Trouble's
Tales
The Escape!
by Kittiara
Stardate 2397.80
A cheetah's jaws are strong, but Trouble's were starting to ache bad. As part of her punishment a rod had been placed behind her knees, and then her legs had been folded, her ankles lashed tight to her thighs. Her arms bound behind her back in a severe leather armbinder, she hung from a hook in the ceiling, the rope proceeding from the middle of the bar between her legs, through the hook, to a leather bit she was forced to hold in her teeth; if she let go, she'd fall. The problem with that is that while the seat was only a little more than a foot below her posterior, in the middle of the bench seat was a truly monster phallus, its bulbous head nestled within her ass. Should she fall, that immense shaft would be rather forcefully stuffed up her back passage. And then that shaft would be all that held her upright ...... This was something Trouble was straining to prevent. Of course, this strange position left her sex quite exposed, and as she was hung in the lobby of the Academy, as an open advertisement as to what happened to disobedient students, many a passer-by availed themselves of her openness; everything from a caress to a rude grope to one fur who apparently not minding being watched, proceeded to vigorously fuck her right there!
As she hung there, her jaw muscles growing more and more tired by the minute, she thought back on the little escapade that had landed her, and her co-conspirators in this predicament. It was a great escape plan. Never stood a chance in Hell of working, but it was a great plan. They were going to use the Academy's own weapons against them ...
Kayla, the otter, knelt curiously in the large training area. She, and a dozen other "students" had been brought here, apparently not so much to learn yet another lesson in the sexual arts, but to participate in some sort of experiment. She recognized Edwin, a bear morph, and Jane, a coyote morph ... as she looked around, she realized that they'd gathered a group of the "less enthusiastic" students ...... To one side a table had been set up, and a rather short male raccoon in a lab coat was laying out instruments and other less identifiable devices and objects. They had been in a test group testing some sort of universal aphrodisiac based on pheromones. After a while, he turned and nodded to their "instructor", a female mink, who turned to address the "class".
"Today we have the honor of participating in a new drug the Academy is developing. The drug is an airborne agent, similar to the natural pheromones produced by any aroused fur. This artificial pheromone, however, is less species-specific, and even less gender-specific. We hope that it will be a universal aphrodisiac. Now if you will attend Dr. Tyruia, we'll begin the test."
Kayla watched with amusement as the raccoon led Jane, and a rather unimpressed looking ram who's name she didn't know, to the center of the room and had them kneel about eight feet apart. "You two are not to touch each other; if you do, you'll be punished," he said clearly, making sure that they'd both heard him, and had understood. Then, holding a mask over his face, he sprayed a small amount of mist into the air between them, and rapidly retreated to the far wall, to watch.
Jane sat there placidly, as did the ram, for about 90 seconds. Then she started to fidget. Then she started to moan. Slaves are supposed to keep their gaze downcast, but Jane's eyes flicked up to give the ram a very sultry look. He on the other hand was kneeling there, apparently impassive, if you discounted the very prominent erection ....... Kayla watched in amazement as Jane had more and more trouble sitting still, fidgeting, obviously doing her very best to remain in the correct position ... and then the ram lost it and leapt at her, knocking her backwards, covering her with his body, and with one forceful movement, driving his rampant cock deep into her pussy. Kayla's gaze flicked to the raccoon, who had just put down a stopwatch and made a note on his pad. Looking back at Jane and her ram, Kayla noted the lack of style, and finesse; the two were just fucking as hard as they could. It wasn't long until the ram orgasmed, but now Jane wouldn't let him go; she rolled him over and licked at him until he was hard, and then moving astride him, mounted him, riding him hard, until he orgasmed again. It was a little hard to tell, Kayla thought, but it looked like Jane was having an incredible number of climaxes ..... Still Jane wouldn't quit, nor was the ram objecting, and after a little work, she got him hard again, and this time he took her from behind, fucking her furiously, until he orgasmed yet again. As Jane worked to get him hard again, for an amazing fourth time, the instructor brought out another pair, to a spot on the floor a dozen feet distant, for the doctor to again make his obviously previously prepared statement, and then spray the stuff in the air between them. It was almost as if they were trying to get a handle on how their aphrodisiac interacted with the natural pheromones being generated by Jane and the ram.
