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Fen sat on her bed, bouncing the newly arrived box in her lap. Her phone, sitting beside her, went off. Checking her texts, it was from Minera.

'Sorry can't make it, Gotta lotta things to do this weekend.'

Fen sighed and set the box aside. Vi was out of the apartment for the weekend, and some of her new toys had arrived. Fen had hoped Minera would join her in trying them out, but that plan had been dashed. Moving over to her desk, Fen turned her computer on and looked over her shoulder. Vi had made her promise not to do anything stupid when no one else was around.

'Just a little play couldn't hurt.' Fen walked over and opened the box. A letter sat on top of a bundle of leather straps, the first item. She pulled the item out, setting the paper aside. She unwrapped it and held it out to examine. Crisscrossing dark green leather straps held together by metal rings, the harness hung limp without someone inside. Fen picked up the letter.

Fen,

I know you wanted a lighter green, but our supplier was unable to make the shade. Let us know if it fits when you get back to work. If not, Fey can work on resizing it for you. Hope you have fun!

P.S. We added an extra piece to the harness in case you wanted to try something new.

-Zaz

Fen turned the bundle of straps that made up the harness around.

'Something extra? I guess I'll find out.' Fen put the harness down on the bed and stepped back. Reaching down, she took hold of her shirt and peeled it off. She next wiggled out of her shorts, leaving her standing in just a light green sports bra and boy shorts. Fen picked up the harness and began to put it on. Holes for the arms, check. Two windows in the front, check. A gap revealing her belly, check. Nothing extra around the top. It was almost like a bra with four leather straps going down the sides to prevent it from being separated from the bottom section. Buckling it on Fen found D-rings on the front of the built-in collar and in the straps going around the shoulders.

'These could be fun. I don't think it's what they meant by extra though.'

Fen pulled a few small locks and a key ring from her nightstand. The first lock was inserted into the hole in the tongue of the buckle behind her neck. It made a satisfying click noise. Fen felt a shiver of anticipation. The second was for the straps around her chest. Fen looked at herself in the mirror. The harness sat tight against her chest and torso. Fit but not very toned, she had some curves to her body. The harness drew attention to her chest as she felt down the leather that now spiderwebbed across it.

'Tight in all the right places.' Fen looked down. 'Might wear just this.' A delighted smile crossed her face as she worked the bottom straps into position. A strap around each inner thigh held the others that went down to her knees in place, while a belt-like strap held what could be the best part. Fen circled her waist above her tail and felt more straps hit the back of her right leg.

'What is this?' Four straps hung off the back of the belt in a cylindrical shape. Connected at the ends with tightening belts, Fen was confused by their purpose. This was the extra, that much was clear, but what was it for? It couldn't be part of the crotch strap; it was just in the way of her…

'My tail? Seriously!' Fen felt the straps; they would start at the base of her tail and go almost to the top, stopping below the tip of her tail. 'Stepping out of my comfort zone, huh.' Fen looked toward the letter. Slowly, as if testing the water temperature, she slid her tail into the straps. Despite her discomfort with the idea, Fen had to admit it was a decent fit. She avoided tightening those straps as she began to fit the remaining bits of the harness around her legs and pelvis. Locking the belt-like strap around her waist, she did a spin in front of the door mirror. The harness was designed almost like a bikini and looked just about as good in her eyes.

'Wish someone was here to see this.' Fen grumbled. Fen went back to the key ring, opening the clasp that held it closed, and removed the keys for the locks. The swaying of her tail was an interesting feeling. Even with the straps not tightened, Fen could feel the gentle pressure the straps surrounding it applied. 'Maybe we'll try that another time. For now…' Fen turned back toward the box. The next item was a pair of leather straps for her wrists, with a D ring set in the center. Fen buckled the first onto her left wrist, making sure it was tight enough to not restrict blood flow but not loose enough for her to slip out. Fen padlocked the clasp. Buckling the second one on, Fen began to feel a heat rising in her body. Clasping a second lock, her thoughts drifted to the eggs in her top dresser drawer. She pulled the eggs and their remotes out, setting them to the side. Fen shook her head to clear the haze of subspace building. 'I need to focus.

