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Telae could feel the excitement building inside of her. It had taken her weeks, perhaps even months, to work out the perfect plan by which to escape her prison of a home. She had known nothing other than comfort and stability for all of her life, going back as far as she could remember. She was bored... The prim and proper way of living that was associated with the upper class utterly failed to hold her interest. She craved the unknown... the dark and hidden things that had been kept from her. She craved Chaos. As such, where better to find it than an establishment that took on that very namesake? As her the vehicle rolled up to the club, Telae could already tell it stood out. A large stone fence surrounded the property, a thick barred black gate , open, lead a short drive down to the building itself. This club seemed to be a little out of the way, just outside the city, which was strange given the apparent popularity it seemed to have. All she knew, is that it was a particularly popular club, also functioning as a strip joint on odd days of the week. A large sign stated this was indeed Club Chaos. It seemed to be at least 4 stories tall, and in prime real-state. Green grass, nice trees.

Money and power served her well in getting this far. The driver knew better than to jeopardize his livelihood by turning her in. He also knew that he was only to return for her when called upon. It was with this instruction in mind then that he drove off as she departed from the vehicle and started to make her way towards the entrance of the rather large stone building, doing her best to mask the trembling that coursed through her entire body as she drew nearer and nearer to the elephant bouncer. She had opted to try and blend in as best she knew how, toning down her outfit to what she thought was acceptable for such a place as this, though her well-groomed and pampered appearance was not something she could easily mask, even if she was wearing jeans and a cropped t-shirt, both sticking out far more than she likely anticipated... still designer lines, even if they were regarded unfavorably by those she normally associated with.

As she approached, she could see a rather burly looking female elephant standing, cross-armed at the door, leaning against the hard stone, a obvious bouncer for the club. it was here that she encountered something of a snag in all of this. She wasn't sure whether she was supposed to ignore the bouncer and head inside... or whether she was to ask for permission to enter... perhaps pay for admittance. The spoiled bird had neglected to research this aspect! This of course left her standing there, hesitating, standing out all the more... in an adorable way at least. She was hardly the first to arrive to such a place without knowing what she was getting into.

The large elephant just looked down at her. She could see a rather large thick collar around the tattooed mammals neck, though the writing on the tag was a little to high up for her to be able to read well. "First time here hun?" came a a deep feminine voice from the elephant. "Don't worry. You don't have to pay to get inside. Just make sure to tip well is all the girls ask." She grins, showing off her pearly whites, her long snout twitching a bit. This close to her, the fidgety avian could smell something a little off? Perhaps bad B.O. or something sour. Her sniffer was particularly sensitive to such things seeing as she was used to a clean and perfumed life most of the time. A closer inspection might show off a rather dirty bit of grim around the elephants trunk, but Telae was not one to look for such details. Telae was pleasantly surprised and relieved to find herself receiving the answers to her unspoken questions. The elephant was so very polite and kind... she suspected, however, that she could very easily transition from that kind demeanor into a tougher one if the situation demanded it.

The large cow opens the heavy doors for her, and winks. "Have fun cutie. Oh, and if ever feel like you need some help, ask for Mistress Filth. I can tell she would love to meet you princess..." The Phoenix nodded and smiled, then she was indeed off and making her way inside. The strangely sour scent she had detected from her was something that intrigued her... and the bit of grime around her trunk had certainly been curious as well, but she was eager and determined to press on and experience whatever this establishment had to offer, brushing aside any of her lingering thoughts. The bush elephant continues to grin as the phoenix would enter the establishment, only to be suddenly assaulted with loud dance music, bright lights, and a heavy sweaty heat that came form so many furs packed into this one place. She could see a large dance floor almost immediately ahead of her, a crystal bar to the side and a massive stage to the far end, with 3 poles, all occupied by girls in various stages of disrobing to the uproarious crowd. Additionally there was a large set of stairs going up to a second floor, and various doors around the place, all labeled, some to bathrooms, others with unrecognizable symbols.

It was... astounding to say the least. Telae could hardly believe all of the sensory stimulation she was receiving as she entered and was indeed assaulted by the music, heat, and scents that flowed through this place with such overwhelming pressure. It took all of her resolve to keep from fleeing right then and there... Still, she managed to stay... Her heart was racing, leaving her feeling somewhat out of breath as she would press forward and begin to try and make her way to the bar, perhaps thinking that a drink might help to comfort her and allow her to better ease in to this place. There was so much she already wanted to explore... She wanted to mingle and experience what it meant to be one of them... unprotected and completely vulnerable for perhaps the first time in her entire life. Undoubtedly she was drawing plenty of attention as she made her way across the dance floor, the exotic nature of her species was not at all helping matters. If it had been odd and off for her to detect the stench and the hint of grime from the elephant at the door, then for Telae's part she was simply much too clean. Her feathers shone and shimmered with the lights of the club in an almost hypnotic fashion all their own. It was clear to see that there was something very different about her. She didn't belong there. Not yet.

Most of the furs here, at least on the dance floor, where of very common species, the oddest being a rather large croc dancing with a slim antelope. More then a few eyes where drawn to her, and it was extremely apparent to her why. The scent here was a bit foul, that of bitter sweat, just lingering in the air. But again, easily explainable why, dozens of furs packed on the dance floor, or a few sitting at tables, receiving lapdances from a few other girls. Once in awhile she could see some furs making their way, often in pairs, to some of the side rooms, or one of the dancer girls bringing some lucky fur by paw up the stairs and out of sight. It seemed also from what she could see, only to have a single bathroom. Rather pedestrian seeming for a locale such as this. Telae found it exceedingly difficult to keep from staring back at many of the furs out on the dance floor or otherwise out and about amidst all of the entertainment. The dancers, the strippers, all of them were so hypnotic to her, so alluring in all that they were doing, especially as they carried all of it out with such grace and ease. She, on the other hand, found it absolutely absurd that her heart hadn't burst clear out of her. The excitement and the terror of a new experience, it was all so very much for her to take in

Still she would eventually make her way up to the bar, seeing a few patrons here as well, two in seats and on at the far end of the bar, his lower body just out of sight on the other side of it. When she gets there, Telae also sees a rather beautiful looking rat at the counter, again a black leather collar around her neck. She seemed to be wearing just enough straps to have it be... considered clothing. In that the four of them did cover her naughty bits. And that was about it. Up this close she could smell something pungent again, though it was hard to figure from were, but it seemed bad enough to cut through the sweaty stank in the air. She was getting a good dose of it however, as she was practically panting softly from her slightly parted beak as she at last managed to arrive there at the bar"She smiled and tried to relax herself a bit then, letting her senses focus on the bartender, which unsurprisingly didn't help much at all.

