Volunteer

"It's very important!" His eyes held a stern look. "Are you sure you know what you're here for?! Who this relief center is for?"

"W-women?" I answered, a bit startled and very much confused.

The tiger sighed, rubbing the bridge of his nose in frustration.

"Jefferson university is an all Futanari women's college. So we serve relief to Futas. Did you not read the pamphlet!?"

F-Futa?!

I stared at the doctor dumbfounded.

Sal, that freaking idiot!

The doctor took a heavy breath. "Do you still want to volunt-"

The room door opened.

"Hey doc!" The cat girl from before said, stepping into the room.

I quickly righted myself, my hands shooting to cover my crotch, absolutely embarrassed by the intrusion.

"Ooo~ I should have come sooner." She said with a little giggle, her eyes scanning my body as she made her way to the Doctor.

I felt my face redden as I stood their being eyed by her.

"Sabrina, what is it?!" The doctor snapped and she gave him her full attention.

"The other guy left."

"Sal?! The guy I came with!?" I blurted out.

She crossed her arms under her chest. "Yeah. As soon as I brought up the drug test he got all bugged out and took off."

"Did he leave leave!? Like get in his car and drive off??"

"I think so." She shrugged.

That a$$hole!!

I was ready to grab my clothes, hoping Sal was still somewhere close by. But before I could the doctor sat forward in his chair, leveling his eyes on me.

"Look, Jack was it?"

"Jackie." I corrected.

"Jackie, I'm going to be straight with you." The doc leaned his hands on his knees. "We don't get enough guys coming in here to volunteer. And you're the first eligible volunteer we've had in a long time. The program is on its last legs and heat on campus has been at an all time high."

He paused for a moment, and I could see the stress on his face.

"What I'm trying to say is we really need volunteers. Stay for an hour or two and I will pay you double our usual rate."

Even the nurse girl seemed surprised by his words. I glanced from her back at him. I remembered how empty the waiting room was and from the way the doctor spoke it was clear they were desperate. But so was I...

"What's the usual rate?"

"It's $150 an hour. So two hours at double the rate will be 600 bucks." The black cat spoke.

Six hundred dollars!!! That's more than I make in a week at my day job!! And all I'd have to do is... serve futas...

Even though they made up a small chunk of the population, I'd never been with a futa before; at least not a real one.

"I'll do it." I exhaled.

Though I wasn't sure if I was doing it for the money or out of some type of curiosity.

"Good man!" The doc praised.

He turned his attention to his assistant. "I'll have you take this from here."

"I, uh..." I interjected, worried about what was to come, "I've never had actual anal sex before..."

They both stared at me, slightly worried expressions on their faces.

"Welp, there's a first for everything." He stood, patting the cat girl on the shoulder. "Get him situated and make sure to give him a little something to help. I'm gonna go catch up on some sleep."

Before she or I could say a thing, the doctor quickly made his exit. Leaving me alone with this girl.

I stood there completely naked, as her eyes returned to me. There seemed to be a glitter in her gaze, her tail softly flicking from side to side behind her.

"Seems like you're stuck with me." She held a smile, making her way towards me. "I'm Sabrina by the way."

My mouth felt dry. "J-jackie."

She didn't break eye contact, as she scooped up my clothes from the chair. And almost as immediately she turned, heading toward the door.

"Come on Antlers." She called.

I hesitantly followed, seeing how I was completely nude. Even though I'd seen how empty the place was, I couldn't help but feel exposed.

"So, you've really never had someone put it in you?"

"N-no."

"But you have like, played with your butt or something right? Like stuck a finger in while jerking off?"

She glanced over her shoulder at me, a smirk on her lips and I felt my face grow hot. She raised a playful eyebrow at my silent response and continued forward.

I timidly followed as we reached the end of the hall. She placed my things into a cubby, and opened a nearby door, motioning me inside.

The room was very small and very empty. All except a weird machine that took up all of the far wall.

"So this is the booth. Well one half of it at least. This is where you'll be serving the guests. We try and shoot for complete anonymity, so you won't actually be meeting them. That's what this contraption is for."

She walked over and patted the machine.

"Pretty much, you get in, your a$$ sticks out the other side of this wall and guests can use it as they see fit. You don't meet them; They don't meet you. Just..." she made a circle with one hand and stuck a finger in it. "Boop."

I shifted nervously and swallowed.

