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Nick wasn't alone. He was with other sex slaves, herded by a single tiger. His fellow slaves wore various clothing based on what the client wanted. Some wore sex toys, and others had bondage gear on. A lion was in a full rubber suit that he couldn't see out of. Nick counted himself lucky he wasn't that lion.

They headed up to the eighth floor.

The tiger dropped the slaves off one by one to their respective clients. Nick didn't recognize any of the clients yet.

Nick noticed the tiger didn't regard him suspiciously despite his previous escape attempts. He was simply going to have to satisfy whoever they arranged.

"Can you take this off?" He pointed to the chastity cage.

"No, and you better hope they don't want access to that," the tiger said.

The tiger opened a door, and Nick saw Finnick. Finnick was his friend and sure to help him. However, Nick didn't know why Finnick was even here.

The tiger left them alone.

"Hey, Finnick, can you help me get out of here? Please." Nick got on his knees and begged.

"What the hell have you gotten yourself into?" Finnick said.

"It's complicated. They raped me. And I'm a sex slave here."

"Then you're not getting out of here ever, and I've already paid money…"

"Oh, don't be like that. How much do you want? You know I can pay. I'll even increase your share."

"Sorry, some animals are too dangerous to cross. You're going to serve me, or I'll shock you until you do." Finnick moved next to the bed. "Come undress me with your mouth."

"Don't do this, Finnick. I didn't even know you were gay."

"I'm not gay, dumbass."

"Then why are we about to have sex?"

"A piece of tail is a piece of tail. Get on with it."

"Come on, you're not some loser that has to pay for sex."

"Loser? What the fuck is wrong with you? We're foxes; no one trusts us. And I'm short. You think my dating prospects are high? Get to work."

"You won't shock me." Nick was confident that it was a hustle despite no evidence. Their friendship was stronger than this. He thought he was right since he didn't get zapped for several seconds.

"We're doing this the hard way." Finnick pressed the remote.

Nick writhed on the floor in agony. While that was happening, Finnick undressed and started pissing on him.

"You belong to me, bitch."

It was the end of their friendship. Nick breathed through his mouth to avoid inhaling Finnick's scent. Finnick decided to rectify that by shocking him again and clamping his mouth shut. Nick inhaled the smell of Finnick's urine. It was inescapable. He coughed from the potency.

"You're gagging just from that? Worthless."

Nick thought Finnick was going to fuck him next. Something unexpected happened. Instead of fucking his muzzle, Finnick started lapping at his tailhole. And his licks felt good, too. His sniffs were audible as well.

"What the hell?" Nick said.

"You think I'm going in dry?" Finnick said. "No one claimed your tailhole yet. Some sex slave you are."

"Do you not believe me?"

"You should be offering your tailhole if you don't want them to use your mouth." Finnick kept slurping.

"They have lube, don't they? You don't need to lick."

"Do you think you call the shots? I will do what I want. If I want to milk you, I will."

Finnick was good at this. Nick's cock strained against his cage. "Ow, please stop. I can't take it anymore."

Finnick continued despite his protest. He shifted gears once he felt it was enough. He fucked Nick's tailhole.

Nick felt every agonizing thrust. The spit didn't do much. It wasn't real lube.

"Tell me, do you like it up the ass more than in your mouth?"

Nick pondered this for a moment. It hurt more or less the same, slightly less in this case, but he didn't have to taste anything. Nor did he have to smell anything. "Yes, I do."

Nick felt Finnick cumming into his tailhole. They were stuck like this.

"Are you sure this is the best time to be honest?"

Nick said, "What the fuck do you mean?"

"What do you think is going to happen next?"

Nick realized Finnick had a point. Finnick held all the cards anyway. "It's not like I can do much."

"But you can influence them."

"You already raped my tailhole. What good would lying do? It's not like you can claim my tailhole twice."

"Wanna bet?"

Finnick turned on the television and shifted their position to the bed awkwardly. Not like he could see anything with Nick blocking the way. He set it to Nick's favorite movie. Nick sat on Finnick until Finnick was ready to go for another round.

Finnick claimed his tailhole again. He shot more cum into Nick's ass.

The movie continued playing, bringing back memories of the good times, even though he was actively suffering.

Finnick decided to pull out when the movie ended. "You didn't even try to hold it in. Look at the mess. Clean it."

Finnick forced Nick's face into the cummy bedsheets. Nick sucked them clean as best as he could. He tasted both his own tailhole and cum for the first time. He grimaced as he did so.

"Do you regret not clenching as much as you could?"

Nick nodded.

