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"Wait a second..." One of them said as the dizzy cat stumbled out of the booth. "What's that bulge under your shorts, skunk? Are you sure this suit is not... Naughty in any way?" He asked, looking suspiciously at the massive, soft hump lazily covered up by the shorts.

"Uhm, I mean it's not a... Not in that way, it's just there for... Comedic effects!" She blurted out the best thing that could come to her mind to save her from the awful situation.

"Comedic effects?" The organizer laughed, finding the idea of giving a female skunk a huge bulge pretty funny after all. "Well alright, but do keep in mind that you can't have any sexual elements on your suit in the all ages section of the con, not even adult jokes. Is it removable in any way, because otherwise your costume looks good to go!"

"Uhm no, unfortunately... It's stuck on there, but that's fine, I'll just go home then!" Nisha tried to get out of the situation and rushed to get her suit removed, but the staff weren't done with her yet.

"Oh okay, then let us get you to the adults only section! There are some quite frisky, but pretty creative costumes in there, I think you'll enjoy them!" He said, grabbing Nisha by her arm and starting to tug her. "I see you can't see out of your mask too well, but that's fine. I'll just lead the way for you!"

"Guys, I'd really love to see the adult section, I really would, but I'm afraid I've got some very important things to do at home and I need to hurry, so if you would please let me go..." She tried to argue, but no one even turned a head at her words, as if the suit was somehow blocking out all the sounds she tried to communicate to the outside world. She tried to tug herself back from the grasp of the staff, but the suit seemed to have some physical control over her too, not allowing her to stop, tug, or turn the other way around.

"Damn it, I guess we're going to the adult section now..." She sighed wearily, seeing that she was unable to do anything to stop her day spiraling into more and more of a catastrophe, until the suit allowed her to. And she had a feeling that this would not happen until she had stayed a looong time among those people in the naughty section...

"And we're here!" The organizer said, opening up the door and helping the skunk suited girl inside. "Please enjoy your stay, just don't get... Too into it, if you know what I mean!" He remarked, a subtle expression of disgust appearing on his face as he got closer to the suit and caught an accidental whiff of its stench.

"Got it, thank you..." Nisha said in an unamused voice, nodding her head along as she was not sure whether the suit allowed her to talk yet, or if she was still affected by its curse of silence. Either way, the door was now closed behind her, and she got to have a good look at the room.

It was a pretty large area, with plenty of places and tables to sit at, a big dance floor in the middle, and even a small bar at the back. It was dimly lit by the colorful lights scattered all over the place, and the air was foggy due to a lot of the people vaping inside- although her nose couldn't pick up any smells because of just how ruined her senses still were by the big dose of musk shot up into her nose.

As she started walking around, she quickly noticed that quite a few people didn't really abide by the "Don't get too into it" rule, at least if that meant that they should refrain from having sex in the public area. There were a lot of threesomes, foursomes, blowjobs under the tables going on, and Nisha couldn't blame them; some of those costumes looked like they could have come from some sort of a porn movie.

In comparison, her bulge seemed quite trivial among the exposed breasts and erect cocks, so she decided to just get rid of the shorts completely, as they just served to restrict her movement even more due to how tight they were. This was a pretty big mistake though, as she had later realized, because taking off the only piece of clothing on her body and revealing a plush dick halfway out of its sheath was the one and only mating call some horny dudes needed to approach her right away.

"Hey skunk butts! You've got quite the package going on down there, I see!" She heard a voice from behind, seeing a tall husky when she turned around.

"Uh hi... Thanks, I guess?" She replied, already feeling her doom; whatever nasty thing this guy was gonna try to drag her into, the suit was certainly not going to help in getting herself out of it.

"Ouh, and you've even got that authentic skunky musky smell on you too, that's pretty far out for a cosplay!" He noticed as he got closer to Nisha, looking at her seductively. "Well I've got some people who'd really be into that, do you wanna give it a shot~?"

"N-no. Definitely not. I'm not even horny, I just came here bec-" She tried to refuse the offer, but the skunk suit still seemed to block out any words she tried to say, or at that point, it may have just been the music being too loud to hear her latex and plush muffed words over.

"Not a woman of words? Well why don't you come over and see for yourself?" He grabbed the girl by the hand, leading her to the table where about 5-6 dogs were already sitting down, already eyeing the girl-faced skunk with the masculine crotch coming towards them.

