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When Ann-Marie heard there was treasure hidden beneath the old haunted house on Roseblossom Street near the edge of town, her curiosity outweighed her apprehension and so she had invited two of her best friends (Denova and Lacey) to come along. However, the rabbit and zebra had both ended up flaking out on her and so now the young lioness was on her own.The crooked roof of the house loomed over her like the hat of a questionable wizard, blocking the early evening sun from her point of view. Being only in middle school, the girl wasn't quite rown to her full height which only made the experience more nerve-wracking.After a few minutes of silent deliberation, she mustered her courage before zipping up her bright purple hoodie, pulling the hood over her head and walking inside. The door was already partially open so she had no trouble making her way in, however once inside she discovered many obstacles blocking her path. A rusted vehicle from sometime near the dawn of the motor era sat covered in cobwebs along the left wall, and most of the floor was hidden by either gardening or hunting accessories that hadn't served their purpose in quite some time.At the far wall was a small doorway with a stairwell leading downward to the left, right next to a moss-covered diner sign. She carefully tiptoed around the rusty objects and finally came to the staircase, and right then she wished she hadn't. The steps disappeared downward into the pitch-black basement like a massive creature opening its jaws to swallow her whole. Surprisingly there was less hesitation here than at the front door, and she braved her way along the metal hand rail guiding her into oblivion.Luckily she'd brought her flashlight, and it served her well when she flicked it on to scan the underground floor. Less objects littered the floor but many more stood propped up inside of closets. All kinds of mannequins, coat racks, and old torn fabric had been hastily tucked away a long time ago. What bothered Ann-Marie more than the creepy decor, however, were the tracks in the thin layer of dust on the ground. They were fresh, and about her size.She thought she heard something howling outside, and she nearly made the decision to retreat back upstairs when suddenly she bumped into a figure behind her and let out a blood-curling scream. She calmed down when she realized who it was and thought about punching him in the face right then and there. "Derek, what the hell are you doing here?""Jeez, calm down Ann-Marie," said the young lion from her class, still grinning from her reaction. "I heard you and Denova talking about this haunted house, but then I saw you going in alone so I figured I'd have your back.""Yeah, you did," said Ann-Marie, bringing her arms in to her chest and looking away from the blond-haired boy in the skinny jeans and red tee with a white scarab stencil on the front. "Almost enough to give me a heart attack!""Did it seem like a good idea to walk into a place like this alone?" asked Derek, pacing around her and taking on a more serious tone. "You never know what might happen without anyone else around.""Whatever," she scoffed while pulling down her hood and running her fingers through her short orange hair. "I can handle myself.""Clearly, after that little scare," said Derek. He walked down the aisle of misplaced old clothing toward where his footprints from earlier had led. "Now if you've really got some guts, you would come back here and check out what I found. You're not gonna believe it...I don't think I even do."Ann-Marie rolled her eyes and shoved her hands in her jacket pockets. "You're just going to try and prank me with something anyway.""Come here and find out for yourself," said Derek, stooping down out of view on the right. She expected him to jump out at her and scream, but instead he opened up an old hatch to reveal a downward ladder to what looked like a bomb shelter. "Isn't this trippy?" he asked as they both peered down into the darkness. "I wonder how many people know about it.""Cool, let's check it out!" said Ann-Marie, securing her flashlight sideways between her teeth and spinning around to lower her legs onto the first rungs of the ladder. Her jeans would be caked in dirt after this excursion, but she didn't care at this point. She had to find out what was down there, and dammit she had to be the first."Whoa, what are you doing?" asked Derek. "Haven't you heard the rumors about this place? Nobody's ever came back out!""So you're gonna walk into a haunted house and down to the basement, but not a little cellar underneath?" she asked while giving him a look of amusement. "Derek, quit being such a little

