COMPUTER.....IS......FIXED (dances a merry jig) I really wanted to get this done, and lo and behold, I have. This is the thrilling conclusion to KTHS chapter 4:


“Easy there girl. My lovelies aren’t being squeezed by the likes of you” With a swift flick of her wrist, Kayla was spun around 180, stopping only when her head was grasped by the wolves enormous hand, and there she stayed, inactive but still twitching with anticipation. “Miraculous stuff isn’t it?” Rachel asked, admiring just how spaced out the squirrel was. She had no idea where she was and she’d become incredibly non-responsive. As a demonstration, (or maybe just because she was inherently cruel) she started rapidly batting Kayla’s head from one hand to the next, in the same manner someone would mess with a ball.
“You mean Violett’s-“Instead of finishing, Aisha pointed towards her own crotch, visually completing the sentence.
“Yes! The boys already sell it as an aphrodisiac , down in the foyer. Extracting the stuff is a fun job I’ll tell you.” Rachel grinned wickedly, quickly fantasizing about her apparent best friend.
“but I think I made her cum too hard, I may have overdosed her.” The overactive cat wondered, a slight hint of panic was in her voice. Rachel only laughed.
“Good work! Anyway, let’s see how she reacts to Rika” She purposefully removed her hand from Kayla’s path, so when she was batted in one direction, she went flying face first into the floor, with a loud slap; despite the great pain she would’ve normally felt, Kayla continued her drug induced silence, much to Rachel’s amusement.
“Y-you didn’t have to do that” Aisha blushed, catching Rachel’s attention.
“Didn’t I?” she sarcastically responded before strutting away to get a better view of the coming action.
Kayla’s eyes flickered open, proving that she was ok. Very calmly, she tried to get back on her feet, but before she could get very far, she noticed something in front of her.
A beautifully tight pussy, clenched shut and dripping ever so slightly. It was connected to another patron of the mansion, all chained up and connected to the ceiling, positioned so that she was lying down in midair with her legs spread wide, a sieve-like ball gag adorning her mouth, Rika, a petit arctic fox with chocolate coloured fur and a really bushy tail. Her breasts were even smaller than Kayla’s were, struggling to be beyond very small B’s, it looked as though she was still going through puberty, she wasn’t very shapely and her muzzled face looked very young.
“She always looks so young doesn’t she, hard to believe she’s in her twenties.” Rachel commented, un phased by Rika’s current position, Aisha however, was not so callous:
“Let her go Rachel,” she pouted.
“Don’t worry, I’ll let her go.” Rachel reassured, before lowering her voice to an ominous moan. “As soon as Kayla’s had her fun.”
Back across the room, the intoxicated rodent slowly figured out what she was going to do; firstly, she grabbed a hold of Rika’s legs, feeling them quiver as the hostage tried to squirm, try as she might though, the chains that held her were thick, and hardy, even a chain cutter would shy away from the task of undoing them, a fact that deep in her traumatized brain; she probably already knew. Kayla soon begun acting upon her depraved urges, slowly lowering her head and nuzzling her way into Rika’s opening, using her tongue to tease the Fox mercilessly, lapping at the inner walls with her smooth tongue, until they had no choice but to moisten, much to Rika’s shame. As she did with Violett, Kayla obsessively drank every drop the young canine was producing, The feeling of this insane squirrel forcing its way into her pussy, was horrible, and a little bit scary, Rika wasn’t all that experienced in matters sexual, She still needed a loved one to help her through it; but now, she was being raped, and the fox didn’t know what to do, she couldn’t scream, she had no way of helping herself. All she could hope for was a swift conclusion, until then, she let the tears flow and tried to endure.
Aisha could all but sense the thoughts bouncing around in Rika’s head, and tried to come up with a way of helping her.
“If I could just get out of here and call Umba.” She thought. “He’d be able to stop this” Aisha slowly started backing out of the room, but after only 4 tentative steps, she felt the large, overpowering hand of Rachel drag her back towards the carnage.
“I bet their both loving themselves over there. What do you think? Enjoying it?” Rachel laughed, slapping Aisha on the back, mildly hurting her and causing her to squeak”
“Stop it Rachel you’re not funny” She yelled quietly. “Now tell me how this is going to get Kayla evicted and get on with it. You do this to the tenants almost every day, ordinarily I wouldn’t mind but Rika is way too fragile. Now let her go.” Aisha started hissing, as a show of anger towards her peer. Rachel tried desperately to hold back a laugh.
