Squeaky, Snuggly, and Stored By: Monica Vix Walking along the long road, Nakari was getting tired as she crept along the sidewalk. She didn't expect to find herself out so late downtown, her white plastic prosthetics starting to cause aches in her stumpy half length limbs. The shark's long tail swayed behind her with each step, her blue skin shimmered with the lights from shops and colorful lanterns that graced her as she continued her walk. Her black skirt waved across her body, her maroon sweater clinging tight to her chest as she kept pushing forward deeper and deeper into the city, looking for a place to sit. Indigo eyes looked up to see the darkness of the new moon overhead, getting closer and closer to midnight around her. She was exhausted from having a night out on the city's downtown streets, exploring and having a ball at the elongated lunar new year festivals. Last year, the celebrations stretched from a week before the new year to St. Patrick's day! Nakari was overwhelmed and loved seeing the culture around her, all the shops and little festivals from a distance in her house, the allure of joining the big festivals downtown being too much for the shark to resist. And now? The quad amputee was paying for her hubris of going out unassisted, struggling to walk in her prosthetics after wearing them for over eight hours all day and walking around the entire time, barely able to take respite anywhere. She was too timid to ask anyone to move from cafe tables to take a seat even for a minute. Her eyes perked up as she turned to the side. There was a little red light district in the city as always, but it seemed surprisingly calm and quiet for a Saturday night. Nakari didn't see a single person walking the streets or stumbling out of one of the multiple bars. She thought that there would have to be a place where she could sit down and rest her feet, even just for a minute. The thoughts of being approached by someone and hit on got a soft pink blush to enter her cheeks, practically dying of embarrassment already without anything happening as she walked into the red light street. "Oh gosh..." Nakari spoke to herself as she saw inside the window of one of the bars she walked by, seeing a plethora of people inside. "Doesn't seem to be any room anywhere." She sighed quietly. Continuing on with her aching limbs, the shark searched for a perch to sit down and relax. Taking a few steps down the brothel and sex shop street, walking past two or three buildings, she spotted a little love hotel. She thought and weighed her options, quietly contemplating going into the place to get a minute to just sit down. Part of Nakari's brain was nagging at her about if she got a moment of respite, she would probably fall asleep in an instant; even just sitting down on a comfy cushioned seat would be enough to lull her off to dreamland. Even if it was a love hotel with staff there to watch her in the lobby, that would be incredibly awkward. Still, she started to wander closer to the love hotel, noticing a sign talking about being a kink friendly place with options for solo guests. Her curiosity kept getting piqued as she read the sign out in the front window of the business. Nakari shuddered a little as she pushed her white plastic hand to the door, entering the love hotel with her prosthetics clacking against the metal door and tile floor. With a single look around she could see how clean and tidy the business was in the lobby, the dim lighting around the rims illuminating it in a warm red-orange hue. The warmth of the building felt nice and welcoming, feeling the warm air roll over her body and up her skirt to heat her thighs. Nakari spotted a large, white desk, one complete with a vixen standing behind it clad in a black latex catsuit. It made the shark blush, seeing an attractive older fox in such a flattering outfit. "Hi there, miss!" The cheerful fox at the desk called to Nakari loudly, giving the shark a little wave. "Thank you for visiting the hotel! Are you here to meet one of our workers, waiting for a special friend, or here to relax by yourself?" The vixen's red muzzle, kissed with hints of grey fur, was turned in a wide smile towards the shy shark. Perking up, Nakari moved closer. Her nervous eyes didn't spy a bench for her to sit at in the lobby. "I-I guess I'm here for a single room? I'm by myself and... not planning to meet anyone." The shark reminded herself to stand up straighter, adjusting her posture and trying to appear less tired and anxious. "I guess, uh... how much are your single rooms?" "That depends on what sort of room you want." The vixen explained. She took a small step to the side, her thighs squeaking together and a high heeled boot clacking against the tile floor. "Here's a little brochure about our fine establishment here, sweetie. We have a few options for different flavors, so feel free to take your time and look them over. No rush, we have vacancies in each type of our single client rooms." The older woman gave Nakari a soft smile as she offered the amputee shark girl the brochure. Taking the piece of paper with a quiet 'thank you,' those indigo eyes quickly started to roll over the words and prices. Initially she thought to just go with the cheapest one, a single person pod style room, but her interest dragged her down a line. 