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The fox had rammed Donkey Kong into the wall several times in one race alone, putting him at the bottom behind all the computer racers and Danny. The fact that the rabbit had King Koopa in the lead was an embarrassment to the fox, but that wasn't what made him tense. No, what wrapped tight around the young fox's mind was that his best friend's big sister was downstairs and she hadn't acknowledged him at all. ``Just...just a lot on my mind.''\n\n``Well you better get it off your mind.'' The gray bunny boy snickered right as Jericho's car hit a banana peel. ``Seriously. Nobody falls for that.'' The fox couldn't argue with that, nor did he want to. His thoughts were too preoccupied with the lack of reaction of the goth bunny downstairs. She hadn't talked to him at all since she'd babysat him. A sitting that involved tricking him into more and more ties until he'd spent the night locked inside a sleeping bag, gagged, blindfolded, and forced to orgasm by way of a vibrator. \n\nSince then he'd just felt...off. Jericho couldn't put it to words. It was as if the fox was constantly horny but his dick wouldn't get hard. The usual porn he'd watched just stopped working for him. Porn related to what she'd done to him helped, but none of it was satisfying. He'd gone as far as to loop his backpack straps subconsciously around his wrist at school. The fox had tried going up to the highschool to talk with her, but fear held him back. What if she rejected him? What if she didn't? Could he stand being tied up in school? The fox tossed his controller with a sigh when the race ended, more frustrated with questions than losing.\n\n``You are really out of it, dude.'' Danny laid over his bed and poked the fox's scalp. Jericho grunted. Scratching underneath his shorts, the bunny continued, ``Seriously, what's eating at you? You get rejected or something?''\n\n``I don't want to talk about it.'' How could he even start? Tell his best friend that he'd developed a crush on his dumb goth sister? That the fox took the invitation to his house as a chance to catch up with her? No, Jericho couldn't do that. He'd known Danny too long to just throw him under the bus to get...whatever it was he wanted. \n\nEven as she lounged downstairs watching sappy movies with people that had too much eyeliner. \n\n``Mind if I use the bathroom?'' He asked. Danny pointed to the door. The rabbit, unlike Jericho, had a house with two floors and plenty of bedroom space. The carpeted floors felt nice against his bare paws as he rounded out to the bathroom to wash his hands. He didn't actually need to pee, just an excuse to breathe. Tamera, or Moonlight as she wanted everyone to call her, had her room opposite Danny's. Her door was decked with signs demanding no one enter and various stickers depicting skulls, moons, and other gothic imagery. It stayed on his mind as he washed his hands, and on the way back.\n\nShe had to know what he wanted. \n\nSo why ignore him? Was she playing a game? Get Jericho to crawl up to her and beg her to do it again? No, it couldn't be so petty. The fox battered these thoughts over and over until he found himself facing her door. The empty void of a rabbit skull sticker staring at him directly, taunting him to challenge her. His handle on the knob, Jericho decided that If she wouldn't acknowledge him then he'd find something to satisfy himself enough until she was a distant memory. \n\nHer walls were pink. That was the first surprise when he entered her room. Black ornaments and purple bed sheets adorned around the older rabbit's abode, with posters of bands Jericho had never heard of or movies. One depicted a cat with scissors for hands. The fox didn't bother to question how that worked, focusing instead on taking one meager step forward with his breath tight. \n\nThen a second, followed by a third. The carpeting sank between his toes. He let out a breath, relaxed now that he was several steps in the room of his best friend's older sister and nothing dangerous had happened. By all accounts, she was still downstairs, watching some sappy drama. \n\nBut what was he going to do? The fox had been motivated by something. Whether it was spit, arousal, or some unhealthy mix of both, he was unsure. Now inside the room, he wasn't sure what to find in order to satisfy his urges. To kill the dreams of being bound by her hand again.\n\nShould he steal panties? That's what they did in anime. Jericho figured it was a start, though not sure why. Sure, she had sat over his face and he remembered it fondly while scouring through her bedroom, but it wasn't the panties that made him like that. More the pressure on his face and the sheer power between the two of them. Or something, the fox shrugged.\n\nThe first drawer he opened, straight at the bottom in the set across from her bed, did not have panties. His eyes widened like saucers anyway, with his hands shaking as he grabbed and pulled a bundle of black rope from it. There was purple rope, white rope, black, and gray, all bundled up neatly to fit inside the drawer.\n\nEach drawer continued to shock him. The next had strange devices connected by leather straps on each side. Some were colored balls of varying sizes, others were rings or phallic shaked. There were a few blindfolds mixed as well. Next was a drawer filled with leather cuffs, straps, and strange looking bags. His pants went tight the more he searched, his dick throbbed painfully to the point where he pushed his hand deep into his shorts to grab hold of it. \n\nFinally came the panties. The top drawer, where he should have looked first in retrospect. Tamera had a surprising array of colors, but each one had some kind of skull imagery on it. He scoffed, ``Morbid. Who wants a skull on their crotch all day?''