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Sarah stretched her arms above her head as she stood in front of the mirror. The deer's fur was still damp from her shower, the towels not quite enough to dry her fur just yet. She felt her shoulders crack slightly as she stretched them, her spine arching as she rose up onto the tips of her hooved toes and lifting her hands as close to the ceiling as she could manage.

Letting out a small squeak of contentment, she dropped back down onto the soles of her feet and smoothed down some errant fur she had noticed in the mirror. Her hands then wandered down to adjust the cage that was locked around her cock, pulling back on the tight ring so her balls fell through it properly. She wore it so often now that she barely even noticed its presence, but just looking down at it made her cock stiffen slightly. She grimaced as it swelled and pressed against the inside of the cage. Averting her gaze, she turned around so she didn't have to look at it and be tempted.

Stepping back into the bedroom, she picked out a bra from her dresser and slipped it on, making sure it perked up her breasts, just the way her partner liked it. A pair of boxers were pulled up over her legs, adjusting them and the chastity cage again to make sure nothing pinched. She didn't bother to wear anything else. It wasn't like Micah cared much about what she wore around the house. In fact, underwear was usually considered overdressed.

Micah was sprawled out in the living room, resting on the sofa as he watched some television. The badger was completely nude, as he often was around the house. He glanced up briefly as Sarah came down the stairs. His tail flicked. “Feel better now after that?"

“Much better, yes," Sarah replied. She flicked her short tail in the direction of Micah as she turned away to head into the kitchen. She called back out to her partner as she prepared herself a cool drink. “Were you going to head up and have one next? Or did you want something from the kitchen while I'm here?"

“No, I'm fine thanks," came the immediate response.

Sarah shrugged her shoulders and opened the fridge door. She idly scratched at her balls as she hunted through the fridge for the orange juice, giving off a small whimper as her cock responded to the proximity of her hand. How long had it been since her last release? If she couldn't even remember then it had to be a long time. Weeks, at least.

“I heard that," Micah called out, making Sarah blush deeply. The badger had clearly been listening out to hear her over the sound of the television. She tried not to make a sound as she poured herself a glass of orange juice, and then bashfully returned to the living room. She sat down by the badger, gently leaning into his side and tucking her legs up onto the sofa. She sipped at her drink as she looked in the direction of the television without ever watching it, not even knowing what movie it was that was on.

Sarah's free hand slowly moved down to rest on Micah's shoulder. The badger tensed slightly, but then a smile broke across his muzzle and he shifted in position slightly to give the deer better access. She gently stroked down his arm, her fingers lightly dancing around the nub where the badger's arm ended, just above where the elbow would normally have been.

The badger leaned back, his eyes closed as his head rested against the back of the sofa. That had always been a sensitive part of his body, and he adored being lightly stroked there. Of course, it always tended to lead to other things, and the badger smirked up at Sarah, his eyes squinting open slightly. “Feeling frisky, are you?"

“Oh you have no idea," Sarah replied. She was glad for the half-full glass of orange juice, for it kept her hand full and unable to drop down to her crotch. But for the chastity cage, she would probably have been completely hard, though had she not been wearing it she probably wouldn't have been feeling so desperate, her arousal spiking at the smallest of thoughts.

“Lie back for me," Micah said, giving the deer a little nudge with his arm.

Sarah flicked her ears in curiosity, but she obliged to his request, slidng across the sofa to the other side and leaning back against the armrest, her legs stretched out so they rested across the badger's lap. Micah then turned to mimic her pose, and she immediately realised what his intentions were. His feet settled right at her crotch, and his toes lightly rubbed over her caged cock, pressing through her underwear and making her gasp.

“That's not fair," she moaned. Just the touch of his toes against her balls and the pressure they applied on the cage made her cock twitch in response, starting to stiffen inside the tight confines.

“You know what you need to do to get it off," Micah replied. His smirk grew a little wider. “But after the movie. I want to finish watching this first."

