Every day at four in the morning, I was wakened by the sound of a bell. It wasn’t the aggressive clacking of an alarm bell. More of a pleasant, “welcome in” type bell. As I guess it should be since this was technically a store. The familiar tapping of The Keeper’s heels echoed in the silence. A door opened, closed, then all was quiet again. I knew what was coming so I scrunched my eyes closed right before the harsh lights were turned on. Several voices grunted, a few even sounded annoyed, but no one objected. They knew what would happen should we dare speak out against The Keeper.

“Rise and shine, my beauties. Who’s ready to make me some money?” she called out in a sing song voice.

I breathed a sigh of relief. She was in a good mood today. That would make things a lot easier. Groggily, I allowed myself a moment to fully wake up and looked around at the familiar space as The Keeper moved slowly down the hallway. Other than the small cot I slept on and the drainage hole I did my business in there wasn’t much to my little “home”. It was nothing more than a six by four cage but it was better than the last place I’d lived in. Stifling a shudder at the memories, I moved to stand in front of the barred door. It wasn’t wise to make The Keeper wait for inspection. Silently, I looked at the poor soul in the cage opposite mine. A cute rabbit who’d only been here only a week. Her nose twitched nervously and her eyes were still wet with the tears she had cried all night. She was embarrassed by the fact that she, along with the rest of us, was completely naked. Soon she would get used to this new life as we all had. I wished I could tell her so, but I wasn’t about to put my neck on the line to comfort another. The large room we were all kept in was filled end to end with at least thirty cages each one holding merchandise. Some were new while others, like myself, had been doing this for a long time. We had been passed from paw to claw until we finally ended up here. And where, exactly, was here? The Naughty Kennel. Not the most creative name, but at least it didn’t beat around the bush about what was sold within these walls.

The sudden appearance of The Keeper in front of my cage startled me and I could not stop the involuntary gasp that left my muzzle. The piercing eyes of the lizard glared down at me and I quickly averted my gaze. She was an intimidating woman with a slim body covered in bright, green scales. If I had been on the other side of the bars I would have thought her pretty. However, I wasn’t and those thoughts were forbidden. She gave a little hiss before grabbing the chart hanging on my door.

“How are you doing today, number 201?” she asked.

“I’m well, Keeper.”

“I see you’ve gained three pounds since your last weigh in.”

My ears drooped. “I-I am sorry, Keeper. A patron paid to feed me cake a few days ago and-”

“Are you blaming our patrons, 201?” she growled, her eyes narrowing as her thick tail lashed behind her.

“N-no, Keeper. I was o-only just-“

“You should have known that eating cake would make you fat. It’s not our patron’s fault you didn’t skip a few meals.”

“Yes, Keeper.”

“Well, I can’t have you getting too fat on me. I’m sure a day without food and plenty of work will help that, don’t you think, 201?”

I nodded vigorously as my tail gave a little wag. “Yes, Keeper. Thank you.”

She didn’t say anything further as she marked my chart and moved on to the rabbit’s cage. I let out a held breath and was about return to my cot when a small whimper caught my attention. Turning, I could see the rabbit was on her knees gazing up at The Keeper with tears in her eyes. It was like the temperature in the room had dropped. The Keeper remained silent as she looked at the chart ignoring the poor girl in the cage. Then, the rabbit did the worst thing.

“P-Please let me go. I-I can’t do this anymore," she begged. Her voice was no more than a whisper, but it could have been as loud as thunder as a harsh quiet fell upon the room. The Keeper gazed down at her and I watched the unfortunate rabbit’s face go from one of pleading to horror. I knew that expression. I’d worn it once a long time ago. We all had. I knew The Keeper was smiling, exposing those deadly daggers she called teeth. That’s what the foolish girl was seeing and I felt sorry for her. But what could I do?

“Well now, it would seem that number 692 isn’t happy, and why would she not be? She has a roof above her head, a bed to sleep in, and food to eat every day. What’s not to appreciate about our wonderful patrons who love and dote on you day in and day out?”