\n\n``Skulls are quiet and they don't squirm.'' Tamera said as she leaned in the door frame, arms crossed with her black hoodie. ``Unlike perverts who break into my bedroom.''\n\nThe fox collapsed to the carpeted floor, eyes wide and terror stricken. Tamera didn't move from the door. Her arms stayed crossed, and expression laser-focused on him. It was too blank to read right away, but he felt some sense of judgment crawl up his spine. ``I-I wasn't doing anything!'' He stammered out.\n\n``The open drawers say otherwise.'' The goth bunny's purple highlights wafted as she nudged her head over to said drawers. ``Are you sure you're in the same grade as my brother? He can read.''\n\nPanic fueled his actions before thoughts took center stage. Jericho scrambled forward to escape. Tamera's knee didn't so much as plant into his stomach as it let his own momentum punish him. Back on his back, the fox lost himself in the new stomach pain that he hadn't heard her close the door. Her shadow overtook him, and with two swift motions she kicked his legs open and planted her foot over his crotch. His maw opened in agony, but no voice amped it.\n\n``What are you doing in my room, pervert?'' Tamera asked with subtle contempt. \n\n``L-Like you're one to talk!'' Knowing his innocence was forfeit, the fox tried to shift blame. ``What kind of pervert has rope and-'' She ground her foot against his crotch to cut him off. ``T-Tamera, stop! I give! I give!''\n\n``Moonlight.'' She corrected and applied more pressure. ``And I don't need to excuse what I have in my room. Especially not to a twerp like you.'' She ground more three times for emphasis. Jericho grit his teeth and breathed through his nose to fight the pain. Her foot was going to crush him if he didn't answer. Stomp all over him like some doormat. These thoughts and the pressure started to stiffen his cock, something Moonlight acknowledged with a raised brow. ``Oh, is this what you wanted?''\n\nHe shook his head rapidly. ``N-No!'' \n\nThe pressure became a vice. ``Liar. I can feel you getting hard. Crazy how such a small dick can get noticed.''\n\n``It's not small!'' He cried. \n\n``Uh huh.'' Moonlight said with disinterest. ``Tell it to someone who actually cares about your size. What I want to know is why you ignored my signs and dug through my panty drawer. Specifically, I want to hear you say it and I'm not above popping a ball to get it.''\n\n``I can't stop thinking about when you were over my house!'' He shouted. Ears down and throat aching with anxiety, Jericho waited for the reprimand. \n\nIt didn't come. She kept her foot on his crotch, but the pressure lessened. ``Oh? Back when you failed to prove yourself a capable escape artist? Are you here to demand round 2?'' Jericho nodded and smiled. Moonlight applied more pressure as she crouched down and looked him square in the eyes. ``You best think twice about lying to me. I don't tie up liars.'' \n\nHis heartbeat pounded against his chest. Her hair brushed against his fur with how close she'd become. Biting his lip, the fox wrestled with his conscience until the truth came to surface, damning his reluctance to admit it. ``I wanted you to tie me up again...'' The fox looked away, dejected. ``I just...I can't stop thinking about that night. Nothing I do now helps. H-half the reason I came over today was for you to acknowledge me, something you don't do at school, and when you didn't I...I just wanted something to deal with the urges.''\n\n``What urges?'' She asked. The rabbit grabbed an imaginary cylinder in her hands before the fox could say. ``You want me to jack you off while tied up? Or maybe you're begging me to finish that little blowjob as if you actually deserve it.'' The teenager opened her mouth to fellatiate the imaginary object in her hands. Saliva dripped down from her tongue over the fox's chest. The pink under his orange cheekfur burned bright as he nodded. ``And so you thought you could get that by breaking into my room?''\n\n``Sorry...'' He cringed. ``I didn't know how to ask.''\n\nShe hooked a finger underneath his chin. ``Let me tell you how to ask me to do anything to you when you're here. You strip naked, get on your hands and knees, and say, `Mistress Moonlight, please use me as you see fit.' Like a good little bitch.''\n\n``W-What?'' He blinked. ``I can't.''\n\nShe let go and pointed to the door. ``Then get out. I don't tie up people who can't follow basic instructions.''\n\nHis heart sank. The door sat in his view as a sign of defeat. Was his pride really worth it? Jericho got up and pushed forward, only for his legs to remain still. He froze, refusing to move until the fox discarded his shirt, then his pants and undies. The rabbit watched without a smirk and her arms crossed, waiting for Jericho to get on his knees and utter the magic words. ``M-Mistress Moonlight,'' Jericho's throat became parched, ``Please...please use me as you see fit.''\n\nThe faintest smile curled across her face. ``Good boy.'' Her praise made him almost giddy. The smile vanished as she pointed to the floor. ``Clothes. Fold them into a pile.'' Jericho sheepishly obeyed. With the clothes folded and his erection standing in embarrassment, the fox next found himself led onto her black bed. ``Spread your limbs as far as you can to the corners.'' Moonlight unraveled a bundle of rope from a nearby drawer. Jericho didn't understand how one batch of rope was enough to tie each of his limbs to a bedpost, but by the end his wrists and ankles were pulled so tight he couldn't struggle. ``These aren't too tight, right? Can't have you having blood clots.''\n\n``How would I get those?''\n\n``If they hurt the wrong way and cut off circulation, dork.'' Moonlight pecked his head, ``Are they doing that?''\n\n``Oh...'' His ears dropped. ``Um...no?''