"Hey there cutie! I'm Jessica. Never seen you around here before. How can i help you?" The rat asked as she sat down on the stool. It took her a moment to realize she had been spoken too, with the sound of the music blaring, and herself, trying to imagine how those back home would react if she was ever to be caught in such a 'garment', and the term was used loosely. "Ahh... I am Telae... Hello." She answered back, taking another moment to catch her breath and to work at further relaxing herself before continuing, "Something cold to drink... whatever is most popular around here... Please." She finished with another smile, at least as much as a bird could smile anyway... more with her eyes than anything. "It is my first time."

"Hehehe. I could tell. You just reek of innocent don't you?" The rat girl spoke. Telae was thankful that the color of her feathers was able to somewhat hide the blush that spread over her face when she was called out so easily for being innocent, "I... ahh..." And of course the stammering as she sought to try and deny it was more proof that the rat had called her with precise accuracy. The rat just giggled a little, as she started to turn around, moving to mix some drinks. Having turned, the bird could not help, but look down and notice that the rat's cloth bands had slipped somewhat behind her, likely her tail movements, and her puffy pucker was bare out dripping a thick white (with brownish tint) goop from it. So very... lewd to be dribbling out that thick mess while she was working the bar. Pampered and sheltered as she was, she was still familiar enough from her lessons to know exactly what she was witnessing.

As Jess seemed to be getting a couple mixes ready, she sees to glance to the side and sigh.. "Hey Abby! Look take it to a room! You don't wanna piss of Mistress again do you?" And then sheepishly a tall, red haired fox would raise from where she was kneeling, whipping the spit form her muzzle as the furthest patron redid his jeans. "Ungh! Fine. Common you!" She grabbed the smiling male by his tie and took him down the hall. he paused at a certain door and gestured at it, with a nod form her, they both entered it. Jess just shook her head. "She just loves those spankings..."

Telae seemed almost thankful for the distraction, as she had been rather painfully obvious in where her attention laid for the moment, staring along with the other two at the bar, at the rat's puffy, dripping stinkstar. as her attention was drawn over to where Jessica was speaking, she was allowed to witness even more casual acts of lewdness, certain she had some idea of what had been taking place before they had been interrupted and convinced to find some privacy before continuing. Sadly, as she turned her head to see what was going on in that direction, she had accidentally missed the rather open way that Jessica had started the drink, holding it down to her pussy, and moaning as she half filled the glass with bubbly piss, before pausing to finish the drink off with a shot of vodka, and a verity of blue cocktails.

So distracted was Telae by the other two, it was nearly enough to make her forget all about her drink, only remembering as it was handed to her. "There! One Dirty Backdoor! Enjoy!" says the smiling rat, handing the phoenix a lime green almost florescent martini to the phoenix. So very curious, the drink looking completely alien to her. She leaned in and sniffed at it lightly, blinking rapidly and leaning back almost immediately afterward, supervised. The drink did not smell to bad, in fact had a rather fruity scent, strangely different from the rather toxic looking liquid that lay within the martini glass. She had just expected this frothy liquid to have the same particular stink this whole middle-society club had. Jessica was still smiling at her as she asked "Can I ask, if you don't mind. What are you? I've never seen a fur like you before cutie."

"Ahh... I am a Phoenix. You have never seen another like me before?" She asked curiously, all the while raising the glass to her beak and beginning to take a sip of the florescent fluid, letting it pour into her and kiss along her tongue on its way back to her throat, ensuring that she would experience the full depth of flavors that had been prepared for her, whether she could handle them or not. She had expected it to match the scents, but was immediately made aware of just how wrong she was. The bitter, acrid taste that coated her tongue was stronger and more unpleasant than anything she had ever sampled before. Her eyes nearly started to water as she perhaps betrayed a moment of hesitation as she contemplated her next drink from the glass. It tasted heavily of lime, and also... asparagus, or something else. The combination tasting rather foul. Spluttering a bit, and letting out a dainty cough, Telae would wonder to herself why the hell it would be one of the more requested drinks! The taste was the true eye opener.

"A phoenix! No! How... exotic! Well I certainly know we will love having you around here!" Jessica exclaims, with disturbingly matter of factually, not seeming at all like she thought it was even a possibility that the avian may not return. She had a rather glazed look in her eyes before she shook herself and chuckled. "Well, I certainly hope you enjoy yourself, and come say high if your thirsty, or have any questions at all I exist to serve." she smiles warmly as she watches the avian struggle with her drink. "How is it, you don't like?"

Finishing her small spluttering fit as the rodent spoke, the bird did her best to recover her composure the way she was trained to. It did help that the avian looked pleased to be seen as such an exotic sight, feeling all the more welcome as well. She absently took another drink then, shuddering and coughing a little bit before answering that lingering question, "Mmmmph... I... I think it is my favorite..." she lies quickly, her fear of not fitting in seeming to be the culprit of her strange actions here.

