 A sultry chuckle sounded through the moonlit living room as the mysterious intruder silently ruffled through some documents lying on the table.
 All the burglar seemed to be doing was replace one booklet, a mere map of a nearby forest area, with another, but to her it was all part of a trap most devious. “Soon… little fox. Soon, you’ll be mine~”

THAT WEEKEND

Birds were tweeting, the morning sun was peering through the dense trees, leaves were crunching underneath his paws and Star couldn’t be happier.
 With the warm summer day ahead, he had purposefully left off his shirt, showing off the star-shaped patch of fur on his chest that earned him his name.
 The adventurous grey fox had always loved exploring ever since he was a kid, with frolicking in the backyard quickly turning into uncovering every bush and flower of the large city park and now that he was an adult, he frequently loaded up a large backpack with food and camping equipment and go on multi-day hikes through nature.
 Today was such a weekend, but little did he know that his map had been tampered with, and that his trip was to take an… interesting turn.

 Hours of travelling later Star began to feel a bit uneasy.
 Unlike the weather reports he had read up, there was a large mass of dark grey clouds rolling his way.
 Now the grey fox loved to go off the beaten path as far as legally allowed, but now was starting to worry he’d gotten himself lost and ended up much farther south than he had planned.
 Star sat down on a nearby by rock and thoughtfully studied his map: he’d love to explore this new part of the woods further, but he had better find some shelter for the oncoming storm to pass.
 But as luck would have it, an address was conspicuously marked on the map, only a few more minutes away.
 Certainly, Star would be able to hide from the rain with this person.
 He jumped up and put some extra speed in his stride, the first drops were already starting to fall…

 The house turned out to be a decently sized log cabin in a remarkably good state, and better yet, seemed to be occupied.
 Good thing too, because the clouds were already pouring a steady stream of freezing water on poor Star’s head. 
 But what the soaked vulpine didn’t expect when knocking on the door was for a familiar figure to answer it. “My, my, if it isn’t Star! What a coincidence that you’d find yourself in my neck of the woods!”
 A stunningly gorgeous caramel brown cat, dressed in a low-cut purple top and a tight black velvet skirt smirked down on her visitor. “M-miss Young!?”  The grey fox’ jaw nearly hit the floor from surprise.
 Alicia brushed her golden hair out of her eye and twirled the end of the blue silk scarf that adorned her neck in a flirtatious fashion.
 The two knew each other from the movie club they both frequently visited, and especially from the devious feline’s sensual pursuits after most of the club had left.
 The last instance he got caught up in Alicia’s kinky games was still etched into his mind, and the surprise encounter here in the middle of the woods gave birth to thoughts that made his cheeks red.
 “Don’t just stand there in the rain, honey, come on in!” She purred. “You don’t want to catch a cold out there, do you?”

 Hesitantly, he stepped inside, and was greeted a well-furnished and inviting living room.
 Clearly Alicia spent a lot of time here and took good care of the place. “I was just about to have some tea. Why don’t you help yourself to a nice warm mug while I find you something dry to wear?” A bit embarrassed by this unexpected display of hospitality, but definitely not wanting to stay in the streaming rain, Star walked further into the living room and made himself comfortable on the big leather sofa.

 His hostess soon returned with a big white jacket that seemed to be made from sturdy cotton. “I’m sorry, honey, this is the only thing I could find on such a short notice. Want to see if it fits you?”
 “Sure! Thanks, miss Young.” Not wanting to leave the cat waiting (Star was nothing if not polite) he jumped up from the sofa and help up his arms so Alicia could help him put the garment on.
 The jacket fit him like a glove and was actually pretty comfortable, although Star did find it rather heavy, he couldn’t find holes in the sleeves and what where these odd things hanging off of it? Where those straps?

