Warning: NSFW material.
Non-Canon with any other stories.
WildeHopps not in the chapter so it's safe. Trisha however keeps complaining so we have to change that in the future ;)
#DarkDecember
-Five Nights at Skelly's Night 4-
"Wow, umm...what can I say? I am kinda impressed with you two. I mean normally I don't watch the previous teams...umm...adventures? But you two sure know how to have some fun. I have never tried two at once but after seeing Diana take it so well. Oh and can't forget you little Alpha bun. It is actually kind of amusing who you picked to be your seat last night. You see not all of the Spookies have the same programming. A few of them got some unique coding installed. Long story short that vixen, yeah the cute one you played with, she is normally programmed to be a dom. And when I say dom I mean it. You name it she will try on you if you have the right profile. If you are ever looking for a little more...rough play just use the phrase "Spooky make me scream"
That had been the recording waiting for Diana and Trisha on the 4th night of their little adventure.
They had both eagerly played the video, hoping for more fun ideas.
That had been nearly half-an-hour ago though. Back when they were in the security office.
Before they had found a certain vixen alongside an attractive female painted dog that reminded Trisha a little of her boss at the 10-7.
Before they had uttered the new code phrase.
And before being dragged into the main dining area for the other animatronics to see.
Diana was breathing heavily as she laid naked on the vixen's lap. Her body was wrapped up tightly with a bright red ribbon. Her breasts were tied in a manner that made Diana feel like she was constantly being groped.
*Smack*
Diana's head popped up and she let out a yelp as a firm paw came across her exposed rear.
She blew some of the hair from her face and looked over her shoulder.
*Smack*
Each hit was harder than the last and Diana could feel her cheeks growing sore.
She let out an enticing moan though and bit her lower lip as she watched the vixen's paw rise up into the air once more.
That's right, bring it back down!
*Smack*
"Ahh!" Diana let out, letting her head fall limp. "Yes, baby, like that."
Something fell off the table in front of Diana causing her to look up.
The painted female animatronic was towering over Trisha, one of its large paws pressing firmly against the doe's neck.
Trisha kicked one of her feet wildly as she grabbed onto the painted dog's wrist in what looked like an attempt to get free.
Immediately the painted dog loosened its grip but surprisingly this seemed to annoy Trisha.
"Awww come on…" The doe whimpered as she drank up some fresh air. "Don't you have a way of like..monitoring my heart rate or something?"
The animatronic tilted its head slightly and blinked, its eyes turning green.
Trisha grabbed the painted mammal's wrist and dragged it back to her own neck.
"Make me-" Trisha began but trailed off when she noticed Diana was watching in between her spankings. "What?"
"You and your choking kink."
"Says the skunk who got knocked up by my mate," Trisha spat back. She then looked back at the painted dog animatronic, "You can umm...you know...try and make me pass out. I kinda enjoy that stuff."
The animatronic's eyes blinked green then white once more before turning red. It lunged at Trisha and placed both paws around the doe's small neck and squeezed the air out of the bunny's throat.
"That's it!" Trisha croaked as her eyes rolled into the back of her head.
Diana watched as Trisha was chocked out on the table, her breasts heaving up and down as her eyes closed. Her whole body seemed to shake with excitement as she rolled her head from side to side.
The skunk's attention however was pulled back to her own mistress as she felt a paw come back down on her rear.
She let out a moan before turning to look over her shoulder at the vixen, a curious look in Diana's lovely brown eyes.
The vixen's eyes blinked as it looked at Diana before tilting its animatronic head.
"What other kinks are in that memory bank of yours?" Diana asked as she bit her lower lip.
Diana and Trisha soon found out the depravity that was stored inside the vixen and painted female animatronics.
"Oh fuck!" Diana let out a short while later.
The skunk was on her paws and knees which had all been bound with a red and silver rope. A bow had been playfully tied around her throat that was a little tighter than normal.
Her tail had also been bound up tightly with festive green ribbon.
All this though was just an appetizer to the main course.
Diana arched her back as a hot liquid poured on her back.
"Ahhhh!" She let out and wiggled uncomfortably on the table she was currently being displayed on.
The vixen was standing over her, pouring hot red wax from a burning candle onto the skunk who wiggled in protest.
A sharp hot pain came from Diana's back and she whimpered as she felt more wax poured from a burning candle being held just over her back.
"Oh, my gods!" Diana let out as she tried to move but she felt a paw clasp around her neck.
