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One month.

One whole, torturous month of near-constant sexual torture. Repeated edgings, repeated instances of nearly being arrested for public indecency, repeated mountings from--... Felekar blushed as those memories surfaced, but the straining in his cage betrayed how he really felt about being beneath his one docile and lazy pet once the little guy decided he wanted to let off some steam. One month of this damn cage... but it was over. Finally, it was over, and Felekar was about to end it with a bang. His heart hammered in his chest, but he forced himself to continue to walk forward, lest a wave of sudden pleasure and need cripple him and send him into a moaning, grinding fit. Or one of the other strange sensations suddenly overtake him...

While the bursts had initially been nothing but pleasure the first two weeks, lately they'd gotten... Well, more than a little worrisome. Intense itching deep within his reproductive system, his balls gaining noticeable volume (That one he wasn't complaining about,) and an ever-increasing odor that seemed to have people looking his way. More so in confusion than disgust, thankfully. All of this on top of the very frequent 'episodes' of soul-tearing need surging through his loins.

But it was going to change today. The cage was coming off, and soon.

The anxious fox was currently on his way to a place he'd only heard of in whispered rumors or shady online chat forums. The building was coming into view as he rounded the path in the park; a public restroom. As he approached he could see the bright 'DO NOT ENTER' sign still tacked to the door, dusty and dirty from months of exposure to the elements. It was just as described...

Felekar glanced around nervously as he approached the door, praying that no-one saw him... But it was early enough in the day that the only people at the park were joggers focused on their workouts or people too old to see more than a couple feet in front of themselves. With a sharp intake of breath, he reached out to open the door.

There was a click, and the handle turned, allowing him into the well-lite and surprisingly lean restroom. Felekar had to blink and rub his eyes to make sure he wasn't hallucinating; The place was practically sparkling! The mirrors on the right were polished to a sheen, and the slate-black stalls on the left were all perfectly maintained. The one in the middle was, just as he expected, locked and closed. A little anxiety was lifted from the fox's chest. No risk of infection from dirty surroundings, at least.

The door closed silently behind him, the only sound coming from it was the 'click' of the remote locking mechanism being activated by the person in the middle stall. Felekar looked around a bit, nervously shuffling forward. He wasn't quite sure what he was supposed to d-

"Newcomer then? Take a stall, pick what you want from the menu, slide the payment under the wall, and then stick your dick through. Don't got all day, hot stuff."

The voice was light but masculine, clearly belonging to a male. The fox blushed brightly and opened his mouth to stammer out a response, but it was clear that the 'attendant', as they had been named online, was more interested in action over words... Plus he'd been more keen on doing what was demanded of him ever since Percy decided to become the dominant party in their relationship.

Felekar started to move towards the nearest stall, but he stumbled and groaned, nearly faceplanting against the wall. He clawed at the front of his jeans and bit his lip, managing to hold back a whimper, grinding against the cage around his ever-leaking shaft. That damn itch was back! He trembled and squirmed in the spot, unable to pay attention to the calls of the attendant, until the itch finally started to fade.

"U-Uh, sorry... I-I'm really, REALLY pent up, like you wouldn't believe... Just got a little carried away... A-A blowjob would be great, I guess...."

Though he couldn't see the attendant, he could certainly hear the light sigh of annoyance. The fox gulped and decided to hurry things up, finally getting into the stall and locking it behind him. He knew the door into the bathroom was locked, but old habits die hard...

The ever-present straining in the plastic covering around his sheath almost triggered another habit, but Felekar managed to hold it back. His heart was hammering in his chest from both excitement and anxiety. He scrambled to undo his pants, kicking them off fully, and slowly peeled back his already soaked briefs...

The blue plastic pulsed in time with his heartbeat, Felekar's erection straining to be freed. The pressure made him squirm in place, and he fumbled with the tight ball-ring wrapped around his jewels. All the slick pre made undoing the latch far too difficult, but with a little... More... Yes!