 And that’s when the devious feline sprung her trap.
 Deft paws moved like lightning to snugly buckle up those straps, pinning Star’s arms to his chest and trapping him in the restrictive top: in the confusion, the fox needed some time to realise he had just been tricked into wearing a straightjacket.
 “H-hey! What is this!?” The grey fox cried out in alarm, but Alicia continued undeterred, only letting out a mischievous chuckle as she wrestled the squirming vulpine towards the sofa and forced him to lie down.
 His frantic struggles only intensified, accompanied by a startled yelp when the caramel-coated cat relieved him of his cargo shorts, and then quickly his cotton y-front underwear as well.

 “M-miss Young, please! I-I only came to hide from the rain!” The flustered fox, cheeks bright red from embarrassment and arousal, was understandably quite overwhelmed with the whole encounter.
 “Don’t worry, sweetie, I’ll take very good care of you~” The devious feline chuckled as she balled up the cotton undies. “I was expecting your company, to be honest. After all, I made you such a nice chart to guide you to me.”
 “Wait, my maps where a forger-hmmmph!?” Star’s mouth hanging open in surprise was Alicia’s opportunity to cram the wadded-up underwear into the flabbergasted vulpine’s maw.
 Having barely recovered from the sudden stifling invasion of his mouth, Alicia kept on the pressure by producing a large red rubber ballgag from her skirt pocket and jamming it between her captive’s teeth too, pushing his stuffing in deeper and strapping his jaws shut with the intricate leather harness that was attached to it. “Mmmmph!?!”

 The frisky feline hoisted her now helpless and half-naked captive off the sofa and lead him to stand behind it. “Mmmhn…” Star’s ears were drooping in embarrassment and his stuffed cheek red as a tomato as his member reached skyward for all to see.
 “Oh, don’t make such a fuss.” Alicia teasing prodded Star’s tip “I know you had plans for this weekend, but what I have in mind will be so much more fun than a boring old hike.”
 More restraints were produced from a sports bag that had been hidden behind the couch when Star wasn’t looking: cuffs linked by a meter-long metal bar were strapped around his ankles, a long length of rope was knotted to one of the belt loops on the collar of his jacket and a second rope was anchored at the back of his waist.
 Then, without warning, the young grey fox was made to bend over by Alicia’s gentle but firm touch.
 Star let out a surprised, muffled yelp as the ropes near his neck were yanked down and tied down to the legs of the heavy leather couch, keeping him bent over.
 The ropes above his tail were tossed over a ceiling beam and tied back around him, making his butt stick proudly into the air whether he wanted it or not.
 “Now behave, sweetie”, Alicia gently stroked her plaything’s chin as he whimpered, her voice dripping with a sickening sweetness and ominous mischief. “I just need to fetch a few more items from my own room.”

 This allowed Star a few precious minutes to regain his bearings, his heart pounding like he was sitting at the top of a rollercoasters steep drop.
 In fact, to the adventurous young fox it might as well have been just that.
 He’d never admit it to his friends, but he quite liked the thrill of bondage, it’s just that Alicia’s sessions could be very intense, even for him…
 And as if on cue, Alicia stepped right in front of his face again to lay a large bath towel underneath him, her appearance so sudden he’d have jumped back several feet if he hadn’t been tied down. “Just making some last preparations, honey, don’t be scared.”
 Although Star’s eyes still widened in shock when his captor straightened herself and revealed she was wearing a purple strap-on dildo of impressive size, and her sensual purring as she stood up hinted at this model having a second attachment for the wearer herself to enjoy. “Whnnmmmph!?!”

 “Oh my, I haven’t even begun working and you’re still this loud? I might have to use this first then…”
 Despite his frantic struggling, a thick cloth hood, not unlike the fabric of his straightjacket, was pulled over his head.
 A large hole allowed him to see, a cut-out near his nose let him breathe and thick padding over his mouth muffled his cries and moans.
 With Star now being gagged well enough for Alicia’s liking, the poor vulpine could only prepare for the worst as the kinky cat moved behind him, the lubed-up dildo ready for action and teasingly pressed against his exposed tailhole.

