Public Display of Lust

Ara looked around. For starters she was on a sofa rather than on a bed. The room was... rather normal, actually. There were no windows, but aside from that there was nothing that really stood out. She got up, put on her clothes -thankfully they were there- and headed out of the single door present, stepping into a rather long hallway with a few, numbered doors. She walked to the furthest one, which was also the only one lacking a number, and opened it. She found herself in what one could describe as a very small, circular theatre. The stage was placed in the middle of the room, with a round curtain protecting it from sight. Somewhat oddly, it was on an higher level compared to the seats around it, not to the point of being above the eyes of eventual spectators but still. Though the base of the stage looked like it could move up and down. There were three rows of seats, but each one was rather distant from the others, and by the look of it really, really comfortable. There seemed to be also a small monitor attached to the armrest, as well as a small side table next to each one. Then her attention went to Oberon, who was carrying a few boxes on the other end of the room. He saw her running up to him.

"Good morning" he said as he placed down the boxes.

"Good mor- actually, no. When did I end up here? And how"

"While you were sleeping. The mistress had us carry you here to get familiar with the place"

Which meant that's where she was going to perform. Though she had guessed that much already. Truth be told she wasn't sure "performance" was the right term, but she had other things to think about rather than that.

"Here" he said as he gave her a smaller box "Your breakfast. Once you're done eating you should go to the fourth room in the hallway you came from"

"Sure..."

A bit reluctant, she sat down on one of the seats -they were even more comfortable than she had guessed- and ate. Or at least, that was her intention at first, but then she decided to skip breakfast and instead headed directly to the room Oberon had pointed her to. Inside there was Eve, going through some papers. One of Ara's eyebrows twitched slightly.

"Oh, you're early"

"Was waiting for me to wake up that troublesome?"

"No, but we saved a trip by carrying you here along some other stuff. Anyway, try that on" she replied as she pointed to a small wardrobe "Once you're done call me" she said before walking out.

Ara sighed, then opened the closet. Inside was a single outfit.

"Well, this looks... really good actually..." she commented as she took it out.

It was a mix between a dress and a kimono, with partially detached, long open sleeves, a short pleated skirt -which in truth was at least twice as long as the one she usually wore- and a few long parts attached to the back for decorative purpose which resembled long feathers and tails at the same time -though maybe the latter part was just her impression-. Everything, including the shoes, was white, though there were several golden decorations and embroideries, as well as a few red ornaments, one of which was a small rope she fastened below her chest to keep the whole thing in place. Lastly, there was a rather large hairpin shaped like an open cherry blossom, golden in the middle and white on the outer petals. She took a few steps as she looked at herself in the mirror. She... liked that outfit. A lot. It was too elegant for her everyday life, true, but she couldn't deny that there wasn't a single thing she disliked about thoes clothes. There was also some underwear in the wardrobe, but she actually didn't put that on. Both because she wasn't used to wear bras underneath a kimono and because she still had the chastity belt on. While a part of her didn't exactly like to admit it, her tails looked great along those clothes, though maybe her natural black hair would have been a better fit compared to her currently white one. Eve then walked back in, maybe because Ara was taking longer than expected.

"The size should be right, but tell me if there's anything wrong with the clothes"

"No, no, actually, it's also very smooth"

"If you would change back to your usual outfit then, I'd rather not have these ruined before tomorrow" she said as she went to scroll through more papers.

"Uh..."

That sentence reminded Ara of what she had agreed to do the next day. Saying she was having second thoughts would have been a bit of an understatement, but at that point she was sure that backing off would have actually increased her debt, among other unpleasant consequences she didn't want to theorize. She took the dress off and put her clothes back on, all while standing behind a shutter of the wardrobe for at least a minimun of privacy.

"You can keep that after the performance, if you want"

"Oh, that would be... nice" she replied, though a part of her wondered if she could really get to wear them again considering what her first experience with that dress on was going to be.

"Now Ara, look at this" Eve said as she handed her a document.

She took it and, after a few seconds, moved her gaze back on Eve, confused since there was absolutely nothing on the paper. Or rather, that was what she was about to do when she felt a sting on her neck. Immediatly after she saw Moby -or was the white one Remy? She always confused the two of them- turning back from a sort of syringe to its usual shape.

