Kennel Club

Hello and welcome to the maze chapter! On some previous questions, cat boy is batshit insane and doesnt care what he does, his thought process isnt really the most

natural, and hes spoiled by being the personal pet of the Farmer, the owner of all this madness. As the cat boy mentioned earlier, he can pretty much get away with

whatever he wants and has the run of the barn as long as he doesnt get caught. And yes, he WOULD have cut christie or riley if he hadnt had to run and hide. Writing

the whole sissor scene even made me cringe a bit but for the sake of story i charged forward. Just wanted to really send it home that the cat boy was absolutly off his

rocker. As for why Riley didnt call for help, he doesnt trust "humans' anymore. Not the ones that are part of the kennel club. He has seen far too many cases of the

slave pets calling for help and the guards only making it worse, if anything horrible happens they simply feigne ignorance or call the complaining slave a liar. As for

permenant mitts, if i can find a good way to do it, i will, but simply sewing them into her skin sits wrong with me so ill think on it. For the one asking if Riley feels guilty,

no. He feels guilty "in the moment" but he wont sit and stew over it. Riley lives day by day and trys to survive, being too emotional can tear you apart so he buries his

emotions most of the time, trying not to think about it. Also, yes, christie gets lots and lots of medicen and shots to keep any nasty desieses from messing her up. And

finally, no you are not annoying me with your reviews lol! I love reviews, they feed my soul. As i said i have work, and it finaly caught up to me so updates slowed

down a bit. Also, this chapter was a doosy lol so yeah, took a bit of time. But please feel free to review whenever and however many time you want, i dont care.

Anyway, on to the moment you have all been waiting for and enjoy your trip through the maze!

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the change of plans as well... instead of simply preforming with Reaper in her stall that morning, she was led away to a room where she was washed up with more

care then usual. Her paw mits had been taken away, and her fluffy tiny tail removed for a longer sleaker grey and white one, streaked in black. She was ordered to sit

still, and the small group of men and women gathered around her naked form, using thick paint to cover up her spaniel fur, replacing it with something darker.. She still

had her soft white underbelly, but the paint everywhere else was that of course feral wolf fur. She stares down at her painted hands in wonder, not sure why they left

her fingers and unbound for whatever they had planned. She is given a broader nose, and one pan forces her to prop her mouth open, adorning her canine teeth with

temporary glued in sharp fangs. Her floppy ears are pinned upright and pointed, her hair straightened and dyed and left to fall over her shoulders wildly. The final touch,

before they deemed her perfect, was a set of amber contacts, turning her eyes from a gentle blue to a fierce golden brown.

Her master enters the small room, kneeling down and removing her collar with a smirk. She tentativly reaches up and feels at her bare neck, unnerved by the

sensation. He pets her wild hair, looking over her adoringly. "I have to say, Chrissy... you are an adorable little bitch spaniel.. but you make a beautiful wolf. Too bad i

prefer domesticated beasts to feral ones, i might have had to give your body an entire new tatoo~ Come on. Follow. "

He starts out of the room, and with shaky knees and arms, she follows after him, looking around in anticipation...She and her master walk through a thick crowd of

people that part for them to pass, leading up to the main stage. Her eyes widen, up top there stands the Farmer, his cat boyt nuzzleing at his hip with a wicked smirk.

He makes sissor motions with his fingers behind the Farmer's view, his face malicious. Christie trembles visibly as she is led closer. To her surprise, the crowd on the

other side of the stage is parting for someone else. She gasps audibly as Riley makes his way onto the stage, standing upright but with his wrists bound behind his back.

He has been costumed much in the same way as her, only with real fur and slightly more decoration. Over his eyes and nose rests a wolf head skin, the arms drape

over his shoulders in a knot and the fur back trails down his own back. His forearms and knees have been wrapped up in leather and fur as well, and at his hips he

wears a sort of loin cloth, a wolf tail dangling from behind, fur draped over his hips to cover his genitles. The skin of his torso and wherever else is visible has been

painted in black and white designes, and he has feathers and glass trinkets braided into his hair and knotted to his fur. Like her, he now bears fangs and a bronze

contact in his good eye, and even more unsusally he seems to have some kind of gun draped at his hip from a leather strap. He looks just as confused as Christie, his

eyes widening as he sees her crawling forward from her end of the crowd. Nearby stands the Zookeeper,Elizabeth. Her Master goes over to join the woman, both of

them looking smug at their confused pets as the Farmer comes up to the center to address the crowd, the kitten boy creeping along closley.

The Farmer holds up his hands for silence, his voice carrying out with a boom. "Ladies and Gentlemen of the Kennel Club, we have a special feature for you tonight!

As you may very well guess from the getup of our lovely dog and bitch volunteers here, the Maze has been reinstated and refurbished and is ready to be run!"

A roar ripples through the crowd, the audience pleased. Riley pales a bit in understanding, but Christie is just confused... They were going to run a maze?

The Farmer's voice carries over the crowd once again, he caresses the head of his cat boy, who still snuggles close to him. "I was informed by my sweet kitten last

night that the dog Rocket and bitch Christie tried to couple in the night, and thought them perfect cantidates for this event!"

Riley turns on the Farmer, his hands straining at their bindings behind his back, his voice harsh. "You cant make her run this! She has no chance, her legs have been

hobbled! Have mercy for once in your life you sick bast-"!!

The farmer backhands Riley with unnatural strength for an old man, splitting his lip and knocking him off his feet. Riley gasps as blood spills from his mouth, the

Farmer grinning down at him. "The bitch has her hands free for the event, a luxury we do not usually allow the female. If she cant figure out how to use her fingers to

her advantage that is no fault of mine. And you would do well to keep your mouth shut, unless you would prefer we have her run the maze alone without an opposing

alpha?"