 Both captor and captive let out long, shivering moans as the thick silicon rod slowly slid into Star’s rear.
 She let the toy rest for a bit before gently retracting and then pushing it back in all the way with considerable force, making her prisoner break out in sweats as his cheeks flared up in arousal.
 Having given Star a taste of what she had in mind for the poor fox, Alicia began humping him in full force. “Mmmph! Mmmhhnnn!”
 And as if that wasn’t bad enough, her sensual paws reached out for Star’s erect pole, and began kneading and massaging him to her heart’s content, leaving him trapped between two forms of torment: moving forward would only stimulate his shaft, but stepping back meant impaling himself further on the dildo in his rear.
 It didn’t take long before all the teasing became too much for him to handle and a wave of pleasure washed through his entire body. “Mmmmhnnn~!!” He shivered and shuddered as he came onto towel laid out in front of him.
 
 A minute’s rest as his captor climaxed behind was all he got: soon Alicia’s paws took a firm grip of his rod once more and the humping began anew.
 The kinky cat’s stamina was remarkable.
 For over three exhausting but pleasurable hours she tirelessly trusted her strap-on into Star’s tailhole, milking him off all his juice and then keep going until he was a panting, quivering and moaning wreck.
 Alicia took a deep breath as she finally retracted her toy from Star’s tailhole.
 “My, wasn’t that fun, sweetie?” She slowly removed the strap-on, sighing with satisfaction as the second half slid out of her. “But I’m certain you must be tired as well. Let’s get you… comfortable for the night~”
 Retreating into her champers for a moment, the bound fox could finally catch his breath, panting heavily into his gag. “Wow… that was… that was crazy!” Star thought to himself. “I knew this was gonna be a wild ride, but… wow.”
 
Despite being forced into this predicament, a sigh of happiness still escaped his lips, which went not unnoticed by his feline hostess who had silently re-entered the room and was standing right behind him again.
“I heard that, you cheeky fox. I knew you’d love it.”

 To Star’s great relief, she unshackled his feet and unhooked his arms from the ceiling, allowing him to stand up, letting out a deep sigh.
 His trembling legs weren’t quite up to the task of supporting his full weight yet, and instead tumbling over backwards, right into his hostess’ open arms.
 With an amused chuckle, she lifted the exhausted fox up and carried him to the sofa.
 If only if his troubles ended there…

 Just as he closed his eyes for some rest, his poor member was being grabbed hold of once again and two silicon rings were slid over it: one resting under his tip, another pulled over and resting behind his sack.
 Muffled protests and the occasional moan fell on deaf ears as the caramel coloured cat then flipped him over and, before Star even had the chance to turn his head around, a rather large buttplug was popped into his tailhole.
 After all the attention Alicia had given him, he only could only weakly squirm, even when she started stuffing his legs into a snugly fitting padded sack that was made from the same material as his straightjacket and hood.
 Only just before she zipped up the last part of the restrictive sleeping bag and, she pressed two nubs on the cockrings, bringing the devices to life. “Mmmphn…”

 With Star trapped in pleasure once more, a satisfied Alicia carried him off as he softly moaned and squirmed, this time to an open empty closet, with various ropes already hanging off the metal bar meant for coats and dresses, eagerly awaiting their prisoner.
 Sturdy strings were pulled through the loops on the all-encompassing straightjacket and knotted off, dangling the helpless vulpine from the metal rod, as the pleasuring toys did their work.
 “There, all comfy, sweetie?” The sultry laughter echoed through Star’s aroused mind as the door slowly closed, trapping him in darkness and kinky torment. “Good. Get all the rest you can, then…”

 “I have so many more plans for you this weekend…”




Credits:

Story ,and the character of Alicia Young by Rutgerman95/The Awesome Autist (http://www.furaffinity.net/user/rutgerman95/)
Commisioned, and the character of Starlight by 323Starlight (https://www.furaffinity.net/user/323taiyo) 

Thanks for bidding, man ;)