The fox took in a deep breath, staring down at the case. This was it, the thing he'd suffered a full month for... Felekar's eyes rolled back in his head as he slid the case up and off his shaft, the pink spire of flesh rapidly filling out right behind it.

Soon enough he was harder than he could ever remember being. Even his knot was starting to swell a bit, and he hadn't touched anything! The feeling of that sensitive bulb of flesh finally expanding unhindered made Felekar's eyes roll back in his head. He was already panting, tail wagging behind himself as he reached down to--

The attendant cleared their throat in the stall next to him, and Felekar stopped, paw just inches from his throbbing, gushing length. It took a great deal of self-control, but he managed to pull his hand back, whimpering under his breath. He could mess things up, not after all he'd gone through to experience the height of sexual bliss!

"Look, if you wanna get blown, it's forty upfront. Anything else a gonna cost more." The attendant sighed, knocking on the stall's shared wall. Felekar looked over and gulped, noticing eight holes from just a couple inches to a little bigger than his fist.

"R-Right, sorry..." The fox mumbled, carefully reaching down to fish his wallet from his discarded jeans. He hastily counted out the proper payment and slid it under the door, then listened to the attendant on the other side start to count it all out.

"Alright, stick it through. And be modest, you're not a stallion." The attendant instructed, to which Felekar happily obliged. He wasn't the biggest fox by any means, but he chose two up from the smallest, just so his sensitive flesh wouldn't grind against the sides of the wall.

Felekar waited a few anxious heartbeats, hands uncomfortably pressed against the stall... Before he slid them up and grabbed the top of it for support. He knew this was going to be very, very inten--

"Hmmph!" He groaned, toes already curling. The attendant was sniffing at his flexing erection curiously, and just the feeling of warm air washing over it had the fox fighting to keep from thrusting! He couldn't help grinding forward though, and the attendant on the other side let out a soft sigh.

"Well, not my fault if it doesn't last long. No refunds." The figure grumbled. Felekar didn't hear the last half of it, though. THe sound of his own moans as a soft, fuzzy paw wrapped around the base of his shaft drowned out everything else. His eyes were already rolling back in his skull, and his hips bucked and jerked, making the wall shake with the force.

"Jesus, calm down there, tiger!" The attendant grunted, paw wrapping tight around that inflating knot to keep Felekar from sliding his shaft out of the hole. This just made him howl and thrust harder, and the attendant struggled to get into place. He'd kept this 'job' by giving people what they paid for, after all.

Felekar was happy he'd grabbed the top of the stall, because he was sure his legs wouldn't have supported him otherwise! He just kept thrusting, harder, faster, letting out grunts and whines without a care for how desperate he must have sounded to the person on the other side of the stall. Sexual heights he hadn't even known had existed assaulted his senses, tearing at his mind, making it all but impossible to form a cohesive string of thought.

He nearly lost it when something warm, wet, and very tight managed to wrap around the upper half of his shaft, tongue lapping along the underside, letting Felekar do the work of fucking into it. He howled out louder in bliss, and his entire body felt like it was on fire, all of his nerves sending signals of pleasure to his already overloaded brain.

Soon enough, felekar could feel his knot pressing against the cold metal on the other side of hte wall. The chilling effect was enough to help at least partially pull him from his rutting frenzy, and his wild mating with the muzzle on the other side of the stall slowed considerably. It was difficult to keep from just going at full speed like he had been, but he'd worked so hard for this. He wasn't about to let it go to waste just because he couldn't hold himself back!

The attendant picked up on the sudden change of pace and adjusted accordingly. The rapid licks and stroking slowed to match Felekar's thrusts, tight squeezes turning to clawtips gently tickling his flared-out knot. Felekar whined and groaned even louder, one of his hands raking deep claw marks into the wall of the stall. The pleasurable waves that shot up his spine from his loins were indescribable, almost as if every pleasurable sensation he'd ever felt was suddenly being rewound and played all at once. Even after forcing himself to slow down, he could already feel his heavy fox jewels starting to buch up closer to his body in preparation for release.

