THE FOX TOILET
 
SUNDAY
 
It’s a vacation for Hoyo, a pink fox who lives in an apartment in a big city center.
 
Hoyo's job was well paid and he has been visiting several bars to flirt. The vulpine liked adventures, as well as visiting new, mysterious or dangerous places.
 
It is Sunday. After spending an afternoon playing video games, Hoyo waters the plants. Afterward, he takes a shower and gets ready for the night. The fox chooses a jacket, blue shirt, and matching pants. He also takes long socks and sneakers for paws.
 
Hoyo looks at himself in the hall mirror before leaving. His nice glasses match pretty nicely with his white hair that shows a cool hairstyle.
 
On the street, while the sun disappears, Hoyo follows the same procedure as previous days: opens google maps, chooses a bar at random, and uses an application that tells which buses have to take.
 
On this occasion, Hoyo ends up in a low-income district. Tonight, is going to be exciting.
 
Hoyo goes down the stairs in an alley and bumps into a rat that was climbing them.
 
"Oh sorry"
 
At the bottom of the stairs, Hoyo finds the bar he was looking for.
 
The business is run by a rats group. It's a bit underground, but level enough to have small windows close to the ceiling. The bar has 100 square meters. The place is dirty, but attracts customers. There are dartboards on the walls and tables where drinks and food are served. There are also pool tables and a flat television. Some walls are damp.
 
This bar’s customers are mainly males of Hoyo's age. There are many rodents, mustelids, and foxes. There are also some large furries, such as bulls, canids, and felines. Many of them dress sexy and even a bit gay. Hoyo is in the right place to flirt.
 
At the bar top, Hoyo orders a drink. He meets a white goat with whom he has a long conversation. His name is Yag and they have several things in common. At the end, they exchange their phone numbers to meet more intimately in the coming days.
 
Later, the fox plays pool. There he meets a red fox and a raccoon. They’re boyfriends. Hoyo has fun with both males and exchanges their network contact to play videogames at Hoyo's house next weekend. Maybe, they finish sleeping together, in the same bed.
 
Finally, after consuming 6 drinks and some food, Hoyo meets a Dalmatian. His name is Jack. He has even more in common with him. Sadly, it isn’t a vacation for everyone, so like the others, Jack has to work next day and says goodbye to Hoyo.
 
The fox is alone and it’s time to pay. Hoyo looks into his pockets, but doesn’t find his wallet.
 
"Sorry, I lost my wallet ..." says the vulpine to the rat who was serving the drinks.
 
"Boss, this kid says he lost his wallet"
 
A larger rat appears from the kitchen wearing a gold necklace and an open shirt.
 
"Don't you have money in the car?"
 
“Uhm… I came by public transport. I may bring the money tomorrow..."
 
"What you want is to leave without paying" says the boss with an angry face.
 
"I-I don't ..." the fox doesn't have time to finish the sentence when the two bartender rats grab his arms and drag him to the kitchen.
 
"What's going on?" asks a fourth rat, the youngest one, that was in the warehouse.
 
"We just caught a smartass" says the bar boss.
 
The rats empty Hoyo’s pockets to only find tissues and a smartphone.
 
"You can keep the phone" says the pink fox.
 
"Are you mocking us?" asks the rats boss "Do you think that giving an old phone every time you go drinking with intention of leaving without paying is going to save your ass?" The rat throws the smartphone to the floor. The screen breaks. Then he stomps on it once, smashing the screen a bit more. Finally, steps on it two more times, breaking the casing and almost splitting it into two pieces.
 
The boss whispers something to the youngest rat. After that, this rat takes some pictures of the fox. Then, he grabs Hoyo’s jacket edges and pulls on both sides. It opens causing buttons to fly and land on the floor.
 
"W-what are you doing?" The vulpine yells, but the rat doesn't stop and rips the back of the jacket while the other rats grab his fox's arms. He also rips open Hoyo's blue shirt and takes it off. Hoyo is now naked from the waist up.
 
The rats continue stripping the fox and take off his sneakers and socks. Hoyo kicks, but the bar boss takes out a gun and aims at Hoyo "Relax, it's just to pay your debt."

Hoyo calms down and goes barefoot. Next, the young rat grabs a pair of scissors and cuts Hoyo's pants and boxer waist.
 
