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Down the Pipes Ch. 8

Christmas Bowll

Jack looked round the Club and smiled happily to himself. Christmas lights raced overhead and garlands and tinsel were strewn from every corner to each adjoining corner and to the center of the club. An attendant had put a tree on stage and used the large show commode as the tree base. Baubles and more garland festooned the branches and a beer glass topped it. Some of the performers as a joke had put different pieces of their costumes on it. Jack could see two of the bulls leather cod pieces and chaps sets on the higher branches, a few of the rabbits had put their carrot slings on other branches and a few of the female performers had tossed on their bras and tassels.

Todd had worked hard all day and gotten the bottles behind the bar decked out. The red and green liquors where displayed prominently. Other bottles had been covered with festive bottle covers and lights were set behind each shelf illuminating the bottles contents. The kitchen was turning out many special holiday appetizers and just for the night a buffet table had been brought out on the first two floors and filled with food.

Jack nodded as he surveyed the first floor and climbed to see the second mirrored as usual in a much smaller way. The third floor had been decked out in similar fashion only up here the statues with giant cocks had had their usual victims removed and instead each now contained a decorated Christmas tree. Each tree was covered in tinsel and white flocking making it look like it had been sucked returned and was going down again. The milking room had been filled with trees and paper gingerbread houses so that when the performers were milked to drain out their guests the milkers' could decorate a tree or a house before it got the royal flush.

The fourth floor was a return to the second floor. Small-scale decoration and a smaller tree in one of the stage toilets; someone here though had placed a Santa on the tree in a sitting position making it look like the tree was either coming out of him or preparing to go in. the ornaments here though were furs in different but sexy positions and the toilets had received covers that matched the festive season.

The fifth floor was the most fun, the small village representations had been decorated and redone to be festive and toy electric trains crisscrossed above and below going from village to village. There was a tree in one of the shrinking stations being enlarged and shrunk continuously. More garland and streamers hung everywhere and twinkle lights framed the windows and on the buffet were several foods that had been carved into tiny houses, just waiting for the micros to be put in them and eaten by a normal sized fur.

The sixth floor was much as the last five had been, streamed with garland and lights trees in toilets on stages and food on tables. The toilets round the room had also been decorated with covers and seats in the Christmas theme. On stage was a golden throne-shaped toilet seat down waiting for a guest of honor. The ornaments up here had a decided oral shape about them huge jawed animals, characters, and deer attempting to eat the trees on the top.

Jack having surveyed all the fun headed back down the stairs, on each floor he checked back to make sure the other golden thrones were being placed. He had just come back down when the first of the Santa's made his way over and sat on the throne this one was dressed like a normal Santa would be and he acted cheery. As the floors went up the Santa's would obviously have more of the attributes of the floors they were one.

Jack stepped back behind the bar, took up a glass, and began to polish it. Outside the crowd was all milled up and being kept in control by Brutus. In the crowd were five familiar faces waiting patiently for the club to open. Nick, Asmo, Kitsu, Zane and Mark had been there since five thirty and they were beginning to feel a little impatient. Brutus checked his watch one more time looked at the first thirty people including the group of friends and then opened up the door.

The thirty people at the front stepped into the club wearing bands and began to maneuver towards the bar. The five friends joined the throng and moved over to be waited upon by Jack.

"Well, Well, Well look what the cat dragged in" he said before playfully rubbing Zane under the chin, "of course in this case I believe the dog dragged them in eh pup" he moved over and gave Mark some attention.

"heh heh heh" Mark chuckled as he enjoyed the attention, "So big hoss what's tonight's special drink?"

"Well pup and pup's friends tonight in honor of the holiday we have mulled wines, eggnogs, ciders, champagne's wassails and other fun beverages. We also are doing a nice dinner and some dancing and for our younger or still more open minded friends Santa will be here though be careful on some floors the jolly gentleman might make a jelly-belly out of you or other parts wiggle and wriggle" Jack said as he poked Kitsu gently.

Kitsu blushed and grinned at Jack the two having had a bit of history thus far plus with Kitsu's general horniness level and attraction to horses. The small fox was already making plans to do things with the horse if he got the chance.

