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Tiger Demon and the Fox (anubi/thomas)

Anubi

Meteorite
Joined
Feb 6, 2012
Isabella awoke to herself coughing, a strange taste coating her tongue. Her head felt heavy and her body was aching. She desperately wanted to open her eyes, but found she was unable to do so. Her arms felt so strange, as did the rest of her body. She was unable to get a sense of direction as her auburn, fox-like ears twitched to pick up on any familiar sounds. Slowly, her eyes began to focus as blurs came into vision. A strange aroma filled her nose, causing it to wrinkle in disgust. It was familiar, but she could not make it out just yet. It was in no time she was able to make out the shapes and realized she was in some bedroom. As she continued to attempt to focus her vision, she soon realized she was upright, yet she could not move her arms. As her body jolted, she caught the sound of metal clanking together.

It took what felt like hours for her vision to fully return, the bedroom scene in full bloom before her eyes. Her animalistic eyes darted from each corner to each object in the room. They soon darted up to see her arms being suspended in mid air by chains. Isabella's ears suddenly flattened against her head as she began to struggle and jolt her body violently in an attempt to get free. She growled in desperation. Being chained up was not for one of the fox clan. As she continued to struggle and squirm, her eyes finally made notice to the rest of her body, causing her to freeze. A tight, black leather corset constricted and adorned itself around her chest to her abdomen, exposing a black, lacy thong that seemed to mold itself with the curves of her hips. She felt as though her large breasts were to pop free of the corset at any given moment.

Once again, she began to struggle, all the while her mind racing to what was happening to her. She was barely able to remember having a drink with others of her clan. There was something off though. The members had seemed to be a bit off and uncomfortable that night as they slipped her drinks. Her eyes suddenly went wide with a horrible realization. Her clan had drugged her for whatever reason and she had been given to someone. But to whom and why would her clan do such a thing? Her mind raised with all the possibilities and soon one came to mind. They had lost a battle recently with a tiger demon clan. But what would that have do with her being where she was? It was then she recognized the scent. It was that of a tiger demon. Isabella had to get herself free and out of there at any means necessary! Her body relentlessly struggled and contorted as she attempted to gain herself free. However, no matter how struggled, how fierce, she was unable to break her binds.​
 
Thomas entered the room with the grace and ease befitting his peoples. The chains on the fox were rather brilliant Designed to the more she fought them the tighter they would get to a certain point, her feet were manacled to the ground ad both chains went around supports of the several million pounds castle. He moved over towards her, a lusty growl rumbling down his throat. He dropped his robe revealing his nude and bulbous form. He had to weight five hundred pounds or more a thick stomach of fat visible. As was a massive cock a foo and a had and still not totally hard, as thick as two fists.

Thomas was a well know sadist, a leader of the most powerful demon clan next to the Dragons. He was 7" 3', and age had allowed him to grow hideously fat the soft white fat rubbed against her stomach as his hands traced her breasts, "Ha, so your my new slave girl, offered up by he own people in retribution for imposing on our hunting grounds."

The castle behind and around them was a serious affair crystal carve and spelled to look like ice. The massive bed had crimson sheets, a large fire burning in the fire place with brands resting in it. A dozen toys from the human realm sitting beside them. He chuckled, "I assume your going to demand on fighting instead of giving in and swearing to be my loyal fox slut?" He rubbed the base of her tail gingerly, but still with exceptional skill in the movements. His own rubbing along her natural slit, as he looked her in the eye. His white hair brushed back and in a lower back length ponytail.
 
Isabella suddenly froze as her sensitive ears picked up on someone entering the room, despite the stealth the other seemed to possess. She panted lightly for a moment as she stared at the other, her eyes moving over his rather large and tall body. The moment he dropped his robe, her eyes immediately continued their survey at every exposed part that they could see. She nearly gawked at the size of his softened cock, causing her to squirm. She responded to his growl with her own, lightly baring her fangs at the tiger demon. She cringed and attempted to lean back and away from him as his fat rubbed along her. Her head immediately attempted to reach down to bite his hands as they traced along her breasts, but she could not reach. At his words, her ears twitched and she simply stared at him. 'Slave girl'. She was not going some slave for him.

"Release me now! I am not some pet nor slave for you!" She growled at him as she once again attempted to struggle. She wasn't sure, but the chains seemed to be tighter than they were just a moment ago. Her body tensed up upon feeling his tail rubbing against her slit while he rubbed her own tail. The fur upon her ears and tail were now on edge as they stood up. Once more, she bared her fangs at the demon. "Don't touch me!" She hissed at him, her eyes glaring at him with such fire. Despite his size over her, Isabella was not allowing her fear to show. "I'm not anyone's slut."
 
Isabella suddenly froze as her sensitive ears picked up on someone entering the room, despite the stealth the other seemed to possess. She panted lightly for a moment as she stared at the other, her eyes moving over his rather large and tall body. The moment he dropped his robe, her eyes immediately continued their survey at every exposed part that they could see. She nearly gawked at the size of his softened cock, causing her to squirm. She responded to his growl with her own, lightly baring her fangs at the tiger demon. She cringed and attempted to lean back and away from him as his fat rubbed along her. Her head immediately attempted to reach down to bite his hands as they traced along her breasts, but she could not reach. At his words, her ears twitched and she simply stared at him. 'Slave girl'. She was not going some slave for him.

"Release me now! I am not some pet nor slave for you!" She growled at him as she once again attempted to struggle. She wasn't sure, but the chains seemed to be tighter than they were just a moment ago. Her body tensed up upon feeling his tail rubbing against her slit while he rubbed her own tail. The fur upon her ears and tail were now on edge as they stood up. Once more, she bared her fangs at the demon. "Don't touch me you vial thing!" She hissed at him, her eyes glaring at him with such fire. Despite his size over her, Isabella was not allowing her fear to show. "I'm not anyone's slut."

She knew this was reality, that this was all happening, but she attempted so hard to push it far from her mind. Her stomach was in knots and she was filled with great disgust. The disgust was not entirely directed towards the tiger demon, but towards her own kind. How could they have done this to her? She had been tricked by them and was now offered up as some personal sex object to this beast. She would make her kind pay for this. Yet, that was to be done later for now she had to concentrate on the predicament she was in. Already, Isabella felt as though she was violated just with the way the demon was looking at her. Her mind raced with possibilities on how she could herself out, but he towered her by some good feet and he easily outweighed her. "Release me now damn-it!" Once again, her body jerked and jolted but froze for a moment as she gasped. The chains were tighter now, nearly cutting off circulation. "What the hell?" She whispered to herself as she stared at the chains. This situation was beginning to appear more and more hopeless.
 
Thomas chuckled, rubbing her ears he suddenly back handed her as she spoke, "Cunt, you are a slave slaves speak only praise towards their master, it seems I'll have to punish you."

Thomas moved towards a bucket of oil. holding it under her nose he spoke, "Kama oil, a very powerful aphrodisiac, jut the smell will turn some demons on for hours, and the effect is compounding." He painted her breasts with the substance, then a line down her body to her cunts, down and up her ass crack. A bit more slathered behind her ears, and around the base of her tail. The whole time his tail prodded her cunt.

As he finished painting her, and waiting for the fun he went back to mauling her breasts. Rubbing her nipples with his thumbs hard. He wanted to see her moan, wanted to imagine her broken under him. Just thinking about ti was making his cock swell.
 
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