"That is not necessary!" complains the pink vulpine, but the rat cuts the fabric from waist to ankles. Pants and boxers fall at the same time. Hoyo is fully naked. His humanoid cock is hard.
  
“You won’t need this” the boss removes Hoyo's glasses and steps on them until they break.
 
"Boss, this gay fox is enjoying himself."
 
To fix it, the naked fox is iced on his genitals until his penis decreases and softens. They immediately put a chastity cage on him.
 
"What a-are you going to ...?"
 
"You aren’t allowed to talk" says the boss and puts a ring gag in the fox’s mouth that keeps it open.
 
The 4 rats take out a gimp suit and put it on Hoyo. It's a very shiny black one. Its curves stand out in the light of the ceiling lamps. 

Finally, they cover his eyes with a bandage.
  
The 4 rats lead the fox to the men's restroom. 

It’s an old restroom with wall urinals, mirrored sinks, and toilet cabins. It’s just like any normal public restroom, but dirtier.
 
Hoyo is forced to get on his knees and is chained to the wall and floor.
 
"Do you know what we’re gonna do to you? You’ll be a living toilet for a week to pay off your debt” said the bar boss while Hoyo listens in frustration.
 
"You’ll have to drink and eat all the piss and shit that lands into your mouth" adds the rat while they put a collar on Hoyo's neck and immobilize him with chains as well.
 
"Any questions?" asks the youngest rat. The vulpine can't speak.
 
The rats open two zippers on the gimp suit where the fox's crotch and butt are located.
 
"We’re going to connect you some tubes. Your shit and piss will be evicted to the sewer" The rats lubricate Hoyo’s tailhole and bury the first tube. It doesn't feel too bad, considering that Hoyo is used to being stuffed from behind. Then, they connect the front tube for urine. That was more uncomfortable.
 
"Good luck, toilet slut. This bar works 24 hours a day, seven days a week” says the rats who caress his black head, covered by the gimp suit, and leave him alone.
  
"How did I get here?" thinks the fox. His mouth still tastes like beer “Oh, I know. It was that rat on the stairs. He stole my wallet. He should be here instead of me"
 
Hoyo pulls on his chains, but they are tightly tied. Hoyo has made BDSM, but this is against his will. He likes this kind of stuff at home, not in public, where everyone can see him. Even less, if he's destined to eat shit. It's very disgusting. Hopefully, it's all a joke.
 
It’s night and there aren’t customers. Being tied up without seeing anything is very boring. Hoyo falls asleep.

MONDAY
 
The next morning, someone enters the toilet.
 
"Hello, fox toilet, how are you?" He’s one of the rats, Hoyo recognizes his voice.
 
“I think I'll be the first using you. How lucky you’re” adds the rat after sniffing and checking that Hoyo hasn’t been used yet.
 
Hoyo's mouth feels dry after having the ring gag on so long. Still, he doesn't like the idea of wetting it with another’s male piss or shit.
 
The fox hasn’t time to prepare himself. He hears pants unzipping. Immediately, a hot liquid jet slams his open mouth. He tries to turn his head away, but it’s impossible. The splashing sound doesn’t distract him from the fresh and salty taste of that hot rat lemonade that bathes his tongue and downs his throat. At the beginning, it leaves a tolerable taste, but it becomes more and more unpleasant the more it’s poured into his fox muzzle. There comes a time when he cannot tolerate any more and stops swallowing. The piss overflows his mouth and slides through his gimp suit until it makes a pool of piss on the floor.
 
He can't hold it long either, the gimp suit covers his muzzle nose and has to swallow to breathe.
 
After a few seconds of swallowing that turned into minutes for him, Hoyo can breathe calmly with an intense taste of rat pee all over his mouth.
 
“Enjoy, shithead. This is just the beginning. I'll be back” Says the rat who leaves the place.
 
Hoyo resigns himself and sighs as best he could. It wasn't easy to sigh wearing a ring gag.
 
Later, the door is open again. This time, two jackals come. They laugh and joke among themselves, until they see the fox toilet.
 
"Who are you?" asks one of them.
 
The other elbowed him. 

"Look what it says there"
 
There was a poster next to Hoyo that the vulpine didn’t notice. There is also a photo of him still wearing his clothes. One of the jackals read aloud “I am a gay fox who loves to be tortured and used by males. I'm here of my own free will and I want to stay here a whole week 24/7. Please piss, shit or cum in my mouth. The messier and ruder, the better. Thanks a lot. I love you all".
 