"We also have some drinks for those who aren't into alcohol and we have the usual supply of beers and hard regular liquors so what will it be boys?" Jack asked turning his attention back to the rest of the group.

Mark looked up at the special and got slushed eggnog in a tall glass, Nick went with a virgin cider, as did Zane. Asmo got a mulled wine and giggled as he sipped when the spices tickled his nose. Kitsu ordered a strawberry daiquiri that was served in a glass decorated like a Santa suit. Once Jack had set the last drink down on a napkin, he moved along to help others and the five friends moved over to a table and each in turn got up, went to the buffet, and filed a plate. Then while the club dancers put on a show they chatted, ate the food, and enjoyed the fun. Mark dragged Kitsu over to the dance floor and the two enjoyed bumping, grinding, and a few slow dances before coming back over.

Asmo got up when they came back and headed for the stairs. Mark followed leaving Kitsu to keep an eye on the other two. Mark knew the kind of fun that Asmo enjoyed and followed him up to the fifth floor. Asmo marveled at all the fun and rushed over to one of the miniaturization chambers to be shrunk down. Then he padded over to the now macro dalmy and crawled up his leg part way. Mark reached down and carefully picked the small fluffy dragon up and held him in his paw.

"Let me guess you want to visit the villages right?" the dog whispered so he wouldn't deafen the drake or put him in shock.

Asmo nodded and pointed over to one. Mark went over and set the drake down in one of the villages and Asmo rushed over to play with the other micros. Mark went over to the buffet, picked up one of the gingerbread houses, and grinned mischievously to himself. He headed back over and watched Asmo as he joined other micros and ride one of the trains to another little village. Mark followed along and watched the micros as they played and he munched upon the house.

Down on the first floor Kitsu Zane and Nick were watching as a mixed gender dance show popped up on stage. The group danced and did a rendition of Christmas songs kicking legs and twirling round and round. Nick was enthralled with the performance, whooped, and cheered along with the other people. He even joined onstage when they took audience members to tease and thrill them. When the show ended, Nick was still on the stage and grinning like an idiot.

The show floor sunk down and was covered over by the regular stage floor. Nick along with several other furs were being teased by member of the show and when the floor thudded into place were led through a door to private rooms. Nick followed a lovely otter and a bunny boi as they headed through a door. The otter laid on the bed and flung the scant clothes aside. Nick watched this eyes like silver dollars and a growing blush. He maneuvered over and watched as she arched her back and displayed her goods. The bunny boi came over and worked on Nick's clothes helping to strip the otter down and exposing his excited state.

"Well big boy I see you're happy to see me huh?" she asked as she surveyed Nick and he was nudged closer.

"Uhh yes, yes I am" he said as he came close and sat next to her

She smiled at him and rubbed his shoulder playfully the touch was just enough to spark nick and he blushed heavily while he splashed a load on the sheets. The bunny helper smirked and put the otters clothes in a chair. Nick blushed he had hoped to control himself long enough and now it was already over. The female otter smiled understandingly at Nick and the mess he had made.

"Heh don't worry about it stud it happens to the best of us at times don't worry you can help fill me in other ways" she said.

Nick looked at her in puzzlement before she yawned her maw wide and then kissed him playfully before she opened wider. Nick was lost in the feeling of another otters touch and didn't realize what was happening until he felt her tongue lapping his neck while her lips began to slip over his ears. Nick realized her last statement as she gave a gentle gulp and he found his head sliding into the wet tube of her esophagus. From there being an otter and her being a performer for the club it was literally down the pipe and the hatch. Nick slid down that tube like a feral otter does down a tube it wants to play with or a nice muddy slope. He splashed down in a pool of wetness and curled as his body and rudder followed the rest of him. With a final squeeze, Nick's legs joined him in the cramped space that shifted him till he fit nicely.

Outside the bunny, boi had striped down and was coming over to play now. He avoided the puddle that nick had left and pressed to the otter who willing accepted him in his aid to help start digestion. The two came together and the bunny began to hump squeezing Nick around as digestive juices flowed in. As the two without climaxed and the bunny started again, juices flowed round Nick and nanites joined in helping dissolve his flesh. Nick passed out as the two climaxed once more and began to slope away.

