Recontextualize 7 - Illusion
#7 of Recontextualize
An hour was just sixty minutes. Sixty minutes was only three thousand and six hundred seconds. There are twenty-four hours in a day. No matter how Judy tried to speed up the passage of time, it simply wasn't working.
A lion's cock was impaling her pussy. She also had to continuously sniff his armpits and drink his sweat. The lion also fed her globs of cum. Her mouth was still on fire.
Judy was in a trance. Every single time the lion fed her cum, she swallowed it obediently. There wasn't much else she could do.
Suddenly, the lion lifted her off his cock. She didn't know what to say when he rubbed her nose into the cum that dribbled out of her pussy on the floor.
He walked out of the room.
She was still on the ground when the otter arrived in the room with a pet bowl filled with water.
"Let me help you with that." The otter placed his paw into the pool of cum.
Judy thought he was going to feed it to her, so she opened her mouth. Unexpectedly, he used his digits to smear globs of cum into her nostrils.
"No," Judy protested. When she inhaled instinctively, she got a whiff of lion musk.
"Stay, or no water."
She remained still until the otter was happy with his work. If she disobeyed, harsher punishments would follow, and she wouldn't have any water then. The otter slowly coated the insides of her nose with cum.
"Drink up."
Judy looked at the water with dead bugs floating inside. She figured that she didn't have a choice, so she just drank what she could. Eating bugs would be another challenge and she didn't know how it would go since she was an herbivore. At least, he didn't ask her to eat the bugs left in the bowl. She was thankful for that.
"The lion didn't complain during the remainder of his visit."
"What do you want?" Judy cried, thinking that he wanted something horrible. Her nose kept breathing in lion musk. She dared to wipe the cum off her nose since it was bothering her. It didn't even make a dent in the scent that she was breathing in, but it was the most that she dared to do in his presence. Part of her expected him to ask her to lick it off her paws given what he did to her earlier.
"Come."
Judy followed while thinking that the otter had something nefarious planned. She took careful note of the doors they passed on by, the only thing that looked different was the number on them. The potent scent of lion musk was an unwelcome distraction at times. Her ears could pick up that some of the rooms were still in use. There were two guards at the end of this wing.
"I hope you know what you're doing, boss," the panther said.
"Thank you for your concern," the otter said.
The otter showed her around the place. "This is the dining room and there's a kitchen inside too." She could see naked prey animals eating and talking to each other. A few of them were wearing wet diapers. They were eating real food, a nearby clock showed that it was eleven at night. "Go on, say hello."
"Hi," she said.
A naked bunny got up from the table and walked next to her. She sniffed her. "How was the lion?"
"Smart girl," the otter rubbed that bunny's head affectionately.
"Not my kind of thing," Judy said.
"That's a shame. Name's Pearl. Maybe you can trade it away next time."
"Trade?"
"Yeah, so you end up with something better."
Judy watched the brown bunny walk back to her table.
"Come, I have places to show you still," the otter said. The rabbit returned to her table and continued eating.
She had no idea what trading even meant, and felt that it was unwise to ask. The idea that she would be able to pick and choose seemed crazy.
The otter showed her the bathroom, they didn't go inside but she did hear crying and pleading. "That is the bathroom."
"Can I go clean myself?" She wanted relief from the scent of lion cum.
"After I finish giving you the tour." The otter showed her another room that had games. It was disconcerting to see naked animals playing card games together as if nothing was amiss. She also noted that some of them wore diapers yet again. "If you can't find a game, don't hesitate to ask."
There were computers in that room, and she hypothesized that they didn't have access to the internet. Although, there was always a chance that she was wrong. The very idea of playing games in this place was absurd.
"There are beds in this wing." The otter gestured to a hall that led to multiple rooms. "You may use them to sleep."
"Which bed is mine?"
"Any."
The otter guided her to the entrance. There were two white bunnies booking mammals for their stay. The bunnies were wearing used diapers but otherwise naked. She counted the number of panthers that she saw in the lobby, there were at least ten. The visitors had no qualms about outlining what they wanted to experience.