An assistant walks forward to get Riley back up, But Riley snaps at him, twisting himself upright and standing on his own. Christie stares at Riley, wishing she could

ask what was going on... her head was pounding and her body still weary from lack of sleep and her abuse last night, how was she to run a maze....

The Farmer continues to speak out over the gathering, a smirk on his face. " Miss Elizabeth has once again graciously rented out a generous portion of her roadside

Zoo for this event, She would appreciate your donations should you ever visit her establishment afterword! The rules of the Maze! The bitch, Christie, is to make her

way through the maze as fast as she can, escaping traps and avoiding dead ends, trying to make it to the Dog Rocket!. Rocket, however serves two purposes! To help

Christie on his side of the walls to escape her traps and guide her along, and to keep the second Alpha from claiming her as his own!"

At that, a pack of heavily chained up wolves are dragged up onto the stage. They are massive, growling and snapping, howling out at the humans who surround them.

Christie stares in shock at the massive Alpha that she saw at the zoo the day before. The great beast seems to puff up a bit at seeing her again, his eyes locked on her

body, his muscules tense as he strains to get closer to her....

The Farmer bustles on. "Both alphas have been denied females for quite some time! Rocket has only been allowed to mate with males and im sure some fresh female

pussy is quite the incenitive for him to win this maze race! If Rocket helps Christie to escape the maze before the wolf pack can catch up to her, they will be brought

up onto the main stage to fuck for all to see! However, should Rocket fail, and the alpha catches up to his quarry.... You know how it will end~"

The cat boy leans in to Christie, smirking as he whispers. "The human is always killed by the aplha wolf while they battle over the females favor~ He's gunna get torn

to shreads over you, wont that be fun?~"

Christie starts to breath heavily, her eyes wide... This couldnt be happening... this couldnt be real.....

"Rocket has been given several tools to his advantage. He is allowed to run and walk upright, his hands are freed as well, and he has been given a dart gun! It holds

two darts, a tranquilizer for the beasts that Christie will run into and an adreneline shot should she start to falter and slow down, but only one dart may be used before

the gun becomes useless and jams, so he must choose wisely! One single adreneline shot to urge his prize forward.... or one soothing shot to calm the beasts that

persue her! With that being said, lets waste no more time! Let the running of the maze BEGIN!"

A massive screen starts to lower onto the main stage, and smaller monitors and screens lower throughout the barn where Kennel Club members and slaves alike will

have full view of Christie and Riley's every actions. Around the main stage, everyone settles into rows of chairs to watch the event.

 Over by the cow stalls, Miss Cow looks up at one of the monitors as she lazes about on a giant mound of hay, a calf suckling at her massive tit as she gently pets its

head, a satisfied, grim smirk on her lips. "Welcome to hell you little bitch. "

In the pig stalls, Miss Pig is bound with her legs spread wide, a boar eating out her pussy as she rasps and moans in pleasure, her eyes widen as the screens lower and

she starts to cackle madly, throwing her head back as Christie is slowly led to an entrance, Riley and the Wolf pack being led off in opposite directions for the other

two openings. "Run! Run Run Run little mousey! He'll still catch you yes he will! The wolf always catches the bitch! Alwaysalwaysalwaysalways!!!" She bucks her

hips into the pig's mouth as she screams widly at the screen.

Elizabeth looks to Christie's owner with a smile, takeing a seat in a boxed off, nicer area with him for private viewing. Alongsider her trots Daniel, his tongue hanging

out as he pants and wags his tail. She leans back in her seat, petting Daniel's head. "Good boy Gizmo, you sit quiet for mommy so we can watch the show. "

Daniel settles down, watching the screen curiously as he can see  Riley being walked off, he lets out one soft happy yip, then is quiet.

Elizabeth turns to Christies owner. "So, Maalik~ Are you sure you dont mind my Rocket mating with Christie? She could get pregnant. "

Maalik grins at her. "No. Actually im surprised you allowed him to run. You know as well as i the human male never wins this maze. I am not worried, Christie will

most assuredly mate with a wolf by the end of this.. but your Rocket.. You wont be sorry to lose him?"

She laughs, leaning back. "Hardly. He's had this coming to him for years. Cant behave like Gizmo here, so he sufferes the consequences~ If he had been a good loving

pup i would keep him but he insisted on being a bastard so now he gets to die in a glorified rape maze. " She shrugs. "If he DOES somehow make it out of this alive,

then ill keep him for the fame of it. First human to survive the maze and all that crap. The other Kennel Club members eat that shit up, it'll draw them to my zoo to get

a peek at my champion maze runner and ill make all the more money for it~ But personally, i hope hes torn to shreds~"

Maalik laughs, leaning back, his eyes on the screen. "Want to make a bet on how many animals fuck my bitch before she gets caught?

A soft voice below them, hardly above an outword breath, lets out a whisper. "Riley... no ...die...."

Maalik leans over in his chair looking to Elizabeth. "What did you say?"

She blinks, looking to him. "I didnt say anything yet.Buuut.. if you ask me, twelve, before the pack catches her~"

Below them, Daniel stares at the monitor, looking worried and scared.

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Meanwhile, in his own personal office, surrounded by various monitors that show every angle of the maze, the Farmer sits on a soft cushioned swivvel chair, waiting

for the pack, Christie, and Riley to reach each entrance. The wall is lined with life sized photographs of very young boys in sexual poses dressed up as cats. The last

photo on the wall is if the Cat Boy when he was maybe 4 years old, and the young child before him looks very similar as if they were related somehow, each are dated

about twelve years apart.

