# White Surprise

Author: Fluxxx
Tags: Anal, Bunny, Domination/Submission, M/Herm, Oral, Other/Herm, Pseudo-Rape/NC, Weasel

 Fluxxx waited impatiently, he knew she'd be here soon, Mistress  
White. He'd found her on a forum, one for those interested in bondage,  
most of whom would never take it beyond the screen. Ah, but he did, he'd  
worked in a few clubs, dabbled here and there, was planning on taking it  
further.  
  
The ding-dong of the doorbell got the fisher's head popping up. The  
brown furred weasel hurried to the door, clad in t-shirt and slacks, his  
usual bright coloured shirt left off when he's home. Taking a deep  
breath, he opens the door finally, just as the doorbell sounds again,  
revealing a scowling bunny covered in fur of an amazingly bright white  
flanked by a fair sized wheeled case.  
  
Before he can greet her, she scowls, "Took you long enough boy, you  
sounded better trained than this on the forum," pushing her way past  
him.  
  
He holds the door open, tail and ears drooping, "I'm sorry," slips  
from his lips as she enters.  
  
Spinning on a foot, she places both hands on her hips, case resting  
beside her, "Oh it just gets better, perhaps you'd like to try that  
again?"  
  

  Looking at her for a moment, her mentally slaps himself. Closing  
the door, he drops to his knees, looking up at her, "I"m sorry ma'am."  
  
"That's better, but who said you could look at me? Perhaps I should  
do something about this," unzipping the case and pulling out a  
blindfold, quickly tying it around his face, taking his sight.  
  
Nervously he kneels there, looking at the floor, tail swishing  
slowly as he hears her circle him, hoping she approves of him, a fairly  
typically scrawny chocolate brown weasel.  
  
White nods to herself, "Well, I suppose you'll do now that I've  
come all the way out here. Of course you're over dressed, and I expect  
that corrected immediately, or I'll deal with it my way."  
  
Blind though he is, he scrambles to pull his shirt off, careful not  
disturb the blindfold, his pants following quickly. Kneeling there, his  
slender but average length cock dangling between his legs, the thing not  
yet having gotten brave enough to stiffen. At least not until her foot  
slips between his legs, a toe nudging that member, its rapid response  
getting a chuckle from her.  
  

  "My, aren't we a slut," watching his ears redden at that. Her hand  
slide down, taking hold of that long fuzzy tail, lifting it, giving his  
tailhole a good look. Nodding to herself, she moves her case to the  
couch, laying it down and opening it, revealing nearly every item a dom  
might need short of an actual dungeon. An interesting wide spaced mesh  
ending in a chrome ring comes out, followed by a collar and a karabiner.  
The mesh slides over his tail, not as long as it, but with a tug, it  
tightens, anchoring itself, topping his tail with a chrome ring. The  
collar follows, a tall leather affair, a discipline collar for most, but  
on his long neck, it simply looks like a regular collar. Tugging on  
that ring, she pulls his tail up behind his back, the karabiner easily  
joining the tip to a ring on the collar.  
  
Through all this, Fluxxx does his best not to move, feeling quite  
like a side of beef. Feeling her binding his tail, he can't help but  
wriggle, not used to having his tail bound like this.  
  
A dark chuckle slips from the bunny's lips, "Thinking you can get  
out of this? Maybe I should do something about that," returning to her  
case, collecting a leather mono glove, sliding it over his arms. A pair  
of straps criss-cross his chest, buckled tight, pulling the glove up,  
his fingers touching the base of it. A series of straps draw his arms  
together, causing his cock to stiffen as she does the one thing he'd  
always fantasized about trying, his elbows brought together, touching,  
thrusting his chest out, drawing a groan from him as his flexible body  
is forced into this position.  
  

  The blindfold comes free of his eyes, revealing a surprise for him,  
a ring gag. It seems odd, why would a woman want to fit him with one of  
these, but with a shrug, he opens his mouth, allowing her to fit him  
with the device, drool soon dripping from his mouth. Wagging, or rather  
trying to wag his tail, he smiles at her, or at least tries. That is  
until he sees one more device come from her case. Each one has a  
cylindrical cage with a large clip at the end of a rod that runs up  
through the top, topped with a wing nut. Tit pullers, plural, two small  
free standing units rather than the typical big apparatus. Shaking his  
head, he tries to squirm away as she crouches, massaging his left  
nipple.  
  
Watching him gasp, she smirks, "Feels good, doesn't it? How does  
this feel," placing the cage on his chest, reaching in to open the  
clamp, letting it bite down on his now stiff nipple, drawing a wince  
from him, matched when she fits his right nipple with a similar cage.  
Leaning down to give his muzzle a lick, she starts to turn the wing  
nuts, pulling the rods and in turn, the clips upwards, slowly, steadily  
beginning to stretch them, the wince turning into an ever louder whine  
as the devices force his chest into small sharp cones. When she does  
finally stop, he pants and gasps, tears in the corners of his eyes,  
having gotten far more than he'd bargained for.  
  

  Squirming, he's not paying attention as she reaches behind her,  
unfastening her skirt, revealing a surprise. The ring gag makes sense  
when he sees the bulge in her panties, making her a hir, a she-male...  
and one admittedly well endowed. Pulling those panties down, hir cock  
springs free, sticking straight out, nine thick inches that shi wastes  
no time in rubbing over his face, "You want it, don't you toy."  
  
