Health complex

The she-wolf adjusted the white medical cap on her head and carefully opened the door to the office. There, standing by the couch opposite the desk, was a completely naked spotted cat. He saw the visitor and, embarrassed, turned his backside to her, curling his long tail into a ring. "Well, not an athlete, of course, but not a weakling either. A quite decent male," thought the she-wolf and stepped back, politely shielding herself with the door. The doctor, a young wolf, noticed his assistant and said:

— Good. I must say, such a thorough

examination surprises me. But if you promise safety, I agree. Where do I sign? — the spotted one took a pen and leaned over the papers.

— Right here. — the wolf pointed with a claw. — And don't worry, it's all legal and harmless to your body. The thing is, we've tested this tonic and restorative device on members of our own species. For a complete picture, we need a cat. — the doctor smiled, revealing magnificent fangs to the world.

— Excellent — purred Runi, signing. He turned to the chair and began to get dressed. — So, I should come on Monday morning?

— Yes, by eight. Ask the guard, he'll take you to the research block. The procedure will take very little time. Payment — immediately, cash in paw.

The cat put on his T-shirt, fumbled a bit threading his tail through the designated hole in his pants. Already at the exit from the office, the wolf called out to him again:

— Almost forgot. One more condition.

The spotted one turned around questioningly.

— No sexual intercourse until Monday. Even fapping is prohibited. — this time the doctor tried to hide a smile, attempting to maintain an official appearance. As he expected, the patient fell into a stupor, making a funny face. It's unknown how long he would have stood like that, but the moment was interrupted by the cunning Yuna, flying into the office with her ubiquitous folders and papers. The spotted one restrainedly said goodbye, threw an embarrassed glance at the she-wolf, and disappeared behind the door.

Yuna approached the wolf's desk with an affected gait and placed the documents in front of him.

— So, Clark? Got a good look at the cat's equipment? — she giggled, unable to hold back.

— Boooooring. — the she-wolf leaned over the desk and licked Clark on the nose. — They're a bit different. Firstly, we wouldn't have needed a cat. Secondly, I noticed the differences when I came in. — the female gave a triumphant, mocking look.

— You pervert!… — laughed the wolf, rising from his chair. — Come here, I'm going to punish you… — he grabbed Yuna and dragged her onto the desk, pressing a long kiss to her gray muzzle. The she-wolf arched, her nurse's robe flew open, revealing her magnificent naked figure to the wolf's gaze.

— What do you think, — she whispered — Will our kitten last five days without sex?..

— He'll last — growled Clark, running a paw to his beloved's belly. — But on Monday, he'll get his…

The she-wolf growled and closed her eyes, feeling her husband's gentle fingers on her already moist rose.

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On Monday, Runi came to the laboratory early. All these days he had been tormented by vague doubts about participating in these strange experiments. Not only had no one really told him anything, but there was also that amusing condition… By the way, the cat had fulfilled it. Although he wanted release — youth always asks for release. But the substantial sum indicated in the contract forced the spotted one to behave obediently.

The guard led him into a rather eerie-looking room, resembling an operating room. In the center was a comfortable soft couch with clamps for paws and head. Next to it stood a huge block of incomprehensible equipment, with wires running all over the floor. The room was divided in two by a partition with a small window. Peeking in, the cat saw several computers and a chair on a swivel base.

— Undress down to your underwear and wait. Doctor Clark will be down to see you shortly. — the guard muttered and hurriedly disappeared. The expression on his face puzzled Runi. However, he decided not to be surprised by anything else here. They pay — you endure. He repeated this motto, imagining all the good things he could buy afterwards.

When the wolf appeared in the doorway, as usual in a white coat and with documents, the spotted one was sitting on the edge of the couch in just his underwear, swinging his dangling hind legs out of boredom.

— Excellent, Runi. You're punctual. Good morning. — Clark shook the extended paw and retreated behind the partition, clicking switches there. The device by the couch hummed and blinked with a dozen lights.

— Lie on your back. I'll be there in a second. Remember the condition?

— As if you could forget it, — the cat smirked, settling more comfortably on the "bed". — Fulfilled.

— Excellent, Runi. — Clark repeated his little phrase again, approaching the victim. — Straighten your limbs, I need to secure them and attach the sensors.

The cat obediently allowed himself to be chained to the bed. Straps on his paws — upper and lower. They didn't secure his head — it rested on a comfortable pillow. For the tail, there was a convenient recess, as in any expensive orthopedic bed.

The wolf attached round sticky pads with wires to the spotted one's wrists, inner thighs, and stomach, and disappeared behind the partition again.

— I'm here. — the voice of the she-wolf was heard.

Runi turned his head, but the door was behind him, and he couldn't see the newcomer.

— Yuna!… — the doctor whistled for some reason. — Not bad.

The she-wolf approached the couch from the side so the patient could see her.

— Good morning, kitten!

— Goo… — the words got stuck in the spotted one's throat. The she-wolf was dressed only in black lace lingerie, so weightless and thin that her entire magnificent figure was visible to the tied-up male. Down to the firm nipples showing through the bra fabric. Down to the enticing mound with a groove in the middle between her rounded thighs.

— What does all this mean? — Runi barely squeezed out. He tried to look away from the gray she-devil but couldn't.

— It means, — Yuna leaned right up to his muzzle, making such eyes that the cat nervously swallowed saliva. — It means you're participating in testing a funny thing, for which it's necessary…

The spotted one shuddered. He felt a palm gently cover his crotch and begin to stroke there. The cat began to breathe faster. His manhood was already starting to awaken, and with the arrival of this soft paw, it finally hardened and raised a bulge in his underwear. The she-wolf unceremoniously grabbed the edge of the elastic and freed the spotted one's member, which slapped its owner on the stomach with its lustful hardness.

