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Here goes nothing, this is my very first story on this site ! It's only part one, which means that a part two is on the way. I hope you'll enjoy reading it at least a little and let me know it after.

All the characters and places are of my own creation, any similarity to persons living or dead or to anyone's characters is a totally freaking coincidence that I'd like to learn about.

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The shop was standing in the middle of St Jimmy boulevard, in the downtown of the city. It was a blue discrete door and two large windows in a wall of a side street, the curtains almost hiding the least offensive products available for purchase inside. Just a few steps away of the main streets and already hidden to the world.

Two ears with black tufts twitched above a puzzled face staring at the shop's name : the Vixen's Den. The reddish lynx girl stood there a few seconds, as if unsure about going in or not. It wasn't your common store, after all. She finally hardened her will and pushed the door.

Inside, things were pretty calm. On the left, a tawny tigress clerk was standing behind a large counter along the wall, watching a movie on a TV placed above her. On the right were the alleys filled with gears and accessories : male or female-shaped rubber toys, inflatable false breasts or decorative wristbands and collars. The farther a customer went between these alleys, the kinkier the goods get : whips, cuffs, not-so-decorative collars and gags, twisting, barbed or vibrating toys of all kinds and shapes, and many more.

In the back of the shop, past the counter and toys alleys, were the last shelves gathering the Den's specialty : latex and rubber clothes, from underwear to catsuits, pants, dresses or handbags, for inside play or outside teasing. It was a real clothing store, only with a more sexy feeling.

The store itself was decorated in light purple and deep blue tones, surely to match the strange color tastes of its owner : blue fur and shoulder-length purple hair were the most obvious features of the fox girl that stormed towards the reddish lynx with a large smile.

"Welcome to the Vixen's Den, miss ! We're specialized in all kinds of latex and rubber toys and clothes. My name is Yuribe, can I help you ?" asked the vixen, fixing her customer with her emerald gaze.

The lynx almost hopped back in a try to avoid the cheerful charge, blinked a few time at the oddly colored girl smiling at her and shook her head, sliding carefully sideway while shyly hiding her blushing face under her cap. "Nooo. Just lookin'. Y'know... take a feelin' at th'place... thanks..."

The vixen nodded politely and looked at her customer disappearing behind a shelf. Only then did she turned with an angry glare toward the grey wolf giggling in her back.

"Mero. Crates. Now." She pointed at a door behind the counter as if it was the worst punishment she could give him. "And wipe that smile off your face."

"At your command, my general !" Mero saluted happily before turning around and walking to the backstore in a parody of military march.

"Why do I keep him already ?" sighed the shop's owner as she rubbed her arm, resting on the counter. "He's not even funny."

"Probably because he's the only man that didn't applied here to hit on customers." replied the clerk from behind the counter.

Chelsea the tigress had the right plumpness at the right places that the vixen was slightly lacking, and both of them knew it. Not that they really cared about : if Chelsea quickly learnt how to make good use of her figure, Yuribe grew proud of being average and not over-busted as half of the magazines' models. "Thus, we're covering the whole market. 'xcept the fat ones."as the tigress liked to repeat, usually with one of said magazines in paws.

The differences between the two girls were made even more obvious by the skin-tight, short latex dresses they wore. The vixen made it the Den's uniforms, finding here a way to fill her urge for smooth and shiny clothing. And if the skirts' hem barely covered their hips or the cleavage revealed a little too much, she could pretend it was only for business purpose. Smiling at the though, Yuribe gently caressed the material to calm herself down, her fingers easily following the curves of her chest.

A white silhouette dressed the same way slipped near the girls, two little horns barely pointing over the counter. Quite short in height, Lana the goat made up for her small size with the mind of a ram, and took her security job very seriously.

"That linx stinks, Lana mumbled while staring where the customer disappeared. She's hiding something. Mark my words, she's nothing but troubles..."

"Yeah, but you're here to prevent that, right ?" Replied Chelsea with a grin.

"Damn right ! I won't let her mess around. I'll keep an eye on her..." added the goat while walking away, trailing her prey.

"Yeah, do just that. Jeez, Yuri, just sit down before I get motion sickness looking at you." Chelsea snorted as Yuribe moved near a shelf, her heels clicking on the floor at each step. "Seriously, Yuri, ya need to take a breath. Or maybe a damn sedative, in your case."

"I can't, Chel, I have to do something ! The shop is empty, what if nobody comes anymore ?"

The tigress rolled her eyes, mimicking in silence a speech she already heard a dozen times this week. Childhood friend or not, Yuribe was really annoying when she got stressed like that, giving Chelsea the urge to smack her. Hard.

"People come here at night, no surprise. You know it, I know it, the alleycats outside know it. Jus' grab a magazine or watch a movie with me. For once that watching porn at work is allowed..."

"I should go around see if everything's alright."

Chelsea facepalmed herself. Maybe smack the vixen would be better after all.

Suddenly a huge noise came from the depths of the store, along with bleats and yelps. Chelsea and Yuribe looked at each other, puzzled.

"Stop right there, you thief !" shouted an angry voice that was hardly mistakable.

"It's Lana !" said the vixen, running as she could towards the voice.

Chelsea stepped outside of the counter to follow her when a shelf fell onto Yuribe, pinning her down on the floor with a scream of terror. The thief jumped over and ran towards the exit, but the tigress was standing on the path. Her roar forced the linx to slow down ; the moment after, an angry Lana was ramming from a side alley head-on into her prey, crushing her against the counter.

