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02:21. The dark, winding roads of a spring night in Idaho sprawled in front of the truck's hood, only the white glow of the headlights to illuminate the pavement. Vex had been driving for going on 7 hours, and his back was beginning to pain him. He could use a good stretch before continuing, but in this desolate area, there were few areas to stop.

He continued to plow ahead, but a few miles later, he saw he was in luck. "Rest stop 7 miles. Truck parking, Vending, Restrooms"

'As good of a place as any to stop, stretch, eat and take a shit.' the hyena figured. He pressed on the accelerator a bit harder, the rumble of the Caterpillar engine and whistle of the turbo intensifying. Before long, another sign read 'Rest stop 1 mile, next rest stop 137 miles' definitely a good place to stop. Clearly there were few other places to do so in this rural area.

Then he saw it, a small building dimly illuminated off to the right. The 'Rest stop' sign glowed brightly in his high beams. With a flick of his finger, he put his blinker on and steered towards the exit, backing off the throttle and flipping a switch on his dash to turn on his jake brakes. With an oscillating rumble, the truck began to slow as he took the off ramp and applied his foot brake. He turned the jakes off and swung wide into the parking area.

'Wow, not a soul around.' he thought, as he sighted the empty lot. Not a bad thing necessarily, less idiots to hit his rig. He took the end spot, and set his parking brakes. The loud rush of compressed air broke the night's stillness. As soon as his truck stopped, he flopped back into the seat and rubbed his eyes. Ok, time to stop being lazy and get up. Vex unbuckled his seat belt and got to his footpaws, stretching his back. 'Ooh, gotta remember to go off duty.' He glanced at his log device, squinting before poking the 'off duty' button.

The hyena stepped back into his sleeper and opened the fridge, fishing around inside and grabbing an apple off the shelf. He'd been doing his best to eat better after having to take a couple of saline enemas to get his bowels moving after 4 days of not pooping. Despite being a carnivore, fiber was still needed when you spend as much time as he did sitting still. He opened his maw wide, and took a bite from the apple as he flopped back onto the bunk, grabbing his phone out of the pocket of his cargo pants. It was a nice mental break to dick around on his phone after so much time spent driving.

He was still hungry though, and grabbed a couple granola bars from the cabinet, tearing one of the wrappers open with his claws and taking a bite. Pretty tasty for what they were. After a few more minutes of munching away, it was time for a bathroom break. All that coffee and fiber was doing it's thing, and a satisfying dump was in order. Hopefully the restrooms weren't too disgusting. He rose to his footpaws again, and put the hood of his black hoodie up, threading his round ears through the ear holes and pulling the draw strings tight in preparation to step into the cold desert night.

Vex swung the door of his Peterbilt open and hopped down, feeling the cold of the asphalt on his paw pads. The hyena shivered as he turned towards the rest stop building, a small concrete and glass structure illuminated only by a single arc lamp above, that cast a flickering orange glow over the pavement. He quickly locked the door of his truck, and trotted towards the entrance, tail swinging behind him.

As he approached the building, he reached into one pocket for a mask. Wait... There was no need for one, not when no one else was around in the middle of the night. He stuffed it back in and with a paw, yanked the steel and glass door open, stepping inside. Damn, the place was pretty dated. It looked like it had been built in the 80s, and not touched since. It even still had a seldom-seen relic of the past: A payphone that stood at one end. He hadn't seen one in years, and he could hardly imagine many furs would be using it in this day and age.

On one wall, there was a map of the state, with a red 'X' and "You are here" written underneath. Against the opposing wall, there was a row of old vending machines that appeared to be just as old as the rest stop itself. One had Pepsi brand sodas, and the other had miscellaneous snacks. Directly to his right was a hallway with what he was looking for, the restrooms. The place was so small it had no family restroom, always the best bet, since they offered more privacy to empty his shy bowels.

The men's room was to the left. He walked over, claws clicking against the cold tile as he stepped. The hyena pulled the aged wooden door open and stepped in. Ugh... The place was less than state of the art. An old porcelain sink was to his right, complete with a mirror that had phone numbers, political statements and even a swastika scratched into it. Water steadily dripped from the faucet, and the fluorescent light flickered and hummed. A grimy urinal was off to the left, it's inside stained by years of iron and piss. One upside though, the door was lockable, even if only by a small metal latch. He slid it over into place and turned towards the toilet stall, gingerly making his way across the floor, so as not to step in anything nasty.

