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Stay tuned for the next part, and be sure to go watch and encourage furrylad on his page uwu ♥", "writing": "They'd been watching the two as they ordered and sat down in Swans. Keeping themselves well blended in the moderated crowded fast food joint. Gella found it easier to blend than Butrus. \"Just wait outside big guy.\" She'd said while walking in though the door. Ordering a vanilla shake and taking a seat across the resterant from them. Her mind had been rushing with schemes and ideas ever since her realization she'd have the house all to herself for the weekend, maybe even longer. Her father was a deep water pipeline worker, and that meant he was usually away for months at a time and then off work for a couple months to accomodate deep sea pressure acclimation. So usually it was only her mom she needed to worry about in the springtime like now. Her mother had gone off on another trip for executive business. Gella thought she recalled it being quite a long ways, and she always got caught up in 'extra work' with her collegues.\n\nBut enough daydreaming, she needed to set the trap. She thought she could see Cliff taking a couple glances in her direction now, she'd been noticed. Which was part of the plan after all. She took a couple moments to look like she was admiring some of the scenery around here before her eyes smoothly transitioned to Cliff mid glance. She put the straw of her shake in her mouth, sipping and waved at him with a smile. He raised an eyebrow and waved back. She took a cue to stand, making her way over. \"Heyyy you two! Hows it going?\" Nora was in the middle of pretending to not really care about the girl, must has have still been sore about her bookbag, what a thin skinned little baby. Pff. Cliff spoke first. \"Hey Gella, I didn't think I'd see you around here at this time. Aren't you usually out with your friends right about now?\"\n\nShe rolled her eyes in mock annoyance. \"They were all 'busy' today after practice today so I decided to come get a super rush.\" She shook her shake lightly, a smug look coming over her mouth, letting her bottom and top sets of K-9 teeth poke out. \"Lisssten. So my parents are out tomorrow and-\" Cliff cut her off \"Their always out.\" He said matter of factly. She ignored the interruption, continuing. \"Right right, yeah and I saw going to have a party tomorrow starting around noontime. I wasn't toootally sure to invite you two until now.\" She said with a measured bit of skepticism in her voice. \"Just consider it a sorry for messing with your things back there Nora. I get a bit carried away.\" She admitted, lacing her lie with a bit of truth about her nature to sell it. She was just so clever wasn't she? Heh.\n\n\"I'll think about it.\" Cliff had answered, going back to his food. On the other end Nora was looking a bit confused, but her ears betrayed interest. Jackpot. \"Uh, why would you care to apologize?\" Nora muttered out. The pine marten immediately responded. \"Well, I think it'd be cool if we de-escalate all uhh this.\" She gestured a circle around in front of her, implying the three of them. \"Besides, the more people at a party the better, just because you'd a like...Really uhh.\" Annoying? Weak? Dumb? \"Lame sometimes doesn't mean we can't try to be friends right?\" Close enough. The arctic fox grimaced at that, but she sat back in her chair for a moment. Her brow and eyes clearly betraying she was considering it. Gella imagined she must be debated weather to be the 'better person' pff. So easy to trick.\n\n\"Sure, I'll go, what time did you say?\" Gella smiled. \"Around noontime, just buzz on the gate in front of the house and I'll buzz you in. Oh, and Cliff if you want bring your little game station thing, we'll hook it up to the big screen and play some of that smash guys ultimate or whatever.\" She said, waving goodbye before she got a reply and waltzing out of swans. Finding Butrus and beginning phase two of her scheme.\n\n_______________________\n\n\nThat had been kind of weird Cliff had decided. It wasn't unusual for Gella to get apologetic or admit to wrongdoing once in a while but she almost never did it to anyone but him, her closer friends, or parents. Having grown up with her he'd learned she had a lot of pride in herself, and admitting wrongdoing to a just a school mate? Ehh.. He was skeptical, and she might have had something bad in store for the girl across from him. But he figured if they went together she'd be fine. Gella was a total jerk sometimes but she wouldn't risk messing with the arctic fox if he stuck with her.\n\n\"Are you really planning on going?\" He asked outloud once she'd stepped out the door to Nora. She looked back at him from the door and nodded with an unsure shrug. \"I-I mean why not right? If she wants to make friends I don't see why not. I might be a good influence on her instead of those other girls.\" She'd meant Gella's yes-ma'am squad. \"Alright, well.\" He looked down at the empty tray of food he'd cleaned, and hers was nearly done as well. \"Didja wanna go together?\" He asked.\n\nShe looked shocked for just the moment, but he couldn't fathom why. He thought he even saw a pinch of red in her cheek before her hand covered it up. \"I mean, y-yeah sure! Why not right? We can talk more about all sorts of stuff on the way there. Haa-ah haa.\" She waved her hand. \"I'm actually feeling a bit sick from the food, so I gotta go. Meet me at Dober's lane around one o'clock kay? I know she lives in fancypants ville so we can go together. Wait...What's her address she didn't even say?