She took a moment to examine my face before leaving the room. It wasn't long before she returned; a bottle in one hand and 3 pills in the other.

"Here, take these." She held them out to me but I hesitated to take them. Seeing as my hands were currently tasked with minimizing my exposure.

"Oh come on! I'm the one who has to monitor you for the next two hours. Meaning I'll have the job of watching you get F***ed. I'm gonna see it eventually."

I pulled one of my hands away, and took the pills. I couldn't bring myself to remove the other.

"Fine." She said. Placing the bottle down on the bench that stuck out the machine.

"What're they for?" I asked, looking down at the pills in my hand.

"The blue ones' for anxiety. The two yellow will relax your muscles, increase blood flow. You know, loosen you up." She winked.

After a quick breath, I popped the pills into my mouth and Sabrina handed me the bottle. A few gulps later, they were gone and Sabrina gave me a reassuring smile.

"Wanna hop in?" She said, patting the machine's bench.

"Uh, sure." I shrugged. A bit bewildered with how this whole machine thing worked.

"So you're going to lay, stomach down, on the seat, and slide your body back into the machine."

I nodded, stepping over to it. The leather padded bench jutted out from the machine, perpendicular to the wall. Throwing my leg over, I straddled the foot wide seat before laying my body down on it.

"Now just slide back; there are foot rests on either side."

I followed her instructions, moving my body down the bench partly into the machine. Finding the foot rests, I readjusted myself into a more comfortable position.

"Like this?" I asked, looking up at the cat girl.

"That's it. All that's left is to turn it on." She pressed a button and the contraption wirled to life. "It'll be a bit snug."

I was startled as the bench slid back into the machine and it clamped down around the lower half of my body. Compacting around my stomach and hips. My legs being firmly holstered. Locking me in place. Now the lower half of my body was inside the machine as only my top half was visible.

The comfortable tightness of the mechanical restraint was immediately contrasted by the breezy exposure that emanated from my crotch and rear.

Sabrina lowered to be eye level with me. Her face inches from mine. "How is it? Too tight?"

"No... I just... can't move." I struggled a bit to no avail.

"That's good. Means it's working. But don't worry. This thing is packed to the brim with sensors to monitor your well being. Government policy." She smiled and stood.

"Government policy?" I asked, remembering some of the stuff Sal had said earlier.

"Yeah. The whole relief program is government sponsored. Trying to cut down on heat related futa rapes or whatever. But if you ask me that just propagates the stereotype." She shrugged before leaving.

I fidgeted for a moment, ready to call out for her. But she quickly returned, walking over and kneeling back down in front of me. She slid an ear piece in my ear.

"Keep it in at all times. I'm on the other end and will always be listening. And..."

She held out a tablet to me.

"We never do this but here." I took the device from her. "Only monitors are allowed to watch sessions. But you're the only one hear and I figured it would be fun to watch yourself get f***ed." She giggled.

"Thanks?" I replied, not quite sure how to feel about this, but she seemed to be enjoying herself.

"I have a few more things to set up. But it won't be too long before you get your first guest."

"Oh, okay."

Sabrina turned and left, her tail lightly brushing my face as she did. As the door closed I couldn't help but feel nervous. I turned my attention to the tablet. The screen was black, except for a live feed symbol in the corner.

"Hey, can you hear me?" The ear piece squeaked on.

"Yeah. I can hear you." I responded.

"Great! Just hang tight alright?"

"Not like I have any other option." I laughed but it just sounded nervous.

I laid there for a moment and tried to calm my nerves. "Hey Sabrina?"

"Yeah?" She responded and I could hear her russling with something in the background.

"How long has it been since a guy or girl has come in to volunteer?" I ask, trying to focus on something, anything, else.

"Oh, girls aren't allowed to volunteer. It's men only."

"Wait seriously!? Why?"

"Some legal issues with possible pregnancy, or whatever."

"Ah... Lucky me."

My attention was snapped up by the tablet screen gleaming. It was no longer pitch black. I was now staring at a side view of me. Well the very lower part. My fluffy tail, butt and full package dangling there. All completely exposed, sticking out the other side of the wall.

Sabrina stepped into frame, but with the hip height, side profile, camera angle, all I could see was her lower half.

"That's you behind me, right?" I asked, still feeling a bit uneasy.