\n\n``Good.'' Next came a blindfold over his eyes, strapped so close he couldn't see underneath it. ``So, now that I've got you tied up, what should I do with you?'' Jericho twitched as her finger twisted against his chest. It dragged across and circled his nipples tentatively, flicking each before trailing down his quivering stomach. ``I bet you'd like me to play with your dick, right?'' Her nail braced his cockhead, letting the pressure dig itself in while the fox clenched his fists and tightened his breaths. ``I mean, I could, but there's not much to play with. Just enough for my fingers to hold.''\n\nHis pleads were cut short with a squeeze around his throbbing cock. She grabbed his maw and spat down it, closing it and issuing a single command. ``Swallow.'' He did, burying the disgust in his throat as her saliva traveled down him. ``Good boy.'' Her hot breath brushed against his face. ``Maybe you do deserve some kind of treat. Despite the whole issue of breaking into my room.''\n\n``I'm sorry.'' he gasped out, ``I'm sorry. I was just-''\n\nA tight squeeze on his sack stopped him. ``First rule of belonging to me; Excuses and apologies mean nothing, actions do. You make a mistake, you accept the punishment. Simple as that. Are we clear?'' Her hold on his sack grew tighter with each second like a hydraulic press. \n\nJericho nodded rapidly. ``Y-Yes! Yes, we're clear!''\n\n``We? Who are you talking to, bitch?''\n\n``You, Mistress Moonlight.'' he cried out, ``I understand, mistress!'' \n\nHis freedom from her grip was short lived as something round and rubbery pressed against his lips. Surprise gave way to his mouth opening, leaving the sphere in place locked behind his teeth while leather locked behind his head. ``Just to shut you up so I can properly get ready.''\n\nBlind, gagged, and bound, the fox had only his ears to pick up what happened around him. Moonlight got off the bed, the soft carpeting of her bedroom made her steps difficult to pinpoint. Anxious, he gnawed at the gag. From the sound of squeaking hinges, the bound fox turned his attention to where the door had been. Did she abandon him? No. She wouldn't. Then again, why not? She wanted to punish him for breaking into her room, what could be more punishing than a humiliation? But surely no one else in her house would find this ok? He steadied his breath, trying to preoccupy it with other thoughts than the potential terror. \n\nHe didn't succeed.\n\nBy the time he heard the door again, Jericho had tested Moonlight's bindings to his limit and found no way to escape. He heard her chuckle, but the image of her smiling felt wrong. ``Is someone scared of being caught? Would be fitting for a pervert like you.'' She climbed onto the bed, between his legs. One finger dragged from the base of his cock to the tip. ``Honestly, you're not deserving of this. But never let anyone make you think I'm not charitable.''\n\nSomething wet and warm overlapped his cock. He breathed deep, eyes wide against the blindfold in revelation. Her tongue circled his tip as the lips pushed further down him. The fox threw his head back and cried into his gag as she sucked him off. The wet noises of her lips being sweet music to his ears while his breathing sped up. \n\nThen came a giggle. On its own, Jericho would have found that concerning. But it wasn't some unfamiliar soft laugh. No, it was the unmistakable voice of Moonlight, the rabbit who should be too busy sucking him off to make such a noise. A finger scratched behind his ear, followed by a soft whisper. ``Did someone figure it out yet?'' \n\nShe wasn't sucking him off. Some unknown third party not only saw him at her mercy, but was busy with their lips around his cock. The fox whimpered, unsure if he should scream in panic or curl into a ball, neither of which was possible. The unknown figure's tongue and lips made Jericho's thoughts lack hold. Pleasure and confusion fused together until his blindfold was strapped off and he could look down below.\n\nA small gray rabbit in a black leather hood suckled at his cock. The size, the time it took for them to come to the room, and the crazy toys that Moonlight had stored away, all of these told Jericho who it was behind that mask. Moonlight's words still kicked him all the same.\n\n``He's good, right? I have him practice on dildos whenever my mom has dad locked up. Though his smallest toy is still bigger than yours.'' Her furry paws grabbed his head and kept him looking at the hooded younger brother sucking his best friend's cock. ``See, your best friend is the family gimp. Well, he's really mine. Mom just takes care of him when I'm not around. I've been training him for so long that I know I needed to expand at one point. With his crush on you, it only seemed to be the next step. Especially after I learned how much of a bondage bitch you are.''\n\nAt that his body shivered and spasmed. Thrust after thrust of reflexive kick shot seed into his best friend's mouth. The hooded rabbit kneeled up and swallowed, smiling behind his hood. ``Go grab a catch.'' Moonlight ordered. The gimp hooded rabbit ran off quickly, with a clacking noise where his crotch was. She faced Jericho with a smile and a tease of his sensitive cockhead with her finger. ``You know what makes the two of you different?'' He shook his head. ``When the hood is off, he goes back to being my brother. But you? There's no hood to take off. 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Jericho knew how bad he was playing. The fox had rammed Donkey Kong into the wall several times in one race alone, putting him at the bottom behind all the computer racers and Danny. The fact that the rabbit had King Koopa in the lead was an embarrassment to the fox, but that wasn't what made him tense. No, what wrapped tight around the young fox's mind was that his best friend's big sister was downstairs and she hadn't acknowledged him at all. ``Just...just a lot on my mind.''

