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All four of his nostrils flare as he hyperventilates, but only two of them draw in any air. His backup airways are clear, for now... but the lope can't help but collapse in terror at the sensations he's feeling. In the pitch black darkness of the cold room he's in, the vaeu can feel some sort of wet stone floor beneath him. His face feels like it's being compressed from all sides, and there's a large obstruction being held in his mouth and down his throat. Still resting on his side, the vaeu reaches up with both front hooves to try and pry himself free of what's on his face. Feeling around, he can just barely make out the texture of his bonds... rope? The object that had been forced down his throat is being held in with some sort of cord.\n\nStill in a frenzy to free himself, the lope claws at the cables tightly wrapped around his skull In a vain attempt to tear them loose. Finding a knot under his chin, he scrambles to untie it... but quickly finds his hooves ill suited to the task.\n\nThe vaeu flops back down on his side, allowing his head to fall with a wet slap against the surface of the concrete floor. Nostrils still wide, Whinn tries to calm his breathing, a high pitched whine emanating from deep within him as he squirms restlessly.\n\nEventually able to calm himself to some degree, The vaeu lies still and listens for a minute, ears twitching. Footsteps... biped... Maybe on the other side of a door?... Just then, a loud clack echoes through the darkness, which is immediately replaced with blinding light. Whinn's eyes slam shut out of reflex, and it takes almost a minute before he can fully open them again. When he does, he is greeted by four off-white tile walls, a floor and ceiling made of concrete, a door, and a mirror.\n\nRolling onto his hooves with practiced ease, the vaeu stands- only to be yanked back to the ground by something tied firmly around his hips. Startled, and in the throes of his second fight or flight response since gaining consciousness, the vaeu tries to get back on his feet. His hooves skitter roughly on the concrete floor as he attempts to spin and pull away from what seems to have a grasp on his aft section.\n\nSlipping and landing on his back, Whinn glares down between his legs to see what's going on. \"GHHH!\" he breaths. -More damn rope... There's a... there's a hose tied into... my ass!?- Thumping his head on the floor, the vaeu groans inwardly. How had he not noticed that any sooner? The cords lashed around his rump are very tight, and digging into the flesh around his hips. -And... the hose... sands, this thing must have a really long nozzle on it- The vaeu squirms where he lay, trying to feel for the nozzles size against the walls of his central tract. Six... maybe seven hooves long, and about half a hoof in diameter, he estimates.\n\nNow thuroughly disgruntled, the vaeu climbs back to his hooves again and makes sure to stay close to the hoses anchor point. A simple glance reveals that the other end of the hose is fastened onto a spigot and secured with three hose clamps tightened so firmly that the vaeu couldnt possibly hope to pull the hose free.\n\nShaking his head in frustration, Whinns ears flap against the sides of his neck, and he turns to face the mirror. Stepping towards it, the lope checks over his shoulder to make sure he hasn't run out of hose, and stops just as it starts to dig its bindings into his flesh once more. In the mirrors reflection, the vaeu looks himself over. With hardly even a scratch on him, Whinn finds himself confused as to how he got into this perdicament. Turning one way, and then the other, he finds a dark bruise on his left hip. Seeing it, the vaeu is alerted to a dull ache from deep within his thigh.\n\nIn a flash, a memory of the day prior springs to mind. -I was... tranquilized?- the vaeu ponders. Seconds pass and small peices of the incident come to mind, but it's all scattered. The only coherant memory is a particulary vivid one. Ripping pain, and then an image of himself reaching back with his muzzle to yank a pink feathered dart out of his leg...\n\nDamn...\n\nTilting his muzzle up, the vaeu attempts to figure out a way to remove the knot from the cords clamping his muzzle shut over this... -you've got to be kidding me...- nose lifted, the vaeu gets a clean look at his neck in the mirror. A rather significant throat bulge can be seen, and the lopes suspicions are confirmed. There's a massive dildo tied into is throat. Were it not for his extra airways, he'd surely have suffocated long ago... But he's getting the feeling that whoever did this to him knew what they were doing.\n\nThe vaeu tries to lean a bit closer to the mirror to get a better look. Sudenly, something in the reflection moves! Whinn snaps a glance over his shoulder... but there's nothing there. A sinking feeling drives itself into his chest and the vaeu slowly turns back to the mirror, leery of what he might find. Upon a moments scrutiny, the vaeus fears are realized. This is no mirror... It's a one way window, and someone is watching him.\n\nBlood runing cold as ice, Whinn tries his best to look strong and intimidating as he glares into the mirror where he can almost see the sillouette of his observer. Raisig one leg out of instinct, The vaeu stomps his hoof down on the wet concrete floor as hard as he can, and puffs out his chest. An age old show of agression, the attempt at intimidation hardly has an effect on the shadowy figure behind the glass wall.