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Whatever the Doctor Orders

The flynx approached the bar and stood uncomfortably close to the hyena boy he had had his eye on all night. The fox-lynx hybrid was middle aged but still prowled the scene, particularly looking for play-mates. He was average high but skinny framed and almost underweight. From a distance he appeared to be just another fox but closer up his ears and particularly his facial structure bore out his lynx half and his eyes particularly had the penetrating vivid glare of a mountain feline. Peculiarly he wore a gleaming white lab coat tied around his waist and had a pair of green retro-style goggles atop his brow.

"Hay they cutie" the flynx said as he squeezed the hyenas rear from behind "What's your name?"

"Crocuta but most people call me Cro" said the spotted hyena tuning around "And yours?"

The hyena was slightly less than average size and of average weight but had very little to immediately make him stand out. His fur was tan with dark brown spots and was messy and unkept - giving him an overall scruffy look. He had black fur on his paws muzzle and tail, and some curious scars under his fur but they were almost invisible in normal conditions.

"Streifengrauer, but most people call me Doctor or Doc" replied Doc coolly

"Streifen-wah? Bit of a mouthful I can see why you have the nick name and the lab coat, are you a doctor?"

"You could say so, in a sense" replied "Can I buy you a drink?"

"No. I'm just about done here but I tell you what, you can take me back to your place and fuck me raw" Cro provoked, picking up on Doc's approaches

The flynx smiled: "My my I do like them eager, you sure you want to give yourself to me for the night?"

"Oh yes Sir! As long as it's safe I've never said no to a good fucking." Replied the spotted hyena

"Well I can promise a good fucking boy, finish your drink" said Doc, mentioning nothing of safety

Cro quickly downed the last of his drink.

"Done" Cro said standing up and wobbling a bit "Ohh little tipsy here hehe! Is your place far?"

"No no, not far at all, come one I'll give you a hand."

The flynx guided the, slightly off balance, hyena from the bar and out into the warm night. The going was slow but after a few twists and turns and ten minutes walking they arrived at the flynx's dark basement level flat. Descending down the dusty stares the odd couple headed into the flat and Doc helped Cro, who had started hiccupping, onto a couch.

"Want another drink?" Doc said from the kitchen abject to his living area, while he slipped a few pills into a glass of orange juice

"Nah I'd say I've had enough...." the hyena slurred slightly

"Just a juice boy, will help... clear your head" the flynx grinned with a slightly sinister edge as he set the glass down by Cro

"Oh, ok then! Then fun?" Cro said, taking a sip

"Yes yes, then fun boy"

Cro smiled excitedly as he hurried to finish his juice, he wanted to get to the fun! Finishing the last drop he set the glass down and stood up.

"Right then!"

Doc walked over and roughly pushed the hyena back onto the couch, then he pounced on him and kept the drunk yena pinned down with his weight.

"Hay! What are you doing!" complained Cro in surprise

"Just relax and sleep boy, it will come soon enough" replied Doc while using his free paw to grope the hyena through his jeans.

Within only a few moments Cro's head rolled back and his eyes closed, a feeling of sudden exhaustion came over him and before he knew what was happening the world had slipped away into slumber.

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Cro's eyes open slowly and they met blinding white light while his ears rung. He turned his head away and screwed his eyes up but there was no relief so he opened them and waited for them to adjust to the bright. When they did nothing came into view - the bright white spot pinned him to the floor from above but beyond its sharp beam was just relative darkness and seeming nothingness.

Cro tired to lift his paws but he found they wouldn't move from behind him. Trying to lift his feet he found the same - they were glued to the floor. Peering down he realised he was standing on some form of platform and his foot-paws where locked a few feet apart with stainless-steel cuffs which were each secured with a large padlock. The steel frame that the foot-cuffs were attached to extended up Cro's back where another single metal cuff held his hand-paws together behind his back. Then a final steel band at the top of the frame was locked around Cro's elbows and forced him to puff his chest out. This whole rig forced the hyena to stand, his legs spread and his arms behind his back - he could struggle but he wasn't going anywhere.

The rest of the room was invisible in the gloom but realising he was trapped (his drug induced stupor had taken time to wear off) his breathing picked up.

After a few minutes of stillness and tranquillity the hyena calmed down again and discomfort and boredom began to set in. The position and the bondage ached his muscles and he didn't know how long he had been here since he woke up but his feet hurt too even with the sedating effects of the drugs.