"That might not save you if they're kinky like this." Finnick fingered Nick. He scooped out some cum and rubbed Nick's nose.

"Anything else?" Nick clenched his teeth. He got potent whiffs of his musk whenever he breathed through his nose. He tried to breathe only using his mouth.

"Showing anger isn't beneficial. You know we have an hour left."

"Fuck you. You sick freak."

"That said, I'm hungry."

Finnick ordered food over the phone. Nick wondered if he was hearing things when Finnick ordered pawpsicles.

The food arrived soon enough. The bear placed the dishes on the table and left. Nick didn't see any pawpsicles but rather popsicles.

They were now sitting face to face, eating at a table like before. What was different was Finnick raped him just now. Yet it again brought back memories of the past. "More fucking after?"

"Are you that eager to be raped again?"

"Of course not! Why even suggest that?"

"Why ask the question then? You can do better."

"Answer it."

"We'll run out of time."

They still had time left. This meal couldn't take that long to finish.

"You finished before me," Finnick said.

"How should I know if you'll even let me eat it all?"

"Fair." Finnick was eating at a comically slow pace.

Nick watched the television to pass the time.

A lion knocked on the door. "You have ten minutes."

"That's ten minutes," Finnick said.

The lion loitered in the room instead of leaving.

"You're not doing anything with him," the lion said.

"I'm eating," Finnick said.

"He could be sucking you off."

"That's distracting."

"You're going to let him watch television?"

"Not stopping him."

"Come," the lion said.

"Hey! I paid for his time, and I'm going to get it. He stays here."

Finnick finished his very slow meal just in time.

"Fucking finally. Follow me." The lion guided Nick to his next client.

They parted ways just like that. Without any words for goodbye. What would he even say to his friend turned rapist? Finnick was also adamant that Nick didn't leave until the time he paid for was up.

The lion guided him into the elevator. They went to the twelfth floor.

Nick wanted to minimize the time he spent with future clients. "I haven't had a chance to clean myself."

"They like it dirty."

This gave him a sense of dread instead. Two wolves were in this room, waiting for him. He didn't recognize any of them. The lion left. He gave the room a quick sniff; it smelled normal enough.

Following Finnick's advice, he presented his tailhole. "Please claim me."

The brown wolf started sniffing his tailhole. "Only a fox? What a disappointment. You're supposed to be sluts."

"You both can change that. Come on." He slapped and shook his butt to entice them. "You both can, and that will be two loads under my tail."

"This is a waste of time," the grey wolf said.

They decided to end the session early. Without really doing anything, they led him down to the first floor to the receptionist. "He's not slutty enough," the grey wolf said. "He's only had a single fox up his tail recently."

"I see," the tiger said. "Why don't you try our newest fox? And keep him as a bonus. I'll send him up to your room."

"Fine," the grey wolf grumbled.

They went back to that room, and Nick saw Finnick, naked with only a collar just like his.

"What the fuck are you doing here?" Nick said.

"'Cause I took pity on your ass. They thought I was too friendly with you. I even raped you, and that wasn't enough," Finnick said.

"Pity? What the fuck are you talking about?"

"I gave you advice. I rimmed you, pleasured you. Now, I'm trapped here with you."

The brown wolf started sniffing Finnick's tailhole. "Much better… now, that's a proper fox."

"Get on with it," Finnick said.

The grey wolf lined his cock up with Finnick's tailhole.

"I'll take his then." The brown wolf moved towards Nick.

"Thought he wasn't good enough for you. My mouth is still free," Finnick said.

Nick didn't know what to think about Finnick saving him. Finnick raped him earlier, but also saved him this time. The wolves had fun with Finnick, and all he did was watch.

Finnick eagerly cleaned up their dicks so they could go again. The brown wolf cleaned Finnick's tailhole of the grey wolf's cum.

And all he did was observe.

They went on until their time was up. A grizzly bear escorted them to the elevator and left them alone.

The uncomfortable silence continued as the elevator made its descent towards the sub-levels.

What was he supposed to say to Finnick after witnessing all that? Other slaves joined them on different floors. Some of them had cum inside their tailholes.

Finnick started rimming a wolf's dirty tailhole, lapping up the cum.

"What the heck, Finnick?" Nick said.

"Got a problem with it? I do what I want."

"But that?"

"Get your face down there and start licking me or else."

Nick obeyed Finnick and got his face down there. He could smell the wolves from earlier. More than just that, he also smelled multiple mammals from the past. He couldn't enjoy this in any way, but he did lick. Rimming his former friend was better than rimming whomever the fake dragon forced him to.

