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"Hhwd dd itt cchm th thish?" the wolf grumbled as best as he could.

"What was that, honey?" Arina, his girlfriend, asked in an innocent voice. Naveed just huffed through his nose in response.

"Nhhthng," he said. Or tried to. She giggled.

"I'm sorry, I'm having a little trouble understanding you. I think your tongue is a little twisted." She giggled again. Naveed couldn't see her, but he could picture her grinning so well that it was as if he could.

He huffed again. The large, light brown wolf wasn't used to being stuck in such compromising positions. Well, in a way, he was, but this one was going beyond anything he had done so far, even with Arina. How did she keep finding ways to push him further and further?

To be fair, he should have known. When she convinced him that tongue piercings were hot and awesome, she was being a little too sweet. Then, the nose ring piercing? If Naveed hadn't been a fan of those himself he wouldn't have gotten it. Or, at least, he kept telling himself he wouldn't, no matter how amazing the sex with her was that night after he did.

The sheath piercing, he had to admit he had been a little apprehensive about getting. The guy spent hours handling his junk, after all, but he did get it and he very much liked the result in the end. Compared to that, getting his nipples pierced with little rings on them was a breeze for the male wolf.

Naveed didn't really regret getting any of the piercings he got, but now he was starting to wonder if Arina herself really liked them or if she had just been building up to this the whole time. The wolfess was deviant enough to do that, he was pretty damn sure.

"All done!" she exclaimed. She gave a light tug to the chain connected to the piercing on his sheath and that was enough to make Naveed flinch. The big wolf was a kinky fucker, he was always proud to say, but this was just too much. He was already regretting agreeing to it and they hadn't even started yet. Damn her and her charm. Damn her to oblivion.

"Comfy?" she asked. All Naveed could do was huff through his nose one more time. He couldn't see her, not because he had anything covering his eyes, but because she had his long lupine muzzle going through a hole in-between the stalls of that bathroom that, conveniently enough, was just the right size for his muzzle to go through. That meant that all Naveed could see was the dirty-looking stall wall right before his eyes.

The fact that his tongue was drawn-out and fully extended out of his wide-open muzzle made speaking a single coherent word pretty much impossible. That wasn't by choice, either, no. The small tongue piercing sitting near the tip of his long canine tongue was tied to a very taut chain connected to a bolt Arina herself had nailed into the stall wall a few minutes ago right under his muzzle, which kept the wolf from pulling it back inside. He could feel a drop of drool falling down the tip of his muzzle every now and then and there wasn't a damn thing he could do about it.

Even with his tongue drawn-out, closing his muzzle was also not an option for the wolf. The small golden nose ring sitting so prettily between the nostrils of his small black nose was also tied by a chain. To a bolt, Arina had nailed in right above the wolf's muzzle on the stall. Both chains were so taut that Naveed had little choice but to remain there with his muzzle wide open, held by the chains above and below his muzzle.

Pulling back from the hole wasn't an option, either. His nipple piercings were connected pretty much directly to Naveed's side of the public bathroom stalls, keeping his chest tight-pressed against it if he didn't want his nipples to start getting tugged. The wolf's hands were handcuffed behind his back, kept out of the way and making it completely impossible for him to do anything about his bonds. Naveed had never felt so utterly helpless in bondage before.

And yet, at the same time...

"I see you're still enjoying this. You slut." Without warning, Naveed felt her hand coming to his cock. The large wolf closed his eyes for a moment, letting himself appreciate how his hard-on throbbed under the caressing of her gentle fingers. The glory hole in the stall was remarkably low. Low enough for Naveed to be on his knees with his muzzle going through it. The stalls had a wide opening beneath them, which, with him so hard-pressed against the stall's wall, left his knees and hard cock fully visible beneath the stall for the other side to appreciate as well. Naveed's sheath piercing was also connected by a chain to what he suspected was the same bolt his tongue was connected to. It felt taut and kept him from pulling his lower side back as well, even if he somehow managed it with his nipples still pressed against the stall's wall.