'Deluxe Bondage Retreat Pod.' The big, bold letters made her curious and made her heart skip a beat with the idea of such a luxurious night in a pod, tightly bound and laid down in bed. It was hard to hide her attention as her clitties started to poke in her panties, her trans girl crotch getting excited just simply speculating what the more expensive option entailed. "What is this, uh... deluxe bondage retreat pod? Is it really worth the eighty dollars?" Nakari asked desperately, subconsciously leaning down and no longer standing as straight as she was when she approached. Anxious enthusiasm stained her mind and made it hard to think about being fully presentable. "I-I mean, uh... I've never been here before and just need a place to rest for the night, wondering if I should... splurge on it." A shy smile crept along her lips as she looked away, blush filling her soft blue cheeks. Nodding and giggling quietly, the older fox walked out from behind the counter. "Here, I'll take you to the little sleeping pods. A tour and explanation. And, if you don't want the deluxe experience, the cheaper pods are directly next to them." The vixen shown off her entire body covered in black latex and a handful of tight straps along a very flattering form, high heeled boots making her appear much taller than Nakari. She started to walk away, swinging her plush red dipstick tail over the black shiny butt. Nakari was immersed and entranced by the vixen and could barely stop her achy limbs from following close behind. It was hard not to be interested in both this kinky love hotel as well as the pretty woman that was walking in front of her, taking time from her receptionist duties to give the shark a little taste of a tour! The older fox led the shark down the hallway to the right, going through the sweet red orange lights that shimmered and glinted off the shiny latex of the fox's body. It wasn't as long of a walk as Nakari feared as they got down to the sleeping pods, a little locker room and bathroom opposite to the door to the pod bays. "So, with the bondage deluxe pods, you pay for a full night all snuggled up." The fox started to talk in a whisper, unprovoked as she began. "The sleep pods are all muffle outside sound, too, but it doesn't hurt to be a little considerate quiet." She teased. "Well, the only key differences with the deluxe pods is being given a company issue latex outfit - like mine - and being strapped down all night long, with an emergency button just in case." The fox continued, opening up one of the vacant deluxe pods for Nakari to peer into. "That, and we have a wide selection of toys you can control to leave you feeling good and sleeping deep in horny, wet dreams all night long!" The vixen was clearly getting into the sell of the deluxe, trying to encourage the shark to splurge for the higher price point. Nodding along and yawning, Nakari couldn't deny how interested she was in trying out the deluxe bondage experience. "W-well, uh... I can't sleep with my prosthetics on. How would I press a button or anything like that if... I don't have hands? Or feet? And how would I... even wear a latex outfit without the lower halves of my limbs to fill it out?" Her questions came from her sleepy mind one after another, trying to make sure she would get her money's worth from the little love hotel. "Oh! Those are prosthetics?" The vixen was surprised. "I thought it was some kind of costume or something, I'm sorry." She blushed and laughed it off as if it was nothing. "Well, if it'll make you sleep better, I can check by periodically without you pressing the button. You should be able to see me from inside if you don't close your blinds; no one comes in here this late anyways. And the outfit, well... we can just tuck it in? Shouldn't be too much of a hassle." The fox gave Nakari a comforting smile. "We do our best to be as accommodating as possible. We also have pretty large lockers, so you could potentially store your prosthetics in there. Pin protected and everything." Nakari could barely contain her sleepy smile. "Okay, that... that does sound pretty nice... but I'll need a hand to get in without my prosthetics, and I don't wanna force you to... put your hands all over me. Even if I'm... clothed." Said the shark, her mechanical fingers clacking together in front of her as she nervously spoke her concerns. "It's no problem! I don't mind; not the weirdest thing I've done. If you paid a little more for a deluxe couple's suite, I'd be right there with you the whole night." The vixen teased in return. "That is, if you prefer older women to accompany you to bed~" Chuckling