The rabbit squeaked as The Keeper bent down. “I-I’m sorry. Please, I won’t-“

“Oh, it’s a bit too late for that. I think some time in the window ought to show you just how good you have it here.”

Tears streamed down her face as she sobbed quietly. “No, no please! Anything but that!”

Before I knew what I was doing I stepped up to the bars of my cell and called out. “Keeper, please, she's new. Surely, she could show her appreciation another way.”

My heart hammered in my chest and my blood turned to ice as realization of what I’d just done dawned on me. The Keeper’s scaly head snapped back to face me, that razor sharp grin still etched on her face. I dared not speak again. I shrank back into my cell, but this only seemed to anger her further. So much for her good mood. “It would seem you also need a reminder of what you are.” She stood up and gazed down the hallway of cages at the other merchandise watching the scene. “You are nothing more than objects! You do well to remember your place, all of you! 692, 201, you will both report to the window. The rest of you eat and get ready. Our patrons await.”

***

The sun was beginning to rise as the city awakened. I watched it all just on the other side of the glass. The sunrise was beautiful but I couldn’t enjoy it. My wrists had been bound together above my head and my tail had been pulled up tight behind me. My legs had been forced opened and tied down leaving my slit open and exposed to the world. Taped to my clit was a bullet vibrator, the cold metal ready and waiting to punish me for my outburst. Beside me, 692 was in the exact same configuration. Her eyes were wide with terror and I wished I could tell her it was going to be okay, but the ball gags in our mouths prevented either of us from speaking. I breathed hard as the first rays of sun finally peaked over the horizon. Above us, a solar panel was waiting to soak up the light. The window was perfectly placed so that it would have ample amount of sunlight throughout the day. That would be used to power the vibrators. All. Day. Long. The rabbit whimpered quietly as a single tear ran down her cheek. I grunted, shaking my head. No crying. A camera pointed directly at us let us know that she was always watching. Unless a patron wanted tears there would be none! The rabbit nodded her understanding and forced herself to stop.

A jolt suddenly ran through my body as the vibrator sparked to life. A muffled scream told me hers had also triggered. I wanted to hate the pleasurable sensation, but after years of this I had learned to tolerate it for as long as I could. I let my body relax, which was a little difficult due to the binds, and the warmth began to spread through me. Involuntary moans pushed through the gag and my hips wiggled in a vain attempt to stop the vibrator. On and on it went and soon I couldn’t hold back any longer. I cried out as the first of many, many orgasms consumed me. My vision blurred and for a brief moment my whole body seized up but it was over too soon. Now began the several long minutes of pure torture as the vibrations continued to run along my overly sensitive clit. The stimulation was too much and I screamed and thrashed about, but the bindings held me firmly in place. There was nothing I could do but wait for the moment to pass. Beside me the rabbit had also reached her climax and she groaned loudly as a stream of drool slithered down her breasts before she, too, pleaded through the gag for this to end. But the day had only just begun...

***

It was late afternoon when she walked by. I was exhausted and drenched drool. My clit ached but was still climbing towards another orgasm. I had let my mind wander as I stared blankly at the busy street just outside the window. People seemed to either ignore us or watch with interest at the free show of two girls being forced to cum again and again and again. I had ignored them all. However, when a pair of claws stood in front of me I couldn’t help but to look up at the creature they belonged to. She was beautiful! Her blue scales shimmered in the sunlight like thousands of tiny sapphires. Behind her rested a pair of large, leathery wings and a strong tail that swayed softly as she watched me with interest with deep, purple eyes. A dragon! There was a dragon watching me! Standing close beside her were two armed guards watching everyone with suspicious eyes. Those that passed by couldn’t help but stare at the magnificent creature. After all, it wasn’t every day a dragon just walked on the street like a commoner.

