Copyright Raven Venice
Contains: Diapers, Blackmail, Master/Slave, Rimming, Oral, Anal, Rape

Thankfully our night had gone on like normal, as I rolled over with a mumble, the daylight bright on my eyelids. I grumbled, throwing the blanket over my head, which really didn't do much, as I was already awake. I sighed, rubbing my head, I got up and went into the kitchen, rubbing my head. "What was I thinking...?" I said as I looked at the microwave. The blinking light said 0:08. I frowned, lowering an eyebrow, I poked the clear button, the time changing to show that it was 9:00 in the morning. That seemed more correct. I looked around, wondering what to make, I dug around in his cupboards, pulling down a thing of pancake mix, I hummed and starting making pancakes. The least I could do for what I did.

He yawned, coming in with a grunt as he sat down at the table. I waved, flipping the last of the pancakes onto a plate, I split the pile in half, giving him half and taking the other half. "Morning. How are you feeling today?"

"I'm alright. You?"

"Ahm, I'm alright. I was thinking I would make breakfast, then I was probably going to head home...Mom probably wants me to help around the house." He nodded. "More like your going to go fall asleep again."

"Yeah yeah, your not that much better yourself spotty."

"At least I don't make em." I chuckled, rolling my eyes. That was a bit of a low blow, but it was all in good fun. Since we both knew that I did have a bit of a bed wetting problem, and he was one of the few that could make jokes about it and not get hurt. I finished eating, rinsing off the plate, I glanced at him. "I might be back later." He nodded, watching me leave, we said our goodbyes, I sighed as I walked back, rubbing between my eyes I unlocked the door as I got back, sighing and falling on the couch, I threw a pillow over my head and fell back asleep.

I grunted as I was woken up, my mom standing over me. "Go change, One of your friends wants to talk with you." I nodded, rolling off the couch, I went and changed, coming back in black pants, I blinked as I saw a blue skunk standing in the doorway, he was pure blue except for the front of his body and a stripe that went from the hair on the top of his head all the way down his back, where it split into two as it went down the length of his tail. I raised an eyebrow. "Morning Gunther."

"Morning Treyno. I was over at Jeffrey's, but he had to go do something and I figured you'd probably be out of bed...well the couch by now and was wondering if you wanted to hang out or something."

"Let me ask my mom and get something to eat." She practically shooed me out of the house, saying she could use the rest. I laughed, grabbing a package of pop tarts; I headed out the door, walking next to the skunk. I offered him a poptart, which he just waved away.

"I hate those things." I laughed, forgetting that his mom had made him eat the things for almost a month straight, and he had eventually just started to give them to me, as I had a deep love for them. We walked down the block, I followed him into the house, throwing away the wrapper in the kitchen. "My Brother's away for the day, and my parents are at work." He said, grabbing my paw. "C'mon, I've got a new TV in my room; you should come check it out!" I raised an eyebrow, not quite sure of what was so special about a TV, but then his family was known for going expensive. I followed him into his room, which was actually the basement of the 2 story house. I walked over to the TV, turning it on, I frowned as all I got was blue screens.

"Hey uh Gunther, I think you left your VCR on." I said, looking for the power button. I turned and glanced back at him. "Uh Gunther? VCR?...are you listening to me?" I frowned, walking over to him. I was suddenly a little nervous about how he was acting.

"Jeffrey told me what you did yesterday." I blinked into the skunk's slits, I shrugged.

"What? That stupid Sonic Boss? Yeah, he was obnoxious, but I found out how to beat him."

"You know that's not what I'm talking about...but if you don't want to tell me, I guess I could always tell your parents. Wonder what they'd say." I mewled, shaking my head, my ears lowering.

"I don't think that'd be a good idea..." I was trying to persuade him, I could see his tail swishing behind him, a movement that instantly made me more nervous as he seemed to be enjoying my nervousness.

"Well, you're probably right...but you still should be punished for being bad...right?"

"Please...don't tell them. I didn't mean to do it...it just happened..." I could feel my eyes watering over with tears as I pleaded with him.

"Well, I could make you a deal..." I raised my head to look into his eyes, my head lowering again as he had an 'I'm up to something' look.

"Like what?"

"Oh, just One hour of your time." I frowned, raising an eyebrow.

