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Busy busy, so many things to do. At least it was quiet though. Zeng breathed a sigh and hurried to the sleeping area. The goose didn't have much to do. Especially since there were no messages needing to be delivered. Which meant he was doing busy work. He'd cleaned up the kitchens, dusted the urns, and now he was on his way to check their bedding. Shifu insisted that the Five keep their rooms orderly. He also insisted that they were too busy with training to pay attention to every little detail.

Not that Zeng minded. Getting to work in the temple for the famous Furious Five, Shifu, and Oogway? Oh it was something most only dreamt of! Especially since the Five kept their rooms mostly clean. He just had to sweep up the occasional crumbs, tree trimmings, or straighten beds.

Moving into the hall, he stopped and angled his head. Strange, Master Tiger's door was slid open. Not much, certainly not nearly enough for the tiger herself. "Must have forgotten to close it all the way." Which wasn't something the fastidious tigress was want to do. First awake, first to bed, first to training, and always with the tidiest room. He couldn't remember the last time she'd neglected to close her door. "Guess she isn't as perfect as she likes to be."

That was was mean. Certainly meaner than it should have been, but Tigress had always been brusque. Ah well, no helping it. Especially since she took pride in all she did.

Zeng took a step towards her door, "Master Tigress?" better safe than punched. He poked his bill through the door and looked over her room. Neat. Tidy. Everything in its place as expected. "Hmm," the goose stepped back and tried her door a few times. It slid neatly into place and stayed. "She must have just forgotten. We'll keep this our secret, huHHHHNK!"

The goose's voice rose into a pained honk as something pressed to his rear and plunged in. Zeng's yelp cut off sharply as something darted over him. A heavy weight slammed into his legs as hands curled about his bill. Bodies wrenched, practically hurling the poor servant through the air. He couldn't even begin to process what was happening as he tumbled through the air. Dense body slammed onto the ground. His cloaca stretched wider about whatever had been shoved into him. Eyes watering against the sudden stretch until it popped in.

"Hrrrrmph!" he tried to call out, but the attacker had a hard grasp on his bill. Quick, low chitters sounded. Rough hands wrenched his body about, trussing him up with rough cords. Zeng barely aware of what was happening before he was being dragged along the ground and into a room.

Viper opened an eye, "Did you hear thaaaaAAA," her question rose into a hissed call. Aching muscles tensed, spasmed, then relaxed as Mantis' skilled hands pressed into her long form.

"Did I hear what?" he grumbled, the insect hopping about her form. "Can only hear you complaining as I work." The praying mantis grabbed and pulled at her. Drawing another groan from the snake as he twisted. "Ah there it is..." The agile insect darting down her body to her tail.

Her tongue flicked, "Sounded like a honk then something fell." She turned to look at Mantis curiously.

The insect grabbed at her tail, "Zeng probably tripped over something. One of my floor mats has been loose. Been trying to get it replaced for weeks now." He rubbed his hands together, "This is going to feel weird. Just need you to relax. Breathe in... out." Mantis ran his hands over her body, "In, out, and..." Quick as could be, he grabbed the serpent and snapped her about like a whip. The Kung Fu master only able to utter a shocked call before her body cracked forward. Spine cracking in several places as Master Mantis worked his magic massage.

"OooOOooooooh," she cooed, practically melting as every muscle untensed all at once. "I still don't know how you manage that." Her eyes rolled back as Mantis chuckled.

He started to check her over with careful touches, inspecting for anything else he could work on. Hands and feet getting to work on putting her back in order now that she was so relaxed. "Really, it's all in the... Mrrrf!"

"All in the mrrf?" Viper's relaxed form wallowed as she tried to turn. "Just where is my mrrf?" Silence from the other master, just some faint shuffling. "Don't tell me you're gonna get the lube." Some more shuffling and a creak as a light touch ran over her tail. Viper sighed and rolled her eyes as her tail was lifted to show off her vent. The snake hissed, "You know the rules about..." she turned her head, "Mrrf..."

Several ferrets stood behind her, one holding her tail, the other with a cage that had Mantis in it. He had been wrapped and bound within the bamboo cage. Mantis' eyes blazed as he looked at her.