``Well you better get it off your mind.'' The gray bunny boy snickered right as Jericho's car hit a banana peel. ``Seriously. Nobody falls for that.'' The fox couldn't argue with that, nor did he want to. His thoughts were too preoccupied with the lack of reaction of the goth bunny downstairs. She hadn't talked to him at all since she'd babysat him. A sitting that involved tricking him into more and more ties until he'd spent the night locked inside a sleeping bag, gagged, blindfolded, and forced to orgasm by way of a vibrator.

Since then he'd just felt...off. Jericho couldn't put it to words. It was as if the fox was constantly horny but his dick wouldn't get hard. The usual porn he'd watched just stopped working for him. Porn related to what she'd done to him helped, but none of it was satisfying. He'd gone as far as to loop his backpack straps subconsciously around his wrist at school. The fox had tried going up to the highschool to talk with her, but fear held him back. What if she rejected him? What if she didn't? Could he stand being tied up in school? The fox tossed his controller with a sigh when the race ended, more frustrated with questions than losing.

``You are really out of it, dude.'' Danny laid over his bed and poked the fox's scalp. Jericho grunted. Scratching underneath his shorts, the bunny continued, ``Seriously, what's eating at you? You get rejected or something?''

``I don't want to talk about it.'' How could he even start? Tell his best friend that he'd developed a crush on his dumb goth sister? That the fox took the invitation to his house as a chance to catch up with her? No, Jericho couldn't do that. He'd known Danny too long to just throw him under the bus to get...whatever it was he wanted.