"Not... again..." she said as her legs gave out and she fell on the floor.

Eve pushed her down completely, took off her chastity belt and pushed a dildo all the way inside Ara, who shrieked in surprise.

"Glad to see you're still wet" Eve commented as the toy slid in smoothly.

"T-that's... !"

She tried to resist when Eve rolled her on her back, but whatever she had injected in her neck was both really strong and fast acting as she could hardly put any strength in her arms. And so she found her rear plugged up too, her tails waving for two contrasting reasons. Eve put the chastity belt back on her to keep the two dildos in place. Moby and Remy then lifted Ara up as Eve moved her dress and bra out of the way to fix two egg vibrators against her nipples with tape, under her bra.

"This is taking it too far, Eve! Way too far!"

She was simply ignored.

"Alright. Moby" she called as the black drone moved behind Ara and turned into a sort of monoglove around her arms, from the elbows to the wrists.

"I'm quite busy today" Eve then said as she went to the door without bothering fixing Ara's clothes "If you need something, ask Remy"

After saying that, she took out a small remote, pushed a few buttons then walked out. As the white drone let go of her, Ara pretty much threw herself against the door, and groaned when the heard the sound of the key turning. She bashed her shoulder against it for a while, with little to no results. She then bashed her head against a wall, also because apparently her skipping breakfast out of fear of it containing something again was all for nothing. Within the next five minutes she realized that the syringe contained aphrodisiac as well -or at least that's what she wanted to think given how she was reacting- and the fact that she had whole dildos rather than love eggs vibrating at the lowest possible setting, combined with the fact she was still... flustered from the previous day, quickly made things worse. Not to mention the nipples, and the fact that Eve had left her basically half naked didn't help at all. She sat down on the first chair she found and did the only thing she could do, which was trying to endure the frustration. If she managed to make it to the lunch break, maybe she could do something about that situation.

Said break never arrived. She realized Eve -nor anyone else- wasn't coming back when Reby pulled something to eat and drink out from a drawer.

"You're... kidding..." she said, her three tails resting on the floor as her fox ears twitched. The white drone took a fork and moved as if to spoonfeed her, but she turned away.

At that point she started trying to hump herself against something -anything- in an attempt to get herself off -nothing was preventing her from biting her lips when needed- but the chastity belt made all of that useless. Eventually Eve walked back in, but only several hours later, way past dinner time. She looked at the table, and by the look of it Ara did eat at least something during the day. She found her sitting in a corner of the room, trying to cover herself with her legs and her now four tails, the floor beneath her visibly wet. She couldn't exactly see her face from there though. Ara, on her part, didn't seem to notice someone had walked in at all.

She only looked up when she felt an hand over her shoulder. Though the one she saw wasn't Eve, but Oberon. She probably had cried a bit, judging by her face, though he wouldn't have bet on the cause of said tears. She opened her mouth to say something, but Oberon spoke first.

"Please, don't ask that" he said as he fixed her clothes before taking her in his arms and carrying her back to the sofa she had woken up on.

She remained silent, maybe because she was focusing on enduring the unbearable tingling she was feeling.

"Do you need... something to eat? Drink? ... something?" he asked, rather unsure about that question himself.

After a few seconds of silence, during which they both avoided looking each other in the eyes, he turned around and walked to the door. As he opened it, however, Ara leaned against his back.

"T... touch me..."

"... I'm not allowed to" he replied before walking out, leaving her alone to her frustration. He was well aware of the reason why Eve had sent him instead of Ferdinand or Ophelia, but said awareness didn't lead to any further thoughts.

What little was left of the evening and a good part of the night went by painfully slowly. The vibrations never stopped, either because it was intentional or because Eve had forgotten about it, which made it even harder for Ara to fall asleep. When she woke up, however, the toys had stopped moving, for one reason of another. Sleeping with her arms bound behind her back wasn't exactly pleasant, but it was far from the biggest of her concers, and the discomfort at least served as a distraction, if only a small one. She stood up and walked to the door, managed to open it somehow and walked out, trying to not think about the drops she was leaving on the floor as she walked. Truth be told, her pantyhose was drenched at that point, or rather it had been for quite a few hours. She found Eve on the stage -the curtain was raised- looking around as if to see if there was anything wrong somewhere. Then she noticed Ara walking up to her with not exactly firm steps.

