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This goes with the lovely piece of bondage work done by Zorro-Re Link here - http://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/preview?page=428473&filename=Desert_Wolf+-+Display+Stand+-+small.jpg

Anyway, The story begins!

"Turn it on again, the buyer wants to see the wolf cream itself again and I'm being paid too much to argue"

"What about the elk?"

"Says have him watch for another two or three rounds, then flip it on for him too. Guy who bought them said the musk of a predator always sets the big herbivores on edge. Makes for a better show."

With a mechanical clink the wolfs ears sunk to the sides of his head. The ramrod lodged half way up his ass was starting to gush liquid into his intestines again indicating he was due for another round of electric machine rape. His eyes flicked to his wrists, then to his ankles as he attempted to squirm out of his binds again. The first thrust hit, sending the wolfs hips arching forward in full view of his Cervi "companion" The cold slick rod abused the wolfs prostate. Hit after hit of the mechanical monstrosity positioned with scientific precision to prod him with every jut. He knew what was coming and couldn't do anything but bite down harder into the ring gag that he'd been fitted with and moan like a whore. It was coming that inevitable moment where the rod would slam up against his prostate and turn itself on.

"GmhaaahhhhhhhHHHHH!!!" Spewed from the lupines mouth as the cold reaching internal probe of his little display stand rammed itself against his prostate. Surge after surge of carefully calibrated electricity forced what seemed like an eternity of contractions to surge along the wolfs intestines, straight into the hard knot of his prostate. A fountain of semen gushed out of him, leaving his cock twitching violently before another volley assaulted his innards. Each time they turned on the god awful display stand they let it fuck him until he was frothing at the mouth yet deep down inside he relished in the thought that the second they were done with him, that over sized wall mount next to him would go through the same.

"Surprised they stay conscious through that. Look at how his hips just jerk out every time it pulses."

"Nahhh, they have them set to keep their cargo wide awake through the whole of it. Some sort of safety feature. Heh there he goes again. One more time and we flip the elk on too."

He couldn't stop staring at the way the wolfs cock as the machine he was affixed to played with the canine like a baker with a mountain of dough. The overwhelming scent of lupine semen had long ago buried out all the other scents in the room and the elk knew exactly what was going to happen next. Second they were done with the wolf, he'd go on display for the miserable bastard who'd bought both of them. Up and down, up and down went the wolfs chest and hips, just staring at him as he came everywhere, once, twice and a third time. The tight knot he felt growing in his throat meant that he was about to put on a show for their "exclusive" audience. The second the wolf stopped his would go on... but the wolfs never stopped.

"Flip on the elks too. Guy said he didn't want either of them capable of walking on anything but their hands and knees for a month."

"Mmmm, now this is something I've been wanting to watch. Now lets see, I like this setting "Firehose" always wanted to see how far those over sized testicles could launch a jet of cum from the coat rack."

"Heh, I'll turn up the canine's too. Don't want him refilling too soon. Not like we'll be cleaning up their mess. Always enjoyed these little sessions. Free show followed by a free floor tongue - scrubbing from the meat."

There was a brief respite and a desperate sigh of relief from the wolf when he saw the green "In use" flick across the LED screen on the Cervi's collar. He felt the current milking him subside, the ram rod retreating from his innards. Eyes narrowed as the hum of the machine continued. Something was wrong here, they always went on display one after the other. That train of thought didn't matter for long as the rod blew what felt like a pint of lube into the canines ass. His head flicked from side to side frantically as soon as he figured out what was going on. Every inch of his loins and lower intestine light up a fireworks display as he just shotgunned out everything in his testicles, managing to spatter the edge of the elks display. Inside his head he was screaming, "This isn't happening, this isn't happening, this isn't happening." He could only deny it for so long before he just clenched against the toy, against his ring and accepted his fate. Eyes snapped shut as the wolf tried to hold onto what little pride he had left as he was brutally fucked by a cold hard piece of machinery.

"Well that was rather delightful. God do those refill quick. Think if we let him recover a bit longer he could get it in the others face?"

"Probably. Still buyers show, not ours. Time for a good old fashioned semen shower. We've only had antler boy there pent up for what, four hours? Time to see how loudly he bugles after we're done here."

"Didn't he just collapse onto the floor after the last little show?"

"Something like that but the buyer said that he'd worked out the little kinks with the design team on the stands. Anyway, full on."

There was something wrong. The wolfs stand always turned off before his flicked on. His head snapped from side to side before he felt his cram itself nearly belly deep up his rectum. His head snapped back at the sudden extension into his already spread frame before his insides were treated to the application of an utterly unnecessary amount of lube. The heavy "Schlorp-hissss" of the piston pounding into his ass and the sticky slapping of his hips back into the metal restraint didn't bode well for the Elk. It hit his innards like a speeding train-wreck as their captors triggered the "self release" of the stand. Everything in his lungs escaped in a long desperate bugle as one of the wheels turned him to face the his fellow piece of property. He blew his load across the wolfs chest, smattering him with over a weeks worth of horribly teased and tormented ejaculate. It wasn't over, their torment was nowhere near over as the device forced him to cream himself again, then again, in rapid succession until he was sore to the point of mewling like a calf.

They both understood exactly what they were to be to their owner at the end of the show and by then they were brutally fucked to the point where they might just enjoy it.

The show lasted a good hour before the two were left to rest, still bound in their mechanical stands. Both panting and just hanging onto consciousness by a thread. The buyer was tremendously pleased by the perversion of both the engineering staff and that of the guards that supervised these sorts of displays. He turned to them and shook both of their hands before asking.

"Care to add the stands to my bill?"