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keep a girl waiting!\"\n\n\"I'd listen to her\", spoke the gray \"You've plenty to regret now as it is!\"\n\nTimmy felt goosebumps all over---he knew he would be relentlessly tickled, teased and tormented by the cruel vixens if he entered their dreadful den!\n\nOf course, the foxes were enjoying Timmy's reluctance to enter the den. Yet, even though the temptation to continue teasing him was great, the foxes felt they had waited long enough---Timmy had evaded his due punishment a very long time as it was, and the foxes were as anxious to administer it to Timmy as Timmy was to dodge it.\n\nSliding her paws under Timmy's arms, the gray fox instructed her sister to lift the struggling Timmy by his ankles, for to carry Timmy into the cave.\n\nDeep, deep, deeper into the cave the foxes carried their prey, whereat there would be neither external interference nor escape (or so they hoped).\n\nFinally, the fox sisters settled on a spot to sit their victim. Using the surplus rope, the foxes bound Timmy's ankles together and tied the loose end to a convenient stalagmite. Thus, Timmy sat on the cave floor with his arms tied behind his back, moored (if you will) in place by his legs.\n\nTimmy squirmed on the cold floor as the evil foxes readied their pounce.\n\n\"This would be fun to watch\", said a voice from the shadows. \"But you will fail, as you always have, to ultimately triumph\".\n\nThe foxes fixed their eyes in the direction of the voice, a voice which seemed oddly familiar.\nThe speaker delicately stepped from behind a rock---a silver-furred feral fox it was, quite smaller than either of the funny-animal fox sisters, albeit the sight of it brought unease to the sisters (contrariwise, Timmy seemed perfectly relaxed, despite his predicament).\n\n\"Who are you\", asked the gray timorously.\n\n\"An extension of him\", replied the fox, raising a paw Timmy's way.\n\nA heavy listless feeling blanketed the enthusiasm of the sisters as they watched the fox jump gracefully atop the stalagmite to which Timmy remained tied. The four legs of the mysterious fox tapered together sharply at the top of the pointy stone, its toes gripping it in an unnatural, magical way, as if the fox and the stone were one.\n\n\"Go on; try to do what you were so eager to do\" said the fox, peering down on the sisters from its perch, appearing to the sisters as menacing as a buzzard atop a lamppost, ready to descend upon some not-quite-dead street tragedy.\n\n\"It's nothing he doesn't deserve\", continued the fox, turning its gaze to Timmy. \"Selfishly disrupting the course of things by refusal to accept his fate, not at all unaware of the turmoil caused by his proscribed, extended existence\"\n\nThe mysterious fox chuckled, \"Of course, I suppose it's easy not to care about such things when lying on your back, delighting in masturbation by fawning pikachu-girls, in a sunny field replete with colorful flowers day after day. Such a life!\n\nAlas, we all must face reality some time or other\"\n\nFlashing a knowing grin, the fox returned its gaze to the sisters.\n\nThe fox sisters sat side-by-side, defeated and crestfallen; both knew they were going to die.\nThe gray lifted her eyes at Timmy, who (though he had no face) seemed vexed with compunction and shame.\n\n\"Go on\", said the mysterious fox to the gray. \"Tickle him; nip, poke or pull on him---do whatever you like\"\n\nThe gray half-heartedly gave Timmy's side a tickle, to which Timmy reacted in the way one would expect.\n\n\"Did that really bother you?\" snapped the mysterious fox. \"You know she isn't even there; she never was, you only believe her to be\"\n\nTimmy thought about it a moment.\n\n\"Is that his fault?\", whimpered the gray, as she began to fade---her body becoming indistinct from the shadows surrounding her.\n\n\"Give him another go\", said the mysterious fox.\n\nAgain, the gray gave Timmy a slight tickle to his side, only this time Timmy didn't flinch. The gray found she hadn't the strength for another attempt.\n\nThe red fox continuously moved her eyes from Timmy to her fading sister, for she knew Timmy had spoken though the gray just now.\nAs the gray became less and less visible, the red saw lines and shadows appear on Timmy's face, forming the expected features of mouth, nose and eyes.\n\n\"They told me bad things\", Timmy said.\n\nAs Timmy spoke his first words, the gray fox vanished entirely, yet her presence was still there somehow.\n\n\"I believed what was said to me\", Timmy continued. \"I believed those things a long time, didn't I?\"\n\n\"Decades\", said the mysterious fox.\n\n\"I think so; that's a long time\", said Timmy absently.