"Aw! I am glad you liked the drink, yah it's our most popular one, and well, folks do love to drink here. The more excuses to hit the bathroom the better it seems." The rodent answers with a chuckle.

telae continues past the interruption, smiling and very obviously missing the allusion there. "You know, you are the second one to say that I would be well received here. The one at the door even mentioned that I should ask for... umm... Mistress Fifth I think? Said she would probably love to meet me for some reason." She finished her drink then, driven by that strong desire of hers to fit in and to continue experiencing the world as she felt it was meant to be experienced. That scent of innocence was so very strong. It wouldn't last.

"Oh I imagine! It would have been really silly if Beth had missed how special you look!" Jess chuckles a bit to herself, then turning nodding to a person nearby asking for the same drink. The rodent giggles. "Ah, you folks, tapping me out quick tonight. Give me a sec hun, gotta get this fine fur here a drink." She disappears behind a set of doors behind the bar for a few moments, leaving Telae to her thoughts, barely registering the rat call out to someone, saying something about being all out. It didn't help her gaze immediately dropped to the rat girl's backside again as soon as it was viable. Telae could feel the excitement building inside of her again, she had never imagined that she would be viewed so positively. She had half expected to be laughed out of a place like this if it was found out that she was so unfamiliar with it. Everything was going so much better than she could have hoped. She just relaxed and sniffed at her glass a little bit more then as Jessica made her way back to get more of whatever she needed to prepare the drink. The naive avian was still quite blissfully unaware of what she had sampled, perhaps for the best

The attractive and barely clothed rat re-appeared a minute later with a half full glass of bubbly yellow liquid, and downing a large bottle of water herself. Setting it down she pours some vodka, and a few other blue concoctions in to the cup turning it to that sweet scented green the bird had gotten to sample earlier. Handing it to the guy she takes his payment, and turns back to the new blood in the club. "Sorry about that! Busy night.' She gulps down some more water. "So yah... where where w- right. Yes of course! Mistress Filth is the owner of this place. And she is just the greatest fur anyone could ever meet paws down. Shes like a goddess made fur. Mmm. And she just loves to um. 'Meet' new people. Especially exotic girls such as yourself. She likes to um. Diversify. Hehehe.

Telae smiles and waves away the apology. "Ohh, nothing to apologize at all. I am sure I can't be expected to claim all of you for myself." She offered up with another bit of a delightful glint in her eyes, growing still more excited then as the mystery of Mistress Filth was cleared up for her. "O-ohh my... the owner? And she would be interested in meeting me? I... wow... I mean... I would love to thank her for establishing this place... It is quite wonderful and unlike anything I have known..."

Jessica continues to smile, a somewhat glazed look in her eyes as she replies again, "Oh, I guarantee our owner would love to meet you Teale. Heh, I just wish i was the first one to mention her to you. That damn fat elephant always has the edge..." She said cruel words, but Telae could see they where mostly in jest, from the rat kept her smile on, from the way she said it, and the far from overweight appearance of the elephant, they seemed to be more good friends, or close family then anything else. "Well i could always set something up for her to meet you. I don't know if you want to go explore the club first? There is marvels I'm sure you couldn't imagine here cutie. But I can also see if she is done with whoever she is doing, and has some time to meet you? Like I said, I can assure you she would be thrilled to meet a girl like you." She smiles, very lovingly, and Telae could hear the way she spoke of this Mistress Filth, the rat seems to have a very very high opinion of her indeed. She must be one hell of a boss.

Telae was perhaps a bit emboldened by the drink, perhaps even a little bit musk drunk on the stench that completely surrounded her in this strange place, but either way... she found herself quite eager to meet this boss of theirs. She set the glass back down on the counter and seemed to consider her options for a moment longer before speaking up. "Well, if you are both so certain that she would enjoy meeting me, who am I to keep her waiting? I feel that I am perhaps just as eager to meet her now, in fact. I would bet she could fill me in on all the secrets of this club far faster than I could learn of them on my own." She nodded, all the more certain of her choice then. "Yes, please... I would love if you could set that meeting up for me. If she isn't otherwise indisposed that is." She finished up and took a moment to admire the sights around her once more, feeling that she was still in complete control of herself, even if she was perhaps already beginning to be swayed by her experiences. She had no idea just how close to the deep end she was now. And she had no idea how to swim.

Jess' smile broadened. "Oh of course! Oh you will love it here hun!" Thankfully the innocent firebird seemed oblivious to the subtleties the collared females seemed to speak here. Always a little off in their speech patterns, or words. "Tell you what Telae, since we seem to be becoming fast friends," She giggles playfully "I'll take you up there myself! Chrissy, take over the bar!" She yells out to the back, and a moment latter Telae could hear a loud moan, before a "Y.. y-y-YES! I mean.. ungh... yah, yah fine!" Telae seemed all the more delighted by Jessica's offer to guide her along personally. It seemed she was indeed getting to be quite popular there, and so quick too! She is perhaps a little bit curious about the other worker's sounds, but she doesn't investigate with any true interest, instead following right along behind Jessica as they begin to ascend higher into the club.

Jessica moves away form the back of the bar, motioning the feathered female to follow her. Her tail and ass swaying as Telae moved in behind her, she seemed to turn down someone offering her a treat as they moved towards the stairs and started to ascend. Her tail swayed rhythmically, entrancingly in beat with the music, her ass still winking from behind the barely concealing cloth, white thick fluid dripping down the back of her thighs, occasionally splattering on the stairs. Moving near the stage to go up, she could see now, under the hot lights, the two mice and the colourful peacock kissing, and grinding on each other to the cheers of the crowd. Telae allows herself to be distracted by all that is going on below, at least when she isn't alternating back to that rather lewdly exposed ass and the puffy hole that continued to dribble out that slimy mess.