Arina used a finger to trail over his length. It made him huff again. If only he wasn't such a sucker for bondage. Damn her! She brought another finger in to start gently stroking his length, which made his knot, already big and inflated, grow yet a little more. She had edged him several times before they had even arrived at the bathroom under promises of the hottest night of his life. Naveed was sure as hell feeling the effect of all that edging now. She continued to stroke him, sometimes going down to squeeze at the base of his knot, sometimes teasing his tip... She knew his dick better than anybody. Fuck, she was a goddess and a demon in the same body.

Arina's finger slowly trailed from the base to the tip of his cock. There, he could feel her collecting the droplet of precum he let out. The next thing he felt was that same thing smearing his precum over his exposed tongue. Naveed let out a small groan as the salty taste assaulted him.

"Just a few more finishing touches," she said. Naveed couldn't see what she did, but he could swear he heard the squeaking of what he guessed was a marker writing things around the stall wall. Through the whole thing, his dick continued to throb, rock-hard as it had been from the very beginning when she edged it with her tongue. What the hell was wrong with him? It was a glory hole inside the bathroom stall of a kinky night club. Sure, Naveed had been tied up naked to the stage of that club before so one could argue that being in one of the three gloryholes in its bathroom wasn't that big of a deal.

Naveed had been to that same glory hole willingly more than once, even, and stood on both sides of it. He had never been forcefully bound to one, though. That added a whole new layer of... excitement... that he wasn't entirely sure he was ready for. It was still early in the evening and the night's party wouldn't start for a little while yet, but Arina had promised she'd be right outside, watching and taking care of everything. Sitting on a table and sipping on a drink sounded a lot easier than being bound to a glory hole taking dicks, though.

Her fingers suddenly returned to his cock. Naveed let out a pleased huff as she gave it a few more nice strokes, but then he felt her sliding a ring down his erect length. The ring went through the tapered tip, then he felt her pushing it lower and lower as it got tighter the closer to the base of his dick it got. In the end, she got the ring to sit right above his knot. Another ring, smaller than the first, was put over his cock then. This one didn't go very far into his length, staying near the tip. After that, came the feeling of her rolling a condom down his member. It went down all the way to cover the rings, then she had to stretch the rubbery base a little further so that it would go past his already swollen knot. When the condom was there, hugging his dick tight, he could feel the tickle of what must be... thin wires? Right beneath his knot.

"This is to make things more interesting," she said. "I will leave the remote here. When they step on the button, this will happen." As she spoke, Naveed felt that she must have stepped on it, because a sudden shock coming from the electric stimulator ring coursed through his cock in a way that made him jerk so hard that he felt an acute pain on his bound nipples. A loud, drawn-out groan came out of Naveed's bound, open muzzle as he felt an electrically induced rush of pleasure assaulting the entirety of his length. The proximity of the ring to his knot made it tingle with arousal, while the other ring near his tip shocked and stimulated it in perfect sync with it. Arina kept her foot down on the button and, within a few short seconds, Naveed's aroused dick started pulsing as an orgasm was drawn out from it. Forced pleasure ripped through his body in a way that wasn't nearly as pleasant as a regular orgasm, but was still as mind-numbing as one.

She didn't stop the shocking, not even as his cock spurt a few thick jets of wolf cum into the condom, forming a little balloon of white seed that sagged at the tip. The pleasure became uncomfortable, but it was still there as his orgasm continued a little further on than it should, and then she let go of the button and everything stopped at once.

Naveed was left panting through his forcedly open muzzle. He kept his heaving chest pressed against the stall with his nipples still aching while also feeling his cock continued to throb weak remains of that awful orgasm into his condom.

"Whh hh ffcck!" Naveed tried to say. Arina just laughed, though.

"I want this condom sagging with at least five loads of cum by the time I come to let you out," she said using her stern voice. Naveed's ears folded back instinctively behind the stall. "If I see enough cum in it, you'll get a handsome reward. But if I don't..."

Her paw came back to caress his cock. It felt way more sensitive after it had been forced to orgasm, but given the nature of it, Naveed still felt just as horny as he had been before it. Perhaps even hornier. He let out a little whine as she teased his length with a finger for a few seconds. Then her hand went down to grab at his balls right beneath it... and without warning, she squeezed and twisted them.