\n\n\"What say you now?\" asked the mysterious fox, in an attempt to keep Timmy focused.\n\n\"I always think a lot\", said Timmy. \"In that long time, the things I thought about me were different from the things I was told about me\"\n\nTimmy began to fidget in his bindings, \"What I know about me, I don't believe because I don't know it. What I don't know about me is what I believe, because what I know isn't true ...but I can't know what I believe because I don't yet know it\"\n\n\"You cannot know it\", said the mysterious fox. \"You incarnate innocence; you cannot possess the knowledge of maturity.\nOur person has held onto you---his willfulness not to fully mature is why you're a ghost rather than a forgotten memory\"\n\n\"You're right that he is our person\", said Timmy, his voice somehow different than before.\n\"I now I shouldn't yet exist, but I do, and so I remain as much a part of him as you are. If I go away, he will change---you will change, and you don't know if you really want to\"\n\n\"Was that my sister talking just know?\", asked the red, recognizing the attitude.\n\n\"In a way, yes\", replied the mysterious fox. \"Both you and your sister are figments produced by our person's experiences.\nFor whatever reason, Innocence held onto many of the lies and negative feedback given to our person in his youth---lies and negativity that took the form of you and your sister.\nYour sister, or more rightly, the myths and misinformation she represented, have been assimilated by Innocence here---she's now a part of him, and Innocence's a little wiser for the wear\"\n\n\"But didn't he always believe our lies? He just said so\"\n\n\"I did until now; I know better\", answered Timmy.\n\nTimmy turned to the mysterious fox, \"I have a face; am I still a ghost of innocence?\"\n\n\"Yes, but less so\", replied the mysterious fox. \"You're much closer now to ignorance than innocence, for now you know that you don't know, and of course you now understand the implications of that fact.\nHaving absorbed the gray fox, you can now see and hear the realities of evil as they really are.\nHenceforth, the more experience and knowledge you receive in this form, the closer you come to disappearing entirely. Innocent no more, as is proper\"\n\nTimmy began to sniffle. Frustrated by the situation, Timmy fidgeted in his bindings, with visibly increased annoyance.\n\n\"It's inevitable\", continued the mysterious fox, indifferent to Timmy. \"I could leave you tied up here, alone with your thoughts, and those would, eventually, be enough on their own to send you into the void\"\n\n\"He has a face, but he still looks like a little boy\", said the red.\n\n\"The boy you see is merely a form, a vessel; he's no more a little boy than you are a fox\", the mysterious fox said coldly.\n\n\"Let me go!\", demanded Timmy, struggling against the ropes. Turning to the mysterious fox, \"You're mean and I don't like you!\"\n\n\"The feeling is mutual\", replied the mysterious fox cooly. \"You're soon to learn the error of your ways, for as you know, our person is an adult, and your surrounds are yet at his whim. He cannot help himself ...and neither can you, at present\"\n\nTimmy noted the red fox had vanished; Timmy was alone with the mysterious fox.\n\n\"I'm not unsympathetic\", said the mysterious fox. \"Our person was hurt when very young---he didn't have much in the way of a magical, whimsical childhood. You felt that pain more than any of us, Innocence, and so I can understand why you'd not want to depart, unfulfilled. My heart hurts for you, and I'm sincere saying that.\nEven so, life goes on and you've a job to do---Innocence must die to make way for Maturity.\nBoth cannot coexist in any healthy way; you've seen the effects of maturity creeping into your world, and though entertaining for InkBunny, it isn't healthy. \nou suffer more than you know, Innocence. In light of that, though I will not delight in your death, I will be relieved by it\"\n\n\"Let me go now\", said Timmy, turning in his bindings.\n\n\"No\", said the fox, as it disappeared from sight \"You being tied up will make it more fun for them\"\n\nTimmy turned, and saw the wolf girls padding toward him.\n\nTimmy squealed at the sight---the wolf girls had tortured him once before, and he knew exactly what they would do to him, and without their mother around this time, the torment would be even worse!\n\n\"Ooh! He can talk now!\", said one of the wolf girls.\n\"And someone's tied him up for us!\", cooed the other.\n\"I bet he's cute when he begs!\" The girls chuckled.\n\nAs it turned out, Timmy was very very cute indeed. :3","description_bbcode_parsed":"Part two of this: https://inkbunny.net/s/2270081