"Look at her!" One of the guys at the table exclaimed, his bulge already visible under his pants. Nisha was almost shaking from her nervousness, but upon seeing another dog take out and start jerking his cock, she started feeling a bit of horniness as well at the sight.

They took her to the other side of the table next to the wall so she wouldn't be so out there and visible, and put her down on all fours, Nisha following every instruction obediently. She knew that the suit wouldn't let her go anyways; why not have a little fun then? By that time, everyone had their dicks out, all pointing towards the skunk suited girl, and all pretty big in size. She wondered whether she would even be able to take such cocks in her ass, but that didn't have to remain a mystery for much longer.

"How about going at her from both sides?" The dog who brought her to the table initially suggested, starting to mess around with Nisha's fursuit head. "Does this have an opening at the mouth?"

As he grabbed onto the head to look for a hole somewhere that could lead to the wearer's mouth, he accidentally pressed the nose. Unbeknownst to all of them, the nose actually had a button mechanism built into it, which sent another load of skunk spray into the cat girl's nose. She coughed and gagged, falling to the floor as she tried to gasp for air, her nostrils being filled with the substance once again. She spat, swallowed and blew her nose, trying to get all of it out, and by the time she finally managed to get some air into her lungs, the world was spinning around her, and she felt herself on the brink of fainting.

"No mouth holes? No wonder why you're so silent, heh... Wait, are you okay? What's happening?" The husky commented after inspecting the mask, then noticing the girl collapsing onto the floor, her chest heaving like she was coughing. He tried helping her back up on all fours, but it took a while until she could keep her balance again. "What the hell happened there? I thought you got a heart attack or something..." He looked to the others, who had similarly worried expressions on their faces.

"No, don't worry about me! I'm ready to be used, I'm just kinda drunk and lost my balance for a minute!" Nisha heard the suit speak to the people outside, furious that it didn't only silence her on the inside, but also started speaking for her! Still dizzy and nauseous from the musk shower, she wasn't really sure whether she was still up for the challenge of taking half a dozen dog cocks in her butt, but that really wasn't her choice anymore.

"A-alright then. If you say so, we're still happy to give you a good time, right boys?" The husky said now more relieved, but still a bit weirded out. As the zipper at the bottom of the suit was opened by one of the dogs, Nisha felt the latex that had completely filled her intestines retreat back into the dildo to give way to the new cocks that were going to be coming in. By the time the zipper was completely opened, all the guys had to pull out of Nisha's ass was a small dildo, and they were already gazing into the gaping hole, which really looked like it was begging to be finally filled with something other than plastic.

The dogs got to work pretty quickly, as Nisha felt a thick, warm rod being stuck into her hole just mere seconds after the dildo had been removed. The fastest could get his member inside first, while the others had to watch and eagerly wait with their erect, lubed up cocks ready to be slid into a tight skunk butt.

"That dildo really got you loosened up pretty well, slut! Good thing I can go right in without putting up a fight~" The guy fucking her remarked, which filled Nisha with a bit of pride, but also while knowing that the reason for her looseness may have had to do a bit more with the massive load of latex that her insides were loaded with beside that dildo, which seemed pretty tiny in comparison.

The pounding didn't last for long, as the next guy was impatient to get his turn, constantly nagging the previous one to give the girl over. "Come on dude, let me fuck the skunk already! I'm about to burst just looking at that butt~"

"Not my fault you'll finish in a couple of seconds... But sure, have your way!" And with that, Nisha could feel the transition to an even bigger cock, much warmer and harder as well, as he really was on the verge of cumming already. He pounded much harder, rubbing so hard against the overwhelmed cat girl's prostate that he even got her near an orgasm.

The dog was quicker in getting to the point of no return though, and Nisha could soon feel a gush of hot, slimy cum fill her insides, getting it deep into her like a garden hose squirting out water. She moaned loudly beneath her mask, thinking that it wouldn't let anyone hear her noises anyway, but the speech filter apparently didn't apply to moans, as the people standing around her had quite a blast listening to her high pitched pleasure sounds.

"Heh, you didn't even want to speak and now you're moaning like you've just taken the best cock in the world!" The husky laughed, petting the cat girl on the head. "You haven't felt anything yet! Here I come slut~" He smirked, pushing his red, throbbing cock inside the hole which was still leaking with the previous guy's cum.

