips. She knew better than to resist, knew better than to disobey… and deep down a part of her was excited. A nervous fluttering excitement filled her flat downy-furred chest as it heaved in breaths of that heady musk and slowly sank into obedience.

\tHer tongue lay flat as the shaft was forced in deep, forced only so far as the tip along her velvety tongue. Snips closed her eyes and took a deep breath of her own. She relaxed and began to enjoy the sensation of fresh fuckpet on her shaft before finally loosing a thick and bitter stream of fluid into her new toys mouth.

\tSaseko sobbed and sputtered as the acrid piss dribbled around the sides of her mouth but still she drank some down out of sheer need. A stern look from Snips… from Mistress… kept her choking down more as the hot fluid flowed over her.

\tIt was like a living nightmare, and all Saseko could do was choke down more and more each moment while struggling to keep the tip in her mouth. It seemed to flow into her muzzle and fill her stomach with a sickening slosh that quickly made her already pained body feel even worse.

\t“Drink it all down whore. Get used to it. This is your life now muckrake. Fuck it up too bad and I’ll make sure you regret it.

\tSaseko didn’t. She couldn’t. By the time that dick was pulled away and she was allowed to gasp in a mouth full of piss-tainted air just as much of it was scattered against her downy chest and tummy fur making her gag at the reeking scent.

\tSnips smeared a tiny bit more against the girls cheek and chuckled softly to herself. ”God damn I have a lot of work to do. I thought your Mom told me you were a little porn addict. Didn’t you bother to learn how to drink piss? I may have to dock her pay for trying to hustle me.”

\tWith that the bunny walked away slowly and Saseko was able to start taking stock of her current surroundings. The whole thing was a huge labyrinth of wicked looking devices and odd set pieces that somehow made it look like a mix of medieval dungeon and school prop room. Thankfully some of the more wicked chairs, benches, and other devices were stacked up on top of each other or used to hold large cardboard boxes off of the ground. She wanted to scream for help, even tried a few times, but even a girl as young as Saseko could figure that the tiny croaks her piss-rasped voice could manage wouldn’t make it though this large packed basement with its solid cement.

\tFinally Snips came back wheeling a rather small iron cage that sat on top of a beat up push cart. The thing was thick wrought iron without any real padding or accommodations to mention. The heavy cage door swung open and Snips moved to unpin the girls ankles from the wall, keeping her hand wrapped around her hair to ensure the brat didn’t run away. Once free the weak and helpless little fur was yanked along inside of the cramped little space and shoved hard towards the back. Her thick conical tail twisted and shoved hard in behind her and the heavy cage door slammed shut, sealing her fate.

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\tIt really didn’t take long for that cold little cage to become Saseko’s whole world. Cold, lack of sun, lack of room and most importantly the lack of real food had her weak after only a few days. The fact that her only interaction with other people tended to be Mistress or others seemingly close to Mistress coming down to fuck with her and torment her within the cage only served to speed the process. It got to the point where she craved the abuse, and the few times she was taken out and used the poor girl was hooded and gagged, meaning she learned quickly the outside world wasn’t for her to understand. Even if she could sometimes hear crowds and loud noises from beyond the thick muffled headphones.

\tHer Mistress had been kind enough to leave a small TV of nonstop porn down below with her. At first it was much like what she had watched, but rougher. Shows of men abusing and degrading women. Never soft, never tender. Each scene more aggressive and domineering than the last. Some even started to include other women from time to time. Other women submitting, then helping, then finally most of the videos seemed to be nothing but girls accosting other girls.

\tUnfortunately for Saseko this was the closest thing to amusement she was given, the only real stimulation other than her training.

\tSo as usual she lay face down, rump up in her cage fingers shlicking frantically between those folds. A thick puddle of viscous fluid built up on a small indent within her little prison. The scent of her own juices was very unpleasant, yet she was unable to stop, and knew she had to lick them up when she was done lest Mistress find out she was jilling off again.

\tNot that it seemed to matter. Mistress always found out, and always punished.