It was during one of these moments of distraction that the bubble had initially started to form. While Telae was watching what was happening on stage and the two of them where assenting the stairs, Telae just behind the rodent, the rat's puffy ass shiver and a white bubble form, growing about golf ball size before popping, small bits of the white and brown spunk splattering across her nose, before a rather pungent scent hits her nose. Telae had found herself unfortunately gazing back over to the rat's entrancing ass only mere moments before it had popped, shuddering in shock and perhaps a bit of humiliation and disgust as she realized what had just taken place. The scent that hit her straining nostrils as she quickly moved to hide the shameful spurt of old cum from her face was putrid to say the least. While not anything she couldn't overcome, it was a rather heavy lingering and fetid scent that stayed with them for a minute or so before they walked beyond the area of which Jessica had corrupted the air with her grungy gas. The pungent scent was almost as bad the the elephant had been outside. Worse, it seemed Jessica seemed to think her silent gas had passed unnoticed as she continued to make small talk, seeming willing to answer any questions asked of her as they rounded to the second floor, seeming to be moving to go up higher.

with Jessica seeming to be so oblivious to it, and the fact that they had hit it off so well so far, Telae opted to try and discreetly hide the mess rather than call attention to it. She wiped the gripe from her nose with her feathered hand, gaining a stain of her own in the process and leaving her breathing in that lingering stench, so very familiar to other scents that she had been experiencing since her arrival. She coughed a bit, gagging on he drink she had swallowed down earlier. The gears were beginning to turn, but she was as of yet still oblivious to just what all this casual filth meant for her future, mostly listening and not really offering up many questions as they made their way higher and higher together. Even if she was perhaps a bit more wary of that seductively swaying ass in front of her.

Still making small talk the duo passed by the second floor, where Telae could see many many doors, a fair number having hanging Do Not Disturb Signs on them. She could hear the creaking of beds, and the moans and grunts of various furs echoing through the corridor here, just louder then the din and bass still ringing from the first floor. Telae simply continued on her way, still unable to believe that such an enormous building could be so lively. The place had to be packed... despite the obscure and distant location out away from the city. She found herself wondering if business was always this busy, or if perhaps there was an event or some such taking place. The staircase continues up to the third floor before plateau. Jessica was explaining they would have to walk down the main hallway here to the stairs at the other end to get up to her owners floor. Or the the owners floor. It was kind of hard to concentrate here.

In either case, before she knew it, she was passing those noisy rooms and making her way on up to the third floor. She hit her first barrier there. The stench slammed into her like a wall, the avian nearly stumbled and tripped right on back down the stairs again as she found herself breathing in that horrifically potent stench of rotted eggs and sulfur. Almost as if that small bit of gas was a test earlier, this seemed to be the exam. A heavy putrid stench hung in the air on this floor, only noticeable as they reached the top of the staircase. Now it smelled more like rotted eggs and sulfur. Jessica actually seemed to like it. She seemed to shudder and caress herself as she inhaled deeply, moaning somewhat. "Ahhh... m-mistress has been through here recently i think..." She shuddered again before composing herself. "S-sorry, it's just... well. You'll know. This way hun." She starts to lead the way here. Telae was amazed that Jessica could breathe it in so easily... more than that though, she was enjoying it! A few of the doors here are open, and Teale can see bits of action going on. Most rooms just dark, or blinking lights, but just before a door shut, she could swear she saw a large... tube set up in that one? Big enough for what looked like some kind of skunk fur to be dancing around in it around a pole, green gas rising up to her waist, and a bunch of full rubber or latex body suit furs, with gas masks, breathing in deep from the connected tubes to it, like a disgusting huka.

Talae felt as though she might be ill, perhaps even beginning to try and move a bit faster through this place, telling herself that she would be through it if she just kept heading along. As such, she did end up missing much of what she might have otherwise seen, only briefly taking in the sight of that strange tube and the dancing skunk, as well as those assembled there around her. She was beginning to get the impression that she truly had no idea what was going on in this place. This both frightened and excited her as she managed to make it to the stairs and started to ascend on up towards the fourth floor right along with the friendly rat. She didn't dare open her mouth throughout that entire stretch, worried she might retch if she even attempted to speak. Hell, she could almost tell that others had done just that, even seeing a puddle of vomit right outside one of the rooms. Still she was able to hold her breath through most of it, her eyes watering from the almost tangible reek that only seemed to get a little worse not better as they made their way up the final staircase.

Here, she could see that this floor primarily consisted of a long wide hallway, with many doors. Keeping her eyes mostly on the rat, and her swaying ass, she misses the sickening artwork on the walls, and even the thick load of shit just laying to the side of a small pillar and bust. Jessica seemed just as entranced again as she walked through it all, only pausing to glance at a particular door. On it Telae see it was engraved with a number of names, Jessica's being one of them. Telae stumbled along following, too distracted by her own efforts to maintain control over her body and by the almost mesmerizing ass that was in front of her.

Still smiling that satisfied smile, Jessica leads the avian to the large set of double doors at the end of the hallway. "Just, one moment dear," she promises, moving to them and cracking them open a bit. Suddenly she could hear faintly the sound of wet slapping and grunting. "Mistress, I hope I am not disturbing you. But you have a guest. One I know you will want to meet. Would you like us to wait outside or?" She leans in listening for a answer and Telae hears a huffing "Mmmm f-fine yes. If she was worth b-bringing up here, of course you c-can enter sweetheart. I'm j-just about... aaahhhhhhhhh.... done. Mmmm. Enter" Jessica nods and turns to Telae. "My mistress will see you now, come on in..." She opens the door and gestures her inside.

What awaited her there was a scene that far surpassed even her wildest imaginings. There, seemingly enjoying herself with a smaller lizardwoman, perhaps another exotic creature in her own right, was a rather dominating presence indeed. The avian gazed upon the impressive form of the Mistress of this club, eyes scanning over her body even as she at last seemed to be incapable of fully handling the stench that she was breathing in. Here in this place... here where the stench was at its strongest yet... Immediately upon entering she was once again assaulted by a even stronger scent, the whole building seeming like it just got worse the closer she got to this room (not knowing it was the fur within the room in fact). Just the lingering scent coming from the large sweaty skunk she now saw was mind reeling. The putrid toxic air here was difficult to swallow, as likely was the the marvel she saw.