\" Cliff tried to process the word garbage she'd just uttered before answering the most relevent question. \"Uh, don't worry about that. I know where she lives, I'll meet you at the mart by Dober's. I hope you feel better.\" He said. She nodded and picked up her bookbag, waving goodbye and stepping out of the place, he thought he saw her tail weakly swaying left and right on her way out too.\n\nHe took his time getting up, throwing out the trash on the trays and making his way back to his house. It was a touch colder out than it had been before. But he didn't mind. She seemed friendly huh? He thought maybe it'd be a good idea to hang around her more, it was really nice of her to buy him food after practice. Saved him the trouble of eating those three day old leftovers in the fridge his family loved to keep around. He guessed the party wouldn't be that bad, how could it be? It sounded like more than a few people would be there.\n\n_______________________\n\nThe next day Nora had gotten up early. Usually she'd sleep in to nine if she could help it, but this was important! She had scored a date...Or, like. A kind of date? It didn't matter! She had to look her best! She'd spent the better part of the morning cleaning, brushing, removing loose fur, combing her face, muzzle and head to be presentable. She'd borrowed some of her mother's scented perfume. Being careful not to dab too much, just enough in her neck to make it waft off her every so often. She wanted to look as charming as possible! It was around ten o'clock she was trimming her nails, treating them to look clean and just a touch glossy. Nothing crazy. She'd decided to wear something loose too, her thick coat was still in from the winter and her smaller breasts didn't require her to wear any sort of support or bra. So she'd landed on a plain but pleasing and breathable cotton-mix shirt dress with a light blue tone and white highlighting on the stitching lines. It made her look casual and a bit carefree she'd decided. Going too formal would be a nightmare, this was likely to turn into just a big hangout with snacks, food, movies, maybe a bit a drinking if someone brought some..Although she didn't think she'd partake in the latter. It'd distract her from Cliff.\n\nShe was pulling up a plain pair of dress pants that matched her shirt dress when her phone alarm went off. If she wanted to make it to the meetup on time she'd need to leave in the next couple minutes. So she finished up, getting her shoes on and out the door. But not before her younger brother interjected from the kitchen. \"Where ya goin?\" She rolled her eyes, \"None of your business.\" before closing the door behind her and headed out. Normalled she'd have let her parents know if she was headed out somewhere until nighttime, but she figured they'd try and stop her from going to a party. And she wasn't going to pass up the chance to go on an almost-date with him...\n\nThe walk to the mart wasn't very long from her place. Her suburb laid on the outskirts of the fru fru neighborhood, and between her place and it was the mart. She arrived a couple minutes on time to see Cliff standing there, he was in a pair of dark jenes with a tear by the left ankle and a grey t-shirt, with a buttonup jacket on top. It didn't look like he expected the party to be all that serious either. She internally cringed at the fact she'd not just thrown on a shirt and pants, the shirt dress was too much right? It must have been. She was internally not trying to freak out as she approached him. \"Woah, hey Nora. You look uh...Great.\" He said, a bit of an astonished expression on his face. \"Thanks! You look good too. So, which way?\" He gestured behind him, keeping one of his paws in his jene pocket as he turned around, letting her fall in step next to him. \"Y'know, that outfit might be a bit much. Gella isn't really all that big on dressing up. In fact-\" He snickered a bit before finishing. \"She might be a bit jealous if you show up looking like that.\"\n\nHer eyes flicked down and in the opposite direction as she walked alongside him. Internally cringing more, a small part of her though took it as a compliment, and relished in the fact even that Gella would have to just deal it.\n\n_______________________\n\nThey'd arrived without much incident, idly chatting about some of the topics they'd been on yesterday. Cliff with a bag totting on his back, supposedly holding his gaming console and the requested game. He was obviously a lot more attentative that day, not having the physical fatigue of practice to cloud his mind. He'd begun to notice just what was happening. He figured Nora must have liked him somehow, what with all the looks she kept giving him. The sudden want to hangout. He'd been thinking on it in the back of his mind while carrying on with their conversations.\n\nThey arrived at the gate Gella had mentioned. It was a modestly sized 5ft fence with decorative spikes on the top of it laid into a cemented cobblestone foundation. Inside the gate was a modest sized lawn for what you'd expect of a rich area. The house in question looked to be three story, with a left wing and a right wing. It looked like it held half a dozen bedrooms in it at a glance. Cliff knew that it had two living rooms, a dining room, a 'fancy' dining room, a couple side rooms for offices, the bedrooms, and a basement. He'd only been in there a dozen times though. Every time the place could turn into a bit of a headache to navigate. It only had three bathrooms supposedly. Not that'd he'd ever found more than the one in the entrance way.\n\nHe hit the buzzer laid into the side of the gate. \"Who is it?\" Came the voice of Butrus. \"Me and Nora.