Back at the table, Zane had convinced Kitsu that they should explore the club together and have some fun. So they headed for the sixth floor where Zane watched people being eaten. The two watched as the Santa sitting on his throne talked with a cute looking gazelle. She blushed as he whispered in her ear and then nodded looking ashamed before the artic wolf in Santa's clothes worked her down his throat and belched out "Next".

Zane watched and giggled as the huge horse behind the gazelle looking nervous sat on Santa's lap and started to speak. Santa listened and nodded then guided the horse to sit on a small chair next to him. The following fur went the way the gazelle had gone and in between the next fur, sitting on Santa's lap the throne flushed letting everyone know another guest had been sent down. Santa motioned over a bull that sat down and whispered in the wolf's ear, Santa grinned and motioned over to the horse that looked over at the bull and smiled sheepishly. The next visitor was also gulped down Santa and more flushes followed that.

Kitsu led the kitty down each floor giving him a tour. They bumped into Mark who was watching Asmo as he played on the micronization floor. On the anal vore floor, Zane watched as naughty furs were sat upon by the Santa there. The panther looked on thrilled and a shiver traveled through him.

"That would be fun" he whispered

Kitsu looked at him, "Well you can do that if you want I mean I'm sure a lot of the guys on this floor would do it too you if you asked them."

"Yes I'm sure they would but I didn't mean in that way I meant in another way" the cat said as he fussed with a button on his white suit.

The fox shrugged and then led the way to the next floor down. The cockvoring was in fine form and the Santa here was just getting up to milk off a few naughty fur guests. Zane watched the fun and murred a little but was more eager to go to the milking room.

There he and Kitsu took a turn milking one of the bull performers who was lazily lying in the sling over a paper cottage with small tree. Kitsu took his turn first working the bull cock getting dribbles of pre to splatter down like a light flurry on the little scene in the toilet bowl. When the bull finally shot his load he let out a hefty mooing moan.

"Urrghoooooooooooo, there are more houses and tree cuttings if you wanna flush that one" he groaned.

Kitsu looked at the wintery scene, the little paper house was covered in bull cream and glistened like a freshly iced gingerbread house. The tree was coated on one side and looked like a fresh blizzard had just hit it. Zane giggled and batted the bull cock before he reached over and flushed the commode watching the wintery scene swirl round and be sucked down the trap.

"That was fun" Zane said

"Yes, do you want to do one?" Kitsu asked

"Nah, I watched you do it I want to do something else"

Kitsu put a house, tree in like the original setup had been then he, and Zane went back down to the second floor. They had another quick drink at the bar then Kitsu led the kitty back to where Jack was mixing things up and chuckling at jokes and actions around him.

"So big hoss have you had a goodnight?" the fox asked

"Sure have, anything you two want?"

"Nah unless you have something more solid on the menu" Kitsu said as he wagged his tail and assumed a suggestive position.

Zane watched the exchange as Jack blushingly came round picked the fox up and lead the way to his private room. Zane followed along and watched the fox and horse as Kitsu was tossed on the bed.

"Hmm I don't need a kitty but I know what I can do with you" Jack said as he gently guided Zane to the flushmaster in the corner.

He put Zane on it then pressed the merge adapt button. Zane didn't feel anything at first but over a short period of time he was merged into the commode. Soon the toilet was jet black with the shrunken image of a white suit at its base. Jack then turned back to Kitsu and gave the fox the full attention a horse can give to any mate.

Up on the fifth floor Mark was still watching the little drake who was now looking a little worn out. Mark grabbed up another of the little gingerbread cottages and put it near Asmo. The little drake happily crawled inside closed the door and began to nap in the small non distinct room. Mark looked in and cooed before yawning his maw and gulping the whole house down. He then went looking for the others. He found the otter who had eaten nick up on the sixth floor she was using one of the toilets and Mark could tell from his own HUD nan's that the otter was taking a trip to be reformed. He followed the other little dots in his mind's eye to Jacks private room.

