FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

Fiiiiinally got back to this series. Just been so damned busy lately... Ah well, I'm going to try to get to the next one sooner, with any luck I can get to it sooner. In any case, enjoy, and I lookd forward to any more reccomendations and votes! And as Edris says, I haven't forgotten the previous ones. As always, thanks for reading, and I hope you enjoy!

Proofread by SkyWing

Standard boiler plate: This is fantasy, not real. Simple rule of thumb, do not do things to people without their consent in real life. That is bad. No more to say there than that.

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"Ah! Now this is EXACTLY why I LOVE my customers!" Edris shouted, his muzzle open in a wide smile. Barely able to contain his excitement, he stomped twice against the stage, sending a pair of clacking thumps echoing through the room. "You all, somehow, knew precisely which of our lovely contestants I wanted to tackle next, and because you are all so AMAZING, you went ahead and picked her! I LOVE EACH AND EVERY ONE OF YOU!" Sweeping his arms wide open, he added, "Come on in for a hug. You deserve it!"

The camera panned in closer.

"Gabe, no." Holding a hand up to the camera, Edris rolled his eyes. "I'm obviously speaking to the audience. Figuratively. You stay put." He tilted his head, realizing only his body from the neck down was still in the shot. "No, actually, back up. Yeah... keep backing up... and... there. Good. Alright, back to the business at hand. I love my customers because they gave me what I wanted. Reluctantly, in the case of the guy that wanted to see me teased." Forming a V-shape with his fingers, he pointed from his eyes to the camera. "I'm watching you, buddy. Anyway, as the saying goes, a true friend gives you everything you demand, or else they're not really your friend." Pausing for a moment, he mouth slowly pulled back in an awkward grin. "Okay, so that's not a real saying. Probably bad advice too. Doesn't matter, moving on."

"Since no one suggested anyone to do the prep for my fellow scaly, I'm going to go ahead and assume that means you all want her to go to ME!" Edris clapped one hand over his chest, sweeping the other out with a wide flourish. Clicking his heels together, he bent down low in an exaggerated bow, then shot back upright, winking at the camera. "I simply must accept."

"As I am not exactly the 'hands on' sort, for my helper I will be using..." Snapping his fingers, he stepped to the side to make room for a set of six silver, metallic, articulated arms, each one capped by a cartoonish white-rubber-gloved hand, descending from the darkness above. "...my in-store assistants." He reached up, giving one of the hands a firm, friendly shake.

"A little background for those interested, since I know you're all here for tech talk, these good fellows allow me to automate my entire shop behind the scenes, doing whatever prep and alterations may be requested by any given customer." Edris paused briefly. "Ah, I know what you're thinking! No, they are mine and mine alone! One-of-a-kind, in fact! And not to be used frivolously. All of you fine salon attendants, piercers, shopkeepers, cleaners, and other assorted what-have-yous need not worry for your jobs! The AArms - short for Automated Arms, because Dr. Marcus is not terribly creative when it comes to names - or just 'arms', were created exclusively for my shop in exchange for me donating any unsold merchandise to the R&D labs for their experiments. I mean, it wouldn't make much sense to market these, putting all my customers out of business while putting myself on some kind of giant throne of gold coins and highly fuckable asses, right! Who would do that?" He paused once more, distractedly staring at the floor, lost in thought. "Not me, of course! Ha. Ha..."

"So now that I've introduced my assistants, let's get started!" With another snap of his fingers, Edris sent the six arms after their target: the snake currently mounted upon the wheel of souls. While four them grabbed hold of her wrists and ankles, the remaining pair undid her bindings. Once her limbs had been completely unchained, she was lifted off the wheel, her tailhole making a wet, sucking slurp as it was pulled off its post, and was swiftly carried over next to Edris.

Suspended belly-up a couple of feet off the floor, arms and legs spread wide in an X-formation, the snake stared daggers at Edris. She screamed something incomprehensible - though likely threatening, or at least not terribly complimentary - at her supposed captor through the large, red ball-gag stuffed in her maw. Edris smirked, barely acknowledging the muffled epithets, far too interested in leering at her sleek, shiny body.