"An hour? What do you want for an hour?" He moved his paw along the collar and my neck, then around the collar so that he was holding onto it, he moved in closer, whispering into my ear.

"One hour, in which I can do anything I want to you, and you don't run, yell, or fight. You show me that you can be a good boy, and I won't tell a soul. How's that sound?" I nodded, wondering what he would want from me, especially with that odd of a request. I shivered noticeably as I felt his tongue draw along the back of my ear, then his teeth gently nibble the tip. I whimpered, subconsciously trying to pull away as he held the collar, He removed his paw and smiled, stepping back and thinking.

"Hrm. I need to use the bathroom." He stated. I raised an eyebrow as he looked at me.

"Uhm, then go use the bathroom." He stepped forward, placing one paw on my collar, the other on my shoulder as he pushed me down onto my knees.

"Open up that little mouth of yours and I will." I froze, pushing his hands off me with a shiver.

"Hell no! That's disgusting!" I yelped as his claws needled into my shoulders, pushing me back down.

"Hrm, then I guess your parents find out about what you did, then we see who's the gross one hm?" I felt the tears slide down my cheeks as I closed my eyes, listening to his threat. I whimpered, wiping away the tears with a paw, I gave up, pressing my lips against his sheath, I forced myself not to gag, my ears flat on my head in shame as I submitted to him. 

He gripped the collar with both paws, pulling me forward as the tip of his cock poked out, I could feel him relaxing as he moaned, his piss pouring into my mouth. "Swallow, or you clean it off the floor!" He threatened as I held my breath, my cheeks puffing out as the sour liquid filled it, some of it leaking out and running down my chin, he stopped, holding my head against his crotch, I could feel his eyes on me. It was obvious I wasn't going anywhere, my ears pressing into my skull in humiliation, I began to gulp down the bitter fluid, his urine disappearing down my throat quickly, my mouth was clear. I panted, whimpering as the taste still sat in my mouth, I breathed through my nose, looking up at him, my eyes begging for mercy. I wrapped a paw around my stomach, my stomach turning as his cock rubbed against my lips. "Suck on it." He commanded, the command short and stern, with no room for any give. I moved my lips back against his sheath, my tongue out, as I cried softly.

He murred as I licked his sheath and extending member, my rough tongue sliding across his balls, sheath, then cock as it grew more and more. I yelped, finding my mouth invaded by the hard rod. "If you bite, I'll bite harder." I nodded slightly, my tears dripping as I started to suck on the head, taking more and more into my mouth until it was against my throat; I gagged, choking as I focused on pleasing him, my fangs gently raking across his length. He moaned as he pulled out, hi pre-cum stringing from my tongue to his piss-slit. He took a few deep breaths, I could tell he had almost came, and was grateful he hadn't.

"Only got one more thing for you to clean, then you're done. Ok? Then no more cleaning." I nodded as one hand stayed on my collar, his other hand reaching into a drawer, he pulled out a leash, leaning down, he put his paw under my chin, lifting my head up, I heard the metal click as it locked around the tag ring on my collar. "No trying to leave now, right?"

I nodded, whimpering, tugging on the leash as he laid down on the bed on his stomach, his knees on the ground, his tail raised, his paws wrapped around the other end of the leash. "You like guy's feet, so you get to clean my tailhole. If you refuse, I'll tell your parents about both your friend's feet and that you sucked on my cock." He pulled the leash, taking more and more into hiss paws, pulling me toward his tail-side, until my nose was buried against his tail. He was keeping me on a short leash, his tail lifted out of the way, he pressed his tail against my nose. "Clean!"

I mewled, closing my eyes, I placed my lips against the underside of his tail, his scent was strong, I growled in frustration, my tongue pressing against the tailhole, I gagged, choking and holding my tongue against it. The taste was foul, and I just wanted to get away, but there wasn't a way out of it. I shivered, drawing my tongue along the puckered ring; I tried to move back, whimpering as I was held in place. "You're not done. I said clean. That means the inside to." I whimpered, pleaded and begged. He only growled, reaching back with one hand, he placed his fingers along the outer circumference and spread it, pulling on the leash.