Nisha couldn't really process the words that were being spoken to her due to the musk still making her feel dizzy and high, but she definitely noticed the new cock coming in, which she accompanied with another loud, high pitched moan as she turned her head upwards and arched in with her body to better accommodate for the massive, rock hard member of her newest partner.

"You're such a good girl, aren't you~" He commented, grabbing onto Nisha's shoulders as he pounded her fast, hard but still rhythmically. The previous two cocks were quite pleasurable, but they really didn't compare to the third one, as her hole was stretched to new extremes from the massive knot popping into her butt.

"Yesah... Yes, I am... I'm such a good girl! I'm such a good skunk girl!" She screamed, barely able to keep up with the tempo of the hung husky going at her from behind. He was quite sensual with the way he thrusted inside the sissy's ass, but she felt like her stomach could have gotten a hole at any second due to how hard he was pushing in, testing the limits of what her guts could endure.

The third, intense round ended with another explosive orgasm that almost made her feel fuller than when she was filled with latex, now bearing two guys' loads at once in her intestines. She didn't have a lot of time to relax though, as after one last pet to the head by the husky, the fourth guy jumped over to have his go with the panting skunk suiter as well.

Nisha was ready to take the fourth cock in her ass, her insides already fully loosened up from the massive knots that she had endured. Even so, her pleasure was still sky high every time her prostate was rubbed by the thick member of the hung canine, and she obediently accompanied each thrust with a pleasurable moan and satisfied panting. She even came pretty close to cumming once again, if it wasn't for the fifth dog getting a little bored with waiting so long in line, his cock impatiently waiting to empty its load.

He figured while the ass was occupied, he'd have some fun with the other parts of the skunk girl, sitting in front of her face and rubbing his cock onto the fluffy exterior of the mask.

"You're gonna get my cock smelling all skunky with that stinky suit of yours..." He snickered upon getting a better whiff of Nisha's very realistic skunk smell that reeked from all over her fursuit. "But that's fine, a nice bit of anal will get it all off of it~"

As he rubbed his cock to the cat girl's mouth as she was being used, he also decided to play around with the mask a little bit too, scratching behind the ears, stroking the side of her face and such. His finger also ventured to the nose, which looked oddly pressable, almost as if it was designed for a horny dog to push out of boredom while he was waiting for his turn to rail the wearer. Making a "boop!" sound, he pressed the nose, which triggered the musk dispenser once again.

Nisha had already gotten completely lost in the overwhelming pleasure that she felt from being plowed by so many different awesome cocks, but the sudden and unexpected third dose of musk into her nostrils was a harsh snap back into reality, as she found it impossible once again to breathe. Collapsing back on the floor and desperately trying to resist the nauseating liquid from being shot into her nose, she tried begging the others to stop and help her finally take off the mask, but her silent, drowning gurgling for help could not be heard outside of the enclosed fursuit head.

"Oh look! I guess we have our first orgasm of the day from the skunk! Let's see how many more she'll have until we're done!" She heard an enthusiastic voice say from the outside, the others laughing in accord. She could not communicate her panic in any way, but instead had to wait until the canine's cock emptied its load inside of her as well, and the fifth one popped in almost immediately afterwards.

By that time, she had finally managed to blow out all of the remaining musk from her airways, and although it was still difficult to breathe due to the humidity and stench of the air, she managed to regain her balance and stand back on all fours. Her head was cloudy and dizzy, not really being able to remember where she even was, and the sounds from the outside becoming more and more incoherent. The only thing that remained clear was the sensation of the dick pumping her from behind, still filling her with so much pleasure that she couldn't help, but roll her eyes back and give in with all of her body.

"That's my girl, come on!" She heard from behind, the voice of whoever was speaking to her sounding echoey and barely understandable. Having long forgotten who was on the other side of the dick that still kept on plowing her, she just moaned as loud as she could, chanting "yes! Give it to me!" with a drowsy, unclear voice that didn't even sound like hers anymore.

Another dose of steaming hot cum into her ass and the next cock was already in her ass, which was now leaking like a fountain from the excessive amount of juice packed into it, like a cream donut being stepped on and squirting out its tightly packed insides onto the floor. Then another dose of musk came- or it may very well have been just a hallucination, as she couldn't really even tell what was real anymore. She struggled to breathe, musk oozing out of every opening on her face as she coughed for fresh air, but only getting the used up, steamy, humid air that she was so used to breathing by then that it felt like she had been breathing it her whole life. This was her now, all sense of identity was gone, a mindless skunk slave begging to be used and abused, forgetting everything that wasn't the feeling of the massive cock plowing up her insides.