This large room was filled with all manner of instruments of vice. Large shackles, walls of toys and whips. A burning fireplace with a string of leather straps hanging before it. A LARGE bed, the biggest she had ever seen dominated the middle of the room, and a number of doors seemed to exit it from every direction. Bending a shuddering lizardwoman over a chair before her was a tall stripped skunk, seeming to be balls deep in the scalies backdoor, standing looking at her as she entered. Sighing, she seemed to be relaxing, and a small gushing sound could be heard in the dead silence that Telae's first look here seemed to carry. A small dribble of yellow was trickling down the green scaled leg of the facedown fem, puddling on the floor, beside her, Jessica was now kneeling, head bowed, paws rubbing at herself. "Mistress" she acknowledged from her position.

Telae's legs trembled and she fell to her knees, almost like she was preparing to kneel there as well, almost as though her body instinctively knew what to do in the presence of such revolting divinity. She couldn't help it as she gasped for air, unable to get anything clean, instead a burning toxic miasma was all the breathable air here. Almost as if breathing in nothing but that form ahead of her. She shuddered there, gasping in short, sharp breaths as she fought between her desire to keep from breathing and her insatiable need to satisfy the burning in her lungs. Telae herself, despite that faint spattering of leftover cum and anal grime she had experienced earlier, was utterly pristine and practically radiated cleanliness, a stark contrast to everything else that existed in the room. She stood out here far more than anywhere else in the establishment. If the various instruments of vice could express themselves, they might have immediately begun to drool copiously in wanton desire for her purity. It was as if Jessica had just escorted a ruby incarnate into her Mistress' chamber and offered it up to her as a gift.

"Oh my. A beauty indeed I see! I am glad you rushed her up here Jessica... My. How breathtaking. Hello there, my name is Filth, but, you can call me Mistress. A pleasure to make your acquaintance." The skunk smiled, not seeming to have a care in the world that she was fully nude, exposing her large breasts, her pierced nipple, or the swinging heavy black orbs. But that really didn't seem to odd, as she seemed to care little for the fact she had a footpaw in a growing pool of piss either. Slowly, she pulled her massive cock from the gasping panting lizard woman, almost 2 feet of equine throbbing, thick horsemeat pulling from the stretched asshole before it came free with a pop to swing between her legs, the lizard grunting and passing out as it was removed, her now gaping ass leaking a torrent of yellow piss and white cum. "Come, come closer dear." She gestured at the two of them.

Telae was still struggling to grow accustomed to all of the horrid scents that were constantly bombarding her senses. Every breath brought more of the thick, almost solid, stench into her body, burning at her sensitive nose and leaving her practically coughing and choking as it irritated her delicate lungs. There was no doubt in her mind that she was in the presence of a skunk, but this was so much more than that. Even as she trembled and practically convulsed from the disgust coursing through her body, bits of the situation would play out for her... slowly.

Turning away from the phoenix's radiant beauty to Jessica for a moment. "Come here rat, clean me up. I have company. " And without hesitation, Jess scampered forward to her kneeling below and gripping the thick shaft with both paws, putting her lips and tongue to work on it, slurping and lapping at the coating of spunk and lizard shit staining the black and white tool. She moved a lot more quickly then the stunned and reeling phoenix. As Telae was beckoned closer, however, she did to move, albeit with trepidation. Part of her realized how rude it was to ignore the one calling out to her, but her body was naturally resisting her efforts to move closer to the source of all the putrid miasma that wafted around her.The skunk smiled seeing this and declared, "I can't say that I have ever met a fur like yourself before..." She trails off waiting for a name.

"I... I am Telae... C..club is... v..very nice..." All of the stench and musk was clearly having an effect on her now. It was likely the poor thing was getting to be a bit musk drunk, unable to handle such a potent dose of scents such as this. Her innocence shone all the brighter for this. Like a pristine canvas to be rendered into a new work of art.

The skunk stood there for a moment, seeming a eternity to the phoenix's burning lungs. That in and of itself something new to her, a being of fire, to have the strangest sensation of burning. To feel fire in such an unpleasant way... She felt as though being in that very room with the skunk was tainting her body, and perhaps it was! Such horrific odors wafting about her, constantly swirling and shifting with the flowing air, much of it caused by the motions of that massive fluffy tail! As Filth stood there, looking her over, a predatory glean to the skunk/zebra's eyes, she seemed to be looking right through telae. Standing there, stroking the head of the rat woman currently groaning all over her stained wet cock, slurping noisily at the taste of her sister-slaves ass, and the bounty of spunk, piss and shit staining the elegant tool of her mistress, the skunk looked so powerful. Pausing only for a moment in her hungry look over, Filth looked down and slapped her pets face to quiet her.

Looking back, to Telae, the bird could see Filth's massive fluffy tail fanning the air behind her, no doubt wafting the stench of her unwashed body and stank soaked fur about. "Telae huh? Well, like I said. A pleasure, I'm sure. I am happy to hear that you like the club. I am guessing though, you have not seen a lot of it?" The skunk sniffed at the air, marring gently, seeming somehow to be able to smell the cleanliness of the avian before her. Perhaps so accustomed was she to the stink about her, normal air was the intruder in her nostrils instead. Telae figured she might be the true oddity in that room. Her body so pristine,so taintable, she smelled pleasantly of cinnamon and perhaps a faint trace of strawberries, at least she had when she first arrived. Those scents were quite overwhelmed by everything around her, except perhaps to those that were accustomed to the filth, those indeed like the filth goddess herself. "Your... so very pretty. What brought you here today hun? Come come, be honest." She urged,