to herself, the fox rolled her arm over Nakari's shoulders, giving the shark a little squeeze to comfort the clearly anxious woman. "So, you're taking the deluxe pod?" Struggling to use her tongue to formulate words, flustered with the soft and shiny latex covered tits pressed close to her face, Nakari could only nod. She was escorted to the locker room directly across from the room of pods, being led down deeper into the quiet and empty rows of large lockers. Her indigo eyes scanned over all of the lockers as her new friend fox led her down further and further, along all the rows of lockers with all the numbers flashing by. The grey lockers became marked with little black squares as they walked down further, denoting lockers held by those in the bondage pods. The receptionist and aid stopped at one of the lockers and held Nakari, presenting her the key to locker number 83. With the press of a handful of buttons, the door opened up! The older vixen moved away from Nakari, giving the shark some space to put her belongings away in the locker. With a smile, the fox started to talk to her newest client. "If I may, I'll take your payment now." She said, "I'll run your card or take cash, run off to get you a latex outfit like mine, and come back to help you get dressed up. Alright?" Her head tilted, the pointed ears perked up and listening to any sound from Nakari. Timidly, the shark pulled out her debit card from her cute little purse and offered it to the older woman, unable to stop her eyes from staring at the sizable chest covered in shiny black latex right at her eye level. As the receptionist walked away, her hips swinging and showing off the curves of the pretty vixen waist with a big bushy tail, Nakari tried to push her attention back towards the locker. She could barely feel herself as she sat on a bench, her artificial fingers and toes twitching in place as all of the anticipation and anxiety build up and bubbled like an overflowing pot. White plastic fingers reached to the lower hem of the cute sweater, digging into the soft fabric and slowly starting to drag it off of the blue scaled body, revealing the soft flesh to the cool air around her. Nakari gasped softly as she found herself stripping, completely caught under the lustful heat of the little love hotel and the attractive receptionist that took her card. The way that the fox had so much control over her just by being nice and helpful, doing her best to be accommodating to Nakari's situation with her limbs and shyness... it was more attractive than she cared to admit! Shuddering, swooning for a stranger like that, plastic fingers pulled off the sweater and tossed it into the locker. Those fingers slipped down into the elastic of the pleated skirt's top, slowly pulling it down her half flesh and half mechanical legs, revealing tent of excited shark clitties in her black panties as the garment was removed. More and more of her pretty blue flesh was visible as she was stripped down to her underwear, the trans woman only wearing panties and a sports bra over her somewhat flat chest. It felt weird to get naked, to be so vulnerable to the world around her, but it only excited Nakari! She felt like she was in safe hands in this love hotel, especially with the friendly staff so close to her to help her out. So close that she could practically smell the sweet scent of the older vixen. Nakari sighed and started to slip her panties off, a pair of pink shark clitties poking out of a wet slit, twitching against the cool air of the quiet locker room. The shark didn't even realize that her friend had returned, high heeled boots quietly clicking against the tile of the locker room. "Well, I found an outfit for you, miss." The grey muzzled fox said. "I think a small would fit you, what do you think?" Pretty brown eyes graced Nakari's mostly naked body, a wide smile forming on the vixen's muzzle. "Aw, look at you! Just a little cutie, aren't you?" The receptionist openly flirted with her client as she spoke, stepping a little closer just to drop on the bench next to her. Nakari instinctively put her prosthetic hands to her crotch, attempting to hide the pair of erect shark clitties. "Th-thank you, miss." The shark said in a quiet voice, barely above a whisper as she took the compliment. "O-oh, thank you! It looks like it should fit, maybe. Maybe just... rolling up the sleeves and legs..." Nakari trailed off as she looked at the folded latex outfit in the vixen's lap. "Here, go ahead and get your prosthetics and bra off; I'll put it all away for you." The receptionist spoke firmly, yet in a comforting and motherly tone as she began to unravel the freshly cleaned latex outfit. Black latex shined in her hands as she presented it to Nakari, showing off her temporary pajamas with a wide smile. "I think they'll look good on you, too! If you got money to spare, we sell these for sixty a piece." The fox continued to entice Nakari into making more purchases at the