FSE

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___Sorry this chapter took awhile, but it really has opened up some more ideas and this chapter has really given this series a more Story type of quality now, so you should all enjoy if not LOVE it.__

Jerrh woke up in cushions. The silk and soft feeling of all that was around dragged him down from his slow rise from his slumber. He stretched out and lazily moved around on the comfort of what seemed like his bed. His mouth smacked a few times, a pink tongue flapping out so often. A worry started to nag at the back of his mind. He released himself back to sleep to get away from it.

A few minutes later he woke up again, even more rested than before. He sat up slowly, his eyes still closed. Then they opened with realization. His breathing started pacing faster. He began getting up to run away, wanting to get away from everything. He didn't start his run off as fast as he wanted to. His muscles were tired and were dragging more than his own speed. His eyes turned and found a door. He didn't care whether it was the exit or just a closet, he wanted to get out of this room; hide, runaway, or anything that got him away from all of this. He got to the door on clumsy feet and wrapped his fingers with both hands around the handle and pulled. He slung it to the side, the wood slamming and bouncing off the wall. He ran through it into the darkness. There were no lights except for faint glows of candle light on both ends that were too far away to give light to where he stood. As he looked down both ends, he never stopped moving foward and ran into what felt like another door. His strategic mind thought out that escaping right away would be too risky. He opened up the door in front of him and walked in. He could hide until he heard them come back and look for him and then stalk back far behind them until he found a stone hard exit. Then he could come back and get Dice out of this nightmare full of erotic, pleasing tortures. He threw up the mental walls before the images of this world attacked everything he had left inside. He slipped inside calmly and smoothly. He shut the door very gently. He didn't mean to make such a racket, but it would work to his advantage until someone came back to see the prisoner gone.

Jerrh had the image of the Mistress coming to make sure he was gone. Then they walked back and he followed and there was a large door, the kind that would let you in and out of a huge castle. There would be horses in the court yard and then he rode away and was free. That would be bliss, all he had to do now was wait in the darkness of this room till his Mistress came to find him. He thought about Mistress and knew he was still attracted to her body. He shivered lightly. He admitted that he was attracted to her body, but he held close to the belief that she was evil. His distaste for who she was out-weighed the attraction the curves and the fullness her body had. She was the perfect size, not heavy, but still had enough on her everywhere to make every touch soft and comfortable. Her wolf heritage gave her enough muscle to look lean as well to complete the perfect body. There were other features that continued from there though, and they made her even more irresistable. Those eyes. They sparkled their color and had a magical pull to them. He knew they pulled him if he just stared deep into them, like an escelator going to a top floor of something unknown and mysterious. It was so tempting to let himself ride up to that top floor, to go deeper and deeper.

A noise sounded down the hall. Jerrh woke up from his sleep. He wasn't sleeping, he was just dreaming and didn't know it. He knew he had been nuzzling the stone wall next to the door the entire time. His mental barries failed him. He wiped the drool away from his mouth, feeling groggy as if he really was sleeping. He patted his cheeks to get himself awake and ready for anything. His breathing had slowed to a lazy pace of in, out; in, out. He couldn't wake up and his nose started to notice the wet stone and damp moss that smelled like it was coming out of corners of the room. He felt the wall with his paws. It was wet. He didn't understand how water got into this room. It must have been a crack or something, but this place was underground. He pushed it to the back of his mind. The issue wasn't important at this second. He needed to concentrate on how to get out of here. The focus kept his eyes from hooding over again.

Another noise came from one end of the hall. The echo made it difficult to tell. A clink

sound...then a clank and then the high-pitch moan of the door announced a visiter. Whoever it was, they were walking very lightly and...they might have been wearing heels. It was vivid...but it was there, there were high-heeled shoes on this person's feet. Jerrh had concentrated on the sound so much that he felt himself getting tired. Click-clack click-clack click-clack click-clack. His eyes began to hood, approaching a sleep he didn't see coming. Click-clack click-clack click-clack. His eyes closed, his breathing a slow and comfortable pace. Click-clack click-clack. His head rested on to the wall as he began sliding down to fall alseep. He couldn't get himself to wake up as he slid and also started to feel something slowly wrapping around his leg. It was like a wet snake. The snake or whatever pulled him along the ground slowly. It dragged him in a way that made it even more tempting to completely sleep and that's what he did....