The hyena pushed the stall door open and looked inside. Well, the toilet wasn't as bad as he thought. It was fairly clean, only some hard water stains in the bowl. It'd have to do, unless he felt like squatting in the sand outside with no privacy. Better be safe than sorry though. He took some toilet tissue out of the dispenser and thoroughly wiped the seat. Turning, Vex unclasped his belt and freed his tail from his tan cargo pants, dropping them to his ankles and pulling his briefs down too.

He carefully planted his fluffy butt on the black plastic seat, and reached a paw into his pants, pulling his phone out. He certainly wasn't above entertaining himself while taking a dump. He perched his chin in one paw and tried to relax, scrolling through reddit on his phone.

Just as his tailhole began to open up, there was a strange sound below him. It almost sounded as though there was something moving in the pipe under the floor. Probably nothing, he figured, and kept scrolling. Except the sound only intensified. What the fuck? Just as he sat up and spread his legs to look into the bowl, there was a splashing sound, and something wet pressed against his back passage. He gasped and tried to stand, only to be stunned as a black, serpentine form reached out of the toilet and wrapped around his waist, pulling him back down to the seat. His phone clattered to the floor as he dropped it in shock.

Almost as soon as his butt touched the seat for the second time, the other black tentacle started squirming around, pressing itself against his anus, it's cold, slimy surface clearly trying to find an entrance. He grabbed at the one that was across his lap, holding him tight to the toilet, as the hyena desperately tried to pry it free with his claws. This seemed to only anger the creature however, and it tightened it's grasp more. He shouted, his voice echoing in the tile bathroom as he desperately tried to stand again. It was too strong though, and he was unable to get more than an inch off the seat before being pulled back down.

To Vex's continued horror, it seemed as though the slimy creature had found it's mark. He yelled out again as the slippery tendril pierced his tailhole, and began wriggling into his colon. "Fuck!" He began to feel something being pumped inside him, something slimy, something cold. The tentacle continued to shove deeper, and pump more liquid into his rectum as he once again renewed his struggle to stand. "Help! HELP!" the hyena yelled into the empty building. There was no one around to help him. He'd have to fight this fight on his own. Vex frantically punched and clawed at the creature. Bad move.

Yet another limb thrust its way up between his legs and twisted it's way upward. His eyes locked onto it, and it slowly rose up in front of him, squirming around in front of his face, as if to say 'Hi.' He snarled at it, rage filled tears in his eyes as it froze in front of him "You piece of shit! Get the fuck off me!" Unsurprisingly, it didn't heed his word, instead wrapping itself around his torso, pulling his body against the tank of the toilet. If he wasn't trapped before, he certainly was now. The tendril that had threaded itself up his butt was still at it though, pumping his colon full of a slimy, viscous liquid as it worked ever deeper.

Then suddenly, it ceased filling him, as he felt a powerful suction in his bowels. The creature started to pull the liquid back out through a hole in it's tip, sucking the waste in his guts along with it. He could feel the solid chunks of hyena shit sliding through it's center, being pulled out and into the creature. His gut began to deflate as the slime and feces left him. It finally seemed to have sucked most of the liquid and crap from his rectum, and this was it's queue. With a powerful shove it rammed itself deeper into him, squirming, writhing as it worked it's way into his descending colon. Despite his terror, he couldn't help but be stimulated as it spread his hole wider and wider, it's girth pushing against his prostate. His knot began to swell from being penetrated, a drop of cum forming at the tip.

What the hell was wrong with him? He shouldn't be getting hard while being anally raped by some creature from the depths of the sewer. He couldn't control it though, it was simply too stimulating to have a soft, slick tendril shoving deep into his colon, filling him with slime and sucking his guts clean.

He could feel the process beginning again. It was again pumping it's thick goo into him, higher up in his colon now. Now his belly began to swell considerably, becoming taught as he reached capacity. It felt like the liquid and shit wanted to spew from his tailhole, but the thick tentacle that was spreading him open kept everything sealed inside. God did it feel fucking weird though, the slimy creature wiggling around inside as his intestines were filled to the brim.

Just as Vex thought that his bowel contents might be forced out through his mouth, the tentacle began to suck everything back out of him. He groaned as the creature undulated inside him, chunks of shit and partially digested food being sucked through it's length as his body deflated. This last cleansing had cleared the way for it to go deeper, much deeper. It slithered further into him, contorting into curls as it worked it's way through his intestines. How much fucking deeper was it going to go?! His tailhole was certainly getting a good stretching too, the girth of the creature must have been nearly 4 inches at his back passage. His prostate was experiencing considerable pressure as the tendril wiggled around his rectum, and his cock was fully out of it's sheath by now, his body unable to control itself, despite the desperate circumstances.