A few of their requests were quite graphic and some of them seemed extremely painful. Judy hoped that she wouldn't have one of those clients. It was disturbing enough that she regretted not staying with the panthers.
"Umm, just tell me now, do I have a chance of dying here?" Judy asked.
"If you behave," one diapered bunny said.
"You will never see the grave," the other diapered bunny said.
They were both naked white rabbits that wore soaked diapers.
"The same cannot be said for pain."
'That might drive you insane."
Judy was shaking visibly now upon learning all that. This place seemed far worse compared to the mammals that enslaved her before.
"Can I go to the bathroom? Is the tour over yet?" She didn't know if she would lose control of her bladder and the potent scent of lion cum was still bothering her.
One of the diapered bunnies licked her ass.
"Eep!" She didn't expect that.
The bunny shoved her nose into Judy's ass and sniffed. "Wrong end?"
"Aren't you happy, friend?"
Judy blinked. These two bunnies talked in rhyme so far.
"Let her fill in the form first then you can show her a good time," the otter said.
"She better not get things wet."
"We will never forget," the one that licked her ass said.
The bunny hopped off the stool and motioned for her to sit. It was dripping with piss that leaked from her diaper.
"Do not hesitate."
"For we control your fate."
Judy knew that she couldn't avoid sitting on the soaked stool. With some slight hesitation, she leaped onto the seat. The computer displayed her profile. She noted that one of the bunnies resumed working at the counter.
"Check everything that you're into, and we'll go from there," the otter said.
"What if I'm not into anything? I wouldn't be here if it was my choice and I didn't consent to what happened earlier."
"Then check every service that you're willing to perform. Certainly, you must have some preferences. It would be a shame if something like that were to repeat itself."
"Say, I leave everything blank, what happens then?"
"Then you'll end up with requests that you can't trade away. The more you check, the more choice you potentially have."
"Some of these terms are unfamiliar to me, like 'boofing' and a 'devil's triangle.'"
"Why haven't you two added a dictionary to that?" the otter asked.
"It is not our intention."
"Some terms happened to be beyond her comprehension."
"We do recommend leaving those clear."
"One doesn't want to unwillingly consume beer."
"Are you two just forcing out rhymes or something?" Judy didn't know why they would bring up alcohol.
"There are enough requests for a glossary."
"We have been convinced that it is necessary."
"If it's any consolation."
"It will be there after the next iteration."
Judy checked everything that she thought was bearable. It wasn't like there was ever a correct answer to "how do you want to be raped?"
"Done," Judy said. She filled out the fetish preferences table to the best of her ability.
"All right, you two may play with her," the otter said.
"It's time to play."
"We can make her want to stay."
The two diapered bunnies escorted her to the middle of the lobby. It was unsettling how everyone in the lobby moved towards the walls to observe including the few that were waiting in line. A few had sense and decided to leave. Not a single mammal dared to complain.
The bunny that licked her ass earlier was now drinking piss out of her fur since the stool got her wet. The other got down on her knees in front of her and started licking her pussy.
"Little bunny wanted to use the toilet."
"Just let go like a feral rabbit."
"Nearly everything here is by consent."
"Unless if you need to repent."
"I don't have the luxury of voluntary consent here." Judy couldn't stop herself from moaning from their licks. "I'm a sex slave and not by choice."
"There is no need for escape."
"If one happens to enjoy rape."
"This is wrong." Judy said. "You two can't enjoy this."
"If we hated it, don't you think we want it to be over?"
"If we liked it, why hold it from us?"
"Maybe it's an act."
"Maybe it's a fact."
Judy moaned from their licks. "I won't."
"You will."
"Anyone will."
"Are all you freaks just going to watch this?" Judy shouted at the mammals watching the perverted display.
"Give us our supper."
"Or you will suffer."
"A plug will work quite well."
"As your body experiences hell."
"There is nothing wrong with finding joy."
"While living as a toy."