They were on her in a flash. While one hiked her tail higher, another dove in and shoved something against her vent. Her once relaxed form grew stiff as the smooth surface pressed against then into her. Body tensing visibly as the shock of being penetrated raced up her length. Maw clenched as she uttered a, "Hrrrng!" Her insides clamped about the large, egg-shaped thing that was being crammed and twisted into her.

Muscles went from tensed to ready. The viper's sleek form just starting to whip about. It started at her head, darting towards one ferret while the motion started down her form.

A cloth fell about her muzzle and jerked her head back. "Hrrrf!" the snake hissed through the muzzle as they grabbed her head and twisted. The one at her tail held on tight as they shoved the orb deeper. Her untried walls fluttered, unsure what to do with such an invasion.

Viper jerked, her eyes starting to glaze. No, she was Mistress Viper of the Furious Five. She wasn't about to let someone attack her in such a way. Who could have have sent them? Shifu perhaps? Could this be some sort of strange test? He'd certainly sprang some odd trials on them before. Nothing to this extend though. It seemed so unorthodox. She'd certainly never seen this sort of combat in any scrolls. Nor had Shifu or Oogway mentioned such tactics.

Her thoughts were derailed as a second orb was pressed to her vent. The viper's body thrashed in the ferret's hold as a second egg-like object was crammed into her. Breath coming in short, sharp gasps as she thrashed. Her head rolled about, unable to process just what was happening as these assailants trapped not only Mantis, but her in a matter of seconds. Movement caught her eye.

"I heard banging, what is going on..." Monkey trailed off at the sight before him. Mantis' room was a wreck. Oils and massage implements had been scattered to the four winds. A busyness of ferrets were working to restrain Viper.

And unbeknownst to him, there were more.

Hands grabbed Monkey's pants and ripped them down. "HuHRrrrmmm," he cried out, biting his lip as a heavy, rough rope wrapped about his sac and pulled. The golden male's legs wobbled and nearly buckled. He went cross eyed as a second rope looped about his sac and pulled, this one in the opposite direction. "AAFFFFMmmm," came the cry as he twisted to kick.

Wrong move since the ferret darted back and yanked. The harsh tug not only throwing him off balance, but jerking his sac hard. A pained yelp came from the simian as his legs came out from under him.

Only years of training brought his hands in line to catch himself before he fell down. Feet lashed and grabbed at the ropes. One might say it was a thief's instinct to guard his jewels. Others might call it a gut reaction. He just wanted to keep those ropes from doing anything permanent to his manhood.

The ferrets bounced and dodged, ducking over and around the snub-nosed monkey. Ropes were tossed back and forth, coiling about his ankles. One danced enticingly close and he kicked without thinking. "Hrrroof..." The act jerked the rope hard enough to make his gut lurch. Breath rushed from his lungs as his arms gave out. Deep, gasping pants came from Monkey as the ferrets darted in. Shoving a thick cloth into his panting maw as others darted about him. More ropes getting thrown about his arms and legs. All while others moved to grab his stiffening manhood and secure it. Tying ropes incredibly tight about his base and sac. A rope pulled up and under his body. Lashing about his neck and forcing him to arch his spine lest he pull at his own privates again.

With three of the Furious Five secured, the ferrets shared a look. Chittered something in a sharp tongue, and most of the busyness surged out of the room.

Crane breathed out a quiet sigh and leaned his head back. He loved coming to this balcony. It was out of the way, no one ever came up here. Better than that, it was hard to see from the ground floor. Yet he could see most of the valley and even a fair bit of the Jade Palace from where he stood.

He looked about out of habit. Nope. No one on any of the other balconies. He'd seen Monkey going to the barracks a minute ago. Zeng had gone there several minutes before that. Feathers ruffled as he did a quick, mental inventory of his room. No, nothing had been left out of place that could have been embarrassing. Everything that could have been was either tucked away or hidden elsewhere.

Speaking of which.

Crane gave another look around. Even going so far as to lean over the railing a bit. With the sun setting, Shifu would be settling in for his evening meditation. Oogway, well if he really craned his head, he could just make out the ancient master out in the hills. Viper would be getting a massage from Mantis. She'd pulled something during training. Which just left Tigress.

From his vantage, he could see her down below. His friend and companion was heading for the bath house. "Shame I can't see there from here..." he sighed and leaned forward. Although seeing Tigress naked was certainly titillation, there was hardly anything sexual about the kung fu mistress. She'd all but been raised by Shifu and had thrown herself into the arts. Between training and her attitude, he wasn't sure she could be sexual if she'd tried.