"...you'll get punished," she warned while still squeezing hard. Naveed saw stars behind the stall, once again reactively pulling back and tugging at his nipples because of it. When she finally let go, he was huffing wildly through his nose and groaning again.

"Do you understand?" she asked, voice returning to normal.

"Yssh! Yhhs!" Naveed said right away.

"Good boy," she cooed. "I'll be back to get you a few hours into the night when I think you've already served a good amount of men. I'll be thinking of you the whole time, Navy."

Naveed shuddered thinking about what he was going to have to go through. He heard her opening the stall and gathering her things.

"Oh, and I have one last gift for you. For being such a good boy and doing this for me. For us..."

Naveed had no idea what she meant. He couldn't see what she was doing, but suddenly he caught her scent. The familiar scent of her arousal. The wolf reactively sniffed, his cock hardening in a natural reaction to it. He thought he could feel it getting stronger, but then suddenly, he felt something pressing against his nose. He didn't need his eyes to know that she had lifted her skirt and was pressing herself against his nose. Naveed inhaled deeply, the scent driving him mad, and he tried to use pull his tongue up to lick at it, but the piercing chain didn't let him.

She ground herself against his nose for a few blissful seconds, then when she pulled back, the juices of her wetness were still coating the wolf's black, bound nose in a way that was as if she was still there herself. Naveed felt his arousal pulsing with need again. He pulled against the handcuffs keeping his wrists together behind his back in a primal urge to reach down and jerk off to it. She knew what her scent did to him! Naveed pressed his muzzle against the hole as if that would somehow allow him to advance further and reach into her again, but no such thing happened.

"See you in a few hours, hon," she cooed. Naveed whimpered with need hearing her leave, but she ignored him. Within a few moments, he was left alone in silence with nothing but her smell to bask upon. Fuck it. Fuck her. She knew every way to drive him crazy.

For a good while, nothing happened. Naveed had no way of keeping track of time other than through his discomfort. His knot was starting to deflate, despite her wonderful scent, by the time his ears perked up to the sound of the bathroom door opening. Steps walked around the bathroom and, he didn't know if by chance or if Arina had something to do with it, but the guy walked right into his stall.

"Dude!" the guy exclaimed. Naveed did feel a small rush of redness washing over his face, but he mostly just rolled his eyes. Yes, he was bound to a glory hole with his hard dick under the stall. Big deal.

Some laughter followed, then the expected sound of unzipping and then, also expected, the sudden taste of manhood over the wolf's tongue. A canine of some sort, Naveed judged, given how smooth and tapered the man's cock felt. With his mouth forcefully open like that, Naveed couldn't suck his dick or anything, so he had to resign to just... sitting there, while the guy used his tongue like a warm tool to get off.

It was surprisingly quick. He rubbed himself against Naveed's tongue, moved on to fucking into the wolf's muzzle and throat, and before long, he was cumming down the bound wolf's gullet. It wasn't easy to take, but Naveed wasn't a fucking amateur. He took it like a man. The way the guy moaned while he cummed, on the other hand, was anything but dignified. By the end of it, Naveed had strands of salty cum running down the sides of his open muzzle.

"Thanks, man. Good fuck." Even his voice sounded young. Without warning, however, the shock around Naveed's length started all over again. It came on him hard and, despite having already felt it before, it ripped through him all over again. This time, however, the wolf or whatever he was didn't keep his foot down on the button long enough for Naveed to reach orgasm. The stimulation wrecked through his length, making his knot grow and pleasure rise within him, but before any sort of peak could be reached, it ceased. Just as suddenly as it had begun. Naveed was left panting just like the first time.

Before the guy left, Naveed still heard the clicks of a picture being snapped. He rolled his eyes again. The kid had never seen someone in a glory hole before? Jackass. The guy turned around to leave. Naveed heard him washing his hands and whistling outside, all while he was left there with his unsatisfied dick throbbing.

As the night went on, things weren't so different.

Two more guys came pretty much directly to his stall after the first one to use Naveed's muzzle and dump a load down his throat. The bathroom kept getting busier and, by the time the third male was using his muzzle to get off, Naveed's ears twitched as he heard the loud, yet muffled, sound of music coming on outside.