Kayla was a member of the third team, paired off with a rather handsome male rabbit. As she looked at him, Kayla could understand why he'd been dragooned into the Academy and she wondered what he'd done to get thrown in with this group. The raccoon read his statement again, and then covered his mouth and nose with his mask, before spraying a puff of the mist into the air between them. Hmmmmm, smells like sandalwood, Kayla thought. And then her gaze seemed to drift involuntarily back to the rabbit. Mmmmmmm, he does look good; well muscled, and well hung. I wonder if he knows how to use what he's got, she thought. Then, as her eyes seemed to be drawn to the rabbit's slowly hardening cock, she wondered at her own thoughts; I can't believe that was me! I can't believe I ... oooooooh, look at how large he's getting I just gotta ...... girl, get a hold of yourself! Kayla found herself fidgeting just the way Jane had been, and she giggled to herself wondering which of the two of them would break first. I can manage this. I've always told myself I don't need sex ..... that while it’s nice, that there are greater things in life .......... I can controoooooooohhhhhhhhh hell! I can't stand IT! Before she knew what she was doing, Kayla crawled across the floor to give the head of the rabbit's now very prominent cock a soft lick with her tongue. He moaned softly as she started nuzzling and licking, taking the head, and then a fair portion of his shaft into her mouth; her teasing however, broke his concentration, and pushing her back, he proceeded to mount her, driving his cock into her with sharp jerks. Kayla gasped and moaned, the sensation of his cock driving in so roughly strangely exciting her; usually, she preferred the slow, sensual approach, but now his bucking hips, his driving cock were taking her rapidly towards a sharp, intense climax. As she'd seen Jane do before her, she just had to have more; she was on fire, absolutely insatiable; when she'd literally fucked the rabbit until she couldn't get him hard again, she turned, to scan the room to see who else might be available. Every other fur in the room was heavily involved; the original groups had disintegrated, and it was now just a free-for-all orgy. The only exception was the instructor and the raccoon, both wearing masks, by the table against the wall .....
Kayla had just pressed her very wet sex to Jane's mouth as an ocelot morph fucked her from behind, when Edwin rose from the floor; he'd obviously recovered his breath, and his huge cock waved in front of him like a flagpole; looking around he growled, as he determined that everyone was pretty much busy, then his gaze swept over the instructor, and he leered. The mink gave him a stern, don't you DARE look, which he completely disregarded, starting to move towards her. The mink backed up, bumping into the raccoon, who promptly fell over backwards, landing on the table. Edwin grinned wider as he advanced, his cock waving back and forth with each step. The instructor turned to flee, but Edwin caught her well short of the door, his huge paws wrapping around her waist, picking her up from the floor, to bring her down onto his cock. She screamed and thrashed as he drove his monstrous tool into her dry pussy (was she dry? Kayla thought with an amazing moment of clarity, with all this going on, how could she not be wet? Whatever...) and as she thrashed, her mask slipped down. And suddenly she was clinging to Edwin, her hips bucking as she struggled to get more of his cock into her pussy, stretching herself wide in the process. The raccoon watched in surprise, and then started edging towards the door, only to come up against the tigress that had originally been paired with Edwin; she stood there, leaning against the wall, arms crossed, a predatory look on her face. "Going somewhere?" she purrred. Then she reached out and used one claw to cut the straps holding the mask to the raccoon's face, as it fluttered free, his gaze followed it all the way to the floor. By the time he looked back up at the tigress, the drug was coursing through his veins and in an instant they were locked together, rolling on the floor.
Jane had licked Kayla to several delightful climaxes, but then the stud behind her had orgasmed, and gone soft, and she'd turned her attention to finding another hard cock.
Kayla stood there, swaying slightly as she looked around for another partner; all of whom seemed busy. Very busy. As she looked about, she spied several vials on the table; they weren't quite as large as a dildo, but they might do ...... Padding over to the table, she scooped up three of them, and finding a quiet spot she started to tease herself with one of them; it felt good sliding in and out of her wet pussy, its smooth surface cool against her overheated flesh; she took another one and started to tease her ass with it. It was good, but it wasn't quite enough, and she found that by working a second vial into her pussy, she was stretched enough to get a nice tension; "I'll only do this until I can find a willing partner," she thought as her paws moved rapidly, driving herself to another uncounted climax. She was panting hard, her eyes still roaming the room for a partner, when she heard the ventilation system come to life. Then the door crashed open and several guards in masks entered. She'd been so startled that she'd accidentally shoved the vials into her pussy ..... As the air cleared, and as she watched the guards roughly separating everyone, obviously searching for the instructor, and for Dr. Tyruia, she smiled and pushed the third vial into her ass. This stuff miiiiiight just come in handy, she thought.