The Farmer smiles up at the monitors, observing. Between his legs kneels the Cat boy, unzipping the Farmer's pants with his teeth. Resting his clawed hands gently on

the Farmer's knees, careful not to prick or scratch, he starts to suckle at the man's cock head, lapping and slurping gleefully as the old man watches the screens. The

man uses a free hand to scratch behind the cat boy's ear, breathing heavily. "Ahh.. good boy... "

The Cat boy grins happily at his beloved owner, starting to bob his head up and down the growing shaft vigorously. His head bangs against the desk above causing him

to hiss in pain. The Farmer laughs, pushing his chair back a little bit. Gripping the youthful boy's chin in his hand, he tilts his head up, turning it left and right as he looks

over the kitten as his eyes water in pain from the head strike. "Ah... my cute little pet. Getting to big for under the desk arent you?... a shame.. you were a favortie of

mine.. of course, its high time.... Im going to need to find a female to sire you off with~"

The cat boy blinks, the smile sliding off his face. "Sire a new kitten... ? Do you have a buyer interested...?...."

The old man smirks, petting the cat boy;s head then shoving his mouth back down around his cock with a grunt of pleasure. "Dont give me those cute sad looks. Your

father was your age when i had him sire me a cute new kitten to play with. You're getting to old for me. You should be proud to present me with your son"

"I.. i am .. but.."

" Dont you want to make your master happy?"

"Of course i do! I love you master!" The cat boy sits up anxiously, only to be pushed back down onto the man's throbbing dick, held down firmly.

" Dont worry, you still have to wait for him to grow old enough to wrap his sweet young lips around my cock~ I say you have four more years to pleasure me, kitten~

... but we really must get to the mating this month. "

Continuing his task obediently, the cat boy's eyes prick with tears, a painful ache in his chest, but he continues to bob his head, suckling dutifully at his masters cock as

the old man groans above him. He had been taught since birth to love this old man, to cuddle and suck and fuck without question. At the age of four he had coupled

with the man in his bed, and he had lived a spoiled, privlidged live under the old mans care, getting everything he ever asked for, being allowed to be far more

disobedient then the lesser slave pets... but after sixteen years, it seemed his use was quickly coming to an end. In fact, where he had once shared a bed with his

master night after night, far too often recently he had been sent away to spend his nights in the barn with the other livestock... And in his pain, he had made those he

came across suffer...

As the cat boy slurps, his eyes raise up to Christie on the screen, stepping up to a small square opening in a wall. His eyes narrow, his sad look turning to blind rage...

Prissy little bitch, almost twice as old as he was and beloved by everyone, the favorite... She wouldnt be kicked to the curb by her master any time soon, and the fact

made the cat boys blood boil as he glared up at her....She had better pray she died in the maze...When he got his claws on her again...

 He had suspected his Master was planning on abandoning him for a new kitten for weeks now. Often the Farmer would stash the cat boy under the desk where he

didnt have to look at him, and while he slurped away at his masters throbbing dick, he could hear the computer screen above, the wails and sobs of young children

being raped clear in his ears...His masters eyes were on videos of much more youthful kittens...He had taken his frustrations out on the pet slaves who were still

adored and loved by their masters...Hurting them, tormenting them....Feeling a rush of joy at being able to vent his towering frustrations at his masters growing lack of

attention and love... but with his abandonment eminent... If Christie returned from that maze alive, he would see her suffer... If he had to suffer, so did she....He would

make her wish she was dead, for daring to be loved by all when he was loved by none...

The Farmer groans in pleasure at the tongue that dances over his cock, unaware of the murderous thoughts being formulated below him, leaning back he cracks his

knuckes, looking over the screen with glee. The wolves are let through their door, they pace down the long halls rapidly, searching for Christie who had not yet

entered... On the far other side, Riley has his hands cut loose and is forced down his own tunnle. Christie waits for her own door to open, the Farmer speaks over a

speaker for all to hear. "Let the game begin~"

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Christie stares forward, a tremble crossing her spine as the wall in front of her opens up. She could see neither Riley or the wolf pack anymore... Ahead of her was a

long, dark tunnel, and at the urging of the handlers at her side, she starts to crawl forward...

She shivers as she crawls, the tunnel seems to go on forever.... After what feels like half an hour there is a soft light at the end. Up ahead are two doorways, and

another long hall that leads to her right with several more doors at the end. She sits, wondering if she should take a door in front of her or start down the hall. Just as

she turns to make her way further down, a howl of longing echos from that path. Her eyes widen in fear, and she promptly turns around and hurries back to the doors.

One has an image of a bell on it, the other of a saddle. She hesitates for a moment more, then pushes open the door that contains the bell image.

She creeps out onto a small platform. With a loud slam, the door shuts behind her. She gasps and looks around... Christie has entered a room that is empty, except for

small golden round bells laying all over the floor, coating it almost like a carpet. Her platform starts to move to the opposite end, and from a side wall a door slips open.

Out into the room steps a massive Yak, the furry beast shakes its head and bellows, its eyes covered by a tightly knotted cloth. The creature snorts and turns its head

about, seeming to be listening... Christie gasps and nearly flips off the platform as it comes to an abrupt stop. The Farmer's voice cackles over a speaker above.

"It looks like you took a wrong turn, Christie~ To escape the dead end you have to get back the way you came... This Yak has been trained to follow the sound of the

bells.. to lead him right to your hot tight cunt~ If you dont want to get brutally fucked by a hot Yak cock, i suggest you move carefully, heheh.... And by the way... it

takes a full sixty seconds to reopen the door so.. Good luck~"

Christie stares wide eyed across the room where the door she needed to escape lay... On either side of the door sat two handles with buttons on them.. no doubt she

would have to hold the buttons down to open the door... With shakey legs, she starts off the platform. She didnt know what to do.. she had heard the wolves down the

hallway, if she moved too slowly the would catch up to her on the other side of the door... but if she moved too fast.. the bells... would attract the Yak...