Another orgasm in her butt, another load of cum streaming out of her butt and staining the floor, as well as lubricating her hole for the next dick to be rammed inside to expand it even more. She couldn't tell whether it was someone new or a previous top had come back to have his second go, as all the cocks started to feel the same inside of her, and all of them felt just as heavenly as the next. Her chastity cage was leaking with precum as even that couldn't contain all that she was producing, making the slimy substance dribble down her cock and collect in the end of the sheath, slightly inflating it like a precum filled balloon.

As more and more people started noticing the group of guys having so much fun with the ecstatic sub, a bunch of them started gathering around and waiting for their turn to have their go with the sluttiest fursuiter in the room. Unfortunately though, the massive orgy brewing in the side of the adults' room didn't only catch the attention of the horny convention goers, but also the staff looking at the security cameras. Needless to say, it didn't take very long before the door was busted open, with a bunch of angry looking guards flooding the room.

"Wait, wait, wait! What's going on here, guys?" a loud, irritated voice could be heard, and suddenly the room went quiet. The music had stopped and the lights were turned back on-;although Nisha couldn't really grasp much of what was happening, she knew that she was in trouble.

"This is a costume convention, not an orgy!" Another guard said in a disgusted tone, looking all over the room, seeing all the busted horny people quickly packing their privates back under their clothes. "That's it, we're done! Everyone, out!"

Completely lost now, Nisha wondered where all the others went, her hole still gaping and hoping to get just one more cock to pound her like there was no tomorrow.. Suddenly her arm was grabbed by one of the guards, and she stood up obediently- although standing on two feet proved to be incredibly difficult with her mind so absent and her guts so misaligned from the oversized dicks that it had to endure.

"Alright, let's get you out of here..." A frustrated voice next to her said as she was taken outside of the building. "Needless to say, you and your horny friends are all banned for life! And you should be glad that you got away with only so much!" Someone else yelled at her, and the door was shut behind her back, leaving her outside in the cold- although she couldn't really feel the temperature thanks to her suit acting as a perfect thermal insulator.

"Finally... I can get home!" Nisha thought to herself, but another serious challenge she was faced with started becoming quite obvious: she needed to find her car, start it and drive it, as well as find her way back to the house where she picked up the suit to try and get it to be operated off of her body. It all seemed pretty impossible in this state of mind, but she had to try if she didn't want to be stranded there forever, so she started dragging herself along.

She desperately stumbled through the endlessly long parking lot, trying to find her car to make her way back home, but it seemed impossible to find it among all the others that looked so similar... She had to sit down, as the world was spinning so fast around her that she was nervous that she'd stumble and fall, so she looked for the nearest bench and sat down on it. Looking around, still trying to figure out which car was hers, the cat girl nearly fell asleep due to how exhausted she was from the day's events, when someone suddenly shook her shoulder.

"H-hey, are you okay?" Nisha sleepily turned her head around to see a gray wolf stare at her with a worried impression. "Look, uh, I was the one who sold you this suit, and I know that I've made a huge mistake... I know I should have included the manual for it, it just completely got out of my head! Thankfully I put a GPS tracker into the suit so I could find you... Come, let me help you get it off!"

"W... What?" Nisha muttered, looking dumbly at the terrified wolf, taking his hand and letting herself be stood up. The stranger led her to his car and helped her get onto the backseat, then sped off, muttering something nervously that the cat still couldn't understand.

"I hope you didn't get a lot of musk sprayed into you... I don't really remember much of how it all works; it's been like... decades! Since I've last used it. But anyway, I do remember that an overdose of the thing could have serious effects on the brain!" The driver looked into the back mirror to check on the dizzy skunk suiter, who could barely keep upright in her seat, her head tilting from one side to the other in an attempt at staying conscious for the duration of the ride.

Upon getting out of the car, the wolf quickly rushed to get Nisha inside, dragging her out of the car and getting her into his house. By that time, she couldn't even seem to walk on her own, so he had to pick her up into his arms and carry her inside. She wasn't a particularly heavy person, but complete with the massive fursuit, it actually posed quite the challenge to get her into the house, through the tight corridors and finally into the living room. There he got Nisha down on the couch and got to work on trying to remove the suit immediately, opening several drawers and rummaging through a pile of papers to find the manual that came with the suit when he commissioned it.