Didn't stop him from happening across some scrolls though.

Scrolls which he happened to have stashed up here.

Crane finished his quick survey and pushed his pants down. A sigh broke from the avian's bill as a stiff breeze washed up the side of the building and across his unmentionables. He arched his back proudly and stepped out of his pants, the male's tapered cock proudly jutting from his groin. "Ahhh," he breathed and stepped forward. The graceful arch of his manhood lay on the smooth railing. "Mmm," came the soft croon as he brought a feathered hand to rest on his privates.

Oogway believed that earthly desires could cloud one's judgments. Yet he also believed that one should follow their instincts and heart. Shifu was positive that sexual desires were a distraction. Crane, having spent much of his life outside of the Jade Palace, knew how relaxing some relief could be. Though he liked to take his time and make it worth the trip up here.

"Haaaa," the Master breathed out the sigh and rocked. His touch was light as he stroked over his cock, letting his length glide over the smooth polished railing. Just a slow, light pet. Enough to make his length twitch and spill a drop or two or precum onto the railing. There was no rush. He had time before it grew too dark to see. A lantern up here would draw too much attention to his hiding spot. Last thing he wanted was one of the others to get curious and come up here.

Especially if it was Monkey. He'd find Crane's stash of scrolls and likely 'prank' Crane by scattering them about the Palace. While the bird could likely get most of them back or down, he wouldn't be able to get all of them before one of the others found them. Shifu would probably work him twice as hard if the red panda found out what he did. "If you have time for base desires, you have time to train!" That was best case scenario. Worst would be him being kicked out of the Palace. Though, he doubted the elder would do such a thing. If Tigress saw them... well she'd probably kill him.

Speaking of... His attention drifted to the small scroll shelf he'd snuck up here some time ago. Crane twisted to let his fingers tap over each of the scrolls. Which one to read tonight... Oh there were so many choices. Just thinking about what some of these scrolls contained made his hips roll a bit faster. A quiet groan lifted as the male's eyes narrowed. His attention darting from the scrolls to his own cock and back.

Clack!

A chill raced up his spine as something icy cold clamped about the wide base of his cock. "HRRRF!" the crane arched with a shiver, eyes leaping wide. His wide stance and arched back gave the perfect target for his thus-unseen assailants. Wood clamps snapped down on the rim of his cloaca, "HAAAA!" he gasped, breath rushing from his lungs as the heavy ring about his cock pulled on the clamps.

Crane spun and lashed out. Feet slamming into the wood mere inches from a darting shadow. The avian's eyes darted about, only just able to make out the slinky shape of a brown furred ferret among the growing shadows.

Without thinking, the master twisted and kicked again. Wings flaring as he tried to dart up and back. He was master of the air. No matter what tricks these ferrets had, he doubted any of them could fly.

He noticed the ropes too late. Teeth flashed in the dark as several ferrets grinned and pulled. "AWWRK!" Crane cried out as his cock binding was yanked. Pained pleasure raced up his body as wings folded. The master quickly turned the fall into a dive. Feet lashing out at the ferrets in quick, stomping kicks. All while he pumped his wings to stay just off the balcony. Gritting his beak with a, "Hrrrffmmm..." as the ferrets darted about and tugged at the ropes.

Crane was quick, clever. His taloned feet found the ropes and jerked. Not buying him much freedom, but enough so he could breathe. The ferrets didn't give him much room though. No sooner would he gain an inch than they'd take two. The lithe assailants would dart and dance. Hopping over and around each other. Crane's feet came down on them like the thunder itself. He'd slam into one only to have it dart and dance away.

His insistence on keeping to the air made it harder. Even without the ferrets pulling on the rope, his own bobbing would make them tighten and relax. His cheeks flushed hotter as the male soon found himself panting. Pleasure blending with the pain as it spiked up and down his spine. Feathers ruffled as the male's breathing grew labored. Without thinking, his hips started to twitch and pulse, faltering as, "Hrrrumfffs" clawed up his throat.

The edges of his vision started to darken as the effort of staying aloft began to take its toll. Sweat gathered along his body as muscles began to scream. He'd have to land and take his chances. Where though? The balcony wasn't safe, but he couldn't get any distance.