Hoyo raises an eyebrow inside the suit thinking of the rats. They are evil. Now everyone is going to think that he likes this. Even if he complains, they could think that he moans with pleasure.
 
The fox still tries to talk and move.
 
"What happens?"
 
"I think he's impatient"
 
"I’d prefer to use a wall urinal"
 
“Don't be a jerk. Look at him. This guy worked hard to be here. He just wants to fulfill his sexual fantasies. Let's use it "
 
A jackal caresses Hoyo's face and ears “How cute. I’m sure he’s very handsome without this suit"
 
"Sure" says the other jackal, who starts pissing in Hoyo's mouth. This urine doesn't feel as disgusting as the rat's "Although I bet he's the kind of disgusting furry that stinks and wallows in cow manure when feels horny"
 
"Gross"
 
"Yep. And don't be so affectionate" The other jackal, instead of caressing him, pushes his shoulder and grabs his ear “If you like him, be rude. It’s what he’s looking for. I'm sure he's wearing a chastity cage to prevent his cock from exploding. Hahahaha."
 
The other jackal laughs too and pees, it was his turn. Hoyo drinks with frustration, noticing he’s drinking better without choking "glup, glup, glup" He drinks urine nonstop, swallowing and swallowing, until the flow weaks and, eventually, ceases. The jackal hits his muzzle with his penis "Have fun"
 
The jackals abandon the restroom "I feel very good after helping someone to fulfill his dreams" says one of them before closing the door.
 
Hoyo sighs again. This time, he won't move or try speaking to avoid people.
 
A short time later, he hears the door open again. A horse comes in and looks around. He reads the poster but still doesn’t use Hoyo. He finally pees on a wall urinal. It seems that Hoyo's strategy worked. The horse washes his hands and leaves the restroom. Victory!
 
The joy didn’t last long.
 
A brown cat enters the restroom with an urge to use a toilet. He goes to Hoyo and reads the poster. 

Hoyo keeps quiet. 

Despite that, the cat unzips his pants, pulls them down and, smiling, sticks his brown ass to Hoyo’s open mouth. The fox tries to move and growl when he notices the buttocks pressing his lips. However, the cat thinks Hoyo is enjoying this.
 
First, the cat lets out a long hot fart that fills Hoyo's mouth and lungs with a stink. The cat groans in relief when the first shit log opens his tailhole and begins leaving his rectum. That first log fills Hoyo's mouth. It’s a hard and bumpy log that hits his tongue with a foul taste that almost makes him vomit. The log seems to have no end and keeps coming out. For Hoyo’s relief, the long log finally breaks.
 
Is the worst over? No.
 
Immediately a pastier log comes out, this time like clay. It falls on the other log that was already in his muzzle and blocks his mouth. Hoyo can't spit shit or breathe. He hasn’t choice but to swallow. He's a fox, his throat is made to suck horse cocks effortlessly. That applies to shit logs and he does it. The hard thing is managing the urge to vomit. The shit mass sticks to his teeth and sneaks between them. The poop makes unpleasant sounds as it slides into his foxy mouth and fills it with foul flavors. His teeth, his tongue, his cheeks, everything inside his mouth, is painted greenish-brown. Hoyo can finally breathe, but not for long. Three more logs of shit fall and quickly block his mouth again. This time it's like swallowing rotten nutella with rotten lentils. When everything seemed to be over, the cat's tailhole spits out a stream of diarrhea that Hoyo drinks ”glup, glup, glup." The level of shit in his mouth lowers until it's gone. The pink fox burps.
 
"You're a good toilet" says the cat, stroking Hoyo's head and wiping his butt with toilet paper. He reads the poster again and puts the toilet paper in Hoyo's mouth. He’s forced to swallow it. The cat cleans his hands and leaves the restroom.
 
It’s official. Hoyo lost his shit-eating virginity.
 
The morning is long for Hoyo. Most of the visitors piss in his mouth. The horse that preferred to use an urinal instead of him was fortuity. Everyone acts regardless of what Hoyo does. Nor is it that he has a chance to convey what he feels. Even his eyes are blindfolded, so he can't show angry, sad eyes, or anything.
 
