{"sf1_id":695945,"sf2_id":"J1O6XQkn","title":"Munyu vs. The Hero","author":"Admiral Akio","words":3417,"posted_at":"2014-04-22T16:32:00.000Z","tags":["Adult","Adult Content","Anthropomorphic","BDSM","Big Boobs","Big Tits","Blowjob","Boobs","Bound","Breastplay","Captivity","Cat","Catgirl","Collar","Cum Digestion","Cumshot","Deep Throat","Dread","Ejaculation","Erotic","Extreme","Facial","Fantasy","Feline","Fellatio","Forced","Gag","Gagging","Handcuffs","Hard-On","Intro","Jugs","Kinky","Leather","Light Bondage","M/F","Master/Slave","Mild Bondage","Minor Bondage","Molesting","Money Shot","Mythological Creature","N/C","Naked","Non-Anthro","Nude","Pre","Rape","Ropes","Seed","Sexy","Speciesism","Steam Punk","Supernatural","Swallowing","Tied","Torture","Vibrator"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/695945-munyu-vs-the-hero","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/J1O6XQkn","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/65/ab/65ab18d0-faf8-409d-96d4-4293595efb0c","description":"#1 of My other stuff\n\nWatch justice unfold as a supernatural creature is punished by a great Human Hero!\nCommission for gogog, an implacable beast that can be found at https://gogog.sofurry.com/","content":"As the festival of lanterns wound down, the mortals started to go\u0026nbsp;\n\nto sleep. It was nearly the time of night where they would all be\u0026nbsp;\n\nfast asleep, but the spirits of the forest demanded holidays\u0026nbsp;\n\nevery month. The people didn't really mind; celebrating every\u0026nbsp;\n\nmonth was fun, children loved it, and parents loved time with\u0026nbsp;\n\ntheir children away to try to make more. But it was told that\u0026nbsp;\n\nthose boys who were virgins could try to seduce one of the\u0026nbsp;\n\nspirits of the wood under the full moon.\n\nThis is what the cat-spirit wandering through the woods was\u0026nbsp;\n\nwaiting for. Her reputation as a fertility goddess was well-\n\ndeserved; she had introduced untold generations of men to the\u0026nbsp;\n\nworld of sex, and only grew more beautiful with every passing\u0026nbsp;\n\ncentury. She had a face that looked something like a cat, and\u0026nbsp;\n\nsomething like a mortal, being one of the lesser spirits. Her\u0026nbsp;\n\nnose was pink and wet, and her smile bore tiny fangs. Her skin\u0026nbsp;\n\nwas covered in a soft pelt of cat-like fur, with a bright splash\u0026nbsp;\n\nof white fur on her face reflecting the moonlight.\n\nHer clothes were minimal, ceremonial- just a simple silk robe\u0026nbsp;\n\nthat covered her enormous, pert breasts and the large, bright\u0026nbsp;\n\npink nipples that they supported. When she swished her long, thin\u0026nbsp;\n\ntail too high, or the wind picked up, the robe would sometimes\u0026nbsp;\n\nlift and expose the small piece of cloth that covered her\u0026nbsp;\n\npillowy, firm rump in a false show of modesty.\n\n\\*\n\nShe was not alone in the forest, however. Wandering through the\u0026nbsp;\n\ntown that week was a traveler that heard of her legend and\u0026nbsp;\n\ndecided to seek her out for himself. Having heard that she loved\u0026nbsp;\n\nto be treated well and only took to young men, he sang a love\u0026nbsp;\n\nsong as lightly as he could to draw her out.\n\nThe well-endowed furry perked up her ears and started to bite her\u0026nbsp;\n\nlip when she heard the notes of the song echo through the dark\u0026nbsp;\n\nforest in the dead of night. She jumped into a tree with grace\u0026nbsp;\n\nthat belied her incredibly curvy proportions. As she leapt\u0026nbsp;\n\nsilently from branch to branch, drinking in the melody, her robe\u0026nbsp;\n\nfluttered open, revealing that the white fur pattern carried down\u0026nbsp;\n\npast her titanic bosom and drew the eye to her barely-covered\u0026nbsp;\n\nnether regions.