Mistakes Happen “Welcome to PortCo! Your gateway to the world! If you would please head over to the ordering terminal over there to select your destination and make payment, we'll have you on your way!” Said an overly perky greeter, a cute little Pomeranian dressed in a rather revealing company blouse and skirt. Her attention quickly changed to the next person in the lobby to give the exact same greeting as a young equine woman passed her to use the terminal. With practiced ease she selected the place she wanted to go and paid, then moved as it directed to the next area for departures. Maria Anansi took a few minutes to stop while in the connecting hallway to take a look at herself in a long mirror mounted there, shrouded by advertisements that hovered around her reflection like a cloud of multicolored bugs. She smiled at her image as she took a moment to fix a few stray hairs on her head, the mustang in her heritage clear in the mirror. It was barely hidden by the current summer fashion of what could only be generously called a blue bikini top and a matching sarong wrapped around her waist. It easily revealed the cream coloring of her fur covering most of her body while a round of white filled in the rest of her barely concealed chest. Satisfied she was presentable to her boyfriend who was waiting on the other side of the teleporters that would whisk her to her destination, she finally joined the flow of traffic and got into a slowly but constantly moving line. Two gray suited figures stood in a small round room, entry at one end and the booth for teleportation at the other. Both had their faces covered in helmets to hide their identity, part of their contract along with an NDA preventing them from revealing their identity to customers or talking about their job with anyone but approved personal. Both were specially trained to do this particular job, which required a certain type able to what was needed in times of crisis without hesitation. These two had been with the company longer than most, having stayed together as a team for over a decade. One was a wolf, about five foot nothing tall and slightly chubby in his suit. The other was a massive Clydesdale, usually taking the spot by the door to escort the passengers to the chamber. The suit did nothing to contain the fact he kept himself well in shape. Today was nothing out of the ordinary until a certain mustang walked through the door, causing both the Clydesdale and the wolf to pause a half second longer than they should have before professionalism took over and continued their duties. They had paused because they both knew her but had never had her come through their chamber before. Calum, the Clydesdale at the door, shook his head slightly to himself as he recognized his daughter immediately, though maintained his professionalism to avoid revealing himself. The wolf, his best friend Mark, had probably thought the same as he did but both had their job to do and moved along with it with speed. Without speaking Calum lead his daughter to the chamber, silently tsking at her barely clad body that today's fashions of the youth was pushing but held back commenting for now. He figured he could have a word about it when she was back from her trip. Silently the door of the booth slid shut behind Maria and she turned and beamed at two operators, giving the larger one a wink as she waited to be transported to her vacation destination. After a few moments there was a bright flash, dazzling her and making her blink a few times before the spots went away. 'Normally that doesn't happen' she thought to herself before realizing it the same two operators were still in the room outside the chamber. Both the Mark and Calum paused for a moment, with Calum glancing over at the wolf and inquiring about the status of the teleport over an internal comm built into the helmets. “Looks like the teleport worked just fine, and we have confirmation of successful transfer. Looks like an error on this end didn't finish the sterilization runtime. Well, you know the drill on this one. I can take her and make it quick if you want.” Mark said back to the horse. It was a rare malfunction, one that only happened once or twice a year out of millions of transports which would look like a pretty good safety record if only it didn't leave behind a lingering problem. The company knew about this potential issue, which is why it hired specific types to handle it when it came up and was one of the companies most closely guarded secrets. You see, the teleporters did not actually teleport someone to another location but rather made an exacted copy via quantum calculations, down to the molecule and includes everything they have on or with them. This of course means the person at the start of the trip must be dealt with, which normally was handled in a humane way by essentially flash frying the person in the chamber, reducing them and all of their belongings to ash then washing the remains away for later disposal. Rare malfunctions of the system meant that didn't happen every time it was meant to, and left the guards and their training to take care of the issue instead. A small hidden door opened onto a room next to the chamber, inside being another station purpose built to clean up any mistakes. Of course, the company would give the operators fifteen minutes when something like this happened so they could compose themselves after personally having to turn someone to ash. Most took it seriously and coped with it. Calum and Mark were a different type though. They tended to have some fun with the occasional mistake before sending them to their end, and in this case Mark was simply trying to save Calums daughter from that and do his duty properly for once. Calum gave a slight shake of his head before replying. “No...We'll do this together. Besides, she looks so much like her mother that I've caught myself daydreaming about her more than once. What better time than now to make it a reality.” He said on the radio as he walked to the chamber and opened it up, offering his hand to his daughter. “Please come with me. It seems there was an error and it will take a moment to fix. There is nothing to worry about, the trip is still perfectly safe and the fact you are still here shows the safeguards are working.” Calum said to his daughter, though his voice was heavily changed thanks to a vocoder built into the helmet. Maria nodded nervously as she took the