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He looked at his watch, dreading that the hypnosis would kick in again, and hoping that whoever was controlling him before had finally lost control or got bored. To his disappointment though, the message proved to be right once again, and he found himself unable to resist going outside. It felt as if he was being pushed outside by an invisible hand, and no matter how hard he tried to protest it mentally, his physical body just didn't seem to follow any orders other than the ones that came from the sinister stranger.

As he was unwillingly heading down the stairs, he realized that he wasn't going to be able to escape from this using tricks or pure resistance, but he could formulate a plan to get off as quickly as possible without causing a huge scene like last time. As he went out through the door, he cautiously looked around to see who were on the streets- to his luck, a lot fewer people than before. They all seemed to be quite busy too, which was a nice contrast from the bored tourist ridden street on which he originally woke up on. All in all, the odds seemed to be more in his favor, which gave him a clear head to think.

He knew that the best way to get off in front of people would be to conceal his member by his clothes... But just as he thought that through, he looked down on his body and realized that he wasn't wearing any. Of course! When he threw all those feminine clothes in the trash, he didn't even take his time to put something else on! He panicked and quickly tried to rush back into the building, which of course, he wasn't able to do anymore.

He had to be quick- much quicker than before- since being naked on the streets was a crime, he could be arrested just by hanging around like that, let alone masturbating. He ran behind the apartment complex hoping that no one would be able to see him there, since it was very rare to see someone just hanging around other than homeless people at night. But just as he turned around the corner which he thought would lead him to safety, another wave of misfortune hit him: three wolves were standing around leaning against the wall, smoking cigarettes and looking at something on their phones.

They didn't even notice him at first, and Andy even would have been able to get away if he didn't suddenly freeze in fear, standing undecided for a couple of seconds: Should he run back to the streets, or try to stay and try to explain his situation to these sketchy looking people? But before he could decide, one of the wolves looked up and noticed the naked fox standing on the corner, and after a split second of confusion, a light of recognizement showed in his eyes.

"Hey, aren't you that pervert from the... You know, the video?" He said in a raspy voice and with a grin on his face, to which his two other friends also looked up.

"Yeah, I've seen him as well!" His friend added, while the third one opened up the camera app on his phone, starting to record Andy before he could even realize what was going on.

"The pervert is back, guys! Look, he's just standing there... Menacingly!" He laughed as he approached Andy with his phone, making quite a bit of noise with his yelling too in the process.

Suddenly his shock turned to panic as the fox quickly tried to cover his face with his hand and started running the other way out to the streets, the wolves starting to chase him. He needed to get over with his masturbation as soon as possible, so he grabbed his cock and started stroking it as he ran, trying to ignore the excited yells of his chasers and thinking as hard as he could about the girl, the game character who made him horny once again.

"Hey, the pervert is out again! This time, he's not even wearing any clothes!" He heard someone shout from behind. "Look, he's jerking his cock as he's running!" Another voice said, followed by a wave of laughter, a wave that he felt was coming closer and closer to him to swallow him one last time.

Of course, not everyone found Andy's situation so funny. A few people called the police immediately, who were of course already searching for the suddenly famous fox. Due to this, it only took them a minute or so until they arrived at the scene. As soon as he heard the police sirens in the distance, Andy knew that he wasn't going to be able to cum and gain enough speed to outrun the cops at the same time, so he let go of his penis and started running faster, desperately looking around to find a place to hide from the crowd start once again started growing behind him.

He learned from his previous chase and chose to run towards a narrow alleyway, knowing that would be the hardest place to follow him around, especially for a group of people. He threw himself between two buildings and started running deeper, when he suddenly spotted a fence at the other end. It was a tall, metal fence, with a large, red triangular sign with an exclamation mark in the middle, warning people not to go over it. Of course, the fox didn't care about such a sign, so he hopped up to the dumpster which was right next to the fence, jumping over the fence with its help. The dumpster's wheels gave out from the force exerted on them when he made the leap, pushing the heavy object into the chasers at the front. This stalled them for long enough that Andy was able to get so far that they couldn't hope to find him anymore.