The next piece in the box was a sleeve of the same dark green leather that the harness was made of. Measured out exactly to go from her knees to her ankles, it would trap Fen’s legs together, hobbling any movement. Setting it aside for now, Fen pulled the remaining items from the box. A ball with a few holes and straps, a new, longer leash, and a couple of rolls of fabric, 'These will be used later'. Fen slipped the clip end of the leash through a hole at the end of the bed. She clipped it to the D ring at the front of the harness to test its length. 'Good. I can still get to the keys.’ Fen unclipped the leash. Fen picked up the ball gag. The ball itself was oval in shape with straps on the top and bottom. Fen worked the straps over her top and bottom jaws and set the ball toward the back of her muzzle. Tightening the straps, she cinched it tight behind her.

"Mmmpphh."

Satisfied that it was tight enough, she pulled the last item from the box. As great as the harness was, this is what she had been waiting for. Fen became giddy with excitement, holding the hood in her hands. It had been custom-made, from the padded ear pockets to the hole in the muzzle for her nose. Fen stroked the muzzle, just imagining being locked up and denied even the basics of sight and sound was pushing her close to the edge. Absent mindedly, she stroked the slightly damp spot on her boy shorts.

"Nnuuff." Fen shook her head, bits of spittle flying. Gathering a few more locks and pulling a couple of keys from the open ring, she set the hood on the floor with the clasp of the leash and hobbler. She placed the keys on the floor near the nightstand.

Stepping back to the supplies, Fen pulled the hobbler up to her knees and tightened the straps on either end, locking the buckles with padlocks. Fen started; she had almost forgotten an important part. Slowly, she placed one paw in front of the other, teetering while she became accustomed to her new gaite, until she reached her dresser and recovered the eggs. The two small ones had clamps that she attached to her erect nipples. The larger one was nestled near a growing wet patch in a small pocket. She pulled the crotch strap back and buckled it for extra hold. Carefully making her way back to her preselected spot, with her back to the keys, Fen turned the remotes to random and tossed them to the bed. She had to hurry now; the delay on the eggs was short. Slipping a chain, with locks she had set on either end, through a ring on the back of the harness she left about an inch between her hands, would be, and the harness. Fen had clipped the leash to the harness when the left egg started up.

"Hhhnngg." Fen moaned and grabbed the hood. Fen was forced to adjust the muzzle a bit to get her nose to poke through the opening. Once her ears were in the pockets, the background noises disappeared. Briefly left in a mostly sense-deprived state, Fen had a moment of pause. Just a small push, and she would be in the subspace she so enjoyed. That push came when the right egg kicked on high with a jolt. Fen bit down hard on the gag between her teeth. There was still more to do; she couldn't slip up yet. Fumbling, she groped for a lock before finding one and locking herself into the darkness. Grasping for the locks on the chain, she set her wrists in place and waited. The two higher eggs dropped to a low alternating rhythmic pattern of vibrations, but the lower one had yet to come on.

"Mmmmnnnm'' Fen groaned in frustration. 'I should have checked the charges.' Fen mentally kicked herself moments before she felt a buzz at her nethers. 'On, but low. Damn, this is torture' she began rocking her hips, trying to get some stimulation from the crotch strap. Fen felt something metal touch her paw. The cold metal caused her body to jerk, bumping into something. Fen scooted away from the object as best as she could. Focusing on the muffled sound of her breathing, Fen felt the bliss of her subspace overtake her.

How long had it been? Minutes, hours? Without any way to tell, Fen had no idea. The egg's intensity continued to jump up and down, causing her to jerk. Previously in her bliss, Fen had ignored the heat building in her loins. Now it had pulled her from that space, and she needed to relieve it. Grasping for the crotch strap, Fen could only touch her tail. Silently cursing that she had not left enough chain to do anything, Fen began working her way towards the bedpost she was leashed to. A few minutes of tugging and adjustment, she found the post. Using her muzzle as a guide, Fen maneuvered her crotch towards the pole. Fen pushed against the pole using her knees as leverage to move up and down as best she could. Having to navigate by touch alone was difficult; having her legs pinned together made it even more difficult.