Crane turned his focus to the balcony, watching the pattern of the ferret's dancing and darting. Wings started to falter as their hypnotic war dance started to slow the male. The lithe figures blurring into each other as they ducked and darted. Ropes flicked towards him and threatened to tangle his feet. All while they continued to jerk and release the lines that held his privates. Each stroke pulling at his cloaca rim and twitching cock.

Shaking his head, he snapped out of it and dove again. Feet slammed into the railing. The master ducked low and hissed out at the ferrets. A kick came down hard and fast, sweeping along the balcony flooring.

That was his undoing. Hands closed about his legs and privates. Squeezing and jerking the male. Crane's body arched as a breathless cry ripped from the male. His body arched and twitched, raging, abused cock twitching within the clamp as pleasure surged through him. "GaaaaaMPPH!" he uttered out as the ferrets swarmed and brought him down. Darting fingers danced over his cock before a tongue found its way to his tip. The unexpected pleasure of even that brush proving more than enough. Eyes rolling back in his head as the male peaked. His entire body thrashed as the ferrets rushed to bind him. A heavy band clamped about his bill and snapped it shut. All while the ferrets tightened the bonds about his feet and cock. Making his spent cock surge back to life.

Tigress' ear twitched as she looked about the bathhouse. Something was off. "Monkey?" she sat up a little straighter. "I swear, if you steal my chest band again, I will cram my fist right up your ass and make you apologize."

Nothing. Just the distant creak of a floorboard and the sound of a door sliding shut.

"Yeah, thought so." She sighed and finished taking her clothes off. Her striped tail twitched as she moved to a wooden stool. Oh it had been a hard day of training. Shifu had run them through every drill under the sun and then some. Poor Viper had to call it early. Truthfully, Tigress had almost been ready to ask Shifu for a break as well. Closing her eyes, she could easily imagine just where and how many bruises she had. Nothing a soak wouldn't fix though.

The tigress dipped her head and upended the bucket over her. Lukewarm, soapy water poured over her head and rained down her back. The shock of it something of a relief. She came up with a sputter and a spray of water. Another bucket soon following as she washed the day away.

Each bucket made her feet more alive and relaxed. The well-trained master making her body relax. Muscles rippled as she let the water flow over and take the stress with it.

It was funny, at least to her, how each of them sought such a wide range of means to unwind. Mantis liked working with his hands. Viper loved a good massage. Monkey would find some small prank or game to amuse himself. Crane with his flights and watching the sunset. Shifu or Oogway would turn to meditation. With her? Oh it was easily her baths. There was nothing that would get her more relaxed than a good, warm bath after a long day.

Meditation? She could clear her mind and meditate for hours on end. Put her in a bath and tell her to relax? Chances are good that she'd nearly fall asleep.

Soon though. She had to get the daily dust off her first. Didn't want to ruin her bath by getting in too early. Tigress leaned over for another bucket and her thigh touched something. Something warm, fuzzy, and fairly solid. "Monkey," she sighed, eyes still closed as water dripped down her head. "If that is you, then you have two seconds before I come unhinged. One..." the warmth didn't move. Rather it shifted, a light touch coming down on her privates. Weight leaned against her as the fingers spread her lips. Then warmth as something slick ran against her untried slit. Her eyes flew open as her lips curled back into a snarl. The tigress putting on her best war face.

It wasn't monkey. She found herself staring at a stranger, a ferret. One who stared up at her with a look of pure fear as she snarled. It knelt before her, mouth against her pussy, one hand holding a clothes pin. "WHO ARE YUUUGGGGN!" her face twisted from rage to shocked pain as the ferret struck. The heavy wood clip snapped into place about the tiger's pearl. Legs shook as she shuddered from the entirely new and alien sensation. Her thighs shook and kicked as the tiger's instinct kicked in.

A furious bellow broke free as she slammed her knee into the attacker and kicked off the wall at the same moment.

She hit the tiled floor hard and slid several feet. The soapy water making her skid and slide. It wouldn't be the first time she'd practiced sliding around the tiles. The others had made a game of it some time ago. They'd made such racket that Shifu had come to investigate. Luckily Master Oogway had been with him, the ancient master having decided it not only looked fun, but could be a valuable training exercise.

Tigress snarled as she flipped about and came up on hands and knees. "Hsssssrrtt," her snarl somewhat diminished as the motion flicked the clamp hard. Her thighs shook briefly as something sparked up her spine. Pain and something else. A new feeling that made her cheeks flush and breath catch in her throat.

