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"Mmmmffff!" Violet called out into her room, the bond around her mouth muffling her yelps. The Absol was lying on her bed; soft, purple sheets calmed her front where the burning latex ropes didn't bind her body together. The air tickled her exposed rear, stirred by her wagging tail. The room surrounding her was homey in a sense; pictures of the Absol and her Braixen lover dotted the walls. Toys used during their periods of sensual tension were scattered about the floor, the couple's favorites closing in on the bedside tables. Some still had various fluids dripping down the shafts from when her lover slowly pleasured her like something larger was about to be rammed up her... although the room felt abandoned now that the Braixen had dashed off upstairs. The candles that were lit up from her lover's stick peacefully waved in their signature white glow, somehow not melting the entire candlestick... clothes littered the floor and dangled from the dressers. The small pole that was delivered with Violet's kinky suit rested next to the bathroom door like it always did. Her lover had more... psychical ways of using her wooden stick to appease Violet's lust for being on the bottom, although it was only used if Violet showed signs of her dominance crawling back to her. This bizarre and blissful peace was shattered in an instant, the sounds of paws tip-tapping down the stairs at a rapid rate and the door swinging open-

"Oh, Vi! I see you've been a good girl waiting here for me... and I've got a reward for being such an obedient girl!" Em announced after bounding into the room. The door slammed behind her, signaling the return of Violet's mistress. The Braixen donned her usual bedclothes: a cute set of red pajamas. Surprisingly, the rear wasn't ripped this time. She tightened her grip around a rope in her hands, yanking it forward as she marched towards the Absol's rump. Violet caught a glimpse of it in her eye. A Cinccino, just slightly over two inches tall glared at the Absol pillows before her, noting the distinctive mark on the right side. A small purple line glided up the rear before transforming into a rectangle halfway and continuing up into the latex suit.

"Y-y-you want me to go up there? I know I owe Violet my promised payment but isn't my life a little too steep?" she piped up, reluctantly eyeing up the crack she was fated to ascend into. Although the Normal type detested this idea, an acute blush spread across her face.

"The only 'butt' that we should be talking about here, is that of my girlfriend! But don't you worry. I have a knack for predicting the future! And the next thing you'll say is when you're 6 feet deep in Absol ass!" Em hushed the Cinccino. The rope binding her neck and throat slowly burned away, giving her enough time to breathe before-

Smooooosh! Her head was trapped! She knew what was exactly what was happening! The Cinccino instinctively pushed against the walls of assfat her head was wedged between! "C'mon, hands! Get me outta here!" she yelled, her voice echoing around the warm, wet chamber. Nothing but the rumbles of an awaiting gut responded to her distress calls, her tiny little hands pressing further down into Violet's cushiony rear! "Finally! Some progress!" she cheered as she wriggled around Violet's rear entrance. The oily, silky fur that surrounded her was tickling Violet's hole. Even if it wasn't that hole, it was still sensitive to such sensation, secreting a runny liquid as Violet's muffled moans of pleasure revealed to her lover that this new experience flipped her switch.

Violet went into her full pleasure mode, thrusting her bonded body and contracting her rear muscles, trapping the small mammal's upper half within! The liquid was starting to take effect on her silky fur as she was slurped inside. Violet's strong interior pheromones had taken their full effect!

"Actually... I want to go in... further..." the Cinccino purred. Her body moved in the opposite direction from her previous goal, now following in flow with gravity... Em giggled on the outside as she watched the helpless prey loosen her grasp and succumb to her fate... just as her fortune told.

Schlip! The last of the normal type disappeared through Violet's rear, entering her winding tubes toward a date with her belly! Violet let out one last muffled moan to signify her satisfaction, salvia managing to drench the front of the bond in her few moments of pure ecstasy. Em slowly removed the bond from Violet's maw, and her purple tongue unfurled out accompanied with the long periods of panting.

"By your panting and that submissive look in your eyes... I'd say that you got a kick out of that! She didn't even last long squirming in there!" Em giggled before pressing a kiss on Violet's cheek.

"Sometimes pleasure is best experienced in a short burst. That was possibly our best session ever! Thanks, plum," Violet sighed pleasantly, slowly unzipping her latex suit in union with Em unbinding her arms. Although the suit was off she didn't feel like moving at all. Perhaps it was from the exhaustion of working all day or all that... writhing but Violet just lay there naked. Watching her belly swell up into a tiny ball containing her Cinccino treat.

"You want your wine now or are you good for tonight?" Em offered. Her hand hovered mere meters away from an open bottle of unbranded wine atop the mini-fridge wedged on the left side of their room. Em chugged a small glass of moo-moo milk, awaiting a response.

"No thanks, dear. Just cork it for this evening. I'd much rather snuggle with you right now anyway. Helps a meal digest quicker, no?" Violet responded, that seductive tone returned and struck Em's ears like a call to arms, her pace of chugging quickened, completing the entire bottle before making the meter leap back into bed, landing masterfully atop Violet's cushiony breasts.