\tEven as that hazy thought drifted though her sex-addled brain Saseko noticed the telltale sound of heavy bootfalls on cold cement. She yanked her paw away from her snatch and tried to sit bolt upright. As usual she was not fast enough. A paw caught her by a tuft of her ever-growing headfur and yanked her muzzle up to the bars where the thick musky shaft she had been growing to worship consumed all of Saseko’s senses.

\tThe otter cub didn’t look up. She didn’t have to. By this time the face of her owner was far too familiar. “Jilling off again cunt? “

\tSaseko breathed in the essence of her owner worshipfully. It mingled with the smells of stale piss and near constant fucking. She didn’t care, not anymore. The little otter had long since stopped caring about anything but this shaft. She nodded shamefully. She would be punished for it later… but then lying would end worse.

\t“Can you tell who I fucked today?” Snips cooed gutturally.

\t“Mommy” She chirped matter of factly

\t“Mmhmm. The bitch spilled a drink. Whipped the shit out of her and fucked that little baby maker ragged. Same one you came out of right piss pot?”

\tSaseko nodded and blushed as she opened her muzzle and tried to push the thick bunny shaft in. This simply got her shoved to the back of the cage, her soft fur now soaking up the puddle of her own filth.

\t“I didn’t say you could start cleaning yet bitch. Oh no. See last time I dragged you up on stage for a show I realized something. You’re a bit too fucking plain. If I wanted something soft and innocent, I’d have bought it instead. You’re a horny little fuck. You need to look it. Otherwise I may as well just stick Trixie up there with a real punching bag and let the bastards get off to my kid beating the shit out of it instead.”

\tThis news sent a curdling sting into Saseko’s gut. The kind of sensation she used to get sucking the warm, foul piss out of her owners dick. She slowly crawled back to the bars of the cage and curled against them nodding a bit “I’m sorry Mistress. I didn’t mean to look so plain” she mumbled “I can do better. I can tell everyone I’m a dirty lil freak. I can tell em Mommy sold me, that she didn’t even love me, cause all I do is rub my dirty little cunny all day.”

\t“Not good enough” Snips snapped “As my mother-in-law would say you show, don’t tell. But since nobody wants to watch you play with your dirty little snatch, I’ll have to use some other means to fix this mess.”

\tWith that the bunny woman undid the cage and yanked the door free. Her lithe, well toned frame tensing as she grabbed her toys ragged hair once more and yanked her free of the cage. This wasn’t about the chance of resistance. The poor little bitch knew that. She knew Mistress would treat her in whatever way she deserved, and she no longer dreamt of putting up even the slightest resistance.

\tThat only made the trip though the labyrinth of stacked and stored fetish gear slightly easier though. The way Mistress led her around by the hair reminded her of how her Mother did when she was very little and in serious trouble. It almost made her wonder if this was supposed to be her fate from the start or not.

\tNot that it mattered. Not that anything really mattered anymore, other than obedience.

\tThey moved past a large bondage rack and boxes of Christmas decorations to arrive at a run down utility sink that had obviously seen better days. Snips started filling it with ice cold water and then reached down under it, withdrawing a plastic shopping bag, the kind one normally sees from off-brand grocery stores.

\tNo matter how cold or dank the basement had been the ice-cold water of the big plastic utility sink seemed to almost suck heat towards it. Saseko took a nervous half-step back, and then screamed as she was shoved head first into the frigid cold mess. “First we’re gonna do something about your fur.” Snips said as she narrowed her eyes “Then, I can see about making the kind of modifications my clientele likes. Not that you’re pretty enough to satisfy any of them”

\tAs she tried to pull back Saseko felt her owners paw pushing her further into the cold water, depriving even the otter girl of all but the barest breath of air while a free hand painfully wrung her much longer mop of hair around in the frigid water. This was soon accompanied by some foul-smelling pet shampoo that was roughly lathered throughout that knotted mane.

\tSnips paid no mind to the girls gurgles and yelps of protest. She let her up only long enough to take another gasp of air and then went back to work lathering and rinsing her like a feral beast.

\tWhen that was finished and the suds were finally rinsed out to the last, she pulled Saseko back and tossed her backwards into the wall, before walking off into the pile of miscellanea and coming back with a shockingly normal office chair.