Fen huffed. This was getting her no closer. As if adding insult to injury, the eggs popped into a low-on, off pattern. Rubbing herself against the pole was proving futile. Fen buckled her hips in a last attempt to gain some relief.

Nothing.

Defeated, Fen moved back towards where she left the keys. Sweeping her tail over the area, Fen felt only the bare floor. A seed of panic set in her mind.

"Mmmhh!"

'Ok, ok, don't panic.' Her sister's warning briefly passed through Fen's mind.

'Maybe I'm just not where I think I am.' Fen moved back slightly. She could feel the leash become tight. Her mind raced.

'Did I kick them out of reach?'

She swept her tail, beginning to get desperate. Fen shifted to her left, and her paw touched cold metal. Bending backwards as far as the leash would allow, her hands grasped at a key. The key slid for a moment until Fen got a finger in the hole at the end.

'Yes!' She fumbled the key over her tail and stuck it in the hand padlock. The key would not fit.

'Did I take the wrong key!' Fen forced down the feeling of being trapped. Scenarios played in her mind. The most hopeful were the ones where Vi came home early, or someone came to investigate. At this rate, a burglar probably wouldn't be so bad. Even if they used her then decided to keep her after. Fen's thoughts were interrupted as the eggs kicked into high gear and she dropped the key, gasping involuntarily. Bending back again, Fen felt around until her hand hit several keys.

'Shoot.' There were more keys than she had put down. The clip must have fallen and spilled the other keys. Fen’s spirits soared; there was still hope, she just needed to figure out what key went with which lock. Picking up another key, Fen tried to insert it into the lock. 'Doesn't fit.'

Fen worked herself onto her side to let the rest of her body move closer to the keys. This would take some time.

Fen enjoyed being alone sometimes, but not this time. It was quiet, far too quiet. Quiet was boring; this was boring. Fen lay on the couch with nothing but her harness on, flipping through channels. Eventually, she stopped on a weather report. It looked like the heat of today should cool off by evening, no rain but plenty of cloud cover, a decent but dark night. Vi perked up. Tonight might be the night she had been waiting for. Fen ran to her room and threw on a shirt and shorts that could cover the harness. Gathering a box of keys and locks, as well as a change of clothes, she took Vi's car out to her usual jogging path. There were only a few who used this path, and most of them would be at home at this point. Parking the car, she made her way down the path until she reached a rarely used offshoot. She trekked through the woods, grateful for the shade the leaves provided, until she reached the place she was looking for. There was an abandoned cabin that sat off the trail. It was often used as a teen hangout, seeing its share of parties.

"Ok, here's the cabin, so let's go north and find somewhere to put this."

Fen headed into the trees for a few minutes before finding a downed tree with a hole near its roots. She placed her bag with the spare clothes and box of keys in the hole and slightly covered it with leaves and dirt to hide it from view. Stepping back, Fen tried to memorize the spot so she could return here later tonight. Chuckling to herself, Fen returned to the car and went home to finish preparing.

Fen returned to the parking area around dusk and waited until she was sure there was no one else around. Fen got out of the car and moved a bit into the woods before emptying the contents of the bag, disrobing, and shoving her clothes and the car keys into a bag. She locked the car, tossing the bag inside before closing the door.

'No going back now.' Fen thought to herself. This was something she had wanted to try for a while, but the proper circumstances had not arrived until now. She smiled as she came back to her pile of supplies.

'First things first.'

Fen began locking cuffs around her ankles, below her knees, and around her thighs.

She clasped one side of a pair of handcuffs onto her left wrist, leaving the right one dangling for now. This has to be done right, Fen checked to make sure the keyhole was facing toward her hand so she could insert the key.

