You decide to drop all your worries and ignore your concerns. You allow this particular character you met a moment ago to come with you.
Or did you really decide this?
The Fox is the first one to get down and crawl into the next section. You get on all fours and follow behind. Once you are on the other side, you can see the Fox standing up with a wide grin. Her eyes are glowing with that pleasant blue color that steals all of your attention.
You try to stand up to enjoy those deep eyes. However, she raises a footpaw and presses it against your muzzle to keep you down. You can't help it but nuzzle against that foot and lap at those toes for a moment. You want to please that wonderful vulpine so you can look again into her eyes.
She pulls her foot back and beckons you to stand at her side. You waste no time in filling your gaze with those beautiful vulpine eyes.
You have no idea for how long you have been staring into her gaze. Since when have you found this Fox so alluring? You can't think of exactly when that was. But you can't think of anything at all.
"Proceed forward. Make sure the next room is clear," she says.
You slowly nod, walking to the tunnel leading to the kennels. You squeeze yourself in between the fallen wooden beam and the floor with care. You emerge out into a room, finding several iron cages of all sizes placed on the edges of the room. There are a few small scattered cages along the floor. There are iron collars and chain leashes hanging next to the hole you came through.
There are several small openings at the top of the walls where you can see plants trying to crawl into the kennel room. No doubt this is the access to the courtyard that the Fox described earlier.
You quickly look around, and see that there are creatures in this room, but they are all in cages. You note that they all are covered with strange, purple glowing patterns. With this knowledge in mind, you return fast to where you left the Fox. She welcomes you with a wide grin. You inform her that the beast kennels are safe from the monsters, with those that do exist being caged up.
The vulpine holds her cocky smile as she goes through the openings to follow you back into the kennels. She walks inside, you following close behind, and as you emerge, her tail wraps around your body.
"Ah, I see they haven't tried to leave. Good," she mutters. She looks at you, and her eyes flash for a moment, enough to make you drool and stand there. Once your senses return, you see her standing before you, carrying a chain in both of her hands. On the right side there is an iron collar hanging low. This is the kind of collar you would employ on beasts. You also notice that she is displaying her nether regions with no shame. You return your gaze to her eyes after taking in the sight of her privates.
The Fox places the chain over her shoulders so her hands can be free. After that, she moves towards you. You resist the urge to wag your tail like a dumb beast. She cups your muzzle by the chin to lock her eyes with yours. She draws a grin of victory on her snout. You have difficulty to contain your own grin.
“You can’t live without looking into my eyes, without having my presence dominating you.”
You realize this is true! You wonder how to make room for her dominance in your life once you finish… finish what? You had to do something important. Didn’t you?
Oh, yeah! Your desire to explore must be fulfilled. You struggle for a moment. You are here for...
A snap of her fingers brings your undivided attention back to her.
“I don’t like all the holy stuff you carry. Take everything off.”
That sounds dangerous, but you can't disobey her. What if she gets mad at you and refuses to share her beautiful blue eyes with you?
Your fingers work as fast as they can to undo your trench coat and vest. After that, your hands goes down to ditch your pants. You remove the rest of your clothes as well. The Fox looks pleased enough. She drags your muzzle against her snout. Her eyes take over your world. She holds your naked body close to her own.
You can feel the Fox's warm fur pressed against your masculine parts. Her breath comes out warm and soothing. You can't help it but sink even deeper into those blue eyes to permit the pleasure you feel to increase.
After that, you can feel her muzzle tilting aside to lock her vulpine snout against yours for a deep kiss. Once the kiss is over, you notice there is something cold and heavy around your neck. The Fox walks several steps away from you. She is holding one end of the chain, while the end with the collar hangs from your neck.
“Be a good pet and get on all fours. That’s where good and obedient beasts like you belong.”
You obey that beautiful Fox right away. Once you find yourself on the floor like she commanded, you watch as she waves her hand around, tracing glittery blue lights through the air. She taps the pattern she drew, making it flash, before grabbing it and pushing it against the collar. She traces her fingers over the chain, finishing at the end.
A burst of primal thoughts rush into your head, overwriting your memories and all others, leaving you blank except for the words; stare, obey, listen, serve, love, adore, please, Good Boy.
She makes you lay down on the ground, telling you that you are a good boy, and that good boys listen and obey. You do exactly as she says, laying down on the ground for her.
"Sit still, little beast of burden. You can do that for your Mistress, can't you?"
Mistress.
You watch as she traces through the air again, this time a purple colour, and once finished, she brings it over to your forehead. She presses her fingers against your fur, and begins to trace it across your body. You can feel the vulpine moving around you. She strokes your legs with her free hand and helps your feet relax.
Mistress praises you like the beast that you are, stroking over your arms and torso. You can't help it but smile and offer your body for your wonderful owner to use for her pleasure. After all, you are her loyal beast. You squeeze your eyes shut as the pleasure that your Mistress grants you skyrockets.
The Fox slides her hand over your tail. You feel so happy to be such a useful beast for your Mistress. The pride of knowing that Mistress is going to use you for good is so important for you.
Her fingers swirl over your fur as she continues to mark you. Her free hand slides to stroke your own maleness. You can't believe how good that hand feels as it explores your maleness.
She stands in front of you once again, pulling her fingers across your face, ending at the spot she started on. She lifts them for a second, and taps the spot.
The chain rattles all over the place as your body is overwhelmed by a sense of change. Your muscles tense as the ever increasing roughness of the lines that your vulpine owner traced over you becomes everything your body and mind can focus onto.
Your mind desires to get lost in that blue gaze once again, but your body does not wish to obey. You need Mistress. You need Mistress to fill his loyal beast with as much obedience as he can contain.
Mistress is life.
Her hand strokes your cock, drawing a sound of pleasure from you. All you can do is to relax against the ground as the Fox makes your orgasm imminent.
Out of sudden, waves of pleasure created by the sigils crash over your body. At the same time, messy lines of semen leave your cock. Her hand milks your maleness with even more expectancy. She demands every single last drop you have to offer to her. You feel lightheaded and all your physical energies leaving you while the Fox stares at you.
When you stare back, you can see her eyes have changed to a deep purple tone. Those blue eyes return once your pleasure ends. That felt… strange. At least, you feel rewarded by Mistress. A needy whine leaves your throat, the desire to serve everlasting.
The whine gets her attention. When her eyes return their attention on you, she smiles done at you, her gaze bathing you in wonderful light.
“It is finished, my dear loyal beast of burden. You are mine forever, to do with as I desire."
The Fox licks her hand to sample your seed. You can see her face is loaded in satisfaction as her eyes are glowing once more in a deep purple colour as she feeds from your cum.
"Those sigils mark you as my property, and can only be seen by others of my kind. They will know who exactly you belong to."
You pant harder as joy fills your body. Anything for Mistress.
"Sleep now pet. Forget everything, and know only me."
