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"Jaaeke. Jaaaaaeke."

No response.

"Jaaeke, wake up or I'll shit down your throat!"

Jaaeke's eyes cracked open, raising his paw as a defense against the morning light. "Don't threaten me with a good time." Two bleary figures crouched over him. The hyena rubbed his eyes and they came into focus; his brothers Rhentin and Rhatash hovered over him, impatient and eager to start their day. Jaaeke yawned, sitting up and rubbing his head.

"Alright, yer up, get your hungover ass around so we can head out! We let you sleep 'til noon, you ain't getting no more time than that." Rhentin growled. He sounded cranky, but Jaaeke knew his brother was just like that sometimes. The other hyena was eager to leave, and Jaaeke could understand why. He was just as excited as Rhentin to get started with their day out, though it might take him a little longer.

Rhentin left the room in a rush, presumably to shove another few logs of horse shit into his ass, leaving Rhatash to help Jaaeke get himself going. Rhatash kissed Jaaeke's nose softly and grabbed his paws, hoisting him onto his feet and guiding him through the minefield that was his bedroom. Rattles, toys, dildos and booze bottles littered the floor, and Jaaeke almost tripped over one of his massive diapers from the night before.

"When did they all leave?" Jaaeke asked. He leaned on the wall, giving his head some time to recover. Rhatash started to clean up, but he ended up leaving a greasy film on whatever he touched. Jaaeke couldn't help but grin; that was the danger of dating his brother, who was essentially a monster made for making filth. His cock was covered in green slime, his ass oozed shit mucus, and the state of his fur was unspeakable.

"'Bout 3am. Gotta say, some of your abdl friends are a good lay." Rhatash replied.

"C'mon, I keep telling you they're not my abdl friends, they're just my friends!" Rhatash chuckled in response. "And nobody says 'ABDL' out loud like that!" "I do."

"Well don't!"

The two went back and forth like a married couple as Rhatash cleaned, Jaaeke helping here and there but largely out for the count. It was appropriate, though; they'd been dating only a few months, but as brothers they'd known each other forever. If anything their bickering died down since making their relationship public and official. They'd talked about rings - cockrings - but that was something for the distant future.

Jaaeke's room soon returned to its normal state, floors clean and toys in the toybox, ready to be trashed again later that night.

"Well, that's that." Rhatash said, taking his lover's hand and leading him out of his room. "We gotta get you presentable for the public!" Jaaeke chuckled as he stumbled behind his brother. "I'm already presentable!"

"Yeah, but we gotta make you look sexier! We're going to see Rhentin's zoo, we have to look special!"

Jaaeke already did look special, he thought. The adult baby was wearing his sexy pink onesie, and a massive loaded diaper clung to his wide hips. He looked practically like a female in that getup, and if it weren't for the flat chest, anyone would be excused for thinking as much. He even had his dildo-pacifier hanging around his neck as the centerpiece to his outfit.

"I know I know, you're dressed well." Rhatash seemed to read Jaaeke's mind. He guided the femmy yeen to his knees before taking out his cock. "But I want you to look even better." Jaaeke grinned, realizing where Rhatash was going with this. Rhatash whapped the femmy yeen with the tip of his shaft, smearing smegma and rancid piss across Jaaeke's snout. It left a greasy green sheen on his fur which soaked in, causing it to clump up and lose its shine almost immediately.

Rhatash then plunged his paw deep into his own sheath, pulling out a handful of smegma so old it was almost brown. Jaaeke gaped at the sight, blushing. "H-Honey! You'll use that... for me?" Rhatash nodded, and Jaaeke almost squealed at the romance of it all. His boyfriend had been building that up for years, and he was willing to give it to Jaaeke!

Rhatash leaned forward, swabbing bits and pieces of it across Jaaeke's skin like an artist dabbing his brush. It was only small bits here and there, but the cumulative effect was to make Jaaeke appear dozens of times more rancid than he normally did with almost no effort on the yeen's part. He even smelled the part, giving off an oder that could kill a lesser creature. Rhatash of course just huffed it, grinning at a job well done.

