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.
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.