She steadies herself with a slow calming breath. Riley was here too. And he was supposed to keep the wolves away from her. She needed to take her time or she

would set off a bell for sure. Praying that her faith in Riley wasnt unfounded, she starts to slowly edge her way towards the door. The Yak bellows omonously, looking

around with blinded eyes for his fuck mate. Christie moves hand over hand, knee by knee, careful not to let her toes drag along a bell behind her. Weaving and inching,

seconds tick by as she makes it three quarters of the way across the room. The door lay just a few yards ahead....

She lets out a shaky soft breath, her hands and knees aching from her stiff posture. Almost there. Almost out. Then she just had to get the door open..Sweat beads

down her chin, her palms are moist with stress. After just a few seconds rest, she raises her hand, starting to crawl again...and slips.

Her eyes widen in horror as her sweaty hand slides out from under her weight, the moisture slicking her too much and before she can catch herself, the hand slides

forward and several bells ring out, tinkling softly, but to her ears it was as if she was in a bell tower with the metal clanging around her head. Behind her she hears a

crash as the Yak charges forward with a roar, crushing bells beneith its hooves as it stampeeds towards her location. With a whine of panic she gives up on subtility

and scrambles across the floor on her hands and knees. She grabs at the buttons, holding them tight with a gasp of anxiety. The doors start to inch open...slowly.. too

slowly.

Hooves crash down around her sides as the Yak bellows again. With a scream she lets go of the doors, they immediatly slam shut as she lets go of the buttons, and she

rolls under the Yak, crawling away from it frantically. He crashes after her, stopping every few seconds to hear her shove bells around around her hands and knees as

she trys to escape him. She rolls and dives and crawls, always avoiding the Yak by inches, but one horrifying moment she almost allows herself to be trapped in a

corner... Her heart sinks as she realizes she has only one choice. If she gets trapped, she would never get away... unless she had a door to crawl through, one too

small for the Yak.... She would have to go to the door and stay in place for a full minuit... a minuit the Yak would surly take advtage of.

With a cry of anguish, she darts frantically over to the doorway, bells jingling rapidly as she throws them out of the way. Gripping the handles on the doorframe, she

closes her eyes and grits her teeth, the door starts to slowly open once more. Hooves make the floor shake around her sides, a wild snorting and hot breath at the back

of her neck. The Yak wastes no time as his captive mate lay still under him. Rearing up, his front hooves balanced on the wall ahead, he slams his heavy, hot cock deep

into her waiting pussy, her wolf tail flung aside from the force of it. She whines loudly through grit teeth, clinging to the handles as the bellowing beast above her starts

to thrust violently. Her cunt stretches tight around the hot throbbing flesh and she whines in pain. Before her, the doors continue their creeping pace of opening, and as

she opens her eyes to watch their progress, she gasps in shock. The floor was splashed in blood... Whos?.. Riley's?... Had he already been overcome?....

Suddenly there is a loud beep above her head, it has been a minuit. the doors would stay open now... With a pained groan she drags her hands through the door and

pulls herself through the small passageway. As her pussy slides off the Yak's cock, it bellows in rage, backing up with bells clanging and crushing under its hooves, it

uses its massive horns to ram the passageway harshly, but cannot manage to break through. Christie lays on her stomach, gasping, catching her breath... she had

escaped.. not untouched.. but escaped...

She turns her attention away from the raging beast behind her and back to the bloody trail in front of her... what had happened?... She wasnt sure if she should be

relieved or not to see only blood, and no body....The trail ended abruptly through one of the walls.. a secret door? sliding her hands up and down, she can feel the

faintest of seams in the wall, but it will not open for her... The Farmers voice cackles overhead, her eyes narrow in rage as he speaks to her.

"Now now my dear dont spend too much time. Your doors are clearly marked, Rocket has different paths he may take. I suggest you hurry back before the pack finds

you~"

Christie grits her teeth, crawling through the bloody splashes... It was smeared all over, but to he relief it didnt seem to be all that much... Hopefully wherever he was,

if this was his blood.. he didnt bleed out...

She presses her hands to the door with the saddle on it, starting to shove her way through. At first, it is pitch black, then suddenly bright lights flash along the ceiling. A

narrow path lay ahead of her, and it seems she is up several feet off the ground... if she diverges from the path she has a nasty fall ahead of her... The path leads

forward, then splits off three different ways onto platforms. Crawling forward cautiously she sees three of the saddles used to fuck the cow women are set up on

some kind of gear and pully system, all that lead out three different ways... They slowly rotate back and fourth over platforms.

One passes over a large enclosure filled with snakes coiling about in a pit, big, small, of all shapes and colors... the other goes over a pit filled with large rats, snapping

their jaws and squeeking loudly, and the third goes over a tank filled with leaches... She also sees glass cages out beyond those three, all with vicious animals, lions,

bulls, bears.. pacing and growling. There are gates leading from one enclosure to the other, but they are closed up, with ropes tied to the tops of their doors.What in the

world was she supposed to do in here?

Suddenly movement catches her eyes. Riley darts through a wall down below, running straight into the Bull pen. His shoulder is bleeding heavily but he is still on his

feet. The Bull, enraged at the sudden intrusion, charges at Riley trying to gore him. Christie gasps as Riley narrowly misses the beasts horns, darting and dodging about

the small enclosure.. but he was trapped, the doors to the Bull pen were all closed now... How would he escape it?!

Looking around frantically, she starts to realize the way the trap works. Pullys and ropes hang from the ceilings, dangling under platforms that the saddle rigs will pass

if she rides them ... ropes that would open doors and allow Riley to escape... Her eyes scan the ceiling quickly, searching for the pully to the Bull enclosure. She finds

it, hanging half way over the snake pit... so thats the saddle she would have to ride.

Crawing quickly to the edge of the pit, she waits for the saddle to make a return to her side of the platform, watching anxiously as Riley escapes death by seconds..

even with his legs unbound, he couldnt dodge the bulls horns forever.. she needed to get him out of there, fast..