"This suit was custom made for me a long time ago... Aha!" He muttered as he finally found the old, crumpled up sheet. "But I haven't used it for so long that I've completely forgotten how to get people out of it! I do remember they didn't make it particularly easy..."

"Skunkification process, stop!" He said loudly, hoping that the suit's voice recognition still worked after all those years. To his relief, a short jingle could be heard, along with some clicks as the locks that held everything in place opened up.

Nisha could feel air being let back into the suit, and for the first time in hours, feeling her skin finally being able to breathe after her fur had soaked up so much sweat in the airtight, enclosed rubber bag. She shivered, as the average room temperature of the house felt like stepping into a fridge to her after having her body heated up in a suit that let nearly none of her body heat out.

The wolf quickly unzipped everything and started pulling the sweaty suit off its exhausted victim's body, which proved to be quite difficult due to the sweaty latex sticking to her body even better than when it was dry. He saw that Nisha was shivering, but he didn't want to put a blanket on her, as she definitely needed to cool off, as her temperature was dangerously high. Having finally peeled off the whole suit after minutes of struggling and forcing, the only thing left to get off was the mask, which he did slowly and carefully, nervous of what he could find underneath.

Nisha could feel the nose tubes being pulled out of her sinuses, and the opening of the airlock allowing her to breathe fresh air. The wolf had completely removed the headpiece of the fursuit, and looked at the snot and spit covered, red, heaving face of the cat girl, who couldn't stop panting to fill her lungs with oxygen after spending such a long time in the torture suit. She looked like she had just come out from under the shower, so wet that someone could fill a bucket just by squeezing all the water out of her fur.

The room was filled with an unbearable stench as well, as all the warm, humid air that had accumulated inside suddenly escaped from below the airtight seal, smelling like the most terrible skunk musk that anyone had ever smelled, mixed with sweat, cum and latex. Nisha closed her eyes and opened her mouth wide to be able to swallow more of the fresh air in the room, which resulted in the wolf suddenly getting a whiff of her horrible mouth stench- even worse than what was inside of the suit. He got a bit further away as he didn't find it appropriate to tell her how much her mouth smell made him want to throw up, but getting another breath of that fishy skunk spray odor would have certainly sent him running to the bathroom.

"What's going on...? My head..." Nisha managed to say as she opened her eyes and tried adjusting them to the light after having spent almost a whole day in the dark mask, only being able to see through the small holes. Her eyesight was blurry and she had to adjust her vision every time she moved her head, as she tried to rub the tears out of them with her weak, shaking hands.

She looked to the worried wolf standing above him, and to the suit that was just taken off of her, not understanding how she even got into this situation, like she had just woken up from a dream and was now hungover. "Where am I? What happened? Can I get this thing off?" She asked in a nervous tone, as she looked down to the chastity cage which still encased her cock, the flexible sounding rod reaching deep inside of her.

"I- I was the one who sold you the skunk suit, remember that? I just managed to free you out of it because you were stuck, I forgot to include the user manual in the box!" He tried to explain, but it all seemed hopeless as he saw the confused, dumb expression on the cat girl's face.

Seeing that for the moment, all she cared about was getting her member free, he opened up the manual to look for instructions to take it off. "Let's see... The rubber chastity cage is spilled, and... permanently dried onto the wearer's crotch, and can only be taken off using external tools like knives. The removal process usually doesn't take more than... A couple of hours, but please be highly careful as to not cause injury." He looked at his feline guest, who had more and more of a hopeless expression on her. "So it's not gonna be coming off very quickly. How much time have you spent in the suit in total?"

"I don't remember that..." She said slowly and quietly, staring in front of herself with a mouth still open, even though she wasn't gasping for air anymore. "Please get this thing off me, it's making me feel uncomfortable!"

"How many doses of musk did you get up your nose? It tends to weaken cognitive abilities, and you must not have more than one per day to avoid permanent damage!" He tried to distract the distressed cat from the cage and gather more information about just how much trouble she was in after the overdose. "How many times did you get the juice?"

Nisha suddenly remembered the terrible, gut wrenching smell of the musk showers, and she curled up her legs in discomfort as she was forced to recall the feeling of her airways being filled up with the substance. "Too many times..." She replied after a bit of thinking, not being able to recall the exact figures.

