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Ooo I'm sorry, you must be getting bored little puppy, here. This should give you something to think about at the very least. she said, flopping the creature at her, where it wrapped it's many limbs firmly around her lower back, grinding it's tail along her folds before pushing it into her slowly, feeling her out.

Annoyingly, Mistress hadn't bothered to stop moving, and scooped up Another of the odd creatures, forcing Christine to follow just as the tail bottomed out inside her and started to thrust slowly, taking the time to grind it's head along her cervix for several moments before drawing back, and thrusting into her again.

I mean honestly, there's a ton here to sample if you just want a rampant fuck-a-thon, but I really want to teach you some tricks so we're headed outside. she continued conversationally while Christine was fucked from behind with each step she was made to take in her bondage, slowly making their way towards the front door.
 
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Christine yelps as Mistress throws the creature at her and tries to get rid of it, but only manages to fall to her side. Letting out a loud bark as the tail suddenly thrusts deep into her folds, the kitsune scrambles to get back up, realizing that Mistress wasn't about to stop.
 
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Scrambling back up to her... well... they weren't feet, she stumbles a little but manages to catch up, Mistress had slowed down a little to let her keep her balance while the creature continued to lazily but deeply fuck her. Mistress also stopped again shortly after in front of a small wormlike critter, scooping that up as well. It didn't have any sensory organs to speak of, just a mouth that opened to reveal no less then 8 long red tentacles, wire thin that licked around curiously before it sat calmly. Your mom around? I need her to swallow my new dog for a bit when we come back. Go get her. she told it, setting it back on the ground before they made it to the door.

Opening it, Mistress ignored her current orgasm inducing plight just as Christine felt a wide bulge trying to force into her folds through the tail now steadily thrusting into her, and produced a squeaky red ball from seemingly nowhere and squeaking it for Christine, unclipping her leash.

Go fetch Doggy, go on. she said, tossing the ball a good 10 yards away and urging her along with a shooing motion of her hands.
 
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As she gets back to her locomotion, Christine starts to pant from the stimulation, the situation not improved by the shifting of the suit as she walks. Declining to make a comment about the monster that she would apparently be fed to, she follows Mistress outside.

Yelping and whining as she feels the bulge of probably egg being forced inside her, Christine reluctantly goes to fetch the ball.
 
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Waddling out through the grass to get the ball, she reaches it just as another bulge backs up behind the first, and it slides into her, grinding along her tunnel slowly with each thrust, the second making it's way into her just as she manages to get the ball in her mouth. At least she had something to bite down on when she came. The creature was definitely breeding her while Mistress played this game.

Bringing it back just in time to cum, and hard, Christine can only feel despair, and more then a little pleasure as the ball is thrown again, farther this time. Just think, only 23 more hours to go. she teased, smiling innocently
 
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Christine lets out another moan as she feels the second egg starting to slide into her, but obediently carries the ball back, only to stop dead on her tracks when Mistress informs her how long she was planning to keep this on.
 
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Mistress can't quite keep her face straight as she sees Christine freeze, starting to laugh at her momentary pause. I'm kidding! Could you imagine how stiff you'd be after that long in THOSE restraints? hahaha, relax, and bring me the ball, or I shall snap my fingers. What that would do Christine had no idea, but the creature wasn't disuaded, a third egg pushing into her as the creature got more excited on top of her, now railing into her depths as they started to shove into her womb as hot, heavy weights inside her, the pleasure explosive at the intrusion into her deepest sanctum.
 
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Feeling a mixture of pleasure and pain as her cervix is forced open, Christine stiffly heads after the ball again, now somewhat certain that she wouldn't be stuck like this for too long... although a nagging little uncertainty reminds her that Mistress only mentioned these specific restraints.
 
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Once the third egg had dropped into her womb, and she'd returned the ball, Mistress gently removed the creature from her back, petting it and shooing it back towards the castle. It seemed to pout a little, but it didn't argue, scurrying along. Christine only baring a few eggs and certainly not enough to swell her body with the load. But they were there, she could feel them.

Clipping the leash back to her collar, she seemed to be thinking. Life needs more mushrooms I think. Come along. she decided, leading her further into the forest. Just wont be a good dog unless we teach you to sit.
 
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Shivering slightly, she shifts subtly as Christine feels the eggs moving inside her. Mushrooms? Puzzling over Mistress' words, the kitsune follows her into the forest.
 
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Christine is led slowly and carefully through the forest a short ways from the palace, into a large clearing, a patch of softly glowing blue fungus spreading evenly across the ground instead of grass. In it's center were several large mushrooms, easily 9 foot tall and with thin tendrils hanging from their wide flat heads.

But as Christine's arousal made itself apparent, they shifted, and several thick shafted, wide headed shrooms grew wherever she moved, following her towards a bare patch of the soft carpet until Mistress stopped. Sit. she said clearly, watching.
 
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Christine's eyes widen slightly as she sees the mushrooms, but she makes no noise as she nervously walks to where Mistress indicates, mindful of the mushrooms following her. Trying not to sit on any, she slides her leg forward and falls on her ass with as much dignity as the kitsune can manage.
 
