No Breaks
Forced Workout, Intrusive Gag, Bondage
Azar gave his Sir a pleading look, desperate for freedom from his predicament, but the hulking rhino just shook his head and chuckled. "No chance, boy," he said, his voice low and intimidating. "I'm not done with you yet."
The bound gazelle groaned into the huge dildo locked into his muzzle and kept up the pace, struggling to stay on the treadmill. He had no idea how long it had been, definitely at least an hour since Sir ordered him onto the blasted machine and chained him to it. He was dressed up in heavy cotton sweatpants, a sweatshirt, and thermal underwear beneath them. The more he sweated, the heavier and hotter his layers got, which only made him sweat more.
It was a vicious cycle, one that Sir certainly seemed to enjoy. The rhino had cranked up the heat in their home gym and stripped naked, displaying his massive muscles to his sub while he blew cigar smoke in his face. Azar strained in his chastity cage every time Sir gave him another blast of smoke, even though all it did was make him sweat more. He just couldn't help himself!
The heavy chains made it difficult to keep up with the treadmill, clanking with every stride the gazelle took. His eyes were glazed over and he was panting around the dildo gag, but he knew Sir wasn't about to let him stop. Whenever the rhino decided it was time for Azar to work out, the session didn't end until he was a puddle of sweat on the ground. He'd spent four hours chained to this treadmill once, he had a ways to go.
He'd never had to negotiate with a dildo gag quite this obtrusive before, though. Usually Sir at least gave him regular unencumbered breaths, but this thing left him gasping for relief that was not coming. The knotted silicone cock tickled the back of his throat and impeded his airway, and when the gazelle wasn't struggling for oxygen he was losing himself sucking and worshipping the dildo.
"Oh I should probably mention, that dildo has been soaking in my aphrodisiac formula all night," Sir said. "The longer you suck on it, the more you'll turn into a cockhungry whore and the more you'll want me to pull you off that treadmill and fuck every last thought out of your head!"
Azar whimpered and tried to free himself, but to no avail. The chains and dildo were all locked into place, he had no way to free himself from the sweaty prison Sir constructed. The rhino came up behind him and gave him a firm spank, drawing a yelp from around the dildo.
"Of course, I won't want to fuck you until you're just as sweaty as you ought to be," Sir said with a chuckle. "So just keep running like the stupid prey bitch you are, and eventually I'll give you what you need."
The gazelle nodded as the rhino turned up the pace.
END
Nature Walk
Vore, Snake
Meri strode through the forest, taking in the sights and smells of the late evening. This was her favorite part of the day, when she finished work and took an hour to decompress in the woods. She knew the woods behind her house had some dangerous wildlife in them, but she was happy to take the chance. It was just so beautiful out here!
The mongoose wore nothing but a small floral dress, barely long enough to maintain her modesty, and it often didn't while she walked. The hem flared out and twirled with every step, but Meri paid it no mind. There was nobody around to judge or reprimand her for her adventurous outfit choice, nobody to disturb her, nobody to...
HISSSSS
Meri whipped around, her fur standing on end. Any mongoose knew that sound by heart, there was danger nearby. She knew there were snakes in these woods, everyone did, but she hadn't even encountered one yet. Meri wanted to keep herself from ever encountering one, so she set off down the path at a brisk pace.
She heard the HISSS again, this time from the woods right beside the path. She glanced over into the trees and saw a flash of black scales in the fading sunlight, and her heartbeat quickened. The mongoose couldn't see much of the beast, but she could see it was huge. Much, much bigger than her.
Meri was running now, making a break for the edge of the woods and her house, where safety awaited her. The hissing was louder, and it sounded like it was right behind her! She didn't dare look back, not wanting to slow down, desperate to escape. Unfortunately for Meri, the snake had its heart set on her, and it wasn't about to let its meal escape.
The mongoose felt a sharp pinch on her leg and collapsed, her muscles no longer obeying her commands. Meri whimpered, shuddering and twitching on the forest floor, as the snake slithered up next to her. It looked so... primal. No recognizable sentience, just a wild animal looking for a meal. As much as she didn't want to admit it, she was that meal.
Meri cursed her ignorance of all the warnings she received about the forest, but her attention shortly flipped to the cool, smooth scales coiling up her legs. The pythons in these woods had more predator tools than could ever be considered fair. Not only could they paralyze their prey with venom, but their coils could crush any fur that happened across their path.