Sarah huffed, but didn't offer any vocal reply. She rolled her eyes, before her legs quickly stretched out, evading Micah's attempts to protect himself. Her feet pressed at his crotch, teasing the badger's sensitive pussy lips.

“Oh come on, I wasn't ready," Micah gasped. His legs squirmed, toes digging in a little more to Sarah's crotch as the deer's feet rubbed and teased at his. Her toes may have been rough and clumsy compared to his, but she still knew how to manipulate them just perfectly to get her partner aroused.

“You'll get no sympathy from me," Sarah replied, her voice breathy as Micah's dextrous toes continued to work at her caged cock.

Micah leaned back and closed his eyes, his arms resting across his chest. His tail flicked and his hips rose slightly to press his crotch a little firmer into Sarah's feet, but that was when she pulled them away. He whimpered slightly, eyes opening again to pout at her. “Why did you stop?"

The deer smiled. “You're the one who wanted to watch the movie, aren't you?" she asked, her voice full of cheery false concern.

Micah rolled his head to the side. He huffed softly as he looked back towards the television, but most of his motivation to watch the movie had gone. He'd lost track of the plot, and the characters had moved on to somewhere else. “I mean, I suppose we could go upstairs again," he suggested, but Sarah just shook her head.

“Oh no, I won't force you away from your movie," Sarah replied with false concern. She gently rested her feet down on Micah's belly. She then lifted Micah's feet up, moving them away from her crotch and gently massaging her fingers into the soles.

This time it was Micah's turn to whimper and squirm at his partner's attention. Lacking his own hands, he always found the touch of Sarah's fingers against his body to be utterly delightful. He could never get enough of them, the soft, dextrous touch sending tingles of pleasure through his feet and up his legs.

Despite a few continued protests, and even a couple of promises to unlock her, Micah's pleas went unheeded. The deer was enjoying herself, massaging her partner's feet. It provided a small distraction from her cock, at least.

Finally, to both of their relief, the movie finished. Sarah's underwear already had a small wet patch from pre, her cock twitching inside her cage even without Micah's feet at her crotch. She was doing her best not to rock her hips. If Micah didn't let her get off today... Already her focus was slipping, her mind constantly wandering down to the aching shaft between her legs. Another day without release would be torture.

Micah wriggled his feet out of Sarah's grip. This time he didn't move them down to her crotch, instead swinging them off the side of the sofa and carefully standing up. He swayed for a moment, then rubbed his legs together and let off a shuddering moan. “You shouldn't have had that shower earlier. We're only going to need one again soon," the badger said, glancing back and smirking down at his partner.

“Are you coming or not?" he asked, flicking his tail seductively at the deer.

Sarah needed no second offer. She leaped up to her feet and wrapped the badger in her arms, grinding her crotch against his rump. “Mmm, perhaps I take your ass tonight. Deny you some proper pleasure like you've denied me for so long."

Micah pressed back into the deer's grinding thrusts, his head leaning back to rest between her breasts. “Do you think so? And how do you think you're going to do that?" he asked. He slowly moved his head from side to side, teasing at Sarah's breasts.

In response, her hands slowly wandered down his chest, gently kneading through his coarse fur. “I have these."

“Forgotten our agreement already?" Micah replied. He half-turned his head, nipping lightly at Sarah's bra and tugging on it a little. The deer huffed and tried to extricate the badger's teeth from the fabric.

Sarah shivered, her fingers gripping that little bit tighter against Micah's chest. “Are... are you sure? I didn't think you were being serious," she asked, her voice quavering slightly with nerves. This was something they hadn't done before, though they'd had the gear for quite some time.

Ignoring Sarah's attempts to move his muzzle away, he managed to get his nose beneath the fabric of her bra. His tongue flicked out, teasing her nipple for a few moments. He listened to her gasp, feeling her fingers tightening their grip a little more, before he lifted his head back up. “I was being completely serious, yes. Come on, shall we?"

