Silver gagged, choking as a massive length in his maw bucked hard, ravaging his throat. His body violently shook as the stabs from behind accelerated. Spreading his legs farther apart to further accomodate the one behind him. The albino groaned around the cock of the raccoon in front of him as he heard the distinctive sound of a whip whistling through the air seconds before impact. Jerking forward Silver cried out length sliding out from between his parted lips.

His ass stung as the raccoon forcibly grabbed his quills and shoved him back into his crotch rubbing the pale hedgehogs face lewdly against his manhood.

“What do you say fuckboy?!” The raccoon barked making sure to coat the boys muzzle and nose in his seed.

“Th...thank you Sir.”

Silver’s voice wavered as he was manhandled into a different position below, arms straining in the cuffs behind him.The rabbit that had been taking him from behind had climaxed leaving spurts of translucent cum within the hedgehog’s abused passage. Forced into a crouched position a boot pushed his head to the ground.

“Clean up your mess.”

Timidly, the albino licked the cum stained floor as he felt a hand reach between his legs to strike the metal cage that had been secured with a lock around his swollen cock and balls.

“Ah!” Silver cried out as he lurched forward away from the impact on impulse. A boot connected to his side and he keeled over, opposite side laying in the collective bodily fluids the long scene had caused.

“Cut and Print!”

Breathing hard on the cold concrete below him, Silver flexed his jaw and licked the cum that had accumulated on his lips. 

Shakily getting to his feet the psychokinetic balanced arms behind him, partially using his powers to keep him upright. 

He made his way to the German Shepherd who was jingling the keys he needed to be free from his chastity and cuffs.

“Please uncuff me.” Silver muttered quietly voice drained. 

The dog drank in his battered body as he began to twirl the keyring around his finger.

“I don’t know... that’s a good look for you.” Leering the “model” slowly circled him.

“You better uncuff him Roy...” The raccoon that had been previously facefucking Silver warned tone low.

“Alright, Alright...” Roy got to work giving Silver’s abused ass an appreciative squeeze, smirking at how the hedgehog tensed.

“You know, you have the best fuckface.” Silver wasn’t sure if the comment was supposed to be a complement or an insult. Not caring either way, the albino took a well deserved break.

Passing by the playback that featured his yelps and moans punctuated with grunts and slaps, the young telekinetic made for the restrooms.
An agitated weasel brushed past him angrily yelling into his designer cellphone. 

“I don’t care how! Just get over here! Your scene is up next and if you...”

Numb and exhausted Silver stepped into the excuse of a restroom immediately moving to a mirror. A cream colored mink was at the sink beside him brushing his soft fur into place. The model had “assisted” Silver in an enema scene before the previous one.

Tied and bent over a sawhorse, Silver could still feel the steady drip of fluid leaking into his backside. The camera had been trained on him filming his abdomen slowly swell. He remembered the cramping sensation and the strain on his body. 

He was ashamed at how much it turned him on.

I’m an absolute freak.

The mink gave him a nod as he left and Silver was left alone.

One more scene. Just one more. I’ll be set for the next month too.

Splashing some water on his face did little to clean it and he bet the director would appreciate him remaining filthy to make the scene more authentic.
“Where did he go?” 

Silver groaned internally. It was that dog Roy again. Looking into the mirror he saw the bulky form of the other appear in the restroom doorway. As soon as he was spotted by the dog he was lustfully ogled. 

You’d think that after being knotted by the canine, the dog would loose interest. 

But no, Silver could feel his skin crawl as those eyes traveled over his backside shamelessly.

“Word on the set is you are a hustler.” The canine stepped in unhooking the doorstop and closing the door behind him.

Ignoring the comment Silver simply moved to the paper towel dispenser and dried his hands. The dog stepped behind him and he could feel the others breath over his shoulder.

“I do this for fun, how about you come with me to my estate at Wave Ocean.” Roy whispered tone low as he placed his clawed hands on the dips of the hedgehogs hips.

“No one has given me head as good as you do. I’ll pay you to be my 24/7 pain slut- my own personal bitch.” 

Gritting his teeth Silver’s eyes flashed and in less than a second he turned around looking up into the sick eyes of the canine.

“The only bitch here... is you!”