A heavy door somewhere in the darkness creaked open and Cro jumped in surprise - or jumped as much as he could still under the drugs influence. Out of the gloom the flynx appeared, now wearing a blood stained and dirty lab coat, open at the front to reveal his large black cock. Doc smiled and crossed his arms.

"nughhh" Cro moaned weekly, unable to say much in his drugged sate and overcome by fear

"Finally awake little 'yena? Was sorry to drug you," the flynx obviously lied "But I didn't think you would have come willingly. Welcome to my basement - I dug it out myself and I assure you it is secure and soundproof."

Cro just stared back, eyes wide in terror.

"Hopefully the main effects of the drugs are ebbing now but I need to check your heart beat."

Doc came forwards and put one of his large pointy ears to the hyena's puffed out chest and listened for a moment.

"Hmmm I may need to speed that up a bit..." the flynx said as he moved away

Cro didn't know what he meant; he could hear his own heart in his throat beating like mad as terror washed over him. Doc came back into view wheeling some form of machine on a stand behind him. The machine was mostly covered in darkens but the faint outline Cro could see looked like an antiquated piece of medical equipment from the 1920s. Doc produced a cut throat razor from his pocket and flicked open the long blade which glinted in the light. Cro tried to recoil in fear but the bondage held him in place and the seemingly crazed flynx was free to approach him with the razor in paw.

In quick but accurate strokes Doc shaved off square patches of fur just below Cro's nipples after which he flicked the blade back into the handle and placed the razor in his lab coat's pocket. Taking two cables from the machine the flynx affixed an adhesive pad to the end of each cable and then stuck a pad on each shaved patch of the hyena's chest. Doc then flicked the machine on and its green CRT screen came to life. The machine emitted a loud obnoxious beeping sound and a flat line appeared on the screen.

"Oh bloody thing" Doc snapped irritably as he smacked the machine and it started working properly - spiking and beeping whenever Cro's heart beat.

"160bpm, that's resting! The drugs must still be slowing your heart - lets speed it up a bit."

Doc flicked out his razor again and approached the hyena. He wrapped one around the trapped hyena and grasped his razor in the other. Cro started to moan and whimper in fear as the flynx dragged the blade lightly across the skin on his right thigh - so lightly it did not draw blood. Doc was clearly building the tension and it was working by the sounds of the increasing beeping from the heart-rate machine.

Suddenly, and before Corcs doped mind caught up, the first slash cut across his exposed skin. It was a vicious but shallow cut that instantly filled with blood and started to drip slightly but did not damage the underlying muscle or flesh.

"Ahhhhhuuuuuh" Corc moaned as the sharp pain sliced its way across his consciousness, his body tensed up and his heart started to race

The blade flashed again, this time a long gash opened in the hyena's flank, then another across his stomach and another on his upper arm. Each cut sent a new bolt of sharp pain through Cro's head and sent a new trickle of blood running down his fur. The cuts weren't enough to debilitate or seriously injure him and he wasn't loosing much blood but they were having the desired effect on his heart rate and the machine was beeping very quickly.

"Good" said Doc in reference to the machine "But I want to hear your heart in your throat..."

The flynx approached again used his free paw to grab Cro around the back of his head. Bringing the razor up to the hyena's face he used his paw to keep his victim's head still.

"I can't hear it yet..."

Silence followed the flynx's threat and the tension built again as he held the knife to Corc's nose. Cro's eyes stared wide in sheer terror into his tormentors, silently begging him not to do it. Doc smiled evilly, showing his sharp teeth, clearly enjoying his play with his victim. Finally tiring of his waiting game Doc put the blade to the hyena's right cheek and every so slowly dragged the blade across the sensitive skin. Cro whined loudly but the drugs meant he was still in no state to fight back and the flynx held his head firm. Blood started to trickle down Cro's cheek as a tear of pain came to his eye. Doc leaned in and listened for his heart beat.

"Oh yes, I'm sure its beating now, you must be alive!" The flynx said as he finally put the razor away "Right, on with the examination...."

He disappeared off into the darkness and returned with a highly polished metal device that looked around the same shape and size as a pear. Cro didn't know what it was but the flynx snapped on a pair of rubber gloves and then rubbed some clear gel on it while grinning and then moved around behind the bound hyena. He wasn't surprised when he felt his captor's rubbery and lubed paws stroke over his rear and then part his ass cheeks. One of Doc's fingers pushed in at the hyena's anal rose and spread more of the lube - Corc knew what was coming.