bitch. You should be humiliated that a girl has more balls than you."Derek's ears flattened and then perked up again while his face scrunched into a frown. "That's not true!" He'd secretly had a crush on her since elementary, and having her say that to him really stripped down his ego."Then prove it," she said, placing the flashlight in her teeth once again before she descended the long ladder into darkness. He watched her until she was about twenty feet below him, then with a defeated sigh decided to follow suit.When the lioness reached the bottom of the ladder she had a few feet between the last rung and the ground, so she jumped away and landed in a crouch. While Derek got closer to the end of the climb down, she took her flashlight in her hand and scanned the room.Immediately it didn't strike her as a typical bomb shelter; in fact, it looked far more like a cavern that had been crudely refashioned for man-made purposes. At the other end of the room they stood in were three tunnels, the two on the sides completely dark while a faint red glow could be seen somewhere inside the middle passage. "Well, which way should we go?" asked Ann-Marie as her companion made his jump to the bottom. "We've got three choices.""I don't like any of them, especially that red light," said Derek nervously with his hands in his pockets from the cold. "We should really get out of here, this isn't safe.""It's just a safety light," said the girl matter-of-factly, as if she had explored hundreds of abandoned bomb shelters in her time. "Those things run on backup power no matter what. They're designed to last forever, that's why bomb shelters are so expensive.""This doesn't look like a bomb shelter to me anymore," said Derek, having left the sum of his courage at the top of that ladder."Whatever it is, it's not going to harm us," said Ann-Marie as she took a step forward, then looked back at Derek and held out her hand with a comforting smile. "Come with me, let's go together. This will be fun."She had every one of his puppet strings wrapped around her fingers and when she looked at him like that, he wouldn't refuse to jump off a cliff with her. "All right, let's do it," said Derek as he took her hand, and the pair made their way toward the source

of the mysterious glow.At the end of that passage they entered another room, this one slightly smaller and much more cave-like. But what held their attention more than the walls around them was the true source of the red glow in front of them, a brilliant ruby nearly the size of a basketball resting on a display of faint lights accentuating the gem's alluring tint across the room."Holy shit," said Derek, his jaw unhinged in amazement."That's the biggest ruby I've ever seen!" exclaimed Ann-Marie, unafraid to get close enough to inspect it. "This is the treasure everyone was talking about! Do you think it's real?""I hope so," said Derek. "That thing would be worth a fortune! We could buy our own island with something like that!""We need to think about the right way to go about this," said the lioness curiously with her eyes still locked on the magnificent gem. "If we carry this out to the street, we'll get mugged for sure! And we can't take it to one of those crappy cash for gold places, they'll probably give us ten bucks for this thing.""We should take it to a bank," said Derek. "If they can't tell us what it's worth, they'll at least know somewhere we can get it appraised.""I like the way you think," said the girl, opening up the satchel on her hip. Hopefully the damn thing would fit inside, she was expecting to find something far less remarkable in size. The moment she lifted the gem from its pedestal, however, a metal door slid down behind them from the ceiling and closed off the passageway they had entered from. Additionally, the pedestal sank into the ground and a hatch closed above it with a hiss. Another metal door in front of them slid up into the ceiling, and both of the kids looked at each other for a moment. "Oops," said Ann-Marie."What the hell just happened?" said Derek, his anxiety disorder getting the best of him. "What the hell did we just do?""Calm down, it's not like we're totally trapped in here," said the girl as she secured the treasure snugly in her hip bag. "Another door opened, it's probably a security system. If you were a billionaire, wouldn't you keep something of value in a place like this?" She walked ahead of her partner in crime to a metallic cube-shaped room roughly the same size as the

previous one, with another metal door on their right that read "Exit." She pointed it out to Derek when he followed her in. "See? I told you, you just need to stop being such a crybaby and trust me." She pressed the green button beside the new door, but instead of opening it she managed to close the door behind them and a loud alarm sounded as yellow lights began flashing."You need to stop touching things!" shouted Derek above the noise. Immediately after, a thick white gas sprayed upward from every bottom corner of the walls and permeated the room with an unnatural scent. "What's your logical explanation for this?" he asked, coughing out some of the gas. "Some kind of airlock decompression chamber?""I don't know!" she wheezed and hacked, hoping to God this wouldn't trigger her asthma. After a few more seconds, both kids felt extremely dizzy and slowly collapsed to the floor out cold.***When Ann-Marie awoke, her arms were secured away above her and her legs together beneath her, holding her in a "Y" shape against the wall to her back. When she came to slowly, she realized that Derek was also locked in the same position not far away to her right. They were in what appeared to be an old and dark church, though whether or not the room was part of the underground labyrinth neither of them could say.The young lioness coughed out the remnants of gas in her lungs and turned to look at the unconscious boy. "Derek!" she whispered hoarsely, trying to rouse him from his unwanted slumber. "Derek, wake up! I think we might be in a lot of fucking trouble right now.""I think you might be, too," came a deep female voice from the front of the church room. A shadow Ann-Marie hadn't spotted before moved from behind the pulpit and strode down the aisle, and soon after that Ann-Marie pieced the voice together with the face and was shocked to learn who their captor was."Miss...Harkin?" Their history teacher stepped into the dim blue light and flashed her familiar smile at the lioness. She was tall for a female and more assertive than most, though part of that might have been her nature as a Rottweiler."Glad to see you haven't forgotten me from last year," said the canine, strolling closer to the girl and squishing the girl's cheeks together in her powerful grip. "Or the legendary treasure I tell all my kids about, the