Time became irrelevant to the stuck wolf. There was only the uncomfortable stiffness of his muscles due to his kneeling position, the hardness of his dick and the different tastes and textures of the cocks he was forced to serve. Arina was very right that the damned remote connected to the e-stim on his dick was a wildcard. Some guys completely ignored its existence, others enjoyed watching how he inevitably squirmed when they stepped down on the button repeatedly.

Naveed was forced to cum three more times over the course of the next few hours. Most guys didn't step on it enough for him to reach orgasm, which left him frustrated and horny. However, even when they did wait long enough for him his cock to start spurting cum into the condom pulled over his throbbing canine dick, the orgasm never felt as satisfying as Naveed wanted it to feel. He longed to use his hands and properly jerk off no matter how degrading and humiliating the position Arina had stuck him in was.

Some of the men took the time to take photos too, Naveed could hear. It always bothered him when they did. He was pretty sure that his light brown furred muzzle and legs plus his ebony-colored cock would never be enough for anyone to actually identify, or at least prove, who he actually was, but it was still annoying nonetheless. Fucking horndogs.

The party was raging outside with the sound of men around the urinals and other stalls bristling when someone walked into Naveed's stall again.

The brown wolf sighed. Over the course of the night, there had only been one guy that had gone into that stall and not used his muzzle.

"Holy shiiiiiiit!" another man said as he entered the stall. Naveed groaned. Another loud one throwing a fit over his state.

"You must've pissed someone off real good, doggie!" the man exclaimed. Naveed felt a tug on the chain connecting to his nose ring, then another one the one connecting to his tongue piercing. The wolf shook his muzzle as best as he could in the hole and attempted to let out an open-mouthed growl to show his displeasure over it.

"And on top of it, you're liking it? What kind of fag are you?" Naveed felt a hand touching his exposed, condom-covered dick. The guy gave it a few strokes, which had the wolf groaning, then promptly squeezed at his knot. As with any good wolf, the act made Naveed's toes curl as he flinched with unwanted pleasure over his most sensitive spot. The way Naveed flinched made the guy laugh, which prompted him to give Naveed's knot a few more squeezes. It was inflated to its full length, even if it had been a good while since his last forced orgasm. The man gave the dangling balloon of cum at the tip of his cock a tap, which made it swing back and forth, and laughed.

"What does this do?" the guy asked as if Naveed could talk in the first place. The wolf realized that the man sounded, at the very least, tipsy. Then, the man's foot came down on the remote button and Naveed was forced to feel the electricity running through his length all over again.

"HNNNNGHHHH!" he groaned as loud as he could. The foot left the button soon enough, though, with the guy bursting into laughter.

"Holy. Shit. This is the kinkiest shit I've ever seen!" Just for the laughs, even as Naveed was trying to catch his breath, the guy gave the button a few more quick stomps just to make him flinch and grunt.

"That chick by the entrance told me to come into this stall. Is she your pimp or something?" he asked, using a finger to poke at Naveed's sheath piercing with invasive curiosity.

"Shhh'mmh ghhrffrnnd," Naveed felt the need to answer. Or try to.

"What's that, buddy?" the man asked. The finger stopped playing with his cock, but flicked it one last time, making Naveed growl. He was starting to really hate this guy.

"Shhhhsh. Mmmhh. Gghhhrrllffffhrrrnnddd," Naveed said again, trying to articulate his words as best as he could with his muzzle wide open and tongue sticking out.

"You're saying she's your girlfriend? And she put you here to suck dick?!"

Naveed immediately regretted telling him that because he burst out laughing in a way that the wolf was sure the whole bathroom was going to hear even despite the loud music thumping outside. It took a good while for the man to recover from his laughing fit.

"Maaaaaaan. You've got to be the biggest loser I've ever seen! Does she get off of that? Do you? Fuck. You do, don't you? You fuckin' faggot!" The guy laughed again. There was more poking on Naveed's perpetually, painfully hard dick, but this time it seemed like it was with a foot. When the laughing diminished again, Naveed's ears shot up to the familiar sound of a zipper being tugged open.

"Well, I'll be more than glad to help you and your girlfriend with your fucked up perversion, then."