\n\nShe landed easily and silently from over twelve feet in the air,\u0026nbsp;\n\nclosing her robe and checking out the scene she came upon. A man\u0026nbsp;\n\nsat upon a large rock covered in dry moss that could have been\u0026nbsp;\n\nused as a bed, surrounded by old trees. As he sang, every once in\u0026nbsp;\n\na while he would nervously withdraw a small mirror from the large\u0026nbsp;\n\nbackpack he kept on his back to check his face. The cat stalked\u0026nbsp;\n\naround until she was behind him as the last notes of his song\u0026nbsp;\n\ndrifted out of the glen.\n\nHe sighed and withdrew the mirror one more time, mumbling to\u0026nbsp;\n\nhimself, \"A sonnet, maybe? Spirits like those, right?\" As he\u0026nbsp;\n\nbrought it up to his face, the furry smiled and prepared to give\u0026nbsp;\n\nhim a surprise he would never forget.\n\n\\*\n\nThe man's eyes in the mirror snapped on to her. He grinned\u0026nbsp;\n\nhugely, and then calmly placed the mirror back into his backpack.\u0026nbsp;\n\nWhen he withdrew his hand again, he was holding something golden\u0026nbsp;\n\nand studded with gemstones. After taking it out, he swung it down\u0026nbsp;\n\nin a low arc and then stood and spun suddenly, catching the girl\u0026nbsp;\n\nin the strange chain. It seemed to wrap itself up her body on its\u0026nbsp;\n\nown volition, binding her arms and her robes tight to her body.\n\nAs he yanked on the chain, she fell flat onto her front- with a\u0026nbsp;\n\ncry of pain as her huge tits were crushed under her. He stepped\u0026nbsp;\n\nout of the shadows and into the bright moonlight.\n\nThis was no virgin boy, but a fully-grown man, complete with\u0026nbsp;\n\nsomething of a stubble beard and a well-developed musculature. He\u0026nbsp;\n\nlaughed openly as he wrapped the chain around his hand, striding\u0026nbsp;\n\ntowards her. The chain seemed to originate from the great\u0026nbsp;\n\nbackpack that he carried with him.\n\nThe gemstones that touched against her skin- mercifully few\u0026nbsp;\n\nthanks to her robe- burned like the embers of a fire. She cried\u0026nbsp;\n\nopenly a few more times, with eyes closed from the shock, before\u0026nbsp;\n\nshe looked up and saw someone advancing on her. She sniveled\u0026nbsp;\n\npitifully and cried out again, still in shock from the first\u0026nbsp;\n\nattack.\n\n\"What are you doing?!\"\n\n\"Saving the village from a naughty spirit, of course.\" He replied\u0026nbsp;\n\nvery calmly, arriving at her feet and switching out the chain in\u0026nbsp;\n\nhis hand for a collar that he had hidden in the folds of his\u0026nbsp;\n\nadventuring gear.\n\n\\*\n\nThe man tilted his head reflectively as he turned the spirit over\u0026nbsp;\n\nand surveyed her front half.\n\n\"You're Munyu, right?\" She wailed and nodded her head in answer.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"I heard there was some kind of spirit prostitute out here.\u0026nbsp;\n\nTrying to make an army of half-human monstrosities, or just\u0026nbsp;\n\ntrying to get more tribute from those poor villagers?\"\n\n\"I don't! I don't!\" She whined desperately, still trying not to\u0026nbsp;\n\nlook at the collar and attached chain.\n\nHe took her head in his free hand and dangled the collar in front\u0026nbsp;\n\nof her. As he released his fingers, he revealed the main strap of\u0026nbsp;\n\nleather dangling from his thumb- and four more small straps\u0026nbsp;\n\nlinked with chain. The spirit's eye's widened and she started to\u0026nbsp;\n\nstruggle to break the chain even harder than before, a loud\u0026nbsp;\n\nsizzling sound now heard from the gemstones that were digging\u0026nbsp;\n\ninto her thick, well-toned thighs and slender thighs.\n\nThe man removed the burning length of jewelry from her ankles to\u0026nbsp;\n\nher shocked gasp of relief and slipped the first two restraints\u0026nbsp;\n\nup over her feet, taking his time. He then brought the collar up\u0026nbsp;\n\nto her neck and closed it cruelly tight. Her cries were now\u0026nbsp;\n\nmuffled as she struggled to maintain enough air, slowing down her\u0026nbsp;\n\nbreathing. She looked down and saw that while her ankles felt\u0026nbsp;\n\nbetter from having the chain removed, he had arranged them with a\u0026nbsp;\n\nwooden bar in the middle that kept them spread wide when she tried\u0026nbsp;\n\nto close them.