Published: November 10th 2021, 7:58:06 am
CW: Harsh, BDSM, Spooge, Public, Humiliation
Professor Andoras tapped his pen on his desk and looked out the window, his chin held up by his beringed fist. Having sent his apprentice back to his classes for the day, he had sat there for a good long while and watched the number served rising steadily from his office window. He smirked as he felt his pants tighten again and parted his robes to play with the emerging finger of flesh poking out of his sheath. Andoras had idly played with himself several times since leaving the otter to his fate at the fountain, but did not by any means allow himself to cum. No, he wanted to deny himself instead so he could take out his frustrations on his new apprentice's balls and butt that evening.
"Hmm... when it gets to one hundred, I'll go ahead and let him go. That should only take another... eight to ten hours or so."
He looked at his watch. If he wanted to use his apprentice that night, he thought he had better speed things along. He rang up the skunk guard.
"I need you to round up everyone you can - guards, staff, students alike. My new toy needs to be broken in, and I don't want to wait until the morning to get there. Where? Look at the sky. You'll see. I want to see that number hit 100, got it? Good."
Next, he tapped a few papers on his desk with his wand, and dictated a message enlisting help in his endeavor to 'teach' his new apprentice his new place and feed him his next meal from their collective cocks. He imagined that Jornace and Telran would already be sniffing around the otter's back door. The more he thought about it the more delicious it sounded.
"Oh what the hell," he said. "I can relive my college days too. Let's take a peek at the action."
When he arrived back at the fountain, he was not disappointed. The place was overrun with students gleeful to see the genius taken down a peg and happy to stuff him with as much cum as he could take.
Mathias was completely debased. He had become the school cum dump, forced to take countless throbbing erections in his mouth as they pulsed and spunked down his throat. It only reminded him of what he couldn’t have, thanks to the enchanted cage. But more than that, it meant that he was no better than any of the weaklings he'd looked down his whole time here. It meant that he really was as weak and pathetic as he'd felt before he'd come here. And he hated himself for it.
"There, there," said the skunk guard, who had stepped to the front of the line as soon as he showed up, pulling a ram away mid-facefuck to take his place. "Don't worry, I'll have you smiling in no time, little bitch." The skunk paused to stare the ram down. "Scram. Your turn is done."
The ram backed off, then looked around in frustration and grabbed the closest student to him he could find to finish in.
"You'll do," he said, grabbing a mousy looking squirrel and guiding his head down toward his shaft. "And keep those buck teeth covered if you want to keep them."
Soon, others, tired of waiting, followed suit, and the fountain became a complete orgy fuckfest, with furs fucking left and right - out of horniness, or just because they had no choice. Andoras chuckled and shook his head.
"No self control whatsoever," he said to himself, rubbing his erection through his silk slacks. He glanced up at the number which of course could only tick up by the number served. Still too slow. He decided to cast a mean little spell on the otter that would make anyone who stuck their dick in him cum almost immediately, only to be replenished and horny again quickly afterward.
The skunk guard immediately squeezed his eyes shut and grunted, releasing his load down the otter's throat as he gritted his teeth.
"Fffffuck. That's good," he panted, stepping away, and wiping his cock off on the otter's cummy facefur. "Next!"
A succession of virile males followed, one line filling Mathias from the front, the other from the back. And it wasn't long before he was getting repeat customers.
Andoras saw that an enterprising vendor had set up a popcorn stand by the fountain, and he procured a bag, munching away as he enjoyed the sight of his new toy completely abandoned to the passions of others.
"And not an ounce of pleasure will he feel," chuckled Andoras. The idea had him so turned on, he could have buttered the popcorn himself. It was only a mere two hours before the count reached the desired number of 100 and Andoras made his presence known, walking up to the fountain in his imperious manner, such that everyone - regardless of how hormone-clouded their minds may have been, parted, backing away instinctively to allow the Badger his space. The badger snapped his fingers and the cloud above Mathias vanished.
"That's all for today, everyone. But don't worry. This one will need constant reminders of his place, I assure you. You all know who I am. If you want to assist on a regular basis, send me an email or an omail. Otherwise, keep an eye out for this little guy. He's fair game when not in use by me."
The pitiful cum-soaked otter looked at him and whined with a pleading look in his eyes, the rubber o-gag preventing him from doing anything but whining. Andoras chuckled.
"See that? He's sad to go." This caused derisive laughter from all around. "Okay, little Mathias. We'll go now so we can get home and spank those little balls of yours. That ought to satisfy your urges..." More laughter.
The badger then grabbed the metal staff out of the ground and allowed it to coil around his fingers once more as another elaborate piece of jewelry. The chain that hooked to Mathias' collar became a coin again, and the cum soaked rag became a thick cloth diaper.
"On your back, little one," said the badger. Mathias didn't have the energy to resist. He lay there, whining and blushing the whole time as the whole school watched the fallen Mathias get a taste of his own medicine. That he had played a large part in perpetuating the culture of cruelty amongst his classmates completely passed Mathias by. All he felt was sorry for himself. Andoras knew this too, and for now it was enough. There was nothing as delicious as taking down someone who thought they were superior and making them his bitch. Having an audience while doing it was just the icing on the cake.
"Let's go, apprentice," said Andoras, not even bothering to wash the musk and juices of all those horny boys off of Mathias. Just letting them sit there, where they would soak into his fur and leave him smelling like a dirty, cummy jockstrap for days.