"Dear heavens... Alright, let's just get some water for you." He sighed nervously, and poured out a glass of water for the girl. She took it into her shaking hand and drank some of it, although most of the water spilled over to her fur, the coldness of it making her shiver even more than she already was.

"I need more of the musk..." She blurted out suddenly, making the canine pull his head back in shock, not understanding why someone whose brain was abused so much by the torturous chemical would want even more of it.

"W- what do you mean by that? More musk?" He asked in disbelief, but the cat's nodding confirmed exactly what he thought she had said.

"Yes please! I want more of it... Up my nose!" She begged, grabbing the fursuit head and trying to put it back into her head with her shaking hands.

"Wait, no! You've had too much of it already, you said so! It can be dangerous if you get more than- hey, stop it!" He tried to twist the mask out of Nisha's hands, who still had just enough strength in herself to hold onto the source of musk like her life depended on it,

"I'm craving it... Please, give me musk!" She said in an obsessive tone as she tried forcing the rubber tubes back into her nostrils, her tired, raspy voice suddenly gaining a bit more character as she thought about getting another big dose of stink to flood her sinuses.

The wolf, disturbed by what he witnessed, quickly rushed to read through the manual to see the side effects of the musk, and what was the best thing to do when an overdose victim had developed a dependency on it. His frantic search was interrupted by Nisha however, who had already managed to force the mask back on her head, and was pushing her nose against the canine's feet in hopes of getting the heavenly substance dispensed again. "Please Master, please help me get more of it! Dress me back up into the suit and use me as your skunk slave! I just need more and more and more!"

As much as he hated to admit it, he was sort of turned on by the submissive pleading of the desperate feline, and memories of him using the suit with previous submissives started flooding his mind. Nisha seemed to notice his boner as well, which only caused her to get even more inspired in trying to persuade him to use her as his skunk suited slave.

"I'm begging you, get the rest of the suit on me! Get it to spray!" She was almost crying now as she curled up at the wolf's feet, begging like a child wanting to get their parents to buy the shiniest toy in the store. It didn't take before she finally managed to break the horny wolf, whose libido finally overpowered his ability to think clearly.

"Mmpf, fine, fine! Okay, I will keep you as my skunk slave, but only for a little while! You know it's not good for you to be in there all the time..." He growled angrily, feeling a bit angry at himself that he let himself be dragged into this, but also getting quite excited, as he greatly missed doing stuff like this from when he was younger.

Getting the suit back on the sweaty cat wasn't the easiest task in the world, even more difficult than peeling it off of her initially. Nisha purred enthusiastically as her body was encased in the warm, slimy rubber again, her boner growing big and hard inside of the sheath. "Thank you, thank you master!" Her voice sounded even more lively, albeit a lot more muffled when her head was sealed back into the mask.

"Good girl, I guess you do deserve it~ Skunkification process, start!" The wolf pet Nisha's head and signaled for the voice controlled suit to start the bondage, which immediately sucked the air out of the suit again, and the dildo, which was plugged back into her ass, opened up and filled her guts with the rubber, just like when she first wore the suit.

"Now press the nose! Press the nose!" She cheered, getting on all fours and spinning around in excitement from the simple thought that she was going to be sprayed once again.

"What's the magic word, you disgusting stink loving little skunk slut?" The wolf asked with a smirk on his face, teasing Nisha a bit further to get her even more ecstatic.

"Please! Please give me more musk, I need it, Master! Please!" She screamed, sucking hard on the tubes in her nose, anticipating the spray filling up her sinuses at any moment now.

"Fine, fine... Have some of it!" Her newfound master laughed, pressing hard on the nose of the fursuit head, and hearing the dispensers start operating again, shortly followed by the gurgling, drowning noises of his slave inside.

The thick, warm liquid finally rushed up the cat girl's nose again, making her shiver with excitement as her airways were blocked and she was forced to choke and gag on the unbearable smell. She felt drunk and high, and was already on the edge of orgasming just from the feeling of it, as spit, snot and musk oozed out of her nose and mouth. She gasped when her airways were finally cleared, screaming "MORE!" just as soon as her lungs could be filled with air once again.

And she could already feel the next load coming, she could already feel herself gasping, gagging and being on the verge of vomiting as she fought to take another breath in the sea of skunk spray, and she already loved every single drowning second of it, long before it even happened- and she knew that her Master loved it too.