"Perfect teamwork !" Smirked Chelsea, giving the goat a high-five.

"Told ya I'd stop her messing around !" Lana replied with a chuckle.

"If you could explain me why I'm stuck under piles of rubber tongues and dildoes, and help me out of this mess if I'm not too selfish..." grumbled Yuribe from under the shelf, rubbing her bruised head until the tigress came and pulled her up. The few customers in the shop were coming to see what was happening, some of them peeking at Yuribe and smiling crookedly.

"You look sexy with your dress slipping up, y'know. Nice way to demonstrate our underwear, too." Chelsea grinned while playfully smacking the vixen's rear, making her boss' face turn bright purple. "We also have these ones in red, black and green with matching bra. Sexy and affordable, perfect gift for your girlfriend !" She added, making sure everyone saw the fox's purple thong clearly.

"Girls, focus. What was that noise in the back ?" asked a blushing Yuribe after quickly pulling her dress down.

The goat knelt down, grabbing roughly something in her prisoner's arms and showing it : a very large ballgag ornate with a few rupees on the ball and along the four thick straps holding it in place, originally designed to match dragons' size and taste for richness. An expensive toy for playful lizards.

The crew dragged their prisoner to the crime scene, Chelsea holding the lynx's arms in her back mercilessly. Wrecked boxes and crumpled clothes were scattered on the floor all along the alley, remains of the thief's tries to slow down Lana. Some toys or accessories were crushed, latex skirts and tops trampled or ripped during the chase. A yellow panty was still dangling on a broken hanger, as if trying desperately to avoid the fate of its colleagues.

Yuribe stared with horror at the scene, unable to say a word. She picked up a little pink egg and tried to start it, but the mere vibrating made it fall apart, and the vixen to fall on her knees.

"And you call that "stop her messing around" ? Are ya kiddin' us, you damn ram ?" Chelsea barked furiously at Lana.

"If it wasn't for me, she would have pushed the shelves down like she did at the counter ! Can you imagine them falling on eachothers ?"

"So what ? I had to keep you busy or get impaled, you sicko !" yelled the lynx, struggling in Chelsea's grasp. "She tried to kill me, her place is at the asylum !"

"Too bad she missed you. Now shut up." The tigress growled at her, revealing her fangs.

"I suggest we put that gag she stole onto her." smirked Lana.

The lynx stopped struggling, blinking at them. The discussion was taking a turn she obviously didn't liked.

"Nah, that's mean." replied Chelsea after a few seconds of reflection. "Her jaws'll be wrecked and it'll stain the rupees with blood. We won't sell it after that."

Yuribe slowly got up and stumbled more than she walked to the thief, her face filled with hate and anger.

"She'll help Mero cleaning that mess. She'll stay here all night if she had to, or we call the police. No payment, no pause, not even a molded slice of bread until everything in this shop is clean, are you hearing me ?" The voice of Yuribe grew bigger until she found herself shouting furiously.

The lynx just chuckled with a smirk, not intimidated at all. As angry as the vixen was, it was hard to be impressed by her in her current outfit, the dress molding her body to the point Yuribe almost looked naked. Plus, it was obvious the vixen would let her go as soon as the anger would fade out.

The foxgirl grabbed the dangling panties near her and slapped her prisoner's cheek hard with it, her anger not seeming to fade away anytime soon. The lynx tried to reply, but Yuribe shoved the yellow latex into her mouth, her green eyes burning with rage.

"And she'll do that promoting our stuff to customers. Girls, we need a rubber suit, cuffs, gag and the largest plugs we can use on that critter."

Chelsea and Lana grinned from ear to ear, nodding happily.

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Evening has fell onto the barely-sleeping city by the time the Den's staff finished preparing their new member. Jill - the lynx's name as stated on her ID - tried not to fall down, not used to the thigh-high red heeled boots she was now wearing. Her arms were covered with long red gloves while a backless leotard with a large cleavage at the front did few to hide her chest.

Chelsea had fun forcing the lynx into her new costume, but Lana had her moment too. Two cuffs trapped Jill's wrists, a thin chain linking them together, her ankles restrained the same way. A thick deep blue collar was wrapped around the neck, a long leash tying it onto a shelf but leaving the lynx enough room to move around the scattered gears.

Last but not least, Yuribe added her own touch to the outfit : the latex covering Jill's crotch was buzzing due to a large egg put inside her, and the lynx's short tail was now outshined by a long rubber one coming from between her bumcheeks. The tight leotard easily kept the two devices in place, and a latex-padded ring gag stole Jill's speech without muffling her moans as Yuribe played with the egg's remote.

Bound that way, forced to take short steps and to bow down to pick up the goods, unable to flee or ask for help, Jill had no choice but obey and help Mero cleaning, her face crimson from shame and feeling the eyes of the other customers locked on her body as she unwillingly showed off. The wolf was humming happily but made nothing to help her, simply keeping doing his job and joking about her from time to time.

"Come on, girl, get faster or you'll stay with us the whole weekend." Chelsea playfully said as she cracked a whip near the lynx. "Man, I could do that all night ! Awesome !"

"Yup, it's entertaining." Yuribe nodded. "Makes my frustration vanish and keeps my mind busy."

The door bell rang, Chelsea sighing and lending the whip to Yuribe. "I'll get that one. Make sure she doesn't finish too early, 'kay ?"

The vixen nodded again, resting on her chair and staring at Jill. "No problem, she's having trouble handling things." Then she pressed on the remote again, a loud gasp being heard followed by the sound of another box falling on the floor.