Sarah moaned softly, both at the aborting teasing of her breast, and of the thought of what was to come next. But even despite her trepidations, she followed the badger back upstairs. Despite his lack of lower arms, he was always completely assured in his movement, never seeming to need any hands to balance or grab hold of anything for support.

Leading the deer through to their bedroom, Micah gestured for Sarah to get onto the bed. She eagerly obliged, sitting on the edge of the mattress, but when she started to remove her minimal clothing, Micah raised his arm to stop her. “Leave them on," he said, grinning as he turned his back on her little whimpers of frustration. He pulled open the cupboard door with his foot. One half of the cupboard was dedicated to their rarely-used clothes, but the other half consisted of several shelves, most of which were at a level Micah could reach. These held some of their more fun items, including Micah's chastity belt and a few dildos, though those were kept out of the badger's reach. His attention had a different focus, and with a combination of his arm stumps and teeth, he was able to pull some latex arm binders off their shelf.

The binders had been custom made for them by a local latex crafter, a gift from Micah to Sarah, though they had not yet had the opportunity to properly use them. The deer had tried them on when they had first arrived, but had worn them for only a few minutes on that occasion. As Micah tossed them onto the bed in front of her, Sarah got the feeling she'd be trapped in them a lot longer this time.

“Go on, start putting them on," Micah encouraged. He kicked closed the cupboard door behind him and approached the bed.

“Are you sure about this?" Sarah asked. She bit her lip gently as she glanced down to the binders, her short tail twitching.

Micah kneeled down in front of her, resting his arm stumps on her thighs. His muzzle brushed against her underwear, bumping at her cock. “You want this off?" he breathed, his tongue slowly dragging across the stiff surface. He could taste her pre even through her boxers.

Sarah nodded, her hands stroking down Micah's back. “Yes. Yes please," she replied. Her cock ached as it tried to stiffen again. She could feel Micah's nose and tongue pushing the cage around, digging it in slightly to her crotch, but she could feel none of the stimulation itself.

“Then start putting them on," Micah said. The stumps of his arms rubbed slowly against Sarah's legs, coming in to prod gently at her crotch.

Sarah whimpered softly, but she started to oblige the eager badger. She could only get the one binder on by herself, but she started to slip the left one over her arm. It was designed to bind her forearm against her upper arm. Her hands, encased in a small ball mitt, would be held up by her shoulders, completely unable to be used. The binder was then secured with a couple of attached straps and then locked with a padlock. Micah took the key in his mouth and wandered away to place it somewhere hidden.

Once her left arm was completely locked away, Sarah tested what little movement she had left. It was very little. The binder had been designed well, and gave her about the same amount of use in her arm as Micah had in his. But then, that was the whole point of it.

With her one remaining arm, Sarah struggled to get her right hand into the mitt, but with some grunting, cursing, and struggling, she was able to wiggle it in deep enough. That was about all she could do though. She certainly couldn't tie up the straps with just her teeth.

“Lie back for me," Micah said, making Sarah jump. She hadn't even heard him return.

Leaning back until she was lying across the mattress, she felt Micah's dextrous toes tugging and pulling at the binder, fitting it a little more comfortably. He then pulled at her arm, getting it in position and starting to strap it up. His movements were slow and careful, but eventually he was able to properly secure the deer's arm and even padlock it up. He took the key between his toes, then flicked it away.

“Hey, careful with that," Sarah yelped. She tried to sit up, but Micah's legs wrapped around her in a tight embrace, preventing her from moving anywhere. He shuffled forward slightly, letting Sarah lift up her head so it lay down in his lap. “Don't lose that."

“Why not?" Micah teased. His feet gently rubbed down Sarah's belly before eventually coming to her caged cock. He grinned widely. “Too afraid of being stuck like me?"