\n\n\"Is that too tight? Oh no,\" he mocked as the burning chain fell\u0026nbsp;\n\nthe rest of the way from her and snaked back into his bag. He\u0026nbsp;\n\nripped open her robe, forcing it past her wild flailing. She\u0026nbsp;\n\ntried to gasp as he smacked one of her nipples, but it got caught\u0026nbsp;\n\nin her throat and choked her. \"These are incredible,\" he marveled\u0026nbsp;\n\nas he gave the other one a sharp smack next, watching the mound\u0026nbsp;\n\nof flesh jiggle to the beat of his captive's strangled moan.\n\n\\*\n\nThe man quickly lifted one of her legs and attached the wrist\u0026nbsp;\n\nrestraint to it, grabbing her arm and bringing it with great\u0026nbsp;\n\nstrength into the leather strap. He pulled the restraint closed\u0026nbsp;\n\nto a great cry from the spirit he was binding. His face turned to\u0026nbsp;\n\nhers, and she flinched as he raised his hand in a threat to slap\u0026nbsp;\n\nher.\n\nAfter she opened her eyes again and was about to see why he\u0026nbsp;\n\ndidn't hit her, the slap connected. She gave one more yelp of\u0026nbsp;\n\npain before silently weeping.\n\nHe easily lifted her other exhausted arm into the contraption,\u0026nbsp;\n\nleaving her legs spread wide open and her arms uselessly strapped\u0026nbsp;\n\nto them with a long wooden dowel keeping them apart. Whenever she\u0026nbsp;\n\ntried to struggle, she just rocked to one side or the other,\u0026nbsp;\n\nthreatening to disable herself further by falling over. He smiled\u0026nbsp;\n\nand took off his backpack for the first time, withdrawing one\u0026nbsp;\n\nmore item.\n\nHe collapsed in a heap on top of her, the conversation officially\u0026nbsp;\n\nover. A gag was hooked around the back of Munyu's head, and the\u0026nbsp;\n\nhard bit was shoved into her mouth. She had to stretch her jaw to\u0026nbsp;\n\nfit the hard piece of wood and metal between her fangs- it was\u0026nbsp;\n\nleaving her mouth wide open. Ironically, the gag did not serve to\u0026nbsp;\n\nsilence her, only make her screams more garbled and nonsensical\u0026nbsp;\n\nas the man loosened her collar slightly to let her breathe easier\u0026nbsp;\n\nin the device.\n\n\\*\n\nAs the cat looked straight at him in horror, the man pulled down\u0026nbsp;\n\nhis pants and revealed his stiffening manhood. He smacked one of\u0026nbsp;\n\nher breasts with it, making a soft patting sound on her nipple\u0026nbsp;\n\nbefore his length stood to be fully erect. He grabbed her chest\u0026nbsp;\n\nfrom both sides and squeezed her breasts together cruelly with\u0026nbsp;\n\nhis brute strength. The cat-spirit shook her head and continued\u0026nbsp;\n\nwhining as he slipped himself in between the soft mounds.\n\nHe pumped his length in and out between her breasts, panting and\u0026nbsp;\n\ngiving small moans of pleasure. The girl started to look away\u0026nbsp;\n\nfrom the whole situation, her eyes starting to glaze over. Before\u0026nbsp;\n\nshe could, the man hooked a finger around the metal in her mouth\u0026nbsp;\n\nand yanked her head back to face him.\n\nThe man continued to smash the spirit's bosom all around himself,\u0026nbsp;\n\nuntil he started to slow down and make more measured thrusts. He\u0026nbsp;\n\ncruelly twisted her nipples, making her cry through the\u0026nbsp;\n\nrestraints in a high-pitched sob. Chuckling slightly at this, he\u0026nbsp;\n\ntwisted them even harder, pinching them between his fingers with\u0026nbsp;\n\nall the strength of his massive arms. Munyu kept on yelling and\u0026nbsp;\n\nspitting through the gag in pain, unable to escape or even\u0026nbsp;\n\nstruggle against the assault while bound so completely.