He gave Jaaeke a peck on the cheek. "Come on hun," he said. "We should get going so Rhentin doesn't get impatient. He's been looking forward to this for a long time." Jaaeke nodded and rose to his feet, the smell making the throbbing in his head a thing of the past. They walked into the living room, where Rhentin was waiting by the door. He was like a dog eager for a walk.

"Took y'all long enough. Now come on, let's go! Burnin' daylight!" Rhentin went to throw open the door, but froze as he saw Jaaeke. "Dayum." He whistled. "Rhatash brought out the good stuff on you, didn he?"

Jaaeke returned the question with a small smile.

"You want some?" Rhatash asked, cocking an eyebrow.

"Aw, naw, I couldn't. I know you been-"

"Come on, I want to!"

Rhentin grinned a bit, looking away. "Naw, come on. Really?"

"Yeah! I mean you're finally showing us your harem, you're like married to them basically! Don't see why you shouldn't look nice for it."

"Aww... well fine I guess. If you really wanna." Rhentin scuffed his foot on the floor, but he couldn't hide his growing smile.

Rhatash chuckled, crossing his arms and looking the hyena over. Rhentin was almost plain compared to him and Jaaeke. While he had his insane filth to set him apart and Jaaeke had his femmy body and baby schtick, Rhentin's body was relatively normal. The thing that made him unique, however, was his ass; it was disgusting, and it was glorious. Each cheek was like a jiggling globe, hanging almost two feet off of the yeen's body and jiggling every time he moved. Nestled in between those monstrous cheeks was a puffy, gaping donut of an asshole. At all times one could fit their head and almost their shoulders in without touching a wall, and it was constantly drooling shit, old cum, and whatever else Rhentin shoved up there. This kept it constantly lubed, which was perfect for both the hyena and the dozens of random people who would fuck him each day.

The question Rhatash wrestled with was whether to use his smeg on Rhentin's ass, making it even more noticeable, or to use it on the rest of his body to make it stand out more. He was actually leaning towards the latter when Rhentin began to idly play with his loose hole; that settled it for Rhatash. He leaned down, giving the gaping pucker a kiss before he slathered the rim with copious amounts of smegma. Soon it was a pure greenish-brown color, chunks dripping off as it dried on.

"There," said Rhatash, a little loudly. Rhentin craned back to see his ass and couldn't help but wriggle his ass.

"There we go, all fancy and shit. Now c'mon, let's go! Time's a wastin!" Rhentin threw the door open and stepped out into the day, breathing in the fresh summer air, and immediately hopped in the car. The other two followed eagerly.

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The ride there went well enough, which was a surprise to all of them. They had left an hour earlier than normal to beat the chaos on the streets that came with the summer. During the rest of the year, it was too cold for furs to really be outside for long, but during the summer the air heated up and so did everyone's passions. It wasn't uncommon for there to be a three hour traffic delay due to a massive orgy on the street - usually, it was started by Rhentin.

Rhentin kept his eyes on the road, but Jaaeke entertained himself by staring at the billboards as they went by. While they changed on occasion, most furs saw no reason to change them and so they remained like familiar faces peppering the highway as the scene changed from urban to suburban. Looming skyscrapers shrunk to multi-story apartments, which gave way to the single family home, but every half a mile the smiling face of 'Dr. Stretchy' beamed out at passing drivers, posing with the 'Anal Stretcher 5000'. Total ripoff, as Rhentin liked to point out every time they passed one.

"That's because your hole is too ruined to fit it!" Jaaeke always replied.

"Yeah, well." Rhentin grumbled. "They shouldn't say 'Fun for Everyone' if it won't actually fit everyone."

The other two laughed, which only made Rhentin grumpier.

Jaaeke's favorite billboards were the ones for diapers, of course. He was always on the lookout for new brands and new things to try, and diaper billboards were one of the only things to change out constantly. Companies were always trying to one up each other, and it seemed every week new, fantastical features were added to their products. 'Makes your shit smell like roses!' claimed one. 'Hideable under any pair of pants!' said another. Jaaeke didn't understand it; why would someone want to hide their stink? Or hide their diaper, for that matter? Now Dr. Maxxi's Extra-Strength Diapers? That was Jaaeke's jam. Guaranteed to hold forty pounds of shit before bursting, and the hyena frequently managed more than that. He was always sure to point them out in hopes Rhatash might get some, but his lover preferred just to fill his pants instead. HIs favorite use for diapers was eating them.