Kitsu and Jack were grinding each other panting and moaning when Mark came in. Kitsu looked over surprised when the door opened and Jack took that opportunity to thrust deep and shoot his load. Mark shed his clothes into Zane and smacked the huge horse ass before probing Jack's open hole. He lined up his shaft and started to hump pressing the horse into humping Kitsu some more. Zane contented himself with flushing his bowl every so often.

Jack humped into Kitsu hard, Kitsu murrled and moaned while he pawed his fox hood before closing his eyes and screaming out yes. A faint red blush crossed his face and he shot his load while Jack shoved in the full way and then pulled the fox close. He hugged onto Kitsu while he poured more seed into the fox then slurped over the canids face. Kitsu giggled playfully before Jack began to shove Kitsu inside and gulp him down.

Mark ground the horse ass and knotted it before shooting a load into the mounded cheeks. Inside of the sexy dog Asmo was rocked on the sea of stomach juices. The little drake woke up and looked around confused for a period. He realized he was in a stomach and he had a good bet on whose it was too. The rocking got faster and faster and the already stagnate air began to dwindle.

Outside Mark had just cum once more. Jack pulled off the horse with a pop and turned with a grin.

"Well pup were you a good boy?" he asked

Mark nodded and looked up at the horses grin with a gulp. He knew what was coming Zane knew what was coming.

"I don't think so pup and you know what happens to naughty furs tonight"

Mark squirmed and turned to run but was grabbed by the horse. He found himself lifted up and soon his toes were being licked over as he struggled. Jack yawned wide and forced Mark into his maw. The dog struggled and yelped.

"I'm a good pup I don't want to be a Christmas yule log" he said as he fought.

Inside Asmo was rocked round faster and faster and what little air remained was lost as more acid poured in and caused the little drake to pass out. Outside Mark was up to his chest in horseflesh and not in a fun way. Jack was almost done gulping the pup down to join Kitsu. He worked over the dog and gave another hearty glurp before Mark's face was held in his maw. As the pup squeaked and struggled Jack's strong pink tongue worked over the dog's face and pushed it back as the horse swallowed once more and Mark was pressed down his throat to the stomach and the passed out fox below.

Jack sighed and flopped down on his bed resting. He rubbed over the struggling mounded out gut. He groaned as he felt a sudden kick and patted it before triggering a rapid digestion. Inside Acids poured over the two furs and nanites began to rip cells to shreds. The two furs were melted down faster than the blink of an eye to become a swirling soup of digested muscles bones and loose tufts of fur. Jack laid back on his bed and enjoyed the glurp and gurgle as the soup was pressed into his digestive track.

The two made soupy sounds as they were rushed through and slight cramps rocked Jack's guts. The gurgles got louder as the large intestine joined in and farts were soon forced out of the ample horse ass shooting a little of the cum from earlier out as well. Jack moved over to the Zanelet and sat down.

"Heh hope you're ready kitty cat gonna be depositing a special Christmas gift with you shortly" he then doubled over.

More farts escaped him and sudden rumbling sounds began to pour from him as the two furs were pressed into the large intestine and the horse's rectum. They were quickly dried up and piled upon before Jack with a large moan pushed hard.

Logs of bone studded scat plopped into the bowl. Zane could taste the disgusting mix and didn't seem to mind so much. More and more of the stuff shot free as more gas escaped and bones and scat clinked into the bowl. With a loud moan and a liquid pattering Jack disgorged most of the load and two grinning skulls. He sighed as his cock began to drain the liquid portion over the piles below. Jack fussed with the bidet and let it wash his hole clean then patted it dry with paper. The entire mess swirled in the bowl gently thanks to Brownian motion. Jack looked it over then pressed a key sequence before smiling at Zane.

"See ya all later I hope merry Christmas boys" he hit the flush handle.

The toilet roared to life first draining Zane into the bowl with the mess then pumping in more water with jets and spiraling it all down the bowl with a hearty glug glug glug.

Jack grabbed up a new pair of shorts and headed back out to mix drinks. He made it back just as the Santa on the stage stood and a video showed all the remains of the unlucky naughty furs. Santa pulled the handle and the mess begin to spiral round and round before being sucked away one by one.

"Merry flushmas to all and to all a good flush" Jack intoned as he poured fresh drinks for overheated guests.