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Julia was an exotic dancer at the "Little Burrow" nightclub. She had short scarlet hair, violet eyes, dark magenta lipstick and smooth white fur. Every night she wore the most luxurious clothing, showing it off just before shedding it for her lust hungry audience. She was the top rated dancer in the club and was known for having quite a rabid fan base. Tonight was like every other night, the luscious rabbit shaking her stuff on the runway to countless applause and catcalls.

She kept dancing, her heart racing frantically as she picked out a particular customer in the back. It was him. The bear she had encountered that faithful night in the back alley. Since then she had seen him two more times, once with his panther friend again, once alone. She had never even asked his name. All three encounters they had were all abusive, one sided, and disgusting, but she couldn't help herself, something deep inside her forced her to go back to him every time.

She continued the rest of her act as normal, trying not to let her thoughts get the best of her, but every peak she dared over at the bear filled her with terrible memories. The third time she had been in his presence they were alone, and he had greeted her with a firm slap on the face. Even through tears she had returned the greeting the only way she knew how...by unzipping his pants and cramming his thick cock into her throat.

That night like the other two she was forced to swallow what felt like gallons of shit, the bear seemingly addicted to using her as a toilet. That same night he had also thrown her into the nearby garbage bin, hopping in with her to sodomize her. There was no lube until she bled, her face pressed into the trash by his paw the entire time. She remembered screaming into the garbage bag that covered her face, but no one came to help her. The saddest thing was, when they were all finished, she even let him walk her home.

She feared for her safety every time she was in his presence, but she feared missing his abuse even more. She finished her rounds as usual, serving drinks, stripping, dancing, and teasing every man in the club that she knew deep down, would be a far better match than the bear at the back, who sat waiting for his own private show.

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The rabbit gurgled helplessly as her face was submerged in liquid, the dancer almost out of breath before she was pulled by the hair back out of the toilet bowl. She coughed and wheezed as she forced air back into her lungs, urine dripping from her face as she sat crouched down over the toilet. The bear stood over her with his paw clenching her hair, his words hissed out with icy contempt, "So sick of your fucking shows, you smile way too much!"

She took a quick breath as she felt the pressure of his palm, the bear diving her back down into the overused toilet. Her eyes stung from the salt of urine and she could feel little pieces of shit floating around her head. She tried not to think too much about her current situation, the male's bathroom quite a horrid place by the end of each night here. He had never been reckless enough to make a move on her out of the alleyway, and she began to fear just how far he was willing to take things.

He lifted her up just in time once again, the rabbit nearly fainted from holding her breath for so long. He let her go as he stepped out of the stall for a moment, moving on to the next one as she lay panting on the floor. She had enough time to run, she knew in heart it was the smart thing to do, but the thought of all the pain he could cause her got her wet and she stayed put, almost hoping for the worst.

When he finally returned she almost wish she hadn't wished that. In his paws were two used condoms that he had clearly just found on the floor. "Ready for an appetizer you filthy cunt?!" he barked at her, blocking her escape as he lunged for her. "Oh god, please don't make me-" she began to whimper but was block off as he gripped her throat. One at a time he emptied the condoms out into her mouth, smiling triumphantly as her expression soured with disgust.

He felt between her legs as she gagged on the salty substance, feeling up her damp folds, fingers slipping in and out of her. "You're actually getting off to this?!" he asked rhetorically, "You fucking sicken me!" The rabbit actually blushed as he said that, flattered in some sick way. She reached up with her paws, fumbling at the bear's jeans in an attempt to unzip them. "What, you wanna thank me now?" the bear asked sarcastically, "'Cause I haven't washed this thing in a while!"

He helped her unzip the front of his pants, letting his shaft drop out over her lips. The smell was immediately noticeable, he definitely wasn't kidding. That didn't stop her though, her lips moving gently over the shaft, so her tongue could lather every salty unwashed inch. She gagged several times as the taste overwhelmed her but never threw up once. The bear sighed out as he relaxed against the closed door of the stall, comfortably relieving himself in the rabbit's mouth.

She wasn't too surprised as the jet of urine rushed out into her muzzle, the rabbit happy to receive such a gift. She drank it down like it was a cocktail, savouring the sour, salty taste as it flowed down every inch of her throat. As the bear finished, his rump let out a short little rasp, not too loud but definitely powerful in scent. As the stench of the fart hit the rabbit's nostrils, she felt a rush of adrenaline, a little bit disgusted at herself for being excited about what would come next.