The creature had taken notice of his dick, too. The end of the tentacle wrapped around his waist curled back on itself, slithering towards his member and wrapping itself around it. It squeezed his knot, pulsated and oozing the same slime that had cleaned his colon so thoroughly. Vex closed his eyes and groaned, feeling the cold slimy tendril working over his cock.

It hadn't quit working itself deeper into him, either. Forcing up past his colon and into his intestines, it continued to forge a path forward, sucking his gut's contents out. Before long, his bowels were no longer filled with slime and feces, but with the creature itself. It's coils were pressing against his belly, showing the path it had made up inside him, in the meandering shape of the hyena's intestines.

Soon and to Vex's horror, it reached the end. Was it... Working it's way into his stomach?! It certainly felt like it. Now it seemed that his stomach too, was getting filled with the nasty slime. It was feeding off him, claiming both his body's waste, as well as the food in his belly for itself. The hyena was becoming nauseous from the slime backing up into his throat. Fuck no, this was awful. He shut his lips tightly and closed his eyes, tears of fear welling up in them. Just as he thought he might puke, the creature sucked him dry. The apple and granola bars he'd eaten had been reclaimed by this predator.

But it wasn't over yet. To his utter disbelief, it continued to work it's way up his digestive tract. No... No, no! It couldn't be. Fuck! The tendril was going for gold. It continued to penetrate past his stomach, up into his esophagus. Was it going to thread him all the way through?! It certainly seemed so. Vex choked out a last, desperate scream as it thrust itself into his throat. His tailhole was stretched farther than it ever had been before, and the pressure in his rectum and belly was unbelievable. In some sick, twisted way, it almost felt good. His cock was hard as a board as the other tentacle around his member wrapped itself tighter and tighter, pulsating all the while.

The hyena knew what would come next. He gasped in a last breath as he felt it work it's way past his adams apple and tickle the back of his throat. He gagged in vain as it's mass filled him. He was forced to tilt his head back and open his maw as the creature finally came into the light of day. It had done it. It had threaded him all the way from ass to mouth, completely emptying his digestive system in the process. Would he survive? He fearfully tried to choke in more air, but found his trachea was blocked off from the slimy mass in his throat.

And then, down at the other end, he felt more of the creature thrust into his anus, pushing harder than ever on his prostate. What the fuck?! How could almost dying in this manner feel good?! It wrapped itself tighter around his knot. His heart was racing, both terrified and turned on simultaneously. Then it happened. As the beast gave one last squeeze and one last shove, a white jet of cum shot from his cock and splattered on the wall of the stall. He wanted to gasp, but his airway was still blocked. This was it, this was the end. He was sure of it.

But right as he feared he might lose consciousness, a miracle. Whatever this thing was, it had gotten what it wanted. He felt his gaping tailhole begin to relax, as the tentacle started to withdraw. It's tip disappeared into his maw as it worked itself back down. The sensation of this thing moving, all at once through his entire digestive system was unlike anything he'd ever felt. All his organs seemed to move at once as it slinked it's way back out of him. Soon it passed his trachea, freeing up his airway. The hyena gasped a much needed breath of oxygen, almost hyperventilating in terror and relief.

Soon enough, it was out of his stomach, working it's way through his intestines. His whole body felt like it was deflating as the creature left him. It worked it's way back through the serpentine winds of his guts, back to his descending colon. Before he knew it, it was over. With a wet pop, it pulled out from under his tail and receded into the water below. The two lengths around his upper body and waist loosened, and withdrew between his legs and down into the toilet.

Vex sat in total shock for several seconds. But in a moment of clarity, he decided to stand and get out of there before the creature returned. He got to his footpaws, legs wobbly beneath him, and tailhole still gaping as he pulled his briefs up. The fur on his butt was still slimy and wet, but he couldn't care less. He needed to get the fuck out of there. He pulled his pants up and grabbed his phone, frantically unlatching the stall door and stumbling out. He fumbled with the latch on the outer door, finally opening it and running out, wild-eyed.

The hyena made a mad dash for his truck, still idling where he left it. Fuck! The door was locked. Vex fumbled with the key, trying to get it in the lock. Click. The door swung open and he scrambled inside, locking the door behind him. He made it. He survived, barely. Hardly even thinking he put the truck in gear, released the parking brakes, swinging out of the parking lot. He wanted to get as far away as he could from this place.

Taking the on ramp, he floored the accelerator, the thunderous roar of 600 horsepower in his ears. Soon enough he was at 70 on the highway. Never to come back to this godforsaken place.