... oh, right she thought as she had partially forgotten about her. The previous day had been rather busy.

She snapped her fingers and her drone turned back into it's normal form, freeing up Ara's arms. She immediatly slid an hand under her dress and removed the vibrators from her chest.

"You... !"

"I might have overdone it a bit, I apologize. Are you hungry? The show will start in a few hours, so you might want to have breakfast"

"To hell with that!"

"Maybe you need to calm down" Eve replied as her other drone brought her something to drink "Do you want a tisane?"

"No!"

She walked up the stage, next to Eve. Surprisingly enough, it was covered in short grass, as well as there being a relatively small rock. Which was actually a rather large pillow in disguise, as Eve informed her. She noticed as she walked up the -few- stairs that the stage was actually surrounded by a perfectly transparent glass, and Eve had to open the door for her as she couldn't find a way to do so herself due to the lack of visible handle. Turned out the door was a sliding one. There was actually a trapdoor on the stage as well, but Ara didn't notice it at the moment.

"Are you sure you don't want to eat?"

"I swear, Eve, this is the last time you..."

"I think you're forgetting something" she interrupted her while poking at her choker.

Ara almost literally jumped on her, but Eve managed to dodje her and started walking away.

"There's a shower in the second room. After that you should get changed"

Ara forced herself to do that, constantly repeating herself that the only reason she was putting up with that situation was to cut her debt by a whole third all at once. She took a long, long shower -also because she kept clawing against the chastity belt- dried herself up -aside from the area between her legs which just wouldn't stay dry- and went to get changed. She had been nervous the whole time, and the fact that she was going to have sex in public was probably the main reason why she was dealing so well with her frustration, the nervousness keeping her distracted. Relatively, at least. Wearing her... stage clothes, if they could be called that, made her hearth beat even faster, as that marked how little time was left. Then she headed back to the stage, but met Eve on her way there.

"Stop" she told her as she quickly unlocked the chastity belt and pulled both dildos out of Ara without so much as a warning, almost making her shriek in surprise.

"E-Eve!"

"Put these on and get on the stage" she replied as she handed her both her work mask and a pair of red, lace panties.

"... for... real?"

Eve had already gone back, leaving her there in the company of her drones. She stood still for a few moments, then put them on. No way she was doing that without any sort of underwear. She fastened the mask, made sure it wouldn't fall off and then walked to the stage -she could feel both the panties and the inner side of her thighs already getting wet-, her tails waving nervously. She noticed that Eve, as well as Oberon and Ferdinand, were all wearing their masks too, and while a small part of her was curious about Oberon's one, she couldn't bring herself to focus on something specific at the moment. Eve then called her on the stage, and she walked up to her. She could hear her own heart beating, to the point she wondered if it would have bursted out of her chest.

"Just stay here and wait. The guests will be arriving shortly, but there are still around thirty minutes before the start. Once we let the fox in, just do what you usually do at work"

"You make it sound easy..." Ara replied "... actually, where is the... fox?"

Eve then pointed at the trapdoor.

"Oh. I see"

She checked Ara's mask, then her clothes, her ears and her tails. She was about to check her privates as well, but stopped upon seeing her wetness on her thighs, then walked away closing the door behind her. Only then Ara noticed that the glass around the stage wasn't a one way mirror. In truth she wasn't sure how much that mattered, as she guessed that the lights would have been on only directly above the stage, but... in that form her sight was better, so maybe she could still see the spectators. She hated herself for not having told Eve that she'd have rather have the glass not be see through from both sides. She then slowly moved an hand between her legs, but as she did so both Moby and Remy turned into cuffs and locked her hands behind her back again.

"Oh, come on..."