“Evicted? This has nothing to do with her being evicted. I’m just fucking with them at the moment” This revelation pissed off Aisha far beyond comprehendible words, and she swung her right hand in an attempt to claw at the wolf’s face. Rachel caught the strike casually however, and flung Aisha out into the hallway. Taking this opportunity, she ran off in a seemingly random direction, trying to find help. Rachel smirked to herself: “Run along Aisha hehe”
Meanwhile, Kayla had manoeuvred away from Rika’s vixenhood, and was now running her arms over the girls chest in a gentle manner, eliciting a calmer, but still concerned whimper from behind the ball-gag. Rika was now lying with her eyes closed, tears hesitantly leaking out of them. After much exploration, Kayla focused in on Rika’s left breast, puckering it in her hands in preparation, feeling the tender mounds, similar to those she once possessed. Then, with a happy groan, Kayla opened wide, and took the majority of the bulge into her mouth.
Rika could be felt squirming for a short time, moving in any limited way she could. This did not last however, as the calm and soft suckling by Kayla began to feel better and better to her, like a warm pleasurable massage, her tongue was dancing across her petit nipple, and Kayla’s slightly bucked teeth were lightly skimming across her really sensitive flesh, soon, rika halted, and started doing all she could to bolster her breast up into the warm enclave of her mouth. This reaction, however, did not please Rachel, not, one, bit.
“She’s not supposed to be enjoying herself. Fucking squirrel, even with the heat, AND Violett’s aphrodisiacum she’s still timid.” Rachel fumed. “Better put things back on track.” She hastily stomped across to the two, angrily pinching Rika’s exposed clitoris, reverting her back to the weeping state she was before. She then seized Kayla by both the head and cock, and guided her back around to Rika’s opening. Even though encouragement wasn’t really necessary, Rachel started rubbing the two sex organs together, teasing Rika with a few pleasurable nudges, andlubing Kayla’s stiffened rod, before letting the single minded girl thrust into the relatively uncharted depths, of her new mate.
Her insides felt like a tiny vice, made of soft, warm flesh, refusing to let anything move further within; but after several wondrous groans, Kayla pushed her way, until the meat was completely engulfed by this desperate constrictor. Rika, feeling so painfully full, cried out in agony, as Kayla started pulling out, knowing full well, the motion that was coming next.
“Please don’t-” she tried to sob, but sure enough; Once Kayla had pulled out to the very tip, she came thrusting back in. The steadfast walls providing slightly less resistance to her assault than last time; and so, she continued, humping the young fox in a fit of sexual bliss, and slowly, through a combination of liquid arousal and stretchable flesh, Rika’s corridor become an almost effortless fuck, and all of the girls attempts to mentally reassert that tightness, only served to massage Kayla even more, bringing the squirrel immense pleasure. On the plus side, it slowly stopped hurting after a few minutes, and while she never exactly lost herself in the feeling, the occasional strokes to her clit did manage to provoke a few guilty moans from Rika, even if she was still crying,
“Why is it starting to feel good? She asked herself, feeling Kayla’s cock slide in to her weeping vagina, this time deeper than before. “It’s not right.” Kayla’s thrusts quickly increased in both frequency and pressure, obviously signalling her inevitable ejaculation. In shock, the girl grabbed large chunks of Rika’s stomach, and carried on with the final few sexual tremors. This new jolt of pain set the Fox off once again, much to the joy of Rachel, who had almost considered interfering again since it was once more becoming too sensual, However, that was before she noticed the almost synchronous combination of: A young girl screaming in pain, a young herm about to cum in said screaming girl, and the sound of encroaching footprints, each one a different person, threatening to swing open the door and reveal its highly illegal contents. Rachel..... could hardly wait.
Sure enough, the entrance soon became flooded with two crystal white figures; Aisha (looking ultra concerned) and Umba Hulk (the usual look of absolute kindness he once wore was now gone, instead replaced with a visage so serious, his gaze could probably cut swaths through buildings. Rachel, feigning innocence, rushed up to him and started babbling incoherently, but Umba could make out the words “Kayla” “Rape” and “Rika” very easily, and sternly brushed the manipulative wolf aside upon finding the other two, Kayla was still on the brink, and was now trying to just teeter over the edge of ectasy, her thrusts had become much slower, and her moans had become more exited, in fact, Umba couldn’t help but watch for a few seconds, as he saw Kayla’s hips slowly gyrating, her pelvis grinding hard against Rika’s (who was unintentionally grinding back) with a distinct squelching noise, until the squirrel pulled out to reveal her glistening rod, shining with arousal, and carelessly leaking precum onto the fur surrounding Rika’s pussy. Umba only had a few seconds to see it, before Kayla impaled it into Rika one last time, to finally cum. Realising this, Umba called out to the bewildered Aisha:
“Kiss her” he said coldly.