"Yup. Hi!" Sabrina bent down, looking right into the camera before turning her attention back to my rear.

I'm fully exposed to her!

The realization finally hit me and I wanted to cover my face in embarrassment.

"So this is what you were trying so hard to hide from me, huh?"

I watched and felt as Sabrina ran a finger down my shaft, quickly covering my mouth to muffle a gasp. And then in absolute embarrassment, I watch as I hardened right in front of her.

"Well, looks like someone's sensitive." She teased.

Her hand moved up, gliding over my butt cheek, sending goosebumps across my fur. She followed that up by running a finger down the gap of my spread cheeks. A shiver rang through my body as she grazed my hole.

"You got so flushed when I asked if you played back here. Tell me, what have you done?" Her voice was soft as she ran her finger over my hole again.

"I... uh have... with toys..." I squeaked, trying to keep my breathing in control.

Sabrina giggles. "Naughty boy." She teased and I clenched my jaw.

She ever so softly used the pad of her finger, making small circles around the rim.

"W-what a-a-are you do-doing?" My breath hitching with every pass of her finger.

"Well I've gotta warm you up before the first girl gets in here. Don't want you breaking on me."

In a flash I felt a hot warmth and watched as Sabrina's tongue delved between my cheeks. Her hand's gripping a hold of my a$$.

I yelped, and heard Sabrina's light giggles against my hole.

My whole body felt warm and where Sabrina touched and licked felt fiery. Every single sensation felt as if someone had turned them up to eleven. Everything felt so good. Too good.

Smoothly, I felt her tongue enter. My lips trembled as I let out a soft moan, my dick twitching just below her chin.

Seemingly too soon, Sabrina pulled away, wiping her mouth. "You opened up so easily. You're a natural."

The sound of a zipper broke my fuzzy concentration and I looked at the screen. Sabrina sat with a now opened bag in her lap, fumbling around inside. I took a needed breath.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

"Putting on the final touches." With that she pulled out an anal syringe filled with a milky white liquid.

In one fluid motion, she slid the syringe in me, pushing down the plunger and squirting the cold liquid inside before removing it. My insides immediately started to tingle, warming up even more.

"What was that?" I ask, feeling the tingle spread across my lower regions.

"It's a special concoction the Doc whipped up." She returned to searching the bag. "It's supposed to prevent you from orgasming or it's something to do with refractory, I don't remember. You're actually the first person we're testing it on."

"What?"

Without skipping a beat she pulls out an even larger anal syringe from the bag.

"And what's that!?" I say a bit panicked.

"Oh, this is just lube." Sabrina giggles, squirting me full of the slippery liquid.

"Are we just going to gloss over that first thing you put in me?!" I insisted.

"My tongue?" Sabrina joked, closing the bag. "There's no need to worry. It'll be fine. I'm not trying to harm you." She glanced back up at my butt. "You should be ready for your first guest. But let's be absolutely sure."

She ran a finger over my hole again and immediately slipped it inside.

I gasped feeling the length of her finger rub my interior walls.

She continued, sliding her finger in and out effortlessly, adding a second, then a third. The sensation of being opened by her caused a swirl deep inside me. A craving.

"Oh wow! Look at you. Taking it so easily." I could feel the sexual tention behind her words as a smirk sat in her lips.

I couldn't even give a retort; all I could do was let out heavy breaths with her fingers grinding into me.

My entrance twitches, relaxing and I immediately realize the absence of her fingers. I glanced to the tablet and Sabrina is gone, the bag canted over on its side in her place.

"S-Sabrina?"

There's no response but I can hear her breathing, heavy and wanting.

The door in front of me opens, Sabrina enters, her vision focused as she doesn't say a word. She motions towards the machines controls, and being waist height with her, the large bulge in her pants stares me in the face.

"S-Sabrina?" Looking up at her, the desire in her eyes makes me squirm.

She hits a button and the machine spits me out, the bench sliding forward.

"What's going on?" I ask timidly as I sit up.

"F***." Her hand's grab my hips and slide them forward. My butt now pressing against her bulge.

My face and body flushing at her wanting display.

"Sorry, I just needed to see that face as I f***ed you." She says, unzipping her pants, her cock springing free, laying on top of mine.

She was longer and thicker than I was. This... this was a futa cock.

Without another word, she positioned herself against my opening. My body trembled as I so willingly opened for her. I jerked my head back as I felt her ease in.