Sarah huffed. “Well one of us is going to need hands." She squirmed as Micah's feet stroked around her locked cock, and with a purr she lay back, resting her head into Micah's crotch. She could feel a little dampness against her head. “You're enjoying this, aren't you?"

“How could I not? Seeing my beautiful deer all helpless like this," the badger replied with a smirk. He stroked around his partner's caged cock a little longer, before lifting his hips slightly to encourage her to sit up.

Without her hands to balance her, Sarah's movements were a little clumsy but eventually she was able to sit up, and then rise to her feet. As she turned to face Micah again, she caught sight of a glint of gold coloured metal on the bed. She gasped, having not seen that particular key for several weeks now. Her cock twitched in anticipation for what was to come.

Micah grinned as he noticed her reaction. His feet rubbed at her legs, toes curling in around the waistband of her underwear. Very slowly, he pulled them down. Her arms squirmed as though she was still trying to use her hands, but the restraints held firm. Her caged cock was exposed, the stiff, pink plastic twitching as the cool air brushed over it.

Sarah wobbled as she stepped out of her boxers, arms flailing slightly as she struggled to regain her balance. “Erk, how do you live like this? It's a nightmare!"

“Lots of practice," Micah replied, the badger grinning widely. He rolled to the side so he could grab the key in his mouth, before sitting up in front of the squirming deer. Using his lips and tongue to manipulate the key in his mouth, he was able to slot it into the lock and give it a little twist. It snicked open, and the locking mechanism came away with the key as he pulled back. Friction still held the cage together, but Micah knew that the smallest of tugs would free Sarah's cock.

Though the deer tried to hump against his mouth, the badger pulled back, not allowing her the satisfaction of that just yet. “Ooh, no my dear, not just yet," he said, ignoring the huffing protest from Sarah, though he couldn't be sure whether it was the pet name of the denial. “After so long in here, your cock needs a nice clean I think."

Sarah whimpered, but nodded and allowed Micah to stand up and nibble at the straps of her bra until he was able to undo the clasp. With a shrug of her shoulders it fell to the floor. She then let him lead her through to the bathroom. She had never realised just how much she relied on her hands, now that she couldn't use them. Everything became so much more difficult. She couldn't even open the door, though Micah was easily able to do so. The badger pushed her into the shower and she fell against the wall. Her crotch bumped against the tiles, and to her great relief the sheath of the cock cage slipped off with the impact, clattering against the damp floor.

Finally freed, her cock almost immediately started to stiffen. Her arms twitched uselessly, elbows nowhere near close enough to reach her aching shaft, so instead she just began to grind against the wall, moaning softly as her cock rubbed against the tiles.

Micah turned the water on, startling Sarah and snapping her out of the momentary lust filled haze she had been descending into. Water cascaded over her body, dripping down from her breasts and over her sensitive cock. She felt like she could almost get herself to release just from the water alone, but she bit her lip and tried to prevent herself from thrusting against the sprays of water.

Micah lathered up his arm stumps with some liquid soap, before nudging Sarah around to face him. He tenderly rubbed his stumps over her cock, making the deer gasp, but she behaved and didn't thrust into him despite the great temptation. Her feet shuffled, hooves tapping against the tiles as she firmly resisted the impulses. Her cock was a bit dirty, the troubles of cleaning it properly while in chastity clearly evident. It wasn't long before Micah had it clean again, and he rinsed it and his arms off before leaning in to kiss the tip. The lingering taste of soap remained, but by far the stronger was that of Sarah's pre.

“Mmm, I have missed that taste," Micah said with a rumbling purr. His tongue curled around her shaft, and he could feel her torso squirming as she tried to move her arms.

“You're welcome to it whenever you like," Sarah replied, panting softly as Micah's tongue teased her. “Any time at all... just need to keep me unlocked."

Micah shook his head, moving his muzzle away from Sarah's cock. His arm stubs rubbed through her fur, before finding the damp latex that bound her arms up. “I don't think so," he whispered, nuzzling into her neck and making the deer groan some more. “I like you being pent up and horny, so desperate for release you start humping the wall. It's cute."