The guards found her kneeling sedately in a corner, a sticky, dripping mess, but compliant, not fighting them off to return to what they'd been doing. As such, she was allowed to head to the showers, instead of being hauled off for ..... punishment? Just where were the others going? Clearly they couldn't be blamed for their actions, under the influence of the drug. Bet Edwin has a rough night anyways; not supposed to touch the instructors under any conditions .......
Dr. Tyruia tried to collect his thoughts; his first field test had gone much better than he'd ever anticipated. Then he found that three vials were missing. "Musta gotten broken during the riot; that might explain the extreme arousal. I guess we're just lucky the room was sealed. I never expected it to be that powerful. He grinned as he limped to the instructor's shower room. "That tigress was fantastic. I'll have to keep that in mind when I set up my next test. After all, no reason why I can't be one of the test subjects too ...... is there?"
Kayla settled into the hot water of the baths; she grinned impishly at some of her friends. "You wouldn't believe the luck I ran into today," she whispered. Slaves weren't supposed to talk among themselves, but in the baths, with the running water, some conversations could be held. "What happened?" Zassa whispered back, only her muzzle and the tips of her ears above water. "I was involved in the test of a new aphrodisiac; it drove everyone wild. I lost count of how many times I climaxed! It was so wild, Edwin attacked the instructor!"
Trouble sat up a little in the water, to stage whisper; "Edwin did what?", only to be shushed from all sides. They stayed quiet for a little, until a roaming guard had passed by. Kayla grinned. "In the confusion, I swiped three vials of the stuff; we're going to use it to escape!"
Trouble looked askance at Kayla. "I dunno, Kayla; even if we could get out of the Academy, how long do you think it would be before they hunted us down? We'd not only have to find a way off planet, and in a hurry too, but clear out of the system. I'm not saying it’s impossible, but it sounds awfully thin."
Zassa grinned; "Don't care, I'm in. I'm ready to check out of this hotel."
Marla looked around, gauging the distance of the guards. "So what’s your plan?"”
Kayla grinned. "We use one vial to start another riot. And I know just how to do that too. We escape during the riot; after all, we're all "Highly Trained", we can control ourselves, if we have to, right?" With this all eyes turned to Zassa, who just giggled and sank beneath the water. "We use the second vial to obtain transport, and the third vial at the starport to get a ship. After that, it’s up to Zassa and her off-world contacts and Trouble's piloting skill to get us out of the Elysium system. Simple, right?"
Marla sighed. "No, not really, but it does look like the only chance we'll ever get ...... "
Kayla grinned. "Good, now, I need you to help me hide the vials." Trouble looked at Kayla. "Hide them where?" Kayla grinned, and underwater, passed Trouble one of the vials; "You know!"
Redflame passed through the security station and into the Academy on his way to give the air conditioning system its quarterly servicing. He always enjoyed this service call; the sights and the sounds always kept him hot for a week afterwards. Sometimes he got very lucky and aside from seeing the nude slaves in the hallway, he'd get to catch a glimpse of some of the action through a partially open doorway. Once, when working on a problem with one of the control dampers, he'd squirmed into a duct and then gotten distracted as he watched the most incredible scene through a ventilation grill. He grinned to himself; the Academy had even paid for the extra hours. If they'd only known what he'd been doing .........
Trouble floated sedately next to the wall. It was three days since Kayla had passed the vial to her, and she was getting tired of hiding it. Thankfully, there had been no attempts at anal sex in that time ..... She watched through slitted eyes, as across the chamber; Marla, Zassa and Kayla struggled to maintain their position in the zero gee. Trouble smiled to herself, her previous experience as an engineer on an interstellar freighter finally having some application to her new profession ...... The instructor, a male fox, was good too; he pushed off from one wall, stopping in the middle of the spherical chamber without rebounding, his tether tight to the wall. "Today we will practice zero gravity sex. This is a very specialized practice and I'm sure you'll all see just how difficult it can be. However, there are many who value the experience highly and you will learn to become proficient in it. Now, at the start I want all males tethered to the walls, with the females floating free. It will be up to the females to make love to the males, assuming their inexperience, and your proficiency. Later, we'll switch roles. I will be watching. Remember what you were told in lecture, and begin.”