The saddle reaches her. As quickly as she can, straining with her useless legs, she mounts the saddle, hissing as the double dildos invaide her asshole and cunt. As she

sits down, they start to thrust roughly. She clings to the saddle horn in front, whimpering and trying not to fall off. Slowly it carries her half way over the snake pit,

where the serpants hiss and coil, reaching upwards at her but unable to touch her. Her hips buck and twist as the dildos pump in and out, and she sags a bit, her

knuckles white from clutching the horn as she resists the urge to moan. The rope to Riley's door was inches from her fingers.. she strains her hips, reaching... and

grabs it, dragging the rope down with her body weight.

The door to the bull pen creeks open. At the same time, a door in the wall opens up on the other side. The Alpha wolf and his pack charge in growling, the Alpha with a

thick coat of blood around his mouth, his eyes locked on Riley. Riley, haveing not even noticed Christie yet, too distracted was he by avoiding the bull and now the

Wolves, looks shocked as doors open to allow him to escape. The Alpha howls again and the pack diverges around the Bull, going straight for Riley/

With a gasp he scrambles across the floor and out into the rat pen. Christie releases the rope with a shuddered gasp, and the gates slam shut on the Wolves and bull,

who bellows furiously behind Riley. The Alpha growls and slams against the doors, growling at Riley as he crawls out of reach, then turns to face the Bull, that snorts

and drags its hoof. As the massive beast starts to charge, horns lowered, the Alpha lets out a single, low growl, and his pack turns on the bull... making short work of it.

Riley looks around wide eyed, first at the bull on the other side of the door being torn to shreads, then to the ceiling, finally finding Christie above him. At letting go of

the rope, she had knocked herself off balance and fallen from the saddle, only to just catch herself by grabbing the saddle horn above. She screams as her legs dangle

low enough for the snakes to reach. A Python coiles up and winds around her ankle, starting to slowly slither up her leg. His tongue flickers at her exposed clit, causing

her to jerk and twitch in fear. It coiles higher, slithering around her neck, squeezing her tits tight as she writhes. Its body slides between her legs smoothly, rubbing

against her pussy lips. More snakes start to rear up, eager to grab at the dangleing treat...

Riley watches in horror as snakes start to overcome Christie. Her screams ring out as a second smaller one starts to push its head deep into her cunt. Frantically

running through the rodents,  The rats scurry about, biting and clawing at his legs and feet. He yells in pain and starts to jump about, trying to avoid their teeth.

Grabbing up a fat rat by its tail, he hurls it over the enclosure towards the snake pit. It lands in a pile of coiling serpants and screetches as they dive about to eat it. Rat

after rat he throws into the enclosure, drawing many of them away from Christie as she uses all her strength to drag herself back up, the saddle finally reaching the

platform on the other side of the pit. Crawling onto the platform, she tears the snakes off of her with a scream and hurls them back into the pit below...

Rungs shoot out of the walls of the rat enclosure, allowing Riley to climb his way up out of the rats reach. He sits on a platform even with Christie, but too far away to

actually reach her. After gasping a bit and catching his breath, he calls out to her.

"C... Christie! A.. Are you okay!?"

Christie shakily sits up. Looking over to him, panting softly, she gives him a rapid nod, then touches her shoulder, looking to his wound questioningly.

"I.. Its nothing... Dont worry about me, we have to get you out of here... Keep on going, forward is the only way out... ill... ill try to meet up with you!"

Taking a deep breath, she nods to him, determined to get out of this hellish place. Turning to the door ahead of her, she pushes it fiercly and crawls on through, leaving

Riley behind to find his own way back to her...In the Bull pen, she can still hear the longing howls of the Wolf, calling out to her..

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Christie crawls along the narrow corridors for a long time, every now and then she goes into a circle, which only makes her more anxious. after what seems like hours

she reaches a set of doors, one with a monkey image on it, the other with alagators. Hesitating for only a moment, she climbs her way through the monkey door.

Swinging around, howling and hooting and screaming happily are dozens of monkeys... Capuchins and Orangutans and Macaques and Baboons and Lemurs...

She gasps as something taps from above. Riley is staring through a glass ceiling down at her. Gripping a wheel, he starts to turn it quickly. A platform down below

slowly starts to raise up... it would allow her to cross the room to the door beyond... but Riley had to raise three platforms before she could get all the way across.

Waiting on her own platform anxiously, it isnt long before the monkeys start to notice her. A bold orangutan drops in front of her heavily, swinging in on his knuckles

closer. She backs up with a whine as it climbs up onto her back, pulling at her ears, screaming happily. A second, this one a lemur, dances around in front of her,

grabbing at her nipples and swinging from them harshly. Christie trys to pull the monkeys away but they snap at her viciously. She whimpers and sits still... Soon the

platform is raised, slowly, the lemur still swinging from her nipples, she starts to crawl her way across. The orangutan reaches down from her back, squeezing her tits,

jiggling them back and fourth making the little lemur swing about. She grunts in pain, crawling to the edge and waiting as Riley desperatly starts to raise the next

platform.

A Capuchin hops up onto her face, rubbing his small balls and cock against her warm plush lips, hooting loudly as he clings to her head. She whines in distress, trying to

keep her mouth shut as more and more monkeys diverge on her, tugging and pulling her breasts, swinging from her nipples, her ears, tweeking her clit, pushing fingers

into her ass and cunt..... The little Capuchin was now viciously humping her mouth, his tiny cock probing in and out of her lips as he screetches. Christie winces as he

shoots a tiny spray of cum into her face. Suddenly something very heavy lands behind her and roars, scattering all the playful monkeys.