Sarah whined and shook her head, her cock grinding against Micah, smearing pre against his leg before it was washed away by the flowing water. “Don't make me lock a vibrator up there. See you squirm," she said, leaning back into the wall behind her and letting Micah fall against her. She spread her arms as wide as she could and rested her elbows on his shoulders as his muzzle buried between her breasts.

Slowly, Sarah repositioned herself against the wall, her arms pressing down on Micah to keep him in place. Her hips continued to roll and gyrate, rubbing her cock between the badger's legs, before finally she was able to get her shaft in the position she wanted. With a smirk, she lifted her hips up, prodding the tip of her cock against Micah's waiting vagina.

Almost immediately, Micah's dominance over Sarah crumbled. His legs trembled and he sunk down onto her shaft. A small whimper escaped his lips as the deer's finally-freed cock teased at his labia, not quite enough to press in, but more than enough to tease him with what it would feel like. During Sarah's enforced period of chastity he had been able to use a few dildos to keep the edge of his own arousal, usually with Sarah watching, but nothing compared to the real thing.

Sarah pushed Micah back, forcing the badger to lean into the far wall, right beneath the stream of water that poured from the showerhead. Pinning him against the wall, she used her elbows and body weight to keep him in place as she slowly began to thrust against him. The two moaned in sync, Sarah's pent up lust threatening to send her into a fierce rut, but she just about held back.

Even so, she kept a steady rhythm against the badger, sinking her cock a little deeper into his depths with each thrust. She didn't need her hands to hold him in place; Micah was making no attempts to get away. Her hips undulated as her arms scrabbled, hands clenching uselessly inside the mitts. She was trying to grab hold of Micah's shoulders, but all her arms could do was bounce uselessly off his shoulders.

After so long without any stimulation, the tight wet walls of Micah's pussy felt so good to Sarah's shaft. Every touch was delightful, sending tremors of pleasure radiating out from her crotch and through her body. She couldn't help but moan in delight, wanting to make this last as long as she possibly could. Knowing that she'd get a release at the end of it meant she didn't need to worry about prolonging the act. She would cum, and even if her hands were trapped useless at her shoulders, she knew there was nothing Micah could do to stop her. The badger was too enthralled by his own pleasure to resist.

Their muzzles came together, tongues wrestling as they kissed firmly. Sarah tried to pull Micah into a tight hug, while Micah's arm stubs brushed against the deer's breasts. Water cascaded off them both, pouring in rivulets through their fur as their bodies pressed together. Their lustful moans were punctuated by occasional gasps and splutters as they spat water out. Micah couldn't help but giggle a little as Sarah tried to wipe her eyes with her elbow, while also still thrusting into the badger's depths.

Sarah huffed in response to Micah's giggles, but didn't slow down or try to move them out of the stream of water. She just nuzzled into his neck and throat, nibbling softly and trying to ignore the water that got in her eyes. The badger's giggles soon ceased, descending into panting moans once more as her blunt teeth teased at his sensitive throat.

The deer didn't think she could hold on for long. After such a long time between releases, her cock was too sensitive to resist the delightful sensations of being buried deep in Micah's warm, wet pussy. She trembled, almost slipping on the tiles again as she tried to hold Micah close. She wanted to wrap her arms around him, but all she could do was rest her elbows on his shoulders. Her cock sunk all the way in, right to the base and her aching balls. Every inch of her shaft was squeezed tight.

She wanted to draw it out for as long as possible, but she could only whimper and grimace as she felt herself hit her peak, toppling right over the edge before she even had a chance to slow down or pull out. Her legs tensed, bracing herself against the tiles as he pushed right up into Micah, her breasts pressed into his chest.