Trouble's partner, a black wolf, surged to the end of his tether and snapped back, thwacking the wall inches from Trouble head, before slowly drifting back towards the center of the room. "Nice technique" Trouble purrrred, and then she carefully retrieved her hidden vial. She'd chosen her position carefully, right next to one of the room's air inlet vents. Airflow in zero gee is very important. You don't want "dropped" objects just floating free, they might bump into something fragile, such as an eye, or the guidance computer. Moreover, in very still air, you can exhale carbon dioxide faster than diffusion can carry it away, faster than oxygen can diffuse in, resulting in asphyxiation. Airflow was very important, and the chamber had been well designed. In fact, at the moment, the airflow was holding Trouble's partner at the end of his tether as he moaned and rubbed his head. Trouble would use that to her advantage in the exercise to come, or she would have, rather ...... instead, she broke the vial on the metal grill, its contents vaporizing almost immediately ...........
The drug surged through Trouble's veins, and with a mewl she slid along the tether, to grab onto the wolf. He felt it too and hung onto Trouble almost desperately, a newfound hunger in his eyes. In all Trouble's shipboard experiences, she'd never done this before, but she'd heard the tall tales and funny stories from Squint, her Captain, and Samantha, the First Officer, and that, coupled with yesterday's lecture, had given her a good idea how to proceed; first she locked her legs around the wolf's waist, her paws entwined in his chest fur. He willingly bucked his very hard cock up against her, and within seconds he'd driven into her wetness; Trouble barely had time to wonder when she'd gotten so wet, when his gyrations caused them to spin towards the wall. Trouble did her best to hang on, and to fend them off from the wall, as he fucked her much rougher than was prudent, considering their lack of foundation; still, his cock felt soooooooo good in her pussy, the situation soooo exciting, that before she knew it, she was shuddering through her first climax, and then her third, and then her ........ oh hell, she'd lost count by the time his orgasm claimed him, and his cock started spurting, filling her with his jism. Luckily, he hadn't been able to force his knot into her, and Trouble was able to pull free, moving paw over paw down his tether, as he howled in protest. Trouble grinned and unclipped the tether, and then leapt across the sphere, towing him behind. She grinned as she clipped the wolf's tether to Kayla's partner's tether, and none-too-gently pried the otteress from his arms. A quick look showed the instructor coupled with two of the students, obviously as obsessed as they were. Kayla and Trouble collected Marla and a very unwilling Zassa, and made for the pressure door, unclipping tethers as they went. As they passed the growing knot of furrs containing the instructor, Kayla reached out and snagged his set of keycards from his belt. And then they were out of the chamber, cycling through the gravity-transition room, and into a hallway.
Redflame had just opened the access panels to the Academy's central air conditioning system. This was a very sophisticated system, not only controlling temperature and humidity, but also scrubbing the air, not only to remove dust, but also to remove all the smells, scents, and odors of so many sexually aroused and overheated creatures. It was time for the replacement of the activated charcoal filters, only part of the system, and following procedure, Redflame took the scrubber system off line and locked it out. He then opened the maintenance hatchways, removed the covers and began the slow job of pulling canister after canister of spent activated charcoal from their holders. He really didn't see any reason why he couldn't pull them all, and then start putting in the regenerated ones; the idea of pulling one and replacing it with a fresh one, then pulling the next used one and replacing it struck him as horribly inefficient.
The ventilation system in the Zero Gee Room was powerful, and was physically located close to the scrubbers, not only to remove the natural scents and pheromones, but because, in zero gee, it picked up all the lint, dust, fur, and dirt, and it was hence more efficient to scrub it immediately than to let it foul who knows how many meters of ductwork. As a result, the cloud of aphrodisiac swept immediately through the central air handler, through the cooling coils, and out into the myriad ducts, to the far corners of the Academy. Had it been winter, the heating coils might have decomposed it, but as it was, the aphrodisiac was diluted, but still potent. Very potent. Redflame sniffed curiously at the strange, slightly sweet odor and shivered thinking to himself, This place sure does put out the pheromones! I get sooooo hot every time I come here ....... I should talk to the front office about taking part of my service fee out in, ah, "trade" ..... In fact, I think I'll do that now; good time for a break anyways ..... And with that, he climbed out of the scrubber system, and exited the mechanical room, painfully aware of his sudden erection ...