The dangling reptile cut a tall, fit figure, and - as expected given her serpentine pedigree - was exceptionally curvaceous. A set of vibrantly emerald green scales covered most of her body, with shinier cream ones running down from her chin, over her modestly large breasts, under her solid metal chastity belt, and down between her legs to the tip of her tail. The palms of her hands, as well the soles of her clawed, three-toed feet also shared the same lighter coloration. Her mid-length, reddish-brown hair was entirely unkempt, and her thick, muscular tail was COMING RIGHT TOWARD HIM!

Edris barely had time to duck before the powerful appendage swiped at his head, stumbling backwards, landing heavily on his rump. Taking a moment to gather his wits, he sheepishly glanced at the camera, clearing his throat. "Fellows? Would you mind securing that? PLEASE?"

Per his command, one of the two remaining unoccupied arms swung down, grabbed hold of her tail, and pulled it taut toward the floor. The snake belted out another likely scathing litany of incomprehensible gibberish as Edris climbed back to his feet, dusting off the back of his suit with both hands.

"I'll be, uh, editing that part out of the final version." He briefly looked offstage, shouting, "Somebody remind me to edit that out!" Hearing no response, he shrugged. "I'm sure I'll remember. Back to the matter at hand! Fellows, please get her out of that belt and get her prepped for her new home, if you would be so kind."

Giving a thumbs up, the remaining unoccupied arm zipped back up into the darkness, soon returning with a wheeled cart, gingerly placing it on the stage. The cart's top tray held a number of glinting metal objects, while the lower tray held a bucket of water, soap, and some rags. Picking up a silver key between its thumb and forefinger - pinky out - the arm placed it in a slot on the waistband of the snake's chastity belt, just above her crotch, and gave it a turn. The belt unlocked with a resounding click, immediately opening and falling to the floor in a heap of clattering metal.

Despite her palpable rage, beyond humiliated by her additional exposure, the snake was unable to stifle a small moan as cool air hit her freshly uncovered slit. She jerked her hips several times, some part of her long-since sexually-denied subconscious mind making her wish she could pleasure herself as she struggled to break free from the arms' mechanical grips.

Smelling the inviting, musky aroma of the snake's sex, even from several feet away, Edris hummed with enamored lust. He rubbed the crotch of his suit pants, stepping between her legs to get a closer look while the arm hovered away to sift through the assorted items on the cart. Pressing his nose right up against her smooth, scaly pussy lips, he took in a slow, deep breath of the her scent, forcing her entire body to shudder with reluctant desire.

"Oh, yes... yes yes yes... if only we could bottle THAT, I wouldn't ever need to sell anything else," Edris mused, showing a massive bulge tenting the crotch of his pants.

"Eddy, dear?" Muriel called out from off-screen. The hyena had largely been ignoring the presentation, focusing entirely on riding her puppy-slave fox, whose face she was currently using as a seat. "You're beginning to make me feel a little jealous."

"Alright, FINE," Edris shouted back. Giving a long, dramatic sigh, he stomped backwards and snapped his fingers. "Fellows, please proceed."

The arm working at the cart answered back with another thumbs up, having finished setting tools aside, and quickly wrapped up its final task, mixing soap into the bucket of water. Once it was ready, showing a nice heap of scented foam, it hefting the bucket up, holding it close to the snake's exposed crotch. It held still for a number of seconds, turning left and right as if confused and unsure how to proceed. Turning to face the curiously observing lizard, it gave its best approximation of a shrug.

"Yes, I am fully aware that there's only six of you and five are already occupied. Figure it out."

