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  "writing": "Sypher whimpered as his big sister affixed the collar to his neck. \n\"Shut up rat!\" The 8-year-old bobtail cat growled, her golden-brown eyes staring daggers at the small cub.\n\"i'm not a rat..\" Sypher whispered under his breath, blushing from the humiliation of having his species be mis-identified on a constant basis by his adoptive big sister. \n\"No, you're right, you're not even a [i]person[/i]~\" She pulled the string and Sypher gasped in pain, his purple eyes going to the back of their sockets as Katy pulled and pulled and pulled. He craned his neck backwards to alleviate the pressure until he was staring at the ceiling, blinking away tears. \"There. Now you are ready to be our spittoon!\" \nA rumble could be heard over from the side of the living room, where Dad was sitting. The imposing feline was sipping on his morning coffee, watching the scene with impassive, almost dead eyes. It made Sypher shudder and he re-focused on the ceiling, which was soon obfuscated by the sight of his red-haired sister. Her nose-ring dangled as she got into position and then she dug her fingertips into the hinges of his jaw. \nSypher tried to move away, but the bondage she had put him in was immaculate. The thick leather collar on his neck had been threaded with a cord that went down to tie around his little balls, and his pouch was stretched to its limits, his head forced backwards. He was on his knees, and any movement made his tormented ballsack sear with pain, rendering him immobile. \nSo he could only sit there, staring at the cruel leer of his big sister as she forced his mouth open and then she worked up a glob of spit, which she let dangle from the tip of her tongue. Sypher went cross-eyes as he saw the opaque droplet grow longer, saliva and mucus mixed in it, before it plopped into his forced-open muzzle. The gross taste had him retch, but she clamped his muzzle shut with a growl of dominance, forcing him to swallow it down. \n\"My turn!\" Remy said, coming into view and pushing his sister away. The 13-year-old bobtail cat had black headfur and a grey pelt, his eyes golden trending to the orange hues. Sypher's big brother was just as mean as his sister and he pried open the sable's jaw with merciless fingers before harking up a [i]fat[/i] glob of spit which he fired off, impacting both Sypher's nose and eyes with spittle, although the main blob fell into his mouth, flying to the roof of it and sticking there in a manner so gross the six-year-old dry-heaved. \n\"Swallow it, you fucking spittoon!\" Remy growled, his big paw wrapping around light-brown muzzle. He kicked Sypher in the crotch, his tied-up balls an easy target, and the sable whined in pain. \"Swallow or you get another one!\" \nScrunching up his eyes Sypher did just that, he didn't have a choice, and he felt the burn of shame on his cheeks even as his stomach broiled from the gross act and the feeling of helplessness and worry. What would come next? \n\nOver to the side, Katy had jumped on to Dale's lap, his monstrous cock already embedded inside her tight ass, and Sypher could see out of the corner of his eyes how her clit-piercing glinted as she lifted herself up and down, her slit shiny with arousal.\nThe sable drew a sigh of relief as the cord around his balls was slackened, but it was only to his face would become level, a musky teen cock was quickly forced into his maw and Remy used his throat as nothing more than a fucksleeve, the globs of spit mercifully acting as a bit of lubrication as the choking cub was mouthraped. \nHis mind  went out of his body for a while as he was violated and then the thirteen-year-old pulled back, cockhead resting on his lips, paws clenching his green headfur as he climaxed over his tongue. \"Yeah, taste my cum Fucktoy~\" \nSypher hated the goopy saltiness of semen, especially since it was always forced on him, the taste associated with bad memories. He gagged on it, but knew better than to spit it out, slowly working his throat to get the cum into his broiling stomach. \nMeanwhile his big sister was moaning and Dale was grunting slightly as she brought him over the edge, taking his huge cock to the base, femcum squirting out to impact the floor. Just a few moments later the big cat lifted her off, a very faint smile on his face as he watched her waddle over to Sypher, who was in the process of having his facefur used as a cumrag by Remy. The eight-year-old feline smirked deviously as she tugged at the cord, Sypher whining as his head was craned backwards again, and then he got his face stuffed between her asscheeks, her reddened, puffy and cum-glinting sphincter lowering towards his maw. \n\"Hngggg..