\n\nJust, silence... Whinns breathing comes in short, raspy huffs.\n\nStatic echoes through the chamber as an unseen PA system ripples to life. Sharpened by distortion, a low rumbling chuckle fills the room. This soon gives way to an uproarious peel of laughter. \"hahahAHAHAHAH! paTHETIC! Slimey, furless little FREAK!\" The unseen anoucer howls throught the intercom.\n\nInstantly deflated, the vaeu backs away from the mirror with ears drooping. His tail tries to tuck between his legs, but is blocked by the hose, so it simply curls around the tube, as if something to hold onto could bring some comfort.\n\n\"NUB BRAINED SQUARE-TOOTHED GANGLE LEGS! TOO TALL FOR BLOOD TO REACH HEAD, STUPID!\" comes a second cry through the speaker, causing Whinn's eyes to go wide in fear. He's heard this voice before. \"THINK YOU GET AWAY SO EASY!? I think NOT!\" the voice screams. \"About time you recieve PUNISHMENT for your crimes! No?\"\n\nAn audible clack can be heard through the one way glass, as a large button is slammed by Whinn's captor. After a second, a warning claxon calls out, and some sort of motor can be heard spinning to life, just outside the room.\n\n-oh no- Whinn snaps his gase to the spigot on the wall, instantly understanding the situation. Dashing over to the plug, the vaeu rears up and strikes at the hose clamps, hoping to snap them off before...\n\nAnnother cackling fit of laughter tears through the air of the small chamber. \"You are WEAK, nub LICKER! It will never break!\"\n\nAlas, the lopes captor is right... His hooves are not enough to break the hose from the stem, and already, he can feel the exess air left in the hose between him and the pump being forced into his tail hole. The vaeu groans in dismay as he feels the pressure inside of him build. Forcing his eyes shut, the lope bears down on the nozzle that is seated deep within him, and expells the air befor the pressure could become painful. Safe for at least a few seconds, the vaeu opens his eyes and scampers back up to the mirror. Clawing at the glass with his front hooves and shaking his muzzle in a wide eyed plea for mercy, he wordlessly begs the shadowy figure in the viewing booth to set him free.\n\nFalling back to all four hooves, the vaeu arches his back in discomfort as the air pressure from the hose stretches his insides once more. Trying to focus, he pushes the air out one last time, before the hoses intended wares are uppon him. Whinn can feel the hose tied into him sag, heavy with the weight of litre after litre of water. The fluid gushes into his central tract with relentless force. Slow, but steady.\n\nFeeling the water creep and squirm into every nook and cranny of insides, the vaeu glares back at the observation mirror, shaking his head in one last plea for mercy.\n\n\"You know?...\" The voice calls out. \"You really don't have a choice.\" The onlooker intones, voice suddelny uncharacteristically smooth. It's like she's practiced that line, again and again, waiting for this day to come.\n\nWhinn simply stands there, all four hooves splayed wide as if to steady himself from a fall. Understanding the gravity of the situation, the vaeu simply tries to focus on continuously pushing the water back out of the hole it's being forced in through. Maybe his tormentor will grow bored and free him. Maybe the water supply will run out...\n\n\"mmMMHHH Nub brain shouldn't count on it!\" comes the sharp voice throught the speaker again. \"Going away now, LEAF BREATH. Return to collect you IN THE EVENING. Don't get into trouble while I'm gone!\"\n\nA new wave of panic overtakes the vaeb. Snapping his gaze up to the mirror again, he can see a clear silhouette of his captor as she opens a door and leaves the viewing booth before disappearing into the hallway beyond.\n\n-No!.. oh sands... EVENING? I don't even know what time it is!- the lope worries, stepping frantically around the room in a desperate attempt to find anything that might help him.\n\nDistracted from his original plan, the vaeu noticed all too late that he had failed to keep expelling the water from within. With his throat completely blocked off by a few pounds of silicone, the water in his central tract had nowhere else to go. The fluid forced its way into the vaebs digestive cavity, and quickly displaced the utility slime within.\n\nBrought back to attention by the sharp stretching feeling in his barrel, the vaeu squeaked in dismay as he caught a glance of himself in the mirror once again. 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His backup airways are clear, for now... but the lope can't help but collapse in terror at the sensations he's feeling. In the pitch black darkness of the cold room he's in, the vaeu can feel some sort of wet stone floor beneath him. His face feels like it's being compressed from all sides, and there's a large obstruction being held in his mouth and down his throat. Still resting on his side, the vaeu reaches up with both front hooves to try and pry himself free of what's on his face. Feeling around, he can just barely make out the texture of his bonds... rope? The object that had been forced down his throat is being held in with some sort of cord.