quiet love hotel. Hesitating to take the latex from the receptionist vixen, Nakari gave her a shy smile. "I-I'll think about it. Kind of... burning up my money just sleeping here, but... you really convinced me that it'll be worth it." The shark whispered out with blush on her cheeks. She winced as she reached down and disconnected her leg prosthetics, the white plastic mechanical limbs falling limp in her equally mechanical hands. "Here you go. Please be careful with them. Even though they're, uh... strong enough to walk on, I just want to make sure they don't get scratched or busted up in any way." "Don't worry, honey, I take good care of everything! From toys, to people, to... well, for once, taking care of prosthetics." The vixen gave Nakari a wink as she took the limbs in her hands. "Would you like help removing your bra? I don't think you should wear it to bed. Will get you all sweaty and making sleeping even harder." She said as she stood up and set the prosthetic limbs away in the locker, moving the shark's other discarded articles of clothing to make room. Her white plastic fingers quickly grasped the lower edge of her sports bra, Nakari rapidly pulling off the cute undergarments. "N-no need! Thank you, but... touching is weird. I like it, but... it feels a little weird to be stripped by someone." The shark blushed as she explained, holding the bra between her hands as she looked away. It was hard enough to make eye contact with the attractive woman, but having her hands caress her body? The idea of having her shiny latex gloved hands against her bare blue skin, gingerly touching and treating her vulnerable body as if it was made of silk? Nakari's brain was racing in so many different sapphic directions. "A little nervous about being touched? Well, I'm sorry in advance when I have to help you into your shiny pajamas, you cute little fishy~" The receptionist teased Nakari as she rest her hand on one of the prosthetic lower arms, gently tugging it up so she could look at it. "Hm. How do you take these off?" She inquired. "Since you said you can't sleep with them, I doubt you can get both of all that easily." The fox continued to speak, rolling Nakari's prosthetic over in her hands. Latex squeaked against the shiny plastic shell of the mechanical limb. Perking up as her arm was held, Nakari reached over with her other hand. Her mouth was closed as she struggled to say a word to the pretty older woman, her twitching fingers grasping a small handle hidden in plain sight. With a tug and a weak, restrained whine, the first of her two arms was disconnected from her scarred stump. The vixen with a little gasp of amazement at the wonders of modern medicine and science smiled as the limb went limp in her arms, holding it carefully and setting it away in the locker to be nice and safe. She returned and took up the second prosthetic arm, one hand holding Nakari's twitching fingers still. Making eye contact for barely a moment, the fox pulled the subtle lever and set the other limb to fall in her grasp, holding it by the limp wrist and now still fingers. Just as carefully, she stored it away, closing the locker and turning to look at the shark precariously sitting on the bench without any full length limbs to help her balance. "Would you like me to input a code for you to lock it? Or would you rather me hold you up so you can do it yourself?" The fox asked with a tilt of her head. Squirming lightly, trying to use her half length limbs to hide her small breasts and horny crotch, Nakari panted. "P-please pick me up so I can... do it with my nose." She requested with a pitiful, desperately aroused look on her face. "No need to be embarrassed, sweetheart." The fox said as she walked around and picked Nakari up by her armpits, holding the blue shark with her long tail grinding against shiny black latex thighs. "You have a great body. Limbs, no limbs; you're a pretty little shark." She said as she held her up to the keypad, turning her head away to allow Nakari to punch in her code in some privacy. Beeping and booping her nose against the number pad one by one, the shark inputted a code to make sure her clothing, purse, and prosthetics were safe in the little locker. "Thank you, miss..." The shy shark squeaked. "C-can you, uh... help me get into the latex outfit, please?" She asked quietly, tentatively looking over her shoulder at the pretty fox. "Oh, of course! I won't touch you anywhere you don't want, just remember stoplight safe works if I get too close to a sensitive area." The vixen said softly into the shark's ears, sitting down on the bench with Nakari firmly planted in her shiny latex lap. "Alright, legs out all the way." She commanded. Nakari stayed quiet as she saw the black latex outfit before her, looking at it beyond her stumpy legs. She held her breath as she felt the cool caress of the shiny material over her light blue scars, the somewhat firm material rolling up her scaled skin and pressing