\tSaseko whimpered and slowly stood up, walking over to it and sitting down as she assumed she must. Mistress didn’t scream or hit her, so that at least had to mean something.

\tThe next thing to emerge from the bag was a large pair of electric sheers clearly bought for this little makeover. A set of cheap AA batteries went in, a guard was put on that snips made sure matched the length of Saseko’s fur, and from there she began to slowly shave along the poor girls head, starting from the back.

\tThe shivering otter didn’t’ dare move though all of this. Each pass with the shears met with only the slightest flinch. She had liked her hair, it was pretty… but clearly not what Mistress wanted. As usual the desires of her owner won out over her own, and before long much of that long matted headfur was on the ground, replaced by a left-centered tuft that fell down over her eye and stopped near the crown.

\tHaving done this, the rabbit woman walked around once more and cupped the chin of her pet, tilting it up slightly and looking into those eyes “Good, very good” She growled “Doesn’t that feel better? Feel a bit more appropriate Saseko?”

\tShe nodded and whined taking a deep breath “Yes Mistress” she mumbled

\t“As if there was any doubt” Snips snorted.

\tNext came dye, a box of cheap and very vibrant pink dye that Snips had likely gotten from the same cheap shop. The box it came in was old and tattered, the words on it Chinese and one side a bit sun-faded. It took the whole bottle to get enough pigment for a proper dye job on Saseko’s new hairdo, with only a slight bit of the original left at the very tip.

\tThis, too, pleased Snips it seemed. “Now then I am going to go get the other tools I need to finish the job, and you are going to stay there, got it? Today’s a big day for you cunt and if you fuck it up I swear I’ll sell you off to the first person I meet with a twenty in their pocket.”

\tThe otter cub bolted upright in her seat and nodded biting her lip. She yapped out a quick ‘yes mistress’ and looked straight ahead at the sink as she was left to shiver in the cold dark basement she had grown to know so well.

\tWhen she heard Mistress coming back Saseko couldn’t even muster the courage to look over at the black furred Goddess, even with her curiosity to see what more could be needed.

\tNot that Snips made any effort to hide her gear. She set down two large tool boxes and popped one open, looking her toy over carefully. “Girls like Trixie and Daisy know how to look like little cunts when they need to, and how to blend in when they don’t.” Shi started, rummaging though the tools. “And that little Dilla girl knows to keep her mouth shut… plus she’s too innocent to draw attention. The difference is they are people, if only just in Dilla’s case. You Saseko. You’re not a person. You should know that by now.”

\tThe otter girl blushed a bit and nodded “Y-yes Mistress. I’m fuckmeat” she mumbled hoping like hell to impress.

\t“See you say that. But I don’t think you get it yet. You ain’t leaving this club again unless it’s in a box. Now I don’t mean you’ll be here ‘till you die. Selling you is still very much an option. But even if you get to see the light of day again it won’t be from anywhere you choose to be.”

\tSaseko swallowed hard and nodded, her cheeks darkening. “I… I think I understand Mistress.”

\t“No, you really don’t.” Snips scoffed “See, You don’t need to look like a normal kid. You’re not. Not at fucking all. You are a freak of fucking nature. You are a horny little bitch who can’t even make her mommy love her. You get off on sucking piss. That’s not normal.” Even as she said this snips withdrew a very large, tapered needle from the box and slowly brought it up to Saseko’s belly fur. The shivering girl instantly stilled herself as her fingers dug painfully into the metal plates holding on the cheap ratty armrests.

\t“You are gonna get tweaked, and tatted, and pierced and anything else I fucking want until you look like a proper sex doll. I am tired of you passing for a person. You got that? And no matter how much you scream, or cry, or protest, it won’t matter. Because if you fuck up my work I’ll sell you like the damaged goods you are. Probably to some bull dyke too cheap to adopt a kid.”

\tRealization now struck about the semi-comfy chair she was now in. Why she wasn’t on the wall as so often happened, why she wasn’t in her cage. She watched as the needle slowly made its way up her body, slowly and carefully tracing lazy lines with its tip. Never making a cut… but coming so close, allowing no real give for her tummy, for her flat little chest, for her quivering neck.