"Alright guys, we're here." The suburbs had melted into the country before Jaaeke even realized it. Rhentin turned down a dirt road, the car jostling at the rough surface and waking Rhatash, who had fallen asleep in the passenger seat. He looked a little peeved at first, but once that acrid smell hit his nose he couldn't help but grin. "I can't believe you've never taken us here before," he said.

Rhentin shrugged, turning into a parking lot. Despite being so early in the day, it was already half full. "I guess I never thought of it. I mean, it aint' been open but a month so you ain't been missing out much."

Rhatash shrugged as he unbuckled, stepping out of the car. "Maybe but you know how much I love filth! Plus you're basically married to them all, so it would be nice to meet your spouses." Jaaeke laughed at Rhatash teasing, sliding out of the car with some difficulty. The diaper always got caught on the buckle.

"Yeah, yeah, whatever. C'mon!" Rhentin led them up a path that snaked across the face of a steep hill. It was a hard climb, but the sight that awaited them was worth it. Brightened by the morning sun, nestled between two valleys with a river running straight through the middle, was what could only be described as 'filth'. From a distance it looked like a mound of mud, but the keen eyed would notice that this mud was moving. They began their way down the hill, and as they descended structures began to appear. They only blended in so well because they were covered with shit. By the time they were a few hundred meters out, the actual setup of the place became obvious. "Boys, welcome home." Rhentin said. They stood there and beheld it with a sense of awe. Rhentin's zoo was essentially a single massive fenced in area, bisected by a river. Inside, all manners of creatures roamed around; cows, dogs, chickens, horses, even a few proper zoo animals like bears and lions. All were tame and all wallowed in their own filth. The worst of them could barely take ten steps before lifting their tail, grunting or growling as they pushed another thick log out. Peppered inbetween these filthy beasts were about two dozen proper anthros. Some of them were clothed, obviously zoo workers making sure everything ran well, but most were tourists here to get filthier than they could have ever imagined. Some fucked each other, but most fucked the nearest farm animal as they slobbered down its shit.

The river ran brown.

"Beaut, innit?" Rhentin said as they stepped in. Rhatash stepped him after, and Jaaeke furtively climbed over the fence as well, making sure his center of gravity remained low. He had already filled it four times that day, and he knew that with all the shit around it was one wrong step and he would fall into a pile of shit. He wouldn't have minded, but he knew he'd never hear the end of it.

"Jesus, Rhentin. It's better than I'd imagined." Rhatash couldn't help but compliment his brother's pigsty as they picked their way through it.

Rhentin let slip a smile. "Yeah, well, it's somethin'."

"No really, it's the best harem I've seen!"

"You really think so?"

Rhatash chuckled. "Would I lie to you?"

"Well..."

"Rhentin! No! The answer is no, I wouldn't!"

Rhatash and Jaaeke burst out laughing, and even Rhentin chuckled a bit.

"Alright alright, you wouldnt lie. Now, what do ya guys wanna see first?"

Jaaeke just wanted to see all of it, but thankfully Rhatash came in with a more concrete answer. "Ah, well, what's your favorite place to fuck?"

Jaaeke only half paid attention and Rhentin gave them the full tour, preferring instead to look at the orgy of depravity going on around him. Rhentin and Rhatash were too absorbed in their talk to really appreciate what was going on, but Jaaeke considered himself a more purposeful deviant, and so while Rhentin and Rhatash blathered on about 'output' and argued about what kinds of shit made the best lube, Jaaeke took notes on the natural beauty they were walking through. He had never done much with a zoo before, and wanted to form his own opinion, untainted by the preference of his brothers.

As it turned out, Jaaeke didn't like bovines. After watching them shit down a few fur's throats he decided they were the best because they made the most shit, but he made the mistake of pushing his nose up to the bovine's shitty asshole just as it let loose. The thick brown sludge splattered like a geyser out of the feral animal's ass, soaking Jaaeke in a deluge of waste. He'd been expecting that, of course, but what he didn't expect was for the texture and smell to hit him all at once.