Even as she lounged downstairs watching sappy movies with people that had too much eyeliner.

``Mind if I use the bathroom?'' He asked. Danny pointed to the door. The rabbit, unlike Jericho, had a house with two floors and plenty of bedroom space. The carpeted floors felt nice against his bare paws as he rounded out to the bathroom to wash his hands. He didn't actually need to pee, just an excuse to breathe. Tamera, or Moonlight as she wanted everyone to call her, had her room opposite Danny's. Her door was decked with signs demanding no one enter and various stickers depicting skulls, moons, and other gothic imagery. It stayed on his mind as he washed his hands, and on the way back.

She had to know what he wanted.

So why ignore him? Was she playing a game? Get Jericho to crawl up to her and beg her to do it again? No, it couldn't be so petty. The fox battered these thoughts over and over until he found himself facing her door. The empty void of a rabbit skull sticker staring at him directly, taunting him to challenge her. His handle on the knob, Jericho decided that If she wouldn't acknowledge him then he'd find something to satisfy himself enough until she was a distant memory.

Her walls were pink. That was the first surprise when he entered her room. Black ornaments and purple bed sheets adorned around the older rabbit's abode, with posters of bands Jericho had never heard of or movies. One depicted a cat with scissors for hands. The fox didn't bother to question how that worked, focusing instead on taking one meager step forward with his breath tight.

Then a second, followed by a third. The carpeting sank between his toes. He let out a breath, relaxed now that he was several steps in the room of his best friend's older sister and nothing dangerous had happened. By all accounts, she was still downstairs, watching some sappy drama.

But what was he going to do? The fox had been motivated by something. Whether it was spit, arousal, or some unhealthy mix of both, he was unsure. Now inside the room, he wasn't sure what to find in order to satisfy his urges. To kill the dreams of being bound by her hand again.

Should he steal panties? That's what they did in anime. Jericho figured it was a start, though not sure why. Sure, she had sat over his face and he remembered it fondly while scouring through her bedroom, but it wasn't the panties that made him like that. More the pressure on his face and the sheer power between the two of them. Or something, the fox shrugged.

The first drawer he opened, straight at the bottom in the set across from her bed, did not have panties. His eyes widened like saucers anyway, with his hands shaking as he grabbed and pulled a bundle of black rope from it. There was purple rope, white rope, black, and gray, all bundled up neatly to fit inside the drawer.

Each drawer continued to shock him. The next had strange devices connected by leather straps on each side. Some were colored balls of varying sizes, others were rings or phallic shaked. There were a few blindfolds mixed as well. Next was a drawer filled with leather cuffs, straps, and strange looking bags. His pants went tight the more he searched, his dick throbbed painfully to the point where he pushed his hand deep into his shorts to grab hold of it.

Finally came the panties. The top drawer, where he should have looked first in retrospect. Tamera had a surprising array of colors, but each one had some kind of skull imagery on it. He scoffed, ``Morbid. Who wants a skull on their crotch all day?''

``Skulls are quiet and they don't squirm.'' Tamera said as she leaned in the door frame, arms crossed with her black hoodie. ``Unlike perverts who break into my bedroom.''

The fox collapsed to the carpeted floor, eyes wide and terror stricken. Tamera didn't move from the door. Her arms stayed crossed, and expression laser-focused on him. It was too blank to read right away, but he felt some sense of judgment crawl up his spine. ``I-I wasn't doing anything!'' He stammered out.

``The open drawers say otherwise.'' The goth bunny's purple highlights wafted as she nudged her head over to said drawers. ``Are you sure you're in the same grade as my brother? He can read.''

Panic fueled his actions before thoughts took center stage. Jericho scrambled forward to escape. Tamera's knee didn't so much as plant into his stomach as it let his own momentum punish him. Back on his back, the fox lost himself in the new stomach pain that he hadn't heard her close the door. Her shadow overtook him, and with two swift motions she kicked his legs open and planted her foot over his crotch. His maw opened in agony, but no voice amped it.

``What are you doing in my room, pervert?'' Tamera asked with subtle contempt.

``L-Like you're one to talk!'' Knowing his innocence was forfeit, the fox tried to shift blame. ``What kind of pervert has rope and-'' She ground her foot against his crotch to cut him off. ``T-Tamera, stop! I give! I give!''