At the mouth of the cave, Timmy halted.

"Go on in", said the red fox, giving Timmy's bottom a pat "It's not polite to keep a girl waiting!"

"I'd listen to her", spoke the gray "You've plenty to regret now as it is!"

Timmy felt goosebumps all over---he knew he would be relentlessly tickled, teased and tormented by the cruel vixens if he entered their dreadful den!

Of course, the foxes were enjoying Timmy's reluctance to enter the den. Yet, even though the temptation to continue teasing him was great, the foxes felt they had waited long enough---Timmy had evaded his due punishment a very long time as it was, and the foxes were as anxious to administer it to Timmy as Timmy was to dodge it.

Sliding her paws under Timmy's arms, the gray fox instructed her sister to lift the struggling Timmy by his ankles, for to carry Timmy into the cave.

Deep, deep, deeper into the cave the foxes carried their prey, whereat there would be neither external interference nor escape (or so they hoped).

Finally, the fox sisters settled on a spot to sit their victim. Using the surplus rope, the foxes bound Timmy's ankles together and tied the loose end to a convenient stalagmite. Thus, Timmy sat on the cave floor with his arms tied behind his back, moored (if you will) in place by his legs.

Timmy squirmed on the cold floor as the evil foxes readied their pounce.

"This would be fun to watch", said a voice from the shadows. "But you will fail, as you always have, to ultimately triumph".

The foxes fixed their eyes in the direction of the voice, a voice which seemed oddly familiar.
The speaker delicately stepped from behind a rock---a silver-furred feral fox  it was, quite smaller than either of the funny-animal fox sisters, albeit the sight of it brought unease to the sisters (contrariwise, Timmy seemed perfectly relaxed, despite his predicament).

"Who are you", asked the gray timorously.

"An extension of him", replied the fox, raising a paw Timmy's way.

A heavy listless feeling blanketed the enthusiasm of the sisters as they watched the fox jump gracefully atop the stalagmite to which Timmy remained tied. The four legs of the mysterious fox tapered together sharply at the top of the pointy stone, its toes gripping it in an unnatural, magical way, as if the fox and the stone were one.

"Go on; try to do what you were so eager to do" said the fox, peering down on the sisters from its perch, appearing to the sisters as menacing as a buzzard atop a lamppost, ready to descend upon some not-quite-dead street tragedy.

"It's nothing he doesn't deserve", continued the fox, turning its gaze to Timmy. "Selfishly disrupting the course of things by refusal to accept his fate, not at all unaware of the turmoil caused by his proscribed, extended existence"

The mysterious fox chuckled, "Of course, I suppose it's easy not to care about such things when lying on your back, delighting in masturbation by fawning pikachu-girls, in a sunny field replete with colorful flowers day after day. Such a life!

Alas, we all must face reality some time or other"

Flashing a knowing grin, the fox returned its gaze to the sisters.

The fox sisters sat side-by-side, defeated and crestfallen; both knew they were going to die.
The gray lifted her eyes at Timmy, who (though he had no face) seemed vexed with compunction and shame.

"Go on", said the mysterious fox to the gray. "Tickle him; nip, poke or pull on him---do whatever you like"

The gray half-heartedly gave Timmy's side a tickle, to which Timmy reacted in the way one would expect.

"Did that really bother you?" snapped the mysterious fox. "You know she isn't even there; she never was, you only believe her to be"

Timmy thought about it a moment.

"Is that his fault?", whimpered the gray, as she began to fade---her body becoming indistinct from the shadows surrounding her.

"Give him another go", said the mysterious fox.

Again, the gray gave Timmy a slight tickle to his side, only this time Timmy didn't flinch. The gray found she hadn't the strength for another attempt.

The red fox continuously moved her eyes from Timmy to her fading sister, for she knew Timmy had spoken though the gray just now.
As the gray became less and less visible, the red saw lines and shadows appear on Timmy's face, forming the expected features of mouth, nose and eyes.