against her body. The zippered sides of the back felt cold against her as it ran across her body like the world's gentlest serrated knife, gentle hands of shiny latex shielding parts of Nakari's body from the chilled metal. Huffing softly as she felt her half length legs fill out and stretch the small sized latex catsuit, the shark could barely sit still in the sensation of being dressed up like a doll. The way the receptionist aided her in getting ready for a long night was only getting the shark more pent up, more anxious and eager for what awaited her in the sleep pod. "Nice and snug, isn't it? Feels good, huh?" The receptionist teased and encouraged the shark to embrace the tightness of the latex, pressing erect shark clitties through the blank crotch. "Like it?" Nodding along to the soft, honeyed words of the vixen poisoned the horny and aroused mind of the lewd shark as her clitties pressed through a crotch hole in the tight latex suit along with her tail hanging out the back. The excess latex of the legs drooped down the front of the bench and almost grazed the floor. Nakari could only watch as the fox pulled her stumpy arms through the sleeves, slowly sliding the scaled skin into the slender and tight fitting holes for her limbs. She sighed as the chilled latex kissed her skin and made her feel cozy in its tightness. Nakari leaned forward so the fox could finish zipping up her new pajamas for the night, feeling and hearing the zipper slowly climb up her back and lock her into a pretty outfit for the night. The final stretch of the zipper moving up between shoulder blades made the dark latex squeeze tighter and tighter over the relatively small chest of the shark, her nipples poking out against the thin and durable catsuit. "There you go! All zipped up." The vixen cooed happily as she began rolling up the sleeves of the excess material, holding a clip ready to clamp it down to be more manageable for her amputee client. "Now all we need to do is tuck you into bed. Are there any sort of attachments you'd like, darling?" Sighing and shuddering as the sleeves were rolled up and clamped in place, showing off her amputated limbs, Nakari squeaked in soft pleasure. "I-I, uh... do you have fucking machines? Buzzy toys? C-can I have both set to low?" The shark asked the receptionist, completely submitting to the older woman as if the shark was there to serve her. "What kind of fine establishment do you take us for, miss Mio? Of course we have those! Only the best for our clients~" The vixen giggled. She held Nakari close to her chest, hands against the soft small breasts of the shark and another planted on the inner edge of her thigh. "Don't worry, I'll help set you up for the night. Just a little bit more time together before I tuck you into bed~" The soft, sweet words of the fox whispered wonders into Nakari's mind, getting soft whines and squirms from the amputee held like a plush doll. The trans girl shark went quiet as she was escorted out of the locker room, hearing only the squeak of latex covered thighs and the clack of high heeled boots against the tile floor. Being carried as if she was just luggage to her sleeping pod felt so dehumanizing in a way that only made Nakari's twin shark clitties twitch and drip a small drop of precum onto the tile floor of the hallway. Huffing quietly as she was lifted up, her roughly hundred pound body being carried so easily by the deceptively strong vixen! Nakari could only stare in amazement as she was heaved up into one of the pods. Blush filled her face as she looked down her front to see the clamps of her outfit, looking further still to see the collection of toys on prominent display alongside a variety of bondage tools. Agile, gloved hands rolled over the shark's body, starting to secure straps over her slender tummy and soft chest. The vixen hummed as if it was just another normal day to her, the light from behind her really highlighting the grey hairs in her fur that only made her seem to glow with more vigor than before. Large brown eyes turned down to Nakari, the fox's mouth curling up into a wide, sweet smile, bordering on motherly as she strapped down the small shark for sleepy time in a bondage pod. Upon getting a flustered reaction from the shark, the vixen chuckled and turned her attention to the toys ready for use. Her shiny gloved hand set up a fucking machine, a large metal contraption with pistons and attachment points being placed right at the entrance of the shark's tailhole, right underneath the long and floppy tail that curled out of the way to the side. The vixen hesitated. "Miss? You, uh... have a slit I see?" The fox spoke with pause, trying to find her words to not offend the shark. "Would you rather the fucking machine be pointed there or your tailhole, darling?" The vixen said with much more confidence than her first phrase. Nakari looked up, straining against the tight bindings against her slender body. "I-I, uh... tailhole, please, miss." She