“What are you even going as?” Kit scoffed as they puffed in smoke from their pipe, “Some sort of cursed child?” 


“Kit, I already told you! I’m going as a Wendigo,” The younger Claudia pointed at her skull musk, lying between her horns, “Like you know those skin walkers and stuff…” 


Kit chuckled in their more revealing succubus outfit, “Alright, alright, whatever you say,” They stared down at the queue ahead of them, “What are we queuing up for again?” 


“Some free marionette show. Apparently, it’s a quite spicy show with the puppets groping against themselves and…” She slowed down her words, her face now flushing red, “Pleasuring themself.” 


“And you’re asking me to watch it with you?” 


“It's free, alright?” Claude protested, “Plus what were you going to do tonight? Probably stay at home and just rot in be-” 


A knock interrupted their conversation. Both of them turned to the right to see an alleyway where the back door of the theaters wide open. Yet, nobody was there. Not a single soul within that dark alley. Their conversation halted immediately, both of them glancing at each other before their gaze shifted to the alleyway. 


Immediately, Kit’s ears twitched, trying to sense out the person. For a centuries old fox spirit, this should’ve been no problem… but they sensed nobody there. And as the queue continued, both of them were left wondering about what had just happened.  


Until a person tapped against their shoulders, shocking both of them. Claudia shrieked while Kit’s eyes widened. All the people in the queue suddenly vanished into dust. Their tails froze now staring down at the short cloaked individual before them. 


Under that brown ragged cloak, Kit couldn’t make head or tail of their face. Even as they leaned closer, it was pitch dark. Goosebumps soon popped around their fur before a masculine voice cleared their own throat, “Sorry for disturbing, but I can’t help but notice you two are rather finely dressed for this season… would you be interested in…” The cloak turned to the side, “Joining us as volunteers?” 


“Err…I think you…” Claudia flinched back, leaning into Kit for support. 


“Yeah sure.” 


The deer instantly glared at Kit after the cloak figure started walking towards the alleyway. As the duo followed, she hissed out, “What the hell were you thinking?” 


“Relax. This isn’t going to be a problem with my powers. I’m just…” Stepping into the theater’s stairs, Kit’s eyes glowed red, “Curious about this situation.” 


“Please take a seat here,” The voice deepened before two chairs spawned in front of them, “We’ll… need… preparations.” 


The figure soon ran off, leaving both of them in the dim back stage. 


“Alright, you had your fun now… let’s just get out of here!” Claudia swung and dashed towards the exit, only to see a brick wall, “W..wait… what?” 


Kit leaned forward and brushed their finger against the wall, dust collecting in their nails, “Not illusion magic, huh?” Immediately, they chanted spells yet all of them fizzled out, leaving the doe even more afraid. 


“Show time!”  


Within a second, a surge of force pushed them onto the main stage. Lights shining on both of them in front of an audience. Their eyes all stared at them with their pupils dying entirely black. Kit grabbed onto Claudia’s arm realizing that this was a horrible mistake. 


“And fo-for-for my next trick! I…I…” His voice was cutting in and out even as the figure loomed above them, levitating above the ground, “P…Puppet… Two… Pe…people…”


Claudia and Kit glanced at each other. Sweat now running down their backs. What were they supposed to do here? Run? Where to? 


The figure made a little crack, twisting his supposed head in a full rotation. People cheered with those stock samples - fake and uncanny. With a clap, two magic crosses floated above the duo as strings fell from them. 


“Ok let’s just run now! I’m out of ideas!” Kit shouted, making a dash for it. While the doe stood there. Overwhelmed at everything that’s happening. 


Unfortunately, for the fox spirit’s, the stage pulled their paws to the ground. Like glue had been applied on paws, it was just stuck there. Affixed to the very stage. 


In her worry and fear, Claudia tried to swat them away before one of the strings came into contact with her arm. It dug into her arm, causing it to go limp as her surrounding brown fur smoothened into wood. 


There, the doe panicked and shouted for help to the audience. Her eyes brimming with tears but her only response were the hollow smiling faces of the members. Kit, meanwhile, still tried to cast spells. Any spells to get them out of here. Their breathing now shallower with baited breaths together. 


“L…London… Br…Bridge… Is…Fa…Fall…Falling Do…” The figure hummed a melody in broken words as Claudia tried to curl up. Kit still tried to reassure her but their voice was drowned out by the figure’s dissonant melody. 


Now more strands of strings dug into her body. She could feel them. One by one, her muscles vanished with her skin becoming all wooden. Her arms and legs fell limp to the ground. Her skull mask that she wore soon became engraved onto her face, only revealing her blinking panicking eyes. 


Claudia shouted, using all of her muscles to reach her arm out to Kit, “Please help!” 


“I’m trying, alright! Give me…” Kit turned to the side, noticing how her blinking eyes had halted. Stopped entirely, “C…claudia?” 


“L…London… Br…Bridge… Is…” Claudia’s body stung back as it echoed the melody of the figure. Her voice now distorted and chopped. The new deer puppet’s new wooden skin darkened into a mouldy grey as it pounced onto Kit. Strings now wrapped around the fox’s body with them trying to get out of their reach. Why was she so much stronger now? 