Doc put the tip of the cold metal object to the hyena's rear and started to push. He applied firm unrelenting pressure and the graduated girth of the pear started to push into the hyena and stretch his ass open. The plug approached the widest point at the middle and even under the sedatives Cro gritted his teeth and screwed up his eyes in pain but after a final push the pear slid into place with a satisfying suction. Doc gave the hyena a quick slap on the rear and then started fiddling with the base of the plug - it felt almost as if he was turning something. Within a few moments Corc realised what effect the turning was having - the entire plug in his rear was expanding. The three sections that made up the pear were opening outwards as the screw was turned and the plug was increasing in girth. It wasn't until Cro felt like his insides were going to burst that the flynx finally stopped winding the screw.

Doc, out of sight of his victim, took a small padlock and slipped it though a hole in the end of the base - this physically stopped the screwing device from turning and kept the pear in whatever position it was. He pulled the keys out and gave the plug a quick tug down, exerting a slight yelp from the hyena. It was immediately apparent that with the increased size of the plug is was not going to come back out - it was effectively locked in the hyena's rear.

Doc returned to the front and moved away to an instrument bench that Cro had not noticed as it was shrouded in gloom. The flynx opened the top draw and pulled back a red velvet cloth revealing a incrementally catalogued collection of sounds - not that Cro could see that. He shuck his head and moved down a draw before finally selecting an implement of the right length, shape and girth for what he had in mind.

The flynx moved back over to his victim and the hyena recoiled (as far he could) in horror as what he had in his paws. It was a sound, but it was about 18 inches long and probably about 10mm thick.

"This is a horse sound, its designed to comfortably fit the largest of breeding stallions. You are not a breeding stallion, so I would forget the comfortable bit!"

Doc lubed the entire sound up with the same gel he had used previously and then grasped the hyena's erect cock - the pressure of the plug clearly producing this effect (Doc thought anyway). The flynx smiled evilly as he placed the rounded tip of the sounds to Corc's urethra. With the same evil smile Doc began to push, slowly at first but with a firm paw. The wide sound pushed into the hyena and he was suddenly overcome by two very strong feelings. Firstly he felt an intense tingling stinging sensation as the cold metal invaded his member. The second sensation was the stretching caused by the immense girth of the sound, it was many times less comfortable than the plug had been to insert. When Cro came to his senses after the initial penetration he realised his captor had not stopped and the slide was still pushing deeper into his cock - the stinging sensation moving ever deeper. By the time Doc did stop Cro's eye were watering with pain and it felt as if the sound had passed beyond the base of his member.

The flynx stroked over his victim's fattened cock while holding the other end of the sound to prevent it slipping out - almost 10 inches of the sound remained outside.

"How are we going to keep this end up 'yena?" Doc asked mockingly as he bore his teeth in a menacing grin

He brushed aside his blooded lab coat to reveal his own cock - larger than Cro's and deep black. The flynx moved into position and aligned the free end of the sound with his penis. He thrust slowly forward and then stepped in, in one smooth motion impaling himself on the pole of metal. Throughout this he held the middle of the sound to push against so it did not penetrate Cro any further - just wiggled around rather uncomfortably. When Doc had finished just a 3 inch section of sound remained between him and his victim and it was not coming out unless he moved away. Every little movement of ether body caused and exaggerated effect at each end of the sound, sending shots of pleasure through Doc and bolts of pain through Cro.

Doc pushed a little closer and wiggled his hips then, to Cro's horror, he began to thrust forwards. He pushed forward until the two fur's cock tips were touching and then backed off a few inches and then thrust again - in a fucking motion. The lubrication of the sound meant that on each thrust the extra inches in the middle pushed equally into the hyena and flynx. This seemed to pleasure Doc but to Cro it felt like the tip of the sound was pushing into his bladder - a most painful sensation.

Doc kept up his thrusting rhythm, gaining some sort of sick pleasure from the unorthodox mutual masturbation technique. He gritted his teeth and grunted but his eyes swam with pleasure as they piercingly stared into those of his victim. With a small growl the flynx suddenly gripped Cro around the throat with his right paw and dug in with his claws. Cro choked but he was far more pained by the thrusting of the sound continuing to rape his cock.

Doc sped up in his fucking motions and griped the hyena tighter as he seemed to be nearing his climax. Cro whimpered in response - however cumming wasn't the last thing on his mind as his body was gripped with pain and pleasure. Doc growled deeply as he came and his seed dribbled out around the sides of the sound lodged in his cock. His grip tightened yet further and Cro gagged as his windpipe was crushed. Doc's thrusting slowed to a halt and panting he finally let go of the hyena's throat and slowly stepped back, letting the sound slip from his member. He then pulled the impaled metal pole from Cro's penis and the hyena moaned.