one beneath the haunted house where no one thinks to look...the one no one returns from.""Why is this happening?" asked the lioness, more angry than afraid. "What are you doing this for?""The same reason anybody licks an ice cream cone, or watches television, or rides a bike or enjoys a glass of wine." She walked over to Derek's stirring body and slid a hand up under the boy's shirt across his abdomen to his chest, giving his pectoral a firm squeeze. "For pleasure.""So you lure people down here to torture them, is that it?" asked the lioness before spitting at the Rottweiler's feet. "It can't be any worse than your slide-shows about the industrial revolution."Ms. Harkin cackled jubilantly at the comment and clapped her hands together. "Finally, someone who loathes that useless mediocre curriculum just as much as I do! You know as much as I love learning about the world's ancient secrets, I think I'm far more suited for anatomy." The woman placed her right hand on one of Ann-Marie's budding breasts and squeezed from outside the fabric of the hoodie, causing the younger girl's heart rate to accelerate rapidly. "The body keeps no secrets from me.""You're a psychopath!" shouted Ann-Marie, and she spat in her teacher's face. At first Ms. Harkin neglected to react, but then she ran her finger down her cheek to collect the spit on her tongue and swallow, keeping her eyes on her student the entire time."Do you know what a psychopath is?" asked the middle-aged woman, walking to the small table behind her and grabbing a knife. She pointed the tip at the girl's neck, entertained by watching her sweat and seethe. "A psychopath is someone who lacks any concept of morality." She pulled at the fabric of Ann-Marie's jacket and the shirt underneath, and she sliced a substantial slit diagonally from the girl's armpit area down to her opposite hip. She tore the rest of the fabric with her hands and ripped the broken bra away, tossing it to the floor and opening up her ripped clothing all the way to her sleeves.Luckily enough for the bound girl, Ms. Harkin's knife had only made a slight incision across the bottom corner of her breast and the upper part of her abdomen. Tiny amounts of blood dripped down as the platelets hurried to close the wound, Ann-Marie's bright hazel eyes locked on her captor's without fear."That's

strange, I thought I'd at least get a scream out of you by now," said the woman before turning to Derek, who was just now waking up. "Hold that thought," she said to Ann-Marie before pacing over to the boy. "Maybe I can get one out of him instead.""Don't you touch him!" shouted Ann-Marie as she twisted her arms roughly enough to leave marks on her wrists. "Don't you dare touch him!""Or you'll what?" asked Ms. Harkin, grabbing the boy's chin with her fingertips. "Give me a detention?" She roughly kissed the boy on the mouth where he hung, and he jerked against the restraints as soon as he got a grip on what was happening. Their teacher then pulled away and Derek looked just as confused as Ann-Marie had at first."Miss Harkin?" he asked, panting with unease. "What are you doing here? Why are we tied up?""Aww, don't you look so cute," said Ms. Harkin, swiftly cutting off Derek's shirt without leaving a mark. "I want you both to know something, and you can take away from it what you will." She stood in front of the aisle between the pulpits and set her knife back in the box on the table. "Down here I am God, and the same rules apply down here as they do up there. Worship me, and I can make this place Heaven for you; defy me and you will suffer for as long as you live, which will be a very long time. I hope to see you succeed where others have failed, and fail where others have succeeded. Regardless, you are both my toys to break, and you will die down here one day."Derek's face was already covered in tears while he sniffed, and Ms. Harkin walked forward to stroke the boy's hair."Oh come now, baby, we haven't even started yet! Don't cry, all you need to do is what I tell you to." Their former teacher slid the shoulder straps for her dress down her shoulders and pulled the fabric down so that she was topless, and it now only acted as a skirt. She slid a hand behind Derek's neck and pressed her large, prominent breasts to his face, smiling as she listened to him cry. "Here baby, you wanna cry? Mom's got some tits for you to suck on...that's what little babies cry for, right? Because they're hungry?""Don't listen to her, Derek!" shouted Ann-Marie. "She's full of shit, you're not a baby you're the bravest guy I know