Trembling, Christie starts to turn around. Standing upright is a massive baboon, his huge fanges glittering as he roars again, grabbing her hips and dragging her towards

him. Roughly, the monkey starts to fuck her in the ass, grunting and howling as his red cock pierces her tight hole. She groans in pain at the rough fucking, her fingers

dragging against the platform below. Riley stamps and kicks at the glass below trying to distact it, but to no avail.

The Baboon roars again, gripping Christies tits harshly and squeezing them, he grunts as his leathery hands twist her tits left and right, his cock rapidly fucking her in

and out. Riley starts to raise the final platform, and Christie shakily starts to crawl forward. The Baboon walks along behind her as she crawls, continuing to fuck her.

She gasps and pants, her tits stretched out as far as could be, his feet resting on the back of her calves so she "carries" him as he fucks her. With a loud roar, the

Baboon cums hard into her abused asshole, splurts of white creamy fluid gushing down her thighs as she whimpers loudly. Having spent his load on her, he jerks out of

her tight, dripping hole, grunting again and starting off. Christie, tears burning in her eyes at the shame of Riley having watched the whole thing, slowly crawls on

through to the next door, the gates to the monkey enclosure swinging shut behind her..

~~~~~~~~~~`

Christie crawls along the tunnle once more, and when she reaches the end she is surprised to see a massive room, far bigger then the last they went through. It is

shaped like a circle and made entirely of glass. This one looks like a true maze, with long walls that twist and turn into dead ends. She stares in wonder. Far off in the

dead center of the maze is some kind of platform with a huge raised button ontop... her goal, she assumed.

Hearing a door slide open on the wall next to her, through the glass, she smiles, expecting to see Riley come through on his side. To her horror, seperated only by glass,

she is face to face with the Apha wolf, his pack trailing in behind him. He lets out a soft growl, pacing along the glass, sniffing at Christie, staring at her, his cock

throbbing between his legs as he groans with longing...

Christie and the alpha seem to have the same throught. Looking up, she sees the wall ahead of her and his side joins.. he would be able to get to her from here... With

a squeek of panic, she starts to crawl down a different way, praying she doesnt hit a dead end. The wolf howls and urges his pack on, darting up the path and around

the corner. She hears his pants growing closer and closer when suddenly something slams behind her. Riley is gasping on the other side of the wall, it seems he pushed

a movable section into the way of the wolves, effectivly blocking them off from Christie, but opening up a path towards himself. The Wolf howls in rage, turning

towards the path that leads to Riley, intending to destroy the interfearer once and for all. Riley runs off down a different path, Christie crawls along as well, desperate

to help. She sees a movable section of wall and rears up, slaming the glass to get Riley's attention. Riley darts down another path heading towards her, she slams the

wall across the way and cuts the wolves off from Riley. Now able to reach Christie, they change course...

Christie and Riley crawl and run as fast as they can, frantic and frightened at first, but quickly finding a rhythem.. soon it is almost like a game. They smile as they

meet eachother by the movable sections, help guide one another away from dead ends, slowly moving closer and closer to the middle of the maze, and confusing the

wolves well enough to start leaving them behind. The Alpha sniffs and scratche at the walls, annoyed that they keep changing paths. He howls angrily, pacing about as

he watches Christie and Riley meet up in the center, a single wall deviding them, the button laying between where they both can reach. Christie, gasping and smiling,

feeling triumphant, gazes out at Riley, who looks like he shares her exact sentiments. They both press down on the button from their respective side.... and the floor

drops out from under them.

Christie lets out a scream of shock as she drops down, landing on a mattress with a bounce. She looks around frantically but Riley is no where in sight... Where was

she now!?

Slowly, a door slides open off to her right. In the dim light, she sees the outline of a Gorilla, and feels her heart skip a beat as it slowly walks closer to her... She

squeeks in panic, backing up slowly, tears pricking at her eyes as he reaches out, taking her by the waist. Gripping her like a ragdoll, he tosses her up and catches her

by the hips. She writhes in his hold, screaming as the great ape presses her juicy cunt to his mouth and starts to feast on her pussy. His thick tongue dips in and out, his

flat nose snorting at her clit as he digs around inside her hot wet walls. She gasps in pleasure as his tongue rubs fiercly against he clit, whining and squirming as she

starts to drip from her pussy. He grabs her arms with his feet and drags her head down, stuffing his huge, thick cock deep into her open mouth, stretching out her

throat and blocking her airway as he fucks her face. Her head is slid up and down the throbbing dick, wet gulping noises splashing from her lips as the Gorilla continues

to suck and tongue her cunt. He starts to grunt loudly, ramming her head rapidly up and down, her forehead slamming against his heavy balls untill with a roar he grips

her limbs tight, threatening to pull her arms and legs from their sockets, buckets of cum spilling from his twitching cock deep into her throat, gushing around her lips and

from her nose.

He raises her off his dick and she begins to cough and sputter, gasping for air. She is given no time to rest as she is swung around, her forces her trembling hips down

around his still hard cock and slides it inch by inch into her already cum filled ass. The Gorilla bounces her up and down as she arches her back, groaning in pain at the

thick cock that stuffs her ass tight. His huge leathery hands cup her breasts, squeezing and tugging at them as she is bounced up and down on his cock. Her eyes are

half lidded and cum and drool spill from her mouth as she gasps and groans wearily. In no time at all, another giant load of cum gushes out of her asshole. She pants

softly, slumped against the Gorillas chest, twitching around his cock as she moans.

Up above, Riley has finally come through his side. He stares down in horror as the Gorilla grabs Christie and flips her over a third time, fucking her in the mouth once

again. She lets out weak grunts, cum splashing from her asshole as he squeezes her belly, jerking her up and down as she milks his cock. Riley sees a small slot open