Still in a frenzy to free himself, the lope claws at the cables tightly wrapped around his skull In a vain attempt to tear them loose. Finding a knot under his chin, he scrambles to untie it... but quickly finds his hooves ill suited to the task.

The vaeu flops back down on his side, allowing his head to fall with a wet slap against the surface of the concrete floor. Nostrils still wide, Whinn tries to calm his breathing, a high pitched whine emanating from deep within him as he squirms restlessly.

Eventually able to calm himself to some degree, The vaeu lies still and listens for a minute, ears twitching. Footsteps... biped... Maybe on the other side of a door?... Just then, a loud clack echoes through the darkness, which is immediately replaced with blinding light. Whinn's eyes slam shut out of reflex, and it takes almost a minute before he can fully open them again. When he does, he is greeted by four off-white tile walls, a floor and ceiling made of concrete, a door, and a mirror.

Rolling onto his hooves with practiced ease, the vaeu stands- only to be yanked back to the ground by something tied firmly around his hips. Startled, and in the throes of his second fight or flight response since gaining consciousness, the vaeu tries to get back on his feet. His hooves skitter roughly on the concrete floor as he attempts to spin and pull away from what seems to have a grasp on his aft section.

Slipping and landing on his back, Whinn glares down between his legs to see what's going on. "GHHH!" he breaths. -More damn rope... There's a... there's a hose tied into... my ass!?- Thumping his head on the floor, the vaeu groans inwardly. How had he not noticed that any sooner? The cords lashed around his rump are very tight, and digging into the flesh around his hips. -And... the hose... sands, this thing must have a really long nozzle on it- The vaeu squirms where he lay, trying to feel for the nozzles size against the walls of his central tract. Six... maybe seven hooves long, and about half a hoof in diameter, he estimates.

Now thuroughly disgruntled, the vaeu climbs back to his hooves again and makes sure to stay close to the hoses anchor point. A simple glance reveals that the other end of the hose is fastened onto a spigot and secured with three hose clamps tightened so firmly that the vaeu couldnt possibly hope to pull the hose free.

Shaking his head in frustration, Whinns ears flap against the sides of his neck, and he turns to face the mirror. Stepping towards it, the lope checks over his shoulder to make sure he hasn't run out of hose, and stops just as it starts to dig its bindings into his flesh once more. In the mirrors reflection, the vaeu looks himself over. With hardly even a scratch on him, Whinn finds himself confused as to how he got into this perdicament. Turning one way, and then the other, he finds a dark bruise on his left hip. Seeing it, the vaeu is alerted to a dull ache from deep within his thigh.

In a flash, a memory of the day prior springs to mind. -I was... tranquilized?- the vaeu ponders. Seconds pass and small peices of the incident come to mind, but it's all scattered. The only coherant memory is a particulary vivid one. Ripping pain, and then an image of himself reaching back with his muzzle to yank a pink feathered dart out of his leg...

Damn...

Tilting his muzzle up, the vaeu attempts to figure out a way to remove the knot from the cords clamping his muzzle shut over this... -you've got to be kidding me...- nose lifted, the vaeu gets a clean look at his neck in the mirror. A rather significant throat bulge can be seen, and the lopes suspicions are confirmed. There's a massive dildo tied into is throat. Were it not for his extra airways, he'd surely have suffocated long ago... But he's getting the feeling that whoever did this to him knew what they were doing.

The vaeu tries to lean a bit closer to the mirror to get a better look. Sudenly, something in the reflection moves! Whinn snaps a glance over his shoulder... but there's nothing there. A sinking feeling drives itself into his chest and the vaeu slowly turns back to the mirror, leery of what he might find. Upon a moments scrutiny, the vaeus fears are realized. This is no mirror... It's a one way window, and someone is watching him.

Blood runing cold as ice, Whinn tries his best to look strong and intimidating as he glares into the mirror where he can almost see the sillouette of his observer. Raisig one leg out of instinct, The vaeu stomps his hoof down on the wet concrete floor as hard as he can, and puffs out his chest. An age old show of agression, the attempt at intimidation hardly has an effect on the shadowy figure behind the glass wall.