"F-Fuuuuuuck!" Felekar groaned, bucking forward one last time, his fur fluffing out and standing on end, knot swelling to its full size, his whole body primed for one hell of a release! The attendant adjusted to the sudden cry, wrapping both hands around his knot to rub it as hard and fast as possible, sliding forward all the way to let their throat swallow around his cock and massage it from all angles. The pleasure Felekar felt skyrocketed, and his mind practically had a meltdown from the intensity as he felt orgasm rush up to meet him. The edge had him seeing stars and specks dance in front of his eyes, and he went... he went!.... Went...?

He wasn't.

Felekar screamed and almost bucked hard enough to hurt his knot. He was so close, and getting closer with every passing millisecond, creeping towards sweet release... But he just couldn't ever get there! It was like being in the cage all over again! He screamed again, and the attendant seemed confused, but he didn't stop sucking, just stroking Felekar's diamond-hard knot even faster to try and help him go over, completely ignorant to his current situation. What's worse, Felekar lurched forward. He would have screamed again if he wasn't so breathless from his last, but a panicked wheeze managed to escape his throat.

His prostate started to tingle, and after a moment, a new, even more intense wave of pleasure struck him like a lightning bolt. No. No no no no no no no NO NO NO! He trembled and writhed, trying to pull his cock out of the hole before the next wave hit-- But it was stuck! His knot pressed painfully against the hole cut out in the stall wall, but it had inflated too large to pull back through!

"S-STOOOOOOP!" He shrieked, just moments before the second mind-destroying wave of internal pleasure had him falling to his knees, hips bent upward at an awkward angle thanks to his trapped cock. The attendant on the other side, now a little worried, decided to listen, and that oh-so-wonderful muzzle stopped and those soft paws let go, much to the mixed relief and chagrin of the suffering fox.

Felekar continued to groan and yip and practically scream, hips constantly gyrating and buking forward, his shaft leaking more and more slippery, thick precum. The attendant didn't know what to do, simply sitting there and watching, glancing nervously at his phone. He knew calling the police wasn't an option, he'd be in /big/ trouble for this... But there were a couple people he could call to throw this guy out if things got too much weirder.

Felekar just sat there in a mix of soul-shearing pleasure and pure agony, the edge just getting worse and worse with every wave of impossibly strong pleasure that radiated out from his prostate. He wrapped his tail around to bite down on it hard, though the minor pain this caused did next to nothing to sate the white-hot lust burning a hole into his brain. At least it muffled his screams to keep pedestrians outside from hearing. The fox was reduced to a thrusting, grunting beast, unable to form so much as the tiniest thought, every faculty of his mind completely focused on the unbearable need to release and the ever-mounting frustration of being unable to reach it.

"Look, uh, whoever you are-- Cut the weird shit or I'm going to have you thrown out. I don't have time to waste on theatrics. You're here to get off and get out, alright?" The attendant called, though the words were lost on the overwhelmed fox. He may as well have been talking to the wall itself, as Felekar wasn't in a place to properly comprehend anything but that the need and pleasure filling him.

"Great, I always get the freaks..." The marsupial grumbled, sighing and folding his arms. The short, brown-furred anthro stood naked in his stall, his once full-on erection have now dwindled to half that, wriggling weakly against the hefty set of balls hanging over either side of his plump sheath. He waited another minute, but the muffled noises of desperate pleasure didn't show any signs of slowing down.

"Hey, asshole, are you even--" The marsupial started, wrapping a paw around Felekar's knot and giving it a sharp jerk downward. However, when it didn't offer up any resistance and instead just bent down at a sharp angle, the brown critter gasped and quickly let go. He waited for the scream of pain from his client, praying he hadn't just broken the poor man's erection /too/ bad...