The elevator arrived at sub-level three, and everyone stepped out. Finnick moved, and Nick kept rimming him.

"Didn't realize you liked it this much," Finnick said.

"I don't," Nick said.

"Then why did you? You didn't even resist or disobey. Are you some bitch that has to obey everyone?"

"You know what? Fuck you. You threatened me."

"Shame you didn't tell me that earlier. And why are you afraid of a threat?"

They walked down the hall towards the bedroom where Nick left his remote. He wondered if it was still there, given that he didn't have a chance to take it with him. Judy was already there guarding it. She was already clean.

"You're here too?" Finnick said. "Some cop you are."

"Thanks to him!" she said.

"We were going to die thanks to you!" Nick said. "I'm the reason why we're alive."

"You killed Mr. Big."

"Hello? They were going to ice us!"

Finnick tried to grab a remote from the counter, but his shock collar activated. It shocked him briefly.

"Oh, so that's why it hasn't been stolen," Nick said. "Cool. This is mine alone to use, and it controls hers. Haven't had a chance to bathe, I think her tongue will do just fine."

"You're raping a cop, Nick?" Finnick said.

"You raped me! Don't act like you care. It's also not rape, she's willing."

"She recoils at the thought. I raped you out of kindness. Do you plan to stay here forever?"

"Do you see us getting out? Need I remind you that you're trapped here? We have a bunny that can serve us both. Now, get to work. Lick."

Judy blinked. "Where?"

Finnick took part by pointing to Nick's armpit.

Judy extended her tongue but showed no enthusiasm in her task.

"Do more than that, sniff too," Finnick said.

Every time Judy sniffed, she coughed from the potent musk. She finished with his armpit and started licking the rest of his body. "He pissed on you?" Judy said.

"In his infinite wisdom, he visited here and got himself caught," Nick said.

Finnick said, "I wanted to help you!"

"Some help you were."

"I saved you from the wolves."

Judy continued cleaning Nick with her tongue.

"Since we're never getting out of here, might as well live out this fantasy to its fullest," Finnick said.

"She's still cleaning me," Nick said.

"Take a dump in her mouth. It's not like we have real food here."

"We do… upstairs."

"Fine, but have you seen it before? It's worth it, I tell you. We're going to prison anyway if we ever get out."

"Please don't," Judy said. "Anything else, please."

Nick grinned. "Who said you had a choice? You still haven't finished cleaning me. Do a good job and maybe I'll change my mind."

Judy resumed licking Nick's body, taking great care, hoping to be spared further torment. It was time for Nick's filthy paws, and she wasn't thrilled. Little by little, Judy swallowed all the dirt and grime. Every part of Nick was to delay the worst parts. She tackled his cock next.

Not only did Judy clean Nick's cock, but she gave a blow job too. The way she grimaced when she swallowed his cum was cute. Judy moved on to licking his arms next. The parts where she licked were to keep him guessing and to make her task more bearable.

Before too long, all that remained was Nick's tailhole. It was the worst for last. She sobbed as she rimmed him but didn't complain. Her distaste for her task was obvious.

"Hey!" Judy said.

Nick turned his head to see Finnick cumming onto Judy's back.

"Keep rimming him," Finnick said.

Nick used a paw to hold Judy's head in place. She kept rimming him even when he decided to take a dump into her mouth. He didn't warn her, and she struggled against his grasp. Judy pulled free.

"Now, make her eat," Finnick said.

"Eat," Nick said.

Judy shook her head. "It's too much."

"Fine then." Nick shocked her with the remote. "Eat."

Judy picked up a turd and forced it into her mouth. She had to hold her mouth shut so she didn't immediately spit out. Nick pawed himself while Judy struggled with her meal. Finnick did the same as he watched the depraved scene of a bunny forcing herself to eat fox scat.

"You're right, this was worth it," Nick said.

Judy ate scat at a glacial pace, fighting her reflexes every step. Never had Nick seen something so pathetic before. They added their cum to her remaining meal.

"Do you like it better with cum?" Nick asked.

Judy had a mouthful of cum-coated scat she was trying to swallow. "Yes," Judy said.

"Do you want some piss too?" Finnick said.

Judy nodded.

Finnick obliged by pissing on the remaining pile.

Judy had to lick the floor to lap up the now partly watery scat. It was way worse for her. If she was ever too slow, Nick used the remote to shock her.

The floor was finally clean, with a miserable bunny clutching her stomach with tears streaming down her face.

Finnick said, "We'll get some real food for ourselves, and I'll give you a second helping after."

Nick and Finnick left Judy alone in the room.