It was like a wall, and more disgusting than anything the hyena had played with before. Jaaeke considered himself to have a steel stomach, but he found himself stumbling back and retching loudly, trying desperately to save what was left of last night's dinner. The smell wasn't just strong or heady, it was sharp, and it assaulted his nose like someone had punched him. Breathing in was almost impossible at first, because each breath he took came with that scent, and all he wanted to do was lose his lunch. The texture didn't help, either; it was spring, so what grass made it through the muck was wet and watery, and thus so was the bull's shit. It was like slightly thicker hot coco in consistency, peppered with strands of grass here and there, but once it soaked into his fur he found it impossible to get off. His diaper didn't do it, the clean parts of his shirt couldn't, and he even tried to use other shit to rub it out, but to no avail. Like goo, it clung to his person and refused to leave. Jaaeke spent several minutes in this hell before Rhentin and Rhatash's laughter broke him out of his struggle.

"G-Guys!" He protested. "I-It's not, it's nhrrrrrk, it's not funny!" This just made the two laugh even harder, Rhentin barely able to force out a high pitched wheeze at this point. Jaaeke began to pout and Rhatash calmed himself enough to help his brother to his feet.

"C'mon now, we're only playing." He said to Jaaeke. Rhatash pulled a cloth from his side pocket and did his best to clean the femmy hyena up. It wasn't much, but at least the worst of it was gone and he was a more natural brown, no longer the greenish brown of cow shit.

Rhatash finally calmed himself enough to slap Jaaeke on the back good naturedly. "I get it, I get it," he wheezed, trying to catch his breath. "It's strong, ya gotta get used to it. That there is Bern, and he's got the foulest shit in the country, swear to god."

Jaaeke shook his head and laughed, removed enough from the shock to find the humor in the situation. "Y-Yeah," he said. "I guess I gotta just get used to it. You're filthier than I am, Rhen, and I can admit it."

Rhentin's chest puffed up a little. "Really? I mean I known that, but it's nice to hear you say it."

Jaaeke smiled and nodded, tousling the taller hyena's hair. "Yeah, you're filthier than me by a long shot. I'm just the most diaper addicted, but fuck, you roll with that kinda shit on a daily basis? I can't do nothing but respect you, man."

Rhentin stood there basking in his glory a while. Rhatash was the one to finally break the silent spell. "Alright, alright, good fun and that. C'mon, I wanna see the rest." Rhentin nodded. "Follow me!" he said, leading the way across the bridge to the other side of the zoo. Here it was slightly cleaner. "New addition." he explained, seeing Jaaeke's questioning glance. "Bought it a few weeks ago, slowly getting it broked in. Gonna try and fill it up like the other side, but gonna charge more to get to this side. People like new stuff."

"So you're going to try and make this a business?" Jaaeke asked.

"Well yeah, don't see why not." Rhentin replied, sitting down at the edge of the stone bridge. He kicked a rock into the brown water. "I mean I'm already charging people to come here, make enough in a week to pay for the upkeep and feedin and that shit. I don't really even have to come every day, I could stay home and make money. I just like the work."

"Hah, you would." Rhatash joined his brother on the bridge, and Jaaeke stood nearby, not wanting to risk falling into the water. He could swim, but it would be a bitch to slip his diaper off. "Mixing pleasure and business."

"Ah yeah well, I just think of this as pleasure, the business comes second. See, someone came up here offering to buy Bern off me, wanted to use his shit in some sorta new snack. Offered a whole lotta money too, but I said, 'No sir, I like Bern and I like his shit'. Fella left right after that, guess he had to respect my position. Glad he did, wouldn't have wanted to thrown him out. Might come back and buy some of my filthier stock later."

Rhentin and Rhatash kept talking business, but Jaaeke tuned them out once again. He didn't care too much about the money side of things, he just liked a haven of filth where he could explore his kinks without needing other furs to provide him with shit. He could shit enough on his own, of course, but preferred other's. The texture and taste held much more variance when they came from other asses, especially if they fermented awhile.

