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https://www.deviantart.com/drac9999/art/The-Foxiest-Yandere-Part-1-TG-Caption-1000855106

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You can’t be stuck like this forever, right? You can’t just give in to this crazy girl who’s kidnapped you. All you’ve gotta do is wait out the candle. It’s bad, but at the end you’ll be thankful you’ve done it. It’s like going to the gym, or something. Not that you’ll be doing that anymore with her. “Fine, I’ll wait as long as I have to.” You insist, barely overcoming the urge to give in there and then. “That’s alright, I’m sure you’ll come around. And if you don't, well then you might just have the most powerful spirit I’ve ever seen! It’ll be equally amazing either way! Good luck!” The door closes yet again, with that same lock again. She won’t even give you a chance will she?

Staring at the candle, watching it burn its pink flame. She wasn’t lying, it really isn’t even close to burning out. You stare and stare, doing anything to keep what little focus you have left off of your needy crotch and warm skin filled with desire. If only you could even touch yourself. It wouldn’t fill your need for someone else’s touch, but it would be enough to hold you over until the candle is finally burnt out. However, your continued battle against your bindings only serves to work you up even more.

It launches you into a cycle of struggling because of the discomfort, leading to more discomfort, and struggling even more. It’s as if a single touch from anyone would cause you to explode like a volcano, but for now all you can do is lay dormant, bubbling beneath the surface before your savior walks through that door again. Your wolf instincts make you whine and whimper involuntarily, the aroma of the candle gaining the tighter grip on your mind by the moment.

After a full 30 minutes of twitchy, lustful agony, you notice your thoughts slipping away from you. When you do put your full focus into conjuring an idea in your mind, you still find it difficult to string even a simple sentence together. It’s as if half the pages have been torn out of your mental dictionary. Not that you can really, but your ‘focus face’ looks more like you’ve just gotten your brain removed. Your tongue is sticking out making it look like you’re panting, and your eyes are completely unfocused and empty looking.

Snapping out of your pathetic excuse for focus, you return back to the situation at hand. Feeling every bit of heat and desire coursing through every inch of your being, desperately trying to cling on to every last bit of humanity you have left. The pages just keep getting torn out of your mind, page after page, even the concept of ‘I’ begins to fade away with enough whiffs of that delicious candle. You look at the clock, only to find yourself confused. The numbers on the clock look like foreign symbols, and you can’t really figure out how a clock even works, or even how time works.

A click comes from the door, then it opens quickly to the girl looking rather concerned. “Aaarrruufff! Ruufff!” You bark at her while your tail wags violently, happy to finally see your master returned. “Oh dear, I may have left you in here for too long. Hopefully the candle’s effects wear off once they’re this severe…” You’d be much more concerned as well, if you understood any of the words that came out of her mouth. It all sounded like gibberish, and you’re left to discern how she’s feeling by her tone of voice.

She seems to be debating something to herself, not giving enough attention to you. You whine and whimper, which eventually gets her attention. She notices that her gaze causes your tail to wag, and finds it incredibly adorable. “Oh, is it me that you want? Well that settles it then!” Her spirits immediately lift, which makes you happier in turn. She casts her gender swap spell on herself to serve your shifted sexuality as best as she can, then places a blindfold over your eyes.

“You’ve been a very, very naughty pet, not giving in when I gave you the chance. Now look at you, an adorable, slobbering, lustful animal.” Once again, the words make no sense, and you just keep panting and drooling, hoping he’ll finally touch you. “I guess it is my duty to care for you before you hopefully regain some of your mental faculties.” He says before she begins to caress your shoulders, sending a wave of electric tingles through your body. “Rufff! Ruufff!” You bark in excitement. He slowly lowers her gentle rubbing down to your upper chest, then to the sides of your breasts, then under, cupping your heavy tits in his much larger hands.

“God, I didn’t think the candle would really turn you into this leaky, primitive animal… But I really can’t complain…” He comments to herself before she starts squeezing your breasts, finally causing that volcano welling up for so long to erupt. “AWWOOOOOOO!” You howl out, caving in to your instincts without question, so overwhelmed by the sudden overwhelming stimulus.

“Hmmm, you like that? I wonder what would happen then if I…” The presence of his hands on your chest is gone for a moment, leaving you on edge for that tiny period of time until her fingers return to your nipples. Your already broken mind is about to snap for a second time, knowing exactly what’s impending. It doesn’t take words to understand what strong fingers on your tender nipples means. While it feels like you’ve been waiting forever, he finally gives them a firm pinch, then a tug.

“ARUUUFFF!! AWWWWUFFF~” You moan loudly as your body finally permits you to cum. All of that pent up desire and arousal comes flooding out from between your legs onto the floor as a pool of love juices form under you. Your entire body spasms and shakes, only limited by the ropes that put you in this situation in the first place. “Too much for my little perfect pet? Awwwww, I’m sure we could go for a little longer~” He comments seductively while your crotch is still leaking and squirting, your nearly minute long orgasm finally drawing to a conclusion. You may have lost your humanity, reduced to stupid, drooling pet, but master makes you feel so good, so loved, it’s all your brain can comprehend. It just couldn’t possibly be a bad thing~

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