The arm faced its partners just as all six began rattling, each one engaging in a lively, wordless debate with the others, vibrating their confused prisoner as a result. Their discussion also served to send her breasts bouncing up and down, once more distracting the drooling lizard. As quickly as they began, they came to an agreement, ending their rattling conversation and falling silent. The two arms holding her wrists swooping upward together, pulling her arms straight above her head. While one mechanical arm released its grip, the other quickly grabbed hold of both wrists. The newly available arm immediately joined its partner and got to work, retrieving a washcloth from the cart, dipping it in the bucket to give the snake's pussy a rough, thorough cleaning.

Squirming about, barely able to budge the iron grip of the mechanical limbs, the snake focused on raging hatred to keep from exploding into furious, muffled giggling. Ever since she had arrived... wherever this was... she hadn't been allowed to touch herself at all. Though she was enraged down to her very core by what was happening, in the back of her mind, she couldn't help but enjoy the attention her quivering folds were finally receiving. Of course, it would have better without the painful iciness of the water acting to counter that small bit of pleasure.

All too quickly, the arms finished their work, drying off her now flower-scented slit. The snake gave a muffled, disappointed whine, shaking her head, resuming her death-glare at the oblivious lizard. Returning the bucket and cloth to the bottom of the cart, the arms next moved up to the top tray, picking out some of the items that had previously been set aside. One chose to brandish an ominously sharp needle, while the other grabbed a dry cloth and a handful of small silver rings.

The snake's eyes widened, seeing the arms carry the selected items up to her freshly cleaned crotch. Quickly putting together their intended purpose, she thrashed as hard as her lithe form was able, still little more than a nuisance to the metallic limbs holding her own. She screamed every gag-blocked obscenity she knew, only getting louder when she felt rubbery fingers spread her pussy lips, watching the other drawing in closer with its needle.

Stepping between the snake and the camera, Edris cleared his throat. "Alright, while they get to work, we can get through what I am VERY sure is everyone's favorite part. Administrative work!" He held a smile for a few seconds, the ensuing awkward silence broken only by a garbled shriek from behind.

"But I digress... We had a few quite amusing suggestions for our new contenders. The boar will get to be trained as a chef-slave, cooking high-class meals, then acting as a serving platter! And once he's done, he'll have all the leftovers he can eat! Or clean up. And our lovely tomboy of a German Shepherd will the first star of our brand new gladiatorial ring! Just imagine it! A group of scantily armored gladiators - think any kind of female armor in ANY video game, only in this case going to any gender - armed with giant dildos and other like weapons, battling to the death for your amusement!" Edris paused, his smile partially fading. "Well... not to the death... for a number of reasons... but that's not important! They'll be gently incentivized to compete in sexy competitions for our collective amusement! WON'T IT BE GREAT!?!" He tossed his arms up in an enthusiastic flourish, tilting his head to the side, staring at the camera with a crazed grin. Another squeal mixed with rattling metal sounded out from behind him.

"But I digress... again... Here are your voting options. Having gotten what I wanted, you no longer have to worry about keeping me happy. And as always, I haven't forgotten older, unfulfilled votes, make alteration recommendations, pick winners and helpers, et cetera, et cettettera, et cettettettera."

1. Female kangaroo, Female weasel, Milk Ponies.
2. Male rat, Living Canvas.
3. Female snake, Double Stocks. Thanks! - Edris
4. Male otter, Mobile Urinal.
5. Male wolf, Paw Slave.
6. Female chicken, Living Coat Rack.
7. Male raccoon, Chandelier Urinal Slave.
8. Male lion, Kitten slave.
9. Female weasel, Milk Cow.
10. Male toucan, Dog Toy
11. Male boar, Chef/Serving Platter
12. Female German shepherd, Hot Gladiator

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"Huh." Edris scratched his chin as he stood next to the two mechanical arms, which were now idly twiddling their thumbs after finishing the prep work on the snake. "It almost feels weird, not cutting away from me after doing the whole list thing, right? Funny. Anyway, my friends have - as always - done an excellent job..." He stopped to give the arms a grateful salute, getting a friendly double-guns in return. "...getting our snakey-pie ready. Let's take a look!"