A swipe of the hand was all it took for the dog to be thrown across the restroom and slammed into the opposite wall.

Making his way out of the restroom Silver didn’t even spare the dog a glance. Briskly walking to a separate room Silver prepped for the next scene eying the “effects” laid out for him.

The steel collar was easy to lock, followed by the matching cuffs and anklets. He paused noticing an engraved tag had been fixed to the O-ring on the collar. Giving it an experimental flick Silver watched it jingle and shake.

Property #: 111406

The number shined as he inspected it. Looking down at the wooden desk before him a curious device caught his attention. The metal curved contraption gleamed as his finger traced it.

“Oh! You are already in here!” A female squirrel stepped in the room lightly holding a grooming kit in her arms. She instantly got to work brushing Silver’s quills and fur in place while making a albeit one sided conversation. 

“Director Tony really likes you! You see that nametag? That’s yours to keep. It means you can be a regular! So, if we call you bring it with you okay?” Silver nodded half-heartedly, he was exhausted and simply wanted to go home and sleep. Still, he knew the final scene was going to be the most brutal. His mind was supposed to be “broken”.

Silver chuckled inwardly... his mind was already broken.

“There we go...perfect! Okay sweetie, you have a piercing right? Yes good..” The squirrel snapped gloved to her furred hands and moved to Silver’s crotch gingerly grasping the hedgehogs now flaccid dick and inspecting his Prince Albert piercing before snapping a thin light chain to it.

“Okay sweetie... bend over please. Um, have you worn an anal pear before?”

Silver shook his head clueless as he lifted his tail and bent over the wooden table feeling lubed gloved fingers poking his entrance.

“Okay...” The squirrels voice was strained. “We are going to take this very slow.”

The odd device Silver had been inspecting earlier was lifted from the table. His pale ears twitched as he heard the snapping of metal behind him.

“Relax...” The squirrel breathed out soothingly as cold metal spread Silvers cheeks apart and slid in. Fully buried inside him Silver could feel the hilt of the device meet his pucker.

“Now, I am going to push and the pear is going to open up inside you. Try not to tense up.”
Silver flushed as he could feel the metal spreading his insides open wider. An unintentional strained moan slipped from his lips as the device fully opened with an audible click.
“I am going to lock it open inside you. The boys are going to attach a chain that been bolted to the floor on set to the lock. Don’t pull to hard during the scene okay?”

Silver could only nod as he relished the delicious strain of the device within him. He could feel himself hardening against the table as he panted lightly. The feeling was incredible, the young hedgehogs mind turned to mush as he arched feeling the unforgiving metal plug brush up deliciously against his insides. It had to be the most erotic way he had ever been “locked up” to date.

~O~

This had to be it

Sonic surveyed the seedy warehouse before him before eyeing the instructions he had been given in his palm. The odd bear had assured him stating that he could just waltz right in and no one would even notice or care.

“Naw handsome, the’ll think you’re one of the models.”

Sonic grimaced. Yeah, he knew how the porn industry had capitalized on his popularity. Spotting a wolf hauling crates in the front he briskly walked to him and questioned him.

“Hey buddy, do you know where ....”Mind Break” is filmed here?”

The gray wolf sized him up dully and muttered “Set 24, first floor, look at the directory and follow the signs.”

“Thanks!” Sonic gave his signature smile and thumbs up at the wolf. The exhausted wolf simply shook his head and rolled his eyes as he walked away, muttering something about “sellouts”.

Shrugging Sonic made his way through the warehouse finally finding a black door labeled “Mind Break”. Mentally preparing himself, the hero stepped in and closed the door behind him. Walking down a dark damp hallway Sonic stepped into what he assumed was a lobby. A brown weasel instantly spotted him and briskly strode to him fury written all over his face.

“Well look who decided to finally come to work!” The weasel growled lowly shoving a piece of paper into Sonic’s hand.

“Those are your lines- they have already started.” The weasel jabbed Sonic’s tan chest forcefully. “I don’t care if you are the most believable “Sonic” model! If you show up late again I am docking your pay in half!”

Deciding to just roll with it, Sonic looked at the script in front of him as the weasel left through a white door.

“Punishment for attempting to...” Sonic whispered reading to himself. His eyes widened in realization.

Silver what are you doing?!