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The Hourglass

Mako's eyes slowly crept open and he moaned but could do little more finding his muzzle pinned open with a leather-bound ring-gag. The slightly tubby otter had offended a member of a very exclusive and esoteric club by spurning his advances at a night club . He had expected some form of revenge but he didn't expect to be taken from his own bed one night, bound, gagged and crammed in a cage. After that his assailants drugged him and he lost consciousness.

As his vision returned his mind cleared he found himself slowly swinging back and forth - suspended facing down by cables attached to cuffs around his writs, thighs and ankles. The 'room' he was in was unlike anything he had seen before. It was small and circular with the walls caving to a tip at the bottom - like an inverse tear drop. The room was about half full of water with the otter suspended about a foot above the still top of the pool. Studying the walls a little closer Mako suddenly realised they were made of glass and then peering down through the clear water he suddenly got it - it was an hour glass, he was inside a giant hourglass. He and the inside of the glass was lit from above and below but beyond the glass walls was shrouded in darkness.

The otter wriggled around in his restraints but the suspension cables were strong. Settling down again he took a closer look at his restraints. His hands were encompassed in inflatable latex ball mitts which squeezed them tightly into fists and made them quite useless. Short elastic chords came from his collar, nipple rings, a cuff around his balls and tail and hung down into the water and connected to floating black balls. The collar was also unusual, he couldn't see it but it felt inflated like his mitts and had the effect of a posture collar. An odd feature of the room was a large dildo stuck to the roof - it seemed an odd place for it, out of reach.

Out of the stillness the otter suddenly realised that the water level was lowering away from him - it made sense, it was draining through the bottom of his compartment and into the lower room through a small tube in the middle that kept the flow slow.

The elastic attached to the otter's tail was shorter than the rest and as the water drained he felt it being pulled downwards - it seemed the black balls were weights which floated in the water and only tugged when the level ran down. His tail was strong and could easily hold the weight but the next shortest chord was his nipple rings and as they started to tug Mako squirmed in pain (which only made the tugging worse). As the water drained off and the whole weight was suspended by the otter's nipples but worse was to come. Next the chord attached to his collar began to pull and he realised the collar had another special feature.

The elastic was connected to a wire loop on the front which formed the front of a noose like arrangement on the inside of the collar so as the weight pulled it became harder and harder for him to breathe.

Once the noose was uncomfortably tight the final chord - around the otter's balls - also started to tighten and he was suddenly reminded of his crotch. His cock was standing hard out of its sheath but he knew he couldn't last much longer with the noose getting tighter and tighter.

All of a sudden lights came on illuminating the room beyond the hour glass - it was lined with benches on all four sides. The benches contained naked furs, all of whom were either pawing, yiffing or involved in some other form of sexual activity. Choking and through the glass it was hard for the otter to make out individuals but it was obviously the club he had pissed off and he blushed in embarrassment of his audience.

A loud speaker boomed into the confined hourglass: 'We suggest you paw otter - we don't want you to go out on the first round!'

Mako didn't want to paw, the situation wasn't exactly arousing and he was mitted but the lack of air had kept his cock hard and it sounded as if cumming might convince his tormentors to take off some of the pressure. Tugging he realised that he could pull his right paw down - the cable was retractable so he could just about get his paw down to his cock. He squirmed in the bonds and started to rub himself with the latex mit.

It didn't take long for the otter to loose himself in the moment - the lack of air and the pleasure emanating from his groin as well as the now painful tug on his balls and nipples was having an effect. After only a few minutes the otter's ropes of sticky cum were shooting into the water which was now very low. He was close to blacking out from the noose when suddenly his world was turned upside down - literally.

The whole hour glass spun around a central pivot and flipped over as the lights went out. Mako crashed into the floor as the little water that was left in his compartment poured over him and the lights illuminating him came back on (but not those outside lites). Suddenly the dildo on the roof was now on the floor and made much more sense! The noose and cables also no longer kept the otter breathless and suspended but he was still gagged, mitted and the cables limited his movement.

The water was slowly dribbling through from the upper chamber but not knowing what to do the otter simply sat and waited - he figured pawing again might flip it over and being in the bottom was far more comfortable than the top so far, so he waited. He did notice though that as his prison spun the collar around his neck seemed to inflate slightly.

As the otter sat, the water continued to rise and he suddenly worked out that the effect of having inflatable ball mitts and the odd inflatable collar on. As the water came up to about two and a half feet he found that he couldn't keep his hands below the surface - the bouncy was too great.

As the otter stood up the voice came back over the speakers: "Same rules boy, cum to turn and pawing might get a little tricky when you can't reach your cock! Guess you'll have to use the dildo..."

The whole thing suddenly dawned on Mako. The cables that kept him suspended in the upper position now stopped him from floating on the water - if it kept rising he would be unable to rise with it and he would eventually drown. His mitts however meant that he could not paw now and soon the collar would stop him even using the dildo on the floor. Knowing what he had to do the otter positioned himself over the large equine cock and lowered down onto it.

The water provided some lube but not as much as the otter would have liked as he took the fairly narrow tapered head under his rudder. The water was now lapping around Mako's stomach and he knew he had to get a move on before the collar stopped him making use of the dildo.