"Aww was that no fun boy?" Doc teased as Cro wiggled, clearly wanting to cum as well in-spite of the pain

Doc fetched a menacingly long looking syringe full of a green liquid: "Well you're just going to have to wait, I did promise you a good fucking..."

The flynx jabbed the long needle of the syringe into Cro's belly and injected all of the drug. Within a few seconds Cro started to feel woozy again and then soon darkness enveloped him.

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Cro's eyes opened slowly as he came around from knock out drugs for the second time in his ordeal. This time the room was totally dark but he felt a mattress beneath him and guessed his must be lying on his back on a bed. Experimenting with his limbs he felt thick leather cuffs around all four of his paws. His hands were held above his head and out to the sides and his legs pulled down and out in a spread eagle position. A heavy chain was padlocked onto each cuff and lead off to a leg of the bed. The hyena could nether sit up, roll over, nor move in any direction more than an inch. Cro's wounds had stopped bleeding long ago but they still stung and acted as a reminder of his previous torment. As he squirmed slightly in his bonds he felt an uncomfortable movement in his rear and realised the pear was still extended and locked in within him. He moaned slightly in response at the tight filling sensation in his ass.

The room was totally quiet and still and Cro had no idea how long he had been here and how long a wait he was in for. Boredom cycled though his mind and eventually he lapsed into an uneasy half sleep.

Suddenly, after god knows how many hours, there was a creak as the flynx appeared in the illuminated doorway, this time naked - the whole room still shrouded in gloom beyond the light from outside. Doc smiled and his white teeth stood out in the darkness - sending a wave of fear though Cro.

Doc approached and climbed onto the bed ending up straddling the hyena's midriff. He played with his captive's nipples roughly, twisting and squeezing them which exerted writhing and moaning from the hyena. Doc bent down and sunk his teeth into the hyena's neck - not enough to break the skin but enough to be painful. Cro whined pathetically but this just goaded the flynx on and he waited several moments before breaking his bite off.

Doc then spun around and lowered himself into a 69 position. He was slightly surprised to find his captive's cock hard as he manoeuvred his own erect penis over the hyena's face.

"Suck it boy"

Cro gave no response.

"Suck it or I don't take the pear out"

Still Cro said nothing and just clamped his jaw shut in protest, refusing to be humiliated further.

"You always have to make it harder for yourself don't you - it's almost like you want to be punished!" Doc sighed as he got off the hyena and moved over to a chest of drawers.

He returned with a leather wrapped metal ring with a heavy white strap hanging from it. He brought it up to Cro's muzzle and tapped on it, clearly instructing him to open it. Cro stared up angrily but still refused point blank. Doc sighed again as he reached back and grabbed the hyena's balls. He gave them a very tight squeeze and though Cro screwed his eyes up in pain, he did not open his maw. Giving a small frustrated snarl Doc grabbed the hyena's cock and gave it a squeeze. With its previous abuse with the sound Cro's member was very sensitive and he opened his mouth and yelped in response. Before he could react the metal ring had been shoved in between his teeth and Doc had buckled the strap up behind his head.

Cro huffed in frustration at being gagged as Doc climbed back over him in the 69 position again. This time the flynx simply used his paw to guide his hard cock through the ring and into the wet warmth of his victims mouth. Once he pushed in fully his crotch was up against the hyena's nose with the tip of his cock almost touching the back of Corc's throat. Cro's mouth was certainly full, the flynx's very large cock filled it entirely and he could only breathe through his nose.

Doc reached down between the hyena's legs and pushed his cock aside. He fiddled with a set of keys and removed the padlock from the pear plug. He then slowly turned the screw base and the pear gradually retracted. Cro breathed a sigh of relief, or he would have if it were not for the cock in his maw, as he felt the huge plug in his rear shrink away. When the pear had returned to its original size Doc tugged it and it slid from the hyena's rear - still covered in the lubricating gel.

"Heh bet that feels good eh? Or a little empty perhaps?"

Doc rolled off his victim, pulling his cock from the hyena's mouth, and discarded the pear. He then unlocked the white leather cuffs around Cro's feet from the chains holding them to the bottom of the bed (though the cuffs were left on). Doc brought each of the hyena's legs up and over towards to top of the bed - bending him double. He then used the padlocks to lock the hyena's foot cuffs to his paw cuffs which kept him in the doubled position with his arse up in the air and very exposed. This position also placed the hyena's cock right above his own face and he could smell his own musk.