With wide eyes she looked up and noticed the vixen lean closer, it gave Diana a predatorily toothy grin that made Diana's fill with worry.
The vixen's animatronic eyes blinked before it stood up and poured more wax on the skunk who let out a surprised gasp.
As she trembled on the table she looked over at Trisha and began to pant at the sight of her bunny friend.
The painted dog female had recruited help from a jet black panther animatronic who was holding up the end of a rope.
The other end of the rope was tied around Trisha's wrists which meant her arms were raised up over her head.
Part of the bunny's face was covered by a cloth that had been wrapped over her eyes.
Occasionally the doe would let out a muffled moan, her mouth having been stuffed with a small ball gag that still had Diana wondering where it came from.
The doe's ankles had been tied tightly so she couldn't really do much to escape.
The female painted dog sauntered around Trisha, studying its prey that was letting out a series of heavy breaths.
Every once in a while the painted dog would reach out and drag a clawed paw down parts of Trisha's body.
One time it was her back which made the doe jump in surprised. Another time it was down her breasts, stopping to tweak her nipples. Or maybe it was the doe's rear, the painted dog grabbing a pawful of the doe's supple ass and squeezing tightly.
Trisha though had no idea when the groping would occur, her vision covered.
Her ears though were erect in the air and her tail would twitch on occasion, showing her excitement at the sensation of feeling her mate playfully abuse her.
One time the painted dog leaned close and opened its maw, taking the doe's neck in its mouth and squeezing.
That apparently was a wonderful sensation to Trisha who would buck wildly in the air and let out a stifled moan.
The painted dog would bring its teeth into it, biting down just enough for the doe to feel the pressure. Whenever she pulled away Trisha would be quivering in such delight.
Diana's viewing of her friend was interrupted though when she felt her vixen mate reach down and unceremoniously flip her over.
The table became slick with the still drying wax on Diana's back. The skunk looked up in surprise only for her to tilt her head suddenly.
A pair of strong paws grabbed her feet before another set grabbed her by the wrist.
Two bunny animatronics had joined in on the fun and were now pulling Diana.
Her chest began to heave up and she felt her heart beat faster as she watched the vixen tilt the candle once more.
Hot wax poured from the candle and right onto Diana's breasts.
A pain shot through her body as the freshly melted liquid was poured right onto her nipples. It burned but made the skunk close her eyes and quiver.
This went on for a while before the vixen finally set the candle down.
Diana managed to look down her body and let out a heavy breath at the sight of her breasts covered in still cooling red wax.
Her body was going haywire from the mix of pain, hesitation, and anticipation.
The vixen slowly guided its paws up Diana's body. Occasionally tightening some of the ropes still wrapped around the skunk's body.
When it reached her breasts it squeezed them rather tightly and Diana moaned as her eyes winced shut.
The paws didn't stay there for long though. Soon she felt them wrap around her neck and Diana's lips curled.
She peaked one of her eyes open and looked over her shoulder over at Trisha who was still bound and gagged.
The painted dog was lighting a candle of its own and glanced over at Diana before looking back at Trisha who was breathing heavily.
Feeling her friend wouldn't notice her getting choked Diana looked back at the vixen and grinned as she felt two paws loop around her throat and squeeze.
Diana closed her eyes and panted, taking in one last sharp breath before it became harder to get air.
After a little light choking Diana was surprised to feel herself lifted up off the table.
She opened her eyes as she was carried over towards Trisha by the vixen.
She was a little curious to see where this was going and did not try to wiggle free.
Diana was placed on the table right in front of Trisha whose ball gag was removed.
Trisha let out a cough and breathed in some fresh air, her ears twitching as she looked right at Diana, though she couldn't see her thanks to the blindfold.
A strong paw was placed on the back of Diana's head and she was forced forward, her body suddenly forced against Trisha's.
Her lips met her friend's which made Trisha let out a surprised noise before her mouth opened, her tongue sliding into a familiar place as Diana chittered with delight.
The animatronics used their strength to force Trisha and Diana together, their bodies covered in wax, their breasts pressed together.
Diana let her eyes flutter close as she happily kissed her favorite bunny, her head tilting as her tongue intertwined with Trisha's.
Both of them nearly jumped though when a new sensation was introduced.
Diana felt her ass cheeks pulled apart and a familiar sensation starting as a large animatronic cock slid into her asshole.
She turned and managed to chance a glance at a painted dog who her animatronic vixen had recruited.