The four conspirators made their way down the corridor, moving towards the instructor's locker room; they had to find clothes, before they could try and exit the building; they also thought that wet towels over their noses might ease their problem; it was becoming harder and harder to maintain their concentration. As they moved they passed the occasional knot of furrs, copulating wildly, seemingly wherever they'd run across each other. Behind the occasional door, as they passed, wild moans, heavy panting, and the occasional scream of ecstasy could be heard.
As they entered the instructor's locker room using the key card, they knew they had a problem; the shower was running ..... whomever was in there probably hadn't gotten a good snootful of the aphrodisiac yet .... They snuck quietly into the locker room, searching, only to find that each locker had a personal access code; none of the Academy key cards worked here! They were still searching when a chinchilla fem wrapped in a towel came around the end of the row of lockers; "What are you doing here?" she demanded, eyes a little wide in surprise. Kayla, the closest, dropped her gaze to the floor. "Uh, Ma'am, our instructor sent us to fetch a stylus from her locker, on our way to, ah, the gymnasium ...... " The chinchilla was straightening, a "yeah, riiiiiiiight" on her lips when Marla pounced her from behind, the larger, heavier wolf-morph driving the chinchilla to the floor. "Quick", Kayla gasped; "Tear her towel into strips and let’s tie her up! Then we gotta get outta here!" "Wait a minute" Zassa said, "lets get her to give us the combination to her locker at least; Kayla, you're almost her size ... "
Kayla looked from the slender chinchilla to her own body and sighed. "Might be closer than any of the rest of us, but I suppose ...... Shortly, the chinchilla was trussed, and gagged, and stuffed in her own locker. Kayla looked a little funny, the tunic buttons straining, especially in the region of her generous breasts, but at least now they could pose as Instructor and slaves. Better yet, they had the Chinchilla's personal vehicle keys .........
Redflame had found the administrative offices of the Academy; but no one seemed to be behind the counter, or at any of the desks or terminals. As he wandered, he heard the sounds of passionate lovemaking, and naturally he followed them, his erection pounding harder and harder with each step closer. Finally he uncovered a pile of writhing furs in the Headmistress' office; it seemed like a dozen assorted furs were passionately making love to each other, all at the same time. The sights and the sounds immediately tripped something in his brain, and he rapidly shed his clothes, and dove in; it didn't take him long to find a lady coyote, avidly licking at the pussy of a rather large panda fem, her posterior waving in the air. With a moan, he knelt behind her, and as he rubbed the head of his hard squirrel cock against her very wet sex, she moaned in delight and pushed back towards him eagerly, as she did her best to maintain tongue contact with her friend. A grin on his face, Redflame sunk his ready tool balls-deep in the coyote..........
As they exited the locker room, once again they had to fight the effects of the lingering aphrodisiac. Kayla insistently pulled the other three along by their leashes, as they giggled and stole feels of each other, their paws teasing, the pheromone-driven lusts just barely repressed. They were at the intersection of a corridor when they heard noises to the left. A group of five male guards were coming down the corridor; they were all nude, their cocks waggling before them as they walked, their eyes filled with lust. Kayla barely got out a "No, I've got to ..... " before the leader, a muscular wolf, grabbed her and kissed her hard! The others immediately pounced on the "helpless" slaves, one of them bending Zassa over to take her from behind, another throwing Marla to the floor, to cover her body with his, the remaining two tackling Trouble. It wasn't seconds before Trouble found herself astride the hips of one of the guards, a panther, his cock buried in her pussy, while his lepine friend shoved his cock into her mouth.
Trouble thought that the only way they'd get past these guys was to "take the edge off" their lust; perhaps after they'd each gotten an orgasm, they might make their escape. Accordingly, she let the pheromones in the air have their way with her, and in a trice she was eagerly riding the panther's delightfully thick cock, her breasts bouncing wildly as she rocked her head back and forth as the rabbit did his very best to shove his shaft down her throat. The combination of the situation and the pheromones seemed to make her much hotter than her usual self, and she found that every little motion seemed to be magnified. She swore she could detect every ridge, every ripple, every vein in the panther's throbbing cock; even the lepine's cock sliding into her mouth, down her throat seemed to bring her waves of pleasure. She moaned and writhed, climax after climax tearing through her at breakneck speed, her throat muscles rippling around the lepine's cock, her pussy spasming hard, her hard-won control of her vaginal muscles abandoned as she jerked and writhed, almost convulsing, through the waves of pleasure coursing through her. It couldn't have been but minutes before the panther was HOWLING at the top of his lungs, his cock pumping wad after wad of his sticky cum deep into her pussy. His friend the lepine shuddering as his cock also discharged, their actions driving Trouble to yet another climax.
