It seemed like for forever that Kiba had been fighting off the arousal, the burning deep in his core, the blushing of his cheeks. He knew it was in vain. He knew that this particular brand of pleasure was practically a death sentence, but in denial he ignored it, whimpering, toes curling into the blankets he was propped up on. The multitude of cold showers hadn't worked, he was harder than he'd been in his life, panting deeply and staring at his throbbing cock as it jutted from his groin. Pre had started to flow not minutes ago, dribbling faster and faster like a spigot, his heart pounding and thoughts racing. --------------------------------- All of this had started this morning. He had been given a strange psychadelic at a convention a month ago. It was practically magic, like a tab of LSD, except it was always changing colors. "Dunno what makes it glow like that." The lanky otter had grinned dopily at him as he gave him the little packet containing the magical drug. "Buh 'snew~ like just hit the streets last week, ya know? Haven't got to try it yet, 'cause I've been super busy 'n stuff, but like.. you know.. when I get home I'monna find out for m'self." Wow... -------------------------------- The poor bunny wheezed desperately, breath coming hard and quick in deep gulping gasps. If he came.. he couldn't let himself! If he came-... no, no, no.. his entire pelvis felt warm, his stiff member bounced in time with his accelerated pulse. Crystal clear pre flung onto his fur, his nose. "Hnnnnh...!!" He twisted back and forth on his bed. He had to make it stop before.. before..! ------------------------------- "...shocking scene continues to unfold here in the park. These campers were found this morning-" Blurred faces. Blurred crotches. The strangers moaning loudly, sobbing, digging at the ground as pools of white slowly spread around their squirming forms. "...new drug of unknown origin terrorizing the streets known at this point as only Rapture." Kiba's heart sank. There were the tabs. Right there on the screen, in the camper's backpack. In little plastic baggies marked 'EVIDENCE' being carried by the police. Just like the kind that had moments ago dissolved under his tongue. An expert in the field was giving an interview about the news clip. "Trips normally last for up to twelve hours, depending on the dose, and past the halfway point the user is usually lucid. Here... we don't understand. It's just madness." "Madness?" The host asked. "It's been three days." ------------------------------------- "N-no.. ghnh.. no.. no please.. god.. no.. th-this can't.. b-be happening.." Tears welled up in his eyes, blurring his vision. "Goooood.. ghhnuh...!" It was still getting stronger. Oh god he was g-going to cum.. "No.. n-nuh.. no... hnnh.. hnn! Hnnh! Hnnhn!!" Th-THUMP th-THUMP th-THUMP th-THUMP his heart hammered in fear and delight. He felt hot inside, cold outside, breaking out into a sweat. The pre was dribbling so voluminously now, pooling between his legs, soaking his fur. The pleasure was gnawing at him, taunting him as it grew... grew.. grew.. "Dead puppies, old nuns.. oh god.. hnnghn!!" The distasteful thoughts weren't working. Gruesome, boner-killing images faded away into a mishmash of nearly hallucination-leveled fantasies of brightly colored glossy orifices attached to all manner of unidentifiable creatures bearing breasts, cocks, balls - "N-nuhh stop.. snap.. out of.. hhhhihht.." He wheezed. The room was spinning. He was floating upwards on a cloud of ecstacy, eyes unfocused, rising up and up towards a climactic peak that he knew would be his undoing. His claws tore into the blankets, teeth gritted - he was getting too close! Pre was shooting into the air with each pulse, his prostate twinging excitedly as it geared up for the beginning of the end. "I'm.. b-begging... please.. don't.." He pleaded to nothing. His cheeks were wet with tears. The hallucinations grew more vivid. It was only a matter of moments now, and the heat boiling in his body would finally take over. A colorful vortex swirled around him. The room was completely gone. Oh no.. oh no! OH NO- HERE IT-!! "HNNNNHHNNH!!" The pleasure surged! Higher, higher, his cock bouncing wildly as SQUIRRRRRT!! Out launched a thick, goopy rope of