Jerrh felt warm. He was wet though. Something about this combination was so wrong, but Jerrh's sleepy mind couldn't pull out enough thought to come up with the reason. He worked his mind slowly with the smallest detail of his surroundings. It was dark, his eyes were closed though. He cracked them and easily took in the light of one candle in the room. It was sitting up on a wall mount canldle-holder. He already pointed out the tempature, it was warm. He was wet though. He remembered now. He was in a dungeon. His eyes could focus a little easier. Another thing his senses noticed. He was rising and falling as he layed on something wet and almost slippery. There were arms wrapped around him. He looked down, ready to panic, as he saw wet, scaly arms going around his mid-section. His breathing was fast and loud, and he already wished it wasn't. As he feared, the creature holding him began noticing he was awake. "Are you feeling well?" it said softly. Jerrh stretched a little out of his sleep. He had to stretch, he had been sleeping so much. His legs were bound from above his knees down. Jerrh wouldn't have been able to place the voice as male or female if it were not for the very noticeable high mounds propping the very rear of his head up.

"W-who..are you?" He was scared of what could happen to him right now. He had no doubt that this was a snake creature.

"I'm Lolich. I am a prisoner of this dungeon, like you; or maybe not like you. It seems you have gotten free. And what better place to run to than into my arms, little fox."

"W....what.." Her hands began to caress up his chest, she had small claws that made the delicate touch very enticing. "What do you m..mean by that?" He closed his eyes and half-heartedly tried to wiggle away from the touch.

"I mean, you can be safe in my arms. That wolf witch dosen't like me one bit and a good reason is that I can protect little innocent foxes and other creatures like you." Jerrh felt a kiss on his head.

The caressing continued and Jerrh felt himself relaxing to the enjoyable touch. He wished he could believe her, to finally have someone that could help him.

"How can I believe you? I mean, how can you say you're a prisoner when the door is open?" He was glad he was awake enough to think well on his feet.

"Yesss, the wolf witch is very decietful. I had undergone her tortures and, I have to admit, pleasures. Oooh, how sometimes I wished I had given in, but it's not just who I am... I never gave in and she was tired of me, so she put me in here. She never liked me, and I was too powerful for her most 'effective' tricks. The Wolf Mistress, as she wanted me to call her, never intended to make me a pet. She only wanted to keep me out of her way. I am currently chained up with the strongest of binds. The only thing she could think of to do to me." The more she spoke, the more Jerrh could sense a female swing to her voice. Her delicate touch was also a dead give-away.

"But..but how can I trust you..." Jerrh felt her hands move away from his chest and the coil around his legs loosened enough for him to pull his feet away if he wanted.

"I don't hold you as prisoner, you may stay with me if you choose. I give you a choice..." He felt her claws scratch over behind his ear. That was the spot. His head leaned back into the scratching finger. He made a small sound as he closed his eyes and perked up his ears. He knew she was right. That touch was so good. Her other hand went back to rubbing his chest. "Just tell me when you want to leave and I'll let you go..otherwise, stay with me. Stay with me and let me enjoy your company."

"But, what if she comes back." Jerrh heard a soft laugh behind him.

"She won't think of looking in here for you. It has been so long since she has been here to visit. Just relax and stay with me. I"ll protect you if she comes in here, and you can get away."

"Why would you do that for me?"

"Because, little fox, I protect ones like you. I used to do it all the time." Her words were so sincere, almost undoubtable. They only made him relax more into her. "Would you like to leave?"

"No...I think I'll stay, at least until the heat dies down. I can...probably stay here for

a...month maybe?"

"That would be fine, they give me more food then I need. You can borrow it." He didn't know how he felt about staying here for a month, but the idea was good enough that he didn't care to think any more about it right now. It was the plan and everything was going to be alright. He relaxed his body completely and layed comfortably on her. Her coil tightened around his legs just to comfort him. Her hands continued to rub and caress his lean chest. Her claws would drag over a nipple and it made him arch ever so slightly. A few minutes passed and he had begun moaning. The action was arousing him. He took a deep breath and said, "Please...stop. I'm sorry I..." She stopped just as he asked, her tail uncoiling from his legs enough to let him free again. He was so surprised, he didn't know what to do. He didn't move. The shock of finally having a choice was too stunning.

He must have been just laying there for while cause Lolich asked, "Well, do you need to leave?" He could hear the faintest sound of hurt in her voice and suddenly felt bad.

"No..of course not. It's just that I..." He sighed and rolled to his side on top of her. His

arm reached around her and he was beginning to cuddle with her. He closed his eyes, not tired, but just enjoying being close to someone and not have to go through the sexual side of life again. He had been through so much sex, he missed the feeling of being loved. Her arms were on the same level as his feelings as they also hugged him close.

"I understand," she whispered. Maybe she also was missing the same thing he had been the whole time he was here. It felt like she wanted to be loved as well. Jerrh nuzzled against her and kissed the smooth part of her body, where scales covered all the outside. Her skin was sweet on his lips, he really didn't how to describe it better. It was like if he tasted it, it would be even sweeter that just touching it. It was like something that was so sweet that you could just 'feel' the sweetness. He felt so good next to her. He kissed her skin again...and then again. His head cuddled up underneat her the weight of her breast. Her hands began to pet him again as they held him lovingly. "Just close your eyes little one and just relax in my arms. I will protect you." The comforting words made it impossible to suspect anything other than honesty from the cobra female. He kept his eyes closed. He could feel her hand rub down them and down the tip of his nose. She repeated the action. And then again.