The haggard serpent was utterly exhausted, hanging limply from the arms' grips. Her scaly slit had a brand new bright silver gleam, both sides of her outer labia pierced together by the metal rings. A small dome with a smaller ring at its tip had been pierced over her clit, keeping the fleshy nub tightly confined. Her ball-gag had been replaced by an overly-large ring-gag bound in just behind her fangs, totally immobilizing her jaw. Hanging out through the ring, her thin, pink tongue was weighted down by a pair of thick rings piercing the forked tips. She made an occasional jingle - followed by a small groan - each time she instinctively tried to flick her tongue, clumsily knocking metal against metal.

"Ah, music to my lack of ears!" Holding his hands behind his back, Edris chuckled at his own joke. "Exquisite," he said, nodding. "And now, it's time to show her to her new post, as it were. Fellows, please retrieve the stocks."

Swooping off-screen, the two arms promptly returned, wheeling a massive device onto the stage, the base of which was a simple, if tall and thick, solid metal pillar. A spiderweb of thin, jointed poles ran out from the center of the pillar, connecting to multiple points around the edge of a large, vertical wooden circle, suspending it several feet off the floor. The thick piece of wood, acting as the main part of the stocks, had a set of five holes - the middle one far larger, and especially wider than the others - cut through the center along a horizontal line, while a set of four metal handles were evenly spaced out along the rim. An unlatched shackle was bolted near the top of the wheel, directly above the center hole.

Grabbing hold of top two handles, the arms lifted the stocks open, splitting the wooden circle across the middle, separating the two halves along the central row of holes. At the same time, the arms holding the snake brought her to the wheel, placing the back of her neck in the center-most hole so that only her head was still visible.

Though she was still in a daze from her ordeal, the snake made a desperate attempt to squirm away when the arm holding her wrists let go of one. Much to her continuing disappointment, it was quickly caught by a different arm, and both wrists were soon pinned down in one of the open circle's outer-most holes. She did what she could to claw at her attackers, not that there was anything she could possibly do to the unflinching mechanical limbs.

With her top half in place, the arms holding her ankles and tail rolled her bottom half up and over, curling her into a ball while bending her legs at the knees. As her ankles were pinned inside the divots between her head and wrists, her freshly pierced vagina was pressed down toward her mouth, taking advantage of her natural flexibility to force her crotch against her own face.

Finishing the basic installation, holding her in place, the final arm grabbed the top half of the circular stocks and firmly pushed it back down. The snake's body was compressed, bending even further as the device was closed, the top divots of each hole matching to their respective bottom, rudely shoving its groaning inhabitant's metal-decked cunt against her open gag. The instant the stocks slammed shut, not only did a resounding metal click signify both sides locking back together, but the fives holes also began oozing a goopy, black substance, quickly filling any gaps before solidifying into soft rubber. Completing the set-up, the snake's tail was shackled to the stocks above her rear, a pair of latex mitts were locked on her hands, and her tongue ring was hooked to her clit shield.

All six arms, finally letting go of their subject, fanned out, showing off the stocks and its lovely folded over, utterly trapped occupant. Edris himself was excitedly hopping up and down, wringing his hands, his pants sporting a very obvious bulge. The snake shot him a hateful glare, her tired eyes practically firing lasers. Gurgling some more gibberish through her open gag, she shuddered, the repeated involuntary flicking of her tongue tugging on her encased clit.

"Oh, so very, very, veryveryvery wonderful," the lizard said, wiping his sleeve across his mouth, barely keeping his drool in check. "And now for the moment you've all REALLY been waiting for. The demonstration!" Giving the arms a small salute, he added, "Thank you for the help fellows! Truly. Go ahead and help yourself to the fisting wall for a few hours, you deserve it."

Not needing to be told twice, the arms all disappeared up into the darkness, off to have some fun of their own.