huffed and fell back down, her head landing against the soft pillow of the pod's bed. "And please put the buzzy toy between my... my clitties, please?" Her words were so much more nervous now that she was being strapped down for what would feel like such a long night. At least she didn't have to worry about feeling tense against her stumps now her prosthetics were off! "Oh, of course! Would you like me to band them to the buzzy tip? Leave you edged and pleased all night long?" The vixen continued to tease as she positioned the slender dildo of the fucking machine to the shark's tailhole, starting to lube it up with a warmed soft gel on her hands. "And if you want patterns, I could take some time and punch in a few numbers, use pre-generated edging and teasing thrusts and buzzes to get you all sorts of flustered!" The pretty brown eyes shot back up to Nakari as the toy was lubed for her butt. Nodding slowly, the shark gasped softly in pure anticipation. Nakari didn't feel anything yet, other than the straps holding her down to the bed. There was such a lustful fire building in between her thighs with smoke filling her mind, driving her crazy with the slow and steady buildup of desires that continued to engulf her very essence! It was hard to even think about what else to say or do. All she could do was nod as her half length limbs twitched softly, her entire body on edge as she was about to be edged for the entire rest of the night. Her indigo eyes could only fixate on the fox looming over her, sorting out her slender pink clitties to be bound to the buzzing tool. Soft, restrained moans squeaked past her toothy maw as she was handled so gently, so softly as her erect, dripping clitties were attached to the buzzy toy with little more than soft, adjustable straps. "Th-thank you... thank you..." Nakari could barely whisper her thanks to the vixen for helping her feel so good, filling her brain with euphoria even before the machines did their job! "I-I'd, uh... really like the patterns, p-please!" She huffed and panted, already getting close just from the slightly lubed latex hands fiddling with her sharky parts. With a giggle, the older fox wagged her fluffy tail along the ground with amusement at the shark's eagerness. "Why, of course. We aim to please, after all! How does a nice pulse sound?" The receptionist and dominatrix waited for Nakari to nod before punching in a few buttons on the control panel where Nakari's hand would go. "Now, I'll be making rounds every now and then to check on you. If I see you having a bad time, I'll stop it and talk to you, alright?" The vixen confirmed as the machines sprung to life! "Y-yes, miss!" Nakari squeaked as she struggled to keep her voice down for the other residents of the pod bay of the love hotel. "I think I'm ready for bed time..." She could barely breathe with her anticipation, her small chest rising up and down and straining lightly against the strap bondage. Nodding to herself, the vixen shifted her footing with her heels clacking against the tile floor. As she pushed Nakari's little pod bed into the private sleeping chamber, the toys attached and ready to please the shark sprung to life! The lubed up slender cock slowly pushed into the tight tailhole of the trans woman, its tip prodding and pushing in deeper and deeper and kissing against the overly sensitive love button of the tight love tunnel. Likewise, the bulb of the vibrating wand started soft and steady, the gentle buzz rising into the air like a happy little bee that teased and stimulated the twin clitties bound to it. The electrically powered toys continued at a slow, throbbing rate, only seeking to tease and edge the shark bound to the cozy little bed. Deluxe treatment this was, indeed! Nakari's brain was alight with pure bliss as her body was teased and touched by the perfect toys that slid into her tight hole and buzzed against her twitchy clitties. Her toothy maw was agape with a sweet, quiet moan that was overshadowed by the vibrating toy sandwiched between her pink clitties. Indigo eyes barely looked towards the vixen as the pod was closed, locking Nakari to this fate of being a bound doll for the rest of the night. It was hard not to attempt to hump upwards into the buzzing toy as she was alone in her little world, barely able to see the vixen through the window behind her head. Locked in and secured like a little package being shipped off in a van, Nakari felt oddly cozy in her bound and restrained predicament. The gentle thudding of the fucking machine and the low buzzing of her clitty teasing device continued to make her drip with precum, huffing quietly as she tried to rest in the deluxe bondage pod. Time seemed to slip away as she continued to feel the sweetness of her bound bliss for the hour or so it took her to slowly lull off to sleep, her orgasm splashing against her new latex outfit in a pitiful little puddle of pleasure, the toys continuing to milk her like a cow. She