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Dark, thick wilderness surrounded Kira on all sides. Tree trunks that were once a rather calming shade of light brown were already fading into obscurity, and left behind only pillars of dark, off-blue mystery.

"That guy back in town wasn't kidding...this place really does get dark pretty fast!" she muttered to herself, cursing her bad luck, or perhaps, her own indecision. If she'd left town right away when she was warned about the early sunset, she might have been able to make it back across the path and to her own hometown, but she was in a wilderness that she didn't know as well, and as the last beams of golden sunlight disappeared behind the nearly impenetrable canopy of the trees, she was left completely lost.

In the thickening darkness, all of the paths on the ground looked the same. It wasn't clear if Kira was on any sort of a path whatsoever anymore, and she was already fearing the worst about what kind of beasts would make themselves known, with the guise of the darkness to cloak them.

She didn't relish in the thought of being caught by such a thing.

"Tree...ferns... more ferns...d-damn it, which way is out?!" she growled, vocalizing her frustrations as she tried to follow the only light that existed. It was an extremely subtle one, but the glow coming from her torso, and the unique fur pattern that rested across it was the only light that she could find, and it was only enough to illuminate things that were extremely close to her. As a result, she was mostly navigating by feel, and her face was twisted up in fear at what she might stick her paws in if she wasn't careful.

The only advantage of the darkness was the fact that it allowed Kira to preserve her modesty, in an artificial way: She could only see using her own bio-luminescence if she was completely nude, as her average clothing would have been thick enough to cover up the light and leave her completely blind in the darkness. If her eyes would adjust a little more quickly, she might not have the problem that she did, but her night vision was never as sharp as she would have liked it to be, and her narrowed, crimson red eyes would prefer the light of the sun to her own natural abilities any day of the week.

Thankful that no one could sneak a peak at her naked form, Kira continued trying to navigate through the overgrowth, bouncing off of trees and shuffling through bushes as she went. Her tail was rather thin and raspy for being of a canine nature, and it was collecting pollen from the different plants that she passed, leaving her with a rather sweet scent upon her backside. She was plenty aware of it, and if there were any predators out in the dark, she'd need to find refuge, and fast.

She wasn't sure just how much longer she'd wandered, before she felt something that reminded her of the countless trees she'd touched. Whether she was just walking in circles and missed it before, she couldn't know, but Kira was certain that she wasn't touching a tree anymore, as she brushed her open palm along it and felt old, aged paint coming away on her pawtips.

"...A shelter?" she asked herself, as she held her paw near her bare stomach to examine the shavings. They had a pale, tired blue tint, making it rather obvious why she wouldn't have been able to see it so easily in the dark, and she quickly flicked the dirty, old paint from her palm. Immediately, she was feeling around for some kind of an entrance, though it was difficult to discern a door from a wall in the pitch darkness.

The only clue was a small seam in the wall, and once Kira felt it, she moved right in front of it, hoping to find some kind of a handle or a knob.

"...Bingo!" she cheered, as she felt an old, rusted hook against her roaming claws. She didn't know for sure what was waiting for her on the other side, but she didn't think it could be any worse than being consumed by the dangers of the night.

With nothing left to lose, she gave a tug on the tired, creaky handle, and the door slowly budged open. It felt as though it hadn't been moved in years, and it rattled with uneasy construction as Kira pulled it slowly. There was only a low light coming from inside of the small, meager house, but against the blackness that surrounded Kira, it felt as though she were gazing right into the center of the sun.

The source of the light was a fire, much as she'd been expecting.

"My goodness...a visitor at this hour? What kind of a fool would be out and about in this darkness?" came a voice from inside the house. It was female, and decidedly so, but it wasn't weak or flowery. "I would much prefer that you knock next time, but hurry inside before something out there snatches you up!"

Though the danger felt entirely real to Kira the whole time, something about someone confirming it for her only made it that much worse."You don't have to tell me twice!" she agreed, as she snuck inside the door frame and pulled the hook on the inside behind her, making sure the door was firmly closed. "S-sorry to intrude like this, but I got lost out in the woods, and I found a house, an-

"Goodness, slow down!" replied a fairly young looking wolfess. She was standing over the aforementioned fire, tending to a cauldron and looking entirely peaceful, despite the panic that Kira brought in with her. "You're going to give yourself a panic attack if you don't relax, my dear."