No time to think on that. Years of back-breaking training taught her how to push such distractions from her mind.

She was still skidding when the door burst open and ferrets came pouring into the bathhouse. "Furious Five!" she called out even as the wave of bodies came crashing towards her. Tigress leapt backwards, lashing out as the tidal wave of assailants came crashing towards her. Maybe the others are already captured. Which means you're alone, and you're next.

Tigress snarled at herself for thinking like that. There was no time for such thoughts. She shoved it from her mind as she darted back and forth. Striking, dodging, ducking. All while that clip between her legs would continue to slap at her thighs. Trained as she was, with all the ingenious ways Shifu had come up with to test their resolve and focus, Tigress could feel her resolve starting to crack. It was a small thing. A spider web of cracks that started to crawl across the glaze of an urn. She wouldn't let it get the better of her. She was Master Goddamn Tigress!

Her ear twitched as a body crashed into her back. Her foot slid out into a split as her head dipped. Fully intent on using the attacker's momentum to cast them off her back.

Except she'd forgotten about the clamp. As her legs slid apart, her body came crashing down. Wood clacked off tile and twisted. The sharp pain drew a yowled, "ARRRGH!" from the female as she twisted. The ferret on her back threw an arm around her throat as he was thrown off. Yanking her down to the ground as he did.

It wasn't much of an opening, but it was enough for one one the many. Smooth sanded wood found its way to her nipple. A nipple that had been perked by the cooling night air. It was now being caressed by the hard wood of the clamp before the jaws parted. Unyielding, merciless jaws clamped about her teat with nearly blinding pain. The tiger arched and yowled. She lashed blindly for a moment. Her hands impacting something soft with a, "Wuuph!" from the ferret as it doubled over. _Yeah, not so fun when someone's abusing your privates!_The sadistic part of her mind snarled.

Back to her feet, the tiger lashed out, seeking to gain enough room to escape. Not that she would easily win that. For each ferret she drove back, it seemed as if two more took their place. They swarmed about her, bouncing, dancing, and darting. All while their hands and mouths would find purchase against her. One kissed her thighs. Another stroked over her labia before flicking her trapped clit. Fingers and tongues would circle her anus or pussy before diving in.

Her focus continued to crack as the stress built. Tigress' breath came in sharper pants as her eyes started to dart around the room. Escape. She had to escape. Maybe she could find the others and...

SNAP!

"ARRRGMMMM" she bit back the yell as another clamp found her nipple. "Hrrrrrffff" she panted out, eyes going wild as her tail lashed.

Tigress growled, "Hrrasaaaa," as she looked over the ferrets. Many of them looked rather worse for the wear. Limping, eyes swelling, and more. She didn't dare let her guard down. The hammering of her hears made her breasts bounce, those heavy clips tugged at her nipples with each labored breath. Worse, she could feel her heartbeat hammering away in her clit. The pinched pearl throbbed with each beat. "Rrrrmmm..." she uttered as she glared at the ferrets.

And then someone struck. Dark hands were everywhere at once. They reached over her shoulders, jerking the clips up until she arched with a cry, "AAHHHHK!" as her sore teats were abused further. The tigress arched and twisted, her elbow lashing to find nothing. The hands continued their assault, dancing under her and between her legs to grab the clip down there. Fingers dove into her slick, throbbing cunt as others yanked at the clamp on her clit. A cry of pained pleasure ripped from the master as her thighs shook.

She twisted and lashed, but never made contact with her assailant. All while the hands continued to dart around her. Twisting, pulling, fingering, probing, doing things to her that she'd never imagined. Her thighs quaked as breath came in shorter gasps. Her soaked fur bristled with the thus unfelt pleasure. Pleasure that was blending with the raw heat of the pain to spark something primal. Her breath came harder and faster as she dropped to her knees. Still lashing out as the ferrets swarmed her. Countless hands and mouths falling upon her desirable form.

"HrrrrrAAAAAAAAGHPH!"

It was peaceful and quiet in the temple. Shifu balanced atop a pole, arms stretched out as he practiced slow, steady breath. The red panda was as still as the pool before him. Countless years of meditation honed to this one moment. His shoulders rolled under his robe. Just working the kinks out of his muscles. Training had been hard today. A part of him wondered if maybe he hadn't pushed his pupils too hard.