The hyena looked down at his feet, spotting a particularly thick log. He tapped it with his foot, watching it roll into the river and float down the way, making the already dark water just a little darker as it did. The river's course was slow and meandering, lazily making its way down into the horizon. He frowned.

"Say, Rhentin."

The two stopped talking, looking at the femmy yeen. "Yeah?" Rhentin said. "What's up?"

"I betcha you could make a killin mixing shit and water, selling it as a new drink."

Rhentin tilted his head, considering it. "Yeah... bet you I could. I bet whatever city's down yonder is having a good time with their wells."

Jaaeke giggled, nodding. "Bet their taps come out nice and brown. Shame they get it for free. Don't do for free what you could do for money. George Washington said that or something."

"Gandhi." Rhatash corrected him.

"Whatever. Point is, why dontcha sell it?"

Rhetin fell silent as he considered the idea, biting his bottom lip.

"Would take a lot..." he finally said.

"Yeah, but we can help with that." Jaaeke said.

"Would hafta look at water laws and such."

"I can do that," Rhatash offered. "I got friends in the city hall, they still owe me for hooking them up with a year's supply of piss in their faucets."

"Mnn..." Rhentin murmured furtively. "I... well, I don't see why not. I'm gonna do it!"

Jaaeke squealed a bit, surprised his idea was being taken seriously.

"Naw, clam up, it prolly won't work!" Rhentin warned, but with a smile. "But I don't see why we can't start on this today. I'll cut y'all all in, too!"

Rhatash shaded his eyes, gauging the sun's position in the sky. "Dunno," he said. "Getting kinda late, everything'll be closed by the time we get back to the city." Their day off had passed quicker than any of them quite realized. Rhentin nodded regretfully.

"Yeah, I guessin so. C'mon, let's get back. Might catch the pizza place before it closes. Y'hear they're serving rat shit in their deep dish now? Good shit."

The three began to make their way across the zoo, stopping every once in a while to play with a particularly studly horse or cow. Jaaeke stayed away from the bovines, though.

Elsewhere, the idol which caused all this filth in the first place felt strange. It had never before believed itself to not have done a perfect job, but it had the niggling feeling that something was off in Jaaeke's universe. The idol searched out what might have went wrong, and immediately it realized; its goal was to give the person with the strongest desire his wishes, but in creating Jaaeke's world of filth, it had created someone else, someone with even stronger desires than Jaaeke. It rushed back to Jaaeke's universe, shifting into reality with an audible pop.

Rhentin paused, ears swiveling to the east.

"What's up?" Rhatash asked, straining to hear whatever Rhentin was listening to. He couldn't hear anything.

"N...nothing. Just thought I heard something. You two wander around while I check it out, yeah?" Without waiting for an answer, Rhentin made his way towards the noise. The other two brothers shared a glance and shrugged, picking their way towards a particularly hung horse.

The noise continued to sound in Rhentin's ears, almost guiding him. He found himself hopping the fence to the zoo, stepping out onto fresh, unsoiled grass and making his way almost in a trance. He didn't know what that noise was or why it was so important, but he had this deep, unyielding need to find the source and, if he could, stop the noise. Not because he hated it or it annoyed him, just... a compulsion.

Five minutes walking took him to a small drop by the river, and the noise stopped. He wavered on his feet like a man released from a trance and frowned, sitting on the edge of the cliff. The noise was gone, but he still felt like he needed to be here, so he just sat, staring at the brownish water as it rushed over the edge, thundering into the lake below. It calmed him, and a sort of pride swelled in his chest as he watched the filth fly by. This was his doing, he did this! The pride was dampened some by his wishes that he could do more. The muddy brown water was nice and all, and it did taste alright, but he wanted more. He always wanted more. That was when he saw the glinting in the water.

Rhentin tipped his head. The water was far too shit filled to let something shine through, so how was whatever was down there shining like that? The hyena stood up, wading through the river to the spot he thought he saw it. He searched and found nothing, but when he was about to head back, he saw it again. This time he made sure to mark the exact spot, and when he plunged his paw into the cold water he grabbed onto something.