up in the wall... The Farmers voice rings out.

"What will it be ladies and Gentlemen, Will Rocket use his gun to stop this massive beast from feasting on Christies cunt? Will he use his only shot here, or conserve it

for a more ferocious beast?! Already he has held off from shooting the wolf that persues him! What will it be Rocket!?"

Riley gasps, clutching his gun, staring at Christie as he starts to take aim at the Gorilla. Just then, two more doors open below... and two more Gorillas start to

knucklewalk over, coming to join their friend... Riley lets out a roar of frustration, slamming the gun against the floor... what was the point of tranquelizing one if more

just kept coming,...

"It seems Rocket chooses to allow her fucking to continue! Perhaps he likes seeing a helpless woman fucked in all holes by giant apes! Let the show continue!"

Riley rests his head against the glass floor, watching helplessly... Christie is forced onto her hands and knees, The first ape finally partakes in her cunt, ramming his

well used cock into the tight warm hole, fucking her as she coughs up floods of cum in front of him. A second Gorilla drapes himself over her back, sliding into her

stretched out hole and fucking her ass roughly. She screams in pain as the two massive gorilla cocks throb and thrust in and out of her tight holes, her scream cut off as

the third Gorilla takes the last hole avalible, stuffing her mouth shut. The three apes thrust and grind, grunting as the tiny girl jerks about under them. One by one they

shoot off their cum, wandering off and leaving Christie to gurgle in a puddle of cum. A wall opens up in front of her to allow her to continue, but she simply lays there.

As the Gorillas all start to slink back to their respective doors, a new door opens up as well. The Alpha wolf starts creeping in, followed by his pack, advancing on the

trembling, soiled girl who lays motionless far ahead of him.

Riley stares in horror, banging on the glass, trying to get her to get up, but it seems she is too exhausted. Grabbing his gun, praying he isnt making the wrong choice,

Riley shoots down towards Christie. She is hit in the side by an adreneline dart. Her eyes shoot open, her heart beating rapidly as energy surges through her. With a

frantic cry of panic she sloshes through the cum, scrambling for the door ahead. The Alpha howls and charges after her, his pack following suit. Christie scrambles on

all fours through the door and falls down a second deep pit, screaming as she does so. She lands with a splash in the middle of an underground lake of some sorts. Up

above, the Alpha growls and paces, darting off after a moment to find a new way down....

Shivering in the cold water, Christie swims out to the sandy beach, looking around the cave like building. Ahead of her lay several doors, all marked with goats, bats,

pigs, lions, horses and cows.She gasps for breath and sits down, her heart and mind racing from the overdose of adreneline. She looks over the doors, dripping wet,

bedraggled and exhausted and overwired at the same time. One door catches her eye, it has no marking on it... Curiously, she crawls forward, pushing at the door. It

leads to a clean looking white room with nothing but a wheel in the center. Inching deeper inside, the doors, expectedly, slam shut behind her.

With no other clues on how to escape the room, she steadies herself and crawls for the wheel in the center. Gripping the handles in her hands, she slowly starts to turn

the wheel. To her left and right, two doors slowly start to open up, but at the same time, electricity charges from the metalic wheel and zaps her clit and nippele rings.

She howls in pain and lets go. The doors stay cracked open, and she rubs at her nipples with a whimper... Realizeing the "game" She takes a deep breath, gripping the

wheel tight.. she has to get out.. to find riley... to get out of the maze... she has to be almost there, how much longer could it be....

Gritting her teeth, she starts to spin the wheel again, electricity charging her nips and clit painfully as she gasps and groans. Her tits jiggle and dance as her hips jerk

about from the shocks, the sparking between her legs overwhelms her and she starts to piss herself. Hanging over the wheel, gasping and rasping, she looks to the

doors wondering which way to go.. she would need to open them a bit wider to get out...

She feels ice flood her adeneline laced veins as a growl enters the room. The door to her left, the Alpha strains to fit his massive body through the slot. With a gasp she

scrambles towards the other door. Behind her, the wolf rams the door, starting to wedge his furry body through with a snap of his jaws. She screams and wedges

against the other door, her huge tits giving her trouble as she trys to squeeze her way through. With a soft pop she flops over onto the other side. The wolf bounds

across the room, grinding against the second door trying to fit. Wasting no time, she crawls back out. Realizing she is back on the sandy banks of the undergound lake,

she dashes over too the doors, shoving the Cow door open as the Wolf charges up behind her, only just locking him off by seconds....

With a gasp she rests against the door, feeling the wolf ram at it roughly on the other side... wearily looking around, she sees four bulls tied to a post... Crawling out,

she trys to figure out the point to this new room... As she crawls in, a wall slides up to reviel Riley, trapped in a small glass box, a small platform in front of him holds a

wide glass bowl sitting on a scale..... Riley has his hands pressed to the walls, trying to get out. Both of them look about as the Farmer's voice cackles overhead.

"Hello my brave little wolves~ You're very nearly at the end of the maze, i should congradulate you~ This room needs some explaining, so let me explain. That little box

in Rocket finds himself trapped inside is going to start filling with water. Now, infact. "

The floor under Riley's feet begins to bubble, water slowly sloshing around his toes. He stares down in horror as it inches higher. Christie gasps, banging on the glass

frantically.

"Oh no no no silly girl. Thats not how you save him~ That bowl in front of his entrapment will set off a release and open up his cage... preventing him from drowning.

It is a weight triggered release.. now... you must have a good guess what we expect you to fill that bowl with, dear Christie.. and no cheating. If you try to trigger the

release by pushing down, the water will fill faster!"

With that, he goes silent. Christie stares in horror as the water slowly rises to Rileys ankles. Frantically, she crawls over to one of the bulls. Knowing what she has to