The fox couldn't see or hear anymore, for all he knew, he could have been running towards a cliff or into the cage of an enraged beast, but to his luck, he found himself at a large construction site. He looked around and noted that nobody was near him, he was lucky enough to end up next to a bunch of building materials which didn't seem to be put to use at that moment. This also proved to make a perfect hiding spot- after a bit of looking around for the perfect place to go, he settled with a large block of bricks, which were still in their packaging. It obstructed him from the immediate view of anyone, but also allowed him to peek out easily onto the construction which was happening on the other side of the site: a large block of apartments similar to his own was being pulled up.

After Andy finally managed to catch his breath, he carefully looked out at the side to have a better look around: the workers still seemed completely oblivious to his presence, he noted with relief. He started counting them, and it appeared that there were exactly ten workers in his line of sight- just enough to break the curse if he managed to cum! Excited that the odds finally started to turn in his favor, he started jerking himself off, which proved to be much easier when no one saw him directly. As long as he remained blended into the background, no one would be able to stop him, but he still needed to hurry up because at any moment, any of them could have noticed him, sending him into another chase.

Andy jerked his cock more desperately than ever before, trying to close his mind off everything that was not that character he liked so much. He knew that he was going to be able to pull it off- he had done something so much more difficult just an hour ago or so! But of course, the short time that had passed since his last ejaculation also made it much harder for him to reach the point of orgasm, and he knew that he had to put in a lot more effort to get there.

Another spit into his hand, speeding up the pace once again- his cock was slowly getting fully erect again, and even though it burned a little from the post cum sensitivity, he ignored the sensation as much as he could, focusing on his ever growing horniness. He shut his eyes tight, trying to visualize anything and everything that turned him on, just like he did last time. After only a few seconds, he finally felt the orgasm coming, and waves of pleasure were sent down into his crotch, which he felt throbbing more and more with every second. And just as he felt himself finally about to go over the edge... It was gone. Suddenly his cock started going limp again and the strokes didn't feel as pleasurable anymore; maybe he got himself much too excited, which distracted him from his masturbation.

He damned himself, frustrated that he was going to have to start from the beginning again, but there was no time to whine about it. It was clear that the more time he took, the worse his chances were going to get at escaping, so he clenched his teeth and went back to fantasizing. It was almost like a routine now, he seemed to be able to get to the edge almost on command, but every time he neared that freedom bringing orgasm, it always slipped out of his hands at the last possible moment.

He wanted to yell out in frustration, he was jerking his cock so hard now that it was almost more painful than pleasurable, and the light fantasies that turned him on at the start began turning more and more perverted, as he reached into the deepest parts of his mind to get himself horny again. He imagined himself wearing the skirt and the bra once again, with a hot girl dominating him, telling him how much of a slut he was... "I'm a slut, I'm a slut, I'm a slutty little fox..." He whispered to himself, and it seemed again that he was getting to the edge, this time even faster- he felt somewhere deep that this was gonna be the one, he was finally about to cum! His cheeks blushed bright red from the embarrassment and the feeling of nakedness, but all of that didn't matter anymore, as he pushed his hips forward in excitement...

But just as he prepared himself for the final blow, the hand holding his red, hot cock was suddenly pulled away by a strong force and he felt cold metal against the fur on his wrist. He looked up in terror to see three german shepherds in police uniforms standing around him, one holding a taser gun towards him, yelling at him not to resist, the other cuffing his hands behind his back, and the third one pulling him up, trying to get him to stand.

"I... I can ex... explain..." He stuttered in shock as he obediently gave in to the officers' commands, who seemed completely unphased by his innocent expression and attempts to clear himself. It all happened so quickly, and even though he was never really at a loss for words, he found himself unable to force a single understandable word out of his mouth after that, deeply embarrassed that the officers found him at such a state, and hoping that at least they didn't hear him repeating his little mantra to get himself hard.

"You can explain yourself at the questioning, but until then, you have the right to remain silent- so use it." The officer shoving him into the back of the police car said, closing the door on the panicked fox. He looked down to see his erection was gone in an instant, all the evidence that remained from his interrupted jerkoff session was a thin trail of precum starting from the tip of his cock, staining the fur on his right thigh, on which it was resting.