The bound wolf felt a soft cock being put over his extended tongue. It felt small and floppy, but at the same time, it felt fucking musky. The guy must not have bothered to shower before coming to that party. Either that, or he had already pissed twenty times that day. Naveed could and had handled a lot, but that dick made him have to close his eyes to prevent them from watering. The guy slowly rubbed it over the wolf's forcefully available tongue.

"Oh, yeah. Lick it, dog!" He laughed again. From his dick alone, Naveed couldn't tell his species. A pig? A bear? Boar, maybe? Some sort of cervine was possible. It was hard to say. Regardless of what he was, Naveed could feel every inch of the other male's cock as it started hardening against his tongue, slowly growling. He could feel where the foreskin met the cock's head and how much saltier the head tasted...

"Hnnghf..." Naveed groaned with some measure of disgust. Even he, kinky or not, had standards.

"What is it? Not liking my dick? Oh, wait, I know! It's polite to use lube before fucking a tight cunt, right?" The guy laughed again, but Naveed didn't understand what he meant right away. He started getting an idea when his ears clearly picked up the guy gathering it up, then spitting down.

The sound of spitting repeated itself several times, much to Naveed's disgust, and he felt not a dick, but instead fingers coming to the inside of his muzzle. Wet fingers full of spit, trailing over his tongue, teeth and even the roof of his muzzle and spreading that spit all over as one would lube up a fleshlight or some other toy.

"Hnnnghfff!!" Naveed huffed, tasting the man's spit all over. He heard more pulling up, then more spitting and a new layer of the stranger's saliva spread over his tongue and mixing with his own. The wolf's nose couldn't help but wrinkle in sheer disgust.

"Hah! Theeeeere we go. Nice an' wet, like a pussy should be!" The man's dick returned to Naveed's tongue, this time significantly harder and, apparently, also covered in spit. Even being as experienced with dicks as Naveed was he still felt like almost gagging.

"Let's get this show on the road, yeah? I didn't come to a club to fuck a dude's muzzle all night. I want me some ladies after my warm-up!"

The guy didn't waste any time. He was apparently a grower, not a shower because when he shoved himself forward and sunk his deep into the wolf's maw, he felt it going as deep as the entrance to his throat, making him fight off another gag reflex for that. Deeper than any dick had gone that night. The man didn't stop until Naveed felt his nose and ring tickled by what felt like some very long strands of pubic fur.

"Fuuuck yeah..." the guy moaned without an ounce of shame for the bathroom to hear. He immediately pulled out, then shoved his dick back in a quick, uncomfortable way. He started fucking Naveed's muzzle with such vehemence that the stall wall even shook a little, making more noise.

It was hard for Naveed to take it. He couldn't close his muzzle or even pull back. All the wolf could do was taste the cock grinding over his extended, inviting tongue and feel it prodding into his throat again and again. As the fucking picked up in pace, he started tasting precum too, more and more, not for the first time in the night. It might have been his hate for this particular guy, but he swore the precum tasted saltier and nastier as well.

"You're a good... hnf.. fuck, dog," the man said through his thrusting, between breaths. "You deserve a.. hnnfff... fuckin' reward..."

Never stopping to fuck for a second, the man must have at least lifted his foot, because the next thing Naveed felt was his dick being thoroughly shocked by the e-stim attached to it. The forced pleasure over his dick made it spurt precum directly into the balloon of cum in his condom while, at the same time, making him gasp and tense up.

It was one of the most intense experiences of his life. He could barely breathe with the pleasure of the e-stim running nonstop through his dick and the cock prodding at his throat did not make doing so any easier. He was forced to inhale sharply through his nose, smelling the man's musk, as he tried to cope with both the man fucking his face and the pleasure running through his dick.

It took but seconds for Naveed to be forced to cum yet again. His dick started throbbing, spurting a weak, almost dry orgasm into his condom now that his balls didn't have that much left to offer, and yet the shocking didn't relent even as he did. His oversensitive cock felt overwhelmed with stimulation, his knot grown to full length and every nerve of his body screaming a mix of pleasure and pain. The man, however, seemed to into his own fucking to even realize what was happening to him. Fucking. Bastard.

