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This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this story are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters are of legal and consenting age, likewise if you are reading this story, you should be of legal age in your respective country.

All characters are my own creation, any resemblance to existing characters is purely coincidental and not intentional, please do not use them without permission. If you would like to use them in a story, please feel free to send me a PM either as Inja on SoFurry or TheRealInja on FA. As always, I am open to new story ideas or situations with existing characters as well.

A good friend called in a favor/request/commission which I said I'd do for them a while back. While they provided the RP, I got to set the scene and change the characters to my liking...the original setting was a bit lacking :P I have seen a lot of these sort of creators online lately, so thought I'd use them as inspiration for a bit of unusual punishment of my favorite kind.

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Rebecca Rankin had been raised in a warm and loving household, she was the apple of her father's eye and was always daddy's little girl. While the young tigress had excelled at school academically, she had always preferred the more physical subjects and played every sport she could fit into her busy schedule. She was also a natural people's person, bubbly and extroverted with a killer smile, never camera shy and she could easily have pursued a modelling career as soon as she was of age with her natural curves. Becca had boundless opportunities before her, the world was her oyster as some might say. But for some unfathomable reason, Becca chose to become an Instagram fitness model influencer, forsaking every opportunity life and her parents had placed before her. Her parents tried to be supportive of her career, something which was made a bit easier when her following and sponsorships quickly grew enough to be able to support her financially at least. Even still, it was not a career they could brag to their friends about her having. Especially after one of them had remarked on Becca's low-cut top in one video and referred to her channel as "OnlyCans."

As her following and popularity grew, Becca's personality began to shift and change. She was no longer the sweet and friendly young woman her parents had raised. The tigress became self-absorbed and even arrogant, often looking down on others and seeing them as beneath her. Most disappointingly, she became cruel as they noted in her latest videos when she began making fun other others in the locations she filmed at. Becca had changed her outward appearance too, she had cut her long luxurious onyx hair and bleached it to the point of being snow white, she'd even shaved it on the sides and with a shortish on top look that had her parents questioning her sexuality. It didn't help matters either when she'd also gotten multiple ear piercings and a nose ring, she looked more suited to a biker gang than a gym. While she was naturally slender and lithe with enough curve to be enticing, she made a bad habit of filming other members in the background instead of herself, people whom were not so lucky in the genetic lottery. If filming unwilling participants wasn't bad enough, Rebecca was starting to gain a reputation for giving the gyms she frequented scathing reviews while making fun of their other patrons. Her die-hard audience whom had followed her from the start eventually gave up on her, soon being replaced by a younger, trendier and more toxic crowd that cheered her bad attitude on.

"Look at that whale, someone should harpoon her and drag her back out into the ocean!" Becca giggled into her phone's camera as she not so subtly filmed a moderately curvy racoon woman jogging on the treadmill behind her, oblivious to what was being said about her thanks to a pair of headphones in her ears playing music. To the rest of the world, the racoon wouldn't even have qualified for being a slender plus sized model, she was healthy and normal for all intents and purposes. However, Becca's troll squad laughed and cheered her on, agreeing with the unfair and hurtful observations their favorite creator was making.

Becca had recently gotten into a bit of trouble for similar actions at another gym in town, now that her reputation was starting to precede her, she was no longer welcomed at the bigger and more well-known gyms in the area any longer. It was getting increasingly harder to make the content her new type of follower enjoyed, so she was forced to change tactics. Smaller and lesser well-known twenty-four-hour gyms were her new targets, places where she was less likely to be recognized even during the daytime. To make the odds even better in her favor, she would often go in late at night so there was less likelihood of there being enough staff to monitor everyone and less chance of her being caught filming other patrons. This had been working well for a while, allowing Becca's confidence and arrogance to once again grow to foolish new levels.

Unbeknown to Becca however, someone did recognize her and was actively watching her at that very moment. A pair of violet eyes stared almost hard enough into the side of Becca's head it was amazing her hair didn't catch fire. If not for the music being played over the speakers, the tigress might've heard the warning growl coming from the large Doberman lady standing behind the weight racks.

Becca ran through a few select exercises that showed off her form to the camera, her spandex outfit covered her within reason when she was standing still. However, when she started flexing and bending, the material almost turned sheer to the point her stripes became visible through the dark material when it stretched so thin across the firm globes of her backside. Her viewers however didn't mind, the flurry of heart eyed emoji's flooding her screen was always an ego boost to the young vain feline. As much as she was just showing off for the camera, Becca did at least do some honest working out and soon built up a fine sheen of perspiration before deciding to grab a quick shower and call it a night. Smiling and waving to the camera as she ended her stream, the tigress made her way back to the women's locker room and showers to get cleaned up, not noticing there were no other people around beside her and the single remaining employee locking the front door.