"A set of disembodied arms loves to shove themselves up the orifices of souls embedded in a wall. Go figure. Now, where was I? Oh yes..." Edris wrung his hands, leering at the encased snake. "Where to begin..." Stepping up the his new toy, he gave the vulnerable underside of her tail a long whiff. "Mmm, wonderful... A perfect starting point, and a good way to show off the hidden features. These stocks may not look like much, but the whole thing is completely adjustable, so any potential customer can have a great time! For example..." He grabbed the two top-most handles, pressing his thumbs into a pair of hidden buttons, and effortlessly pulled the wooden circle lower, angling the top out so that the snake's head was tilted toward the stage floor. "When you press the triggers on the handles, you can position the whole thing to match your preferences. And now..." He let go of the handles, shoving against the wood, showing that it was no longer movable. "It's locked. Getting her rump and/or muzzle in your favorite fuck position is as easy as pie! Also, if maybe you'd prefer to come in from the side, or maybe you'd just prefer to watch the back of her head while you fuck her, you can do this!" Pulling down on the edge of the circle, he spun it around, causing a series of jarring clicks, stopping once the snake's chin was resting atop her pierced cunt.

"Alright!" Edris said, clapping his hands, unable to take his eyes of his new toy. "That's about it for special features! And if I don't get to work myself, I'm going to need new pants." Unbuckling his belt, he yanked his pants off and kicked them away, revealing both a lack of underwear and an angrily throbbing cock. "First, a bit of lube..." he added, angling the stocks to be more upright, he positioned the snake's gag right by his crotch and released the control buttons.

The snake could only weakly shake her head at the approaching shaft, totally unwilling to attempt more speech lest she further torment her little trapped clit. A guttural "GULK" was choked out of her throat as the lizard thrust through her gag, instantly burying most of his length deep into her muzzle. Coughing and groaning, she forced as much of her tongue as she could to the bottom of her mouth, wishing to avoid tasting the tapered cock invading her maw.

"Oooohoooh... better than I could've imagined..." Edris sighed, slightly pumping his hips to explore the warm, silky moistness enveloping his shaft. He ran his fingers through her ragged hair, scratching the back of her head before reaching up to grab onto the top handles. After steadying himself, finding his ideal footing, he began thrusting in earnest, smacking his crotch against her nose as he unleashed his pent up desire, finally getting to make use of that beautiful snake.

Observing this from her seat atop her puppy-fox's muzzle, Muriel was growing exceptionally horny herself. Leaning forward, she grabbed her pet's ankles, pulling his backside off the floor, bending him in half in a similar fashion to the newly encased snake. Vastly outmatched by the limber reptile, the fox softly yelped into her pussy, indicating his spine was curved near the limit of his flexibility.

"Don't worry, Peppy, this is good enough," Muriel said, giving the fox's cock - pinned along the underside of his pierced scrotum by several rings, the tip pierced by to his taint by an additional few rings - a teasing rub. Hooking her wrists behind his thighs, holding him in place, she began fingering his tailhole, continuing to stroke along his small, trapped shaft. The fox could only hum with pleasure, enjoying the frustrated throbbing between his legs and the probing fullness under his tail. He eagerly resumed his task, eating her out, lapping at her thickly engorged clit, happily wagging his tail when he heard a pleased, approving sigh from his mistress.

"Hey hey hey! Camera on me!" Edris shouted, pausing his thrusts to glare over his shoulder at the screen. The camera zipped back over to show him holding still on his tiptoes, cock fully sheathed in the snake's muzzle. "I've been waiting maybe two episodes for this, and you're going to watch ME, dammit!" A gleeful yelp from the fox sounded out, causing the camera to pan away. "Hey! No! Camera on me! Anyone can see a fox getting fisted whenever they want! Like, literally anywhere! This is my time!"

"Just giving the audience what they want, dear." The hyena, her fist now fully embedded under her happily squirming pet's tail, stuck her tongue out at the grumbling lizard.

