A Savior
Tom felt a sudden pressure in his chest, like something just kicked it. His dizzying world of void began to rip away as his hues fluttered open. Looking around he still saw it, his heart sunk. He was still stuck in this awful toilet, but he must've...
A Dirty Punishment
Lazmer was nothing more than a mushy smear of oil and sweat, tucked tightly into the under boob of the large tiger shark. He was hidden away, pinned beneath her tight bra forced to be smothered in her filth all night long. It didn't help that Megan...
The plunger treatment
After having a large Dragon unknowingly masturbate all over his face, Tom was cleansed by the spiraling flush of the cold waters in the toilet. His head was as dizzy as the waters rushing around it. Once everything was pushed down the drain behind his...
Settling in to a new role
Tom was rudely awoken by a deep grumbling vibrating through his body. The small fennec woke up, tiredly finding himself regrettably still pinned beneath the large rump of the canine who got off on his face the night before. Tom tried to squirm free a...
Condemned
The coyote slowly opened his maw, and inched out his tongue reluctantly, just a taste to test the waters of this foul anus. Just as his tongue was reaching out to caress the skin of her pucker, the vixen twisted, and moved. His muzzle was pushed into...
Bottom of the Barrel
Lazmer was a sneaky coyote, he had himself held up in his favorite stalking grounds, The girls bathroom. They never suspect being a victim here, those nasty girls deserved to choke on his dick. He was bigger than them, stronger than them and he always...
Promoted or Demoted
Lazmer felt himself floating, it was cold all around him. There was quiet, it put him at ease. He didn't feel any forces pushing on him, just floating in coldness. He could only guess he was in cold water, he didn't know why or how but it never felt so...
Buried Alive and Violated
Lazmer didn't even care that his desperate struggles were triggering the giant shark's cunt again. All he could focus on inside the prison of these metal underwear was the dim sight and smell of a giant pillar of shit aimed right at his tiny self. He...
The Shark Tank
Lazmer spent the time with Megan fidgeting in her seats, desiring to get off but never getting the pleasure. Her hips were grinding into the coyote trapped inside them mercilessly yet the shark had no idea a tiny living creature was trapped in her...
Rescue brings torment
"You! I haven't seen you in weeks. I thought you wisen up and left this place but you couldn't get enough of it could ya?" The giant Vixen growled looking down into the toilet at the tiny coyote. "I'm not in here cause I want to be, you did this to...
Taking a Pounding
Lazmer was a mere inchworm in a sink with string tying him up. The tiny coyote was staring up at the giant shark he was left alone with. The promises of delving into her sex for the weekend was haunting him, but he wasn't in any position to debate. The...
Regaining responsibility
Lazmer awoke the next morning with a horrible smell stinging at his nose, rough pressure pushing the foul fumes into him for a moment until the thunderous explosion shook his fleshy prison. A rude awakening for the small coyote, as the giant vixen he...