With the hot water starting to rain down over her, Becca didn't hear the footsteps approaching her, or the sound of the privacy curtain being opened and then closed again shortly after. With her hands on the wall and her head down, the hot water rained down like warm soothing rain and soaked her ivory white hair. The large Doberman stood close behind the oblivious feline as she eyed her striped twitching tail, letting out a low pleased growl while she licked her lips hungrily. The gap between them was closed instantly as she prowled up close behind the slender nude feline, surprisingly silent for a lady her size. As she moved in close, Miriam reached out to wrap her large, yet still feminine hand around the tigress's tail, near the base. With a menacing sneer, Miriam directed the startled felines tail up almost painfully high while she let a threatening growl out from her chest and throat again, making sure this time it was heard by the Instagram slut. The canine tilted her head a little, tugging the striped tail higher when she caught a glimpse at the wrinkled, tightly puckered ring under Becca's tail, "Well now, if that isn't the prettiest little kitty pucker this big bitch has seen in some time."

Becca was more than a little caught by surprise when her tail was suddenly gripped and lifted high to expose her. The young tigress turned a little, as much as the sudden ache in her lifted tail allowed her to turn, to stare wide eyed behind her. She was expecting to see a slender and sleek stealthy sort behind her, considering she hadn't heard them coming. However, when she spotted the large canine, she swallowed hard. Becca was toned and slender, but the Doberman behind her, while obviously very female, was built almost like a professional weight lifter. Strong muscles with a bit of padding and soft curves, but there was no mistaking she was infinitely stronger than the tigress. She was also a good head at least taller than Becca, probably more as she was still currently bent a little to stare down at the felines exposed goods below. Becca visibly shivered at having her tail gripped so close to the base, even through the warmth of the water cascading down on her, she could feel the warmth of the other woman's fingers so close to her bare flesh below. It was more than that however which prevented her from lashing out as she should've under the circumstances, something she hadn't considered until now. Perhaps it was simply from being so intimately revealed and the stranger's crude description of her most intimate parts. Becca was briefly tempted to try run, but she knew so long as her tail was gripped like this, her legs would be having a hard time keeping her standing, let alone allow her to run. Even now her body began to refuse to listen to her mind, barely a tail twitch as her little pink pucker was kept so exposed "Hello there...Ma'am?" she replied in a polite tone that did not sound like her.

Miriam continued letting her threatening growl come out, sounding like distant thunder rolling in. "Hello there, pretty kitty. Such a nice, good kitty too with such a sweet and pink little winker." The canine mocked as she brought her other hand up, slipping two thick digits between the snarling black lips of her maw before drawing them back. Her digits were absolutely sodden with viscous canine saliva, which she reached lower, tucking her two fingers under Becca's tail to smear the still warm and thick saliva against the snug little knot of her anal ring. The kneading of Miriam's digits became even more insistent, causing the smaller tigresses ring to dimple inward while the large Doberman kept helping herself to playing with the feline's warm ring. "Please excuse me for being so rude, I don't even know your name?" Miriam smiled; she did in fact know Becca's name, she just wanted to bruise that damned ego of hers. The older bitch also made sure she didn't give her own name, Becca was being subjected to this humiliation by an unknown stranger, even when she started to sink her two slick fingers up the striped kitty's cute ass.

Becca heard the threatening growl behind her which caused her ears to lay flat, turning around to try get a better look at the canine behind her, she watched with rapt attention when Miriam's fingers were raised to her soft looking black lips. Becca should've known what was coming, yet somehow, she was still surprised when she felt the spit slicked digits begin exploring under her tail and rubbing against her little winking pink star. Becca wasn't even aware she was holding her breath until she heard her herself groan out aloud suddenly, her volume increasing as the thick fingers began rubbing and pressing against the center of her tail hole to eventually work her tightly clenched knot of muscle open. The tigress mewled softly, rising up to her tiptoes as her natural instinct was to avoid things entering her there, but once she could go no higher, the canines' fingers would be able to wiggle and sink deeper between her firm striped cheeks. Becca frowned as her mind started to fog over with a mixture of lust and confusion, she didn't quite know or understand why being treated like this was turning her on so damned much! Through all the confusion she vaguely recalled being asked her name, "Becca...Rebecca...friends call me Becca..." she barely managed to huff out between soft groans.

