The plain white room is yet again another bustle of activity as the second show comes to a final end.  The large group of assistants of all species working to clean up for the next showing.  A good half dozen working to untie and take down the large badger'taur from hir taut noose.  Careful to not spread any mess around as others clean up the floor with a hose, washing away down the drain.  Once the massive taur is dragged off for whatever fate awaits hir body, the simple gallows structure is quickly dismantled by another large group.  Soon the room is plain and empty as a large bed is wheeled in.  Simple white sheets giving it more of a medical look then an inviting look, especially if one notices the bondage straps along the side.  But soon the bed is secured to the floor and the activity ends, ready for the final recording of the night.

And in a short time the star of the show appears, the herm demon yet again sporting hir stiff arousal bobbing between forelegs.  A thick leash wrapped around a paw as she tugs steadily, leading the next victim in for demonstrations.  A sleek, graceful black cat taur nervously following, her form nude, small breasts capped with pink as she's led past the cameras.  Her long tail half hiding the soft puffy folds of her arousal, flicking with anxious energy as she is tugged towards the bed, panting quickly with fear and anticipation.  Gingerly the hermy succubus begins to help her up onto the cushions, making her lay on her back to expose herself for the cameras with a flush in her ears.

The fennec demon grins as shi turns to the camera, fangs gleaming with naughty intent.  “And for another showing, we have another wonderful, volunteer, to demonstrate a more simple method of helping your taurs gasp.”  Shi reaches up, fondling the sleek taur's breasts as she squirms under the attention.  Pinching nipples before the demon begins to pull the kitten's arms back to the restraining loops on the sides of the bed.  “Here we'll show you how traditional bondage methods work just as well, just some extra limbs to bind down.”

The red and white striped demoness walks forward, kissing the feline taur as shi loops silky, white rope around a wrist.  Pulling it tight through the binding loop to hold her arms behind the taur's head even as shi gives a loving kiss.  A quiet moan from the taur as her other arm is firmly tied up against the bed, binding her down for what will be her final showing.  Her breasts rising and falling with her panting breath as she watches wide eyed when the demoness begins to remove her slave collar.  Soon claiming her as the black collar is set aside, the kitten knowing she won't be leaving the room alive.  She gives a moan when the demoness nibbles down her chest, working along her sides to get to her forelegs as shi kicks them softly.

There's a gentle tug and pulling as the forelegs are pressed together against her belly.  A slim white cord binding the wrists firmly together.  Her hindlegs pedal a little at the air, watching with curious interest as the forelegs are tied to the sides of the bed from each direction, giving them just a little wiggle room as the horny fennec checks hir knots with a purr.

The naughty demon rubbing the poor black cat's thighs, stroking and lowering the legs to wrap that white rope around her ankles.  The taur moaning more, flexing slowly, feeling her feet bound to the corners of the bed with a firm, pinching tug.  Her cunny wet and puffy in arousal now as she watches, forelegs resting on her lower chest.  The other leg is grasped firmly, pulled down to be bound, spread wide, lewdly exposed as she whimpers with fearful readiness.

The lustful demon pulls hirself against those splayed haunches, pressing that ebon flesh against those folds.  “and for a final touch, you can use any method you'd like to dispatch your taur.  Here, we've got a nice, thick plastic bag..”  The lithe girl moaning and jerking as she listens to her fate casually discussed, tossing her head as the fennec demon begins to open a big, heavy plastic bag.  A loud whimpering and snarling ending with a quick, firm tug with the demoness, as shi guides that heavy plastic over the kitten taur with an expert pull.  A quick cinching knot around a neck, and the thick, clear plastic begins to puff and cling on the wide eyed kitty's muzzle.  She tosses her head, struggling as the smooth material clings with each attempt for breath, only able to gasp in the same air again and again

There's a slick sound of sex, the fennec demon crawled against the exposed belly of the taur, thrusting as hard as shi can to a steady slapping of laps meeting.  Pinching, pulling on those pink nipples as the helpless, dying girl tosses her head, puffing the bag out again and again with the fearful struggles of asphyxiation.  The clear plastic securely sealed, keeping her so close to fresh air but so far as the bag begins to fog up with her breaths.  Her hips jerking, thrashing and clenching as she's fucked as a toy

Her chest rises and falls, steadily using that air up as the taur jerks and tugs on the sharply binding ropes.  Muscles quivering and rippling uselessly beneath the slinky taur, a steady squelching of urgent thrusts by that sleek black arousal.  Paws clawing, pinching nipples sharply to make the girl arch and writhe against hir lap, muffled moans and whimpers escaping the thick plastic hood.  Pressing to lips again and again as she strains to bite, rip or otherwise free herself from the hot stale air her lungs find time and time again.

The poor feline begins to slow, the burning urges for air weakening her body.  Muscles shuddering as she mouths quickly for anything new, the hot air useless as her lips begin to grow blue.  Wide eyed and helpless as she stares at the spots forming quickly in her vision, her folds starting to shudder with a deadly arousal.  Struggling to paw at the demoness who fucks her dying body urgently, feeling the hot tinge of climax filling her loins as she realizes she soon will just be a toy for the lust filled fennec.  The grinding canid knot of the brilliantly colored succubus helping as well to pull that climax out for her to arch and buck with.  Pleasure flooding her pain wracked body as she watches with a detached curiousness at the quickly fading vision of the room she's in.

The panting fennec holds tight, sinking that knot firmly in as shi howls in climax.  While the black cat taur beneath her spasms and shudders, eyes rolling back as he head slumps to the side.  Chest fitfully rising and falling, shallow little puffs of breath crinkling the plastic bag for a few moments more.  Then neither bag nor chest rises again, even as the naughty demon takes a few more moments to savor hir climax.  Resting on the expired taur to run hir fingers through hir fur, enjoying he warmth that seeps from her toy as shi feels the girlcum trapped beneath hir knot, flooded with hir spunk.  A rumbling purr as shi squeezes tight, still catching hir breath “and.. hff.. that, concludes the demonstration for tonight.  I.. mm.. hope, you all enjoyed at how, hrrr, a taur can, be, used like a normal anthro'.  Enjoy!  Your own shows and naughty kinks, and continue to send, me letters with ideas for, mmm, the next showing.”