Soon after, most of the lights in the room were turned off and a few people started walking in. Ara tried to not pay them too much attention as she sat on her knees, trying to calm down while hiding her hands with her tails as she didn't want them to see she was handcuffed. She did notice, however, that the people walking in had somewhat... extravagant outfits. Some were really elegant, others were simply weird, and the styles were very, very different from one another, going from completely covering the skin to being really revealing, not to talk about how many colors a few of them had managed to mix togheter in a single outfit, with... varying degrees of success. Eve talked with each of them as they entered, and while some then went to chat among themselves, others walked up to the stage and looked at her through the glass. A couple of people were wearing masks that hardly covered a third of their faces, maybe even less, but the majority had less than half of their countenance exposed. Someone then knocked on the glass, but was immediatly told off by Eve. Ara guessed all the guests had arrived as all the lights in the room were turned off aside from those above the stage. As she had feared, she could still see the customers rather well. She also noticed Oberon and Ferdinand standing on opposite ends of the room, maybe to act as guards. Eve gave a brief speech, but Ara couldn't hear it over the sound of her own heart, agitation, embarassment and, somewhat, anticipation as well. Then, just as Moby and Remy freed her hands and flew away, the trapdoor opened.

After a few seconds of silence the large, black fox walked out and onto the stage. Ara felt something weird deep within her, a sort of impulse. She resisted it, but her eyes refused to leave the fox's black fur. The creature, on its part, was reciprocating her gaze. It seemed to be more interested in her than it had been on their first meeting. It stepped forward, the trapdoor closing as soon as there was enough room for it to do so, and as the fox approached Ara its scent hit her. Her fur pricked up, her tails waved and her ears twitched as she took in the odor. She got on her feet and took a step forward, the aching between her legs growing even stronger than before. The guests could surely see her wetness on her thighs as she and the fox stood in front of each other. It then started to smell her, and she did the same, at least until it started walking in circle around her. It brushed its head against her tails, then touched them with its paws as if to inspect them. Ara then turned around and placed an hand on its head. The fox bared its sharp fangs, but nothing else, so she moved her fingers over its fur. In response it licked her neck, and that gesture made her feel even more flustered.

The fox then stood on two legs to more easily rest a paw on her ears, which in response twitched several times. Ara's gaze fell on one of the onlookers for a brief moment, but the fox's scent immediatly catched her attention again. It then sat down, as if to wait for something. A part of her coulnd't believe what she was about to do. The other simply no longer cared. She turned around and got on the ground, on all fours before lifting her skirt up. With her butt raised and pointed to the fox, she moved her panties aside and spread her labia open, her fingers getting wet with her own juices in the process. Her heart was beating so fast she feared it might burst at any moment. The fox leaned forward, and she could feel its hot breath as it smelled her privates. It then ran its tongue over her entrance, making her shiver a bit, her fingers digging into the ground. The second time it liked her Ara had a weak orgasm, her teeth digging into her lips as the pleasure slowly ran though her body, with the only result of making her even more excited. She smiled under her mask as the fox got on top of her and placed its member against her entrance. Then wanted to bash her head against the ground for doing that.

With a single, quick motion the fox penetrated Ara with its whole length. For one reason or another she made no attempt at holding her voice in as jolts of pleasure ran through her whole system, her muscles tensing up as her tails stood straight up, her right hand grasping her thigh as her fingernails dug into her flesh, a bit more painfully than she needed them to but control wasn't exactly easy to achieve with her current state of mind. She felt her inner walls tighten around the fox's large member before it could even start moving. When it pulled itself back for the first time she trembled, the stimulation somehow feeling much stronger than it was supposed to. At last, it began thrusting.

Ara almost lost her self control -that is to say, even that she still had- as the large member going back and forth inside her sent jolts up her spine. For a good while she remained relatively still, her butt raised while her face was basically resting on the ground as the fox mounted her, but as the pleasure started to build up she began fingering herself with one hand, or rather she tried, but since her mate was filling her up completely she resorted to her clit. Her tails started wrapping around the fox's large body, and two actually intertwined with its as her breathing became faster and faster, until her whole body trembled, shook by the surging pleasure running through her. Her hair had moved around quite a bit, leaving her neck exposed, and the fox decided to lick it. The contrast between its warm tongue and its relatively cold saliva felt oddly intense, especially when it slid its tongue underneath her dress and over her back. Her hand temporarily stopped moving, the stimulations starting to pile up too much, until she clawed at her own arm as another orgasm ran deep within her before emerging, causing her muscles to shiver. The feeling lasted for a relatively short time and Ara almost completely fell to the ground. Catching her breath, however, proved to be noticeably hard as the fox was still moving.