I snapped out of my mindless trance. All day people walked by with only a side long glance or maybe a quick jerk off before moving on. This dragon looked like she could become a new patron. The Keeper would surely reward me if I could get a client like this! Looking at the rabbit I tried to get her to see who was watching us, but she was already too far gone. Her eyes had glazed over, and her legs began to twitch as another orgasm threatened to consume her already numb mind. Returning my attention to the royal audience, I was surprised to see she was crouching down in front of me. I could see her perfect vagina peeking just beneath her skirt. She smiled at me as she lightly traced a claw around her folds. Gods, she was glorious!

My own slit seemed to warm up at her teasing as it now welcomed the constant vibrations from the bullet. I squirmed a little for show as I closed my eyes and gently thrusted my pelvis. Moaning loudly, I allowed the heat to, once again, rise through my entire body. I was tired and almost at my limit, but for her, I’d do my best. Biting down onto the rubber ball, a bit of drool slid from my lip down to my breasts. My nipples were hard from the constant strain of the day's orgasms and I could see her eye them with lust as she licked her lips. I was getting close and I let out a little scream of pleasure as she inserted a finger into herself. No one paid her any mind. They weren’t brave enough to approach. It was just the two of us. Finally, an explosion of pure ecstasy coursed through me as I came. It was by far the most powerful orgasm I’d had, and it certainly showed as my legs trembled violently. I pulled at my restraints and lifted my vagina towards her to show her what she had done to me as a steady stream of warm liquid ran down my thighs. Then, when it was all over, I fell back and tried to ignore the overstimulation that caused me to wiggle around.

The dragon sighed and pulled her finger out to give it a lick. I tried to smile through the gag as she gave me a wink. I hope that meant she enjoyed the show. I was just a toy and it was my lot in life to please her kind and I wanted nothing more. Pleading with my eyes, I tried begging her to go inside and speak with The Keeper, tell her what a good object I was! However, she simply stood up and walked away without a second glance. My ears drooped as I watched her go, her magnificent ass and tail swaying. Beside me, 692 gave a muffled moan as her own orgasm finally came, though she barely seemed to react to it. Looking at the sun, I knew we still had a few more hours left. Feeling disappointed, I retreated into the depths of my mind once again as the vibrator continued. However, I found that things were a little easier as I thought about the beautiful woman who had shared a special moment with me and only me.

***

The next morning, the rabbit and I could hardly look at each other through the bars of our cages. We were silent as The Keeper walked by to check our charts. I had been allowed to eat again and I did so gratefully. I was relieved when it was announced the holograms would be in the windows today and our routines would be carried out normally. I was still thinking of the dragon as I was led out to my usual spot in the main room by one of The Keepers helpers. Standing on a pedestal, I didn’t struggle as my legs were pulled apart and bound by chains attached to nearby columns. Doing as I was told, I allowed both my hands and tail to be pulled above my head by more chains. Behind me, a machine with a long pole and a dildo attached at the end was set up. I hissed as the rubber phallic was inserted into my tender vagina. Mercifully, the attendant turned it on the lowest setting so it gently glided in and out of me. Finally, to complete the ensemble, a metal muzzle was placed over my mouth and nose with a thick leather band. It wasn’t as restrictive as a gag, but it still prevented me from speaking.

At last I was left on display for our patrons. Several others were brought out and put into different poses and exhibitions and soon The Naughty Kennel was opened for business! The day progressed normally as patrons walked around selecting an object to play with. For an extra fee they could take one of us into a private room and do whatever they wanted with us. As the day wore on screams and moans could be heard echoing throughout the building. Every now and then someone would stop in front of me and look me up and down. I had the benefit of being a bit of a rare breed, a hybrid… a mutt. My crème and red fur were a bit of an oddity as was my slightly larger than normal tail. Many clients liked that, and I had become a favorite to a certain bunch. Patrons liked unique things and I had used it to my advantage. I moaned softly through the muzzle, my eyes moving to the switch that controlled the speed of the machine. I was here to make The Keeper money and if I wanted to avoid the window again that’s just what I would do. Two tom cats watched me as my breasts bounced playfully to the rhythm of the dildo. One whipped out his hard cock and began to pull at it while his friend quickly inserted a coin into the switch. I closed my eyes in anticipation.