Don't be daft, the stern side growled, They are the Furious Five. If they can't handle that, then they shouldn't call themselves Masters.

Furious Five. What a silly name. Though none of them had come up with it, thankfully. If they had, he would have likely sent them from the Palace himself. No, it's what the townsfolk decided to call them. He'd wanted to discourage them, but Oogway found it amusing.

Slow breath, clear the mind. Just let himself drift and be one with the universe. Allow himself to feel the faintest vibrations from the staff. Rooting himself to the earth itself. Let the air stir around him and drift through his fur. If he pushed his senses beyond the chamber, he found himself aware of the setting sun. The slow creak of trees in the distant. The sun baked Jade Palace as it started to dissipate the heat of the day. Soft creaks and pops as the wood settled for the evening. He could feel and hear the Palace, and the Valley of Peace beyond, as everything readied for the evening. The end of a day signaling the start of another. Rest and recover world.

Shifu's ears perked as a distant call echoed through the Palace. "What are those fools up to," he sighed. The red panda groaned as he stood up, pressing knuckles to his aching back. "Can't even get a decent meditation in without someone raising a ruckus..." He grumbled and groused as he stalked towards the temple doors.

Bursting through the doors, the small master bellowed, "WHAT IN HEAVEN'S NAME ARE YOU... By the Masters!"

There before him were the Furious Five, his furious five. Mantis had been bound in a cage, his incest form straddling a smooth piece of bamboo that rubbed over his cloaca.

Next to him was Viper, her body lashed to a wagon wheel. Her lower portions distended and stretched by several smooth stone eggs. A jade ring hung from a cord that dangled from her dripping cloaca. The snake's jaws were bound shut, her eyes rolled back as her sleek form rippled about the beads.

Crane was bound next to her. Feet trapped within heavy wood and iron bindings. Thick linens trapped his wings to his side, a heavy sleeve trapped his bill shut. Clamps and rings were bound to the male's erect cock, their lines feeding down to the leg bars. He could barely move, let along breathe, without tugging at his cock. Each motion drew a muffled, "Rrrggn..." from the avian as his cock twitched.

Monkey was next. Gagged and bent to straddle a log. He was bent backwards with his privates on full display. A heavy rope wrapped about his sac and cock, before trailing up his spine to coil about his neck. Bound in such a way that he couldn't sit up without pulling.

Then Tigress. Oh his dear, beloved student Tigress.

She had been bound to a half-barrel device. A smooth, jade ridge pressed up between her legs. The polished surface glistened with the kung fu master's arousal. Heavy straps bound her legs to the barrel, arms likewise bound behind her. Forcing the tigress into an arch. She'd been gagged with a scroll. The open scroll showing off a highly exaggerated, and sexualized, artistic rendering of the tiger. Thick, wooden clips were clamped about her nipples and clit. Making matters worse, they had been affixed to Monkey, so as he shifted in his bindings, it would tug on Tigress. Each tug forced a, "MMFFY!" from Shifu's star pupil.

"What on..." Shifu took a step forward, the sheer audacity of the display shocking the red panda's senses. His long-honed instincts failing him for a second.

A second was all the ferrets needed.

"SHPHH!" came the muffled cry from the Five as shapes darted from the shadows. Shifu jerked as hands ripped his pants down, grabbed his tail, closed about his privates, and spread his cheeks all at the same time. As one set squeezed his sac and pulled, another shoved a plug under his rear. "HAAAARRRRKKK..." came the strained cry as his rear was forced to spread around the smooth, tapered shape of a plug. The Martial Arts master arched, teeth clenching. Pleasure that he'd not felt in ages spiked up through his body as the plug drove deeper. A twist nearly sent him into convulsions. "Hrrrrnnggg..."

Not too far because the hands on his privates jerked him back down. Leather straps getting wrapped about his sheath and sac before cinching tight. The Panda's clenched jar flew open with a breathless, "Haaaaaa," before being silenced as a thick, knotted rope was shoved into his mouth. Stretching his jaws to their absolute limit.

That was it. In the space of a single breath, even the mighty Shifu was being trussed up. His eyes rolling back in his head as the ferrets giggled about him. Their hands roaming over his body as they stripped him of his robes and bound his limbs.