Undoing the fasteners, she let the harnesses crotch strap fall slack for a moment. Fen pulled out a device that was shaped like three small black balls stacked like a snowman with a wide, flat base. A cord with a remote attached swung beneath. Lubing it up, she squatted down and inserted it into her rear. After that came the toy for her sex. Shaped as a fennec tod’s member. It was a recent acquisition, chosen for its size, meant for just an opportunity like this. Fen lubed the toy, inserting it and redoing the crotch strap to keep both inside. The action caused a shiver as her walls tightened around the intruders. Plucking the remote swinging between her legs, she tucked it into the straps on her left thigh. Taking a breath, Fen steadied herself. She wiped her hand on the grass.

A ring gag was next, set behind her teeth, which forced Fen to keep her jaws apart. Bringing three chains of diminishing lengths, she connected the leg cuffs, forcing her pace to a slow walk. The last piece was a stiff collar that forced her neck straight. Fen noticed with some annoyance that she had left a leash attached to the d-ring on the front.

'No choice, I guess I’m taking it with me.'

Fen reached down, turning on the vibrators inside her and putting on the posture collar. With the last items on, she slipped the cuffs under a strap at the back of her harness and closed the second cuff around her right wrist. A small bit of drool escaped her open jaws as she set off.

The spare car keys, her escape keys, and a change of clothes awaited her in the bag left earlier.

Being hobbled made the trip slow going, and the two buzzing intruders were not helping things along. The crotch strap would sometimes catch the right spot, and Fen would stop, her body locked in the throes of pleasure for only a moment. She was panting hard by the time she reached the offshoot. Taking a moment, she writhed her hips, trying to get a bit of motion with the toys.

The sound of paws on gravel gave Fen pause. They were coming around the bend in front of her. Moving before she could think, Fen dove into the woods, landing not so gracefully on her side. Fen cursed herself for not wearing a hood to hide her face. Trying to avoid making noise, she lay still.

"What was that?" A feminine voice spoke up.

"I'm sure it was just a creature, nothing to worry about." A male voice replied.

Fen shoved her snout into the dirt to stifle the moan that emerged from her throat. The landing had jostled her intruders into just the right spot. The feelings were overwhelming, but to give in would give away her location.

"It's this way here. Only a bit further." The male voice spoke again. The two were clearly making their way down the offshoot. From her spot on the ground, Fen could only see their feet as they walked past. A grey pair of canine paws came first, followed by a black pair of feline paws. Fen blinked in confusion; the feline seemed to be wearing what looked like flowing silk pants and a set of golden leg chains.

"Couldn't I have gotten dressed when we got there, babe? These are hard to walk in."

"Look at how well you've done though, think of all the excitement."

"I guess, I'm still a bit nervous about this."

The two walked forward a few more paces before the female stopped.

"Babe, what's that?" Fen's heart skipped a beat. They had turned in her direction, but she couldn't see them through the foliage, so they couldn't see her, right?

"Looks like a lead of some kind." Fen's eyes moved down.

'SHIT!' The end of her leash was out in the open. Time seemed to slow as a hand reached out and clasped the end of the leash. It went taught as the leash was pulled up.

"Huh?" Hands poked through the branches, followed by the head of a coyote as they parted.

"Oh shit, there's someone here. Hey, are you ok?"

Fen sighed. She was caught. The only way out was to be as honest as she could. Bobbing in an alternative gesture seemed to relax the male.

"Oh, let me help you up." Fen was helped to her feet, stumbling out onto the trail. Her eyes flicked between the guy and the girl. He was dressed in a sultan's outfit while she was dressed as a harem girl. Golden chains connected her wrists and ankles, and a gold collar circled her neck with a small chain hanging off, touching the ground. The restraints looked more like jewelry rather than practical devices. The two stood in stunned silence, her hands on her snout, his planted firmly at his sides. They seemed just as nervous as Fen was at this moment. He finally broke the silence.

"Are you here for the party? It's at that old cabin just up the way."