I moved my muzzle back against his rump, my tongue probing into him as far as it could, licking at the walls quickly, I mewled in disgust, turning my head away, I mewled as he started to stroke himself, enjoying my torture. He lowered his tail, getting up; he sat down on the end of the bed and petted me, the leash in his other hand. "You're almost done, but there is one last thing I have to get from you." I whimpered, shaking my head as I looked at the clock, It had only been 20 minutes.

"You said I was done when I cleaned you..." I yelped as he pulled the leash, my head pulling forward as he growled.

"I said you don't have to clean me anymore. I never said your punishment was over. I need to see if you've learned yet." I sighed and put a paw on the leash as he talked. "Get on all fours, on the floor. I'm not gonna hurt you, and if you pass, you can go."

I obeyed, sitting on the floor, as he moved behind me, I could feel his muzzle pressed against the underside of my tail, his breath teasing my hole, his tongue rough and wet as it stroked the muscle, I could hear him stroking himself as he licked. My eyes widened, my pupils slitting as my head and ears lowered, my tail lifting instinctively, Purring with a small moan. "Stop that...don't touch me like that..." I protested, but found I physically couldn't move, as the skunk continued to lick, pressing his tongue against my hole, sliding in and out as I purr-moaned.

He stopped, then crawled in behind me, I mewled as he started to tweak my right nipple, teasing me, his other paw wrapping the leash up to hold it in his muzzle with his fangs. He pressed the middle finger of the freed hand into my muzzle, ordering me to lick and suck on it. I complied, purring louder as I felt his finger slid into me, moaning as the finger rolled inside me, his tongue sliding out between the trapped leather leash as he licked at the back of my ears. I purred, only feeling pleasure now, my eyes closed, my purring slowing as he gave my ass a squeeze.

"I'm sorry Kitten, but you fail. You're still too much of a slut." His paws moved onto my hips. "If you like the idea of being fucked so much, I'll have to show you what it's like." He grinned, his claws digging into my hips, as I felt his cock press against my tailhole. I mewled, my claws digging into the carpet as I fought to get free, the skunk holding me with ease. 

"You can't do this..." I mewled, lowering my head onto my paws in front of me, crying, pulling against the leash, as he pulled back, holding me in place, his cock sliding into me with soft pressure, he stopped, then slammed in, I squealed as his cock hilted itself in me, his balls pressed into the back of mine as he drove into me in hard fast motions, the hard organ painful as my walls were forced open around it.

I screamed, my claws driving into the floor, my leg spreading more and my tail lifting, trying to ease the horrible pressure. "Take it out! Oh god please! I'll do anything! Just please!" He responded by kissing my back, licking my ears, then started to nibble on my ears as I felt a warm fluid spray into me. I mewled, knowing that it couldn't be his seed, as it was a constant stream. 

"Feel that kitten?" He asked, I just sobbed, my tail curling to the idea as I felt the piss fill me, the skunk laughing and petting me as he finished using my hole as a toilet. He started to thrust back and forth inside me, my claws digging into the ground, my feet claws digging into the air for purchase, I just wanted to get away as I mewled in pain and embarrassment, his thick cock tearing and scraping inside me, the hot pre and salty piss coating the walls, burning and stinging. My fur was on end, I wanted to get away, screaming for everything to stop, for him to stop, anything, but finding no mercy except for the licking at the back of my ears and neck, his paw moving to pinch and play with my nipples in his sick twisted play.

I mewled in pain and humiliation as he finally came, his hot seed splattering into me, the mix all merging inside me as he stayed in me, I mewled, as he showed the only mercy, he gripped my cock in his paw, stroking the already almost ready to blow organ, I mewled, the world almost going black as the wave of pleasure rolled over me, I panted, mewling as my seed sprayed out, my ring squeezing around the hard shaft as my blood, his piss, cum, and pre-fluids dripped out around it. He gently turned my head to the side, kissing me, his tongue probing into my mouth, I could feel the tongue probing for everything it could reach, I mewled, returning the kiss.

He slid out, holding the leash as I collapsed, whimpering as his fluids leaked out and webbed between my thighs and the underside of my tail ass he stared at me. I shivered, looking at him. "Can I please go now...?" I whimpered. He laughed, looking into my slitted eyes.

"On one condition. You come back next week. I promise to be gentler." I mewled, knowing I had no choice, I was his slave until he was tired of me, knowing if he told anyone any of this, I would never be able to show my face again.