``Moonlight.'' She corrected and applied more pressure. ``And I don't need to excuse what I have in my room. Especially not to a twerp like you.'' She ground more three times for emphasis. Jericho grit his teeth and breathed through his nose to fight the pain. Her foot was going to crush him if he didn't answer. Stomp all over him like some doormat. These thoughts and the pressure started to stiffen his cock, something Moonlight acknowledged with a raised brow. ``Oh, is this what you wanted?''

He shook his head rapidly. ``N-No!''

The pressure became a vice. ``Liar. I can feel you getting hard. Crazy how such a small dick can get noticed.''

``It's not small!'' He cried.

``Uh huh.'' Moonlight said with disinterest. ``Tell it to someone who actually cares about your size. What I want to know is why you ignored my signs and dug through my panty drawer. Specifically, I want to hear you say it and I'm not above popping a ball to get it.''

``I can't stop thinking about when you were over my house!'' He shouted. Ears down and throat aching with anxiety, Jericho waited for the reprimand.

It didn't come. She kept her foot on his crotch, but the pressure lessened. ``Oh? Back when you failed to prove yourself a capable escape artist? Are you here to demand round 2?'' Jericho nodded and smiled. Moonlight applied more pressure as she crouched down and looked him square in the eyes. ``You best think twice about lying to me. I don't tie up liars.''

His heartbeat pounded against his chest. Her hair brushed against his fur with how close she'd become. Biting his lip, the fox wrestled with his conscience until the truth came to surface, damning his reluctance to admit it. ``I wanted you to tie me up again...'' The fox looked away, dejected. ``I just...I can't stop thinking about that night. Nothing I do now helps. H-half the reason I came over today was for you to acknowledge me, something you don't do at school, and when you didn't I...I just wanted something to deal with the urges.''

``What urges?'' She asked. The rabbit grabbed an imaginary cylinder in her hands before the fox could say. ``You want me to jack you off while tied up? Or maybe you're begging me to finish that little blowjob as if you actually deserve it.'' The teenager opened her mouth to fellatiate the imaginary object in her hands. Saliva dripped down from her tongue over the fox's chest. The pink under his orange cheekfur burned bright as he nodded. ``And so you thought you could get that by breaking into my room?''

``Sorry...'' He cringed. ``I didn't know how to ask.''

She hooked a finger underneath his chin. ``Let me tell you how to ask me to do anything to you when you're here. You strip naked, get on your hands and knees, and say, `Mistress Moonlight, please use me as you see fit.' Like a good little bitch.''

``W-What?'' He blinked. ``I can't.''

She let go and pointed to the door. ``Then get out. I don't tie up people who can't follow basic instructions.''

His heart sank. The door sat in his view as a sign of defeat. Was his pride really worth it? Jericho got up and pushed forward, only for his legs to remain still. He froze, refusing to move until the fox discarded his shirt, then his pants and undies. The rabbit watched without a smirk and her arms crossed, waiting for Jericho to get on his knees and utter the magic words. ``M-Mistress Moonlight,'' Jericho's throat became parched, ``Please...please use me as you see fit.''

The faintest smile curled across her face. ``Good boy.'' Her praise made him almost giddy. The smile vanished as she pointed to the floor. ``Clothes. Fold them into a pile.'' Jericho sheepishly obeyed. With the clothes folded and his erection standing in embarrassment, the fox next found himself led onto her black bed. ``Spread your limbs as far as you can to the corners.'' Moonlight unraveled a bundle of rope from a nearby drawer. Jericho didn't understand how one batch of rope was enough to tie each of his limbs to a bedpost, but by the end his wrists and ankles were pulled so tight he couldn't struggle. ``These aren't too tight, right? Can't have you having blood clots.''

``How would I get those?''

``If they hurt the wrong way and cut off circulation, dork.'' Moonlight pecked his head, ``Are they doing that?''

``Oh...'' His ears dropped. ``Um...no?''

``Good.'' Next came a blindfold over his eyes, strapped so close he couldn't see underneath it. ``So, now that I've got you tied up, what should I do with you?'' Jericho twitched as her finger twisted against his chest. It dragged across and circled his nipples tentatively, flicking each before trailing down his quivering stomach. ``I bet you'd like me to play with your dick, right?'' Her nail braced his cockhead, letting the pressure dig itself in while the fox clenched his fists and tightened his breaths. ``I mean, I could, but there's not much to play with. Just enough for my fingers to hold.''