and we can beat this!"Derek looked up at Ann-Marie and blinked a few salty tears away from his long eyelashes, still sniffling and petrified. "I...I'm sorry," he stammered, then brought his lips to one of his teacher's dark nipples and sucked on it while crying even more. "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry!" was all he could say."It's too bad these aren't her tits, right Derek?" asked Ms. Harkin down to him. "Don't worry, you two will be playing plenty of twisted games together soon enough. Now put some tongue into it, goddamn! Did your mother feed you from a bottle or something? Show me some love!"The boy closed his eyes and exhaled into her bosom through his nose, then began rolling his tongue around in little circles while kissing her areola. She laughed and grabbed the back of his hair, pulling his head up. "Now kiss me like that, too." She sucked on Derek's tongue and he moaned involuntarily, doing his best not to aggravate his captor.Ann-Marie looked away from them, tears of her own running down her neck past her clavicles onto her breasts. This was all her fault, if she would have listened to Derek then neither of them would be here. They had to find a way out soon or both their deaths would lie on her conscience.Eventually Ms. Harkin ceased her lengthy make-out session with Ann-Marie's classmate, and she pulled her dress back up over her shoulders and breasts. "Now, I'm going to leave you two alone to get some time to think about how you're going to change your attitude from here on out. Tomorrow we will see if both of you are ready to serve my every want, or if you'd rather rebel and be forced to crawl across a conveyor belt covered in nails and broken glass until you pass out. As you grow to become adults, you are going to need to learn how to make responsible choices." The female Rottweiler stepped over to the table and pulled a small syringe out, then walked over to Derek first."What is that?" asked Ann-Marie."Not that I'm obligated to answer your questions, but it's something that'll help you sleep." She stuck the needle in Derek's neck and pressed the rear compression forward, and Derek was instantly out like a light. "You're both going to need plenty of rest, since tomorrow is going to be such a busy day." She pulled the needle out and dabbed a cotton swab across the entry mark, then carried the half-full syringe in Ann-Marie's direction. She pressed it into the girl's neck and

prepared to inject. "Oh, and by the way that ruby is worth nothing. I would've thought from your grades that you might be astute enough to recognize that right off the bat, but I suppose education isn't exactly synonymous with intelligence." She smiled at the lioness when she heard the girl growl from the liquid being pushed into her veins. "Sleep well."***The next morning, or at least what the two could have guessed to be morning, it was Derek who had recovered first and Ann-Marie who woke up several minutes later. The first thing she noticed was that her jaw was stretched all the way open and held in place by a heavy iron apparatus locked around her neck. The next thing she discovered was that Derek was prone on the ground with his hips in the air and his wrists and ankles all fastened to each other in rigid shackles. He had no such device on his mouth, however, and he looked up helplessly at her from the ground toward the dental chair she was strapped to by her extremities and waist. Both of them were naked and unable to move."I know I couldn't hold it together yesterday," said Derek drowsily with his cheek to the floor, trying to look away from her as much as he could. "But I won't give up. No matter how you see me act or what you hear me say, I'm still just trying to find us a way out of here. Don't worry about the jaw thing on you, I think it's because she's worried you won't eat and she wants to keep both of us alive. But don't be afraid...even if you see me give in to her, it's only to avoid getting a worse punishment." He looked up at her with fear in his eyes but courage in his words. "I can't tell you how to act, but the last thing I want is for you to get hurt, and I would crawl across a hundred miles of nails and glass to get you home again."A tear rolled down her cheek when she heard his words, and in spite of her ability to reply vocally she offered him a slow nod.A while later the iron door behind Derek opened and Ms. Harkin hurriedly stepped toward the dining table by the far opposite wall with several shopping bags draped over her forearms and a half-eaten breakfast croissant in one hand, a lidded white coffee cup in the other. "Sorry I'm late!" she said in a disturbingly perky voice as she set her bags down on the table as well as her beverage. "Traffic was a nightmare on the way back from downtown, you wouldn't believe how some of these people drive! I blame it all on Mr. Mancini, but you wouldn't have met him until you went