Miriam shamelessly let her long and thick digits finger the lithe young striped kitty's snug, winking pucker while she leaned down and nuzzled at the side of her throat, "Becca, then. Well Becca, this bitch's got a need... does this good kitty know what that need is?" she murmured into the crook of the young woman's neck. That low, rumbling growl resonating against the smaller felines back when the soft pillows of the much older and larger woman's breasts pressed against her slim form from behind. At the same time, the large canines two digits sunk good and deep up the felines hiked rear, just as a heavy and thickly furred sheath pressed against the soft mound of Rebecca's rump cheeks. Hot ebony fleshed canine shaft started to rise from it threateningly, being stirred awake by growing need and arousal. Slowly smearing eager precum against the upper curve of Becca's rear and up against the striped fur of her lower back as it grew steadily against her. All the while, the Doberman kept pumping and twisting her saliva coated digits up the hot, tightly gripping and puckered passage. "You're a smart girl, aren't you? I bet you can tell what this bitch needs," she continued to whisper and growl into Becca's ear, pausing briefly as she took a moment to give a solid deep pump of her fingers up the tigresses behind, causing her rear to hike just that bit higher and keep the feline up on her tiptoes.

Becca closed her eyes and clapped her paws over her muzzle, trying to stop herself from making too much noise. She didn't trust herself not to attract further unwanted attention as Miriam's fingers sunk so deeply under her tail and she didn't know how to stop her either, or even if she did want the older woman to stop even. Still, through her paws covering her mouth and over the sound of running water, the tigresses' groans would still be heard easily. Shifting her weight from foot to foot while thick fingers twisted and squirmed under her tail, making the long-striped length curl and twitch like a dying serpent in the canine's strong grip. Becca didn't trust her voice right then to answer out aloud, but she did know what the large canine wanted. From the way she squirmed back against the thick fingers, the smaller lithe feline showed she was willing if not eager to give it to the older woman. There was something so exotic and exciting about feeling both full heavy breasts against her back and a thick sheath rubbing against her behind. Becca felt like she was going to hyperventilate beneath her hands covering her nose as her own arousal grew unabated, already feeling light headed, but the Doberman was strumming her nerves like a fiddle and making her want to give in so badly, her pride be damned!

Miriam used the bulk of her muscles, under the softness of age that hid just how strong the Doberman bitch really was. Though given her species, it shouldn't have been a surprise, her fingers continued to jam deeply and heavily against Becca's ass with ease. Each rough jab of canine fingers caused the felines hips to be shoved forward and hiked upward. Each time Miriams' long, thick digits crammed to the last knuckles, pulling her hips up before letting her back down. The eager fingering of the felines striped rear made sure that the thick canine saliva was coating every bit of Becca's anal walls, before the old bitch finally pulled her fingers free with a lewd wet sound that brought a blush to the feline's cheeks. No sooner were the digits freed; the Doberman would run the 'suckled' digits that were just in the tigresses' rear slowly along a hand covering the feline's lips. Using her other hand, she peeled Becca's' fingers from her lips to mockingly state "Why don't you tell this bitch what you taste like, kitty?" she whispered hoarsely into her ear, while shifting and adjusting her hips against the felines behind. A now vacant, twitching and tenderized ring suddenly had a thick and tapered tip prodding at her slicked hole. The canine wasted no time before she started to push forward and a thick, meaty shaft of Doberman bitch meat found itself sinking slowly up Becca's tight, almost virgin little asshole. At the first utterance of a gasp, the fingers which had been up the felines ass slipped into Becca's maw, hooking at the corner of her jaws and holding her in place while inch after thick inch of Dobie cock slid home between the felines striped cheeks.

Becca whimpered and mewled every time the canines' thick fingers hammered up under her tail hard enough to rock her onto her tiptoes, over and over. Her snug little star winked and clenched around the Dobermans fingers, while her tail twitched and flicked within the older woman's grasp. She knew she shouldn't be enjoying this, but the canine had her squirming and moaning which only made the tigress blush brighter. Finally, Miriams' fingers pulled free, leaving Becca to huff heavily into her hands while she got a moments reprieve from the curious sensations of being fingered up the ass by the older and bigger woman, whom looked old enough to be her mother. Becca's eyes went wide as she tried to avoid the fingers which had just been under her tail when they appeared beside her muzzle, able to smell herself on those digits so close to her nose now. Even as her hands were pried away from her muzzle, Becca would turn her head to try avoid tasting herself like that. Ultimately, she would fail, as distracted as she was by trying to avoid the fingers, her attention would quickly be redirected when the thick tapered tip prodded against her spit slicked asshole before starting to push into her, forcing her small star open wide and sinking gradually within her. The tigress groaned aloud, the sound mingled with a growl, both of which were muffled when the musky fingers slipped inside her vulnerable maw. Becca balked and tried to pull back from the unwelcomed taste, only to sink herself a bit deeper down onto the thick cock behind her, causing her to yelp and try pull away and back onto those fingers in the limited space she occupied between the wall and the Doberman. She was trapped and there was no escape, forced to taste herself so intimately on Miriams fingers, while her thickness inched deeper beneath her raised striped tail.