But all he got was a soft yip and more moaning. The attendant, thoroughly confused, leaned back forward, eyes wide in surprise. Felekar's cock was just as it had been, sticking ramrod straight out of the hole in the wall, the rapid leaking from the tip starting to form quite the puddle on the floor. The attendant was thoroughly confused and reached out to bend it down... And elicited another, stronger moan from the cock's owner. He bent it up and tried to curl it, and much to his shock, it bent nearly in on itself in a perfect circle!

Felekar was so overloaded by these new sensations he very nearly lost himself to unconsciousness... But something forced him to remain awake and aware, made him suffer through the torture, forced that need higher and made his edge sharper. Felekar was begging for it to end, for release... And a part of him, buried deep down in a place he didn't want to acknowledge existed, was begging for more.

More he got. The marsupial on the other side of the stall continued to move that rubbery cock up and down, left and right, playing with it and bending it into all sorts of different shapes. He'd never seen something quite like this... Or smelled, either. He hadn't really noticed it before, as the drooling length had been in his muzzle most of the time, but there was a strange, incredibly alluring scent radiating from that flexible fox cock, making his mouth water for more. Well, this fox was certainly packing some impressive changes... Then again, with all the body mods that were out among the stars, he wasn't entirely surprised...

"Alright, foxy, it's time we brought things to an end, This has been fun, but I'd say you've gotten more than your money's worth out of this." The marsupial called, twisting Felekar's shaft around in a circle by his knot, making the vulpine whimper and shake. He needed to cum so, so bad...

Things only got worse, once the attendant slipped his muzzle down to take in almost the entirety of Felekar's shaft. It made the fox yip and buck forward, forcing his knot past the marsupial's lips, and resulted in the upper half of his length getting a tighter squeeze from that already tight throat. The attendant's tongue started to lap around Felekar's swollen knot, and a paw reached down through the larger hole beneath Felekar's and grabbed those swollen, over-filled balls, squeezing and fondling gently, but causing the intense tingle in his prostate to nearly double!

The wallaby, against his better judgement and past experience, starts to swallow down all that sweet-tasting pre. He simply couldn't help it, the stuff just smelled too nice to resist! He moaned and groaned around Felekar's shaft, sending vibrations from the tip to the knot, let his tongue dance across the sensitive bulb of flesh, squeezed those sensitive spuds harder and harder, finding them just as flexible as his cock. Whatever Felekar had done to his body, the attendant loved it!

Felekar, however, did not. Even the most minute touch to his sensitive flesh was extremely amplified. With the vast stimulation he was receiving from the wallaby on the other side of the wall, Felekar could feel his mind melting away. There was no passing of time, no thoughts. There was no more Felekar. There was just the constant, growing, all-consuming need to cum.

On and on the stimulation went, The attendant constantly gaining speed, trying to push Felekar over whatever inhibition he seemed to have. The fox was just a husk of his former self, filled only with never-ending need and desperation for release, growling softly under every breath. His hips ached, his balls felt like they were going to pop every time they were squeezed, and his prostate was practically on fire from the warm tingles emanating from it, but still his body thrust and bucked, instinct forcing him to keep trying to reach the peak his now-dormant rational mind knew would never come.

Eventually, despite his best efforts, the marsupial had to stop. He pulled of Felekar's cock, panting from the exertion, and flopped back. His jaw hurt, his throat was sensitive and a little sore, and he almost felt bloated with all the precum he'd swallowed. The scent he'd been attracted to had only grown as he sucked, going from a strong allure to an outright beckoning, targeting the baser parts of his mind, teasing at his mating instincts. The attendant's shaft was harder than he could remember it being in a long time, wrapped tight around the plump testicles hanging over his sheath, constantly teasing and stimulating himself. God, he'd never had a client turn him on like this before...

The wallaby gulped, ignoring the discomfort the action brought with it. He knew he shouldn't be doing any more, especially with Felekar acting so strange... But his libido was screaming at him for action, and with that scent and the sweet pre he'd consumed just making things worse, he had to do SOMETHING! The marsupial's prehensile length coiled into an upright position, almost like a snake ready to strike, as he stared at the straining erection before him. It had been incredibly flexible, almost like a rubber toy... Maybe... It might be... Stretchy like one?