through the driver's ed course your sophomore year."She finished her croissant and swallowed, cleaning her lips with a napkin before she clasped her hands together and let out an elevated sigh."So! Let's break down the schedule for the day, that way you both know what to expect. Derek here is going to endure some rectal trauma from one of my assistants, and if Ann-Marie starts crying then we will begin some oral depreciation on her next. Then if Derek cries as a result of that, we will move a bit further south to give her an extremely unpleasant gyno exam." The woman crouched slightly in front of Ann-Marie's spread legs and nodded in approval at the sight of her tight virgin slit. "Perfect." She stood up and straightened the wrinkles out of her modest grey jacket and skirt, then sat at the table and folded one leg over the other. "Depending on the situation Ann-Marie here could end up a toothless runt with a tooth-lined cunt, but either way Derek's ass is going to bleed. Are there any questions?"Derek blinked and rolled his head over to the other side, looking at his teacher. "Ms. Harkin, Ann-Marie is my friend and I don't want to see her get hurt," he said in a weak voice, but stronger than yesterday. "Is there anything I can do to make sure that doesn't happen?"Ms. Harkin placed a finger to her chin and looked up at the ceiling briefly, then offered Derek a very pleasant smile. "No." She then returned to the room door and opened it wide, and another figure stepped in. It was a large male much taller than anyone present with a massive muscular build and convex gut, naked completely except for the black leather spike-mohawked mask without eye holes covering his entire head. His deep and slow breathing could be heard throughout the room even through the securely fastened headpiece. From the look of his smooth scales and tail, Ann-Marie guessed the figure must have been either a Komodo Dragon or a severely overgrown iguana, although Derek couldn't see him from where he was positioned."This is Brendan, my personal helper. He's been here much longer than you and I've taught him his manners well. We like to have fun together with our new people. If you work long and hard enough and I am convinced you live to serve me, then one day you might become like Brendan. That is your best hope for a pleasant life." She returned to her seat and crossed her legs again, then looked down at Derek's terrified form. "Unfortunately after so much mental torture and degradation, he can

only recognize simple commands. Brendan! Fuck the boy on the ground in the ass."Ann-Marie's wrists and ankles instinctively jerked, but she kept herself calm after a wary glance from Ms. Harkin. All both of them could do for now was endure.The lizard knelt behind Derek and spread open the boy's butt cheeks, preparing to sodomize the male feline only a third of his size. "Brendan will fuck the boy," said the lizard in a booming guttural tone while leaning forward to rest his hard, slimy shaft on Derek's lower back to give the boy an idea of his size.Derek winced and closed his eyes tight, trying to mentally prepare himself to withstand this impossible task. Although the lizard's cantelope-sized nuts rested on the crest of his buttocks, the tip of the smooth reptilian member reached just past the midpoint of his entire back. This thing would break him open, maybe even kill him.Derek turned his head to look at his crush in her chair, the felines' eyes locked on each other for support. No words needed to be said; they would get through this together.Brendan slid his cock to the rear side of Derek's elevated bottom and rubbed the tip across the boy's virgin pucker. "Tight hole...no lube!" shouted the creature before it grabbed Derek's shoulders and plunged its way in.Derek's back straightened and his mouth gaped open, no cry escaping his lips from having the very wind knocked out of him from the force and sheer girth. The midpoint of the shaft had to be larger in diameter than the average adult forearm, and comparable in length. Finally he cried out in agony and gnashed his teeth, but the lizard only mounted him at a steeper angle from there.Brendan shoved his hulking member further inside the boy's rectum and easily smashed the tip against his colon before even meeting the halfway point of his cock length. "Mmm, good fuck!" Brendan roared beneath his mask as he pulled his cock out slightly, then drove it into about three quarters of the way up the shaft of the massive phallus, his smooth monstrous probe flexing in approval from feeling Derek's anus and rectal muscles naturally contract around the uninvited intrusion.Derek wailed