\tFinally Snips reached her destination, and a sharp crisp stab cleared open a hole though Saseko’s left nostril. Not a big hole, nothing to tear the thing wide open. But enough. Enough to fully accommodate the thick sparkle-pink tipped barbell that was to follow.

\t“Huh, not bad” Snips murred “Not bad at all. Here I was hoping I could start putting adds up online.”

\tThe pain drew tears, they had to. It was just too much for the little bitch to take. The second thrust that followed hit her left ear, and that was even worse. She screamed loudly but didn’t’ dare move as Mistress put a second, and a third, and a fourth and even fifth hole into her left ear rimming the top part of it with thick gauge piercings that hung so heavily on that furry floppy circle.

\t“Gonna beg me for mercy yet cunt?” Snips chuckled

\t“N-no Mistress… please. Please hurt me more” Saseko sobbed “Your little piss doll hasn’t hurt enough yet today. Please show her you hate her? P-pretty please?”

\tThe needle now lowered to eye level. Saseko yelped and started to pull her hands up on instinct to protect herself, but before she could do anything a bunched up roll of eyebrow was grabbed and snips was slowly, deliberately pushing that thin needle tip though warm cub flesh. Watching as it bent, then broke though the skin on one end before drilling its way though the other over thirty agonizing scream-filled second.

\tThis hole was also filled with a thick pink tipped barbell to match the one in her nostril. The two in tandem caused little twitchy muscle spasms to contort Saseko’s sweet little face.

\t“Glad to see you’re doing so well, so far anyways.” Snips murred “I have to admit I figured you’d have fucked up after the first time and I’d get to sell you off. But I guess you’re even more of a masochist bitch than I thought. Huh?”

\tSaseko nodded softly and winced “Y-yes, Yes Mistress. Yes yes I am. I’m a masochistic little cunt. I wanna be a good girl. I wanna suffer for you please. Please hate me more please” This soon turned into a fit of sobbing and babbling. It was cute, but rather unimportant. Snips took the opportunity to grab one of those pert little nipples and palpitate it a few times, this time making the needle thrusts quick and mechanical. These holes were filled with two more matching barbells, before the needle was finally wiped and put away.

\t“I’ll have to start cleaning those every once in a while.” Snips said with a grin “if only cause its cheaper than disposing of you if you get an infection. Nobody wants goods that damaged.”

\tIn spite of everything Saseko nodded at that, taking the words to heart.

\t“Now bend over the back of the chair, hands on the boxes there. I got one more thing to add today… and if you fuck it up you’re out on your ass.”

\tShe turned around in the chair and assumed the position. Her long, thick, piss-and-cum soaked tail laying limply as she waited for whatever was planned. Saseko could hear rummaging, clanging of glass on metal. She heard two very small motors start up…

\tAnd then, then she felt the pain.

\tIt took everything the little bitch had not to move as the needle first hit. She wasn’t braced at all for something like this. Not for the Tattoo gun that ripped its way uncaringly into flesh and fur slowly depositing its inky solution into her fur follicles and skin. She could practically feel the fur itself drink the pigment up as it seated itself into her skin, slowly etching a permanent pattern she could only guess on thanks to the mind-numbing pain.

\tThose tiny cub fists started pounding on the box, and then clawing. Her screams once more filled the room loud and wailing and warbling. Slow sweeping lines and traced letters slowly forming a pattern from one side of her tramp-stamp area to the other.

\tThe longer it went the worse the pain seemed to get. Saseko went from pounding her fists to beating her head against the box. Her tail struggling not to fly up and knock the needle off on a tangent. She wrapped her arms around the back of the chair and twitched as the pain slowly started to wring more and more juice from that tiny snatch.

\tShe wanted it to stop so badly, and knew it was so utterly beyond her control.

\t“This is way harder than it should be cuntbreath. You need to stop squirming so much.” Snips pulled the needle away and smacked the back of that freshly shaven head. The lapin was quick to pin that lithe body with her forearm and start to work hard on the flourishes of her elaborately crafted tramp stamp. She continued to carve and trace until the poor girl was limp and the mesh of flowing lines and pinstripes was completed.