She continued to work at standing, deliciously trembling there as she resisted every urgent impulse to flee from this place. She was far too proper to run out in the middle of an introduction... She prepared herself to answer those next questions, taking in a breath to start trying to answer the imposing hybrid but as the phoenix started to form a word, Filth interrupt her with a loud PPPRRRRRRRGGRAFT existing her ass. Jess almost retches at the immediate stench around her shifting, gagging on her mistress' cock, and only moments late this sudden new scent of revolting cheese and eggs, spoiled milk would hit Telae like a truck.Telae was absolutely startled, then horrified as that newly provided stench made its way over to her. The noise had been enough to worry her and to fill her with disgust, but it wasn't until the odors actually struck her that she could properly appreciate them. She nearly passed out right then and there, gagging and beginning to retch as she fell back to her knees, spitting up some of her earlier drink and the digested remnants of a meal she had enjoyed earlier in the day, filling her mouth with bile and leaving her throat burning uncomfortably. Worse, the skunk seemed to expect her to continue her answer. It was perhaps a bit ironic, but the vomit actually helped to shield her from some of the more horrific scents around her, momentarily numbing her to the revolting filth and giving her some time to speak, "I... I have not seen much... B..below... and here... only..." She shuddered and panted, retching some more before continuing, vomit dribbling down from her beak in slimy strings, pooling there on the floor in front of her. "I... wanted to experience... more... Always sheltered... bored..."

"Ah I see." Was simply all that Filth said in answer for a moment. Nodding to herself she started to walk towards the young Phoenix, step by step getting closer. Telae couldn't move. She could only watch as the space between herself and this being of pure filth was shortened, more and more with each step she took. A delirious Jessica following behind her on paws and knees, muzzle dripping with spunk and worse. "Oh dear. That sounds so terrible, I can understand wanting to... flee from that. I can assure you dear, you have found everything you ever wanted here. Ask my rat bitch here, nothing here is ever boring. And you get to have," she murrs as she leans down, her finger finding it's way under her beak, tilting her face up to meet the skunks now only a foot from hers, "the most amount of freedom a fur could ever ask for. Freedom from thought. From needs. From worry or wants... doesn't that sound nice?" She murrs as Jess moves forward, crawling beside her mistress, tail flagging as she lowers her muzzle to the floor under the avian and starts to lick up her mess there, lapping and moaning in pleasure, herself adding. "Yessss... don't need to think. Don't want. Mistress. Provides all. She is glorious. She is filth. She is love and devotion..." all in a heated, adoring, fanatic voice, low but urgent. She looks up from the cleaned mess and kisses the avian while Filth watches, her tongue urgently invading the bird's beak as she tries to taste at the bile in her muzzle, instead sharing the lingering but not full powered taste of skunk spunk, lizardass, and brown shit.

On some level she was aware that Jessica had come as well, that she was lapping up the mess of bile and semi-processed food that she had been unable to hold down, but the majority of her attention was taken up by Mistress Filth herself. At least until she suddenly found herself being kissed, tasting the lingering mixture of flavors that had accumulated upon the rat's tongue, so vile and repulsive, so new and forbidden. Even as she trembled and heaved, unable to vomit any longer now that her stomach was empty, still, she allowed her eyes to close just slightly... she surrendered and caressed back over that intruding tongue with her own. Such a blissful life they had described. To let all worries and needs fade away, to be utterly cared for, loved and nurtured. To be provided for... Whether it was the musk tainting her mind, or whether she was genuinely seeking this way of life, it was hard to say. The heavy scent in the room did have a sort of hypnotic quality, as did the way the Skunks tail swayed back and forth, drawing the eye to it. But more so then it, the heated hot scent of disgust in the air made it hard to concentrate. Hard to formulate negative thoughts. What was certain, however, was that her body was beginning to be stimulated and aroused, somewhat re-wired by the prolonged exposure to the horrific and foul scents that were all around her. Registering that she would not be subjecting herself to such things for so long if they were not to be enjoyed and savored. She might well become a natural at all of this. given the right time and the right teacher. Neither of which were likely going to be an issue.

"Mmm... yes taste her. See, this is someone who came here looking for the same as you. To find something new. To find true freedom. She didn't know it at the time, but after a few weeks... well Rat, did you enjoy those weeks of breaking?" Filth smiled, and through her barely open eyes Telae could see Filth kneeling somewhat, her cock only a inch from the floor, still dripping drops of yellow urine onto it, and she was petting the rat's hair.

"Ungh. Yyyessssss" Jess moaned, muffled into Telae beak, her hot muzzle, kissing frantically, her tongue exploring every inch of the avian's beak. "It was. P-privilege. P-p-pleasure incarnate mistress. Thank you so much for letting me live under your nasty footpaws." She panted out between breaths, heartfelt thanks being given for the freedom she had been blessed with.

"Mmm, does that not sound good? I can see you already considering it. you must have had a terrible life darling. Would it not be wonderful, to forget it completely? To give yourself away, to embrace freedom, delight, desire and depravity all? I can give you that and all... you would like that yes?" Filth smiled, and Telae's clouded mind, constantly reeling from the exotic stink in the room, starts to interpret the predatory and fanged smile for one of compassion not the lust and dominance personified that it truly was. Telae was having a hard enough time formulating any thoughts, let alone negative ones. The way this was all making her feel was not helping matters either. She continued to lose herself to the scents, to the kiss. She pressed into it, following along Jess' tongue to explore into her own, filthy mouth. How could she resist? It all sounded so perfect and wonderful, and indeed, she easily mistook that look to be one of true compassion and love. Both of those things might have been present there in the skunks eyes, but these were not the dominant feelings, this was certain. This was something she would have to learn for herself, however.

Musk-drunk as she was, she sighed dreamily and gave a brief nod, moaning out her response as well, "Yes... please... Mistress..." Just like that, she had accepted this place, she had accepted her place in it... even if she still didn't truly know what it was she was agreeing to. The horrid depths of perverse filth and degradation that would be unleashed upon her now... She would learn. She had all the time in the world after all. And more so. A secret for her Mistress to discover on her own eventually. A secret her mistress would take deep advantage of... one where the Skunk herself would be able to indulge in excess she had only dreamed about. Still at this moment. This spot in time. This was the mistake that Telae had made that would forever change her life. The innocent bird not knowing better, not able to thinks straight. Drunk of toxic miasma that pervaded this room, off the sight of a powerful lizard subjugated. That she could even be that beings equal. That all where equal here. All slaves and steps for their shared mistress. It was a heaven of sorts.