"You may walk away."
"But you will pay."
"We will always have our way," they said in unison.
"I can't do this to you," Judy said.
"You don't care about us."
"Quit making such a fuss."
"Maybe we want it to end."
"Or we are beyond your ability to comprehend."
"Every bunny has some honey."
"That you can give to us without feeling funny."
"It's quite a shame.
"That you don't enjoy this game."
"Will we be in pain?
"While you remain sane."
"You can rejoice."
"For making this choice."
"Just let go."
"So, they can enjoy the show."
"We sentence them to burn."
"Maybe it's our turn."
They cackled madly.
Judy didn't know if that was just part of their desperation for rhymes or if they actually sentenced mammals to burn. It wasn't on the fetish form that she just filled out. She pissed, aiming to make them uncomfortable.
"What delicious drink," the bunny in front said after swallowing the piss without any hesitation. That bunny resumed licking her pussy in between their rhymes.
"It's my turn don't you think?" the one behind said.
"All mammals need is proper motivation."
"To perform in any situation."
"Wait he tortured you both? To this?" Judy had a suspicion that was what happened.
"Are we broken?"
"Or simply outspoken?"
"I want a meal."
"A shame you still can't see the appeal."
The otter decided this went on long enough. He advanced towards the bunny in front and spanked her once. "Let's see if her suffering will change your mind."
"All you need to do is perform."
"We are more than happy to conform."
"Two," the otter swatted her again.
"Will you watch me cry?"
"Because you don't want to try?"
"Three." The otter swung his paw on her ass again.
This time the rabbit seemed to be in genuine discomfort.
"What if I decide to leave?" Judy asked.
"Oh, save your breath."
"Maybe you'll condemn us to death."
"Rabbit flesh has a succulent taste."
"It certainly would not be a waste."
"How can you two not be afraid?" Judy said.
"Do we not display fear?"
"Or do we simply not act like deer?"
"There are ways to cope."
"Maybe we've simply lost all hope."
"What I know is true."
"Is that you only care about you."
"That might be a sin."
"But we count it as a win."
Judy finally gave in to their demands. She watched the rabbit behind her chew and swallow. The rabbit didn't seem to dislike what she was doing. There were no signs of distress from her pink eyes. That rabbit even licked her clean. It was completely different compared to her encounter with Becky.
"A great performance out of the gate."
"Your stay here is going to be great."
"Do you think a bunny centipede can survive?" the otter asked.
It was quite unsettling how fast everything changed. The bunny in front of her took off her soaked diaper. She tackled the otter to the floor and wrapped it around his face. "We are NOT going there. I don't care what octopus god you worship planted that idea into your head. Get it through your head that it's not happening, Sidney!"
The other bunny cuffed the otter's paws together after retrieving a set of cuffs from his pocket.
Judy blinked. "Are you sure that was a smart move? He's already shouting lots of threats." She also carefully noted the otter's name even though it didn't mean anything to her yet.
They both shredded the otter's clothes. "Oh, he's got one of these too."
"Perfect."
"Let her do the honors."
She approached Judy with the vibrator coated in hot sauce. If Judy wasn't mistaken, it might've been the same one that the otter shoved into her mouth earlier. It looked the same even though it was dry.
"You want to, don't you?"
"Won't something horrible happen to me?" Judy asked.
"We choose what happens here. You are safe."
The two rabbits worked together to pry the otter's mouth open. Judy's paws trembled as she approached the restrained otter. She wondered if he was pleading for mercy.
"Shouldn't you ask him first?" Judy said.
"Are you sure that he's the boss around here? Maybe he's a simple slave just like you. Go on, unless if you want to disappoint us. Maybe you want his treat instead."
The memories of what the otter did to her gave her the resolve to proceed. She shoved the vibrator into his mouth with a vengeance. The otter started crying as he struggled pitifully on the floor.
"Have fun with him." The rabbit dragged the otter to the middle of the floor. "I'm Sasha."
Sasha was the one that drank Judy's piss.