Just, silence... Whinns breathing comes in short, raspy huffs.

Static echoes through the chamber as an unseen PA system ripples to life. Sharpened by distortion, a low rumbling chuckle fills the room. This soon gives way to an uproarious peel of laughter. "hahahAHAHAHAH! paTHETIC! Slimey, furless little FREAK!" The unseen anoucer howls throught the intercom.

Instantly deflated, the vaeu backs away from the mirror with ears drooping. His tail tries to tuck between his legs, but is blocked by the hose, so it simply curls around the tube, as if something to hold onto could bring some comfort.

"NUB BRAINED SQUARE-TOOTHED GANGLE LEGS! TOO TALL FOR BLOOD TO REACH HEAD, STUPID!" comes a second cry through the speaker, causing Whinn's eyes to go wide in fear. He's heard this voice before. "THINK YOU GET AWAY SO EASY!? I think NOT!" the voice screams. "About time you recieve PUNISHMENT for your crimes! No?"

An audible clack can be heard through the one way glass, as a large button is slammed by Whinn's captor. After a second, a warning claxon calls out, and some sort of motor can be heard spinning to life, just outside the room.

-oh no- Whinn snaps his gase to the spigot on the wall, instantly understanding the situation. Dashing over to the plug, the vaeu rears up and strikes at the hose clamps, hoping to snap them off before...

Annother cackling fit of laughter tears through the air of the small chamber. "You are WEAK, nub LICKER! It will never break!"

Alas, the lopes captor is right... His hooves are not enough to break the hose from the stem, and already, he can feel the exess air left in the hose between him and the pump being forced into his tail hole. The vaeu groans in dismay as he feels the pressure inside of him build. Forcing his eyes shut, the lope bears down on the nozzle that is seated deep within him, and expells the air befor the pressure could become painful. Safe for at least a few seconds, the vaeu opens his eyes and scampers back up to the mirror. Clawing at the glass with his front hooves and shaking his muzzle in a wide eyed plea for mercy, he wordlessly begs the shadowy figure in the viewing booth to set him free.

Falling back to all four hooves, the vaeu arches his back in discomfort as the air pressure from the hose stretches his insides once more. Trying to focus, he pushes the air out one last time, before the hoses intended wares are uppon him. Whinn can feel the hose tied into him sag, heavy with the weight of litre after litre of water. The fluid gushes into his central tract with relentless force. Slow, but steady.

Feeling the water creep and squirm into every nook and cranny of insides, the vaeu glares back at the observation mirror, shaking his head in one last plea for mercy.

"You know?..." The voice calls out. "You really don't have a choice." The onlooker intones, voice suddelny uncharacteristically smooth. It's like she's practiced that line, again and again, waiting for this day to come.

Whinn simply stands there, all four hooves splayed wide as if to steady himself from a fall. Understanding the gravity of the situation, the vaeu simply tries to focus on continuously pushing the water back out of the hole it's being forced in through. Maybe his tormentor will grow bored and free him. Maybe the water supply will run out...

"mmMMHHH Nub brain shouldn't count on it!" comes the sharp voice throught the speaker again. "Going away now, LEAF BREATH. Return to collect you IN THE EVENING. Don't get into trouble while I'm gone!"

A new wave of panic overtakes the vaeb. Snapping his gaze up to the mirror again, he can see a clear silhouette of his captor as she opens a door and leaves the viewing booth before disappearing into the hallway beyond.

-No!.. oh sands... EVENING? I don't even know what time it is!- the lope worries, stepping frantically around the room in a desperate attempt to find anything that might help him.

Distracted from his original plan, the vaeu noticed all too late that he had failed to keep expelling the water from within. With his throat completely blocked off by a few pounds of silicone, the water in his central tract had nowhere else to go. The fluid forced its way into the vaebs digestive cavity, and quickly displaced the utility slime within.

Brought back to attention by the sharp stretching feeling in his barrel, the vaeu squeaked in dismay as he caught a glance of himself in the mirror once again. He had become uncomfortably inflated, and couldnt focus on pushing any more, and the-... -the water is... warm? oh sands the water is SO warm, and I... I ca- can't... ah!-

He wasn't sure when it happened, but the vaeu had become *very* arroused all of a sudden. The buck's shaft had sprung from its sheath and grown hard and nubby before he even knew what was happening. The lope lifted a leg in a half hearted attempt to cover himself, just in time to go off like a bottle rocket. Thick, heavy lope goo shot forth from him and joined the puddles already on the floor.

Glancing up in embarassment the lope prayed that nobody had witnessed this...
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