Daily Content June 18, 2020: Loophole, Ch. 4 Preview

Ch. 1&2 Ch. 3 

Note: This is part of an ongoing trade with an anonymous and very devious furson. I blame them for my own commitment to long-term chastity at the moment. I highly recommend you read the first chapters to catch up on the saga of the cocky wizard-scholar who got shrunk and adopted as a perma-caged apprentice to a very devious wizard-professor. Sorry, ott. You know what they say, you reap what you sow!

CW: Implied Watersports, AR and BDSM

The walk through campus was quite the embarrassing trek for Mathias, who until the last few hours would have strutted through campus like he owned the place. But the world looked quite different when you were openly diapered, collared, and barely 4 feet tall. He could feel the cum dripping out of his loosened butthole into the diaper the entire time he walked through campus and he wasn't even allowed to wipe the cum from around his muzzle. There was nowhere to hide and nowhere to run as people stared, whispered, elbowed and nudged when they saw him go by. His face burned up to the ears with indignity. At least Yarikh was allowed the dignity of wearing his normal clothes over his diaper. And no collar.

"How come he doesn't have to wear a collar?" squeaked the otter, trying but utterly failing to hide his shameful attire from the probing eyes of onlookers.

"I think you know why, little apprentice," said Mathias, who said the word with such sarcasm that it made the arrogant otter blush.

Yarikh heard this and was not comforted, having just lost all sexual sensation below the waist. "I get that he has to be locked up, but can't you do something about this cage, Professor, sir? I'm leaking like a faucet..."

"Hey," squeaked Mathias, "I'd like to get off again in my lifetime, too! Don't do this to me, Prof. I swear I was going to ask you to be my mentor. You're the best! Oh god, this is too embarrassing..."

"Shut up," said Andoras, coolly. "Both of you. Mathias, you will not complain about anything I ask, no, tell you to do. Whatever I decide you should wear is what you will wear, and I do not like my decisions being called into question. In fact," here, the professor produced the sigil laden pacifier from earlier and popped it in the otter's mouth where it would remain until he removed it. "I don't need to hear from you at all right now. As far as I'm concerned, you're just a disobedient little boy who needs to listen to Daddy, and I don't need your input on how I run my household."

"And as for you Yarikh," he said, rounding on the quiet fox, "I'm disappointed."

Andoras shook his head and tut-tutted.

"My apprentice for not even an hour and already you're complaining."

"But I," began Yarikh.

"You don't need the distraction," said Andoras. "You are to focus on my instructions, and on my expectations. If anything, I think this will make you a better and more focused scholar. But if you continue to complain, I'm just as happy to paddle your balls as I am the little one's."

The fox looked like he had been fed a too-sour candy, but said nothing. Mathias, unable to say anything to the jeers and catcalls from the student body, was close to tears. Andoras smirked and resumed walking tall, flanked by his two new toys who were both bemoaning their fates with varying degrees of dismay.

Andoras decided a little display was in order and set the poor otter in the main fountain area next to another poor apprentice who had been locked into stocks and left naked and kept wide open at both ends for the use of any passerby who had the urge to use him. Mathias looked at the pitiful wolf with disgust, recalling that he himself had peed in the wolf's open mouth earlier that day. He couldn't believe that he was being placed on the level with the likes of this loser.

"Clearly you haven't fully grasped your new position in the hierarchy, little one. I think an afternoon at the fountain should break that prideful spirit down a bit."

The badger held his hand out and his eyes glowed green as a staff of metal appeared in his hand. In his other hand he held a single coin which he flipped in the air and changed to a heavy chain that clanked to the ground. He hooked the chain through the little otter's enchanted collar and then drove the metal staff through the other end and straight into the stone foundation of the fountain.

"I'll repair that when I return," he muttered to himself, knowing how the Academy frowned on destruction of property.

The otter looked panicked as he tried and failed to free himself from the chain or free the chain from the staff. It could have slid easily off the top if he was tall enough to bring it high enough. That only made it more maddening when he found he couldn't do it on his own, and he was willing to bet his balls that no one who passed by would have the inclination to help him out of the predicament.

The badger leaned forward with a grin and gave the frustrated otter a condescending pat on the head before removing his pacifier and turning his diaper back into a cum-soaked tissue with a snap of his fingers.

"What the fuck! This is unbelievable! You can't leave me like this! You can't! You can't!!!"

The badger shook his head and smiled, taking the rubber stopper out of a vial and  turning it into an 'O' ring that fit perfectly in the tiny otter's maw. He then poured the vial down the Otter's throat and shoved the cummy rag into the hole and used a spell to make the cloud above the fountain spell out 'Break in apprentice Mathias DuPont. First cum first served. Total served: 0'

The otter found that his little paws were unable to remove the musky cloth from his mouth, and his muffled exclamations got louder as the sound of the fountain triggered him to start pissing himself in full view of all of the predatory furs who were converging on the source of all the commotion at the fountain. Just then, the stocks unlocked, and the wolf stood up, taking out his spider gag, then rubbing his throat and wrists before looking the terrified little otter right in the eyes with an evil grin growing across his face.

"Man, I've gotta piss like a racehorse! Good thing they just installed a portapotty right here."

The otter's nonsensical cries could be heard as the wolf took out the tissue and lined his red knot up with the gag.

Andoras, however, was already leading a blushing, shaken, and very horny fox apprentice away toward his office with an avuncular arm draped across the smaller fur's shoulders. "See, you're much more polite. You don't have to worry about earning such punishments, do you?"

"N-no sir," said the worked-up fox. He was terrified by what he had just seen knowing that it could easily be him, but just as turned on since it wasn't.

"Good. Now let's talk about your studies, hmm?"