"They told me bad things", Timmy said.

As Timmy spoke his first words, the gray fox vanished entirely, yet her presence was still there somehow.

"I believed what was said to me", Timmy continued. "I believed those things a long time, didn't I?"

"Decades", said the mysterious fox.

"I think so; that's a long time", said Timmy absently.

"What say you now?" asked the mysterious fox, in an attempt to keep Timmy focused.

"I always think a lot", said Timmy. "In that long time, the things I thought about me were different from the things I was told about me"

Timmy began to fidget in his bindings, "What I know about me, I don't believe because I don't know it. What I don't know about me is what I believe, because what I know isn't true ...but I can't know what I believe because I don't yet know it"

"You cannot know it", said the mysterious fox. "You incarnate innocence; you cannot possess the knowledge of maturity.
Our person has held onto you---his willfulness not to fully mature is why you're a ghost rather than a forgotten memory"

"You're right that he is our person", said Timmy, his voice somehow different than before.
"I now I shouldn't yet exist, but I do, and so I remain as much a part of him as you are. If I go away, he will change---you will change, and you don't know if you really want to"

"Was that my sister talking just know?", asked the red, recognizing the attitude.

"In a way, yes", replied the mysterious fox. "Both you and your sister are figments produced by our person's experiences.
For whatever reason, Innocence held onto many of the lies and negative feedback given to our person in his youth---lies and negativity that took the form of you and your sister.
Your sister, or more rightly, the myths and misinformation she represented, have been assimilated by Innocence here---she's now a part of him, and Innocence's a little wiser for the wear"

"But didn't he always believe our lies? He just said so"

"I did until now; I know better", answered Timmy.

Timmy turned to the mysterious fox, "I have a face; am I still a ghost of innocence?"

"Yes, but less so", replied the mysterious fox. "You're much closer now to ignorance than innocence, for now you know that you don't know, and of course you now understand the implications of that fact.
Having absorbed the gray fox, you can now see and hear the realities of evil as they really are.
Henceforth, the more experience and knowledge you receive in this form, the closer you come to disappearing entirely. Innocent no more, as is proper"

Timmy began to sniffle. Frustrated by the situation, Timmy fidgeted in his bindings, with visibly increased annoyance.

"It's inevitable", continued the mysterious fox, indifferent to Timmy. "I could leave you tied up here, alone with your thoughts, and those would, eventually, be enough on their own to send you into the void"

"He has a face, but he still looks like a little boy", said the red.

"The boy you see is merely a form, a vessel; he's no more a little boy than you are a fox", the mysterious fox said coldly.

"Let me go!", demanded Timmy, struggling against the ropes. Turning to the mysterious fox, "You're mean and I don't like you!"

"The feeling is mutual", replied the mysterious fox cooly. "You're soon to learn the error of your ways, for as you know, our person is an adult, and your surrounds are yet at his whim. He cannot help himself ...and neither can you, at present"

Timmy noted the red fox had vanished; Timmy was alone with the mysterious fox.

"I'm not unsympathetic", said the mysterious fox. "Our person was hurt when very young---he didn't have much in the way of a magical, whimsical childhood. You felt that pain more than any of us, Innocence, and so I can understand why you'd not want to depart, unfulfilled. My heart hurts for you, and I'm sincere saying that.
Even so, life goes on and you've a job to do---Innocence must die to make way for Maturity.
Both cannot coexist in any healthy way; you've seen the effects of maturity creeping into your world, and though entertaining for InkBunny, it isn't healthy.
ou suffer more than you know, Innocence. In light of that, though I will not delight in your death, I will be relieved by it"

"Let me go now", said Timmy, turning in his bindings.

"No", said the fox, as it disappeared from sight "You being tied up will make it more fun for them"

Timmy turned, and saw the wolf girls padding toward him.

Timmy squealed at the sight---the wolf girls had tortured him once before, and he knew exactly what they would do to him, and without their mother around this time, the torment would be even worse!

"Ooh! He can talk now!", said one of the wolf girls.
"And someone's tied him up for us!", cooed the other.
"I bet he's cute when he begs!" The girls chuckled.

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