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Right away Mistress. Tam said, smiling softly and rushing off to squirm into a blue summer dress made of cotton so her tail could wriggle around without being defeated by the evils of pants. As soon as Christine was ready, she'd find Tam waiting by the door with a leash in her hand, offering it up, while Ashlie and Dillian lounged and ate the remnants of the food tray.
 
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Smiling, Christine pockets the key and picks up the leash, taking Tam out for walkies. Once outside, she heads into the forest, not really looking for anything specific.
 
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Tam smiles softly and her tail twitches as Christine takes her leash, leading her down and out of the castle and into the forest.

As always, the forest is trapped in perpetual twilight. At the very least she knew where the evil mushrooms were. Wandering in the other direction, Christine found a soft comfort in the moss covered trees and the large, blooming foliage. Less lurking evil of the wilding she was used to so far, and more the strange and interesting evolution of an area that knew no sunlight.

The forest was alive around them with bat calls, and owls, as well as nightshine in the moonlight from curious beasts that came to inspect the pair, Tam wriggling a little but following quietly and obediently, looking around.
 
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Enjoying the cool night air, Christine soon realizes that it would be so much better in fox form. But that would require leaving Tam alone in the forest, which probably wasn't something Lillith would approve of. Unless... "Tell me. Do you like mushrooms?"
 
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Mushrooms? I'm not sure. I saw some huge ones before I was you know... caught. I was certainly curious mistress but they seemed a little dangerous. she answered, tilting her head back and forth, ears twitching to match, still curious and following Christine wherever she led.
 
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"Lillith doesn't seem to think they're dangerous. Are you up to some fun?" Christine replies, taking course towards the mushrooms.
 
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Fun? What kind? Tam asked, her tail betraying her a little as it lifted unconsiously. Leading her towards the mushrooms, Christine found the grove again without any trouble at all, standing at the edge of the large overgrown clearing with it's large center shrooms waiting and waving, the smell of the spores on the air making Christine's body react slightly while Tam wriggled a little, looking around.
 
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Chuckling at the question, Christine pulls out the key to the chastity belt and tosses it to Tam. "Fun."
 
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Upon tossing the key, Christine watches it get near Tam, and then immediately soar 3 feet away from her, Tam squirming as Christine made the fun more specific. I'm sorry Mistress, I forgot to say, I can't interact with the key. I can't touch it, hold it, to be honest, if you willed it I wouldn't even be able to see it. It's yours. she said, reaching for the key only for it to scoot away from her.
 
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"Ah. You didn't answer the question." Christine says, picking up the key and looking Tam up and down. If Tam was up to it, she'd remove the chastity belt and hand the ottergirl to one of the bigger mushrooms.
 
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Honestly, I'd love some relief Mistress She admitted, lifting up her dress for Christine to remove the belt by way of a small padlock made of a black metal, also in the shape of a heart, before pulling her dress away and setting it aside.

Reaching down, she undid the hasp, and then the latch around her tail, before sliding the belt down her thighs, where Christine would see why she wanted some "fun".

Mounted to the crotchplate of the belt was a long line of very slender orbs, angled upwards that would shift and grind as she moved. Never enough to get off, just enough to tease her constantly. She set it on her folded Dress and Followed Christine out to one of the large mushrooms, gasping softly as the thinner tendrils reached out to caress her chest and stomach, several sliding through her fur to grope and tease, sliding around her nipples and drifting between her thighs, making her shiver. Should... Should I just let it... you know... Mistress she moaned out softly, shifting from foot to foot, hands clenching and unclenching at her sides while her tail raised higher and higher.
 
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Christine's eyes widen slightly as she sees how Tam has been set up. It seemed that absolutely everyone insisted on tormenting Tam, for some reason. "Just relax and have fun. I'll be around to free you later." she advices Tam, watching for a while to make sure the ottergirl is well and truly caught before changing shape and jogging off to enjoy the night forest.
 
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Tam nods and bites her lip, squirming as several of the thin tendrils curl around her wrists and neck, starting to gently tug her in, before several more angle up into her, forcing her to gasp hungrily as she's penetrated, shuddering and stumbling. Soon a thick webwork had curled around her, pulling her in little by little, and she didn't fight it, instead moaning and squirming steadily, hips rolling as she was pulled against the stalk just like Christine had been, and rhythmically fucked from below until she would be too weak to stop what was coming next.

Leaving her to her fate, Christine found it was much nicer as a fox, and that she could cover alot more ground. Her nose was giving her several new scents, and locations, including a nearby cave network, and a narrow scent that was hard to pick up, but smelled distinctly predatory.
 
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Not letting her lust get the better of herself, Christine leaves the grove of shrooms behind before slowing down to sniff a the scents. The caves would be there later, so she decides to try and find out what kind of predator is leaving the other scent.
 
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Ignoring the caves, Christine foxes about in hopes of finding the thing of smells, heading south away from the grove. The scent continues to shift and move, weaving an odd trail through the trees before

ATTACK!!! 2
DOGE 20 >_>

A large sticky tongue shot out of a tree above and ahead of her, snapping up a rock as the largest frog Christine had ever seen sat above her on the bark of the tree. She wasn't sure if she'd dodged the strike, or if it was even aiming at her as it drew it's tongue back and blinked at her slowly.
 
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Blinking at the sight of such amphibian, Christine backs off a bit before attempting to converse with the creature. "Hi."
 
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The giant frog blinks it's eyes again slowly, before bulging up it's throat and ribbiting back

8 vs 10
Again proving it either wasn't after her, or had fucking terrible aim as a giant grasshopper got snatched up and eaten. Breathing deep, it turned out this wasn't the source of the smell, but that the scent was unusually close before the actual problem arrived in the form of a flowery hug. Despite the wide petals around a central bulb, and the long limbs it used to locomote itself around, Christine could smell clearly that this wasn't a fucking plant, and instead something adapted to look like one as the bulb clung to her back, trying to hold on.

9 vs 6 FINALLY! DAMN!

While it was squirming around, it quickly pulled a tight hood around her face, the tight fleshy sack held at the end of one of it's longer tendrils, blinding and partially binding Christine as it continued to try and find an upper hand on what it saw as a small fuzzy meal while a thick gel suddenly exploded inside the hood, bubbling her head and cutting off her air.

Christine! Bound 1
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"Gah!" Christine lets out as she is glomped from behind by some sort of bizarre animal. Realizing that it probably thinks her a meal because of her size, she quickly starts shifting back to humanoid form.
 
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Shifting back, Christine felt the animal leap off of her as she changed shape, but infuriatingly it left the hardened bubble of gel around her head, the stuff hardening into a mask as she finished shifting, leaving her head encased while the animal darting around, trying to figure out magical shapechanging food.

19 vs 8
Christine bound 2.
6 vs 12 Miss.

It didn't wait long, leaping onto her body again, wrenching her arms behind her as it stuck itself to her back again, soon the sacks pulled over her hands, and the feeling of the gel bubbling around her hands inside while several tendrils curled around her body, stroking her breasts slowly while she continued to try and hold her breath inside the mask.
 
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Realizing that she still can't see or breathe, Christine panics and conjures a fox fire to try and burn the mask off. Flailing wildly, she realizes that the creature is still trying to bind her, so she aims a kick at where she thinks the creature is.
 
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