— Mmm. Nice. Very nice. — both of the she-wolf's paws wrapped in sweet squeezes around Runi's organ, stroking, caressing it along its axis. Wittingly or unwittingly, the spotted one began to purr dully, expressing pleasure that overcame fear and anxiety.

— Your task is simple, kitty. Lie down and don't interfere with us. — the smiling wolf appeared next to the couch. He winked at the assistant and placed something cool on Runi's belly.

— Go ahead. — the she-wolf lifted the cat's penis, and the next second the spotted one felt something heavy click onto his heated rod of passion.

— Don't worry, this thing will make you feel good now. — said the wolf. — Let's go, Yuna. Secure the module here and come to the console.

The she-wolf followed the instructions and went behind the partition to Clark, who was already settled behind the monitors. Through the window, they could see the tied-up prisoner, whose crotch was covered by a beautiful black device, glowing on the sides with pulsating neon pulses.

— Pulse, pressure — normal. Starting. — Clark pressed a couple of buttons. The cat snorted and froze.

— How does it feel, spotted one? — Yuna asked, laughing.

Runi was simply blissful. He gathered the courage to answer:

— Kind of like a ring. Soft. It gripped around and moves up and down… But… — he sighed, purring. — But… There are also many pleasant

sensations.

— Switching to the second level. — Clark carried out this threat of his.

For several minutes, everyone was silent. Only the cat on his couch breathed loudly and heavily.

— The objective indicator is rising too slowly. — the wolf grumbled. Meanwhile, the she-wolf watched the captive catching pleasure with wide eyes, and her eyes sparkled. She quietly approached Clark's chair and hugged him with one paw, slipping the other between her own legs.

— Yeah. — Runi's voice reached them. He heard the doctor's muttering. — Is this machine of yours made for torture? Teases — and that's it. I… mrrrr… it's pleasant, but I could lie like this all day.

— What's the matter? — the wolf asked loudly, rising from his seat. Yuna immediately took advantage of this, moving her mischievous paw from her beloved's shoulders to his belly.

— How to explain it to you. I feel good, but it doesn't reach the top. Mostly along the shaft…

The she-wolf froze and laughed loudly, pressing Clark to her.

— Runi, dear. That's all because the size of the organ is different for everyone. The device is currently tuned to this fanged genius… His tip was fully stimulated. — she giggled sarcastically.

The cat couldn't see that the wolf blushed and gave his beloved a reproachful look. A couple of clicks of claws on the keyboard — and Runi began to emit literal vibrations of a cat's "Murka".

— Uff… Wow. Right on the head… — further words turned into a continuous "mrrrrr"

Yuna grabbed Clark's chair from behind and pulled it towards herself. He looked into her eyes and grinned:

— I set it for ten minutes.

— To the peak?..

— This fap-robot will bring him to the peak in a minute. Then, guided by the sensor readings, it will keep him on waves of orgasm for the remaining nine minutes, not allowing him to finish…

— You're a sadist, Clark. — growled the she-wolf, turning her muzzle to him and straddling his knees from above. — Now I'm going to punish you.

She unbuttoned the wolf's pants and took out his still limp manhood. Pulling aside the fabric of her panties, the she-wolf began to rub the red tip of her beloved against her moist slit, which instantly brought him to a state of readiness. The wolf growled and pulled the pervert towards him, simultaneously entering her. The chair began to creak from their movements. This could be quite dangerous, considering the single-legged seat with wheels. (Porn stories) To the moans of the cat coming from behind the partition, the rhythmic growling of the she-wolf was added, who skillfully bounced on her partner's hard member. Clark himself growled quietly, burying his muzzle in the female's chest, trying to remove her bra with his teeth. Soon he succeeded, and his tongue busied itself with her nipples.

Runi forgot about everything. Something was happening to his buddy that he couldn't have imagined before. Waves of pleasure pulsed in the area of the frenulum, spreading languid sweetness everywhere, even to the anal opening. The sensations were indescribable. The cat was already squirming on the couch, twitching, not purring, but meowing loudly. All his thoughts, all his mind was filled with one single desire — to cum. To feel the peak of this torture with thrusts, to defile this miracle device with seed… But the desired release still didn't come. The moans from behind the partition added fire to his blood. Something crashed there.

The she-wolf accidentally knocked over one of the monitors, lying on her stomach on the table. Clark entered her from behind and moved fiercely, shaking the expensive equipment along with the table. This pose… the pose of their most distant ancestors, those before humans, simply drove the wolf couple crazy. Orgasm eclipsed their consciousness for a couple of seconds. Stopping, breathing heavily, still inside the whimpering and satisfied she-wolf, Clark heard the spotted one's cries.

— God!… God… Aaaa… I… can't take it anymore… Let me… cum! — the test subject convulsed, convulsed in vain. The smart machine did everything possible to prolong the torture.

The wolves caught their breath and Clark returned to the main console.

— Yuna… It's not working. Something's broken. The third level isn't working. The program is stuck in the "process" section. "Finale" is unavailable!..

The she-wolf quickly looked at the instruments, then through the window at the prisoner. Without thinking, she rushed to the couch and yanked out the power cords. The spotted one whimpered. Yuna pressed a couple of buttons and removed the black sphere from the cat's crotch, tossing it aside. The victim's trembling penis glistened with lubrication and desire. The she-wolf grabbed it with a skilled paw and began to move quickly along the shaft, squeezing the head tightly. The cat purred, then growled, arched like a bow, and the first streams of white liquid splashed onto Yuna's chest…

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An hour later, satisfied, washed, and generally put in order, Runi left the laboratory doors, hanging a sign at the entrance at the wolf's request:

— Volunteers needed to participate in the refinement of an innovative wellness complex