The Exibit
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The door sealed behind him with a barely audible hiss leaving him sealed in a
small metal-gray room that was empty save for a burgundy colored leather,
thickly padded, sealed with bronze clips and deep set bronze buttons with wide
set dark stained oak wood feet.
There was also a carved oak end table featuring four nude furs, a rabbit, a wolf,
a doe and a rabbit as the legs of the table, each bound to each other threw carved
wooden links of chain to their breasts and pussies, each with a look of pain from
the cross supports that were carved to seem as if the delved deep into their tail
holes. Their arms were pulled back sharply over their heads and bound at their
wrists to hold up the smooth, unadorned circular tabletop.
Resting upon the table top was a simple copper box with a dial upon it with small
tick marks surrounding it in a half circle that slowly changed in color from green
to red. The small arrow on the dial currently showed it to be set fully down into
the green, it's lowest setting no doubt.
Easing himself down onto the chair, easily slipping his white tipped rust-red tail
threw the small gap provided for just such a reason, the leather whispered softly,
highly conditioned with age, there was no other way to soften leather to achieve
that same whisper soft sound other than well cared for age and use he looked
threw the only other object in the room as the wall covering it silently slipped
down into the floor. The wall now revealed was made entirely of glass, or more
accurately one-way mirror glass and showed him a breath-taking sight.
As he rested his elbow on the thick armrest he placed his rust-red with black
streaks across the cheeks and white fur under his muzzle in his black fur gloved
paw as his amber eyes roamed over the view before him.
The room reviled was small, no wider than the room he was in, which was only
10 feet, and only went back 20 to 25 feet. His eyes flickered back and forth from
a lift time of habit, scanning the room from the back and working forward.
Against the wall was a small kitchen area with a small refrigerator that had turned
a tacky yellow-white next to an equally small stove range that was a faded kaki
cream color cupboards that had been pained the same shade as the stove set
above a tiny space saver dish washer of a brand probably no longer in production
all set on cheep white vinyl tile. Closer and on his left was a small exposed
shower surrounded by glass with a toilet set next to it, and across from this was
the only table, a cheep metal and brown plastic number with matching chair, both
riveted to the floor so that they could not be used. Under it is where the carpet
began, that horrible molted brown, tan, kaki mix that wouldn't show how badly it
needed to be cleaned or replaced for years, if not decades.
But it was the last piece of furniture that drew all of his attention to it in the end
. A simple brown colored stuffed sofa that showed its self to be of a younger age
than of the rest of the room and upon it laid a naked white female rabbit in her
late 20's possibly early 30s with long black hair that likely reached just below her
shoulder blades. She was slim, muscular with out being athletic, more as if she
took care to stay fit before ending up here. Her head rested on the low arm rest
of the sofa, her long ears hanging limply over the side with one arm draped
carelessly over them. Her face twitched restlessly in her fitful slumber, soft
whimpers coming forth from slightly parted lips.
As his eyes traveled down her body slowly he smirked slightly at the rise and fall
of her full C cup breasts peaked with strawberry red nipples jutting out from her
fur hardened as she breathed fitfully in her sleep with her left arm slipped beneath
them, lifting them up slightly while her fingers twitched against her side. He
admired her flat belly and the soft rounding of her hips as his attention was drawn
to the darker tuft of fur nestled between her out spread legs. Her left leg was
draped over the back of the sofa while at the same time her right leg was hanging
off the side of the sofa, her foot resting on the floor.
Slipping around and down from those curved hips were a pair of tight lines that
met down at her clit and met the device encircling it tightly the spread out around
the mound of her pussy which was held tightly in its grasp before slipping back
behind her. As lovely as the rabbit was, and as much as his body responded to the
sight of her laying there, exposed for anyone to see, it was that device that had
brought him here.
A slight hiss marked the fact that the speakers had been turned on, confirmed by
the fact that he could now here her whimper in her sleep and as he watched she
shifted and squirmed on the sofa, her sleep troubled by the constant pain that the
device caused her at all times.
Resting his hand on top of the dial he began to slowly turn it up, tick by small tick
every slow second, watching as the rabbit began to squirm more in her sleep,
whimpering and breathing more quickly as the pain rose. Just as he was passing
half way, with her writhing and panting in pain from the touch of a demented
lover she came awake, screaming in pain, her back arching sharply and still he
continued to turn the dial up slowly and steadily, shifting around in his chair as he
watched her buck, writhe, scream and cry in the face of the ever increasing pain.
As he passed the ¾ mark on the dial she fell off of the sofa, landing on the floor
with a heavy thud that she didn't even seem to notice as she squirmed and
moaned and writhed and begged for the pain to stop. Her fingers and toes dug
deep into the carpeting as she arched her head back to scream like an animal, her
pussy showing directly at the glass, showing him the red swelling caused by the
pain and a faint glimmer of light on moisture seeping from between her tortured
lips.
As the dial reached the maximum setting her hips were bucking in the air in a
parody of meeting the movements of a lover as she cried out for the pain to end,
begging for it to stop. Her paws were clenched in the carpet under her chest with
her legs spread open wide, as if any contact with her pussy made it worse for her
bare.
Rapidly he turned it down to its lowest setting, making her collapse into a
sobbing, crying heap that was slowly curling up into a ball. As she began to rock
back and forth in place he quickly turned it up to its maximum setting, making
her throw her head back as she uncoiled admits a scream of pain before collapsing
once more as he quickly turned it back down, leaving her laying limp on the floor.
He gave her no peace however, cranking the knob back and forth fully and
quickly he sent lances of pain threw her pussy again and again, making her
scream and writhe sharply before going limp for just a moment before it happened
again and again.
Over and over for what must have felt like hours to her he continued to pulse the
control over and over from highest to lowest and back again, watching her writhe
on the floor, now on her back, her paws digging deep into the carpet above her
head, her body at enough of an angle for him to enjoy the sharp bouncing of her
breasts from her panting and screaming and the view of her now wet pussy.
Leaning forward he watched her shake her head in denial while crying out No as
if to prevent what was about to happen. Cranking the dial all the way up to full he
left it there as she cried out her loudest yet, her back arching to its limit as her
head thrashed about. With a final sharp cry her body betrayed her completely as
she shook as her orgasm ripped threw her and poured thickly from between her
pussy lips to stain the fur between her legs, over the curve of her ass, dripping
down from the lush puff of her tail to soak the carpet under her.
After giving it another moment he turned the dial back down fully, letting her
collapse into a sobbing heap so similar to the pose she had been in during her
slumber. Her right arm flung up over her head, pinning her ears to the rough
carpet, her left resting under her heaving breasts and her legs splayed lewdly wide,
just as the door slid open, admitting his host into the room. With out taking his
gaze off of the panting rabbit he smiled and addressed his host.
"This is a very fine demonstration model you have set up, a show stopper I believe
it would be called. I think I shall take two of these units with me at the very least
and quite possibly order several more in the weeks and months to come."
He stood up and turned to face his host, one hand brushing down the front of his
suit, who was standing just past the opened doorway, in the darkened hallway as he
strode forward a few steps towards his host, one paw reaching out to offer a
handshake.
"Yes I do believe you will receive a fair amount of business from me in the
future.. ahh... your pardon what was your name again? Doctor...?"