loudly and bit his bottom lip hard as he was violated. Soon Brendan roared and pushed his cock all the way into the base, then humped rapidly back and forth. His huge balls smacked noisily against the younger boy's at a steady rhythm as his hands pressed down on the lad's shoulders."Oh, my...god!!" Derek screamed nearly out of breath from the pounding. He could feel the tip of the reptile's cock ram up into his large intestine and put pressure on his spleen. "Jesus...I can't take it, it's so big, you're going to kill me!" Ann-Marie closed her eyes, trying not to focus on her friend getting raped in front of her."There you go, being a baby again," said Ms. Harkin as she stood and began chewing on a mint, then knelt in front of Derek lifting up his chin. "Look at it this way, if you die from getting fucked by Brendan then at least you'll die the same way you've lived...screaming and crying, like a little bitch." She slapped his cheek lightly and ran her fingers over his face. "How about that, no tears yet. Our little boy is growing up. How are we doing over there, Ann-Marie darling? Is this bothering you at all?"Brendan kept sodomizing the young lion boy with rapacious vigor, only thrusting faster and deeper by the minute. Derek had to close his eyes tight to keep from crying, trying to put his mind in a better place.Ms. Harkin sat next to Derek and looked beneath him with a smile. "Look at that, you're hard too!" She gripped Derek's throbbing member and began jerking him off in the midst of his ass-fuck. Derek yelped as she stimulated him, his cheeks red from shame. "I'm thinking you're enjoying this more than you want to admit."Derek hadn't even noticed his hard-on, and now that she mentioned it a small part of him buried beneath all the pain truly did welcome being railed by the giant lizard, and desired more. On top of that, the extra stimulation from his teacher's fingers swiftly beckoned his early climax. "Ahhh fuck, I'm gonna cum!" He screamed and panted, looking up at his violator and feeling that slick probe mashing his prostate up toward his stomach. "Oh Jesus Christ, oh God!"Ms. Harkin quickly cupped her free hand beneath the tip of the boy's penis and collected a handful of the sperm that squirted out, smiling to herself while watching the boy's face twist in agony and bliss.Upon feeling Derek's sphincter squeeze tighter than usual during orgasm, Brendan was pushed over the

edge as well and soon sprayed heavy loads of reptilian seed deep in the lion boy's bowels. "Aaaagh tighter than pussy!" roared Brendan as he slammed his thick meat with loud sloppy thuds into his quivering rectum. As the lizard emptied his swollen balls into Derek's depths, the boy could feel more than copious amounts of warm seed coating the walls of his intestines and filling up his bowels.Ms. Harkin scooped up the handful of Derek's cum and held it over to the boy's open mouth. "Open wide, my dear," she encouraged him. "And I'll make sure Ann-Marie over there only gets half the pain you are in."Derek instantly gulped and held his mouth open, letting Ms. Harkin dump his salty load onto his tongue and clean her fingers off on his lips."I don't suppose I need to tell you what happens if you don't swallow. Now Brendan, pull out of Derek and wait for me to tell you what to do next."The lizard slowly tugged his dick out from Derek's butt tunnel with a loud juicy "pop" that could be heard above everything else, thick gobs of reptile cum dripping out onto Derek's balls. Ms. Harkin knelt behind Derek and slid her tongue up his balls to his gaping hole, then began sucking Brendan's batch out from where it had been spread.Derek moaned softly from the sensation of her warm tongue soothing his sore bottom as his teacher slurped a good amount of her assistant's cum in her mouth, her cheeks puffing from the amount she refused to swallow. A good portion still sank into Derek's large intestine, the boy's stomach bulged out from the bucketload he had been given.Ms. Harkin then stood and walked over to Ann-Marie, hovering over her mouth and spitting out a fist-sized gob of Brendan's cum into the back of her throat. The girl gagged and gasped for air at the vile flavor, her nose scrunching up from the generous portion of dick snot sinking into her taste buds. Without any other choice but drowning, she swallowed and cringed with a moan of repulsion, feeling the bolus of testicular mucous sliding slowly down her gullet."Don't worry, that was only a free sample," cooed Ms. Harkin before she sucked on the girl's tongue and spit a well-aimed chunk past her uvula. "You'll get plenty more, isn't that right Brendan?""Please don't put her through that," begged Derek, still out of breath as his gaping sphincter attempted to