\t“Close. Very close. But not quite done yet.” Snips murred finally as she took a few steps back to admire her handiwork “No, I don’t think I’m going to finish it, not until I know for sure you’re worth keeping. I think you gotta earn your new name Saseko.”

\tThe blubbering girl turned and blinked as she gripped her seat hard. She swallowed and steadied herself as best she could looking up at her Mistress with bloodshot eyes

\t“W-what… What do you mean Mistress?”

\t“Well” Snips murred “You have a choice to make cunt. The last choice you ever really get. See like your mommy I’m sick of you rubbing your cunny all the time. You enjoy it, and you got no right to enjoy it or anything else. You understand?”

\tSaseko bit her lip and blushed in spite of the pain. She hugged the seat harder and wriggled her little rump to try and shake off the burning agony that now filled her brain. “I Don’t… I donno if I can stop Mistress” she muttered “Its all I can think about. Its all I want. I don’t wanna be a person anymore. I don’t wanna be happy. I just wanna suck your cock and drink your pee and jill off!”

\tThe cruel bunny leaned down and shook her head slowly “And that’s the choice. Either I can let you out now. Let a little freak like you go off to fuck strangers in the street and suck any dick you find and get the beatings you deserve. Or you can let Mistress take away your cunt-rubbing.. Beg Mistress to claim you for good, and be a fucking urinal for me and anyone else I say from now on.”

\tSnips cupped the poor cubs chin in a mocking expression of faux tenderness. Shi growled and pushed her nose to the little cubs sore and freshly pierced muzzle. “

\t“I don’t understand” Saseko choked “I… I thought I wasn’t good enough. I thought there was nowhere for me to go. I’m just a toy just damaged goods.”

\t“You don’t’ sound very proud of that” snips said firmly

\tThe sobbing cub shook her head ‘I’m not. I’m not proud of it. I’m not anything. I’m just a fucked up freak. A-and I need Mistress! I want her. I want her to hate me. I want to be her little piss toy. Please Mistress whatever you want to do to me you can”

\tThis was the final straw it seemed. Weeks, maybe months of time being trapped and helpless. Being alone unless she was wanted. Nothing to do but Jill off and dream of her owner. Yet now she was being asked to give that up, asked to surrender it, surrender the only thing that gave her joy… for the woman who showed her she was so very worthless.

\tIn the end, it really wasn’t a choice. Saseko looked down at the floor and slumped. She had no fight left, no say, no will of her own anymore. “I need Mistress. I don’t care what she wants me to do. I’ll lick cunny, I’ll kiss other girls. I’ll do anything you want no matter how bad. I’ll do anything at all if it makes Mistress happy. Just please don’t throw me away. I wanna be your toy, I wanna be your dolly. All yours, and nobody else’s.”

\t“Turn around. Legs apart and back straight. Spread those fucking cunt lips for me”

\tA broken, beaten, willess little otter doll sat upright in the seat and spread her legs. She pulled those puffy little lips back as Snips pulled the final item out of the plastic bag. It was a curved bit of metal, powder coated in a glittery pink. An anal plug hung from a ring on the bottom by a chain, matching the color and tone. While across the front of the object the words “Worthless hole: Do not enter” was written in a cartoony, little girlish font.

\t“This little toy” Snips chuckled “Should keep you from making too much of a mess in your cell at night.” The woman turned the plate over and showed off the long metal tube sticking out from the inside. With hir free hand snips slowly dug around those pink gooey folds. She poked and prodded around that little virgin cunt tracing until she found the poor otters pee hole.

\tSaseko felt the rod scratch and dig a bit as it wriggled its way in. her eyes went wide and she bit back hard on a scream as the plate slowly inched towards her insides. It seemed to fit inside perfectly and covered her clit as well. It was all she could do to keep her folds pulled apart and keep from slamming her thighs shut on the odd intruder.

\tNot that this mattered to snips. Shi just grinned and growled as the shield was slowly pushed right into place, and watched as the small holes along its length oozed out bits of the girl goo that poor Saseko seemed incapable of ebbing.