Hearing her, Jessica gave a loud moan, leaning in and pressing to their kiss even deeper. "W-w-welcome sister... I look forward to many nights spent reveling in our goddess' mess together... perhaps sharing a place as her unworthy t-t-toilet..." She moaned kissing her before pulling away sharply as Filth pulled one of her ears. Telae felt a moment of longing as Jessica was pulled away from her, the kiss broken. Thankfully she was not left with such thoughts for very long, or any thoughts at all really.

"Mmm stay out of the way Rat, but you can watch, and I will allow you to participate when needed. But this birdy has to meet her new mistress no?" She smirks as she stands towering before the kneeling bird. Her long tail curved around the phoenix, circling her head. The rancid fur smelling of sweat, grim and the rest of the stench staining the tailfur. It closed around her head, tight, pressing to her, forcing her to have to breath around it as it pulled her from kneeling, to her face being a inch off the ground, before two noxious footpaws. As she approached them they overwhelmed her nose, her nostrils flaring trying to close themselves as the stale scent of unwashed piss, toe jam, and sweaty sweaty footpaws cut through her senses. "Oh... trust me. They taste worse... I promise. Greet me properly my new bitch..."

Suddenly that tail was curving around her, encircling her head and leaving her lost to it, senses utterly deprived of anything that didn't originate from her Mistress' body. The stench was so much more potent and heavy around her then, reeking of all the accumulated filth, the sweat and grime, the shit and piss, all of it was there. And yet there was still more for her to experience! She was guided along so easily, pressed on towards those revolting footpaws. In some way, perhaps all of this was truly the reason she was so enamored with her new Mistress, this strange heat that she experienced as she choked in each breath, the suffering it caused her body, somehow it was so new and exhilarating for her. Trembling there, and with obvious hesitation, she did eventually press her tongue out and allow it to pass along one of those footpaws, tasting the horrid collection of toe jam and urine, among other things. It was perhaps to her favor then that her stomach was empty, else she might have added more mess to them rather than performing the desired greeting. Still, the unpleasant sound of her dry-heaving could be heard, stomach clenching and roiling regardless of its emptiness. Even in the face of such humiliating and degrading filth, she proceeded to press her tongue out a second time... and more... worshiping her Mistress' foot paws so naturally. [ If one word could describe the taste, the stench the feelings she was feeling as she coughed through her first greeting of her new mistress it would be vile. The air was vile. The taste that hung on her tongue was vile. This situation was. Vile. But it was new. It was new and it was something she wanted to do. Mind altering stench aside. She was doing something she wanted to do right? It was her choice to kneel here, to worship at this idol of deviancy. And so she would do it. Tongue lapping out tentatively at first, to taste the retched concoction of disgusting residue on this filthy skunks paws. That word followed her. It was her. It was all she experienced. Vile. It was true. There was no better way to describe any of this. She was guided, encouraged by the intoxicating stench, but at the root of it all, these were indeed her desires, just amplified. She had no inhibitions here. She need not worry or concern herself with how the world might perceive her actions. Mistress was her world now. Only Mistress mattered... only what she thought of her actions was important.

"Mmm, yes. How quickly you work to fit in... You will love it here... beside your sisters. You and my peacock side by side... what a delicious idea for inciting artwork, your radiant bodies coated in your sister's and I's refuse..." She was musing to herself about owning her, about owning her so completely she thought she would never disobey her... was she right? Did that even matter. That scent, the strong scent of filth and shit... it was so overwhelming so. Pure. So primal the way this woman used her. Her and her new family. All so free and accepting, no restraints or constraints except those that they desired. This was the true trap. The idea of freedom. It was ironic to the core, to find such freedom in servitude. No, she would not disobey. Her Mistress' every whim was now her own.

As the avian swaps footpaws, following the lead of the smothering tail still caressing her face, the top of her head would bump her mistress' massive tool, and even if only for a moment, she could feel it's weight, and marvel at the fact she was only kneehigh when she bumped it! Her heart started beating a bit faster and excitement building to a new peak as she felt that brief touch of her Mistress' massive cock, a marvel indeed... to be felt so low on her body. Truly monstrous in girth she must be. This obviously part equine skunk was a marvel she though as she moved to the other foot, more eager now to experience the rancid and sour taste of piss and sludge. She could feel a tugging at her lower clothing, but she heard. "No Jess. Let her keep them on. If we ruin them,well, less of a reason to leave no? If the only link you have, your very cloths, are as soiled and used as you..." She heard... promise in that voice.

All her thoughts were fleeting now, melting away as she accepted all of that filth and sludge into herself, gathering it with her tongue and swallowing it down as though it were the finest of gourmet meals, prepared and presented to her so intimately. All the while, her Mistress was plotting it all out. She knew exactly how she would taint and claim this newest and most exotic of furs. Telae was as good as hers already.

Filth allowed her to remain there, on her knees and beak, lapping at her. She could feel her starting to relax, starting to give in, speeding up as thoughts of how nothing else mattered but her mistress' pleasure flew through the birds mind. "That's good. Yessssss.... your doing so well. Your going to fit in so well here. Belong, equal to all who worship me. Your such a good footlicker Telae... and you would have never even known that before coming here. So sad..." She said, a sickly sound of concern and praise coming through her muzzle, a tale of halftruths being woven by the skunk to the scent addled bird. Such praise... it was addicting. She wanted more, needed more... It all served as positive reinforcement for her newly perceived role in life. Yes... everything before was so sad... but not this! This... this was amazing... it was all new and not at all boring! Her heart was racing constantly... her body burned and ached in ways she had never even conceived of before entering this establishment... before meeting her Mistress! "Now... why don't you raise up. Your being so good, I think I will let you greet my cock too... I want you to become... intimate with my body. With my big horse cock. My nasty skunk pussy, and my naughty, vocal stinkstar... you'd like that right hun?" She asks as she sighs, a low hissing sound audible over the lapping of the eager bird. This hissing was a almost silent escape of more gas. She could hear her mistress' stomach rolling, churning with a concoction of pure toxin no doubt, and here was but another sample. her nostril hair curled with the reek of this particular batch of flatulence, no doubt augmented by the skunkess' might stink gland. This audacious aroma assaulted her just as her beak would make contact with the throbbing zebra cock that pressed suddenly to her face.

