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• Apologies for the delay, but while Jeeves wrote this for me in November, I was moving to a new house and didn’t get a chance to properly sit down and prepare it for publishing. Finally found the time though. Time to catch up on Hello Nurse and Slappy and their deliciously perverted relationship, which now has some guests. Note that this entry contains some watersports, so if you’re not into that, feel free to skip it. Of course, it was written by Jeeves. Follow him on SoFurry or FurAffinity, and maybe donate to his Patreon.

Hello Again, Nurse

I'm naked. Oh my god, we're getting out of her car and I'm naked. Fuck, I'm soaking wet. Oh god I'm such a slut. I'm such a fucking shameless slut. I…

“Hey, Nursie! C'mon! My friends don't have all day. Well... they do, but they wanna spend it with us, not diddling themselves waiting for me and you to show up.”

I didn't even see her get out of the car, I was too busy thinking about how the sun is shining on my bare ass. How I can see people looking through the windows of their houses, toons of all shapes and sizes seeing me. Judging me. Knowing exactly what kind of person I am when they see my big tits, my curvy ass and the juices running all the way down the insides of my legs. I can barely walk up to Slappy. I swear every step I take I can feel my clit throbbing, and her standing there watching me, waiting for me just makes it worse. She knows I won't disobey. She knows I want to... no, need to do everything she tells me. Because, fuck... it feels so damn good when I do.

She leads me up the path, her gorgeous grey tail swishing from side to side, spinning her handbag on one arm and her cane with the other. She doesn't need to play the infirm old lady today. She's gonna be amongst friends. And, so am I. Slappy Squirrel's friends. She says they're all as horny as her. God I hope so.

After she rings the bell, she turns around and looks at me. Drinks me down like a cool glass of water on a hot day. She smiles as she sees my chest heaving with how fast I'm breathing, panting with excitement. She's grinning by the time she gets to my pussy and sees the sunlight reflecting off the arousal staining my thighs. She lifts her cane. Oh god, it's moving up the inside of my leg. She's going to do it. She's going to touch me, rub me with her cane right here. Fuck. I want to ride it. To hump it where everyone can see me, I want…

The door swings open, and it's like I stop existing. Slappy turns around, and a moment later she's inside, laughing and chatting with whoever opened the door. I stand just beyond the front stoop. I don't move. She didn't tell me to, didn't invite me in. I just stand there with my bare ass still presented to the entire neighborhood, until a face peers out from inside and looks me over with the same critical eye that Slappy did the first time I went round to her place to perform a physical.

“Mmmh, she always has good taste. C'mon in, cutie.”

My legs almost give out from under me. She called me cutie. Lola Bunny just called me cutie. I want to rub my cunt so fucking hard right now. I want to drop to my knees and ride my fingers and squirt all over the path leading up to her house. But, I can't. I need to go inside. I need to do as she told me. I need to do what all of them tell me. That's what Slappy said, and it's what I want to do. That's all I want to do. Be commanded. Controlled. Degraded.

I stumble inside, and close the door behind me. A part of me sighs in relief that I'm not outdoors any more, not exposed to the whole world and whoever happens to drive or walk by. But, a bigger part of me still wishes I was. So that first part of me can feel ashamed again. It feels so damn good to know that I could be judged, punished at any moment, but still do it. Still get away with it because I know I don't have a choice. Even here though, I know that's still an option. I know why Slappy brought me here, and it wasn't to be pampered and praised by Lola and the others. I'm here to be used. To be shared around like the living fuck toy I am.

Lola peers out from another room. I can hear more voices inside, and moans of pleasure too. She looks at me with such hunger. She licks her lips. I love Slappy. I love my Mistress so much. But in that moment, if Lola told me to eat out her pussy and never stop, I'd live between her thighs. I'd devote my entire life to her sumptuous clitoris and her perfect g-spot. I'm weak. I'm shameless. Any pussy. Any toon that wants me, I'm theirs. I'm not loyal. I'm not devoted. I'm just fucking obsessed. Thankfully Slappy knows that, and she's fine with it. She doesn't get mad if I spend a day or week here and then devoting myself to some other gushing pussy, because she knows she can kick that toon's ass and take me back whenever she wants me.

Today though, she brought me here. She wants me to tend to these other toons, and when Lola beckons me into the living room, I silently swear to myself that I won't let Mistress or any of her friends down.

Inside, Slappy is already pussy to pussy with a gorgeous white furred, blonde haired mink named Minerva. They're lying across a couch and riding each other's dripping pussies like they haven't cum in years, and they're both staring right at me. Lola's flopping down across an armchair with a hand already between her legs, her small tits jiggling as she lands, and on the other side of the coffee table on another chair, there's a black and white cat. Penelope. She purrs loudly as she looks at me, and as she parts her legs slowly wider and wider, I can see that she's sitting on a huge, ridged rubber dildo. She beckons me forward, I drop to my knees and crawl to her. She giggles and looks over at Slappy approvingly. She knows Mistress trained me well. I stare up at her like a puppy dog seeking her owner's approval. I'll do anything. Anything.