The snake worked its way up her torso and finally coiled around her neck, squeezing tight enough to seal up her throat and doom the trapped mongoose. Meri gasped and choked, desperate for rescue, for freedom, but she knew full well none was coming. There was a reason she came here to be alone.
END
Unholy
Angel Corruption, Bondage, Fingering
Niveah struggled against the obsidian chains, but they found no purchase, the same as ever. The angel was bound on their knees, deep black chains and shackles holding them perfectly in place. They'd been trapped in this hellish place for God knows how long, the unholy mineral binding them burning into their alabaster skin. Would this torment ever end?
Their captor sat on her deep black throne, studded with onyx gems and regarding her captive quarry with amusement. "I will never tire of watching you lovely little cherubs fall," Anxes said with a smirk."You're far from the first angel I've brought here, but I'd wager you're the prettiest." Niveah growled into the heavy metal bar wedged between their teeth, although they couldn't help but blush.
They hated to admit it, but their demonic captor was truly stunning. Deep crimson skin marked with purple runes, shining black eyes, and a smirk that awoke feelings Niveah didn't want to acknowledge. Wouldn't acknowledge. Every day of their eternal life, they had been taught to abstain. That the right thing, the pure thing, was to disregard such carnal instincts in favor of service to a higher power.
But God on high, those carnal instincts were growing harder to ignore by the moment. The way those chains bit into their skin, the way the gag reduced their eloquent tongue to nothing more than animalistic growls, the way that fucking demon was smiling at them. Niveah screwed up their eyes and fought to ignore the heat blossoming between their legs, but they stood little chance of resisting it.
Especially not once Anxes strode over and pushed a finger into Niveah's cunt. The angel squealed and pulled on their chains as hard as they could, but their bonds were still inescapable. "If you loathe this as much as all your kind claims to, why are you soaking my hand?" The demon's arrogance was sickening, but it was made all the worse by the fact that she was correct.
Before Niveah knew it, they were grinding against Anxes' hand and moaning into their gag, all thoughts of divine purity thrown to the wayside. They'd never felt another being's touch between their legs, especially not the touch of a corrupting force designed by infernal powers to tempt the divine into lust.
"That's right little feather, fall apart for me," Anxes cooed, licking at Niveah's neck. "Succumb to your body's earthly desires, reject that ridiculous notion that you don't deserve this pleasure. There's nothing wrong with feeling good." Niveah nodded, drooling around their gag. She was right, of course she was right.
How was the angel to know that the moment they were captured, they were doomed to this fate? All Anxes ever had to do to break angels was give them a little taste of primal pleasure and they crumbled. She had the easiest job in the underworld, and it was one she took great care to excel in.
END
Good Morning
Somnophilia, Bondage, Breeding
Ora rolled over with a yawn, blinking at the sunlight streaming in through the window. The shark looked at the form of the fox still sound asleep next to her, a small smile on her face. Ora wondered what she was dreaming about, then she looked down and noticed a distinct wet patch between her girlfriend's legs.
She snickered and worked a hand down under the blanket, working two fingers into Sarah's cunt. The fox's breath hitched in her throat but she didn't wake up, she simply moaned and accepted the shark's digits. Ora's cock jumped to life at the sound of her girlfriend's pleasure, and she threw the blanket off Sarah with her other hand.
The fox was stunning. The morning sun showed off her full, curvy figure and speckled russet fur, and the juices trickling down her thighs sparkled in the light. Ora bit her lip and pushed Sarah onto her back, savoring the sleeping fox's breathy moan as she did so.
"Fuck, I need you," the shark growled as she straddled Sarah's sleeping body. Ora grabbed Sarah's wrists and dragged her arms up to the headboard, locking them into the cuffs they always had attached to the bed. The fox stirred but still didn't awaken, although she did let out another soft moan in her sleep.
Ora growled as she buried herself in Sarah's pussy, and that was enough to finally awaken the fox. Her eyes fluttered open in a daze as she tried to stretch, but found her arms unable to respond to her commands. She whined, slowly processing that yes, Ora had her tied down to the bed and yes, was in the process of breeding her senseless.
Sarah tried to protest or resist, but found that all she wanted to do was relax in her bonds and accept the shark girl's cock until she was ready to stop. Knowing Ora, that could be hours from now. The last time she woke Sarah up with her cock, she didn't stop until she pumped four loads into her.