The rabbit was flat on his back, panting hard; Trouble was licking forcefully at his cock, trying almost desperately to get him hard again, but he wasn't responding ...... Suddenly she was jerked backwards; Marla had a hold of her collar and was dragging her bodily down the hall ....
Wha .. ? Trouble thought. "Nooooooooo, want more!" But then they were hauling her to her feet, shoving her down the corridor; it must have taken 200 yards before she finally got control of herself. "Wow, that stuff is powerful; I didn't want to stop!" Kayla grinned, "I know; now come help me with Zassa, she's still struggling!"
Marla had adapted the plan; an amazing feat of control and concentration, given their current situation; "I figure we can get clothes from the gate guards. Almost all the other guards in this place wear little, or nothing, and I can understand why," she said with a giggle. "But the gate guards, they normally deal with outsiders and as such are correctly attired. Besides, we're going to have to get past them anyways." Trouble nodded, agreeing, but somehow she wasn't "easy" with that plan; "Are you sure we shouldn't go by the Admin area? Those furrs go clothed too .... " Zassa shook her head; "And risk running into the Headmistress? I'd hate to see her, under the influence of this stuff or otherwise! Let’s risk the guards ....... we can probably do them under just like we did in the last group!"
Ooooooooooo, Trouble thought, we get to do it again! Goodie! And as they trotted through the corridors, that thought in itself worried her .....
Redflame was currently under the Headmistress; the wolverine morph was astride his hips, vigorously humping him, as one of the other ladies sat on his face. Somewhere, someone was stroking themselves with his tail; he could feel paws midway down its length, moving it back and forth, but he couldn't tell by the sensations transmitted by its silky tip what the sex of the recipient was. He didn't care; he was lost in the glories of the drug-induced lust, every motion of the wolverbabe riding his cock sending the most delicious pleasure signals to his brain. He licked up into the sweet pussy above him, his long tongue driving deep as he did what little he could to buck his hips up into the fem astride him. It was just as someone's paw slid underneath him to run a finger around his asshole that he lost his load once again, screaming in pleasure into the muff above him. Whatever he was doing must have been appreciated, as the lady astride his face also let loose a howl of delight, and shuddering, her pussy convulsed around his tongue. The Headmistress seemed to be very disappointed, and crawled off him as he started to go soft, obviously looking for someone still hard, or perhaps a willing tongue. Suddenly finding himself "alone" Redflame staggered to his feet. Gotta find a bathroom ...... and I could use something to drink too; this is hard work, but OOOOOOOH, how I LOVE my work! He stepped over several entwined bodies, and staggering, made it to the door. Stepping outside, he looked left and then right. "Now which way?" Still a little dazed, he turned down one corridor, and then down another, and before long he was quite lost .......
Redflame came around a corner, still looking for a bathroom or a water fountain; what he found, instead, was Trouble; they slammed together, and went down in a heap, with Zassa tripping over them in the process. Trouble couldn't resist, the pheromones were coursing through her brain, the chemicals overloading her system, and the smell of a male soooo close; before she could think, his cock was within her mouth, her tongue swirling over its surface. Apparently, he'd had enough "rest" as the sensations of having his cock engulfed in someone's warm, wet mouth, of a tongue moving over its surface was more than enough stimulus to bring the return of his raging hard-on. Kayla was furious; they were running out of time, and here half her escape team were rolling around on the floor again! Zassa quickly found the squirrel's muzzle and holding his head in both paws, she crouched over him, shoving her crotch rudely down against him; Redflame didn't care, his tongue licking out just as avidly as before, burying itself in Zassa's velvety folds. Trouble, meanwhile, had determined that he was now hard enough and had moved to mount his cock, unknowingly assuming the same position the headmistress had taken .... Redflame didn't care about that either, as Trouble's pussy enveloped his once again throbbing cock; with a moan he shifted his feet and tried to drive himself upwards, to drive himself further into the delight above him.
Marla sighed and reached out to snuggle Kayla; "I see we're not going anywhere for a while ....... Kayla shrugged and nodded and turned and kissed her friend; moments later they too were on the floor, forming the classic "69", each one's muzzle pressed hard against her friend's sex.