A convenient excuse, Fen thought, she could slip away to get her bag from there.

Another bobbing gesture.

"She's beautiful." The feline seemed to speak without meaning to. Catching herself, she backed up a step burying her face in her hands. "I'm sorry! I didn't mean to say it outloud." Fen blushed out of embarrassment. Strangers seeing her nearly naked body was not new, but this was the first time outside of her work at Coils.

"Whoever you came with really knows their stuff. I guess you can come with us for the time being, better than being alone." He picked up both leads.

"You just reminded me of something." The coyote pulled a few gold rings out of his pocket while looking at Fen. Approaching the feline, he spoke in a terrible approximation of an accent. "A slave should be seen, not heard."

Casting a quick glance at Fen the girl giggled.

"Yes, master." He placed the rings on her snout. Fen tilted a bit; this was something she had not seen before. Making a mental note of the strange gag, Fen felt a tug on her leash as she was led forward. The progress was slow going now that Fen was part of the group, but the trio made their way to the clearing with the cabin. A few other individuals were there, and one called out in greeting.

"Hey, hey, Coyo! Look at you. You are a lucky man. Got two slaves with you tonight."

"No, just the one, we found this one on our way here. I think she got lost." Coyo gestured his thumb towards Fen. "Do you know her or who she's with?"

"I don't recognise her, and I don't think anyone has lost one. Might be someone new, I'll take a look around and see if I can't find anyone missing their other. Put her in with the others for now."

"Got it, thanks." Turning towards Fen, he spoke. " Don't worry, we'll find your 'master' for you. In the meantime, enjoy." Leading the girls to the front, Coyo opened the cabin door.

Inside was a sight Fen had not seen outside of Coils. The five individuals, two male, three female, were all in various states of dress and restraints.

In front, kneeling on the floor was a red-furred fox, nude aside from a tricorn pirate hat and two rings dangling from his right ear. His hands were tied behind him, and what looked like a tattered scarf covered his eyes.

Spread eagle belly up on a metal bed frame, with an air mattress thrown on for cover, was a brown and white furred rabbit girl. Her hands and paws had been cuffed to the far posts of the bed frame. A metal chastity belt circled her waist with a matching bra covering her ample breasts. A full metal muzzle covered her snout. She raised her head and glared with jealousy at Fen.

Fen became aware of the liquids soaking the crotch strap as her inner walls tightened against the toy inside.

A stallion occupied the far corner. He was encased in a large padded sleep sack that had several belts wrapped around it. The belts did double duty, keeping him from moving and keeping the sack attached to a beam. A rubber mask attached to his face was connected to a bag that would inflate and deflate with his breath. A fellow fennec had the most complex binding out of the lot. Suspended from the rafters, her body was mostly covered in rope; her arms and legs had been bound behind her back. Fen noted a secondary harness, almost like a net supporting her weight as she lightly twirled in the air.

The remaining individual was an unamused-looking wolfdog who had been mummified in duct tape and then taped to the wall with more than enough to hold her there.

"Welcome to the 'slave' pen 'masters'. Feel free to tie your 'slaves' here until the festivities begin." The red fox spoke up as they entered.

"Hey Roderick."

"Coyo, I assume Penelope is with you."

"Yes she is." The feline bowed silently.

"Roderick, has anyone come by who lost their partner? We found a loose one, quite heavily bound out in the woods."

The fox seemed to think.

"I've not heard anything like that."

"A few of us are going to take a look, so I guess you can just stay here?" The last part was directed at Fen in an unsure tone.

"Ehh," Fen grunted in affirmation. Playing along for now was her best bet; the sooner he was gone, the sooner she could make her way to the release bag. Coyo led the two girls to the bed.

"Kneel." Taking the accent again, he spoke to the fur, who had now been identified as Penelope. She knelt, and he unclasped her leash, looping it around the frame and reconnecting it to her collar.

"Good girl." Coyo scratched Penelope's head. Fen could hear a purring coming from the girl.