"So help me, Gabe, put the camera back on me or it'll be MY fist up YOUR tail in one second." With jarring speed, the camera turned to focus entirely on the lizard, centering on his position. "Good! Now leave it there." Cracking his tail like a whip, Edris focus back on the snake gurgling and gagging around his shaft, staring up at him with her reddened, slit-pupiled eyes. "Sorry about that distraction, snakey-pie. Since you've had a nice, long chance to enjoy my taste, it's about time I got back to business." Not waiting for a response, he gripped the handles once more and got back to thrusting, only this time far faster, harder, and deeper.

The snake closed her eyes, her position offering her few options beyond flexing her toes and clawing at the mitts encasing her hands. Her athletic, limber gymnast's body had always been a source of pride, but in that moment, forcibly contorted in a way that'd kill a lesser creature, she was cursing the fact it had only led her to being an unwilling fucktoy for an insane lizard. And somehow, as much as she hated to admit it, she was still horny, with no sign of relief in sight. At the total least, she could comfortably hold the twisted pose long enough to eventually find a way to break free without going mad, and once she did-*GAAAHGG* She made a sharply pained squeal when a particularly hard thrust from the lizard slammed against the back of her throat, additionally forcing her to yank on her clit's piercing.

"Whoopsie!" Edris said, shrugging. "Guess I got a bit too into it there. No matter! I'd say that's probably a good sign that it's time to try the other side!" Slipping his saliva-soaked cock free from the snake's maw, he spun the stocks around until she was back with her rump above her head, her tailhole now occupying the same spot her gag previously had. Before she had a chance to realize what he was doing, he slammed his throbbing shaft between her scaly ass-cheeks, spearing half his length past the clenched rim. Ignoring the gurgled squeal from down below, Edris threw his head back and sighed. "Ohhhh, so smooth, like velvet..." He bit down on his lower lip, resuming his fierce humping, working his full length between her cheeks bit by bit, forcing in a little more with each thrust.

In no time at all, he had made it in up to his root, slapping scales with the snake, spanking her ass with his thighs while slapping his balls against the brand new chastity piercings adorning her slit. A groan embodying a mix of frustration, pain, and indignant rage filtered out through her gag as her tailhole was repeatedly stuffed full, her overly-tight ring struggling and failing to clench down and fight back. If anything, the crushing tightness only served to spur the lizard on, leading him to steadily increase his tempo.

Having achieved his much desired conquest, plundering his toy's rump, his relentless pounding adding a lovely pink tint to her emerald scales, he didn't last terribly long. Clamping his jaw on the tip of her tail, ceasing its wild, rapid flailing just above its shackle, he slammed in all the way up to his root, howling with pleasure into her squirming tail as he was struck by an earth-shattering climax. Going fully up on his tiptoes, swiftly bucking his hips, he flooded her tail-end with a solid stream of cum.

As his powerful stream of spooge tapered off, Edris didn't pull himself free of the messy, well-stuffed rump so much as his legs lost the strength to hold him upright any longer. He dropped to the floor in a satisfied heap, his clock no longer plugging the reddened hole, letting a small river of white goo run down along her unwillingly chaste pussy to her tongue and nose. Totally unable to form a coherent thought during his afterglow, he simply gave the camera a thumbs up.

The snake only shuddered, thoroughly sickened by everything that had happened, particularly the warm, sticky fullness of her sore ass alongside the unwelcome, salty taste running down her tongue. Exhausted though she was, with the lizard briefly distracted, she pulled against the stocks, attempting without success to free any part of herself. Defeated once again, she let out a frustrated whine, slumping in her forcibly bent position. She couldn't help but think the worst part was the slimy warmth dripping along her pierced pussy was simply a reminder of how - despite it all - she was still frustrated and increasingly horny. Clenching her toes, she gyrated her hips what little she was able, wishing to get off any way possible to clear her head.

"I take it she's as good as you were hoping?" Muriel said, strolling onscreen with her hands behind her back, nothing covering her breasts and saliva-matted crotchfur. Her tail idly swayed to and fro as she smirked down at the incoherently mumbling reptile resting on the stage floor.