The flynx climbed onto the now free end of the bed and approached his victim's rear as the hyena whimpered: "What? I did promise you a good fucking didn't I!"

Doc grasped his hard, unlubed, cock and put its tip to the hyena's still slicked hole as he kneeled behind him. The flynx pushed in and despite the stretching effect of the pear Cro still gasped through his ring-gag as his captor's size. Doc's cock was larger than any the hyena had taken before and it seemed his abuser wasn't keen on taking it gentle. As soon as the flynx had hilted he began to thrust with short strokes - not full pulling out on each back stroke. He grabbed hold of Cro's hips and shuffled closer, getting better purchase and allowing him to thrust in deeper.

On every thrust Cro was hit by an impact as the flynx slammed into him and drove his cock deep. The flynx's cock was so large that Cro could feel his rear stretch on every thrust and it was reaching deep enough to rub his prostate. It was very painful but there was a pleasure mixed in with this pain. Cro's own cock was leaking pre and long strings of it dripped off its tip and ether lashed his face or dripped directly into his mouth through the metal ring. He could taste the salty sweet flavour of his pre and feel the large cock ram in and out of his tailhole and it was not entirely unpleasant.

Doc had cum only the previous night with the sound but having this 'yena boy captive and torturing him in his own special way was driving him crazy with desire and he was only focused on cumming. He sped up his assault on Cro's rear but in a twist suddenly reached around and grasped the hyena's dangling upside-down cock. He started to paw his victim in time with his own thrusts and Cro responded by pleasurably moaning.

Doc got as close as he dared to the edge of his own climax by slowing down and then when he could not hold himself back any longer he let go of Cro's cock and grabbed his hips again. Cro was left frustratingly close to an orgasm of his own but thoughts of his own pleasure quickly disappeared as Doc's climax hit him.

The flynx started to thrust at maximum speed and within only a few seconds he growled as his climax hit him. Cro could feel the flynx's hot cum spurt into his filled rear and he just had to lay back and take what he was given - more pre dribbling onto his face. Doc slowed down gradually as his cock released all of its seed into his victim and then eventually he stopped - still fully hilted in his pray. Cro could feel the flynx's weight bearing down on him and the uncomfortably large cock still buried in his rear and he whined pathetically.

Seemingly in response Doc reached around and started to paw the hyena again. It only took a few moments, it seemed the anal stimulation and situation in general had conspired to keep Cro right on the edge, and he was soon cumming. Long strings of seed burst from his cock and went directly into the ring holding his maw open. Cro reacted to the sudden taste of his own cum by fighting his restraints and the flynx on top of him but this only caused his cock to move around and his cum to land all over his face.

Eventually, after both furs panted through their afterglows, Doc pulled up and lay back on the bed.

"Phew, I said I'd give you a good fucking didn't I bitch"

"Hmphhh!" Cro responded incoherently

"Shut up bitch, wasn't asking your opinion. Suppose I better get you home though..."

Doc got up and unlocked the hyena from the bed but he locked the cuffs around his hands together behind his back - not that Cro could really fight back anyway. Then the flynx buckled a heavy collar around his captive's neck and clipped a leash to it. Leaving the foot-cuffs and ring-gag in place he tugged on the leash and pulled Cro off the bed.

"Down!" the flynx commanded as he pushed the hyena onto his knees

He then led off through the gloomy basement complex and Cro followed as best he could on his knees with his arms restrained. Doc led the hyena into a new room, this one with a bare, cold, concrete floor and then stopped. The room was some type of dungeon, out-fitted with tools of pain and sexual torture. The flynx stood in front of a small cage build into a cavity in the wall and made of heavy brushed stainless-steel.

"Get in"

Cro stalled, and tried to back up.

"GET IN!"

Doc fed the leash through a bar at the back of the cage and the pulled on it hard - pulling the hyena into it wither he liked it or not. The flynx slammed the door behind his victim and locked it with the very heavy attached padlock.

"Welcome home..."

With that Doc turned and left, closing the dungeon door behind him. Cro tired to settle down in his cold uncomfortable confines. His face was still sticky with his own cum, his captor's cum leaked from his abused rear and his whole body felt sore and abused. Despite all this his cock was hard again and he finally admitted it to himself - he loved this, he loved the pain and the torture.

The hyena was in for a long night ahead and who knows how many weeks or months of torment to follow and he couldn't wait.

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Story © Zippokovich MMXI

Doc © Magnus Streifengrauer

Cro © Crocuta