Kinktober #29

This is a Monster Girl Encyclopedia fanfiction.

Asylum / Straitjacket

"Sorry I'm late." Doctor Cruise entered St Annika's Mental Asylum for Treatment of Nymphomania, and dusted off the white feathers from his coat, "It turns out what I thought was Trafalgar Street 21B was actually 21E."
"No need to worry, that happens all the time. It's those street numbers, they're written in such a fanciful script that no one can read what it says." The short, middle aged orderly with curly red hair said as she took his coat, "It's a lovely pet shop, I go there all the time. Now the patients are just getting themselves comfortable, come right this way."

Doctor Cruise took out his notes on his sexual harassment seminar from his briefcase and entered the lecture hall from the back where he could access the podium. He took a look at his patients and had to recoil at what he saw; all of patients were monster girls of the aggressive variety, from the orc to the hellhound to the jaguar girl, who all had to be strapped in with straitjackets tied to the wall; for obvious reasons too as they were snarling and howling and thrashing around as if they had gone rabid the moment they saw a human of the male persuasion enter the lecture hall.
There was more noise and chaos here than inside the pet shop.

He couldn't help but feel sorry for them, but at the same time he was glad the straitjackets were keeping them from jumping him like madwomen.

MEANWHILE AT RUDDLAND'S PETS EMPORIUM...

"Hello?" the overweight, balding man in blue maintenance clothes said looking at his clipboard, "Sorry 'bout being, you know, a week late for the scheduled maintenance."
"I beg your pardon?" The pet shop owner said over the noise of the puppies yapping and birds in cages shrieking.
"I'm Mike? From Jones & Jones Straitjacket Maintenance and Repair?"
"Oh... oh! You wanted to go to that asylum! That's at Trafalgar Street 21B, this is Trafalgar Street 21E."
"Huh, I could've sworn the sign said 21B..."
"It's that fanciful script, no one really can read what it says."
"Well, better get moving then... those straitjackets can burst at any minute..." The repairman said when he suddenly spotted the cuddliest pitbull terrier puppy staring back at him with just the most playful smile, complete with a handkerchief around his neck. The repairman picked up the puppy who immediately started licking him, "Awww, on second thought maybe it's time for my break..."

MEANWHILE AT ST ANNIKA'S MENTAL ASYLUM FOR TREATMENT OF NYMPHOMANIA

The moment the monster girls burst out of their straitjackets they jumped Doctor Cruise all at once and dragged him to the floor and tore off his clothes, each of them scrambling to be the first to straddle his member, or else pouncing and grinding their pussies against whatever surface of his body was not currently being violated by one of the patients.
"Help! Someone help me! Please!" Dr Cruise begged from under the dog pile.
"Now dearies, if you will please give Doctor Cruise some space." The orderly that had greeted Dr Cruise, but before she could finish she was interrupted by the angry and very possessive growl of a very aroused hellhound, "Oh dear... whatever shall we do."
"Eh... " The blonde orderly next to her shrugged, "Just leave them alone, eventually they tire themselves out."

Two days later the patients not only were done with **** Dr Cruise, but they were ready to leave the asylum,
"Thank you so much for your help, miss." A jaguar girl in a suit dress held the hands of the red-headed orderly.
"Oh, it was just my pleasure to have you here. I'm glad you just needed to relieve some pent up stress."
"Haha, yeah. I feel great now. Rejuvenated, and ready to take on the world once again. I'll never forget my time I had here for as long as I live."
The jaguar girl and all other patients left the asylum, leaving it empty.
Well, empty except for one patient.

The orderly went into the dark common room where the trembling wreck that was dr Cruise was staring with empty eyes into nothingness, "You just rest your nerves here for as long as you need, right doctor?"
The doctor did not respond, but the orderly just patted him on his head, "If there is anything you need just give me a call."
The orderly left the room and left to take a break.