"...yyyyyyop..." Edris eventually managed to say, promptly shaking his head and correcting himself with a confident, "Yup."

"Good to hear. Mind if I try her out?"

"Go ahead, my dear. It's what she's here for."

"Nice!" Turning toward the spot where she had left Peppy sitting on his heels next to his sleeping doberman companion, she beckoned him, saying, "Peppy, fetch!"

Perking up, his tongue hanging out the side of his muzzle, Peppy wagged his bushy, vulpine tail and crawled over to a discarded strap-on lying on the floor. Without a hint of hesitation, he picked the well-used toy up in his mouth, trotting over on all fours to his mistress and dropping it at her feet.

"Good boy!" Muriel said, giving her delighted pet a scratch between his ears. "That's all for now, go ahead and keep Piddles company." The fox happily nodded, trotting back to the doberman's side, curling up next to him for a nap. Smiling to herself, Muriel stepped into her strap-on's harness, pulling it up while inserting the internal dildo into her pussy. She sighed as the thick device pressed its way inside, all the way until the harness was flush against her crotch, grinding against her heavily engorged clit. After pulling the straps tight and secure, she sauntered up to the waiting, upside-down snake, whose nose was now totally white with leaking cum. Inspecting the elaborate stocks, Muriel grabbed her fat purple fake dick and slapped the squishy, flexible length against its occupant's exposed, still gaping pucker.

The snake jumped with a slight start, but by that point lacked the will to fight back any further. If anything, she angled her pierced labia toward the source of the strike, desperate for any kind of direct contact.

"Ah ah!" Wagging her finger at the drooling snake, Muriel chuckled to herself. "Now... how did this work..." Grabbing the edge of the stocks, she threw her arm down, giving it a powerful spin, sending loud, rapid clicks reverberating through the room. "Ooooh, now this it neat," she mused, enjoying the blurred bits of green swirling about the wooden circle. The device gradually slowed to a stop, ending with the groaning, dizzy prisoner's head once more positioned above her pussy. The snake's eyes still seemed to be spinning as Muriel grabbed the top handles, pressing in the buttons to adjust the stocks up higher, satisfying her greater height.

Before the snake had a chance to gather her scrambled thoughts, Muriel jammed the tip of the strap-on into her cum-slick tailhole, easily inserting the first few inches before meeting any resistance. She couldn't help but grin, hearing nothing more than a frustrated gurgle from down below. Following in the lizard's footsteps, she supported her full weight by those handles and began humping her way inward, working the full length of her squishy shaft into the slick, recently filled tunnel. She moaned through her clenched teeth, every movement she made fucking her own pussy or rubbing her own clit. Once her furred thighs were flush against the snake's reddened ass-cheeks, she took a moment to calmly grind their bodies together before proceeding to fuck her ass raw.

While the hyena cackled wildly as she enjoyed the new toy, Edris finally climbed back to his feet, dusting himself off. "Alrighty, while Muriel busies herself here, there's one last piece to this piece I'd like to show off. I'm sure you've all noticed her feet all exposed and vulnerable here, yes? Of course you have! I'm fully aware a number of my customers are interested in this particular venue. And I can't blame you! Our lovely snake does have a lovely pair." Making sure to stay out of the furiously humping hyena's way, he stroked one of the exposed feet, making the splayed digits reflexively curl. "And so, for those interested, they're available for a little bastardo." Smiling for the camera, he cracked his tail like a whip across the sole of her foot, leaving a small, red line while forcing a quiet yelp from his victim.

"You-mean-bas-tin-a-do," Muriel corrected him, grunting between thrusts, her eyes screwed tightly shut as she focused on her fucking.

"Yes! Bastinado!... What did I say?"

"Bas-tar-do."

Edris scoffed. "No I didn't."

"Yes-you-did."

"No I didn't!"

"It's-on-tape."