A soft whine caught in my throat as she opened and filled me. She was so thick compared to her fingers and it was so much better.

"Oh God." She huffed as she hilted herself inside of me. For a moment she didn't move, just stared down at me, biting her lip.

Her hand moved to my face, brushing one of my floppy ears out of the way as she took my cheek in her palm, cupping my face.

"You're so freaking adorable. You know that right." Her thumb rubbed over my lips and I slowly opened them.

She ran her thumb over the tip of my tongue, before sliding it deeper into my mouth.

I closed around her finger, lightly sucking it. "Good boy." Her voice was breathy as she started moving her hips out. I braced myself against the machine, obediently waiting for more.

Her other hand firmly grasped my hip as she moved back into me. I moaned at the thrust, her finger hooked in my mouth rubbing my tongue as she clutched her bottom lip between her teeth.

Her pace quickened. Slow and steady. The thickness of her cock dragging against my insides with each thrust. "Oh F***! You're so tight!" She moaned.

She sped up ever so little, savoring the way my insides gripped her. The aching in her eyes screamed she wanted more but was holding back. For me.

I sucked in her finger greedily between moans as if to tell her I wanted more. The tingle of my insides had grown stronger, making me so needy, greedy for more. And from the way she looked at me, it was clear as day.

She lowered onto me, grabbing my shoulder and pulling me deeper onto her cock, watching my mouth and her finger in it so intensely.

My legs trembled as her thrusts got deeper and deeper. Her cock so deep inside me felt amazing. Even though my dick hadn't been touched I was relishing the absolute pleasure.

"Oh God! F***, I'm cumming!" She gripped me tight, as her hips moved rhythmically.

Her cock throbbed with each thrust as a hot warmth poured into me, before she finally slowed. She braced a hand on the machine, catching her breath. Sabrina took her thumb from my mouth and rubbed over my lips, smiling down at me. Her cock still deep inside.

"Thanks. I REALLY needed that." She panted, leaning down and kissing my cheek.

Standing, she slowly pulled out of me. Leaving me way hornier than I was minutes ago. I panted, still feeling the after effects of her cock.

"That was fun, but we have work to do." Sabrina smiled nonchalantly, as if she didn't just take my anal virginity.

I just stared up at her as she returned her cock, and zipped back up her pants.

She looked up at me. "Come on! Back in the machine. You got girls to treat." She giggled.

Unsure what to say or if there was anything to say, I did as she instructed. Climbing back into it, she hit the button, locking me again into the wall, exposed and ready to be used.

Sabrina turned and headed to the door. Her tail seemed more relaxed than before.

"You have the tablet and can watch. I'll be watching along too. If you need anything, water, lube, a break, let me know." She said before leaving.

"Yeah, thanks." I gave her a soft smile and she smiled back at me, closing the door behind her.

I turned my attention to the tablet. It was just my rear and the empty room. My mind whirled with what just happened and what would be happening for the next 2 hours. My arousal off the charts.

"Hey, still alive?" Sabrina's voice played in my ear.

"Yeah."

"Good. I have the job of picking which guests you get. And I've decided to go easy on you. So I'm sending some of the smaller species girls first. You're welcome." The playful snark in Sabrina's voice was evident.

"Thanks." I said trying to return a equal amount of snark.

"There's already a few girls waiting. S***, news travels fast. I'm sending in the first girl. She's a sheep."

Anxiousness tightens in my stomach as over the coms I hear a door open. It was immediately followed by a high pitched giggle off screen and I felt myself flush instinctively.

Footsteps, and then she was in view. I could only see her from waist down, dressed in a skirt and stockings. I tensed at the warmth of her hand, my dick and tail twitching in response.

"Oh wow." I heard her squeak.

She let out another soft giggle. Her hand ran down my butt, her touch was so gentle. She felt my balls, before moving down to my dick, lightly stroking it.

I couldn't help but moan. My body was so sensitive. I throbbed in her hand, dribbling out a strand of precum.

She squeaked in excitement at the site before pulling her hand away. Continuing her examination, she touched my tail, felt my butt, and rubbed my hole.

All this touching was driving me crazy.

Come on! F*** me!

My tail twitched with frustrated anticipation, and the sheep girl seemed to ready herself. She lifted her skirt, taking her stiff cock into her hand.

It was thinner than Sabrina's but much longer.