"W-wait a -aahh-... a momen -aahh!- ..."

Her tails started wiggling as she clenched her fists on the grass and soil, trying to regulate her breathing a bit or, at least, take more air into her lungs. Then the fox bit down on one of her twitching ears, not with too much strength but still firmly enough to make her shout, if anything for the surprise. Still sensitive from, well, everything, the feeling of its tongue touching the tip of her ear at fist and coiling around it later pushed her into an almost confused state in which she almost forgot what was going on. As a sort of side effect, that got her to spend a good while no longer thinking about what was happening and simply enjoying herself, her voice running free for the time being. And the partial lack of air actually made it even more intense, albeith a little dangerous. That said, one of the reasons Eve was there was also to make sure herself things wouldn't get out of hand, and her not doing anything meant things were going smoothly.

Ara had gone through at least one more orgasm before her gaze fell on the masked face of one of the customers. Suddenly she was reminded of everything. Her self awareness skyrocketed, a good portion of her usual shyness suddenly returning as her confusion passed. Maybe as a coincidence, maybe exactly because of that, she felt herself tightening around the fox's member, its mouth letting go of her ear only to close down on the other one. Then, suddenly, she felt her mate penetrate her even deeper than before. For a brief moment she felt a sharp, intense jolt of pain, as if her cervix had been forced open, making her let out a scream. Then another, much weaker pain hit her, this time right at her entrance, as if the base of its member was noticeably larger than the rest. Which was exactly the case. She could feel the fox's quick, hot breaths on her neck and ears as its knot, now completely inside her, started to swell even more. Coupled with her inner walls clenching down on it, she found herself effectively locked together with the fox. Truth be told, had she had a normal human body that'd not only have been way, way more painful, but it would also have caused serious damage to her. She could tell its member had been pulsating for quite a while, but as it started throbbing she understood what was about to happen.

She tried to move away at least a bit, but the knot -and the fact that the fox had once again taken her ear in its mouth- held her firmly in place as the creature's seed started pouring so deeply inside her she wasn't sure if what she was feeling was pain, pleasure or -more likely- a mix of both. The fox's breath had gotten ragged as well, though nowhere near as much as Ara's. She looked around briefly and saw both Eve and Oberon staring at her -Ferdinand was on the other end of the theatre-, though she couldn't really read their expressions due to the masks. While it was no longer thrusting, the creature's member never stopped throbbing, and due to its size that alone proved to be a rather powerful stimulation. She used that time of -relative- inactivity to regulate her breath, this time with success, and then unconsciously brought an hand over her privates and started playing with her clit again until the fox finished releasing its seed. She felt its knot beginning to deswell, but her mate pulled out of her while it was still half enlarged. Ara let out a particularly loud moan which sounded a bit like a scream.

The fox then licked her a couple of times, which brought her right on the edge of another orgasm before taking a step or two back, Ara's tails too weak to hold it in place as they uncoiled from its body. Part of her was thinking that she had done her job and that she could -and should- end it there. Another part of her, however, still felt itchy, and had every intention of having said itch scratched. She turned around to face the fox as she got on her knees, her body trembling slightly, and brought an hand between her legs as she tried to ignore the part of her that was overly aware of being watched by other people. She could feel the hot seed on her fingers as she pushed them inside herself, the white fluid oozing out of her. The fox stared at Ara for a few seconds, then leaned forward and started licking her, from her chest to her ears. Ara breathed in its scent, her tails waving behind her, her excitement increased once more as she ran an hand over its head.

She then got back on her feet, albeith her legs weren't exactly firm at the moment, and went to the fake rock. She sat on its edge, facing the fox. More than a pillow, that was a small but tall mattress. Not the most comfortable one, but still. She spread her legs as she invited it in with her open arms again, and the fox walked up to her. It placed its head between her legs to smell her, then ran its tongue over her entrance a few times again, making her shiver. She then leaned on her back as she pulled her labia opens once more, her tails waving with anticipation. Her mate apparently took her up on the offer as it got in position on top of her. Shortly after Ara felt its whole length penetrate her once more. Maybe because she was in a far more comfortable position, the pleasure seemed to be even greater than before. She arched her back as the fox started thrusting. She brought her hands to her chest and closed them around her chest, then tried to slide them under her dress, somewhat clumsily, before simply pulling the cloth away. The kimono ended up between her breasts, leaving them exposed as she started to pinch her nipples.