“But, but you were gonna pull her off weren’t you?” she asked worriedly. Without turning, he responded:
“It’s too late to pull her out..... she might as well enjoy herself” To punctuate his answer, he turns his head angrily in Aisha’s direction, like a bullet, she ran across the room, and tried to undo Rika’s gag, she succeeded, but it took a little effort. Rika, now free, wasted no time in shrieking at the top of her lungs.
“I’m sorry I didn’t stop her Rik’, I didn’t know I swear, but it’ll all be over soon, I promise.” She then ceased the screaming with a long, passionate kiss, inserting her tongue into yet another mouth. Like before, the effect was instantaneous, although it was more intense. Rika’s entire body seized up, and she let out an intense squeak, contracting her vaginal muscles with newfound strength. The feeling Kayla experienced was akin to being choked by a very moist shrink wrap, she was stuck, and unable to move, and it felt amazing, like a pillow of eager, licking tongues, stimulating her perpetually, so she relaxed and let the orgasm run it’s course, savouring the young girls tight cunt. After a few seconds, Rika’s vagina started actively milking Kayla, jerking it with her powerful muscles, never letting up until she was physically unable to keep it in and away from the begging depths. She came like an explosion, shooting load after load into Rika’s womb, and even when she ran out, the rhythmic contractions soon brought forth another pearly torrent, of love juice. Before long, she was physically orgasmed out, and Kayla was released, Where Umba swiftly punched her to the floor, looking down with an uncharacteristically disgusted look on his face..Aisha and Rika finished their kiss, leaving behind a stubborn strand of saliva as they parted.
“It’s ok Rika, she’s gone now, just go to sleep. Aisha hushed, relaxing her friend into a sleep. After doing this, she turned her attention towards the crumpled mess on the floor.“How’s Kayla?”
“Fine” Umba growled, pushing past Aisha, angrily ripping the chains that held Rika apart, before she could fall he scooped her “She should be fine in a few minutes, leave her be.” He began vacating the area, slowly, being as gentle as he could with his load, but before he was even halfway across the room, a gurgling noise caught his attention; looking back, he saw Kayla, fully conscious, on all fours, coughing up the same golden fluid from before, the one that made her so nightmarishly horny. As the elixir drained, Kayla’s eyes became more emotional, and filled with shame, especially when she saw the furious expression on Umba’s face, the one who, up until now, was about the only friendly face in this mansion. She tried to groan out a sorry but:
“save it,” he called out. “Originally, i wanted you in our home, now, i’m not so sure”
“but I-“ Kayla squeaked, her voice was hoarse.
“-was forced to drink? I know, but you could’ve fought against it.”
“Umba I Think-“ Aisha tried to interject.
“You saw her didn’t you? You told me she was laying there, drinking it down, lusting over the taste, then displayed no resistance when she crawled over and raped my beloved Rika, the only thing i really care about in this place, you hurt her, and scarred her, do you have any idea how long it’ll take her to get over this?”
“I don’t know,” Kayla sobbed, eyes moistening by the second.
“Exactly, and you won’t have to be here to see the aftermath of this mess.” Aisha perked up when she heard that sentence, she was trying to piece together Rachel’s plan, and now she had, Aisha had been played like a violin, and it made her blood boil something fierce. Umba continued: “Now in all fairness, you’re not the only one to blame” he glanced over at Rachel, who very quickly escaped down the corridor. “but I wouldn’t get your hopes up for the vote.” He started leaving again. Natrually confused, Kayla had to ask:
“Vote?” Umba turned around one last time.
“The Lavastone Votekick” he left. Aisha stepped in to elaborate.
“You’re in trouble now,” she squeaked, eyes ablaze with concern. After a final hack, Kayla was done, and also flooded with newfound modesty, making her compact shakily into a crimson ball.
“I am?” Kayla mused, looking up at the compassionate cat currently shadowing her.
“Umba’s mad, he almost never gets mad.” Aisha shook her head enthusiastically “and now he’s called for the votekick.”