The attendant reached through the larger hole beneath Felekar's cock and grabbed hold of his overfilled berries again, pulling them through and tugging hard enough to make their owner yip even through his feral state. Felekar's shaft throbbed and flinched back and forth, but for the most part it was still, allowing the attendant to grasp around the end and press his claw against the fox's leaking urethra.

The manicured claw slid inside with ease, making Felekar tremble from the invasive sensation. He'd grown a little more used to it after Percy's semi-infrequent 'feeding' sessions, but it still made him squirm from the sheer strangeness. The wallaby kept going though, pressing a little harder, working more of his claw inside, trying to--

Both males gasped when the attendant's entire thumb slipped inside Felekar's cock, practically being swallowed by the stretchy flesh. The wallaby's shaft throbbed in excitement, and Felekar howled in bliss, pressing forward, trying to bury more inside himself. Even in his feral state, with his mind completely and totally fried with need and pleasure, he knew that if he could just have something scratch the ever-present 'itch' in his prostate, he might finally be free of this hellish pleasure!

The wallaby pulled his finger free, though, making Flekar whine and try to buck and thrust again. His orbs were yanked painfully back into place by the eager attendant, who's inhibitions were rapidly melting away under the intense arousal building in his loins. His client clearly wasn't objecting right now... What was the harm in enjoying himself a bit? After all, he'd given the fox far more than he'd paid for, put up with the strangeness that was going on. He deserved something in return for all his efforts. Definitely.

The wallaby bit his lip, blushing brightly, and rubbed his tip against Felekar's, spreading slimy pre around. He couldn't believe this was about to happen... And with someone who didnt have a cock three times the size of his own, but the attendant certainly wasn't complaining. Anticipation rising, the marsupial bit his lip, pressing his tip harder against Felekar's leaking urethra...

Both males groaned in bliss this time, toes curling, eyes rolling back in their head. The feeling of spreading a tight, warm, pulsing hole and the feeling of a hard, pulsing cock being spread and penetrated were both incredibly intense, making them both buck forward. The wallaby was hilted inside Felekar's cock within seconds, the flesh stretched hard around it, his own prehensile length squirming inside and making it bulge obscenely. Felekar howled and yipped and whined, many noises blending into one another, the plateau he'd been riding along suddenly spiking upward dramatically.

The wallaby had to just sit there and brace himself against the stall, taking shuddering, groaning breaths as he adjusted to the amazing pulses and clenches that were working over his length. This was easily the kinkiest, hottest thing he'd ever done in his life! The attendant was already squirming in bliss and he'd only penetrated the fox's cock, letting Felekar do the work with his constant thrusting. The marsupial just braced himself against the wall and wriggled his cock around, poking at nerves not even Percy had been able to stimulate.

Felekar's thrusting grew more erratic, more urgent, if such a thing were possible. His cock spasmed and clenched and flexed around the invading mass inside it, stretching well beyond its normal limit but giving the fox only untold amounts of pleasure. His brain was almost at the point were, as much as it wanted it, release didn't matter. The pleasure firing through his loins, tingling up his spine, turning his brain to mush was simply that potent, that amazing!

The attendant was feeling but a fraction of that pleasure, but it was enough to have him trembling and thrusting as he felt his own release starting to rise up to meet him. The wallaby grunted and panted harder, louder, his hips starting to gyrate counter to Felekar's to increase the pleasure as much as possible for the both of them. The marsupial's wriggly cock probed deeper and deeper, his sheath soon pressed against Felekar's tip. The introduction of something spreading the recesses of his vas deferens made the fox squeal, the blasts of pleasure from his prostate suddenly ramping up even higher! It felt like the gland was spasming and clenching, trying to push something out despite being... No, it WAS pushing something out!

