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All I could think of was holding on until I could escape from this hell. Every girl here seems to have given up hope on being saved and I'm the newest addition to them. But I refuse to give in to them.

They may have broken the spirits of the other girls but I knew toniyght was the night. ...I'll admit that I had nearly gave up hope when today the undercover cop whispered to me a seed of hope. So long as the Bull Bouncer doesn't find him, he promised to liberate me and the other girls tonight at midnight.

It took everything in me to keep from smiling. Even though there were more suitors this evening, I let them use me as they pleased. I was to happy to escape this wretched place. In my eyes they saw a fearing girl, but inside I was smirking at them all knowing I would win soon enough.

Coming back to reality I spit out the spunk filling my mouth. Two wolf brothers were now asleep after over an hour of their rough games with me.

I had let them sleep long so that I could make my move. With gentle finesse I pulled him out and off of me as I let them sleep on the bed. I slowly moved to the door and with grace, gently opened it to peer around the hall. There was no one in sight. Only moans coming from the various rooms.

It was nearly midnight and I had to hurry and found myself jogging down the hall. The seed leaking from my various holes left a trail behind me but I could care less.

Suddenly I froze on the spot upon seeing the Bouncer's huge build step out from one of the rooms ahead of me. He had a young fox client by the arm and was yelling at him about not paying.

They hadn't seen me yet but he was standing only two doors away from my freedom. I quickly opened the nearest door and snuck inside. Quietly closing the door behind me I heard them coming this way. I went dead still leaning against the door.

A cold chill went down my spine. 'The cum trail!' I clasped my hand on my worn out vulva to find it was still dripping from the previous clients. Hopefully he would pass it by.

I held my breath as his hooves stomped to the door and continued past. It wasn't until the sound was gone before I breathed again. I finally regained my senses and looked around the room. There were two hyhenas having a threesome with a pure white rabbit harem.

Upon a closer look I realized who it was. "Sara!" I said aloud, almost cracking my voice after a month of silence. She was the damn girl who led me to this brothel and sealed my fate! I couldn't help but shout, I wanted to ring her neck.

Immediately the two hyhenas looked up at me. After chatting a bit in another language, one hopped off her to fetch me.

No! I screwed up and tried to turn to the door but was pushed up against it, blocking my path. Within moments, his dick had slid into me and continued his humping, tipping and hollering to his friend.

I had to go! I'd be late if I didn't run! I tried to push off his arms but he wrapped them around me, lifting me off the ground. Carrying me over to the bed, he dropped me next to Sara so that I was on my back with her on her hands and knees beside me. Our eyes locked as the two continued their fuckfest.

I just stared into her hollow eyes, ignoring the men. She was completely passive like there was no reaction to me being there. But I had but one question.

"How could you do this to me?!" I whispered, almost tears in my eyes. Yet no change in her face, only the silence we were all taught to keep. I grabbed her by the hair and pulled her head closer, almost rage in my eyes when she finally whispered back.

"This is your new life." She said almost dead like.

"We can escape! There is hope!" I found myself blurting out.

"..." She stared unconvinced. "There is no one to trust..." She responded with.

The anger in me turned to hope as I smiled at her. "Trust me! I can get us out of he..." But she cut me off with a whimper. The hyhena on her end was forcing his knot into her tail hole without much time to stretch.

She grabbed my arm and pulled me back towards her. "...this is your new life. You must obey your master..."

My words were not convincing her. I pleaded again and again as quiet as I could while they fucked us. As they finished, I stood and collected beer cans as though I had an excuse to leave.

I looked back at her one last time; the one who led me into this hell hole. I'll prove to her that you can escape! My hero was just two doors away.

With that, I stepped out at immediately walked to the door at the end of the hallway and stepped in.

The coldness of the room heave my cum soaked fur a chill but I closed the door and put down the cans. It was pitch black except for a light from a second doorway across from me. I nervously stepped across and peeked into the room. It was the first office I saw since arriving but my eyes were only on one thing.

It was him! The undercover cop from earlier was sitting in a seat reading a book. A wave of relief and tears poured out of me as I stepped into the room.

He looked up as I entered. "So you made it!" He said. "I thought you gave up." I shook my head and forced myself to talk.

"I... Never gave up..." It still hurt to talk but I didn't care. As he stood, he fetched a towel and wrapped it around me.