Squirming, he looks up, that cock in his eye, turning his head up  
to glare at hir before shaking his head no. Shi chuckles, reaching down  
to grab his head, dragging hir precum moistened cock over his face to  
his lips, glaring back at him as shi jerks hir hips forward, shoving it  
through the ring in his mouth, pushing it to the back of his throat in  
one step, laughing as he gags. Drawing hir cock back, shi thrusts  
forward, forcing it down his throat, not stopping until his nose is  
buried in hir thicker crotch fur. Almost purring, shi begins thrusting  
in and out, fucking his face, "Yes, that's very good, you've a nice  
tight throat."  
  

  If he wasn't gagged, if his mouth wasn't full, he would've been  
cursing, he'd expected a little bondage, some fun testing how flexible a  
weasel type is, not being bound and raped. His short dull claws dig into  
his palms as he makes fists, breath whistling through his nose as shi  
pounds away at his mouth and throat, bruising it.  
  
Shi smiled down at him, "Mmmmm, this is always such a..." squeaking  
sharply as shi suddenly pulls free.  
  
Fluxxx looks at the shiny wet cock that pops free of his bound  
mouth just in time to see its mouth open, spitting thick ropes of cum  
into his face, coating his muzzle, into his eyes, causing him to blink  
and struggle, trying to move his head away as the thick cum sinks into  
his fur. Now able to breathe he gasps and pants, head hanging down down  
limply as he kneels, hoping its all over.  
  
The bunny licks hir lips, stroking hir slick cock, "Mmmmm, such a  
great warm up," walking around behind him.  
  
Bound as he is, he tries to move around to see what shi's up to, a  
nearly impossible task. An nearly impossible task that becomes  
unnecessary when he feels something under his tail, something that can  
only be hir cock. While he's taken stuff beneath his tail before and  
enjoyed it, he'd be damned if he willing allowed hir to rape him, and he  
begins struggling, trying to crawl away much to her amusement, his  
escape stopped when shi reaches down, grabbing the ring at the end of  
the armbinder.  
  

  "Oh no, no running away, but now you've earned a punishment,"  
thrusting forward, hir cock now several inches from his hole, allowing  
it to plunge in with a good deal of force, stretching his pucker open  
abruptly.  
  
A squeal escapes the ring gag as he feels that cock enter him,  
shaking his head this way and that, spraying cum and drool everywhere as  
he feels hir draw back, then thrust in deeper.  
  
The bunny smiles, panting and gasping, enjoying a tight tailhole,  
hir pink cock sliding deeper and deeper into him, hir white fur a  
contrast to his chocolate brown fur. With each thrust, shi pants, gasps  
and moans, pre flowing copiously from hir cock, hir ears falling over  
hir face as shi bends down, wrapping hir arms around him. Nibbling on  
hir ear, shi smiles, "Oh yes, I was so right about you when... urrgh...  
I found you online, I should take you home with me, but I forgot my  
big... moooan... bag."  
  
Those words would scare any fur, and they do it to him, but he  
doesn't whimper, his mind is taken by his taking, that nibbling on his  
ear making him melt for hir. His slender weasel cock is harder than  
ever, pinned to his belly, pre dripping more and more rapidly, driven as  
much by his humiliation at being raped as to the pleasure that shoots  
through his body with every thrust. He's not surprised at hir moans and  
gasps, nor at hir suddenly intake of breath as shi lets go of him,  
sitting up suddenly, driving his cock in as deep as shi can before  
blasting cum into him.  
  

  Shi squeals loudly, pumping cum up into him, feeling as if hir  
balls are going to crawl right through hir cock into him as shi pours  
everything shi has into him. Falling onto him, shi pants, gasps and  
smiles, resting atop his back, "Good boy, good toy."  
  
Fluxxx's ears droop, humiliated at being addressed like that, being  
used by that, the pressure in his guts growing uncomfortable as he's  
filled with thick hot cum. His belly distends, not much, just enough for  
you to notice, his belly firm to the touch should you feel it. His cum  
splatters his stomach and chest, dripping to the floor, his release  
triggered by the flood of cum that fills him. Falling to the floor, he  
pulls hir down with him, falling into that puddle of cum, laying there  
tiredly. He barely notices as shi loosens his arm bindings. Not freeing  
his arms, but loosening it.  
  
Shi smiles, unfastening the straps around his arms, but nothing  
else. Leaving him still clad in that gear, shi pulls hirself free from  
his tailhole with a wet slurping noise. Smiling, shi pulls hir panties  
and skirt on, closing up hir case. Patting him on the head pedantically,  
shi pulls hir case along, opening the door, locking the knob, closing it  
behind hir.  
  

  The fisher lays there for quite a while, at first recovering from  
being used so completely, then freeing himself. Working arms free takes  
so long, he almost gives up, but being a bachelor, he has no choice to  
keep work.ing. Finally he gets his hands free, twisting and stretching,  
unfastening the binder, tossing it aside. The rest of the going is easy,  
nothing is locked on, and bit by bit he frees himself. He's almost  
embarrassed to admit it, but that was quite fun, and he hurries to his  
computer, beating out an email to Mistress White.  
  
To his disappointment, the message is quickly bounced back, there's  
no such email address. Visiting the forum he met hir, he finds that all  
hir posts, hir ID, everything is gone, no sign shi was ever there.  
Sighing deeply, he wonders if he'll ever find hir again, if shi'll let  
him have another date, perhaps even live up to hir threat.

Source: https://sofurry.com/s/dmW3VEwm