“Oh, finally..." she gasped, before with a few firm, jerking thrusts, she filled Micah's pussy with her seed. It felt like a flood, spurt after spurt of cum pouring from her cock as many weeks of pent up arousal finally got released. Her arms twitched and she almost lost her footing on the wet tiles, her cock slipping out of her partner's vagina to dribble the last bit of cum into the flow of water.

Panting, Sarah took a couple of steps back on shaking legs until she was leaning against the far wall. She felt like sinking down to sit on her haunches. A dumb smile broke out across her face as she let the afterglow of her orgasm wash over her body, and before she realised it, she was on the floor, sliding down the wall to sit on the tiles. She closed her eyes and leaned her had back. Little dribbles of cum still dripped from the tip of her cock, which was very slowly returning to its flaccid state.

Of course, she wasn't the only one wanting a release. She felt Micah's arm stubs teasing at the side of her head, pulling her in closer. She opened her eyes again, finding herself looking directly at his pussy, drops of her cum slowly dripping from his lips and down onto his thighs. She licked her lips, knowing what was being asked of her.

She leaned forward, nuzzling lovingly into her partner's crotch, just gently teasing the sides of her muzzle over the inside of his thighs. She could smell her cum, and taste it too as her tongue flicked out to tease at his sensitive lips. Micah's trembling moans encouraged her to continue, to press her tongue in a little deeper. She teased over his clit, making him squirm and gasp, his arms brushing over her head as he tried to keep her in place.

Sarah knew Micah was close. If she hadn't been so pent up and sensitive herself, she would have gotten the badger off before she came, but she knew all the right spots to hit with her tongue. It wasn't long before she could feel him trembling, his pussy quivering and tightening around her tongue.

“Mmm, come on big boy, cum for me," Sarah rumbled, her voice muffled a little as she spoke into his pussy.

Whether it was her words or the vibration of her tongue against his clit, it was all Micah needed. His thighs clenched as he pushed forward, pressing Sarah into the shower wall. The badger whimpered, grinding his pussy against Sarah's dainty muzzle. He almost had enough pressure to stretch his lips and let the tip of her mouth sink into his wet, needy depths.

Just a couple more moments and the taste of Sarah's cum was flooded away by Micah's, her slight bitter taste replaced by the sweetness of his cum. It flooded against her tongue, and she eagerly lapped it all up, her tongue flicking around his quivering passage to get every last drop. Nothing got past her tongue and lips as she pressed right up against his crotch, nosing against him as he cried out above her, his arms trying to reach for her head.

As Sarah pulled her tongue away from his crotch, Micah slowly sunk down onto his haunches, before flopping back to rest against the far wall. He barely paid any attention to the water thundering down on his chest, pouring to either side and down onto the tiled floor. He grinned across at Sarah, his feet lightly stroking around her crotch again. With his toes, he gently stroked her flaccid cock, a motion that was met with a rumbling purr from the deer.

“Careful, or you'll make me want to go all over again," Sarah warned.

Micah flicked his tail. “Oh? And that's a problem, how?" His strokes became a little more insistent, testing to see if Sarah's cock was getting hard again. He smirked and winked at her. “After all, if you're filling me with some beautiful hybrids, it could be a while before I get to feel your cock in me again."

“Hybrids?" Sarah asked, before her eyes went wide. “Oh shit, I didn't put a condom on." She squirmed and tried to stand up, but her feet slipped on the wet tiles and she sunk back down again.

Micah giggled, resting his feet on her belly to stop her moving away again. “Don't worry, I'm out of cycle at the moment," he assured her. His feet slowly rubbed over her, toes lightly massaging her belly, before he shuffled across to tease them over her breasts. “It's probably not something we should make a habit of, but I'm sure we were safe this time."

“You almost gave me a heart attack, that wasn't fair," Sarah replied, trying to swat at Micah, forgetting for a moment that her arms were still tied up. “Can you get these off me soon?"

“Already?" Micah asked. He shook his head, his grin growing a little wider. “Nah, I think the rest of the day at least. But come on, let's get dry. I don't think we're going to get any cleaner if we stay in here."