He moved deeper onto the stiff rubber toy and moaned slightly as his rear was opened by the toys girth. The otter was not exactly a virgin though and soon he was down just above the knot. He started to move up and down, humping himself with the dildo and forgetting his peril the water was actually making it a more pleasant experience - for an otter at least. Mako angled himself to stimulate his prostate - the water was rising at a steady rate.

Getting closer and closer the otter wished he could just give himself a quick stroke, just one would push him over. He had cum hands-free before however and was determined. As the water was threatening to come up to his neck he closed his eyes and tried to focus solely on the pleasure in his rear and cock.

"I would be carful otter, don't want to get stuck on that knot!" toughened the voice

Just in time as the depth he needed was stolen away by the raising water the otter came with a deep moan and spurted in to the raising waters - with somewhat less force than his first.

The hourglass almost immediately spun over again and Mako was pulled off the dildo and flung around inside as it locked and settled in its original position with the otter in the top compartment. The water level was lower than it had been at the start of the game but still high enough to only put some pressure on Mako's tail and nipples, but not restricting his air or pulling at his balls yet. Once again the collar inflated- the otter diffidently felt it this time. It was obviously the collar was going to make him even more buoyant and it was starting to choke him a little, even without the noose wire.

The path from here was obvious to the otter, paw again and flip the hourglass over before he was hung by the collar noose. Then use the dildo to cum at the bottom and repeat the whole process until the observers got bored decided to free him. Or he hoped that was their plan.

Something else was also apparent to the otter, he had cum twice now and each subsequent time after was going to get harder and harder so if he wanted to go to the next round he needed to start, now. The water was just low enough so he reached down with his mitted paw and started to rub again. His cock was hard again and he wondered if he had been given some form of erection drug. Even if he had he was appreciating it at the moment!

As he pawed away the water drained and just after the otter's nipples were getting the full weight his collar noose started to tighten. He had started sooner this time but with reduced sensitivity this was going to be close again. Luckily (or not!) he got a little help getting closer as the noose starting to get painfully tight and make it hard to breathe again.

By the time the otter came again the noose was intolerably tight with the water almost totally gone. His head was spinning which wasn't helped at all by the hourglass flipping again and the collar being inflated a little bit more.

The otter set to work again on the dildo - this time he had a starting advantage of being able to paw at himself as he had let the water get so low. This only lasted a minute or so however before the raising water was too high and he had to rely on the horse cock entirely. He worked at it but cumming for the fourth time in a night was hard enough without it being hands free.

This time he hardly felt his climax as the water was lifting him off the cock - it was all blurring. The hourglass spun again through confirming his orgasm and he found himself floating again with his collar now chokingly tight. This time he had been so late in the bottom position that he could not get his hands down to his cock - it was slightly submerged. Having to wait to start again was torture - the otter knew this time was going to be tough. Mako started rubbing again as soon as he could but through he was still hard he felt no pleasure, he had hit his wall.

The now familiar weights proceeded to tug in order and by the time the noose was adding to the choking effect of the collar the otter found himself no closer to cumming. The combined noose and inflated collar was crushing the otter's larynx and making him fight for each short breath. The noose weight reached its lowest point and was then totally unsupported by the water. Now Mako could not even take a shallow breath, his eyes bulged as the pressure of the blood trapped in his head made him flush red. It looked like this could be the last rotation of the hourglass.

Mako kept trying to paw as his lungs emptied and his vision blurred but it was not to be. The house lights seemed to rise revealing the audience again but the otter's vision was hazing out anyway - blotted with white light and he could not tell what was real and what was illusion.

Then the brilliant white faded to black as the Mako passed out.

"Uhhhhh" consciousness came with a great gasp of air

The very first sensation that came to the otter was a pain in his rear. Opening his eyes he found himself impaled on a pole at the end of which was a large buttplug. Luckily the plug was fully inserted and most of his weight was resting on the wide base - the wide flared toy was still deep within him though. His feet were about 50cm off the ground and his ankles were cuffed to the base of the pole to stop him moving about to much. His arms were contained tightly in a leather armbinder behind him. Looking around he was in the middle of a square room with a steel floor and glass walls. Around his neck was a snug steel noose which was attached high up to the roof but the cable had some slack in it. His maw was ballgagged and his cock was still hard and stood out perpendicular in front of him.

The same voice from the hour glass suddenly filled the room and the dark glass walls cleared to reveal the audience similar to the hour glass: "Well done otter, you entertained us well enough in the hourglass that we decided not to leave you too your fate. We thought you could use a change..."

Giggling erupted among the audience before the voice continued: "So here is your new... situation. Your new goal is not to cum. When we go live the plug in your ass will begin to vibrate and electrify. It has random patterns and can be controlled by the audience. If you cum, the plug pedestal will retract 5cm into the ground. I'd give you 10cm until you feel that noose and another 20 until all of your weight is hanging from it. So be a good otter for us and control yourself and you might be lucky enough to make it to the next game! Begin!"

The plug in Mako's rear started to pulsate with a mix of current and vibrations. It was pressing directly on the otter's prostate and his cock was already twitching with the stimulation. This was not looking good for our poor dear Mako...

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Story by Zipeau, a gift for Mako (Makootter)

MMXIV

Proof read and help by Boliver (Jhonbob)