\" Katy grunted as she pushed out, their dad's cum spattering into Sypher's mouth which was being pried open by Remy. \n\"Holy shit Katy, wait-\" She didn't listen and pushed again and the air suddenly had a fetid smell to it. \nSypher gagged and whimpered. The cum was mixed with emulsified poop and the familiar musky and salty taste of Daddy was mixed with the [i]awful[/i] bitterness of his sister's waste. He wanted to move, to get away, he whined and he whimpered, fresh tears falling down his cheeks as she turned and got an immensely evil and cruel expression on her face. She took over from Remy, using both paws to keep his muzzle shut. Then the pushed her cunny against his nose, giving him a taste of her arousal, and she rubbed the brown and sensitive skin against her engorged clit and the piercing there. Up and down, faster and faster, Sypher felt sick and helpless as she used his nose of all things to get off, while the salty and bitter excretion from her tailhole flowed down his throat on its own accord until his mouth was empty other than the gross taste. She came then, her sweet fluids running over his snout and then she let off and went away, done with her plaything for now. \n\"Little shit,\" Remy growled, cuffing Sypher on the side of his head, \"You are worth less than fucking toilet-paper!\" \n\"Wait...\" Katy turned, her expression once again devious, a paw instantly going to rub her crotch. \"You're right. Let's make him into a toilet!\" \n\"No.\" Everyone flinched, and even Sypher with his teary eyes looked at the imposing figure sitting at the table, Dale's big cock hanging low by now. \"I don't want you stinking up the house. Use him as a urinal only!\" \n\"Yes sir!\" Katy and Remy said at once, grinning to one another as they untied the cord and hauled Sypher away, the little sable protesting, but powerless to ward them off.\n\n\n---------------------------\n\n\n\"Let's use that cone Bruce had to wear when he got bitten.\"\n\"Great idea!\" \n\nSypher was in the bathroom sitting on his knees in front of the toilet. Katy had, uncharacteristically shown a bit of mercy and put a towel between him and the tile floor, but the rest of his get-up was as mean as he had come to expect. The cord around his nutsack had been tied intricately to both his ankles and his wrists, and intricate spiderweb of knots connecting that to both the collar as well as being circled around the toilet itself, keeping the whining 6-year-old in place with his eyes facing the ceiling. \nTo complete it all, the cone of shame that was set tight around his throat obscured his peripheral vision, but he got a full view of his sister as she stood in front of him, her fingers spreading her folds apart, showing her twin openings. \nSypher clenched his muzzle shut as her piss arched out, spattering over the bridge of his nose, running into his eyes stinging them, entering his nostrils causing him to snort pitifully. It was over and around, seeping into his neckfur, filling up the cone until the girlcub finished with a satisfied sigh. Her grin was incredibly cruel as she stepped to the side so she could observe her big brother copy her action.\n\"You're such a wierdo,\" Remy commented dryly as he stepped up, his uncut dick angled down, a torrent of piss soon spattering against Sypher's closed muzzle. \"Better start drinking soon if you don't wanna drown~\" He coo'd in faux-concern, but the little sable shook his head the few degrees he could, determined to keep their smelly piss out of his maw. He felt the warm, yellow liquid creep up his neck, the pool now touching the corners of his lips, then a bit further up. Still, as long as he could breathe through his nose he could avoid the nasty pee, although the fumes were burning his sinuses already. \n\"I'm gonna go drink three [i]big[/i] glasses of water!\" Katy said with a smirk, hovering over her adoptive little brother's face before she turned on her heels and exited the toilet. Remy looked down at him then, the young teen smiling with his teeth showing, harking up a glob of spit and aiming at Sypher's eyes, the splattery impact almost making him open his maw as he blinked furiously to get the disgusting goop out.\n\n\"Aww, did the kids turn you into a little toilet?\" It was Mommy. Sypher whined through his nose, a pitiful sound that magnified as her face came into view. The late-twenties bobtail cat had an expression of parental worry and care, even if her unseen pussy was wet as she saw her adoptive son's debasement. She hiked up her dress and stepped in, Sypher's eyes going wide as he saw her naked and glistening pussy on full display. The woman had to squat down, and his nose got a full blast of her feminine musk before she unloaded, piss spattering over his face, impacting his eyes, his green headfur, the pool creeping ever higher now more than halfway up his upturned muzzle. Her stream slowly died down and she got up with a grunt, taking a few sheets of toilet paper and wiping herself off before throwing it into the toilet behind Sypher, the cub whimpering through his nose, feeling the smelly warmth all around his head, his eyes and ears submerged by this point, plunging his world into a muted darkness where the only things he felt were the badump-thump of his heart and the strong and potent smell of morning urine.