A beagle dog appears in the restroom and pees in his mouth. It tastes salty. He also puts the toilet paper in Hoyo’s mouth and swallows.
 
Later, a group also uses him as a urinal: two hyenas and an African dog. The second hyena's piss felt especially hot. 
Drinking liters of piss made him want to piss. After being used 23 times, the fox decides to piss himself. Luckily, he’s wearing a tube that evacuates his lemonade to the sewer.
  
At noon, a bull enters and sits on Hoyo’s muzzle. He discharges his stinky mud into the pink fox’s mouth. Right from the start, his shit feels creamy, but dense, like rotten cement. Hoyo doesn’t want to suffocate, so he swallows from the start. It feels spicy, quite spicy. Had the horse eaten Mexican food? It burns in his throat, but he has to swallow everything. 

After this, Hoyo imagines how disgusting his mouth must look right now. Surely his lips, tongue, teeth, cheeks, and the entire inside of his mouth were a yellowish-brown quagmire.
 
The fresh shit taste dominated his mouth for most of the day.
 
More furries come in to use him. They make funny comments about how queer he looks or how gross he’s. Hoyo just can listen and think.
 
At this time of day, half of the restroom visitors shit in his muzzle. They sit on his muzzle, relax and let all the shit feed him. The fox burped and felt quite full. Everyone assumes he likes it and even though his belly got fat, wants more and more because he’s fulfilling his messy dreams.
 
"Good afternoon, messy fox" says the rat who served him at the bar top last day "How are you doing? After eating, a lot of customers need to shit and I'm going to do it now." The rat examines his victim. “Your mouth looks like it's been smeared with chocolate cake, but it doesn't smell it. Hahahahaha”
 
The bartender starts pissing in Hoyo's mouth "That's right, drink like a stupid bitch" The pink fox inside the gimp suit drinks everything. Afterward, the rat sits his bare ass in Hoyo's mouth and relaxes his sphincter. He lets out a first shit log that, as the bull, was soft from the start. 

Hoyo remembers that every time he drank a lot of alcohol, his shit turned more liquid. Tasting the shit, he bets the rat drinks while working. At the same time thinking about this, his mouth is filled with rat trash that slides down his throat like a baby eating mush, a disgusting one. The bartender doesn't hold back and ejects so much shit in one push that overflows Hoyo’s muzzle. The excess splashes on the floor.
 
"Oh, sorry" he says. Then, squats, takes a shit handful from the floor and smears it inside Hoyo's mouth "Have a good afternoon".
 
During the afternoon most of the furries come to piss. Hoyo does the math: 9 furries visit the restroom. Just one ends up using a wall urinal instead of him.
 
Boredom turns supreme. Hoyo discovers that even with a ring gag, he can yawn.
 
At night, it was more of the same, but increased. In some cases, better. The drunken furries were nicer. They encouraged him to fulfill his dreams and took pictures with him.
 
“Cheer up, pink fox! Don't let society crush your dreams” encourages an otter stroking Hoyo's head while three friends, also otters, laugh and take pictures.
 
"I also want a photo," says another otter. They take photos while he pisses in Hoyo's mouth, winking and making the symbol of victory with his free hand.
 
Later, after 5 pisses, a husky comes talking with a friend, a tiger. He sits in Hoyo's mouth and shits right there "What kind of dog shits so naturally while talking with a friend?" thinks Hoyo as hard shit logs land inside his mouth. It looks like the husky is a bit constipated. Even so, after 7 hard logs, softer and longer logs begin to descend making muddy sounds on his tongue. The fox gulps down the first few logs like grapes and the next logs like ounces of melted chocolate, a disgusting, smelly, chunky greenish chocolate.
 
Hoyo's mouth was 100% muddy again.
 
Hoyo begins to count: this night he received 5 shits and 29 pisses. It was not bad for a Monday. On Sunday, it’d have been 10 times more.
 
On the other hand, he was holding the urge to shit. At midnight, he can't take it any longer and relaxes completely. He shits and the tube drives his excrements to the sewer. At least, shit won’t fill his gimp suit inside. It was a relief. It’d be horrible spending a week with a suit gradually filling up inside with more and more shit. His fur would end up totally muddy head to toe.
 
Just like the night before, there was a moment when the public no longer came, but...
 
