Gella had put to the two foxes to bed after cleaning them up, taken them to the bathroom, all the rest from the fun that night. They'd been absolutely wonderful, better preformance than she could imagine! Cliff had started kicking like a crazed hound with only a bit of prodding, ohh poor thing must have been pent up. She laughed. "That project is finished I suppose." She sat in the living room of her home with the lights off, taking in some of the pictures she'd snapped of the two before, during and after her antics. One hand on her phone while the other idled in her shorts, she was biting her lip. This was better than anything any of her ex's or current toys like Butrus had. This wasn't some play like with them, this was two real breathing little foxes that she could do whatever she wanted to! Well.. Until one of her parents returned, but that wasn't important for now. Her mother had texted her that night about having to stay for an extra few days bla bla bla. Her phone make a quiet ping and her eyes flicked up the screen to a new notification. "Hey." it was a text from Butrus, ugh. >"What's up?" >"Did you finish up with those two yet?" >"No." >"Gella, I don't know what your doing with them, I can imagine but you can't just keep them there." >"Pff, mind your own business wolfboy. You get your reward tomorrow night. I'm going to sleep now." She send off the final text, it was a another lie naturally. She was staying up a bit longer to appreciate her handiwork, and to work on her contingency for how to stop this from ever getting out. She'd had a couple ideas, blackmailing them with the pictures was one. But it wasn't concrete enough for a girl like her, she needed to be thorough. One other was finding someone to buy the two off her, at first the idea had seemed both impossible and silly. But a bit of dark web surfing might yield some promising alternatives to having to let them out after all. Having them peddled off for cash to a trafficker would be the safest option. Regardless of her own admitted grievances with the idea. She wasn't devoid of sympathy for Clifford after all. He'd been a fun kid to tease and prank growing up, she'd grown fond of him. He'd been so annoying lately though, giving her a hard time any time she tried having any fun at all. She shrugged, why should she let her past with him get in the way of her living her life? With that, she went back to her pictures, quietly sliding her fingers around and between her most sensitive region. Reveling in the feeling of total power she had over the two who were hopefully sleeping well. _________________________ Nora was in a state of agonizing over her position. She was hooded, gagged, her hands were still useless in little mittens and her neck boasted a collar strapped to the bedframe. With nothing to do but try and sleep with her naked form the way it was. Clifford was across from her, the collar straps keeping them from getting closer to eachother to help eachother out of their bindings. Nora would have been asleep by now if not for the final torture of the night Gella had left her. A contraption was strapped to her hips, it couldn't be removed without a lock and inside was a quietly buzzing away egg shaped device. It was a part of the contraption, and as Gella had explained the battery wouldn't run out until a bit after midnight, not that Nora could tell the time blinded as she was. At first she thought it would be OK, but no. The quiet buzzing was just soft enough not to cause anything more than a low pleasure to her, no matter how she squirmed with it or tried to shift the contraption with her mostly useless hands it didn't moved from its positions halfway into her. It was driving her completely insane. She'd tried ignoring it, tried to let it bring her to climax, tried to just sit and wait it out. But time was moving so slowly, and it kept her up as long as it went. She shivered again, trying to embrace it had only frustrated her as she realized the insidious nature of it, it wouldn't allow her to pleasure herself to the point of getting off down under. A quiet moan let out from her gagged mouth as another wave of pleasure and frustration shimmered through her form. Clifford must have been in some sort of similar situation from the noise he'd been making too, at least from what she could hear through the hood. He'd growled and howled more than once since they'd been made to try sleeping this way. He might have even been bound up more than her since she'd not felt much movement besides his body, no arm flails or leg kicks quite like she'd done when she was at her worst in the beginning. Her mind had been abuzz ever since they'd been made to mate, some hormones in her mind screaming at her to stick with him like glue. She could somewhat tell the desire wasn't quite her own but that of a deeper instinct. Being here, roped down, and relentlessly teased for what felt like hours while listening to his torment to her side was driving something in her a bit primal. The fact that Gella had STILL not let them out after the events of before worried her to no end as well. Just how long did she plan on keeping this up? Oh..There he was again, groaning into his gag, she could feel him squirming like a worm over the sheets across from her. Her ears flicking and trying to stand at attention while the buzzing between her own legs made her knees and paws shake with a sicker pleasure. _________________________ It remained that way until well into the night, the two got their sleep when finally the batteries on their mutual modes of torment ran dry. It wasn't until well into the morning that they were woken quite rudely. Gella strode into the room, lights flicking on. At first glance she saw both of her pets were asleep, Clifford was still trussed up nice and tight how she'd left him. Nora was under the covers and from the way her body was strewn she must have gone to sleep from the exausted state she was left, she didn't look comfortable after all. But that didn't matter. She had reached the edge of the bed, rolling over the fennec boy and giving one of his asscheeks a squeeze. It woke him up with a grunt of discontentment, but she wasn't bothered. Instead Gella was giving a snicker of delight at what she'd noticed. The creamy lighter fur lightlight on his booty had a little heart shape. What an adorable little plus, "Man Cliff, didn't know you were born with a love mark eh? Maybe you should be the kinkster here." She teased, the hooded fennec could only grunt and grumble back. Nora seemed to have stirred, her form had shuffled a bit from her resting position. "Well you two," she started. Unlocking and pulling hoods off the two. "I was up last night talking to a new friend of mine from downtown, he says he's been looking for two cuties for keeps at the auction coming up. I wanted to see if you two were interested." Frantic shaking of heads from both. They seemed eyes wide and terrified at the notion she was making. "Awww... Why not?" She undid the gag on Clifford. "Cmon champ, you can tell me." He looked to be in a panic, an angry panic but a panic nonetheless. "G-gella you can't be serious! You could get us killed or worse!" He didn't really know much about such things. But he figured that was a fair guess when it came to 'Auctioning off live persons.' She rolled her eyes. "And what about you two huh? If I let you off after I'm done today you'd never keep your mouths shut, what assurance do I have eh?" She asked, now moving about to her work, taking off the chasity devices from the pair and grinning at the sight of what her work had accomplished the last night. "Please, please don't." Another annoyed sigh. "No more from you." She'd replaced his gag, instead settling a predatory look on the up until now silent Nora, removing the obstruction from her mouth. "Aaa-uhm.. uh.." The arctic fox stammered. "L-listen uhh, we can just-" Gella replaced the gag mid sentence, cutting off the meek answer and making the white furred kidnap victim whine. "Pff, you two are totally useless in helping with this, guess I'll just have to do some brainstorming. In the meantime before Butrus gets here I think we'll have some more fun." Gella winked at the two, stepping into the closet beside the room.