Becca mewled pitifully as she was fucked from behind, the thick canine length inching steadily deeper under her tail making her feel almost uncomfortably full. Miriam was far bigger than any previous partner before, in more ways than one. The fingers in her mouth prevented her from speaking or complaining, leaving her pinned against the shower wall while strong black and tan hips began to stir, grinding the thick cock under her tail. The tigress whimpered pathetically, which only seemed to excite the canine even further. Soon the soft staccato "plap, plap, plapping" of the Dobermans hips against the striped feline behind filled the showers, competing with the running water for dominance.

Again, Becca was made to gasp when Miriam bit firmly onto her scruff, strong fingers of the canine's free hand reached upward to grope at one of the felines full perky breasts. The older woman remembered how mouthwatering her breasts were at that age, big and firm, turning all the guy's heads...and some girls. Not that her full bust was anything to sneeze at now, a little more sag perhaps, but they still were nice and round if a little more than a handful for most these days. The tigress mewled and whimpered as her nipple was caught between skilled fingers, tweaking and rolling her perked flesh expertly. Another shiver coursed through the lithe white-haired tigress as the fingers left her breast, instead the touch was replaced by claws scratching down across her ribs and side, hard enough to leave parallel lines beneath her fur. The touch deviated inward, across her hip and down between her thighs to her delicate womanhood. Miriam smirked around her mouthful of feline scruff at the sounds Becca was making, the strong fingers between the feline's thighs kept her pressing back onto the thick waiting cock buried under her tail.

Becca was caught between a rock and a hard place, almost literally as she was pinned between the wall and the eager canine cock plundering her posterior. As much as she tried to pull forward and away from the intrusion, the new addition of fingers pinching and masturbating her clit was too much and caused her hips to try retreat. The only problem was, there was nowhere to retreat to, unless she took more of the Dobermans fat cock under her tail. Becca wasn't a virgin back there, but neither was she exactly skilled or even very experienced with it either. Part of her hated this, but another part of her was loving it, being used by a stranger in a public place. The fear of someone walking in and finding her in such a compromising position should've been a deterrent to such things, instead it was acting like a powerful aphrodisiac on the young tigress. She loved performing for people online, she'd convinced herself it was just because she was an extrovert. But in that moment, she knew it was because she wanted to be desired and maybe even used for their gratification.

She could feel the canines breathing becoming more urgent and ragged, knowing it meant the bitch was probably close to cumming. Becca's eyes went wide when she felt something thicker than the fat cock already in her battering against her stretched opening, she'd forgotten about the canine's knot! With a worried whimper, she tried to squirm away from it before...it was too late. With a few firm bucks and grinds, Becca whined as she felt her pucker being stretched wider than she thought possible before the bitches knot popped inside her. "Good kitty..." Miriam laughed with a heavy pant, finally releasing her bite to the feline's scruff. Strong arms wrapped about the tigress as the soiled fingers were finally removed from her maw and from between her thighs, hoisting her off her feet as she was caried out from the shower and into the changing rooms, still tied onto the Dobermans member. Becca frowned when the mutt paused and leaned over just before leaving the showers, making their way over to one of the benches to sit down.

"Say hello to my Bitch Breaker squad, kitty!" Miriam laughed as she held her mobile phone up, on the screen Becca could see herself seated in the canine's lap with her dick very clearly tied under her tail. There were dozens of hearts and heart eyed emojis filling the screen too, dozens if not hundreds of viewers watched while the young feline was fucked by the older woman. Miriam set the phone down on the bench before them so it could stand and record the last few moments of the stream. "Now for the big finish!" the canine mocked as she again bit down on Becca's neck, right where her shoulder met the neck muscle. One hand reached around to roughly grope at the felines breast while the other returned down between her thighs to resume the earlier punishment of her cunt. The Dobermans viewers watched as the obviously skilled Miriam brought the young tigress to an almost ear-piercing climax, her lithe form bucking and jerking against the canine's grip on her.

Becca's eyes rolled into the back of her head as she saw stars, her toned muscles flexing and jerking while Miriam continued to assault her clit even through her climax. The canine seemed intent on making her black out, or at least getting the tigress to beg for mercy. As soon as she did beg, Miriam stopped and released her, only for Becca to slump forward and land with her cheek pressed to the bench and staring straight into the camera. Her lips parted in a ragged gasp and her tongue lolling from her maw while she drooled, fighting to cling to consciousness. Being so close to the screen now, she could see some names in the chat she recognized from her own stream. They were all cheering the Doberman on, just as they'd done for her.

"Caught another one, eh?" A new voice asked with a laugh from the door to the changing rooms. A faint whimper escaped the still tied feline as her eyes rose to be met by the sight of an even larger curvy pachyderm, her thick trunk almost twitching as she breathed in the air of the room now heavy with both women's scent.