cum. SSQUIRRRRRRRRT!! Another! "Aaahhhh! Hahhhhhhhnhh! Hhhhahhhhhnnhh!!!" He couldn't breathe! Oh god he was drowning in the sensations! Higher, higher and higher the bliss soared, taking him with it by force. "Nahhhh.. no..! Nohhhhgggghhnnghhh!!" His cries degraded into garbled nonsense. The bed, his blankets, everything was becoming soaked by the endless ejactulation he was putting out, semen coating more of his belongings with every thump of his heart. "Ghghahhhhhgn...! GHHHHGOHHGD!!" The bunny squealed, terror clutching him. So this was it. How long woud he survive this? Would he be found before he dehydrated? A withered husk like the others who'd taken the tainted acid before him? The images he saw in his head replaced his entire reality - he was cradled tightly by a pit of tentacles.. being blown by a monster with lips big enough to drown his pelvis... being harvested from again and again by alien machines... he'd stopped crying, too lost in the neverending orgasm to remember his fear. "You're okay, we've got you." The dragoness cooed softly in his ear as she rode him eagerly. "...hhnhhhh... w-we...?" He blearily squeaked in response. "Vitals stable." His master said, grinning down at him in his latex doggy suit, petting over him as he filled his food bowl with his own spunk to eat out of later. "V-vitals..?" What were they talking about? "Nurse, get him on a drip, fast." But he was already dripping - squirting, even. It was flooding all the space between himself and the inflated bellies of these colorful clowns he was squeezed between. The way they laughed at him, mocked his bouncing shaft and honked their noses... "Emit ni uoy dnuof ew ykcul er'uoy." He couldn't understand the foreign language being chanted at him by the wizard. It was all he could do to hold onto his sanity as he hovered in place above the painted circle, filling chalice after chalice with his seed. He was attached by the pelvis to the back of a unicorn's skull, his dick jutting proudly where the magical beast's horn should be. It didn't know he was there. Nobody did. He didn't know how he knew that, but he did... his cries of desperation weren't enough to get the beast's attention, using his endowments to purify stream after stream, pulling more pleasure from him each time. He started to cry again, tugging at its sparkling mane. "I c-cahhhhgn.. I can't.. take.. ahhnnh..! Any m-more..! M-make it stop! Oh god!" Impossibly the pleasure continued to grow. The fantasies grew wilder, even more indescribable. He barely caught what was happening before he was somewhere else and being made to cum in more and more bizarre, dreamy ways. He was coated in thick shiny suit that constantly dripped some kind of rubbery slime. His arms were bound to his sides by the suit, and he could only squirm around on his side - it was so thick, so puffy, it hid his form and accentuated all of his curves far too much to be natural - he and the infinite other victims in this infinite void of white, all laid out in a grid in their differently colored suits, painting pictures on the floor with the rainbow cum that they kept pumping out. The tunnel of flesh slurping him through its length up, up, up into the air and away from the planet, through space, endlessly through the void... his cum lubricated the way. His paws pressed into its walls, the bunny gazed fearfully upward through the endless tube as it squeezed him tightly with its muscular body. It was hard to breathe in here..! Especially with the deep gasping he was doing. Kiba kept becoming different animals, kept mating, changing species and mating again, sometimes in the wild, sometimes in a barn, occasionally even guided by a helpful farmer into a mechanized faux female. His body.. completely instinct driven.. --------------------- On and on his fantasies shifted. The bunny was locked away in his mind. His body's writhing had ceased and the cum had stopped, but his shaft remained rock hard and his brainwave activity was still behaving.. strangely. In ways that had never been recorded. That was why he was here. Here among hundreds of others with the same symptoms, who were likewise experiencing Rapture. From the shadows stepped an otter, tall and thin, wearing a labcoat and bearing a clipboard. "Hm... still no closer to finding out what makes it glow like that."