A New Dawn 2 - One Little Drop

Story by Wildebunny on SoFurry

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Imported from SF2 with no description.


Judy pressed sub-level one to get off the elevator earlier. She would not be trying to escape when they had collars around their necks. There had to be a better shot.

"I'm getting off here," Judy said. Nick didn't stop her even though he had a remote. It was an all-you-can-eat restaurant, and she could catch the other elevator and go to the baths. She knew she needed to keep the place clean or dire consequences might happen.

She was in a spacious dining room with tons of naked mammals. They had a collar just like her. The elevator was taking an extremely long time. She tapped her foot, waiting for the elevator to come.

"What the fuck is wrong with you? Look at this."

She turned her head to see a male jaguar furious with her. The jaguar like herself was naked with only a collar. His cock was on full display.

"Look at what you did." The jaguar pointed to a droplet of cum on the floor.

She bent over to lap it up.

"You're trying to get us in trouble, coming up here like that."

"No, I'm not."

"You have a full load inside of you. You brought that up here putting us all at risk."

"I didn't have the chance to use a bath. I'm going there right now. I'm waiting for the elevator. I'm new here."

"Another drop," the jaguar growled. "You're coming with me."

"I don't think so." She kicked the jaguar away.

"Help me, this bunny is going to ruin everything," he shouted.

The elevator was taking its sweet time, and Judy had nowhere to run. The twenty predators converged on her.

A bear restrained her. He brought her to security.

A clothed tiger sat behind a wooden counter with a glass wall and a hole to exchange various items.

"She's trying to get this floor dirty. Just look at her," the bear said.

"I'm new here," Judy said. "I didn't have the chance."

"Lying as well?" the clothed tiger said. "I'll punish her."

"I'm telling the truth."

"Another lying whore. I've heard enough."

The tiger walked out of the security room. The tiger fingered her tailhole to scoop all the cum out. Judy watched everyone bend over to lap everything up that the tiger shook off his claws.

The tiger dragged her along the floor.

"There's no need to do that," Judy said, but the tiger didn't care. "I can walk."

She didn't try to overpower this one. There were so many predators nearby.

He dragged her to the washroom door. "Everyone out, you have two minutes."

They just waited there. Judy could finally stand up.

Mammals walked out of the washroom.

He guided her inside. The tiles were wet with saliva at some points, but it was otherwise spotless. She saw a puddle of piss and a bear hanging upside down with a funnel attached to his mouth. It was Bernard.

She realized that this would soon be her. Although given the predators outside, she had no hope of running away. "Please don't hang me upside down like that." The restraints holding the bear in place did not look comfortable.

"Fine," the tiger said. "Which position do you want?"

"I can choose?"

"Of course."

"From what?"

The tiger reached for his cell phone in his pocket, showing various lewd positions for her to be in. One of the upside-down positions made her shiver. It seemed quite painful. Her legs and arms would be stretched as wide as possible and shackled to the wall. A funnel would be connected to her mouth.

She flicked to the next image. "This one has nothing." It showed someone kneeling inside a urinal but she could see no restraints.

"If even a single mammal complains about you, you will stay here longer."

Another was slightly different where someone wore a sexy floatation device but was also similarly unrestrained. The image looked sexier as a result. She shook her head. Why was she thinking about that? She browsed through the photos while contemplating if she should dare try calling the police.

The tiger was letting her access his phone after all. "If you spill anything, you will lick it up. You will stay here longer if even a drop is on the floor."

"What if they make a mess?" Judy said. "I don't want to stay here longer. It was an honest mistake. I'm new here."

"Not upside down, and not at fault for spills, let's see..." The tiger took the phone back. He flicked through multiple images. "How about this one?"

It showed someone kneeling on the floor heavily restrained with a funnel attached to their mouth.

"You won't be responsible for anything on the floor if you drink everything."

"This looks fine." Judy shuddered. She knew she was drinking piss but it would be better than drinking piss and being responsible for spills.

"Let's get you set up. Mop the floor as best as you can with your body."

She noticed that the bear was pissing on the floor. If she pissed, she would be making the floor dirty. "Wait, am I being set up for failure? Just look."

"Don't worry about that."

Judy did her best to clean the floor with her body by rolling around in the puddle. Her fur was dripping by the end of it.

"You kept your face clean. It won't stay that way for long." The tiger retrieved a plastic pipe from underneath the sink. He attached that to her pussy and then her tailhole.

The tiger gave her a mask to use which she did. It covered both her nose and mouth to ensure she had to drink. He attached a funnel to the mask and chained that to the wall.

Judy kneeled and the tiger applied enough metal restraints so she couldn't move. It wasn't exactly uncomfortable. He left and the mammals started coming in.

An otter was far too short to use her so he used the bear and went on his way. Another bear – a brown one walked in and he too decided to use Bernard. She counted herself lucky.

The jaguar who complained walked by next and he decided to use Judy. He aimed his piss into the funnel and it only her one way to go, into her mouth. And since the air was also coming through the tube, if she didn't drink, she couldn't breathe.

The taste itself was sour and bitter.