Penelope sticks a paw out. She doesn't need to say a word. I lick it. I suck on her toes. I rub my face into her soft pads and moan not as some part of an act, but with genuine, all consuming lust. Her other paw rises up and pushes against my face. I grind giddily against it. Soon she's squeezing my cheeks between both paws. Teasing her toes into my mouth to make me pull goofy faces. She's rocking back and forth on the dildo all the while, and though at first I wonder if she's really into toon stuff, into 'silly sex' like the Warner siblings, I realise a moment later that she's not being turned on by making me pull dumb faces.

She's turned on by Lola creeping up to me from behind wearing a huge strap-on while I devote my entire being to the cat's footpaws.

Like a wild animal, Lola mounts me from behind. The dildo has lube on it, not that my holes need it with the practice they've had, and despite its girth it slips into my ass like warm butter. I can't even scream before Lola slams her hips into my ass with such force that my face is rammed into Penelope's crotch, and as the bunny starts to rut my ass every bit as hard as Slappy has ever fucked me with one of her own toys, the only reason I'm not screaming constantly until I pass out from lack of oxygen is because with Penelope's pussy right there I need to stay conscious, so I can keep on smelling it. Tasting it. Devouring it, with the cat's hands tugging at my hair to let me know that it doesn't matter how badly I want to do it, because it's what she wants that truly matters.

After that, I don't get a break. I don't get to stop. Not for a moment, not for anything. I feel Lola's juices gushing down the back of my ass as she cums while she ruts me with the strap-on, but she only fucks harder and faster after that first orgasm has whetted her appetite. Penelope's legs wrap around my face, and with that huge toy still inside her she holds me in place to work her clit with my tongue. She soaks me. She gushes over my face until my gorgeous blonde hair is plastered down against my skull, and only then does she let me pull the toy out of her and feast on the core of her spraying, squirting pussy. I stuff her toy into myself. I don't ask. I don't wait for someone to tell me to. I just... I need it. I need to be full. I need to be fucked. I swear I can feel that ridged toy and the strap-on Lola is using moving against each other, both stretching me so wide, rubbing and fucking my holes so deep. I've already cum thanks to Lola riding me so hard, but now that my pussy is full I'm out of control. I start cumming, and I keep cumming.

I toy my pussy as hard and fast as I can while Lola and Penelope are tag-teaming me from in front and behind, but when I feel Lola pull out and Penelope pushes me away, I don't even try to keep working myself. I turn around, my face still dripping wet with the cat's juices, and I have just enough time to see Slappy lifting one leg to brace itself against Penelope's chair before a golden stream of the squirrel's piss hits me. Of all the thousands of sweet, exquisite shames that Slappy has shared with me over the years, I don't know if I've ever found one more perfect than getting pissed on. It's everything. An utter debasement, a way to instantly mark yourself as the lowest of the low. And to experience that mockery in front of others? To have it known that I am so supremely owned, so completely submissive to Slappy's most degrading whims, it's the most heavenly kind of hell, and made all the more glorious by the fact that as humiliating as I find it, I don't try to escape. I push my face up, closer to the source of her flow, and open my mouth wide while Penelope and Lola watch in awe.

Minerva doesn't just watch though. She scrambles up from the couch where she and Slappy were enjoying one another. She stands up over me, far taller than Slappy herself, and giggles as she joins the squirrel in marking me. Two streams. Two hot floods of piss at once. I scream in humiliated bliss. I gurgle as I dart my face back and forth between the flows. I hear Penelope giggle, and before I know it a third stream is striking the back of my neck as while still seated behind me, Penelope leans back, hooks her feet over the arms of the chair, and spreads her lips open with her fingers to ensure I'm struck by the full force of her flow.

“Well, there goes my security deposit.”

How I hear Lola's voice over the other ladies' giggling, the steady drum of urine and my own mindless screams, I don't know. When I look around and see her though, she just grins. She winks, and even as she reaches down, grabs me by my already soaking wet hair and pulls me between her legs to start dowsing me with her own flow, I hear her address me just as warmly and playfully as she did when she welcomed me into her home.

“Gotta say, cutie... I was a little unsure when Slappy invited you along for our girls day. I thought you might slow us down. But now?”

She grinds her pussy down against my face while still pissing all over me. I gurgle, grunt, and start to cum, eyes crossing while they stare glassily up at her in blissful shame. The bunny's beautiful smile grows even wider, and she moans as her urine's flow intensifies.

“Now... I think we might have to turn this girl's day into a weekend, just so we all have time to enjoy you, use you, and break you in just the way we like.”

I don't respond.

How can you respond to something like that?

I just open my mouth and start gulping down mouthful after mouthful of hot, acrid piss, and as Lola's giggles are joined by Slappy and the other two, I try to wrap my head around the idea that I'm going to be subjected to this kind of use not just all day, but for the entire weekend.

They're going to use me. They're going to try and break me. It's going to be too much. More than I can handle. More than I'm ready for.

Oh god. Oh fuck.

I'm the luckiest person... no, I'm the luckiest, sluttiest fuck toy in the world.

By Jeeves.