"And I'm Tasha," the other rabbit said. Tasha was the one that gave her the vibrator.
A panther started fucking the otter. He thrusted his dick in and out of his ass.
"You can watch this, but you do have a client at nine. It's currently two in the morning."
"Is there any way that I can leave?" Judy asked.
"What do you think? I wouldn't walk out there for the night is dark and full of terrors. None of us will stop you."
"If you want some stress relief, just wait until it's your turn with Sidney," Tasha said.
Judy decided that leaving this place wasn't the smartest move since she was tired. She went to the bathroom to clean herself up. Thankfully, there wasn't anything depraved happening in front of her since earlier she heard crying and pleading from within.
The bathroom was unexpectedly clean compared to how she expected it would be. She spent forever in the shower trying to rid herself of the scent of lion cum. That otter wedged lion cum into her nostrils. It didn't seem to help no matter how much she cleaned; every breath she took she inhaled that lion's scent. The frustrated bunny gave up, she brushed her teeth and headed off to bed.
On the way there, she did see one rabbit with her face buried in a squirrel's pussy while they were sleeping. Some of the occupants in the other rooms had similar sleeping positions. There was one bed that no one was using, and it seemed devoid of sexual fluids from what she could see.
She jumped on the bed to sleep. It had been a long and tiring day. Her mind wouldn't stop replaying her encounter with Sasha and Tasha. It was unthinkable to her that the otter managed to train them to such a degree. The other possibility was that those two actually enjoyed what they did, and she didn't know which one terrified her more. They did take down the otter in a flash, and the panthers didn't step in to save him.
There had to be a way to leave before they turned her into someone like that. They forced her to endure so far, but not to enjoy. Anyone could tell her smiles and performances were fake, but she couldn't tell if theirs were. The amount of torture that someone had to endure to turn into that terrified her.
There were so many dead mammals within this place. They counted thirty different prey animals so far. Most of them were rabbits and squirrels along with the odd chipmunk. Nick and Nadine advanced deeper into the complex together.
"I recognize her," Nadine said. It was one of the streamers that they failed to rescue. "She's one of the first streamers to go missing."
"The room looked as if it was made for streaming." Nick turned the computer on.
"This is going to take quite some time to investigate. Her last performance was earlier today."
"Wilde, you'll want to hear this," an officer said over the radio. "Hopps was here earlier."
Nadine went with Nick to where that officer was. They found a naked panther on the bed with three officers along with Chief Growley.
"Tell me what happened," Nick said.
Rafael recounted what happened to him recently, including the cruel game that they forced him to play. "I was going to be her slave, and I do not doubt that she would make me suffer."
"You're lying," Nick said. "I don't believe you." The idea that Judy would treat someone like that was unfathomable. "Do we have anything that can corroborate his lie?"
"Have you checked the footage?" Rafael told them where the footage was.
"Come." Chief Growley made them go outside so the panther was out of hearing range. "You two are dismissed. Wouldn't want to keep Precinct One's precious officers from their sacred duty of ticketing parked cars."
"I don't like those assignments either," Nick said.
"We are rather ill-equipped to tackle a case of this magnitude. Additional assistance is required for timely results."
"I can persuade Chief Bogo to provide assistance," Nadine said.
"Given what the text messages seemed to imply, are you certain that it's the right call?"
"Yes, it's not like we have much choice. He's not someone that can be replaced on such short notice. We didn't find any conclusive evidence of corruption yet."
"Good luck, Fangmeyer."
Nick and Nadine walked out of the base they discovered. Nick partially wanted to linger and help, but the odds of uncovering something were low, and he had work tomorrow too. They were going to stop by the precinct to return the gear and retrieve their civilian clothes.
"Your car is still in Tundratown. I guess I'll drop you off there?" Nadine said.
"Sure, what's your plan regarding Chief Bogo?"
"Just leave it to me."
Nick felt it was time to bring up this topic again given the lull in the conversation. "So, did you enjoy what you did with those polar bears earlier?"