do, she starts to suck the massive beast off, struggling to wrap her lips around the fat bull cock. Sucking and bobbing her head rapidly, she uses her hands to rub his

balls, stroke his veiny shaft, and her tiny pink tongue to flit around his head. It isnt long before cum gushes into her mouth. Her cheeks spread with the amount of hot

salty fluid she carries in her mouth, hurrying over to the bowl she spills her earnings out, scrambling back to the next bull. The water is to Riley's waist as she sucks

and slurps, he looks away the entire time, angry that he is why she puts herself through this...

As she reaches the fourth bull, things are getting desperate. The bowl is nearly full, but so is Riley's tank. He treads water, his face tilted up as he has only inches to

spare. Christie swallows down the fat hot cock before her, the Bull bellowing above her, kicking his hooves as his hot salty load gushes over her face. With a gasp she

crawls over to the bowl. Riley's face dissapears under the water.... She dumps the cum into the bowl and it sinks down on the scale. There is a ear shattering crack

and the tank splits in half. Riley crumples to the floor motionless...

Christie darts over to him, flipping him over. Cum drips from her face and tits as she stares down at Riley anxiously... Pinching his nose, she dives down and breathes

deep into his throat. His eyes snap open and he sits up, coughing up water with a raspy choke. Wiping water and cum from his mouth, he stares at her wearily. She

looks down, unsure of what to do now...

Riley drags himself up after a moment, slinging an arm around Christie's back, then under her legs, lifting her up into his hold. She looks shocked, but he smiles down at

her grimly, nodding to a door just ahead that slowly opens up. Out in the distance, beyond a thick line of trees, the outline of the barn can be seen.

"Its okay... i got you Christie... We made it.. we're out.... lets.. get out of this fucking place.. i wont let go of you okay?... Ill get you back.. it'll be okay..."

Christie sighs, closing her eyes... They would still have to fuck eachother on the stage. She was sure Riley wouldnt mind, And while she loved Riley.. she wasnt sure

that she lusted for him. in fact.. she wasnt sure she cared for the human body all that much anymore... of course, she would tolerate it, she would have to. She was

just happy both of them made it out of this filthy death trap alive...

Suddenly Riley is knocked off his feet. Christie gasps as she tumbles to the floor beside him. Circling them tightly, come from various open doors in the wall behind

them, was the pack.... The Alpha circles closer, his fur standing up, head low, teeth bared, eyes locked on Riley's throat.... Riley pulls Christie closer, staring out at the

circling pack... there was no way to hide or block them this time...

Christies heart races as the Wolves dip and dive in, snapping at Riley, trying to drag him away from Christie. The Alpha had murder in his eyes as he jumps closer....

And Christie remembers what the Farmer said.. that Riley would be killed... The Wolf Alpha would fight him to the death to win Christie's favor.... He was going to die

here....

..............

............

Unless she removed the conflict.

Hardly knowing what she is doing... Acting in blind, desperate hope.. she gently releases herself from Riley's hold. If the wolf was planning on killing Riley to win her

favor... she would give her favor to him willingly... remove the need to fight... and get right to mating...

Riley grabs for her, causing the pack to growl and circle tighter, darting in and snapping. She looks over at him, shaking her head, pressing a finger to her lips, pleaing

for him to remain silent..... She crawls her way closer to the Wolf Alpha, inching past the circling wolves, her chest low, whining softly...

The Alpha looks surprised, but he approaches her quickly. Riley, picking up on what is about to happen, looks aside.. he lowers himself submissibly, backing off... giving

her away... Christie wonders if pairs who ran the maze before had ever tried this tactic... she doubts it though.. what woman would willingly give herself to a wolf...

what man would lay back, not try to fight... but they couldnt use human reasoning here.. and to survive.. they had to addapt...

Christie breathes shallowly as the Alpha licks at her neck and face, whining at her, growling softly. The pack keeps a close eye on Riley, who lays motionless on the

ground in the grass, staring forward... Christie tentativly licks back at the wolf, keeping low, nuzzling against him, brushing her head agianst his muzzel. The Alpha

continues to whine sofly, his eyes glittering as he bumps his shoulders against her side, nibbling at her wild hair. He brushes his wet nose against her smaller one,

circling and lapping at her slowly. She waits, breathing heavily, as the Alpha circles behind her, his nose sniffing lightly at her cunt, his tongue dipping out, brushing the

air behind her dripping pussy, missing her flesh by just a hair as it slashes about behind her.

He lets out a low, satisfied whine. Seeming to growl in approval, he rears up and drapes his massive paws over Christies shoulders. She keeps sturdy on her hands and

legs, staring forward, biting her lower lip as the Alpha slides his thick, throbbing red cock deep into her pussy. He thrusts slowly, and she twists her fingers into the

grass below, gasping, closing her eyes as her body rocks slowly under him. She twists her hips a bit, meeting his thrusts, whining softly as she pleasures the dominant

wolf above her. His increasingly powerful thrusts send her large tits jiggling wildly below her, she lets out gasps and moans, whimpers and growls as her head tilts back,

her pussy juices flowing freely over the thick hard hottness buried deep between her cunt.

Their mingled whines become increasigly louder. Christie feels her clit throbbing frantically, her cunt tightening around the wolf cock that steadily grows fatter and

thicker within her. Every brushing thrust sends a pulse of pleasure rocketing through her body. She whines pitifully in pleasure as she bucks faster. With a sturdy thrust,

the Alpha burying his snout deep in her wild hair, he knots, swelling thicker then ever and gushing his hot, flooding cum deep inside his bitch. Christie cums hard on the

burning cock inside of her, her juices spilling and mingling with his cum. She lowers her heaving chest, gasping and moaning, her amber eyes glittering in the moonlight

as the howls of the pack fill the air around her...

They lay bound together as one, the wolf and the woman, panting, writhing..... how much longer she would be subjected to this Alpha and his mating.. she didnt know..

nor did she care... She had kept the pack from killing Riley, and for now, that was enough.