offered hand, looking down it a moment as the grip and look of the hand seemed familiar to her and then found her self being led off to a room she didn't know existed. Mark simply shut the teleporter down and sent a message about the error and details to the usual contacts, and that it would be taken care of shortly. He then followed both equines into the room and sealed the door behind him. As soon as the door closed Calum shoved his daughter towards Mark, who turned just in time to catch her before pulling her arms behind her to keep her restrained. Calum took a moment to pull his helmet off and smiled warmly at his daughter. “Hello honey. I didn't know you'd bought any new clothing recently. It looks good on you.” He said as he advanced on her. Mark simply kept quiet as Maria looked at her father, stunned that he was here and not at some facility running security as he always said he did. “Dad?!” Was all she managed to get out before Calum stepped up to her and roughly palmed her chest, giving her breasts a squeeze before stripping away the flimsy excuse of cloth she was wearing. “What the fuck!” Calum simply continued to smile as he kneaded and played with her tits, pinching her nipples while she could feel Mark pressing behind her closely, a bulge pushing against the sarong covering her rear. “My dear daughter. You look so much like your mother, so I think it's time I show you how I treated her before she left us. I've actually wanted this for a long time now, but didn't want to sour our relationship by forcing it on you.” He let his large hands slide down to her hips, deft fingers pulling the sarong free to reveal she had been wearing nothing underneath it. “And such a naughty girl too, I'm sure you just couldn't wait for your boyfriend to fuck you once you got to your destination. Now we'll do it for him.” Maria didn't know how to respond, now naked in front of her own father and his best friend as he felt her up. Tears started to form in her eyes as she tried to fathom just what was going on she saw her father unzip his pants and start pulling his sizable member free. With this started to panic a bit, knowing was likely was to come but the wolf easily held her in place, his clawed fingers digging into her wrists to keep her captive. Mark leaned his head close to one of her ears, whispering to her as he grinded his hips against her bare ass. “You don't officially exist anymore, little girl. We can do whatever we want to you, and we'll enjoy it. I've always wanted to fuck your ass, with the way you've paraded it around me before and now I get the chance.” Maria froze once again as she registered what was being said, fear turning to horror as she knew this was not some bad dream but actually happening to her. She snapped out of it a moment later, trying to struggle harder to no avail and only serving to feel pain in her arms as claws started to dig into flesh. Mark looked at Calum and gave him a nod. “Hold her for a moment, would you?” He said, waiting until the Clydesdale grabbed his own daughter and pinned her against his body, letting his stiffening shaft slide up against her bare belly to start prodding at her ample chest. The wolf was quick to get his own pants open, releasing the fully stiff red rocket he sported and giving it a few rubs as he gave a sigh of relief at the release. Mark looked at Calum and grinned as he moved up behind Maria once more. “Mind if I..” He asks, gesturing to the mares ass while his cock throbbed in anticipation. Calum gave a small nod. While he would have liked to go first, he always let his best friend fuck the ass first and only joined in once the wolf was good and deep. It was a secret thrill of his to watch the faces of those they raped together as their asses got reamed before really letting them know what it was like to have a horse fuck them. With a grunt Mark slipped the pointed tip of his shaft in between her cheeks, pushing her tail out of the way before slipping himself up firmly to her anus. He gave a predatory growl as he slowly started pushing in, loving the resistance that you only got from those struggling to resist him. He wasn't exactly gentle either, as once he felt the tip sliding past the initial ring of muscles he simply rammed himself home into her ass. Maria opened her mouth in a wordless scream as he dived deep into her ass, the pain taking a moment to filter through her head before the sound started to come from her mouth. She had avoided anal up to now, not even playing with toys and this absolute torture as she could feel her ass stretched and strained by the thick wolf cock spearing her. The wolf did not let himself sit still for long, pulling back only to repeat his motion again as he started to roughly rape her cute little ass, letting his hands settle to her hips to pull himself ever harder inwards. His ballooning knot started to bounce against that abused ring of her anus, pounding it like a hammer as he started trying to fit it in as well. Calum did not wait long either, simply holding his daughter in his arms while slowly thrusting up against her belly, leaving a sticky trail of precum in her fur while watching his best friend destroy her ass, something the wolf liked doing all too much sometimes. Once he was sure Mark had his rythem going he moved to join in. Looking down he grinned at his daughter, a hungry lust filled look filling his eyes as she felt him lowering his hips and dragged the flared tip of his cock over her belly until it finally started to nestled in the crook of her crotch. “Too bad we can't keep you like this. I'd love to see you carry my child one day. Maybe do the same to the kid when they get old enough. But for now, I'll just enjoy myself.” Carefully he guided his tip to the soft folds of her sex, pressing it slowly open with increasing pressure until he felt the wide head slip into her body. He licked his lips at the warm embrace as it enveloped him, taking his time to enjoy the feeling of his own daughters body slowly surrounding his needy cock. Maria's face showed it all, the horror and fear of what was going on, and more so with her own fathers words. She simply didn't know how to process it all, tears flowing down her face as she stutteringly started to cry and occasional whimpers of pain as the wolf got particularly aggressive in his abuse of her tailhole. Calum took his time unlike his counter-part, slowly sliding himself into his daughter that seems