A mild warmth flushed under Kira's cheeks as she tried to collect herself. It was embarrassing to be in such a dire state, even in front of a total stranger. "I...sorry about that. I'm just very unfamiliar with this area, and I got lost after dark...I didn't think the sun would really go down so fast."

"Goes down awfully fast around here, that's for sure," the wolfess agreed. Her smile was calming, and it never budged, even as her breasts heaved slightly from the effort of her arms, spinning a rod around inside of the cauldron. "You're lucky that you happened upon my cabin."

"No kidding," Kira said with an exasperated nod. "Sorry I didn't bring any clothes with me...I imagine this is a little strange for you..."

A friendly giggle broke the lips of the wolfess as she looked up from her cauldron finally, casting eyes that seemed too polite on Kira. "We've got all of the same parts, stranger. It's not like I don't know what they look like," she suggested, obviously trying to make Kira more comfortable. "Though I wouldn't recommend running around naked in the dark ever again. You might come across some very dangerous people."

Leaning back against the heavy door and letting out a sigh of relief, Kira slumped just faintly and only barely managed to keep her footing. "Good point. Trust me, if I didn't have to be naked, I wouldn't have dared it."

"I'm certainly not complaining," the wolfess admitted. She didn't seem to have any shame admiring the unique fur pattern that Kira carried: red and orange mingled in stripes from her hips and sprawled out over her thighs like a web of lava, and in the center of her torso, it were as if the center of a galaxy had been trapped inside of her flesh. The glow that it carried was enticing, to say that least, and though she was more comfortable inside of the house than she was outside, Kira began to feel a little wary of just how closely the wolfess was eyeing her. "It's not every day that such a lovely, young specimen happens upon my humble abode."

Kira wished then more than ever that she had something to preserve her modesty, but her arm draped casually over the piercings her nipples would have to do. Her legs stayed tightly pressed together as she gazed around the small hut, and found very little to feast her eyes on: the wolfess stood in the middle of the room, tending her cauldron. To the right, there was a closet door hanging partly open, and to the left, there was a plain and simple bed, next to perhaps the smallest kitchen in existence.

"This...this is a very nice place," Kira said, trying to come up with anything to say. "And thank you...you're quite the looker yourself, miss...?"

"Likita. And you are?"

"Kira," she replied, as her eyes focused upon the cauldron. "Cooking up a large batch of soup, or...?"

"Just putting together a large batch of my most popular concoction," Likita admitted. "Nothing in life is free, after all...not even my modest little neck of the woods!"

The house barely seemed large enough to have value, much less to be something someone would have to pay for, but Kira nodded in agreement. "S-sure, I hear ya. But what is it, exactly?"

Curiosity was getting the better of the unique canine as she slowly stood upright and padded over to the cauldron. Likita still didn't change her stance, but she smiled warmly at the intruder as she came closer. "Talking about it doesn't do it justice, my dear. I'm afraid you have to experience it for yourself..."

"I...I think I'll pass," Kira replied hesitantly, though she put on the best smile that she could. Her nerves prevented her from making some rather obvious connections, but the smell coming from the cauldron wasn't like any food she knew, and on the walls above the tiny kitchen, there were no actual cabinets, but instead, a number of different open racks...and there were no kitchen utensils upon them. "Uhm...Likita?"

"Yes, my dear?"

"You're...uh...you're quite the open person, aren't you?"

There was a knowing grin spreading across Likita's muzzle as she turned her gaze back to the cauldron. "Why, yes...I certainly am, Kira. I suppose you're a bit more modest than that?"

"Well, not always," she paused, as her eyes drank in the sight of a wall decorated with a number of different devices that could only be sex toys, although some of them were more or less obvious than the norm, "But this...this is a pretty impressive collection. Have you actually used all of these?"

"Not on myself, no...but they've all seen use, that much is certain."

The grin was a bit too obvious for Kira to ignore it any longer, and she was quickly realizing that even in the warm, comforting light of the small house, there was no escaping the dangers of the night; they'd literally welcomed her in, and now, she couldn't run for the door fast enough, but she tried to be sly about it, as she turned just slightly on the heel of her footpaw.

