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The Famous (Fake) Furry Fetish Fighting Game. Pick your gal and take back the town!
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Chapter #3

Cry For Help

    by: Braun Beatdown Author IconMail Icon
You remember seeing this in an old spy flick one time, you just have to create a crisis that the guards can't ignore, then they'll come inside your cell and you can slip past them! Now what would do... you were never good at faking medical emergencies, or acting crazy, but you could wet a mean bed! If that was a talent, which it kinda was. Anyway, you pull up your skirt and pull down your panties, then let fly a hot steamy stream of piss right onto the dog bed you were supposed to be sleeping in. Since you had pretty much zero stink power, your pee came out crystal clear and odorless, but it was still kinda gross in its own way. And man could you pee! You always loved getting into pissing contests, but being a sniffer like yourself usually meant judging piss contests. Orally.

With your sheets soaked, you pulled up your panties and turned to your cell door. You rattled a large metal buttplug across the bars and whined.

"Guaaards! Guaaards!"

Sure enough, one of them showed up. She was a muscular looking black poodle, dressed up in a pretty fancy guard uniform.

"Whaddaya want, cuntface?"

Sniffy pouted, "I went peepee in my dogbed. I need a new one!"

The poodle snickered, "You think I give a fuck? You're lucky Braun didn't piss in that bed herself before she gave it to ya! You know I should really kick your ass for even bothering me, but... well you know, Braun told us that we could each have a turn with you while we were on guard duty. I think I'm gonna take my turn now!"

The poodle unlocked your cell door and walked inside. Your plan sorta worked in that sense. But what you weren't prepared for was the sight of the hound from the waist down. You see, this particular guard...

You have the following choices:

1. Had a huge, knotted dick!

2. Was wearing a diaper?

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3. Holy crap! She's a 'taur!

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