"I came to visit you, how are you?" asks the young rat who ripped his clothes last day "I was the one who wrote the poster. Convincing, right?" rests his arm along Hoyo’s shoulders covered by the gimp suit “Don't worry, I think you’re so useless that I’m not going to use you as a toilet. I think, at most, I’d use you as toilet paper. You’d look better brownish".
 
The rat spits into Hoyo's mouth who has to swallow it.
 
"You only have 6 days left, enjoy this experience and rest"
 
The young rat leaves and the restroom goes dark. Hoyo sleeps uncomfortably from being in the same position.

TUESDAY
 
The morning passes similar to the day before. Does this bar never close?
 
Like Monday, the rat was the first to use him.
 
His warm urine tasted sweeter than the day before. Hoyo drinks it because he hasn’t choice. Nor was he thirsty. In fact, he pissed himself while the rat pissed on him.
 
As the morning drew to a close, Hoyo felt more relieved, thinking that there were no pets in his house that could starve to death in his absence. Perhaps his plants would suffer, but nothing more.
 
At that moment, a male purple dragon wedged his donut into Hoyo’s open muzzle. Dark shit flows into his mouth as he expels hot farts that moistened his mouth even more. Hoyo is tearing, but tears are quickly absorbed by the bandage that covers his eyes. This was officially his breakfast. The sticky mass of dragon shit filled his mouth at high speed and the excess rushed to the floor, splattering around like mush.
 
After finishing, the dragon rereads the poster and has the idea to take the shit that fell to the floor and reintroduce it into Hoyo’s mouth.
 
This day there were fewer people than on Monday. In the afternoon, only two anthros shit in Hoyo’s mouth, but several ones pee. At night, there were also fewer people and, for the first time, no one shit in his fox mouth. He received piss from a lion, a retriever, two dalmatians, four rats, three foxes, a skunk, a dingo, and a griffin.
 
Hoyo feels a bit hungry. Shit isn’t especially nutritious. What he did was piss a lot. Drinking piss caused him to generate even more piss that he dislodged in the tube.

WEDNESDAY
 
It is a new day. Where is the rat? A different rat came into the restroom.
 
"So, you’re that dirty toilet whore?" asks the rat who approaches Hoyo and pulls his pants down “The boys rest on Wednesday. I'll take care of you today, which means checking you out a couple of times a day".
 
The rat sticks his furry ass to the fox's mouth and soothes his guts expelling the worst of himself on the battered fox's tongue. This shit was very yellowish and tasted worse than any of the 20 shits it had taken so far. Hoyo does what he has to, swallowing shit. He tries thinking about his favorite video games to not focus on the taste.
 
When the rat is done, Hoyo’s mouth is a horrendous taste feast buried under a sticky layer of shit that covers each one of his teeth, tongue, and every surface inside his fox mouth.
 
"See you"
 
Wednesday seemed to be a less crowded day than Tuesday. Some photos fell, but not many. He was able to count only 4 shits in his mouth throughout the afternoon and into the night. He missed watching TV, walking, sleeping in a bed, or playing video games with his friends.
 
The boredom ends when a gryffin comes to use Hoyo as a sexual toy. He pulls out his meaty pink penis and, after pissing in the fox, pushes his cock down Hoyo’s throat. Then, grabs his fox’s ears, covered by the gimp suit and fucks his muzzle mercilessly.
 
The penis enters semi-rigid, but it’s getting harder and harder. The bird precum tastes especially salty and accumulates in his mouth. After being his gay sex toy for 5 minutes, a cum jet splashes down his throat. More cum jets hit his tongue and gums until the griffin empties his balls. Satisfied, he saves the penis in his pants and comes back to the bar to drink more beers with his friends.
 
Before midnight comes, this morning's rat appears again. He undoes some chains.
 
“Wednesday is a rest day, so you can sleep in a normal position. Don’t get used to it"
 
Hoyo can sleep lying down. His hands were together and his fingers were inside fingerless gloves, so he couldn't grasp anything with them. Still less he could break free.
 
Along the night he rests very well and has a good night's sleep.

THURSDAY
 
Thursday is a cleanup day. 

The everyday rat came and pissed in Hoyo's mouth as usual.
 
Later, a middle-aged cleaner rat came and began to scrub the floors, the wall urinals and the cabins. When she sees Hoyo, she doesn't say a word and starts cleaning his gimp suit. Hoyo didn’t notice his suit had accumulated splatters of piss and some shit. The suit material was easy to clean and it was clean and shiny again.
 