She wanted to say something but the back of her head was grabbed and forced forward again.
Diana closed her eyes and accepted her current situation as she opened her mouth in a pant of pleasure before it was silenced by Trisha who forced her lips to Diana's once more.
The skunk opened her eyes once more and managed to peak over Trisha's shoulder and noticed a fox animatronic making a series of pumping movements behind the small bunny which told Diana she wasn't the only one receiving some anal treatment.
Both the bunny and skunk let out pants as they continued their sloppy kiss. Occasionally they would slip, their cheeks pressed against one another as they panted together, their assholes filled with large cock.
This wouldn't last too long though as one of their female doms would grab their heads and force them to kiss once more.
"Oh fuck this is amazing," Diana moaned.
"Shut up and kiss me," Trisha whimpered.
Diana was more than happy to oblige.
At one point her wrists and ankles were cut free. She tried to reach up and wrap her arms around Trisha but her paws were immediately grabbed and pulled back as her painted mate continued to pump into her.
The same must have been happening to Trisha so they both surrendered to their fate and enjoyed one another's lips as they were pounded from behind.
Diana lost track of time but when it was finally all over she fell forward against Trisha who fell to the side. Both of them almost falling off the table before being caught by their respective dom.
The skunk's whole body was sore and she felt sticky from the wax that had long dried.
She opened her eyes and looked around.
The two animatronic bunnies busied themselves with starting to cleaning the wax off the table as several others shifted through the room, rearranging the chairs.
She glanced over at Trisha who seemed to be whimpering in the painted female's arms, the animatronic removing the blindfold and cradling the small doe who curled up in the large animatronic's arms.
Diana was carried through the main dining area by the vixen. While she thought they would be brought back to the security office they were actually led past the room with the monitors and to an employee locker room.
Another animatronic was waiting for them there, standing by an open curtain where just beyond a shower was already running.
Diana's tail flicked awkwardly at the sight, but still being wrapped with rope meant it looked odd.
The skunk was lowered to the floor where she stood on her own paws as she was untied by the vixen animatronic.
Trisha needed a little extra help, apparently having overdone it a little bit.
The bunny was held up in the air for a moment before the vixen went over to help the painted dog undo the doe's bindings.
They seemed to look over her which made the bunny chuckle.
"I'll be ok," The doe said before looking over at Diana and winking. "After all, I have my shower skunk."
Diana beamed and nodded before casually strolling into the shower, the warm water feeling wonderful as it helped loosen some of the wax currently caked to her breasts.
Trisha limped over to the shower, closing the curtain behind her before stumbling and falling into Diana's arms.
The skunk let out a chuckle as she held her bunny friend close, running a paw over the doe's ears as the warm water engulfed them with steam.
"That was so intense," Trisha whispered in a quivering voice as she buried her head against Diana's wet breasts.
"You ok?" Diana asked, a little surprised at the tone in Trisha's voice.
"Never done anything like that," Trisha admitted.
Diana smirked and held the bunny close and cooed.
While going through such intense moments it was important to find some time for recovery and some self-comfort, after all, she had just been very vulnerable and it could be a bit much for some mammals.
As they stood under the shower the wax continued to warm and gently trickle down their bodies. Trisha had been covered in green wax while Diana was caked in a festive red. The skunk glanced down at the drain and grinned at the swirl of Christmas colors that hovered around the drain.
"How about we get this wax off," Diana whispered before cupping Trisha's chin in her paw and raising the doe's head up. "Then we just relax in the security office for the night."
"Shower make out session first?" Trisha asked, wiggling her brow.
"How could I say no?" Diana snorted before leaning down, her lips pressing against Trisha tenderly as both their eyes fluttered close.
Those girls sure know how to have fun, don't they?
So I know we have kinda spilled over into January but sometimes stuff happens. :P
The final chapter for my Dark December submission is next and I will hopefully have it ready very soon.
Was asked recently what my plans are for this story for 2021. Well, we have some Wildehopps planned along with some new requests. I hope to try something new with every chapter so just be ready. :P
In the meantime, I am returning my focus to Explosive Love which will have its own unique NSFW chapters here in Multiplying. So If you get a chance check it out because ya know how much more fun these chapters are with some kind of build-up. :D
Once again if you love Diana as much as Trisha does please go check out the crazily talented Skeletonguys- and-ragdolls. They are all over the place!
Hope to have the final chapter done soon!
-Blue