slowly close back to normal. "I'll take it again, whatever you want, just please don't make her suffer!""You're not making the decisions down here," barked Ms. Harkin in an annoyed tone. "You can whine all you want, she's still going to get what's coming to her. Brendan, fuck the girl's throat just as hard as you fucked that boy in the ass."Brendan hung his head in mild disappointment. "You mean I won't fuck her in the pussy?""Just do what I told you and leave her pussy alone for now," she said. "I'm saving that for something special."As Brendan stepped behind Ann-Marie, Ms. Harkin lowered the back of the motorized dental chair and turned it to the side so that Brendan could get a good view. The lizard slapped his cock against the girl's extended neck and stood with the massive phallus aimed at her open mouth."Be careful with the device, Brendan, I don't want you chafing the only thing I use you for." Ms. Harkin returned to her seat and dragged Derek over beside her, keeping his butt in the air to avoid him leaking out any excess cum.After a period of uneasy silence, Brendan placed both his hands on the lion girl's tits and thrust forward, instantly eliciting a muffled gurgle from Ann-Marie's throat. He hadn't gone in halfway before her gag reflex triggered, and he pulled back out as she gasped for air while he groped her budding young breasts."No breaks, Brendan honey," said Ms. Harkin as she reached down by her side to pet Derek's back. "I want her to have to breathe through her nose to keep from dying with your dick down her throat."Brendan roared and shoved his dick in further, holding his position as the girl's cheeks flared from a stifled cough. The preteen lioness arched her back in the restraints, a cry coming from her nose as her eyes closed tight. Her nostrils flared beneath the lizard's hefty balls, the shaft pressing down so low that Brendan could feel her heartbeat flick against the tip of his cock. He pulled out halfway and began thrusting, loud gurgling noises from her throat echoing across the room.Her eyes widened as she endured a whole-body spasm, and if Brendan would have pulled out all the way she would have vomited, but the shaft was so huge and relentless that it blocked any chance of escape so all

the girl could do was swallow it back down until it came back up."That's a good girl, eat your breakfast!" said Ms. Harkin running her hand down Derek's back. "Lord knows, you've probably got the taste of this boy's ass all over Brendan's dick.""She'll die like that!" shouted Derek. "Didn't you say you wanted to keep us alive?""You're doing fine, aren't you?" she said. She stood and walked toward Ann-Marie and held the girl's nose shut. "Brendan, stop fucking the girl for a moment and leave your cock where it is! You gave the boy everything from your balls, now I want you to give his girlfriend everything from your bladder."Brendan smirked with his dick buried in Ann-Marie's gullet and winced as he released a golden stream directly into her stomach. "She'll drown like that!" said Derek, watching the girl's body convulse against the straps as she struggled for air."Are you going to let her?" asked Ms. Harkin as she pinched the girl's nose further shut. "Because that's what's going to happen if you keep complaining." She spread Brendan's muscular ass cheeks apart and stuck two fingers all the way into the hole, then pulled them out and jammed them into Ann-Marie's nostrils. The girl began pissing herself on the dental chair while the old metal seat shook loudly from her body twitching so hard."Brendan, pull out now and hold your piss!" The lizard retrieved his cock from the girl's throat and she coughed the few spurts of urine that hadn't been directly fired into her stomach. She breathed in deeply and cried out with her teacher's fingers still halfway down her nose thick with the stench of the anal canal of her rapist. Ms. Harkin watched the muscular lizard's massive wet cock throb above the young girl's heaving tits, pleading moans and cries of despair coming out of her mouth. "This is for all that attitude you gave me yesterday," she said softly in the girl's ear. "I'm going easy on you. Think about that from here on out." She then pulled her fingers out and sat down next to Derek. "Go ahead Brendan, empty the rest of your bladder into that girl's belly. I want her looking pregnant when you're done."Brendan complied despite the young girl's whimpers and slid his cock all the way in as she gagged on the length, her teeth lightly grazing the girth of its base even though her jaw was held open as far as