\n\nThe man kept on molesting her chest with his hands until he\u0026nbsp;\n\nseemed to remember that he had revealed himself. He started to\u0026nbsp;\n\nrub himself off with one hand, smiling hugely into her tear-\n\nspewing eyes as he continued to grope her other breast.\n\n\"It's time you got what you want,\" his soft laugh met her furry\u0026nbsp;\n\nears again as she gave a cough from the salty smell his groin\u0026nbsp;\n\ngave off. \"Not where you want it, of course.\"\n\n\\*\n\n\\*\\*\\*\n\n\\*\n\nHe re-adjusted himself, pulling his pants off the rest of the way\u0026nbsp;\n\nand throwing his shirt away, as well, left only in an undershirt\u0026nbsp;\n\nthat did not hide his broad shoulders or hairy chest. The boy-\n\nloving spirit moaned softly in protest as he lowered his genitals\u0026nbsp;\n\nto her face, a drip of his own spit from stroking himself\u0026nbsp;\n\ndripping off of the shaft.\n\nThe thing was slipped in between her lips and she tasted a salty\u0026nbsp;\n\ndrip of fluid leak from the tip. Her tongue reflexively waggled\u0026nbsp;\n\nit to the back of her mouth to swallow before she gasped for air\u0026nbsp;\n\nand tried to push it away with her textured tongue.\n\n\"My gods, that feels amazing,\" the man said as her tongue\u0026nbsp;\n\ncomically slipped out of her mouth and licked his head. The\u0026nbsp;\n\nspirit wept silently at this complement, and he started to get\u0026nbsp;\n\nher mouth ready by slipping two fingers in and out of it\u0026nbsp;\n\nrepeatedly.\n\nMunyu never let any of her partners do anything like this, and\u0026nbsp;\n\nthey never asked because they were always so excited to stick it\u0026nbsp;\n\nin and hump her for a few moments before blowing their tiny load\u0026nbsp;\n\ninside of her. Most even masturbated while they waited for her,\u0026nbsp;\n\nthinking that she was just a legend, and that made them even\u0026nbsp;\n\nsofter and even less full of seed. Now, the entire head of the\u0026nbsp;\n\nstranger's member was entering her mouth, slipping easily past\u0026nbsp;\n\nthe caged fangs. Her tongue was suddenly tasting even more of the\u0026nbsp;\n\nsalty syrup that was starting to come in a steady stream of clear\u0026nbsp;\n\nfluid down into her throat.\n\n\\*\n\nMunyu started to choke and sputter, her mouth and nose flinging\u0026nbsp;\n\nslime everywhere as the man put almost all of his length into her\u0026nbsp;\n\nmouth with one thrust. He couldn't get any further than the\u0026nbsp;\n\nrestraining collar, her throat closed off to him, and the human\u0026nbsp;\n\nsneered with anger, withdrawing himself and slapping her again.\n\n\"Swallow it,\" he commanded harshly, and nearly instantly it was\u0026nbsp;\n\nback in her mouth. She wailed a hum and gulped under her collar,\u0026nbsp;\n\nthe offending weapon slipping a bit further down. Her neck bulged\u0026nbsp;\n\nout around the leather strap and the man groaned loudly from the\u0026nbsp;\n\ntightness- as he mashed his pubic bone into her pink, wet,\u0026nbsp;\n\ndripping nose. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as she\u0026nbsp;\n\ngagged hard, her throat twisting itself around the length as the\u0026nbsp;\n\nman roughly drove his tool into her. As he took it out again, she\u0026nbsp;\n\ntook a gasp of breath, and then he had inserted it back in all\u0026nbsp;\n\nthe way yet again.\n\nHis face screwed itself up into a grimace as the man started to\u0026nbsp;\n\nshake violently and hump the bound feline's mouth even more\u0026nbsp;\n\nviolently. He wasn't like the boys she was used to, and prided\u0026nbsp;\n\nhimself on the huge, fully-grown balls that swung into her chin\u0026nbsp;\n\nevery time he drilled into her. They were full of over a weeks\u0026nbsp;\n\nworth of hard traveling with no access to release, and tightened\u0026nbsp;\n\nup around his shaft as his orgasm built to climax. Munyu's own\u0026nbsp;\n\nface started to become like a grimace, as well, her tears and\u0026nbsp;\n\nsnot now flowing freely and intermixing with her spittle and the\u0026nbsp;\n\nhorrible-tasting pre that dripped all around on the ground\u0026nbsp;\n\nsurrounding her head.