The fox just growled and yipped, feeling the thing slide through his loins and make its way closer and closer to where the marsupial's cock was wriggling inside him. The attendant was none the wiser to the sudden contractions, the feelings just making him moan louder and buck harder. Oh, god, he was gonna cum, and he was gonna cum hard!

That had been the plan until the thing Felekar's body was pushing out pressed against his tip, any way. The marsupial let out a sharp gasp, then a terrified scream, scrambling to pull his cock from Felekar's! The fox screamed right back at him, but his was a wail of bliss, his cock suddenly contracting hard, squeezing down on the marsupial's shaft. The panicking attendant couldn't yank himself free, and could only watch and feel, horrified, as something started to crawl deeper and deeper inside his thrashing cock!

"What the fuck is this?!" The wallaby screamed, banging against the side of the stall, trying to pull himself free and dislodge the thing crawling down his shaft. His heart was racing, and he realized that whatever this thing was, it's what had kept his client from getting off. Terror clawed at the marsupial's mind, and his desperation grew, pushing harder against the wall, against the cock that almost seemed to be trying to devour his own!

Felekar gave no answers, only cries of bliss from each rough yank and the writhing of the attendant's trapped shaft inside his own clenching, trembling length. The pulses of pleasure exploding in his prostate just grew more intense by the second, and whatever was in there had his shaft pressing down harder and harder too, much to the chagrin of the person he was holding captive.

The wallaby could feel the... thing crawling deeper and deeper, forcing its way through his efforts to try and force it out. His frantic cries and yells grew in urgency as he felt it approaching the base of his shaft, and he knew that if it slipped into his inner workings there was no way he'd ever get the thing out on his own! He pressed his feet against the stall wall, pushed with his hands, yanked hard against Felekar's shaft--

The attendant slipped backward, finally free of the vice-grip around his malehood, and smashed the back of his head against the opposite side of the stall. There was a great deal of banging and noise as he fell into his little stockpile of goodies for his clients, and then everything was quiet again. Aside from Felekar's constant growls, yips, groans, and moans. He continued to buck and thrust, his legs on fire from the constant exertion, unaware that the person that had been giving him such intense pleasure was now lying unconscious on the floor with a thick bulge sliding down the base of his shaft.

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"Ohhh... Oh, fuck, what-- Ooohhh FUCK!"

The wallaby shot straight up, grasping at his writhing, throbbing shaft. His balls were drawn in tight to his groin, and they felt overfilled and sensitive, like they would pop with any more pressure. His hips squirmed and his legs twitched, the feeling of thousands of little feathers tickling the inside of his prostate driving him up the wall. The pleasure was drowning out the splitting headache he had, and was starting to cause panic to rise up in his chest again.

Memories of what had transpired before knocking himself came flooding back, and the wallaby struggled to his feet, bumping against Felekar's still-knotted cock in the process. The dazed fox yipped and gave a weak thrust forward, blinking some of the fog from his eyes. What... What was...?

His cognizant thoughts were smothered before they had a chance to fully return. Cold metal snapped tight around the base of his shaft, right around the most sensitive part, and a jolt of electricity shot through his loins. The fox yipped and gave a more urgent thrust forward, his eyes going wide in fear. His strained vocal chords let out a pitiful moan of need, and his sore, aching hips started to thrust again in earnest. Every zap from the ring had his prostate flinching and clenching, whatever it was inside it clearly not liking the e-stim!

"Y-You son of a bitch, you're not going anywhere..." The wallaby growled, hastily starting to dress, barely able to tear his paws away from his writhing cock to do so. He hurriedly gathered the rest of his things, including his bag of 'goodies', and scrambled to get out of his stall, leaving only the self-contained e-stim device behind.

"N-NO! PLEASE!" Felekar shouted, letting out a groan as an even stronger shockwave tore through the oversensitized nerves between his legs. The attendant just ignored him, making his way out of the bathroom with a groan. He could feel the thing that had been forced inside him wriggling faster, stimulating the inside of the sensitive gland. He'd be back to deal with the fox after a trip to the hospital.

That ring had enough charge to last five hours, after all.