“What’s that?” Kayla asked.
“It’s when Anvil and the boys get together, and vote on who gets to stay in the mansion. But I think I’ve ruined any chance of you getting in..... I’m sorry.” Kayla giggled a little at the adorably sincere apologies of a girl who, several minutes prior, was making a rabbit orgasm mind control fluid into her mouth and replied with an honest:
“It’s ok. I didn’t really want to be in this place anyway. My friend put me up to it.”
“Well your friend knows what she’s talking about, because you would have been great here....if it wasn’t for me” she reaffirmed hastily.
“It’s ok, really, I’m fine with leaving, but i need my clothes first.” Kayla smiled. Aisha sparked to life and started gleefully guiding the squirrel along, back to her room to get dressed. After several minutes of changing, Kayla set out to vacate the mansion, hoping to be out of there before any more embarrassing and/or shameful stuff could happen. But alas, right as she reached the very sizeable front doors, Aisha caught up to her, and all but pulled her back away from them. Kayla, slightly annoyed, questioned why she couldn’t just leave. Aisha, bless her heart, tried her best to formulate a satisfactory reason, even though there clearly wasn’t one available.
“Would it be okay if you just humoured them Kay? They never go outside, and they like to feel really powerful in front of visitors.” She leans in to slyly whisper (even though they aren’t) “I promise it’ll only take a few minutes, they’ll kick you out immediately- whoops, I didn’t mean to say it like that,”
“It’s Ok. But could you take me to them then? I don’t know my way around this place.” Kayla asked sheepishly. Aisha of course, nodded happily and lead her down one of the many nigh-endless corridors, this particular one ending in a very grandiose wooden door, like something out of the middle ages, it was even adorned with Lit torches on either side. Aisha gestured inside with her eyes, suddenly seeming too reluctant to advance. Wanting to get out of there quickly, Kayla didn’t question this, and with a loud creak, the door swung open, revealing only the second dark room that she’d seen this day, except that this one somehow felt even bigger, mainly due to a persistant draft that ushered in from the distance. It was very chilly in there, and with Aisha abruptly slamming the door shut, it was completely pitch black as well. That is, until the atmosphere was shattered when 4 vibrant spotlights suddenly exploding into existence before Kayla’s eyes; illuminating a quartet of identical 20 ft pedestals. Atop each was a wooden desk, complete with 1 of the 4 male Lavastone residents standing behind it. On the far left stood Twisted Anvil, acting oddly blasé about everything, casually twirling a number 2 pencil around is fingers. A little to the right was Beta Krogoth, wearing a lavender robe and looking especially sure of himself. To the right again, resided the still furious looking Umba Hulk, he looked almost as annoyed to be there as Kayla did; and lastly, Ginger Ninja to the far right. From a distance he appeared to be breathing a little heavy, Kayla deduced that it was from climbing the podium, a fact she found a tad funny actually, but she still didn’t make a noise, being the respectful herm that she was.
“Order in the Hall of Rejection!! From this moment forth; Sounds will be silenced, lights will be dimmed, and sex drives will be HALTED! For now is a time of business, and the council will be the ones to speak!” Beta yelled, somehow speaking with the volume of a loudspeaker, despite him having none available. “KAYLA!! You will stand before the council! Proceed into the spotlight,” At his word, a beam of light flickered on impressively, only a few feet away from Kayla; she marched into it, illuminating her form for all to see. “LAVASTONE ROLL CALL!!!” they all chanted, all spontaneously acquiring the same megaphone-esque voice:

“Twisted Anvil! The visionary begetter of the Lavastone Mansion, and welcomer of potential talent!”
“Beta Krogoth! The plentiful muscle of the Lavastone Mansion, and trial runner of potential talent!”
“Umba Hulk! The mechanical expertise of the Lavastone Mansion, and protector of potential talent!”
“Ginger-Ninja! The scientific advisor of the Lavastone Mansion, and studier of potential talent!”

“Together we are known by many names: The Mystery Men, The Shadow Dwellers, The Domino’s Quartet of Bounty Hunters. The more crude have dubbed us the Cilit Bangers. But we know ourselves as .......Igneous Ice!!and we dedicate our lives to finding the world’s sexual elite. Come hell or high water!” from now Beta was the only one to talk. “The question is..... Are you worthy enough to join our prestigious order, Kayla?!”
Well considering all that’s happened i don’t think so-“ Kayla started, her tiny, humble voice barely being carried up to the ears of Igneous Ice.