His head started to feel light as he rolled back on to his back. He felt her hands roam down his chest just like his eyes and nose, over and over again as if coating him in such wonderful caresses. He felt himself getting aroused again. "Please," he said, not moving at all to resist, "these feelings you give me...they are...they make me so...." He felt ashame to speak out sexually like he wanted to. He suddenly felt a hand just cup his entire crotch and heard her speak softly.

"Shh, it's okay. No one said you had to be aroused, you want to be. My actions aren't sexual are they?" She was so logical. He thought about how much sense that made as she caressed over his face again. His eyes stayed closed as he let her hand go over his face and muzzle.

"You're right, they're not," he said as if reailising she was telling him something profound.

Her hands kept roaming down his chest, coating it well. As he relaxed against her with his eyes closed, it felt like she was coating him in the caressings of her hands. He was being coated so well.

"Your back feels tense, may I?" His eyes stayed closed, the world felt slightly dizzy.

"Yes...please do..." Her coiled tail and hands on his shoulder worked together to lift him and just spin him to lay back down on her. His muzzle rested right in the canyon of her cleavage. He lifted up his head to kiss in between that cleavage and feel her taste through his lips again. He didn't move his lips away, just kept them resting there on her skin. And then his tongue slithered from his mouth and lapped at the skin. It did! It tasted so sweet and he was lost as he lapped at her smooth skin in between her breasts. His arms began caressing up her sides intinctively. "No, no..just keep still. I want to take care of you..." She was so wonderful to him, he couldn't imagine leaving. Her hands guided his arms back to his sides and she caressed them to stay there. And they did. His back felt so good, almsot as good as his chest, stomach, and head.

One of those wonderful hands came up and pulled his head back and let it rest on top of her breast. He sucked in her lovely erect nipple into his mouth. It was long, definitly an inch long. It was all the better for his tongue to lap at and wrap around. It was all the better for his mouth to wet with its warm spit and suck all the sweetness down his mouth. After a minute he started tasting REAL sweetness. It felt like a concentrated sip of candy. "Mmm.." he moaned into his sucking as his mouth began continue sucking greedily.

"Do you like my milk, little one? It is for ones who are most scared. It will calm you of

anything." And it did. He didn't mind everything that was being done to him. He didn't mind that she had been groping his ass for a few minutes now. He didn't mind that her hand had slipped in between their bodies, down to his crotch and began to coat it in his caresses. Her tail began also moving up and down and it felt like her hands. He was being coated in such wonderful feelings. He was now coated in bliss. The world was so distant, he only knew his body and her touch. Her tail left his legs bare, but they still felt covered, as if covered in the caresses she gave him. Then his mouth was twisting without his help, twisting in a circle until it felt like he was upside down sucking on her breast. Still, nothing felt bad or strange. He felt her hand caress his ears. He had no sense of time, but it was for a long time. She caressed mostly the openings. It suddenly felt like she was inside his ears, inside him. Still, nothing felt strange to him. His eyes stayed closed as he sucked on. One of her hands were urging him to suckle like a mother and her cub.

"Yesss..." she cooed in a way that made him take in more of the sweet taste. "Just keep going and listen to me..." He moaned in confirmation. He would listen to her. "You won't be able to stay with me, she will find you, but don't worry..." He wasn't worried, not while he felt so wonderful and comforted by her. "Come back and hide with me. I will put the information of where I am into your brain and you will remember it when you trully need me, otherwise you won't even remember seeing me. You will just remember you felt absolutely wonderful." He moaned into her lovely, milky breast. It was soaked in his hungry drool. "Now, sleep." Then the world went black for Jerrh. He only heard one thing before he was completely gone. "I will take my gift from you now, my fox..."

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"Please Mistress!" Dice cried out as his body went through the humiliating dicipline of his Mistress. His maid skirt was lifted away, his arms bounded together behind his back. He was being rammed in the ass by the Mistress' discipline tool. A Gava demon was fucking the mouse brutally from behind, hovering over him with the six foot build. The monster was a clay color, the sheen on his skin was sweat and cum. Gava demons were a very hardcore sex demon. They were lust, desire, sex, cum, dick, vagina; their smell and taste at their extreme. He was the defenition of hard, passionate, and sweaty sex. It was distgusting to be right next to one, until you started giving into the smell and taste, give into the messy side of sex. Dice didn't want to, it would mean he wasn't the Mistress' cute little girl anymore. He wanted to be the Mistress' little girl. So he had to fight and suffer the smells and humiliation. It still slightly aroused him and felt good as the cock plunged in his ass. Tears fell down his face as he cried out in a mix of feelings.