As Trouble rode the squirrel's cock, she reached out to cup Zassa's breasts; she knew just what the vixen liked, pinching and rolling her nipples, tugging on her nipple rings; Zassa moaned in turn, rolling her hips as the squirrel's tongue did such lovely things to her, reaching out in turn to tug sharply at one of Trouble's nipple rings, her other paw dropping to Trouble's crotch to rub harshly against her clitty, as the cheetah fem bounced wildly on the squirrel's cock.
Redflame was in heaven; he'd probably cum more times in this one day than he usually did in a week, maybe in a month, and that was counting "self gratification" too ........ he bucked his hips upwards into the spotty feline as his tongue slashed back and forth through the vixen's slit, its tip running over her clitty with each stroke. He'd cum so many times that while he was in heaven, submerged in pleasure, he was nowhere near cumming again .......
Trouble climaxed yet again, every ripple, every fold of skin, every vein or ridge in the squirrel's cock seeming to trip her over-sensitized nerves, the resulting pleasure almost overwhelming. Slowing, she concentrated, practicing what she'd been taught, controlling her vaginal muscles, her "inner paw", to stroke him, to ripple the muscles smoothly over his delicious cock, to milk him hard! As she concentrated, her ministrations to Zassa's tits slowed, and a sudden sharp pinch on her clitty brought her back; Zassa was impatient, and demanding and Trouble complied, squeezing the vixen's breasts hard, her clawtips sliding out to prick her skin, just as Redflame's tongue hit just the right spot, sending the vixen off into yet another climax ........
Redflame felt the vixen's pussy spasm around his tongue yet again; she seemed insatiable, but then so was the cheetah astride his hips! They really trained 'em well here! I need to wander off the usual paths more often, he thought to himself with a grin, and then the cheetah's pussy started milking him again, and all conscious thought was lost as his orgasm claimed him.
Trouble felt his cock start to throb and spurt, and she howled as the sensations of his burning jism splashing her insides drove her to yet another climax. She sighed as after a while, he started to soften within her, despite her best efforts to keep him hard. It was about then that Kayla's paw wrapped itself in her hair, dragging her away from the spent squirrel. "Come on! We gotta go!" Trouble sighed and nodded and helped a grinning Marla drag Zassa away from the squirrel's tongue as she thought, Yeah, gotta find one that isn't limp ....... gotta go .... gotta be one around here somewhere ........ They padded off down the corridor, leaving Redflame in the middle of the floor, a very happy, very sticky mess.
Kayla peeked around the corner and then ducked her head back. "They're in there, at least two, maybe three; I can see them through the armored window in the inner door."
"I still think we should just try and get over the gate; it doesn't look that high" Zassa whispered. "Yeah, but what if its electrified?" Marla whispered back. "Don't be absurd; what if some citizen came by and leaned on it, on the outside? The Academy can't risk that, even on Elysium!" Trouble shot back. Kayla just shrugged and taking off the instructor's clothes, flashed the others a grin and padded around the corner; they heard the click of the intercom, and then Kayla did her best "I'm in heat and want you" moan. The intercom clicked again and a rather unsteady, panting voice came back with, "Wh....who's th..there?" Before the intercom could click off, another voice in the background was heard to say, "Who the fuck cares who's there? It sounds female and as hot as I am, that’s all that matters!" With that, the door popped open, a paw emerged, grabbed Kayla's collar, and dragged her inside. Fortunately for the others, the door remained ajar, and they were able to creep in. In the instant that Kayla had been out of their sight, the three guards within had managed to shed their uniforms, and pounce Kayla. She was on the ground, on her left side, one guard, a fox, behind her, one, a lynx, in front of her, both gyrating as their hips drove their rampant cocks into her ass and pussy; the third, a female mink, who looked just a little the worse for wear, had her sodden crotch pressed hard against Kayla's muzzle. Kayla, for all her resolve, looked as if she was in Seventh Heaven, as she licked avidly at the mink's wet sex, moaning as the two males pleasured her.
Trouble did her best to hold her breath, knowing what just a whiff of their pheromones would do to her aphrodisiac-sodden brain; as she slowly felt the burning in her lungs increase, she looked over the security console, trying to find the switch for the front gate, the only known way in or out of the Academy. The panels were a sea of flashing red and yellow, all sorts of alarms going unheeded. The security cameras cycled through scene after scene of wild sex, with the occasional image of some poor sod trapped somewhere alone, in many cases bound so that he or she couldn't even satisfy themselves .... Finally, however, Trouble had to gasp for air, and in doing so, sealed their fates; the pheromones of the sexually aroused furs coupled with the drug still coursing through her veins and with a moan, she dropped to her knees to lick at the swaying balls of the fox, as he drove his cock hard into Kayla's ass.