“Silence!! Members present thumbs!!” All 4 fisted the air in unison, and extended their thumbs in a neutral sideways position, all that is, except for Umba, who stood there arms folded, something clearly on his mind, Ginger is the first to notice:
“What’s Keeping you Umba? I want this freak who ruined my life’s work, out of my mansion, do you hear me?”
“Yeah Umba! We all want to be somewhere y’know,” Anvil said, leaning back, so that Umba could see him around Beta.
“There’s just one piece of business i need to take care of first. Would that be all right?”
“As long as it’s quick,” Beta snapped, his flow interrupted.
“It will” Umba assured, and then swung is arm to the area behind him, activating another spot light, this one on the familiar face of Rachel, the cause of all of Kayla’s recent troubles, she looked stunned and confused at this sudden action. “RACHEL!!! Effective immediately you are expelled from the Lavastone mansion!! Pack your things and leave!” A great silence fell across the hall, one that even a thousand ellipses couldn’t convey, all looked at Umba’s face, their mouths agape with disbelief. All except Kayla, who had an expression of mild satisfaction. “Serves her right” she thought.
The tension of this situation was eventually cut when Beta leapt, screaming like a rabid dog, onto Umba’s platform and left hooked him into his desk, and from this, repeatedly smashed Umba’s head into the wood, almost splintering it. Umba didn’t allow this to happen however, and pushed Beta back, showing off considerable strength when this same push, back flipped Beta back onto his own pedestal. Rather than trying again, Beta simply yelled at Umba:
“What the Fuck Man?!! The fuck gives you the right to do that?!”
“An equal vote and a majority wins clause..... Gives me the right to kick her out Beta.” Umba responded calmly.
“But ya can’t! You’ll.... or you might....... gah!! Anvil tell him!” Beta stammered while pointing at a confused looking Twisted Anvil.
“He certainly has a point though, you can’t just kick people out of the mansion Umba” Anvil chirrped. Hulk was unphazed.
“It was established long ago that 2 of us are needed to let someone in, well i’m resending my vote regarding Rachel, and unless anyone has changed their minds over the last few years, that leaves Beta as the only one who wants her to stay.” He left a pause for someone to object, none came however, so he carried on: “Very well then, Rachel is hereby expelled from the Lavastone mansion, would the party in question please vacate the premises.... Immediately!”
“Not that I need a reason for you finally ejecting that narcissistic bag of silicone and muscle.” Ginger started. “but why did you bring her up in the middle of a VOTEKICK SESSION!!” he continued loudly. “I’m still looking forward to thumbing this girl’s ass, right back to the front lawn” he finished referring of course to Kayla, who was still standing there semi-patiently.
“Didn’t you want the girl responsible for destroying your life’s work gone?” Umba asked.
“Of course! But you keep distracting us from doing that. So shut up and we’ll get rid of her right now,” Ginger fumed.
“Who? Kayla?” Umba almost smirked, his friend still not getting it.
“Of course, Kayla! Has someone hit you on the head or something?” Ginger waved his arms around, frantically.
“No. But someone must have hit your head, if you can’t figure out that someone actually rigged your machine to break, Kayla didn’t just fuck Lucy into consciousness now did she”
“No.” Ginger squeaked pathetically.
“I simply deduced that it was Rachel. Other than assaulting Kayla within her first hour of arrival, she was also present when Kayla raped Rika, and it was obvious that she was the one who orchestrated the entire thing.” The others stood bewildered, and all turned to look at Rachel, who hadn’t budged, and was maintaining a decisively un-remorseful facial expression. “I don’t know her motivation, but I can’t have girls that violent littering the place, no matter how good in bed they are” Umba spoke angrily, directing his words at a pissed off Beta. “You’ve been shagging a sociopath Beta!”
“Well she’s still hot,” Beta pouted.
“Anyway,” Anvil attempted to restore a semblance of competence. “I lieu of this revelation, Igneous Ice is encouraged is rethink their votes regarding Kayla. I assume we were all going to kick her out yeah?” Everyone nodded. “Yeah. So, Members! Present Thumbs!!” They all thrusted their fists and thumbs out in a similar manner to the last, and with a strangely audible (chunk) sound, they rotated their wrists 90 degrees, after which it was revealed............ they were all pointing straight down. A phrase burned its way through Kayla’s mind, eventually spilling out loudly at the men above:
“Well that was pointless!”