The rat saw that Hoyo's mouth was dirty, so she poured water on it. Finally, water! Hoyo drinks it happily. Then, she undoes some chains around Hoyo’s neck to brush his teeth and tongue. The fox wants to say thank you, but the ring gag isn't removed. His mouth is rinsed with more water that he hasn't to swallow because he can tilt his head down. Eventually, the chains are snapping back, leaving him in the position he had been from the beginning.
 
The clean mouthfeel was great, but it only lasted 12 minutes.
 
The lucky one to do so was a gray wolf who pulled out his juicy sheath and peed with good aim right down the fox's throat. Drinking piss in this way was complicated. The torrent tickles his throat and Hoyo was afraid that his rancid lemonade would end up in his lungs. Despite this, he was able to handle the situation drinking everything like a good toilet.
 
The first to drop his shit and turn his entire mouth back into a filthy pigsty was a somewhat obese raccoon with poor aim.
 
When he tried to stick his squishy ass to Hoyo’s mouth, he was already having a hard time fitting it properly. When he started to shit, the first log flattened against Hoyo’s muzzle tip and fell to the floor. The rest was easier and landed in his mouth, most of it. Tasting the shit, Hoyo thinks the raccoon is vegetarian. His excrements tasted just as gross, but stringier and fresher.
 
When he finished with the raccoon, his mouth was again a mess of greenish excrement. 

His stomach was full. What did the rest of the day hold for him? More of the same.
 
Eating shit and drinking piss was starting to get routine. Thursday's influx was similar to Monday's.
 
In total, 14 furries shit in his mouth, 3 came and peed so much that he could not count. Surely over 40. Males of almost all species.
 
Hoyo was thinking about his favorite video game, DayZ, when the last furry of the night, a red panda, sits his orange rear on his open mouth and shits with a thunderous fart. His friends laughed and snapped as the red panda’s shit filled the fox's mouth and spilled over. The rest slides down the gimp suit neck and chest.

FRIDAY
 
Next day, things got more interesting.
 
The morning wasn’t busy. During noon visitors shit in Hoyo’s mouth 5 times, but only fucked one.
 
The heavy started at night. The weekend begins, which was the bar's busiest period.
 
Hoyo hears a familiar voice after eating 9 shits, drinking 26 pisses and a cum shot.
 
"What are you doing here?" He's Jack, the Dalmatian he met last Sunday.
 
"I called you and you didn't answer... oh, yuck, do you really like this?" The Dalmatian reads the poster “I'm sorry, but if you like this, we better just be friends. I'm not going for weird things” the spotted dog leaves the service without daring to use it after being upset.
 
Hoyo is sad. This is against his will and the dalmatian isn’t smart enough to understand the situation. What a disappointment.

Loud music is playing outside. The bar is full as it was on Sunday. Restroom visitors take a lot of photos, make fun of Hoyo and pee on him 30 more times. Hoyo also has to eat 10 shits and his muzzle is fucked 5 times. Splashes of piss, shit, and cum adorn his gimp suit.
 
Around 11:50 p.m., he hears another familiar voice.
 
"Hahaha, what the fuck?" He’s Yag, the white goat he also met on the first night. This is Hoyo’s chance to escape. He remembers this goat is very intelligent.
 
“I come here every weekend and I was hoping to meet you again, at the bar counter. You didn’t respond to my messages. I was worried about you. What I didn’t expect was to find you here” The goat reads the poster.
 
“You should have told me that you liked this. I also have a gimp suit. Mind you, I'm not that extreme. I’d be able to eat your shit and your piss, I like you, but I wouldn't be able to be a living toilet used by everyone” The white goat with green eyes walks over to Hoyo and massages his right shoulder.
 
Hoyo tries to tell him something, but he can't handle the ring gag.
 
"You want to tell me something?" asks the goat. The pink fox tries to move his left hand.
 
"Is that some kind of sign? You should have planned a safe word. Let me remove your ring gag for a moment” Yes! Victory. Yag is going to free Hoyo, or this is that Hoyo though.
 
"Uhm ... I can't, it has a kind of lock" says the goat.
 
“Shit…” Hoyo thought.
 