There was no warmup, no easing into things. Without missing a beat, the cat turned the machine on full speed and I groaned a sound of both pain and pleasure as the toy jolted in and out of me rapidly. My legs instinctively pulled inwards, but the chains snapped loudly to prevent me from moving. Managing to open one eye I watched as both cats now jerked off the to show. I gasped and groaned as I finally warmed up to the machine. With a cry I curled my toes as the orgasm rocked my body. One of the cats yowled as he came, squirting his mess all over my paws. The other laughed and stopped holding a hand to the other.

"Ha! I told you you’d be first. Now pay up!”

A bag of coins exchanged paws and the two left leaving me behind panting and hanging by the chains as the machine slowed to a stop, gracefully giving me time to recover before it automatically started back up with the slower speed.

***

It was late afternoon when she walked in. The Keeper was taken aback by her sudden appearance. It wasn’t everyday a dragon and her guards walked into the Naughty Kennel. Rushing to greet her, The Keeper bowed deeply. “Lady Esmira, it is an honor! How may I serve you?”

Lady Esmira? So, The Keeper knew this woman? I was unfamiliar with the politics of the world. Being an object meant I didn’t get to know about the goings on in the outside world. Pulling against my restraints, I was eager to see the beautiful creature. She barely paid The Keeper any attention as she gazed around the room.

“There was a toy in the window yesterday. Show her to me.”

“Yes, of course. Right this way, my lady.”

I stood up straight as The Keeper escorted Esmira towards one of the displays. Number 692 was crouched over a saddle with a vibrator on the top pressed tightly against her tender clit. With her ankles bound to her thighs there was no way she could escape. She moaned softly into a gag. The blindfold prevented her from seeing the dragon that stood over her, watching her with a critical eye.

“This is one of our newest models. She’s still a little rebellious, but nothing a little training can’t fix. As you can see, she has been-“

“Not this one,” Esmira growled.

The Keeper’s smile seemed to falter for an instant. She was not used to being interrupted. If Esmira noticed, she didn’t give any indication. The Keeper bowed again and quickly moved the noble towards me. They stood before me their eyes watching as I stood at attention. Lady Esmira walked around me, taking in everything. She looked at The Keeper and nodded. She pushed a button next to my stand and the dildo thrusted into me faster. I moaned, catching myself before my legs collapsed. The sudden shock to my body was almost too much to handle. The chains on my legs prevented me from closing them so I could only bounce to the movement of the machine. My voice echoed loudly in the room as the muzzle didn’t stop me from screaming my pleasure.

“My lady, if you continue, she’s going to cum,” The Keeper said.

Esmira didn’t say anything as she continued to watch me squirm. Several times my knees buckled as I was left dangling by my wrist cuffs, the metal cutting into my flesh. Warm pleasure exploded from my vagina as I leaned my head back and screamed, the orgasm consuming everything. When it was done I simply hung where I was as my eyes glazed over. Liquid streamed down my twitching legs. Why were my orgasms so powerful when she was around?

Esmira smiled and turned to The Keeper. “I’ll take her.”

She smiled back, her hands rubbing together. “Wonderful! I shall have a room prepared-“

“No. I am purchasing her to take with me.”

Again, that smile faltered. “M-My lady?”

She only looked at the lizard, her eyebrow raised.

“Well, what I mean is, she’s not for sell. I paid a handsome price for her and I would be-“

"Then I shall give you triple what she is worth.”

The Keeper beamed. Before I knew what was happening, I was taken down from my stand as one of the bodyguards quickly handcuffed my paws behind my back while the other attached a collar and leash around my neck. The lead was given to the dragon and she bent down to place her muzzle close to my ear. Her whispering voice sent shivers down my spine. “You are going to be my favorite toy.”

I could only gaze at her lustfully before she snapped a claw and a bodyguard tossed a bag of gold at the Keeper. With that, she led me away from the Naughty Kennel and towards my new life.

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Art by the incredible Quotermain
https://www.furaffinity.net/user/quotermain

This is a re-upload of a story I wrote in 2019.