Just the first one was hard enough and soon another arrived. A female tiger this time with multiple scars on her body as well as a brand that said "Bitch". It was like seeing her future in front of her. She pissed into Judy's funnel.

She had plenty of piss to give. The funnel filled surprisingly fast, catching Judy off guard. Some piss ended up in her nose before she caught on. She had to suck piss in to avert more going inside. Judy forced herself to swallow as fast as she could.

The worst part of all, the tiger had only half a tail.

Her stomach ached badly and she felt rather full. With every breath she took, she inhaled the musky scent of piss.

A fox came forth next. He did something unusual. He aimed his piss at her eyes. She had to close them since she couldn't move out of the way. When she thought he had finished, she opened her eyes once more. The fox had a bit left to give, hitting her eyes directly. She screamed into the funnel. It hurt like hell.

She couldn't stop her tears.

Adding to her misery, the funnel filled again. She tried forcing herself to drink but she couldn't bring herself to do so fast enough. Piss ended up in her nose whenever she tried to breathe, giving her a migraine. She couldn't breathe with all the piss inside the funnel.

Air was running out.

Her paws were useless against the chains holding her in place. She swallowed more, her lungs burning, desperate for air. She drank enough for the funnel to clear. Whoever it was that used her, she didn't even know.

"Please get me out of here. I can't do it," she said.

As a lion stepped up to use her, she heard the tiger call, "Everyone out, you have two minutes."

The mammals scrambled to leave. The same tiger that set her up this way was here.

"Please get me out," she said.

If the tiger heard her at all, he didn't act like it so she repeated her message. The tiger was setting up the fox that pissed on her eyes earlier. As soon as he did that, he left. She couldn't see what position the fox was in.

"Worth it, prey need to be shown their place. Hope you go blind, bitch," the fox said.

This made her shiver. Someone really hated her and was right next to her. Bernard meanwhile breathed so softly that she couldn't even hear him.

She didn't know how long she would remain here. She felt like she was at her breaking point. Would she drown from a lack of air if she couldn't drink fast enough?

The lion returned but used the fox's funnel instead, sparing her. The visitors didn't all use her, there were still the other two. Most of the visitors had been male with only a few females.

It had been a while since anyone approached her at all. They were more interested in using the other two.

An extremely long time passed and she was starting to feel bored. The scent of piss didn't become any more tolerable. Her knees were sore from kneeling for so long. To her horror, a group of five lions lined up to use her, and only her. It didn't matter the others were free to use.

The first lion unleashed his reeking piss. She recovered enough to drink without an issue. She sucked more piss in, to prevent the liquid from entering her nose. As soon as he finished, another took that lion's place.

It was an unwelcome bit of knowledge that she could distinctly tell which lion it was based on the piss alone. She couldn't keep up the same effort for lion number two. Piss ended up in her nose since she couldn't swallow fast enough. Her lungs were starting to burn again.

She couldn't clear the funnel and pissed herself in fright. She couldn't breathe. As she panicked, she forced herself to swallow the seemingly endless flood of piss. It just kept coming and it was foul enough that she gagged but there was nowhere for the liquid to go.

She closed her eyes, hoping that it would help her concentrate. Despite how much she gulped, there was still more. The piss tasted even worse compared to what she had swallowed before. She couldn't…

Her desperate struggles cleared the way for air, actual air. She couldn't talk since the bottom half of the funnel still had piss but she could breathe. The tiger approached again, this time to set everyone free.

She pissed more and piss swirled up her tailhole.

A female bear approached next, opting to use her just the same. This one had a missing ear.

Judy was in no condition to drink more piss, but her life depended on it. The piss of two different species together was an even harder challenge. Once again, her self-preservation instincts made it work.

Even that had to have a limit – drowning in piss would be a sad way to go.

The tiger arrived to free everyone.

"You're one greedy piss slut," the tiger said. "Your funnel didn't overflow."

"Neither did anyone else," Judy said.

"But they aren't rabbits. Come with me."

"I – I need to use the toilet." Judy felt ashamed. She was a toilet for others but had to use a real one instead. It just felt wrong.

The tiger let her do so.

Her fur was exceptionally filthy given what the fox did earlier. He aimed for her eyes, not the funnel. It dawned on her that getting off this floor clean, would be impossible.

"Wait, I will get the floor dirty again and I'll be back here," Judy said as if this punishment had no escape.

"Not today. It will be someone else's problem."

"Follow," the tiger commanded. He led her to the elevator and pressed sub-level three.

"Ask for the remote to your collar and give it to me."

"Why should I?"

"I saved your life. You were at your limit."

What the tiger said was true. Judy regrettably said, "Someone else has it."

"That's no good. They can do anything to you because of it, including killing you."

"What do you mean?"

"Whoever controls your remote, owns you."

"I'm a slave anyway. Can't you do anything regardless?"

"Not without penalties."

"Tell me more."

The more the tiger explained, the less Judy trusted him. He asked for the remote before revealing the significance. She couldn't trust him and didn't want anything more to do with him. Throughout her ordeal, everyone she saw was a predator. Was she the only prey in this place?

"Leave me alone, now," Judy said.

"As you wish, milady."

Judy found her way to the baths, terrified of making the upper floors dirty again.