"P-please, no! Please let me cum and I'll never do this again, I'm being forced to do this!" The desperate fox begged, trying to hump the seat in front of him to get his boner back. He didn't care about what anyone thought about him anymore, he just knew that he needed to cum; but this only served to get him horny once again, as he wasn't able to cum without at least ten people watching him.

"Hey you, back there!" The shepherd sitting in the front seat looked behind, pointing the taser gun at Andy. "If you don't stop that, I'm gonna shoot you right in the dick, you hear me?" He said in an aggressive tone, then turned to his partner driving the car. "I think we're not only gonna need an interrogator for this one, but also a psychologist..."

"I swear I'm not insane! I'm being forced to-" Andy tried to save his face once again, but the gun being pointed to him once again made him shut up immediately. He saw that the best thing he could do was to remain silent, and hope that the people at the police station would believe him.

Upon arriving and getting out of the car, the fox still had a raging boner, which seemed to be unable to calm down, even though he was unbelievably nervous about what was going to happen to him. 'If only my libido had been so good to me when I was still able to cum...' He thought to himself bitterly, precum starting to leak from his cock.

"Shouldn't we put some clothes onto this idiot? We can't bring him inside like this!" He heard the policemen talking as they walked him into the building.

"Nah, let's not bother. Most people are on break right now anyways, I guess we'll just shove him into a cell and get some random clothes on him when the interrogation starts." The other one replied.

"C-can I please talk to a lawyer?" He asked quietly, hoping that the presence of a lawyer would make his situation a bit less hopeless, even if he wouldn't have believed his story about the hypnosis.

"Won't you shut up, pervert? What will you ask for next, room service for your jail cell?" One of the officers replied, the others giggling.

"N-no, don't put me in jail! I swear I'm just being hypnotized! I need to cum in front of at least ten people to break the effects, and I swear I-" Andy was suddenly cut off by an iron muzzle, which was strapped tightly onto his head. He tried opening his mouth, but the only sounds he could still make were desperate whines, as he was led to the empty, cold cell with only an uninviting, dirty mattress in the middle, and a bucket in the corner.

"Are you sure this is the soundproof one?" The officer who muzzled him asked. "I don't wanna hear the annoying voice of this fucker until we get to the interrogation."

"Yeah, once the door is locked, I doubt we'll be able to hear anything." Came the reply, as the scared fox was carelessly pushed into the cell, the door shut and locked before he even had a chance to turn around.

"How long are we gonna keep him in there?" The fox heard one of them ask as they walked away, so he stuck his ear tight to the door to try to make out anything they said.

"We'll give him some time to calm down before anyone more official comes around. I reckon we can keep him there for..." He continued, but the soundproof walls of the cell made it impossible to make out the last few words as the officers walked outside.

Andy was mortified: He was suddenly locked in a small, soundproof cell with no one around, and a libido that just kept growing and growing, getting almost unbearable. Andy felt like just a touch would be able to set him off, but he was still being kept at the edge by the hypnosis, no matter how hard he stroked himself. He threw himself down on the dirty mattress to hump it, but even that wasn't enough, even though he pushed his cock deep into the soft material, his horniness couldn't be relieved.

He felt, and he knew that he was slowly going insane, but he was far beyond the point of being able to think straight. Jumping up from the mattress like a madman, he ran to the wall, trying to rub his naked cock against it, then laying down on the cold floor to hump that. No matter what he tried, what he rubbed up against or whatever he humped, his horniness was impossible to satiate, but his urge only grew over time.

He remembered when one of his friends told him about someone he knew who had to go in for an interrogation; the poor guy had to wait nearly 30 hours in his cell until someone came to question him. Andy had only been in there for about ten minutes, but it already felt like an entire week, he didn't even want to imagine what it was going to feel like when someone finally did some to see him. He could only hope that when his captors were going to open the door, there would be at least ten people standing there- because he just knew that the moment he was allowed to cum, he would explode harder than he ever had, coating them all in cum. But until that moment, he could only run around, trying to rub his dick against anything he could find and desperately humping the air, while someone observing from far, far away watched him closely, with a smug smile on his face.