"You interrupted my potion making process," Likita whispered, as a glow of dark purple and black energy surrounded the door. Without so much as touching it, Kira knew that she wouldn't be able to budge the tired wood, and her ears flattened upon her head as she felt Likita's piercing gaze upon her flesh. "And you've seen me at work...someone like you might try and steal my famous recipe! I'm afraid I can't have you leaving, just yet."

"N-no, no!" Kira protested, as she suddenly became conscious of her vulnerability again. A paw shot down between her legs to cover her womanhood as she tried to hide her breasts, though they were too plentiful to keep entirely from view. "You've got it all wrong! I would never do that!"

Likita finally took her paws from the staff in the cauldron, but she dipped a pawtip right into the mixture and swiped it up, gathering just enough at the end of her claw to set it upon Kira's pursed lips. "You seem like a sweet enough girl, Kira, and I doubt that you'd lie to me...but until I know that I can trust you, well...I just can't take that risk, I'm afraid. I'm sure you understand, right...?"

The initial response from her nervous system caused Kira's muzzle to open, but the words that came through weren't her own. "Y...Yes..." she stammered out, as if she wasn't sure of her answer, and in the back of her mind, she knew that she meant to say 'no.'

"That's good. I didn't figure I'd have to worry about you blabbing my secret recipe to anyone, but I can't help taking precautions when a stranger breaks into my cabin in the middle of the night...speaking of, you broke the lock on my door when you yanked it open, and seeing as how you're naked, I'm guessing you're not carrying anything to pay for the repairs with, are you?"

Kira shook her head silently, though she knew that she never commanded her body to take any action. Her mind was in a panic that her body refused to show, but her eyes, once a fierce crimson, were beginning to take on a glow of curious, cool purple instead, as the tiny drop on her lips worked down her throat and into the rest of her body.

"That's a real shame. I guess I'll have to collect payment from you another way," Likita thought out loud, as she placed a once comforting paw on Kira's shoulder. "Not that I mind alternative forms of payment. Tell me, Kira...are you thirsty? You seem absolutely parched..."

Even if she was actually thirsty, Kira didn't want to admit to her need. She wanted to keep her mouth shut, but was already finding it a struggle. She knew that her body wasn't responding to her commands anymore, but that didn't dull her frustration when her lips opened and finally admitted, "Yes, I r-really need a drink."

The thin, smooth loincloth that covered Likita's womanhood was one of only two pieces of clothing she wore. The other was a smooth, leather skin, and it hung only just far enough so that the underside of her breasts was exposed, though nothing more. She was clearly proud of her feminine body, and though she had the form to dress in such a manner, her comfort in herself didn't ease Kira whatsoever.

It was hard for her to feel eased, however, as a mere tap on the shoulder sent her knees buckling down to the ground. Likita was already lifting the loincloth away from her slit as Kira came to rest in a compromised position, and immediately, she was greeted with the floral, nectarine sweet scent of Likita's cunt.

"Go ahead and drink up then, my dear...drink your fill, and then keep going..."

Kira was unfortunate enough to still be mentally conscious, even if her physical form was under a spell. The concoction was no doubt responsible for her state, but it was every bit as potent as it was long lasting, and Kira could do nothing to resist. Her eyes closed, and without her own will, she leaned in and pressed the long, flat flesh of her drooling, canine tongue to Likita's folds, parting them slightly and pressing upward at the underside of her clit.

"Mnnff... that's it, Kira...be a good little slut and slurp all of the juice you can from that tasty little snatch!" Likita encouraged her, though once the first order was given, it became unnecessary. Kira couldn't stop her tongue from slipping across every inch of Likita's tight, delicious sex until the order was given, and she couldn't escape the subtle tang that was building on her tongue from the rather impressive amount of juices that were spilling over it. A woman of questionable sexuality, Kira likely would have been enjoying the delightful flavor a lot more if she'd been given a choice in the matter, but the twisted, panting grin on Likita's muzzle made it clear that she preferred her guests not to have any say in their actions.