Marla was doing marginally better, and saw what happened to Trouble; before she could succumb to the pressures building in her lungs, she grabbed Zassa and yanked her out of the security station. "Did you see where the switch for the main gate was?" Marla asked Zassa; "No, did you?" Marla shook her head no, and taking several deep breaths, ducked back through the slightly ajar door, to search again. As she searched, she thought, "Dammit, Trouble was the engineer, the one who might understand this sea of switches and flashing lights. I bet they made this as confusing as possible!". Once more, the two had to "step outside", their mission unfulfilled. "I think we should just start flipping switches until something happens" Zassa moaned, "after all, at this point what do we have to loose?" Marla sighed, "I could throw that fox against the front gate and see if they were electrified, I suppose ... " Zassa made a sour face and Marla nodded; escape was dearly sought, but not at that price ...... Finally, unable to think of anything better to do, they ducked back into the room, to start flipping every switch they could find.
Redflame had wandered into another orgy, this one consisting of several "students" leashed outside a classroom; they were having difficulty, their leads hooked to the wall high over their heads, their paws clasped behind their backs, but in many cases they were still finding ways, precariously balanced, to satisfy each other. They had been oh so thankful when Redflame had unhooked their leads, and oh the ways they'd shown their appreciation .......... Just as the sexy little skunk was doing the most delightful things to his asshole with her tongue, an alarm sounded and barred doors started closing all up and down the corridor ..... Redflame grinned; now his new friends couldn't escape him, like the last group had ........
All over the Academy, security gates closed, doors locked, utilities shut off ....... and the fire sprinkler system came on full. Marla gasped as the nozzles in the ceiling opened up, spraying her with water, but the expected reaction of her sudden inhalation failed to materialize; the water was scrubbing what remained of the pheromones from the air!
Marla was just about to grab her friends and try and retreat, to find a place to hide when the door on the opposite wall opened, and three uniformed guards walked in. Their eyes went wide as they beheld the scene that greeted them; their colleagues rolling on the floor with four very grungy looking slaves. "What in the Aich Eeee Double-El is going on here!” a rather large and grumpy looking bear morph demanded, his partners staring wide eyed at all the flashing alarms. Marla just sighed and struggled to come up with an instant explanation. "Master, something happened, all of a sudden everyone went crazy, just crazy. We tried to come here for help, but ..... " She gestured helplessly at the still writhing furrpile on the floor. "You and you," the bear said to Marla and Zassa, "Kneel there and don't move! Sam, help me get these other two separated out. Eddie! EDITH! Frank! What has gotten into you?"
Trouble groaned as she struggled to hold the bit in her teeth; she was sure that her entire jaw was going to pull from her head any minute. As much as she hated her current situation, though, she had to admit, Kayla had faired worse. They'd reviewed the security camera tapes, obviously. They'd been able to backtrack the entire affair, all the way back to a really good picture of Kayla swiping the vials of aphrodisiac. They really did have cameras everywhere ........ but it was interesting to note that they didn't have the manpower to check every tape, watch every monitor. Things were missed. Things did fall into the cracks, and that was a lesson Trouble would not soon forget. The Academy had been very pleased with the way the aphrodisiac had worked, something that they didn't bother hiding from the conspirators; however, the damage done during the affair had been great, especially in the accounting, and records section, where water damage from the sprinklers had been extreme. As a result, the conspirators got hearty thanks, high marks for imagination, and a rather severe two week punishment regime. Kayla, being the instigator, had the most severe punishments; currently she was hanging in another part of the Academy's lobby, stretched tight, inflatable devices distending her jaw, pussy and ass very very wide, as a tiny device spurted a cayenne pepper powder onto her clitty and nipples, all of which had been freshly pierced. Cayenne pepper had an amazing ability to stimulate nerves to produce pain without doing significant physical harm; it was activated by moisture and the way Kayla was sweating in her bondage .... Urrrrrrrrr! Trouble could only imagine what she was going through, and wince in sympathy.
As she hung there, struggling to hang on, the head of the monster dildo seeming to throb within her stretched ass, Trouble reviewed what she'd learned and planned the next escape attempt .......
End
of Chapter 14
Chapter 15