Curious, he pulled it out of the water and rubbed the dirt off. What he found just puzzled him more. It was a small statue, a primitive monkey statue. "...the idol?" he wondered aloud as he turned it in his hands. Yes, it was definitely the idol that they had found the day before. What was it doing in the river..?

At that moment, the idol burst into action. Rhentin felt a jolt of electricity race up his arm, but as soon as it had came it went, and he blinked, smiling as he forgot about it. He looked down and the idol was gone. The hyena shrugged, made his way out of the water and began the walk back to his zoo. Whatever had led him out here was gone, and it wasn't even worth a story.

While he made his way back, however, the idol was hard at work, warping reality to suit Rhentin's perverse desires. The hyena didn't even notice as his flat chest began to swell, rosebuds growing until they were A cup, C cup, and even more. Soon two massive globes clung to Rhentin's frame, his new breasts bouncing with every step he took. They looked so fake as to be almost bolted on, and stuck out a full three feet in front of him. His cock grew, too, stretching out his pants until they simply tore away. He didn't notice nor care, waddling a bit because of the size of his package but otherwise continuing on as normal.

The idol changed the mental aspects of Rhentin, too. His perversity only grew, and while before he called himself a proud anal addict, now he was just a plain old addict to anything sexual. His relationship to his brothers changed, too; rather than being single, he was now married to Rhatash, and Jaaeke was their shared plaything, a treasured pet rather than a husband. Everyone was happy with the arrangement, Jaaeke especially so; he didn't have to worry about changes or work or anything, he just got to stay home and be a good boy.

The changes the idol made to the world was more wide ranging than just Rhentin and his family, however. Every single person in the world became filthier and more perverse, and their bodies able to create and handle exponentially larger amounts of shit and piss. Whereas society had been perverse before, with fucking in the street common and part of everyday life, now life was centered around it. Jobs existed only to support people enough so that they could fuck, inventions happened only to make jobs easier, to make more time for fucking, or they happened to make fucking even kinkier. Society, government, everything existed for the sole purpose of enabling kinkier and kinkier sex and filth.

The effects of this were immediately visible when Rhentin arrived back at the zoo. When he had left there were two, three dozen animals and maybe a dozen people there enjoying themselves. When he came back, the zoo was four times the sizes and there were at least sixty furs there, enjoying each other's depraved company. Even their sexual habits were changed; where once they were somewhat isolated, usually enjoying an animal one on one, now everyone was locked in a massive orgy centred in the middle of the zoo. It was hard to tell shit from animal from fur, and that was just the way they liked it.

Jaaeke and Rhatash were at the edge of the orgy, awaiting Rhentin's return. Jaaeke was head deep in a bull, his belly swelling as he choked down the liquid shit pumped directly into his mouth. His diaper, which was almost triple the size it was before, was straining to hold all the shit pouring into it. Not one person in this new world was continent, but Jaaeke was especially bad.

Rhatash was leaning on the bull's oversized ass, idly stroking his cock. He glanced up and saw Rhentin on the horizon.

"Hey, honey! Our pet got stuck, do you think you could help?" Rhatash called out, jogging up to Rhentin. Rhentin chuckled and shook his head, giving Rhatash a kiss on the cheek.

"Yeah, but he seems to be enjoying himself. Let's let Jaaeke stay in there a while longer."

Rhatash nodded, leaning into Rhentin's breasts and caressing them idly. His fingers played across Rhentin's nipples, tweaking them as they went. "Sounds good. What should we do in the meantime?"

"Mhmn, I have a few ideas." Rhentin grinned wryly, taking Rhatash by the hand and leading him down towards the orgy proper. "I still haven't seen you take two horse cocks in the throat yet, you gotta prove it to me that you can!" Rhatash laughed and followed, licking his lips. He hadn't actually done it before, but he sure as hell was going to try.

Before leaving, the idol checked again to make sure there wasn't someone else with a stronger will than Rhentin. Nothing. Satisfied, it phased out of existence again, sure that this was as filthy as that reality could get. Well... it would get filthier, but that would all be the doing of Rhentin.