The casually flowing nectar was starting to spill over the edges of Kira's muzzle and down her chin, toward her neck and her bare breasts as Likita lifted a leg and wrapped her thigh around the back of the hypnotized canine's head. She pressed a paw into the wall as she giggled from the wonderfully pleasant tickle that radiated up from her womanhood, bracing herself as her legs began to wobble. She'd happily collapse onto the controlled canine and grind her crotch across Kira's muzzle to work an orgasm out of herself if it came to that, but as skillful as Kira was, she didn't want to change positions until she absolutely had to.

Why can't I move...d-damn it, why can't I even budge? What the hell did she do to me? Kira cried out, though her mental anguish went unheard as her lips stayed busying, pressing up to and kissing the lower set of lips on Likita's body. The wolfess was already having to bite back on her own howling, and quivering thighs made it clear that she wouldn't last much longer. "Y-you're not quite g-getting deep enough," Likita protested, as she huffed in the middle of her words, barely able to speak without moaning. "Do you w-want my cum?"

Somewhere in the back of her mind, Kira really did want Likita to climax, figuring that it would be her ticket to freedom. Still, she wasn't the one speaking when she let out a muffled, soaking wet "Yes, please...please cum for me..."

" Louder! Likita ordered, narrowing her eyes on the hypnotized canine.

Kira knew that she would comply, whether or not she wanted to, but worse still, her mind was beginning to fall prey to the hypnosis as much as her body was, and slowly, she was losing her grip on what little control she had of her thoughts. "Y-yes, fucking soak me, please!"

A quick grin from the otherwise pleasure-twisted muzzle of Likita was seen, just before she pushed Kira down to the dusty, stone floor of the cabin. The soft cushion of Likita's leg behind her head cushioned her from an otherwise painful blow, but the wolfess was living out her previous thoughts, as she straddled either side of Kira's face and squatted back down, sitting on the canine's face and soaking it with arousal as she forced Kira's tongue far deeper than it could reach before. "Then f-fucking dig it out, you...you cum hungry l-little slut!"

As beautiful as they looked with their new shade of glowing purple, Kira's eyes were completely hollow as she did as she was told. Her tongue, long as it was, snaked further and further into Likita's slick, wet passage, teasing her inner walls with such a flexible and varying touch that the wolfess could never prepare for the sensations. Warm and moist, Kira's muzzle was pressed right up to Likita's clit, and the wolfess threw her head back in delight as she pressed in, grinding her clit against the wonderful sensation with all of the force that she could.

Fully under the effect of the spell, Kira stayed firm against Likita's powerful thrusts and did as she was told, and from the sheer lust in the air, her own body began to respond, as tiny, glistening strings of liquid desire began to spill from her tight, thin womanhood. Likita felt the subtle moisture on her tail as it flickered wildly about, and she grinned down at her hypnotized guest, knowing that there was a lot more fun in store for the rest of the evening.

"Oooh... oh, by the gods, Kira! Open w-wide...I'm gonna cum...yes... y-yes!" Likita cried out, her eyes wincing tightly shut as her expression went silly with pleasure. Her tongue slipped out through the side of her muzzle as she took a long, slow grind against Kira's face and released the greatest of her nectar, squirting her female ejaculate right across the muzzle and face of her captured canine. Excess liquid was spilling on either side of Kira's head as she tried to keep up with the flow, but the erratic spray simply made a mess of things, Kira's face included, as the wolfess rocked her hips throughout her orgasm, refusing to deny herself even an ounce of the pleasure that she took as payment.

Shuddering and barely able to keep herself upright, Likita slumped backward, kicking her legs up and resting her snatch right in the line of Kira's controlled sight. Her head came to rest down by Kira's own sex as she panted her warm, passionate breath over it and beneath the weight of the wolfess, Kira shivered, her body responding through the hypnotic spell.

"Mmm...nn...s-seems to me that you're all pent up," Likita pointed out, as she drew a pawtip through the slowly spilling juices and brought it to her own muzzle. It carried an alluring scent, like a fancy perfume, and the flavor was warm, like sugar and cinnamon. " Simply exquisite, Kira! It's good to know that my other pet won't be disappointed with you."

Kira flickered an ear, but still, she was under full physical control, and finally, her mind had been lost, as well. "Other pet...?"

From the closet, Kira's eyes picked up on the sight of a long, dripping tentacle, snaking across the floor and beginning to emerge as part of a much larger creature.

"Why, yes! And he's been eager to meet you since the moment you walked in the door..."