barely even realized the vixen receptionist came by to check in the first time she came around, unable to hear the clacking of heels or see the beautiful brown eyes looking down into her pod. Time continued to tick and tick as she was lulled into sleep, her dreams filled with nothing but pure lustful thoughts and sleeping orgasms being squeezed from her squirmy body. Nakari was in a whole different world with how good it felt to just be tied down in a snug fitting suit, being touched and teased by the best toys her body has felt while in an oddly cozy and calming love hotel. She slept soundly; more soundly than she has in weeks on end. The pod bed was cozy, temperature controlled, and had the best service to her lewd sharky parts that anyone could ever ask for! Dreams filled with sweet bliss and her few waking moments between bouts of deep sleep filled with just as much lust and pleasure. Waking up eventually and staying awake, Nakari could barely hear the muffled sounds of people being assisted out of their little love hotel pods. The toys against and inside her body continued to thrust and tease more and more, keeping the shark on edge as she could only listen to the collection of others shuffling towards their lockers. It was embarrassing to be stimulated so heavily in a place she didn't know what so heavily populated! There were so many people getting their clothes and getting ready to leave. She could only huff and struggle to stay awake with the lovely bed and the pleasurable toys teasing at her body. Another half hour, more and more people started to leave after getting their things, the shark still stuck in a lustful bliss in her bindings. For a moment Nakari thought that her older vixen caretaker had forgotten about her. A slight tinge of fear radiated through her sleepy head as she thought about what she would do stuck without her limbs, unable to get help without shouting as loud as she could. All of those thoughts were washed away as she saw the red and grey furred face of the pretty vixen peering into the pod, a wide smile on her muzzle as she gazed at the bound shark. The pod was opened and the latex covered woman smiled that sweet, soft smile at Nakari. "Good morning, sweetie." She spoke in a tired voice, as if she was on the verge of passing out herself. "I take it you slept well? I made sure to give you another half hour more than usual, both for coming in so late and so you can get ready without a ton of people gawking at your prosthetics." She said with a soft sigh as she started to unbind the shark. Her latex gloves ran over her body and slowly freed Nakari. "O-oh, thank you, I... I really appreciate it!" Nakari put all her heart into showing thanks with her soft words as she was unbound. "I, uh... hate to ask, but... can you help me out of this outfit? And turn off the... the toys...?" She barely stifled a moan as the dildo pressed against her love button once more. The vixen took to her duties as a receptionist and aid of the love hotel and freed Nakari, turning off and setting the toys aside for cleaning before scooping up the shark in her arms. She held the client as if she was a baby, holding her chest to chest while escorting her back to the locker room. Latex was removed, Nakari opened her locker, and the prosthetics were added back to her stumpy limbs. Every moment of the exchange was much quieter than last night, due to how sleepy both of them were; even if it was different forms of sleepiness. Nakari started to pull her clothes from the locker and tug them over her blue skinned body, blushing as she hid her lewd parts that were stimulated all night long. "Th-thank you for helping me so much... uh... miss?" The shark turned to the vixen, "May I please buy the latex outfit? O-or, uh, order one that's custom made for my limbs?" "Oh? You're looking to buy your complimentary pajamas?" The vixen teased, patting the shark's head. "Well, how about I come by your place later on, hm? I can stitch it up and make sure it fits fine. If you can teach me how your prosthetics work, I can make sure you can wear them with your latex on!" She said with a wide smile. Blushing and nodding, Nakari would be a fool not to accept the visit from such a pretty older woman. "S-sure! Just, uh... let me... may I have your number?" She asked quietly, her posture getting worse as she curled in on herself. The transaction of money for the latex suit and exchanging numbers was completed in a matter of minutes. Nakari and the pretty fox spoke at the receptionist desk for a minute or so as the purchase of the outfit was completed, the shark getting her number and taking a picture of the older woman. It was such a fun interaction that it almost made the shark forget about the fox's hands that groped her and helped her out of her limbs, barely able to think of their talk as anything more than making a new friend. Nakari would go home, elated after having the best sleep of her life and meeting her new friend.