to fit him like a glove. A fit only another equine could give him and quite a treat since most smaller species barely let him get part of his dick into them before hitting barriers. He kept going until he had fully speared himself into his own daughter, his heavy balls bouncing up against the frenetically fucking set the wolf carried. Soon the room was filled with the sounds of only crying and the sounds of rough and forced sex as the two fully enjoyed themselves. The young mare crying out as the Wolf finally managed to pop his knot into her abused ass, locking himself into her for the moment while his hot seed started to spill inside. He stood there panting in pleasure, taking control of keeping the girl up while he let his friend have their fun. Calum started slow, as if he wanted to savor it. Long strokes of his hips before pounding that flared tip deep into her belly, the wet slap of his balls as they bounced upward into the abused lips of her pussy before he really started to rut into her. As his pace picked up so did his pleasure, the mere thought of fucking and raping his own daughter the ultimate taboo he always wanted to break but never wanted to actually go through with it. But through a quirk of fate the chance had finally arrived and he planned on enjoying it for as long as he could with the time they had left. It wasn't long before his own climax started to peak, shuddering at the pleasure as he proceeded to blast his thick cum into his own daughter, an almost certainty he'd get her pregnant if she were to be given enough time. Slowly though he did come down from his high, smiling down at the now blank face of his daughter, mind slightly broken at what had just happened to her. Casually he pulled himself free of her, the mess of his cum slowly oozing back out and along her inner thighs while his friend continued to stay tied tightly to her ass. “Damn, got about five minutes left. Only enough time for one final thing. You ready for it?” He asked, looking at the wolf. Mark only grinned and nodded. “Love this part. Go for it.” he said as he took hold of Marie's arms, letting her fold over loosely into front of him with her legs only barely supported to keep her standing by his dick in her rear. Calum reaches down and gently picked up his daughters face by her chin, his still stiff prick rubbing against her cheek as he gives her a smile. “We always like to send our failures off like this first, before putting them in the chamber. It's a special moment for us.” He says to her before pull his hips back a bit and pressing the well lubed tip of his cock to her lips. “Say ahhh...” Maria recovered her senses just enough as she felt that warmth against her lips to clench her jaws shut, the heavy scent of his spent seed and her own juices filling her nose as she tried her best to resist this new hell about to be given to her. It didn't last long however, as Calum's fingers dug into the pressure points of her jaw, forcing it to slowly open until she was forced taste her fathers cock for the first time. She certainly didn't want this and nearly gagged at the taste, struggling weakly once more only to be easily held in place by the wolf. Calum gave her cheek a light caress as he started sliding his shaft into her muzzle, thrusting a little just to make sure her tongue got a good taste of where she sprung from. Then with little warning started forcing himself further inwards, to the back of her throat then down into it. She would have gagged again if she had been left any room to do so. Maria suddenly felt her breath cut off, that massive dick blocking her airway as it slide further into her throat, feeling like it was going to reach all the way to her stomach. Her body started to twitch as she struggled to breath, only to find that fat cock starting to rape her throat as it just had her pussy. Mark started thrusting again even though he was tied to her rear, unable to help himself as her twitching got him going again and wanting a second helping. He knew she would be in pain as that knot pulled and overstretched her tight anus, the ring slowly being beaten into submission as he raped her ass a second time in a short period. For Calum, his hips started to move on their own. Thrusting him entire length into his daughters throat until her nose was buried in his crotch and his balls bounced against her chin, spreading the mess he made of her before to her face. He didn't let up either, simply fucking her face while not giving her an ounce of air knowing that her struggles would only get stronger as she ran out of it. It was always the finale He and Mark went with. Why let the machine kill the leftovers when they could do it first? They had to make sure not to leave a mess of course, as corporate would only overlook so much. But this was a good second option, as the struggles for oxygen always gave them the best feelings around their cocks as they raped the dead people walking. Slowly Maria's struggles subsided, losing the battle for air and eventually passing out but not before she felt both men flood her once more with another round of cum to finalize her ultimate degradation. Calum kept his cock in her throat for another full minute after she stopped moving, slowly becoming softer and withdrawing naturally before realizing they had almost overrun their allotted time before getting back to work. With an audible pop, Mark pulled his knot free from the now cooling ass, letting a last few spurts splash against the dead girls back before sighing with pleasure. He looked on at their handy work even as he got himself presentable again. Calum simply seemed satisfied, finally having achieved a dream he never thought possible. And found he craved more of it if only it could happen again. Carefully he put himself away before dragging the limp and well used body of his daughter into the ash booth, making sure to throw her few bits of clothing in with her. Before closing the door he leaned in and kissed her gently on the cheek, giving her a smile as he whispered to her. “Thank you my dear. You were more wonderful than I expected. It's only too bad I couldn't keep you like that for myself.” He then looked over at Mark and gave a nod, a button was pushed and in a flash all evidence anything had happened disappeared. Both the equine and the wolf gave each other knowing looks, and pondered how to potentially set up something like that again with their other family members...