She pressed her way forward then, raising higher as she was called out to... or perhaps she was guided there? It was so hard to differentiate between the two at this point. Did it even matter? The musk and stench around her was screaming no... She listened. Then all of this was washed away as she was practically bathed in that newly released stench. Such a horrid collection of pure miasma that had crept out from her bowels, greeting her so intimately and leaving her writhing in torment and passion. What other release did she have through all of that but to devote herself further to her task! She pressed her beak to that cock, opening it wide and would begin to slather over it with her tongue, tasting anything that had been left to linger there after Jessica's efforts to clean that monstrously divine girth. More then a little had been left, as it took longer then a few minutes to clean that storied shaft. So there was still all manner of grim, and gunk on the phenomenal shaft. Having never been close to one before, the avian could still none-the-less recognize the unmistakable stench of lizard ass, and scalie shit still radiating off her mistress cock, only adding to the mixture of disgusting allure to the air.

"Mmmmm... thank me properly. Tell me, how much you want to be nothing but a bitch. property, to be used by me. Abused by me. Sold by me to others... doesn't that sound grand? And you'll get this as a reward anytime i chose, how wonderful!" She was grinning toothily down at her, a sinister chuckle escaping the skunks throat as she looked down, one paw moving to rub through the bird's feathers as the avian used her long tongue to scrape clean the stench soaked shaft. Clearing her throat roughly, she leaned over a tad, and started to spool out a large glob of mucus tinged spit, the string connecting it lengthening before snapping, and splattering the bird's left eye with the glob of snotty spit. Curious for her reaction, the skunk continued to kneed her hair in approval as she worked her beak to the tip of the throbbing shaft, gripping her feathers roughly now as she watched her bemused.

Telae was beginning to have a hard time keeping up with all of this. Her desire might be genuine, or at the very least susceptible to the toxic fumes that she was constantly breathing in, but she was still a spoiled little princess. She was beginning to tremble more and more, struggling to catch her breath, panting in deeper and faster huffs of those nauseating toxins. It was like she had tried to climb a tall mountain too fast, without acclimating herself to the thinner air... which was a fairly close thing to compare this to, after all there was very little in the room that could legitimately be considered air... Not so long as her Mistress was around. Her licks, though completely and utterly devoted, were beginning to slow down, and the spattering of that mucus in her eyes was almost missed, except for the sudden blindness that accompanied its arrival, causing her to shudder and gasp out amidst her efforts to continue worshiping that enormous cock. Her eye blinked rapidly, smearing and spreading the filth, further irritating it as a result. She would have to raise a feathered hand to wipe it away if she hoped to have any sort of relief. Still, even in this state... she endeavored to answer her Mistress' questions. She huffed and panted, wheezing out her responses. "I... want... very much... be yours... be used..." It wasn't precisely everything, but there was certainly some effort put forth! Whether or not it was acceptable to her Mistress though would be another matter entirely.

The skunk could see this was all getting to her new slave a great deal, and chuckled all the more at that. At seeing the sweet innocent thing, already giving into her urges so much so it would cause her to pass out soon. Hearing her hot, panted breaths, barely able to get out a word with the thick hot, throbbing cock pressed to her beak, and the tainted air being mostly gas not oxygen by now, made the skunkess herself quiver, and her folds leak down her thighs. Telae wasn't fully aware of her own limitations, focused as she was on the task laid out before her. Her Mistress was quite perceptive, however, and it was indeed the case that she was very near to passing out. The avian just needed a little push, a slight nudge... and she would be lost to the filth and depravity for good, more so in fact than she knew. "Mmmm... yes... give in... your going so well... I know you won't last much longer... but just so you know now Telae. Your. Mine. Now. Reflect upon that till we wake you up..." the dominant skunk says while she grins, and without giving the bird time to think, she relaxes, and with a grunt of relief she starts to spray. Another low hissing could be heard, missed with loud pprrrafts and grrrrumpts as she flexed her stomach and fanned her tail, and a thick green smog started to fall down her legs form behind and coat the floor, rising quickly to knee height around her, head level for the submissive slut on her cock.

So suddenly that spray came. It surrounded Talae, overwhelming all else and leaving her to fade into that horrid green smog. Her body stiffened... if the putrid miasma from before had been difficult for her to breathe, this was impossibly so! She filled her lungs, felt it burning at her eyes, nasal passages, mouth... anywhere it came into contact with her. Her very body felt tainted, like her clothes might melt away from prolonged exposure to such toxic filth, her feathers soaking it all in, staining her formerly lovely scent as she was marked and overwritten by it all. Jess too, panted with pleasure and crawled in to bask in her mistress' most divine treat. The pain of it coursing through her nose, the way it burned her eyes, and most, the truly horrifying stench would be more then the bird could handle, the thick fumes of utter putrid and pungent gas still to much for the best trained pet would cause the poor bird to pass out, drooling as the addictive and mind breaking gas swirled around her, the last she heard was the throaty chuckle of the skunk, and the sound of her cock starting to piss. The last feeling, that of warm liquid splashing across her muzzle and back feathers now as unconsciousness claimed her.

The splash of that urine over her muzzle and along her back was only a parting bit of humiliation, adding to the brand of her Mistress upon her body as she faded into the darkness. Mistress had just claimed a new pet.