“I guess you don't wanna this to stop under any circumstances. It has happened to me sometimes. I have repented several times stopping a torture. I also love to be extreme occasionally” the goat caresses Hoyo's neck and head tenderly, with both hands.
 
“You look super sexy and brave, I love you” adds the goat. 

"I love you too..." thinks Hoyo.
 
The caprine is intelligent, but not a genius "Well, if you want rudeness, I'll be rude to you, because I love you and that is what you desire" Yag unzips his pants "when you finish this adventure, you can punish me in my house"
 
The goat starts giving a golden shower to his loved fox. He bathes Hoyo’s entire gimp suit with a copious stream of goat lemonade "Anyone hasn’t done this to you yet, uhm?"

SATURDAY
 
It’s already midnight when the goat starts to rub his own piss on Hoyo’s gimp suit head to toe. His white hands turn yellowish.

“You’re beautiful, daring, strong, naughty, bold… you’re the best” says Yag. The fox blushes into the gimp suit while the goat massages his whole body.

“Unlike the others, you’ll remember me by the smell” The goat pulls his trousers down revealing his white and perfect goat butt. Then, spreads his butt cheeks and sits his pink tailhole on Hoyo's mouth.

"Just kidding, I'm not going to shit in your mouth"
 
Yag moves his ass and sits on Hoyo's bandage. He starts shitting right there, covering his entire face in rotten goat mush. The gimp suit face surface disappears under a muddy layer.
 
“I like you more now, knowing how courageous you’re. I'm not going to let you down and I'll make your sexual fantasies come true.” More shit is deposited on the gimp suit shoulders. Yag’s intelligence and creativity were turning against Hoyo.
 
"Don't forget to eat" He grabs a handful of shit and shoves it into the fox's mouth, which he can't help but swallow.
 
"Hahaha" three goat shit logs fall to the floor for rubbing the butt excessively on Hoyo’s head. Yag squats, takes a shit with his wet hands and rubs it on Hoyo’s gimp suit rear “Oh, yes” At the same time, Hoyo growled trying to express his displeasure "You’re loving this, right?" rubs more shit on the suit’s butt and tail.
 
"if I’d be an elephant, I’d cover you 100%" the goat grabs Hoyo's head and buries his dick into his throat. As he pokes his hard pink member in and out, he laughs and smears shit handfuls all over Hoyo’s gimp suit head, including muzzle, face, sides, ears and nape.
 
"How handsome you’re looking" Yag begins to cum down Hoyo's throat. Before finishing he takes out his member to spray 3 sperm jets on Hoyo’s right ear, muzzle, face and blindfold eye sockets.
 
"Yes!! That's my pink fox.” Rubs his goat pink penis covered with shit and cum on Hoyo’s gimp suit face. After that, he pulls his undies and trousers up without cleaning his goat crotch or hands.

The goat takes semen from Hoyo’s suit head with fingers and paints a semen heart on the gimp suit chest. Then, takes a last shit handful, from the floor, and pushes it into Hoyo’s open mouth, rubbing his fingers against his fox’s tongue, gums and teeth until it's nastier than ever.
 
"I'll tell everyone to come and shit on your mouth and suit. See you" the goat winks and disappears.
 
It seems that Hoyo's plan went wrong, but at least he has gained a friend who might be able to free him next time he comes.
 
As promised by Yag, Hoyo only received shits the rest of the night. About 34. His belly was full and more if half of the shit hadn't been rubbed on his suit. In fact, Hoyo’s suit gets covered in a shit layer from head to toe. 

Next morning, he was visited by the bar boss.
 
"How disgusting, how bad it smells in here. Can someone clean him up?" 

One subordinate brought a bucket and mop to clean Hoyo and the floor around him.
 
“Well, it's been almost a week. It looks like you're having fun. So, we thought that you’ll be a permanent living toilet. You attract more public” Hoyo began to moan in disagreement.
 
“Don't thank us. We’ll update the poster to announce your new situation. We love you too. Good morning" the rats boss says goodbye and leaves the restroom before his subordinate finishes the cleaning.
 
"This noon I’ll give you a candy as a reward, but don’t tell it to my boss. Hahaha" says the rat who finished cleaning the fox suit "It’s our secret. Bye-bye"
 
They all leave Hoyo alone. He has to face the dawn of a new day, as they’ll be for the rest of his life days. Or maybe not?
 
THE END.