"HNNGFH!" Naveed tried to shout through the cock thrusting into his open muzzle. The man all but ignored him. He continued to fuck him, to moan, and to step on that button. The shocking didn't stop. Naveed felt so much forced pleasure on his dick that it was overwhelming. His cock continued to throb as if cumming and, within a half minute, the sensation of another unfulfilling orgasm started running through his body like a shockwave. It made his eyes roll back and more weak spurts of cum to be shot into his condom, but the pleasure was so overwhelming that he felt his body weak.

Naveed's mind was trying to process that overload of a second forced orgasm when he suddenly felt a rush of cum filling his muzzle as well. The first, strong shots went straight down his throat, but then the man pulled back to let his dick pulse while sitting over Naveed's extended tongue so that, while the wolf gasped for air and awkwardly coughed cum, he could let the rest of his thick seed cover the wolf's tongue and run down the sides of his muzzle to drip over the stall wall and, ultimately, down at the wolf's own legs and dick underneath.

It was only when the man's cock let out its last weak spurts of cum that the shocking finally, finally stopped all of a sudden. Naveed's cock continued to pulse and cum dribbles of almost nothing into his condom, feeling overwhelmed by the stimulation, but the wolf finally felt it start to recede. He panted through the glory hole as best as he could, feeling the man's cream sitting over his tongue and slowly sliding down.

"Fuck... Got a little carried away there, dog. Fuck. That was a good warm-up."

Even the man's voice got into Naveed's nerves now. If he could, he'd get up and punch the fucker right in the face. He'd put ten of those e-stims on his dick and turn them all on the highest setting so he could feel what it felt like to have his cock shocked straight through for several minutes.

"Thanks, man. Good cunt you have... for a faggot." The man chuckled at his own words. Naveed felt him using the fur of his muzzle to wipe his dick off, which made him attempt to let out a growl again.

The man retreated for a few blissful seconds, which had Naveed recovering his breath. His jaw was starting to ache both from the strain and from being forced to remain open for long. He thought the guy would leave, but then he felt that same semi-hard dick being put over his tongue again. The man slid it in until the tip was resting well inside, right at the base of the wolf's long tongue and right by his throat.

"Hnnfgh?" Naveed asked, trying to growl again. He was very done with that guy.

"I still gotta do what I came here to do in the first place."

The wolf could hear the amusement in the guy's voice as if it was some kind of joke. He frowned, thinking for a moment, but he didn't have to think for long.

"HNFGH!" Naveed complained. He pulled back, feeling a tug at his nipples and getting barely an inch of the guy's cock from his muzzle, which the guy quickly shoved back in just by leaning forward. A heavy sigh came from the other sigh of the stall, then it began.

Naveed's eyes watered on his side of the stall when he felt the acrid, warm taste of urine flooding his muzzle. Some of it dripped down the sides to drip down on the bathroom floor and around his legs and crotch underneath, but most of it went straight down to his throat, filling his maw up. The wolf held back from swallowing out of pride, but soon there was so much of it that he couldn't help gulping down a large mouthful of piss. Then another, and then another yet.

Naveed had to swallow five mouthfuls by the time the man's flow stopped. Naveed felt him pulling his dick back, then felt the splash of droplets over his nose and tongue as he shook it right in front of his muzzle. It was followed by a last wipe on the other side of Naveed's snout, the one where he hadn't wiped his cummy dick on.

"Hhhrrrgh..." Naveed attempted to say, or growl.

"Lovely doin' business with ya, dog!" The man laughed again and before he left, he still gave the button one last stomp to make Naveed squirm with a pleasurable shock over his oversensitive dick. The wolf had never been gladder to hear the other stall door opening, but from what he could tell, the guy left it wide open as well.

It explained why it only took about thirty seconds before someone else walked into the stall.

None of the guys after that bothered Naveed as much. He served two more dicks and took their load with the party obviously raging outside. Where was Arina, though? He couldn't tell how long it had been, but he was pretty sure he had been stuck with his muzzle through that glory hole for hours! He had a few things to say to her. She had gone too far! The condom over his dick felt heavy at the tip with plenty of his cum pooled there. It was more than enough!