it would go by the iron clamps. Brendan grunted and relaxed, releasing more urine into the fundus of her upper stomach."Speaking of which, I feel like I could go myself," said Ms. Harkin as she pulled down her skirt and thong, then removed her jacket until she was only wearing her white undershirt and high heels. She stepped in front of Derek and spread her legs slightly, showing him her cunt. "That coffee doesn't want to stay in much longer...Derek honey, help me out here and open your mouth like a good urinal. The more you catch with your mouth, the sooner I'll have Brendan leave your girlfriend alone for the day."Derek quickly looked up at an awkward angle and held his jaws open just in time to catch the first drops of her stream, then relaxed his tongue as she shot a full-on river of piss onto the bottom of his mouth. So much was arriving at once that he had to swallow constantly to keep from letting any of it escape onto the ground.Ann-Marie, in the meantime, had to endure the lizard's colossal dick meat lodged down to her upper chest and still firing a constant flow into her belly. The choking and swallowing movements of her esophagus around Brendan's cock satisfied him even more than the boy's tight ass had, and every now and then the lizard would involuntarily pull his hips back slightly just to thrust forward again to hear the sloshing resistance from her gagged fuck tunnel.Ms. Harkin eventually ceased urinating onto Derek's tongue, and the boy desperately licked a few stray drops from the dusty floor just to emphasize his obedience in the interest of his friend's safety. The Rottweiler smiled down at him for a minute, then held up a hand. "Brendan, that's enough! Pull out your cock and finish pissing on her body."Brendan drew his phallus from the bound preteen girl's throat with reluctance and steered the tip down at her tits and tummy, which was now fully round from being filled to its brim. Droplets of lizard urine bounced off of its curved exterior at all separate angles while she coughed and hacked for air, wheezing painfully and doing all she could not to vomit."Look at her now," said Ms. Harkin to Derek, who was still shivering from the vile flavor in his mouth. "Doesn't she look all pretty, rounded out and glistening like that? I think she might be even fatter than you at this point." The Rottweiler walked over to Ann-Marie and slipped a key into the lock on her mouth vice, then undid it and pulled it away. The girl closed her mouth and swallowed

with a few whimpers, miraculously having kept herself from tears throughout the whole experience.Ms. Harkin stood over her and looked down from a safe distance away, smiling victoriously at her catch. She reached down to place a hand on the girl's full and piss-covered stomach, listening to her cough and burp now and then."Now let's see if you can behave yourself like a good girl," she said down to the young lioness strapped to the dental chair. "Tell Brendan thank you for filling your tummy up."Ann-Marie gulped and looked down her neck toward the masked lizard who stood by the door, too tired to think of doing anything else. "Thank you Brendan," she said hoarsely to the lizard."See?" said Ms. Harkin as she stepped toward her assistant. "You see what happens when we can all get along with each other? I like this, this is cute." She stopped at Brendan's side and wrapped one of his powerful arms over her shoulder with her back to his chest. "I trust Brendan, which is why I let him walk around free. He has proven after a long time of pain and punishment that he is loyal enough to take his own life if I tell him to. Brendan baby, do you remember the day I killed your mother?"Brendan nodded slowly behind her but made no other sign of movement."That was a long time ago, wasn't it?" she asked, taking the reptile's large hand and folding her fingers through his. "Remember how I made you fuck her, and then I sawed her head off right when you came? God, that was fun...that's one of my favorite videos I still pleasure myself to now and then. Because she wasn't your real mommy, was she?" She placed Brendan's hand atop her breast and ground her naked buttocks across the lizard's now-flaccid shaft. "I'm your real mommy.""Yes, said Brendan while squeezing her clothed breast. "I love Mommy.""Mommy loves you too, sweetie," she said, turning around and slapping the tall lizard firmly  across his leather mask. "Now go back to your cell and put that thing I showed you back on your cock, then throw the keys down the hallway. I don't want you cumming until I need you again."Brendan walked out of the room and left the other three inside, the half-naked dominatrix and both children with their bellies bulged from urine and/or reptile cum. "That's

all for this morning, I think you've both earned the afternoon off," she said as she grabbed her shopping bags, but neglected to retrieve the rest of her clothing. "I'll give you both this time to think about what you can do to make me a happy woman. Enjoy this! It might be the last time you can touch each other for a while."She slammed the iron door behind her and the metal locks inside clicked into place. Despite the rusted appearance of their bonds, small digital chirps emitted from within the shackles and they released swiftly, letting both children go free. Derek immediately stood up with some difficulty and hobbled toward the table, a small trail of Brendan's cum leaking out from earlier. "Ann-Marie, oh my god are you okay?" he asked, taking a knee next to the chair and supporting the back of her head with his hand.She whimpered faintly and leaned into his shoulder, sobbing and letting her tears run down onto his chest. "No, Derek, no I'm not," she said, having lost her voice almost completely. She wrapped her arms around his neck as their full bellies rubbed against each other, and she kissed him on the lips. They didn't care about the taste; right then, it was all a reason for them to stay alive. "I'm sorry," she said through her tears.Derek hugged the girl close in return, resting his chin on her shoulder and stroking her hair. "It's not your fault."