Though Sarah grumbled, she knew it was hopeless trying to argue. Micah was the only one who could unlock her, and any further protests could well result in her spending the night in the arm binders, not just the rest of the day. She struggled to rise to her feet, nearly losing balance a few times on the wet tiles. The badger was much more graceful, hopping up to his feet and switching off the shower before Sarah had even clambered up to her knees.

Towelling dry was an interesting experience for Sarah. Normally, she was the one who helped Micah dry off, but now it was her who needed his help, even though he was unchanged. Without hands, it was a difficult experience to control the towels. It resulted in a lot of exasperated giggles from the both as they pressed up against each other, but eventually they were able to get each other to a stage where they were just damp, rather than sodden.

Returning to the bedroom, Sarah flopped down onto the bed, lying on her back and just enjoying the feeling of not being pent up and desperate for release. She felt Micah's toes around her crotch again, so she lifted her head to glance down. He was teasing her shaft, nudging the chastity cage closer. She squeaked and tried to roll away. “Please, let me at least hold my cock before you do that again," she pleaded, successfully managing to get away from his grip. “Besides, I still need to clean it first."

Micah giggled and stuck his tongue out. “Fine, I suppose. I can give you that. Your talented tongue earned you that reprieve at least," he said. He nudged the cage away again, instead settling down so his head rested between Sarah's legs. His tongue teased at her cock, lightly lapping around the tip and making the deer groan. “I wonder how many orgasms I can get out of you today."

Sarah gasped as his tongue curled around her cock. She had gone so long without release, and now she was being stimulated so soon after orgasm. It almost hurt, her cock was so overly-sensitive. “Ah, please, it's too much," she gasped, arching her back and squirming on the mattress.

The badger paused, smirking as he looked up to her. “Too much? Maybe you do want that cock locked away then if you don't like it," he said with a grin. He moved up, shuffling over the damp bedsheets so he could lay his head in the crook of her latex-encased arm. He nibbled at the little padlock. “Or maybe I can sit and watch you try to stroke yourself off with these still on."

Sarah whimpered and shook her head. She struggled at the straps that kept her arms trapped. “I have a really bad itch on my nose. How do you deal with living like this all the time?" she asked.

“I'm flexible," Micah replied with a giggle. He lapped at Sarah's nose until he found the spot where she was itching, making her sigh and relax back into the bed. She turned her head to kiss him on the lips. They remained locked together for a few moments. The badger got a taste of their cum mixed together on Sarah's tongue. He smiled down at her. “And I have you to help me."

The deer stuck her tongue out. “Well you're going to have to help me more until you get these off me."

Micah giggled. “I'm sure we'll cope. Besides, it's fun watching you struggle so much. We might have to do it more often," the badger said. He nuzzled into Sarah's neck and gave her another gentle kiss.

“If we're doing that, then I get to lock you up more often. With the belt that has the vibrator attachment," Sarah retorted. She tried to sound stern, but that was ruined by the giggles she couldn't prevent.

Her words were met by a quiet gasp and a little wriggle from the badger. “My my, you know how to make a guy squirm. Next weekend, we lock each other up and whoever cums first has to stay locked up without any stimulation for another month."

“Oh my dear badger, you have yourself a deal," Sarah grinned. She reached out, touching her elbow against the stump of his arm. Just thinking about it made her cock twitch in anticipation. She wasn't about to lose this bet.

Micah grinned at her, before kissing the deer on the lips again. He then nosed against her, encouraging her to roll over and lie on her belly. He hopped up and sat on top of her rump, his stumps rubbing down her back. He wanted to show her just what he could do, even without any hands to rely on. His grin got a little wider. With her arms bound, it was all up to him just when he stopped, and there was still a long time before night fell. It was going to be a long day indeed for Sarah. Plenty of time to abuse her poor, sensitive cock.

This was all going to be so much fun.