His pleads were cut short with a squeeze around his throbbing cock. She grabbed his maw and spat down it, closing it and issuing a single command. ``Swallow.'' He did, burying the disgust in his throat as her saliva traveled down him. ``Good boy.'' Her hot breath brushed against his face. ``Maybe you do deserve some kind of treat. Despite the whole issue of breaking into my room.''

``I'm sorry.'' he gasped out, ``I'm sorry. I was just-''

A tight squeeze on his sack stopped him. ``First rule of belonging to me; Excuses and apologies mean nothing, actions do. You make a mistake, you accept the punishment. Simple as that. Are we clear?'' Her hold on his sack grew tighter with each second like a hydraulic press.

Jericho nodded rapidly. ``Y-Yes! Yes, we're clear!''

``We? Who are you talking to, bitch?''

``You, Mistress Moonlight.'' he cried out, ``I understand, mistress!''

His freedom from her grip was short lived as something round and rubbery pressed against his lips. Surprise gave way to his mouth opening, leaving the sphere in place locked behind his teeth while leather locked behind his head. ``Just to shut you up so I can properly get ready.''

Blind, gagged, and bound, the fox had only his ears to pick up what happened around him. Moonlight got off the bed, the soft carpeting of her bedroom made her steps difficult to pinpoint. Anxious, he gnawed at the gag. From the sound of squeaking hinges, the bound fox turned his attention to where the door had been. Did she abandon him? No. She wouldn't. Then again, why not? She wanted to punish him for breaking into her room, what could be more punishing than a humiliation? But surely no one else in her house would find this ok? He steadied his breath, trying to preoccupy it with other thoughts than the potential terror.

He didn't succeed.

By the time he heard the door again, Jericho had tested Moonlight's bindings to his limit and found no way to escape. He heard her chuckle, but the image of her smiling felt wrong. ``Is someone scared of being caught? Would be fitting for a pervert like you.'' She climbed onto the bed, between his legs. One finger dragged from the base of his cock to the tip. ``Honestly, you're not deserving of this. But never let anyone make you think I'm not charitable.''

Something wet and warm overlapped his cock. He breathed deep, eyes wide against the blindfold in revelation. Her tongue circled his tip as the lips pushed further down him. The fox threw his head back and cried into his gag as she sucked him off. The wet noises of her lips being sweet music to his ears while his breathing sped up.

Then came a giggle. On its own, Jericho would have found that concerning. But it wasn't some unfamiliar soft laugh. No, it was the unmistakable voice of Moonlight, the rabbit who should be too busy sucking him off to make such a noise. A finger scratched behind his ear, followed by a soft whisper. ``Did someone figure it out yet?''

She wasn't sucking him off. Some unknown third party not only saw him at her mercy, but was busy with their lips around his cock. The fox whimpered, unsure if he should scream in panic or curl into a ball, neither of which was possible. The unknown figure's tongue and lips made Jericho's thoughts lack hold. Pleasure and confusion fused together until his blindfold was strapped off and he could look down below.

A small gray rabbit in a black leather hood suckled at his cock. The size, the time it took for them to come to the room, and the crazy toys that Moonlight had stored away, all of these told Jericho who it was behind that mask. Moonlight's words still kicked him all the same.

``He's good, right? I have him practice on dildos whenever my mom has dad locked up. Though his smallest toy is still bigger than yours.'' Her furry paws grabbed his head and kept him looking at the hooded younger brother sucking his best friend's cock. ``See, your best friend is the family gimp. Well, he's really mine. Mom just takes care of him when I'm not around. I've been training him for so long that I know I needed to expand at one point. With his crush on you, it only seemed to be the next step. Especially after I learned how much of a bondage bitch you are.''

At that his body shivered and spasmed. Thrust after thrust of reflexive kick shot seed into his best friend's mouth. The hooded rabbit kneeled up and swallowed, smiling behind his hood. ``Go grab a catch.'' Moonlight ordered. The gimp hooded rabbit ran off quickly, with a clacking noise where his crotch was. She faced Jericho with a smile and a tease of his sensitive cockhead with her finger. ``You know what makes the two of you different?'' He shook his head. ``When the hood is off, he goes back to being my brother. But you? There's no hood to take off. You're mine.''

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