Yet, she didn't return. Three more guys came with a significant interval in-between each. One of them shocked Naveed's dick again, but he was so dry after cumming so much that it just left him hard and frustrated. More pictures of his condition were taken as well. His jaw was aching, his tongue felt tired and all he could taste was cum and hints of that guy's piss still over his tongue. The wolf felt absolutely filthy.

When the stall door opened and closed one more time, he was hoping it'd be Arina. There was no exclamation of surprise, lewd comment or anything of the sort, so the wolf's hopes went up while he heard the stall get locked.

"Hey, dog," the man said, and Naveed's ears fell down when he recognized the voice.

"Hnfg!" the wolf huffed right away. It brought a laugh from the other side.

"Happy to see me, I see. Faggot."

The wolf felt the touch of a foot on his dick, teasing and bouncing it. The full condom swung back and forth at the tip.

"So... I was talkin' to your girlfriend out there," the man started, and Naveed frowned. He tried to growl more.

"I bought her a few drinks. We talked about you, ya know. Talked about how much cum was in that condom o' yours and whether it was enough for her to punish or reward you. I made a strong case that it wasn't enough. Clearly you're not faggy enough yet."

Naveed growled! He had cum on that condom several times already! He had nothing left to give.

"I helped her decide on your punishment," the guy continued. Naveed could just hear the grin he must have on his face through his voice.

"We're gonna leave you here for a while longer... while she and I go back to your place to have some fun."

Naveed's eyes went wide all over again. She was going to leave with someone else? And leave him there?! No. That was too far.

"HNGHFF!" Naveed complained. He wouldn't have it! The guy, however, just laughed again. A throaty laugh that got deep under the wolf's skin.

"I told her you'd be a bitch about it. She gave me very specific instructions of what I should do if you were."

Naveed's ears twitched. What was he talking about? The wolf felt fingers on his cock again, but this time they grabbed the base of the condom and started to carefully roll it off his cock. He had to admit it, it was a relief to have the rubber off his length, but the ebony-colored member still stood there, hard and proud, knot and everything.

Next, Naveed felt the taste of the rubber. It was placed over his tongue at first, then he felt cum, his own cum, flooding over it as the guy gave it a squeeze. Naveed complained as best as he could, but there was nothing he could do to keep his cum from soaking his exposed tongue. The guy laughed at that, too. Then, he shoved it deeper, squeezing the rest of the wolf's cum deeper into the wolf's muzzle in a way that forced him to swallow and gulp down all of his loads.

"HMFGH!!" Naveed said again. He was done. Through with it! There was just more laughing, though, and when the condom was empty and sagging over his tongue, the guy picked it up again.

The next thing Naveed felt was the empty condom being shoved into his left nostril, next to his ring.

"HMMMFGHH!" the wolf complained again. The man ignored him, though, and used a clawed finger to keep shoving it into his black nose until it was deep enough to be stuck with part of it hanging outside. It felt weird and uncomfortable for the wolf, forcing him to breathe through only one nostril.

"Fuck, you look absolutely pathetic like that. Hah!" the man mocked. There was some shuffling, and then the clicking of a phone camera going off followed.

"Just a sec... gotta tweet this pic. Says here on the stall wall that your handle is '@wolfcallednav'? Let's see... hashtag cumguzzler. Fuck, dog, you have so many mentions that soon you'll be fucking trending."

Naveed heard the man tapping on his phone, but his eyes went wide all over again. Arina had written HIS twitter handle on the wall? Naveed felt his face growing hot. Down the drain went all of his hope that everyone that had used his muzzle that night wouldn't know who he was. Was that why they had been taking pictures of him all night?!

He thought back on it. Some of them had taken pictures with their cocks into his maw. Most of them had taken them right after cumming with it still oozing from his muzzle. The thought of all of that trending on his twitter wall brought a great level of embarrassment to him. He would have to delete his fucking account.

"And... send. Nice messing with you, 'Naveed'," the guy said, laughing in that irritating way again. "I'll give your regard to your girlfriend. After I pound'er hard enough for the both of us! Hah!"

And just like that, he left. The stall's door was left wide open just like before and, while Naveed started a helpless struggle to get out of his bondage, the rattling on the stall wall caught the attention of the next guy, who promptly walked in and locked the door behind him...