"C'mon. Let me warm up my space since I gave you such a delightful offering!" Em demanded, slowly letting gravity carry the weight of her head down on the center of Violet's breasts, slotting her head in between the milky pillows.

"You know, if the Cinccino goes to my breasts you're seriously going to regret this, right plum? These big girls need milked in the morning. Remember?" Violet cautioned, though her warning was on deaf ears. Violet adamantly forced her head further into Violet's chest, arriving at the bottom. The only remnant of her head was her crimson nose, poking out from between the breasts.

"Fine then, Em. Have it your way." Violet groaned, squeezing Em's torso. "Just don't trash around in the morning because these pillows have grown so much that you suffocate!"

"Yeah, yeah suffocation, suffocation. Night, Vi." Em waved dismissively with her right paw. Violet couldn't help but break a chuckle, squeezing her defiant lover even harder.

"Night night, my precious plum."

Gllllkkk!

The sizzling temperature of Violet's belly and the strong presence of pheromones drove the Cinccino into complete compliance.

"I'll be part of her lovely figure! I want to go to her breasts! No no... her thighs... yeah... but that lovely rear isn't something I could turn down... or I could forever remain in my lovely's belly! Or... or I can go everywhere! But I'd really like to go to her breasts..." She continuously debated with herself, sinking deeper and deeper into the pheromone-ridden pit. Eventually, the burning liquid quelled her ramblings...

Graaaawww! It roared in the completion of digesting the small creature, ready for the slurry to be deposited into the feline. improving her body while she slept for appropriate appraisals when the sun begins to shine again.

...

"Aaffff!" Violet awoke to a sudden struggle in between her breasts. The warm ball thrashed from one side to another. It was that crimson tip that extended only slightly from Violet's chest, attempting to rise out of the claustrophobic pit between her breasts. Violet shifted her hands further up to the base of Em's throat, gently lifting it up...

"See? I warned you that this would happen, Plum." Violet tut-tutted at her partner's disobedience. She placed the Braixen's head firmly on the side of her left breast. The faint pants from Em warmed the nipple slightly. She fiddled with the other side. The mesmerizing results of last night's meal paid off, just before the weekly milking too.

"I could lay here forever, Vi. It feels as if your fur has gained a peculiar sheen from that Cinccino, eh?" Em cooed. She rolled her head to face Violet. Once their eyes met, she couldn't help but stare deep into those hypnotic, purple eyes.

"Well, I'll be down in the basement getting the girls nice and milked for today... run me a bath won't you, Plum? I'm sweating after last night..." Violet's request pierced the silence. She gently pushed Em off her chest and onto the dry, purple sheets, then slowly waddled over to the hidden staircase next to the mini-fridge. Em reluctantly slunk off the bed, dragging the sheets onto the floor with her. She rose back up slowly, processing the events that just took place.

"You... want me to do your back again?" Em offered in a loud grumble while she wiped the remaining sleep from her eye. She half-heartedly tossed the sheets back onto the bed, awaiting a response.

"Oh, that would be brilliant, Plum! You always know how to treat me right... I just don't know how you do it!" Violet gushed with applause. Em tilted her head, brushing protruding fur with her hands.

"Oh and Em?" The call of her partner's name instantly perked Em's head up just as the final syllables left her mouth. "Let's have a little bet... let's say... I make double what I usually do with this new lovely sheen! I get to be mistress tonight... but if I don't... you'll keep your position as a mistress! How does that sound?" Violet propounded. Em, still battling with her exhaustion, stumbled over to the bathroom door.

"Sure. I'll get this bath running for you now." Em accepted dismissively. She waved Violet off as she entered their petit bathroom, a sudden roar of water signaling that the bath was being run... without any time to celebrate an obvious upcoming triumph, Violet retreated down into the basement, not even briefly halting in the mirror to admire those wider hips or the added padding to her posterior. The only thing she could appraise in the upcoming moments were her enlarged breasts which her prey added to the most.

"Hmmm. I could get used to such big girls..." A thought escaped her mouth, bringing her journey down the stairs to a grinding halt as she noticed the distinctive jiggle that was created by her movement. Especially if it'll teach her a lesson about burying herself into my breasts! She grabbed a handful of the cushy fat and squeezed it in delight. Even by her standards, the fur felt so smooth and soft like a cushion. She couldn't help but grope herself for a few minutes, awed by the results of last night's snack.

Wait... Violet's eyes popped back open. I'm supposed to be halfway through with milking these... Oh, dear! And we open in an hour! Her mind switched back to her current predicament and her feet kicked into a burst of speed, descending through the remaining flight of stairs and into the basement. Of course, any social figure like her should always be on top of her schedule... leave the aggrandizing to the patrons who are willing to throw a few extra notes her way...