"When I met you I thought you had given up. But there was a look of defiance in your eyes. One that I knew meant you still had hope even after everything you've seen." I nodded in agreement accepting the towel. It was the first kind thing to happen to me since I arrived starting another round of tears.

"I want to go home... This... Isn't my home..."

"Is that so..." He said with a sigh. As he sat back down I looked around the room, there were hills of cash and a calculator on the desk and notes scribbled everywhere. Beside it all was a picture frame of the bastard bull who ran the place posing outside the building. Probably on the day they bought it. But what caught my eye was he stood beside another person. A horse with arms wrapped around each other waving to the camera.

I had a cold shudder run through me when I recognized my hero standing there in the photo. He picked up his coat and ushered me out of the office.

I stammered as I stepped back into the dark room. "We... We're leaving now, right? Y...you're helping me ...escape?" But no response, his gentle movements had become a little pushy as I tripped into the centre of the room.

Suddenly I was blinded by the lights coming on. It was an elegant room of robes, books and paintings on the wall. The large painting over the fireplace was of a nude horse, dog and bull sitting in royal chairs with what looked like fifty used girls decorating the entire canvas around them.

I stood there dumbfounded by everything until I spotted the one thing that didn't look like it fit in the room.

The Bull.

The bull was sitting in a similar chair from the painting with two girls on their knees before him stroking his massive cock. He looked disappointed and angry. I stood there confused looking back to the horse.

"I... I don't under..." He ignored me and spoke to the other.

"I had a hunch." He groaned.

"She ain't broken." The bull responded looking more annoyed by the moment.

I was looking back and forth between the two as the reality sank in. 'They ...know each other'

The horse continued, "It was her eyes. I figured she's one of those who would turn to the first little hero she laid eyes on." He said pouring himself a drink.

The bull just sighed, "so is she salvageable?" He said as the girls continued their chore.

I looked back at the horse. "I don't understand... You said you'd save m..." I was immediately backhanded by him dropping me to the ground.

It was the samelike hand that would strike any other girl who tried to speak.

I was now trembling when I looked up to his cold stare.

"...no."

"Alright" the bull responded standing up from his chair. The girls withdrew as he began walking towards me. His dick was still large and pulsing like before.

"I knew I'd be tasting you soon." He said with a smirk. I cowered to the back corner trying to grab books and throw them at him. They did nothing to stop him as he grabbed me by the hair and dragged me back to the center of the room. I finally let out a scream of horror as he yanked me around by the head violently. But before I could let out another my mouth was engulfed with his meat.

With his head in my mouth, my jaw was about to dislocate. He just looked down at my frail body and just gave a tisk of pity. "What a waste."

Suddenly he clasped my hair and ears with an iron grip and yanked his cock deep into my throat. My jaw dislocated and my throat felt as though it would burst. My neck bent back to a painful angle just to attempt to house his girth.

Before I could even react he began face fucking me at a relentless pace. Though I learned how to breathe between pumps before, his girth was barely giving me any chance. He continued yanking my head back and forth, pounding my nose into his torso with a thud each time. I felt as though I was getting dizzy from the shaking alone.

Soon I felt I was going to pass out when he finally slammed me hard one last time and I could feel my stomach filling with litres of fluid. He groaned and fell back onto his seat, dragging me with him, still attached.

I lay there hanging off him while he pumped me full, waiting for him to pull out.

...I looked up and he was talking to the lying horse again but not making any effort to pull out. I was starting to lose air. I tried to pull myself off but the position of me gave zero leverage to move. The size difference of us made my arms useless to move away.

After a few yanks I was starting to suffocate. I looked back up to the two of them completely ignoring me and discussing other matters.

After a pause I listened to what they were saying. They were discussing where to put me, but then heard the rest.

"That necro-lover is gone now. No need to keep her. Just toss her corpse in the furnace like the others."

I went cold as I realized that my fate was sealed.

I started kicking my feet wildly as my hands desperately tried to force me off of him but it was too big to budge. Everything was going black as I started to get dizzy.

'...I ...I'm sorry... '

I shouldn't have trusted him. I should have listened to Sara.

'Please... I'm sorry....'

My eyes were tearing over as the darkness crept in. My throat was stretched and sealed while my lungs burst inside me.

The last thing to run through my head was what I should have listened to in the first place.

As my eyes closed, a swarm of colors danced in front of my eyes. But through it I saw the sign from my first night, blinking it's count down and the slogan:

'OBEY YOUR MASTER'

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