"Ok, just need to be sure you don't get lost again." Coyo unclasped the leash from Fen's collar and looped it around the other bedpost. Fen thought about running before a wave of pleasure rocked her body. Coyo clipped the leash back on before she could recover and move.

"There, just sit tight, I guess. We'll find your partner." Coyo kissed Penelope on the snout and left the cabin.

Kicking herself for not being able to do anything, Fen began to look for a way to remove the leash from the bed frame.

The door creaked open again, and Roderick started into his greeting again, but was cut off by a feminine voice.

"There you are Fen." Fen froze when she heard her name. Turning slightly, she could see a shepherd mix who was dressed as what could only be described as a dominatrix. long black stockings, a garter belt under a short skirt, black corset amplifying her already shapely body. She had a coiled whip and a crop hanging from her side and carried a bag over her shoulder. Fen had never seen them before, but that was definitely the escape bag that she was holding. The shepherd mix walked up, grabbing Fan's ear, pulling her close.

"You can not run off like that." Fen felt her breath as she spoke directly into her ear with a whisper.

"I am a friend of Vi's, play along and we will talk."

Fen blinked, processing things. She did not recognize this individual as one of Vi's friends, but she knew Fen and Vi’s names.

"Shhorri isstess."

The shepherd frowned. She tapped Fen on the nose.

"You know I do not like that word. Come along." She undid the leash, keeping a hold on the d-ring on Fen's harness. Clipping the leash to the harness, she led Fen outside. After speaking to a few of the individuals there, to call off the search and assure that everything was alright, Fen was dragged off to the place where she had hidden her bag.

"Let me take these off so we can have a conversation."

With the gag removed Fen stretched her jaw.

"Thanks, I guess. So you're one of Vi's friends, and you’re here?"

"My name is Holestera, and I may have exaggerated a bit." Holestera unlocked the posture collar and one of the cuffs letting Fen stretch out. Reaching down, Fen turned off the double intruders. They had been driving her crazy, and now did not seem the time to be constantly edging that line.

"I would say I am more of an acquaintance. We met at a party in Coils not long ago. She has not quite decided if she wants me to be yet, a strong hand, a teacher, or a lover."

"So how do you know me?"

"I am Kody's sister. Your name came up a few times while he was dating Vi. Anyway, let us talk about you." Holestera circled Fen.

"Clearly you have a thing for bondage, unless you normally take nature walks dressed this way." Even with the weather being nice, Fen shivered. Most of her experiences had been self-experimentation or on equal footing with coworkers. This dynamic of feeling like prey was a whole new experience. Fen shook her head.

"That is what I thought. You seem like the type who wants a firm hand to guide you. Am I wrong?" Holestera dragged a finger under Fen's chin, causing another shiver.

"From where I stand, I see two ways this can go." Fen stayed quiet

"I can leave you here with your bag, and you can continue on your merry way. Unfortunately, I will have to miss this party but there will be others. You will owe me a favor for getting you out." There was a twinkle in her eye as she spoke.

"A..and the second way." Fen stammered. Holestera had a force of personality. Fen could tell what the second option would be before Holestera spoke.

"The other way is we dress you back up. Go have some fun, and give you a taste of what I have to offer. Then you come home with me, and we discuss how much further you wish to go. Is that what you want?"

A sly grin played on Holestera's lips as if she expected what Fen's answer would be. Fen took a moment, thoughts swirling in her mind. She bit her lower lip. Who could have thought that taking an outdoor adventure could have led her to another thing she wanted to try, having someone to take control. Vi had gotten better with knots, but was never as into everything as Fen would have liked.

"Yes Mistress."

Holestera had made her way around to Fens back. Upon her answer Fen felt her arms being guided backwards. Letting it happen there was a click as the cuff was set back into place.

"There is that word again. You will refer to me as Master. My. Little. Pet." Warm breath brushed the nape of Fen's neck. The ring gag slowly lowered into sight. Fen opened her mouth to accept it.

"And for tonight, you are mine."