The wolf lady was sitting on her bead, not smiling or frowing, just watching her mouse suffer the punishment she gave him. She finally answered his cry. "You should have been quicker. The fox wouldn't have woken up and escaped if you hadn't messed around with that cheetah. I swear, ever since I made you a little girl, you've acted like a flurtacious whore." The words stung Dice and more tears came to his eyes.

"Please Mistress...I'll be go-...Good. I swear..AH!..AHHH!" Dice felt the monster release another waud of cum into his ass. It had been leaking out on to the floor. The smell called to Dice's instincts of sex and mating. He wanted to throw back into the monster and scream out to be fucked, but instead, he retreated away as far as he could and resisted. "PLEAsE MISTRESS! AHH!" Dice closed his eyes and begged more. "PLEASE! YOU'RE RIGHT...I ..I should have...been there...please forgive your..slave, Mistress." She looked as if she was thinking about it this time. The slightest little bit of hope was peaking into Dice until...

"Daeo." The bat stepped out of the right corner next to the door of the bedroom.

"Yes, Mistress," the bad said obediently.

"Come to me..." Dice felt her voice slithering over him and over to Daeo, leaving Dice with the barest of touch. He obeyed and crawled up on the bed slowly. Mistress welcomed the bat with the most adoring of welcomes. Her hands were held out and he took them. She kissed up his short snout and along his furry cheek.

Dice couldn't tell if the bat was making a show of it or if it really felt that good. Daeo was arching his back and moaning loud, loud enough to be heard over the wet pounding that continued to bring out a weak sound or a cry from Dice, who could just watch hopelessly. The Mistress's loving hand went down and pulled the thong down to show the bat's erection. It came out to stand at attention as her hand rub underneath it. Precum rolled out with ever stroke as if her palm was a magnet and was pulling it from his cock. It looked as good as it souded from Daeo's mouth. He made so many sounds from the wonderful touches. Dice didn't even think some of those sounds would sound like something you would make when you felt pleasure, but watching what she could do, it fit well. The greatest of pleasure called for the greatest of sounds to anounce how wonderful it was. "YES MISTRESS! YOU ARE SO LOVING!" He panted as hard as Dice had ever heard anyone had before. "MOUSE, THANK YOU FOR YOUR MISTAKE OR ELSE MISTRESS WOULDN'T HAVE GIVEN THIS TO ME FOR ANOTHER TWO DAYS!" The bat laughed in between his extremely loud moans. "WHAT A FOOLISH GIRL TO FAIL MISTRESS! YOU ARE MISSING THE...AHHHHHH!##$....THE LOVE OF THY MISTRESS" She stopped enough for the most obedient slave to speak. "Her love...huhhh....is the most blissful thing you could ever experince in your life...andDD-...it is rarrrree......"

Dice suddenly wanted this love, wanted his Mistress so bad.

"PLEASE FORGIVE ME MISTRESS! I WANT YOUR LOVE, PLEASE!!" The wolf spoke as she kissed up the bat's quick rising and falling chest.

"Don't fell me again, my little girl." To Dice, that was the words saying that he was

forgiven. He felt a little better, but still resisted the temptations of his punishment as the demon sliding its wet hard-on into his ass.

"Never Mistress....never again..." The wolf mistress loved on Daeo more.

"Good...mmm...now, Gava demon, take my little girl with you and let her release." Dice felt the demon lift him, still filled with large, hard cock.

Dice was carried into a bathroom and was humped on to the sink table. Dice finally felt like he could let go. "OOH YESS! Fuck MY Ass HARD!" The monster did so, slamming his enlarge tip up into the mouse. Dice moaned with each thrust. He felt the demon's sweaty palm coat his cock with precum and other sexual fluids. He no longer felt disgust. He felt hot and wet, and fucking was all that mattered. His ass lifted to meet the hard dick that was given to him with every thrust. Dice felt close to cumming, he moaned out with each step closer. "YES! I'M SO CLOSE!" The demon grunted and Dice felt what that meant as the cock inside began slighlty pulsing inside him. Dice came all over the mirror in front of him as he felt another hot load unleash inside him and seep out of his hole. The demon withdrew. Dice felt so incomplete after he left. The demoan vanished into the floor and was gone. Dice looked around for something to fill him, to fill the emptiness. He grabbed one of Mistress' soap dildos and strapped it to stay in his ass. When Dice finished he wiggled his ass, stretching his tail to feel the emptiness not filled, but satisfied.

Dice went to the shower and cleaned himself. Then he went to clean the mess without even drying. When he thought everything was very clean, he went back and took another shower to get the mess he had from cleaning off of him. As let the warm water clean the messy fluids off of him, he thought how wonderful it would be to feel Mistress' love and how much he wanted to feel it. He would never disobey her again....

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