The fox turned to the side, their brain rushing to see if there’s any way out. Peeking from above her head, they noticed the wooden cross was moving her actions entirely. Like an actual puppet, it obeyed its master’s commands. Now sitting on top of Kit, Claudia stripped naked, revealing her breasts and wooden cunt. 


Kit shook their head. May…Maybe, they could just cut that string off… everything would return back to norma- Cluadia’s smooth and soft paws were now rubbing against their nether regions, coaxing their cock out of its sheath. 


“P…Puppet… Fuc…fuck…”


“Snap out of it, Claudia!” As their face flushed red, the revealing outfit that they were wearing now etched against the fur of their body. With their cleavage exposed, Kit’s body was rushing into heat. 


Foreign thoughts crept into their mind. Claudia’s a sexy puppet and sexy puppets want to get fucked… Fucked by other puppets. They shook their head with the heat rising in their body. 


“Second…Tr…Trick…” Just as he said it, strings now injected into Kit’s body, leaving their whole body numb. Like on anesthesia, they couldn’t feel anything. Only the sensation of their dick being touched by Claudia. 


Their attention shifted to the crowds. All still wearing that same creepy face. Their eyes, now completely black, were glued to them both. They weren't some stupid puppet, they were… were… 


Before Kit could finish that thought, Claudia rubbed their cock harder and harder, causing it to erect. Fully red and swollen, they couldn’t help but enjoy this sensation. Not like they had other sensations that they could feel.


“C…Claudia get off…me…” Kit pleaded as their voice slowly lost strength, “Pl…please.” The final word escaped as their mouth was stitched by string. 


Right after, their paws reached out to grope against Cluadia’s breasts. Kit resisted this. This was their friend. They weren't supposed to do it and yet their paws moved on their own. Shit, they couldn’t even resist the gentle tug of the puppeteer. 


Awkward moans escaped from her mouth, similar to a corrupted porno. Fear struck a nerve within their thoughts. This wasn’t how things should go. They should… should… do what again? Gah! 


Memories were now seeping out of their head. They could remember their life clearly yet the past few moments were being tainted by impulses. Their breaths soon became pants as precum dripped out of their cock. They wanted it so badly to release this pressure. 


No! No! Kit was supposed to get out of here! This wasn’t normal! They were… The fox glanced down at their revealing outfit. A succubus? Wait… they should be fucking with this Wendigo puppet thing, right? 


Immediately, the other puppet opened their legs. Voices echoed through Kit’s mind, reminding of their place as a puppet. And sexy puppets were supposed to have a sexy fun time. Kit pinned Claudia to the ground, with a mechanical groaning sound stirring up. Their body completely lost any autonomy, only following the tugs of strings. 


They stripped their bodies naked before hearing the crowd cheer. Right, cheer on! All of them needed to see how sexy their bodies were… Kit internally winced at their thoughts. If they were struggling to keep these thoughts at bay, Claudia definitely didn’t stand a chance against these voices. The succubus persona was slowly seeping into every facet of their mind. 


“T…Te…Testing…” The figure landed on the stage in front of Kit. There, he flicked a switch, revealing a string spawning from their dick. Wait… Don’t sa-


With just the gentle tug, cum squirted out onto the stage ground. Immense pleasure drowned their thoughts, leaving them dazed and stunned. Didn’t take long for their strings to lift him up and perform the deed. All eyes were on them, watching their climax. 


Under the control of their strings, the new fox succubus puppet began to thrust their hips into the wendingo puppet. Moans and groans vibrated through the room, surrounded by claps and applause by the audience. 


With each thrust, Kit’s body leaned closer and closer deeper into her cunt. They didn’t know how or why but her cunt was an endless hallway, forever unable to reach the end. Despite that, the shocks of pleasure were enough to stun them. After all, it was the only sensation they could feel. 


The voices started their chants again. More. More sex with this puppet. Succubuses needed more sex. Horny and pent-up, Kit was slowly losing their damn mind. They still held strong but they wanted to scream and silence the voices momentarily. 


As Kit continued to hump against Clauda’s body, the pressure within their cock was driving insane. Cum. Release. Inside her. NOW. These four thoughts bounced and repeated themselves over and over, making them realize that they were at the mercy of the puppeteer. Even release was dependent on their puppeteer’s mood. 


“Fi….final… act…” The figure took a bow before pulling Kit’s body apart. Cum erupted once a violent jerk on their string occurred. Their voices were still automated while Kit’s cum continued to spill all over the stage. Their mind went completely blank, unable to think any thoughts other than how euphoric it felt. 


The limelight didn’t help with their seed making a mess on their puppet body. Kit finally could have a break with the red curtains covering them up. 


“G…G…Good volunteers…” The figure said. Their crosses dropped, leaving their lifeless puppet body laying in a mess. Kit was still recovering from the immense shock, simulating breathing sounds in their mind, “Ne…next…. Per…performance…L…Later…” 


And from then on, Kit struggled to keep their sanity. From dancing to regular sex and into threesomes or foursomes, their minds dipped bit by bit. Time no longer had meaning, only serving as a suggestion to when their next performance was. 


Days turned to weeks, turning into months. With each ejaculation, the voices only grew louder in their mind. The only thing anchoring Kit was their immense guilt and regret for Claudia, reminding how stupid it was to venture. 


Eventually, when that memory was lost, all that would remain was their puppet body. A dirtied filthy puppet with the persona of a succubus that’s always horny.