\tPlate in place Snips guided her slaves paw over to hold in the item before going back to the piercing needle.

\tWith the cunny shield held in place Snips cleaned the otter edge of cunt juice before pulling her little bitch’s lips over it. She tugged them tight and then pulled back again to find the spot where she needed to put the first piercing. The needle went in and out slowly and painfully. Poking from the outside though the now sandwiched cunt-shield hole and out the other side, two holes for a single piercing to lock firmly in place.

\tSaseko rolled her head back. She was too far gone on pain and shame, too far gone on how utterly broken she really was to even scream anymore. She just let the sensations take her as Mistress began to stick the first thick metal stud though the fresh holes in her cunt, effectively sealing it in place.

\tSnips moved on to the first hole on the other side like a wicked seamstress and began to slowly work her way down in a zig zag. Each side had ten holes and thus each side had five piercings. Each one agonizingly thick, each one sealed tight with glue to ensure they could never be removed without great risk or serious injury.

\tIt became clear in that moment, Mistress had no use for Saseko’s cunt, so Saseko’s cunt would stay shut. Period.

\tThat final realization turned her scream-torn voice to moans and groans of absolute bliss. She rolled and lulled her newly changed head side to side feeling herself sealed away for good. Feeling herself locked in as a toy to be used, not to enjoy her worthless little body. That wonderful, horrible device now locked in place making her what she, and all little Jill-off losers like her should be, an utter and perpetual virgin.

\tThe face that accompanied this epiphany seemed to be one Snips knew all too well. With the last piercing in place and glued shut she rapped hard on the shield and nodded in approval. This done Snips grabbed hold of the tuft of headfur and pulled hir slave down to her knees as quickly and violently as possible.

\tShi yanked hir pants down enough for that cock to pop free and started to loose a stream of piss onto that eager upturned face. Saseko being baptized into eternal slavery as she struggled to guzzle down as much as she could. “Glad to see you made the right choice” Snips chuckled “Now hurry up and drink it down so I can finish my work.”

\tSaseko wrapped her lips around the head of that shaft and sucked it all down hard before nodding and shuddering, looking up into those blue eyes. At that moment she knew that the hell she had chosen was indeed the only real option.

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\t“Hurry up Dilla! We gotta go. I wanna get to the game store before the line gets too long” Trixie pouted and kicked her plump little pets ass hard. This in turn shoved her folds hard onto the open tongue of kneeling little Saseko who lapped furiously at the cunt, causing Dilla to jump and stumble backwards.

\t“I still don’t’ think they will even sell us the game Trixie. It’s rated M” Dilla whined and stepped forwards a bit taking a breath and resting her folds against Saseko’s muzzle once more. She whimpered and whined, looking down at the pretty now-pink eyes, the eyes that were covered by those unsettling glued-in contacts that failed to hide how dead and broken inside the girl really was. The whole thing made it so hard to pee… which fortunately was offset by the eager little sucking, and Dilla’s fear of Trixie.

\tFinally the pudgy girl’s torrent of thick hot piss splattered along that now-pierced tongue and down into the otters throat. It was drunk greedily as it would be by any bathroom fixture and accompanied by a frantic pounding on that unyielding cunt shield.

\tTrixie rolled her eyes at the whole affair and waited for Dilla to nearly finish before walking past, yanking her hair as she went. The pudgy grey-furred girl stumbled backwards along with her Mistress spraying the last of her piss largely along Saseko’s whiteish blonde fur.

\tSaseko just sighed contently and rubbed it in tracing her lithe body, nothing more than another fixture to be used. She leaned forwards until her new collar, a nice thick band of chrome-plated steel tugged the short chain that held her to the wall.

\tShe hated cunts. She hated the taste, hated the smell. Nothing about girls turned her on even after all of the porn she was forced to watch in her cage. Yet Saseko knew better. She wasn’t allowed pleasure. She didn’t’ deserve pleasure. Her paw moved back to trace one of the many reminders of her place, the wonderful tramp stamp Mistress had put on her.

\tShe was a little Toilet Princess, and that was all she could ever hope to be.

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