Groggily turn your head and mutter something incoherent
From Create Your Own Story
You're not in much of a state to make any sort of intelligent conversation. Between the renewed heat between your legs and the fact that you've just woken up, you can't really concentrate.
"C'mon, let's go," the voice says, and in your stupor you stumble to your feet and allow yourself to be led off somewhere. At some point along the trip, his fingers found their way to the edge of your bikini bottom, and are enticingly playing around. You're vaguely aware of your top being pulled off and used to tie your hands above your head to something, but you can't really muster the energy to care.
Do you:
| Furry Status (you) | ||
| Health | 98 | Equipment:
Nothing |
| Gender | Female | |
| Species | Wolf | |