\n\n\\*\n\nThe man gave a final long shudder and grabbed the spirit by the\u0026nbsp;\n\nback\u0026nbsp;of the head, holding the gag's strap and digging her as far\u0026nbsp;\n\ninto\u0026nbsp;his lap as he could. His other hand grasped her cheeks,\u0026nbsp;\n\nhooking\u0026nbsp;around her chin and pressing cruelly against her gag.\n\nHe leaned back almost until his head was against her ankle\u0026nbsp;\n\nrestraints. Her eyes widened until her pupils seemed to be mere\u0026nbsp;\n\npinpoints, his whole length now slowly and lovingly working its\u0026nbsp;\n\nway in and out as she stopped trying to fight it, letting her\u0026nbsp;\n\nthroat open to please him so that he would stop trying to get\u0026nbsp;\n\nstimulation near the base.\n\nThe orgasm started to burst from the end of his shaft while he\u0026nbsp;\n\nwas pleasing himself with her tongue, but he didn't even seem to\u0026nbsp;\n\nnotice the first two or so ropes. They laid themselves all over\u0026nbsp;\n\nher sensitive, pink, textured organ, making her eyes close as she\u0026nbsp;\n\nanalysed the strange taste. It was clearly impure- tainted with\u0026nbsp;\n\nage, with many previous lovers, and even with alcohol from\u0026nbsp;\n\nearlier in the night. Her nose wrinkled up as she sputtered some\u0026nbsp;\n\nof this first release out of her mouth, leaving a trail of white\u0026nbsp;\n\ngunk on her chin and neck.\n\nThe man roared as he started to feel the release, and he dug his\u0026nbsp;\n\nvictim's nose into him one more time. Her throat closed around\u0026nbsp;\n\nthe shaft as wave after wave of hot spunk flowed into her gut.\u0026nbsp;\n\nShe gagged and shook violently, trying to escape from the meal of\u0026nbsp;\n\nsperm that was being injected into her. She rocked from side to\u0026nbsp;\n\nside aimlessly, her throat bruising from the neck restraint\u0026nbsp;\n\npulling tight on her. This only served to make the sensations\u0026nbsp;\n\nmore pleasurable for the howling man, who left no less than\u0026nbsp;\n\ntwelve massive pumps in her.\n\n\\*\n\nMunyu started to black out from lack of breath, just like a\u0026nbsp;\n\nmortal would. The man withdrew his dirtied member and gave a few\u0026nbsp;\n\nhappy moans as he rubbed the slime on her face, getting some that\u0026nbsp;\n\nwas still dribbling out into her eyes. She started to give coughs\u0026nbsp;\n\ninstead of yelps, and her body continued to gag from all of the\u0026nbsp;\n\ncum that was left in her mouth.\n\nThe man withdrew his softening pride and grinned hugely, removing\u0026nbsp;\n\nthe gag. Instead of letting her talk, however, he slammed her\u0026nbsp;\n\nmouth closed and covered her cat-like nose with his thumb. She\u0026nbsp;\n\nlooked into his eyes with a hurt expression as she swallowed\u0026nbsp;\n\nevery bit, a tiny amount at a time slipping through her clenched\u0026nbsp;\n\ngullet. The man smiled at all of this, still stroking himself and\u0026nbsp;\n\nleaving a small drip of white on her forehead.\n\nAs she swallowed the last bit, she blushed deeply and started to\u0026nbsp;\n\ncry fresh tears again. The man took this as a signal that she was\u0026nbsp;\n\nready for the next round of ministrations, and took his hand away\u0026nbsp;\n\nfrom her cheeks only to slap them hard again, once on each side.\n\n\"That was far less than you deserve, I'm sure.\"\n\n\"I didn't deserve any of that,\" she choked through her collar in\u0026nbsp;\n\na high-pitched whine. \"I only make mortals feel good. This mortal\u0026nbsp;\n\nmade Munyu feel bad.\" She looked with defiance into her captor's\u0026nbsp;\n\nface, and he wiped a smear of his juices off of her face gently.\n\n\"You're right, Munyu. I'm going to make you feel good, too, okay?\u0026nbsp;\n\nI think that's fair.\" She snapped at his hand angrily before he\u0026nbsp;\n\nwent back to his backpack.