\n\nTime lost meaning, inhale, exhale, shudder. Bile was constantly creeping up his throat from the nastiness of it all, but he couldn't spit it out lest the pee would enter his maw. Swallow, inhale, exhale, shudder. \nThen it hit him, a powerful stream aimed right at his nostrils. He sputtered, maw opening by reflex, sinuses burning as hot and salty manpiss blasted his face. The pool flowed into his mouth all at once and he gasped and gagged, forced to swallow down the acrid liquid. He whined as piss kept on flowing, eyes fluttering as he blinked them open, his adoptive father Dale looking down at him with an expressionless face, as if he really [i]was[/i] nothing more than a toilet.  \n\"Drink it all.\" It was a statement. A command. A tone of voice that brokered no disagreement.\nSypher tremored from it all as he kept his maw open, accepting the stream as it washed over his tongue, Dad's morning urine the most bitter and potent of all, washing away the flavours of the others' and replacing it with his unique taste. The six-year-old gagged and retched but did his duty, becoming a toilet, his mind hazy as gears shifted and his submission was cemented under the patriarch's cool gaze. \n\"Good boy.\" \nSypher perked up as Dad tugged at his cock, wringing out a few more droplets, the sable opening his maw and trying to catch them. It was the first time [i]ever[/i] the man had said something like that to him and he yearned for that affection, yellow manpiss dripping down on to his now-eager tongue. \n\n\n----------------\n\n\nThat short burst of eagerness soon disappeared as the man left the bathroom, leaving Sypher in his bondage. His balls hurt more and more despite him shuffling about to keep the tugging to a minimum, and the little sable whimper-cried as the minutes dragged on. \nSuddenly Katy came into the room, huffing. Sypher winced as she got close but she got past him and climbed the toilet, the girlcub grunting as she did her morning business. He couldn't see it, but he could smell it and fresh bile arose in his throat from the stench. Once she was finished and flushed, her face came into view, and Sypher winced as she leaned down, tugging at the cone of shame, a fair deal of piss running down his body as she undid it. He could feel the now-cool urine seep into his brown fur, some of travelling so far down it ran over his crotch and down his soft little pecker. The collar around his neck still kept his face in place, and Sypher whined when Katy turned about, the eight-year-old cub moving her soiled rump into view. \n\"Come on toilet, clean me up!\" She coo'd, looking over her shoulder and adjusting her aim so that the base of her tail impacted his nose. Sypher mewled in denial, but she turned around and kicked him in the stomach. The impact drove the breath out of his lungs and he hunched forward, ropework tugging excruciatingly at his tormented ballsack, the little cub hiccup-crying as he forced himself upright again, heaving for breaths in-between his deep sobs. \"You'll get another one if you don't start licking!\" \n\nThe girlcub presented again and this time, with his ears splaying backwards, little Sypher did as he was told with scrunched-up eyes, his tongue reaching out, the gritty texture transplanting into his mouth. \nHe gagged as tastes of digested foods crept over his tastebuds. When he licked again, something bitterly sweet washed over his tongue, apple, they had gotten apple-pie yesterday!\nSypher retched as the full scale of the situation impacted his brain, piss flowing out of his muzzle, running down his cheeks. \"Oh no you don't!\" Katy growled, her paw instantly on his maw forcing it shut, disregarding the yellow stains on her palm. Sypher swallowed down the acrid piss a second time and then extended his tongue with a *bleh*, happy at least that the pee had washed down the filth. \n\"You're not done!\" \n\nIt didn't get better, but the six-year-old sable got better at stifling his gags, swallowing down the nasty stuff he cleaned off Katy's tailhole. When she was satisfied she presented her cunny, spreading it wide as she rained clear and almost tasteless pee all over his face. \n\nSypher blushed as he demeaned himself to eagerly trying to catch the stream, desperate to wash the nasty taste down. \n\n\"Good toilet~\" \n\n\n\n"
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