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The mushrooms brush between the cheeks of her ass and along her folds, while Mistress giggles very softly, not in spite but just, it was funny. Guiding her back up, Christine felt her body tremble and shiver where the mushrooms had touched her.

Drop one knee, and then the other. she said, showing Christine that if she slid one knee forward, she could sit in a kneeling position. But her other hand was between Christine's thighs, guiding a mushroom to press it's wide and narcotic covered head against her folds, the head starting to edge into her while her arms were left to stay raised like she was sitting pretty.

She put a hand on her shoulder, and held Christine in place, while the mushroom grew, pushing up into her while she guided another into her rear, both thick lengths filling her from below, before they'd bottomed out inside her, unable to reach further, leaving Christine stuffed, before Mistress drew her forward back onto her elbows, the heads just inside her lower holes.

Sit. she said again, meaning for Christine to obey and fuck herself on the odd mushrooms that lit her body on fire with sensitivity.
 
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Grunting, Christine precariously manages to get back up and when Mistress tells her to sit again, she manages to slide her knees forward, ending up in a hunched position with her elbows barely touching the ground and her legs under her. Balancing carefully, she manages to get into actual sitting position, though it's hardly comfortable. As she feels the narcotic mushroom growing into her, Christine grinds her teeth, wondering whether she'd begin hallucinating soon. Then the second one follows, causing her eyes to widen as she is filled to the point of stretching her holes. Whimpering slightly, the bound kitsune lets Mistress help her up and when the command comes, she slides back to her knees again, agonizingly slowly.
 
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Ahh, that's the problem. Silly me. Mistress said, running a hand along Christine's bound legs to change the bindings from their tight sleeve, to a collection of long tethers from her ankle to her upper thigh, letting her shift her legs without having to balance. Making it much easier to rise and fall.

The shrooms were making her want physical gratification. to be touched, filled, stretched, stroked. To Feel. Nothing more or less, just a burning desire for pleasure, or Pain, she didn't care. But there was pleasure below her as she sat on those twin lengths, the feeling of being full, of rising and feeling those wide heads rake along inside her. It will take a Very long time to cum like that, I promise. But it will be the most powerful climax you've ever dreamed of experiencing I assure you pet. Rise, and sit again. Keep practicing, don't worry, I know you're only doing it to please. her Mistress said, the feeling of her voice drifting into her ears setting her shuddering as she leaned in to whisper those words.
 
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Testing her bindings again, Christine resigns herself to doing as commanded. Up. Then down. First slowly, then with increasing speed as the pleasure builds up and head builds up, starting from her center and spreading to all of her body.
 
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The constant motion as Christine started to feel the heat spread out from her core got easier, and had less to do with being told, and more to do with trying to remember why she did or did not care. She would cum eventually if she kept going.

Her Mistress was over by the larger ones, stroking the long tendrils and watching them wave around slowly, trying to reach out to her and scoop her up only for her to step out of reach. For some reason Christine wanted that, to feel those thin creepers wrapping around her. Colors were getting brighter, sounds more musical, the world in general was just getting better and better while the pleasure slowly built. The world seemed to breathe around her slowly.

You'll get another Reward when you cum Pet, keep going. Her mistress said to her, stroking her ears and patting her head as she rose and fell on the fungal lengths. She was warm all the way through, and it was getting harder to think beyond what she wanted right now, past and future were ceasing to matter in any meaningful way.
 
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Christine finds herself getting woozy. Up. Down. Up. Down. The whole scene started to look bizarre. Up. Down. Up. Down. It felt good, yet... Up. Down. Up. Down. Was she really here? For a few moments the kitsune thinks she can see the ceiling of a hospital room. Up. Down. Up. Down. The pleasure starts burning up. Was the pleasure real? Up. Down. Up. Down. Were the mushrooms making her crazy, or had she been hallucinating all along? Up. Down. Up. Down. Maybe it had been real, and now she was hallucinating. Up. Down. Up. Down. Barely comprehending what's going on, Christine feels the pleasure build up, until finally a dam inside her breaks and she all but collapses, the orgasm stealing all the tension from her muscles and leaving her panting on the forest floor.
 
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With the long build up and the finally blast of pleasure, having fucked herself thoroughly on the mushrooms to the point of arching and collapsing as she came, Christine went limp and lowered her front, the shrooms sliding free of her holes. Mistress was there, and the visions were fading until she heard a voice calling to her. It was coming from the giant mushrooms with their myriad tendrils, beckoning, gesturing, opening just for her.

There was something in front of her though, the black wolf was standing over her, erect length pulsing just in front of her eyes. She could take pleasure there to while Mistress watched her. Choose. she said simply, the world still breathing around her, her body echoing with that heat and the pleasure of her peak still, sending shudders through her bound body.
 
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Feeling trippy, Christine stumbles back to all fours. Choose... The word seems to echo in her head. The mushrooms had...done something to her. And were still doing it, maybe. The waving of the larger shrooms seems almost hypnotic and without realizing it, Christine starts moving towards them.
 
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