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Part 4a: A Trip Into The Dungeon

Jeff was still fervently dragging his tongue across the bear's length before he was suddenly interrupted by a loud noise. At first he wasn't sure what it was until he heard the bear, who was now on his phone, above him answer, "Hello?" An annoyed look immediately spread across the bear's face as he pulled the waistband of his pants back up. "Alright pup, I've got to go before my boss chews me out," he said with an annoyed tone as he stood back up. However, as he stood to get up Jeff panicked. The bear hadn't fulfilled his end of the bargain! The wolf immediately began to whimper, trying to get the attention of the bear who just chuckled in response. "Yes, I remember," he said as he stuck his hand in between the couch's cushions, pulling out a large knotted dildo. He then took ahold of Jeff's tail, lining the tip of the toy up with the suit's fake pussy, and swiftly shoved it inside, the knot disappearing into the hole with a pop. As the toy slid in Jeff gave a loud moan as he felt the toy sliding underneath and rubbing against his entrapped cock, the feeling of it pressing against his needy shaft nearly sending him over the edge as he collapsed onto the floor from the pleasure.

This seemed to amuse the bear, his face looking a little less agitated than before as he watched the rubber wolf writhe in agonizing pleasure on the ground before him. "Now that should hold you over for a bit, and don't worry I'll be back later once I finish my shift," he said with a grunt as he began to walk towards the exit. At the same time Jeff's mind reeled, his orgasm so close as he humped the air. However, his brain seemed to click back to reality as he heard the front door slammed shut, the bear off to complete whatever other deliveries that he had.

It took him a few minutes to regain his faculties, his mind still half incapacitated by a strangling lust. But eventually he did calm down a bit as he managed to push the constant kneading of his cock out of mind, instead trying to focus on a singular goal, freedom. He knew that there had to be a way out of the suit, and he intended to find it before the pizza man or any other individuals decided to drop by unannounced. So with that goal in mind he began to walk in a random direction, towards the first door he saw down the long hallway, avoiding the now sleeping Buddy, not wanting to wake up the dog for another session. Fortunately, the couple who owned the house really seemed to care for their dogs, having installed a large doggy door on every one of the house's doors, so Jeff didn't have to work out how to operate a door knob as he squeezed himself through the first one.

Unfortunately, the room was pitch black, so the first step forward was his last as he tumbled down a dark flight of steps. As he hit the bottom of the steps the light lit up a bit as the motion sensors detected the movement. Although the lights didn't do that much, most of the large room being relatively dark still, it was enough for him to see. Upon surveying the room his eyes widened. He had thought the owners were deviants before, but it seemed he had underestimating them as he now took full inventory of their sex dungeon. Lining the walls was just about every possible sex toy known to man, from dildos, gags, flogs, and other miscellaneous items that he had no idea what their purpose would be. Ironically, the most out of place thing in the room was a desk that was in the back of the room, littered with papers and miniature books.

This desk seemed to be the best place to start, hoping that he could maybe find a manual on how the suit worked so he could get out of it, so he walked over to it, climbing atop the wheel chair. As he looked over the desk's surface he frowned mentally. It was cluttered with various papers, most showing figures of sex positions, warranty information, strange contraptions and other sexual documents pertaining to the room's inventory. Along the backboard was a few pieces of paper that looked like a legal contract of some sort, so he didn't bother to read it dismissing it as something that was irrelevant.

With not much to go on, Jeff started to read the various documents seeing if they mentioned the suit he was currently in, pushing the useless papers onto the floor with his nose. The entire process was incredibly boring, his brain slowly filling up with more information about sex positions than he ever cared to know about, some making him blush forcing him to stop and think about something else so his libido, which was still being gently milked, would go down. However, he eventually found what he was looked for. A large manual that was buried underneath a handful of pamphlets about petplay labeled, "Bitch Suit: Wolf Edition." The name made Jeff chuckle a little, finding it relatively bland in comparison to some that he had read. He went to flip open the first page, but in his excitement he moved too quickly, the wheels of the chair sliding out from beneath him as he fell onto the ground, the manual falling in front of him.

Groaning as he stood up, he slid the manual closer with his elbow, opening the book back up to the first page. However, he soon froze as he heard something moving behind him, his heart racing as he looked for a place to hide. But it was too late as he felt something touch his behind.