Sighing, Jenny rested her head on the bars of her faux cage, awaiting the next drunken idiot to stumble through and ogle her. When the Pomeranian took this job, she thought she'd be doing something actually scary, not essentially being a stripper. Eyeing her generous cleavage on display, the canine wished she could adjust her skimpy 'prisoner' costume, which was basically just rags, but she had to keep the stupid ropes tying her hands behind her back intact. Not that anyone could even see them from the front.
Another set of pawsteps approached from around the corner, and she didn't have to wait long to find out who was next to enter her area of the attraction. Three anthros strode down the dark hallway toward her, all holding cans of beer and eyeing Jenny up with all-too obvious interest. She started with her spiel, screaming into the air, "Please someone, help me!" but they only laughed and pointed at her tits, mumbling crude, drunken comments. One of them, some kind of dinosaur, maybe, strode right up to her cage and leered at her as if she were an object, not once meeting her eyes. The Pomeranian could barely keep her disdain off her face as she tried to stay in character, pretending to be terrified. "Please save me, please…"
Perhaps it was because she was focused on staying in character, but Jenny completely failed to notice the male's claw slip past the bars of her cage to hook under the torn fabric around her breasts. The female dog let out a genuine shriek this time as she felt the shitty material, burlap or whatever, come apart. Her boobs fell free of her tattered top, bouncing out in front of the trio of drunkards, as it fell away into his paw. They all stood frozen for a moment, staring at Jenny's exposed chest before erupting into hoots and shouts.
"You got yourself some big fucking titties there, bitch! House of Fright, more like House of Titty! Woo-hoo!" The probably barely-lucid bear belched beer and spittle out of his muzzle, walking over to leer at her from close proximity. Squirming and hunching over, the canine tugged at the knot on her wrists as she shrank back against the bars of her cage, but it wasn't working for some reason. That sleazy fuck said the ropes were trick restraints when he told her she would be tied up, but they didn't loosen even slightly when she tried. Just great.
The one holding the skimpy top jiggled it in front of Jenny's face, a sadistic smirk creasing his toothy snout. "Sorry 'bout that, sugar. My hand slipped and… well, not hard to hit such a big target." The scaly asshole chuckled and scratched his chin with his thumb. "Tell ya what, if you come a little closer… I'll put it right back where it was and none'll be the wiser."
Jenny whined, desperately trying to get the stupid ropes untied so she could at least cover up. Her fingers fumbled with the knots, shaking too much to work correctly as she practically felt their stares on her exposed chest. Growing frustrated, she met the dinosaur's gaze across the bars and gave him a pleading look, hoping for mercy. "A-Alright! Just don't do anything weird, okay?!" Huffing, she shuffled closer to the front of the cage, her unrestrained bosom jiggling heavily with every step as her hips swayed forward. "I'll uh… just…" The Pomeranian straightened her back and held still, too embarrassed to look back at the trio's grinning faces. She stared away as she stood before them in only a flimsy scrap of fabric covering her waist and thighs, trying to pretend this wasn't happening.
As the dog should probably have expected, the inebriated dinosaur reached into her cage with both paws and filled his palms with her fluff-adorned tits. His grip tightened around her plump orbs, holding her bountiful funbags captive as he groped them clumsily. A growl of anger burgeoned in her throat and one of her footpaws came shooting through the bars and collided with the scaly bastard's sternum, sending him sprawling backward into the wall. The other two males drew back in surprise as their fellow Halloween reveler dropped to the floor, clutching at his chest and gasping for breath. "Fucking shithead! I-I'm gonna press charges!" Jenny barked at the stunned trio, glaring at them with pure fury.
Slowly getting to his feet, the dinosaur gingerly touched his chest and scooped up her top, using it to wipe some of the dust off of his clothes. "Ow… Good one, there, girlie. Guess I'll be keepin' this little souvenir as a reminder of how those two mammal titties felt under my claws." With that, the male turned on his heel and stalked off further down the corridor. After a moment, the others followed behind.
"Shit. Well, I guess that means I have to find something else to wear…" Jenny cursed under her breath as she scrambled to escape her fake prison, her hands still stuck fast her back. Poking around blindly, she unlatched the door and entered the employee only area, heading through to the next room on the haunted house layout. Having just started here, the Pomeranian had no idea which room led back to the wardrobe room. Hopefully it wasn't too far.
Pressing onwards in the darkness, she found herself nudging against some kind of slots in the floor. Before Jenny could spend too much time contemplating what they were, the female dog heard a whirr from beneath the floorboards. A few seconds later, a small forest of various plastic arms sprung from the ground, one fashioned after a skeleton emerging right between her legs and poking snugly into a hole in her threadbare costume bottom. Gasping, she took a step back before she felt the skirt begin to tug down her hips, keeping her from escaping the machine. Annoyed, the canine nudged the thing with her knee, trying to dislodge the contraption, but it wouldn't budge.
If that wasn't enough, a crackle of spooky laughter coming from a speaker somewhere nearby heralded a spastic jerking motion from the arms below her, forcing her skirt farther down with each passing moment. A tuft of pubic fur popped out from above her waistband and into the open as she fought to keep covered, spreading her legs in desperation. Looking around in panic, Jenny gaped as she saw a window right beside her, putting her on display to the next set of guests. With the irritating laughter ringing in her ears, she couldn't even tell if anyone was coming. If she just stepped out of her skirt she'd be able to get away, but…