"Does it change what happened if I did? You and I both know what could've easily happened. It was only a matter of time. Males are easier to persuade before they make their minds up."
"I'm sorry," Nick said.
"There's no need to be. That just makes you like everyone else."
After a quick stop at the precinct, they headed to Tundratown. As they drew closer to where he parked the car, Nick said, "Are you sure that you want to get that close?"
"My relationship with them is my own concern. What, are you scared that you might witness another show? I still don't know if you enjoyed the first one."
"I did not."
"But would you enjoy the second?"
"No."
"What you think is true, might not be so."
The car was there just as he left it. He couldn't believe that she was brave enough to drive him back there. The tiger dropped him off and headed home.
They were in the bullpen while waiting for Chief Bogo to give out assignments. Nick kept thinking about what Nadine said to him yesterday. He couldn't rationalize it in such a way that he wasn't partially responsible for Nadine being raped. The tigress didn't seem to care too much, but it was still his fault.
"May I speak for a moment?" Nadine asked. After receiving permission, she said, "Last night, Officer Wilde received a few suspicious text messages. We brought them to Chief Growley of Precinct Five. The location turned out to be a base of sorts. There were so many bodies that the precinct needs additional help to analyze everything promptly. Our best guess is that Officer Hopps sent those messages considering she used the same number for a phone call while in distress."
"What's the meaning of this, Fangmeyer?"
"Those very messages implicated that you were corrupt, Chief Bogo. Good luck trying to bury this," Nadine smiled. "You wouldn't have any idea why this happened, would you?"
"Why confront me here then?"
"Because even corrupt police are useful and it's better to work with you than your theoretical replacement. The other possibility is that it's a tactic for our enemies to sow distrust and division within our ranks. I do not know if you're corrupt but I need to be prepared for the possibility that you might be."
There were several gasps in the room.
Nick studied Chief Bogo for any hints of surprise, but his stern face gave away nothing.
"I do not know why Officer Hopps would choose to send those messages. Regardless, we will utilize all the resources we can for this case. The assignments I had planned are no longer appropriate. Fangmeyer, Wilde, please come into my office."
They went into Chief Bogo's office. It was clear that he was not happy about the turn of events.
"This stunt of yours wasted valuable time," Chief Bogo said.
"Better that than have something buried forever. It wouldn't be hard for you to make someone disappear," Nadine said.
"That does not happen."
"No? A few deaths here and there. A tragedy sure if you didn't have an ulterior motive. There are ways to silence someone. Let me see what you have planned for today."
"No, you tell me what happened first."
They briefed Chief Bogo on what happened during that raid. Nick watched as Fangmeyer worked out a plan. He noted how she split McHorn and Delgato up. The chief did not visibly react to that bit of information. Even with everything going on, the Chief had allocated quite a few cops to parking duty. Fangmeyer saw those as non-essential so she reassigned them to various tasks within the Rainforest District.
"Is this agreeable?" Nadine asked.
"Yes," Chief Bogo said. "However, we cannot maintain it for too long though since Parking Duty is essential for taking care of minor crimes. Your plan is politically unviable in the long run."
"Then you better hope that it doesn't take too long."
"They'll simply replace me with someone that sees eye to eye with them."
"Is there something useful that you can do?" Nadine asked.
"There might be districts dealing with lighter than expected caseloads, those resources might be freely given. However, that requires dealing with other chiefs. It's a complicated process that doesn't significantly improve the rate at which cases are solved. Usually, it's not worth bothering with."
"All the chiefs within Zootopia are your subordinates, and I'm hearing that you don't like interacting with them? Isn't that your primary job?"
"I like to leave them to their own devices. It works out better that way, usually."
"Do something useful, and get us those resources," Nadine said.
"All right, all right. We've kept everyone waiting long enough."
They went back into the bullpen. Chief Bogo declared, "Starting from today we are prioritizing our resources in rescuing Officer Hopps. This position is not politically viable so we only have a few weeks at most. Assignments -"