\n\n\\*\n\nHe left her field of vision, and she was suddenly sorry that she\u0026nbsp;\n\nmade him leave. The sound of him rummaging in his bag still\u0026nbsp;\n\nreached her sensitive ears even though he was ignoring her pleas.\n\n\"Are you still there? Hello? I'm sorry, please untie me,\" she\u0026nbsp;\n\nstarted to say in as even a tone as she could muster. But then, a\u0026nbsp;\n\nsound like a child's paper trumpet started up, and didn't stop,\u0026nbsp;\n\nonly growing in intensity to a loud, low rumbling and humming-\u0026nbsp;\n\nlike a spinner's wheel being run by a galloping horse.\n\n\"What's that? Who's there?\" she started to panic, rocking from\u0026nbsp;\n\nside to side in her restraints again until the wood that kept her\u0026nbsp;\n\nlegs spread was grabbed onto to steady her.\n\nSomething tickled her thigh more than anything had a right to\u0026nbsp;\n\ntickle her. It was a humming orb on the end of a pole, that the\u0026nbsp;\n\nman was holding in a gloved hand. The loud toy made her laugh\u0026nbsp;\n\nrecklessly as he traced it over her legs and around to her tail\u0026nbsp;\n\nand firm butt cheeks. Then, he laid the bronze and wooden gadget\u0026nbsp;\n\nright on top of the silky slip of underwear that she wore, and it\u0026nbsp;\n\nwas a very different sensation.\n\nThe vibrations seemed to shoot directly into her deepest regions,\u0026nbsp;\n\nand no matter how many times he removed it and put it back, it\u0026nbsp;\n\nalways seemed to be a surprise when it connected again. Her body\u0026nbsp;\n\nvery slowly started to build with orgasmic pleasure as she\u0026nbsp;\n\nfinally started to feel the intended effect of the strange\u0026nbsp;\n\nclockwork tool.\n\n\\*\n\nHer nether lips started to lubricate themselves as the device was\u0026nbsp;\n\npressed up to her most sensitive spot. Her face twisted into an\u0026nbsp;\n\ninsane grin as the machine was pushed up in her undergarment and\u0026nbsp;\n\nmade direct contact with her.\n\nThe man slowly removed her ankle restraints and the wooden pole\u0026nbsp;\n\nthat kept her legs spread as she started to shake with orgasm.\u0026nbsp;\n\nWhen she finally reached the tipping point, almost the entire\u0026nbsp;\n\nround head of the device was digging itself into her welcoming\u0026nbsp;\n\npink tunnel. She writhed and kicked her newly freed legs as he\u0026nbsp;\n\npopped it out and teased the nub of flesh that stood above her\u0026nbsp;\n\nhole, her pleasure building to its maximum.\n\nShe had never felt anything like the buzzing clockwork wand\u0026nbsp;\n\nbefore. Her body fell limp as she came harder than any boy could\u0026nbsp;\n\nmake her cum. Her yowls of pleasure echoed into the woods as she\u0026nbsp;\n\nreleased a torrent of fluid against her will, squirting her load\u0026nbsp;\n\nfor the first time in hundreds of years. The man's kiss was\u0026nbsp;\n\nreadily accepted in shock as the last shudders of her climax wore\u0026nbsp;\n\noff, and\u0026nbsp;she looked with awe at him as he stashed the wand back into\u0026nbsp;\n\nhis\u0026nbsp;backpack.\n\nHe still held the ankle restraints in his hand, keeping her on a\u0026nbsp;\n\ncollar with her wrists bound. He lifted her by the arms and\u0026nbsp;\n\nlooked her up and down like a fish he had caught. She threatened\u0026nbsp;\n\nto crumple because her knees were weakened from the pleasure.\n\n\"I'm going to clean off. You stay right here,\" the man joked as\u0026nbsp;\n\nhe locked the restraints around a tree and left with his clothes.\u0026nbsp;\n\nMunyu didn't last long after that until she blacked out, the sun\u0026nbsp;\n\nrising behind her. A chorus of birds sang her to sleep as she\u0026nbsp;\n\nrubbed at her bruised neck with her hands- now bound tight\u0026nbsp;\n\ntogether- and waited for her new owner to return.\n\n  \n  \n\n","series":{"name":"My other stuff","next":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/697005-locker-room-encounter.json"}}