"You look hungry girl!" the bear spoke as the rabbit had expected him to. He didn't bother any further dirty talk, knowing damn well the moment he turned around her lips would be glued to his ass. His guess was more than right, the rabbit being the one to pull his pants all the way down as she dug her tongue into his greasy pucker. "Ok my little whore," he chuckled to himself, "Open up, this is gonna be a really gross one!"

The moment the first chunk of waste hit her tongue, she almost had to spit it back out. It was not only bitter but incredibly sour, bright in color with an uneven surface rippled with food chunks. "God that smells awful!" the bear called from above her, giving her no time to chew as he let more drop out. She caught most of it with her mouth, the rest dropping onto her chest after splattering against her cheeks.

She was luckily still naked from her show, wasting no time to reach the bear when the rest of the crowd had begun to leave. Each bite was revolting, causing stringy pieces of half-digested food to fill every inch of her muzzle. The taste was enough to force her stomach's contents into her mouth, the small pool of vomit washing down the bear scat in a burning slush.

She heard another rasp sound out from the bear's rear and she looked up reluctantly to see another pile of shit drop out. It hit her face with a splat, covering her eyes. She carefully slid it out of her vision and into her lips, choking it down as fast as she could to avoid throwing up. "You did very well, you gross little cunt," the bear mocked her with flattery, "Let's see what else we can find!" She felt sick at the thought of more horrible tasks, the bear grapping her by the hair and pulling her out of the stall.

On their way to the urinal's they found another used condom, and the bear happily picked it up for the rabbit. She opened her mouth helplessly as he poured it upside down, gulping down stranger spunk. He finally took her up to one of the nearby urinals, pulling her up to rest her head over one that was clearly clogged. "Ever gone apple bobbing before bitch?!" he laughed to himself as he shoved her face into the pool of off-colored piss.

Bubbles drifted to the surface as her face was held in the pool, her ears the only part of her head remaining in the open air. "I'm not letting you up until you clear that clog," the bear threatened into her ear, "Sure hope you don't drown!" The rabbit began to frantically swish around, trying her best to clear the clog. She very much believed the bear would go through with his threat, so her life depending on her speed. She could tell the moment she opened her mouth that there was puke in the pool of urine and she swallowed as much as she could, lowering the volume of liquid until she found the toilet paper clogging the drain.

She pulled it all away with her teeth as fast as she could, gasping for desperate breaths as the urine sank away into the urinal. "Good girl!" the bear cheered as she spit out the soggy toilet paper. He dropped his pants to the floor, peeling off his shirt as the rabbit lay on the floor, gagging and sobbing. He kneeled down to pick her up, using his strength to carefully move her naked body out of the club. He brought her back to the faithful alleyway she had come to know so well, dropping her with a thud to the ground before reaching for her fuzzy rump.

He spread her cheeks to look at her swollen pucker, and she began to sob even louder. It still hurt every time she used the washroom, her body still not having enough time to heal. He rubbed his cocktip along her ass and she cringed, begging out a low "No..." before he stopped. "Shh," he whispered, moving his cock lower, "Don't worry your ass is fine baby...I've got far worse plans for you!" The rabbit couldn't fathom what the bear had planned next, but soon panicked as she felt him slip between her folds. The smooth thrust his hard prick felt amazing but she tried to protest, painfully aware that he wasn't wearing a condom.

As she struggled he gave her a firm slap on the cheek, laughing as she shouted at him with a quivering voice. Her cheeks were flushed red as her pussy lips grew damp, the intensity of her pleasure and humiliation slowly taken control of her senses. After a few solid thuds into her insides, she eventually gave up fighting, instead gripping the bear's back in a hug as he smacked his cock into her.

As several minutes passed, the fur of the bear's crotch became matted, soaked in the rabbit's feminine juices. She held him in place when he finally finished, the brute groaning out as he filled her, with a heavy coating of his seed. He didn't say a word when he left her there in the alley, the rabbit left to contemplate her fate in the cold darkness.

...

A couple months passed, and the rabbit had found herself a brand new job. She worked diligently in a nearby coffee shop that paid just enough for what she needed to live by for the time being. She had slowly gotten over her obsession with the violent bear she had spent those four wild nights with and was ready to start a brand new life. Still on occasion she would think of those crazy times and feel the slightest regret of them being over, but then as always she would feel a lovely kick in her pregnant belly and realize that he had at least left her something to remember him by.