"Ok, fine, whatever." Huffing as he rolled his eyes, Edris brought his tail down several more times, whipping her foot, sending a chorus of gagged wails filling the room. "For those of you that enjoy bas-nin-ten-do-"

"Bas-tin-a-do."

"WHATEVER! FOOT WHIPPING!" he shouted, growling under his breath. "You can do so at your leisure!" Remembering the camera, he went back to a polite smile. "I'll make sure to throw in some extra implements for the fluffier amongst you that aren't as naturally gifted as myself." To punctuate his statement, he brought his tail down one more time, getting another squeal from the groaning snake. "Okay then! Now for the grand finale..." He stepped back, letting the hyena retake the full focus.

Muriel gnawed on her bottom lip as she pummeled the snake's rump, small trickles of fluid running down her thighs showing she was clearly moments away from an explosive climax. Switching to several slower, excessively hard thrusts, she pounded her strap-on deep inside the formerly tight hole. Her cackling switched to a borderline roar as she came, soaking the entire front of her harness. She sighed, barely able to remain standing as she enjoyed the onset of a warm, hazy afterglow.

The tortured snake simply whined, left with a moist, twitching pussy, totally needy and unfulfilled.

"Yeah, Edris, that was-*YIPE*" Muriel yelped as the lizard playfully whipped her taut rump with his tail.

"Sorry," Edris said, smirking at the camera, "couldn't resist such a lovely target." Hearing a slick, wet slurping immediately followed by a low growl, he turned his head to see a clearly displeased hyena baring her teeth a mere inch from his nose, her sloppy, juice-soaked strap-on bobbing straight out in the air. "I... um... may have overstepped." The hyena moved in closer. "Gabe, turn off the camera... Gabe! Turn off-"

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"Hey there again!" Edris cheerfully exclaimed, now standing in front of his store, a line of people standing along the wall, waiting to be served. He was wearing a pair of heavily tinted sunglasses, poorly hiding an obvious pair of purple bruises surrounding his eyes. "I just thought you all might enjoy seeing what I decided to do with my new snaky display." Stepping to the side, he swept his arm out, showing the stocks-encased snake had been set up right next to the entrance. "See, I figured, hey, Edris, you have so many customers, why not kill two birds - no offense to my avian customers! - with one stone and put your new toy out, both as a display model, and to give your customers a fun way to kill some time while waiting in line!" He grabbed the lapels of his suit, proudly tugging on them. "I don't mind saying she has worked out SPLENDIDLY! Let's take a look, shall we?" Motioning for the camera to dolly in closer, he stepped off-screen to make room.

The stocks had been positioned with the snake's rear above her head, close to the ground for use by a short, male, black-furred rabbit currently fucking her ring-gagged muzzle, his fat cock completely plugging it. He had one hand gripping a handle up top, while the other was buried up her thoroughly stretched rear, halfway to his elbow, jerking it in and out to the opposite rhythm of his thrusting.

At either side, a male deer and a female badger were having fun of their own, using a pair of crops to decorate her feet top to bottom with crisscrossing red lines. For her part, the snake was still squirming and mewling, unable to fully adjust to her torment. Her pierced vagina was visibly soaked and pink despite no one having touched it, only adding to her unending frustration.

"So there you have it!" Edris clapped his hands, stepping back in frame. "If you're interested in one of your own, come on in to ask for the double stocks! Right now occupants are limited to limber breeds, snakes, maybe ferrets and the like, but I hear the folks in R&D are pushing a number of treatments for flexibility and... limber-ness... so before long, you might just be able to get a wolf or a bull in one of these beauties!" He winked at the camera. "So that's all for this episode!" Stopping briefly, he turned to watch the rabbit pull his cock out, jerking his hips as he painted the snake's face with cum. "Don't forget to vote for the next episode, and..." He trailed off, noticing that Muriel had joined him on-screen, her arms crossed as she glared at him. Re-adjusting his sunglasses, he finished his thought. "...and, uh, don't whip hyenas."