The fox stared at her for a while, without stopping his back and forth motion, his drool dropping from its mouth to her chest. For some reason she found that really exciting. It bringing its mouth down and starting to lick her breasts, however, was what really brought her over the edge. Her body trembled as another orgasm shook it from within, her tails -at one point her fifth one had appeared as well- wrapping around her mate as she -maybe unconsciously- tried to adjust her position with her hands to have the fox hit her sweet spots, her teeth digging into her lips. She wasn't sure how long that lasted, but her climax had deprived her of almost all the stamina she had left. The fox, on its part, had started to bite on her breasts, albeith gently, and she could feel its member had started pulsating. She tried to take in some air, struggling against her own moans, her voice completely out of her control, until the fox's knot began to swell again. She felt it pushing its member as deep inside her as it could, and shortly after the two of them were once more locked together. Ara felt its throbbing and, a few moments later, its seed began to fill her insides again.

To make up for the lack of thrusting, she started to grope herself as she played with her clit. Probably because in that position her gaze naturally fell on the fox rather than on the guests looking at them, she seemed to act even more uninhibitedly than before. The fox leaned in a bit closer and started to lick her ears again, and Ara dug her nails in her chest as another climax began to get closer and closer. The throbbing became stronger, or maybe she felt that way because of her own tightening, and her hands got rougher with herself, until the pleasure exploded, shaking her whole body, almost causing her to convulse, her ears twitching wildly as her tails either stood straight up or wrapped around the fox again. She ran completely out of breath at one point, the ecstasy almost stopping her breathing, her shaking apparently causing the fox to release even more seed within her. She had to claw at herself as hard as she could, actually ripping some skin off, to override the pleasure with pain, in order to get to breathe. Maybe there were other ways to do that, but she wasn't exactly in her best state of mind at the moment.

That said, even though her climax had one way or another come to an end, the fox wasn't yet done. It kept ejaculating, until Ara could eventually feel her womb filling up completely and starting to swell a bit as the warm fluid filled what little gaps were left between her inner walls and the foreign object resting inside them. The feeling of fullness became overbearing, and she started to really worry about the quantity she could take in. Luckily, the fox finished before it became -too?- painful, though her belly was already visibly swollen. She felt the knot dwingling before her mate began to pull out, her insides clenching down on it as if not wanting to let go, which brough another wave of pleasure upon her. The moment it finished parting with her body, its seed began overflowing from her.

Ara remained still for a short while, then sat on her knees -without getting off the fake rock- and stared at the fox for a short while, one hand moving between her legs to gently caress her privates, her tails tiredly waving behind her. She was feeling rather dizzy, and most likely due to that she fell forward, ending up against the fox that was sitting right in front of her. It brought a leg over her as it closed its tail over Ara while she, maybe unconsciously, did the same, in what strongly resembled an embrace. Shortly after, the curtain began to drop, granting some privacy to her as well as marking the end of the performance.

Eve stood up, the guests doing so as well, and after an applause that lasted a good while they started conversating, Ferdinand keeping watch while Oberon walked on stage, past the lowered curtain. A few left almost immediatly after that, but the majority remained there for quite a while to chat. Some even asked if it was possible to... let's say privately rent the performer for some time, though Eve said that it wasn't part of her contract and turned them down. Around half an hour later everyone was gone. Eve left Ara in Oberon's care and Ferdinand to clean up the place as she headed back to the menagerie. The performance had lasted for three hours, more or less, and since Ophelia was busy guiding Rena around the fair -the elf didn't know about Ara's public performance- the menagerie had remained closed for most of the day, though considering how much she had gained from that show she couldn't say she had lost money, actually she had gained a lot more than she'd have with a day of sale.

Ara would have most likely spent the rest of the day resting, and tomorrow -if she wanted- Eve would have had Oberon show her around the fair.

Thank you for reading.