Hold still and let the vixen strip you
From Create Your Own Story
You seem to have lost all free will and the ability to move or speak. You remain still as a statue while the vixen removes your T-shirt, followed by your jeans.
"Oh my," she purrs, rubbing your rapidly stiffening cock with one of her paws. "Very nice indeed."
You moan softly as she traces a delicate pattern on your chest with her long tongue. She then lifts her head up and kisses you, guiding you backwards towards the bed. You kiss back instinctively, twining tongues.
You snap out of your haze when you hear a clicking sound. There's a padded collar around your neck, and a long, thin, very strong cord attached to it. The other end of the cord is attached to a ring in the wall.
Before you can think too much about what's happening, the vixen lifts you onto the bed and lies you on your back, then climbs on with you. She leans her body forwards, and her large, plump breasts brush against your face. You begin suckling on a nipple, and she shivers.
"That's good, toy," she murmurs. She grinds her slit against your cock.
| Furry Status (you) | ||
| Health | 100 | Equipment:
Naked |
| Gender | Male | |
| Species | Human | |
