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The cell doors opened with a pained creak. The miserable wreck on her knees didn't even respond to the noise. The guard chuckled at the stupid slut, "Hey bitch. What did you say you were going to do the next time you saw me?"

When even that failed to get her attention he not so gently tapped her on the side of the head. He was rather hoping to hear some confused rant, some last remnant of resistance. But the blue fox was so mind fucked from the drugs that she just swayed disconnectedly, her massive chest nearly pulling her to the ground. When she finally recovered her gaze slowly rose up to her captor.

"Fffaaahhh-ssstthhhpppffff?" She blathered out her loose hanging muzzle, "Yyythhh ccaahhble ah thhhaable mmaaahhh..."

"Yah sure, whatever." He crowed at her idiocy. When he grabbed her arm and yanked her to her feet she only stood for a second before slumping back down to the floor, "Can't even walk, eh? Good thing I brought this then."

Krystal was phlegmatically passive until he tugged at the new collar around her neck. She collapsed to the ground at the first few yanks from her leash landing heavily on her pillowed jugs. Before long he had her crawling obediently behind him. She was pliant and quick to adopt behavior. Her captor was pleased with that as he watched her pendulous breasts bounce and sway as she crawled.

She was led into the center of a large plush room. Her captor pushed her rear down to get her to sit. The bright colorful surroundings assaulted the lumpy paste that was her brain. There were others in the room, males. They were talking but it was too fast and complicated for her to even register. Instead she just stared dreamily.

"Damn, sure did a number on this one. Those tits are enormous."

"Not much left between her ears though." Her captor laughed, "Not that it matters. She's still pliable, so get her used to some dick."

"Hey slut," A heavy hand on top of her head forced her gaze toward the man. Kneeling his erect cock hung right in front of her face.

"Ahhh baah ppllaaa- *MUFF*" Her oblivious dribble was interrupted as a thick veiny shaft was shoved down her maw. Her continuous production of drool slathered his meat in the first stroke. He forced her head along his shaft gripping her pliant ears in both hands. She was completely lost as to what was going on or what to do. His bulbous head thrust down the back of her throat making her involuntarily try to swallow. She got dizzy from the continuous rapid motion. It seemed to go on forever until his cock twitched and filled her mouth with warm thick cream. She gulped some down her throat, more dribbled over her chin when he pulled out.

Another guy replaced him a moment later. He started with a hand on her head shoving her onto his shaft. She was less confused when he came in her mouth. By the third Krystal began to bob her head on her own. Her gag reflex disappeared quickly. Before long she was obediently lapping at whatever shaft was put in front of her.

* * *

He tauntingly dangled his cock before the cum spattered slut, waving it back and forth. Her vacant glazed eyes locked onto it, drifting back and forth with his shaft. "Come on, say it. Say it and you get another treat."

Krystal heaved with the effort of concentration. Words were hard for a dumb slut like her, but she still wanted to suck him off so she took another break and thought as hard as she could, "Krissy, hor-nee slut. Good suck!"

"That's a good girl." She was rewarded with a pat on her head. Krystal giggled as she leaned in and took the thick tool into her slut mouth.

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