\" Cliff replied. A couple moments later the gate buzzed itself open, and they walked in. The gate automatically swinging back closed a couple moments later as they casually walked up to the front door. Inside Cliff could hear music and a couple voices, before he could raise his paw to knock on the door it swung open with Butrus in the doorway. He stood taller than the both of them, and with a stronger looking build. He was a grey wolf after all. He smiled. \"Come on in, your some of the first to arrive.\" The wolf checked the clock behind him, it was maybe ten minutes from the start time Gell had mentioned the day before. Which Cliff thought was weird, wouldn't all her friends have arrived as soon as they could to hang out? Ehh. He walked into the doorway with Nora behind him. It was a bit chilly inside, but he figured the family that lived here were Pine Martens, it made sense they'd keep it a bit colder. It wasn't unpleasent he supposed though. \"Hey Cliff.\" The wolf was pointing toward the door to the front living room. \"Gella wanted you to do set up your gaming thing in there.\" He said.\n\nOh right. \"Yeah, sure.\" Nora spoke up next. \"Do you have any drinks? It was kind of hot on the way over here.\" The wolf smiled. \"Sure, kitchen's past the stairs and to the right.\" Cliff didn't catch the rest of it as he walked into the living room, leaving the door behind him open as walked up to the big screen mounted on the wall. Kneeling down and opening his bag, pulling out the wires, controllers and console itself to set up. But then he heard something strange from the music in the back, it sounded like the door to the kitchen had opening allowing in the music and voices, but they seemed...Mingled? Then the door shut again. He shrugged, trying to find the right port for the video cable into the TV. As he did though he heard something else. Like a yelp from the back. Oh no. They were messing with Nora the one moment he'd decided it'd be safe. The party hadn't even started yet! Ugh. He stood up, marching his way back into the front area and toward the kitchen. He reached his paw out to the door and threw it open.\n\n_______________________\n\nNora was on the ground, her chest pressed roughly to the white tile of the kitchen. She was currently struggling, a leather belt with gripping teeth like a ziptie had been forced around her mouth the second she'd walked into the kitchen by Gella, then a textile bag had been thrown over her head from behind, Butrus.. She'd tried to speak but only got out a yelp before the belt had been pulled taunt and the bag had the strings on it's entranced pulled to fit her neck. She was kicking and trying to free her arms from the wolf who was sitting on her back, forcing her arms into a leather binder of some sort. She was crying now, sobbing and shaking her head as she felt another pair of smaller hands hold her legs still. Forcing her knees into a bend and tied up like a frog. She thought she heard a small padlock snap into place through the muffled noise of the bag. And then the weight on top of her was gone. But her struggles to free her arms, her legs, or even to stand weren't getting her anywhere. And she could only make enough noise through her clasped muzzle and bagged head to earn what sounded like a scoff from Gella.\n\nShe was so afraid, helpless and the tears in her eyes were getting bigger. But she heard something worse next, the door opening and a shout. It must have been Cliff right? But it didn't sound like it was going his way either. She managed to turn herself back and onto her knees but no higher because of her restricted knees. After the initial shout she could only hear grunting and shuffling on the floor. Oh gods! What what Gella thinking!?\n\nIt was after that that Nora was picked up and dumped on some sort of mattress, left there alone for ten minutes. No light made it into the bag either, and she was left to worry and worry. Finally though after what felt like an eternity with the adrenaline pumping and her heart pounding in anxiety she again felt movement near her. Then something said through the bag. \"Don't move, or you'll get cut.\" What!? She felt some sort of heavy duty scissors cutting through her shirt dress. Oh no. No no no no no no no no. She wanted to kick and struggle and fight so badly, every instinctin her body practically screamed for it. But Gella couldn't have been lying about getting hurt if she did... So she sat still while her clothes were cut, ripped and removed from her form. Leaving only her underwear for modesty. \"Oh Noraaa~ No Bra huh? I knew you were small but man! I didn't think you were THAT small pff haha!\" Gella teased, her voice was dripping with excitement and contempt. She felt a sensation on her bare chest, she was pinching her right nipple. Nora choked back a squeal into just a low toned complaint.\n\nIt was then that she felt something else. A ring pressed against her neck, a collar? And then a snap of another padlock. Then some fiddling and whoosh! Her eyes squinted as the bag was torn off her head, the bright lights of the bedroom coming into view. If you could call it that, it looked like the walls were unfinished concrete with some insulation on the walls. An oak door sat across from the double bed and she saw that the carpet on the floor looked reletively new. \"Like it? Dad's been renovating it as a personal project any time he's home from work.\" Gella said as she pulled a cord on the leather belt on her muzzle, letting the restrictive wrap off her mouth. \"Gella what the hell is all this about!?\" Nora asked with a crack in her voice. But the Marten didn't answer, walking back and into the closet set to the side of the head of the bed.\n\nNora tried to get up, but instead the collar on her neck yanked back, she looked back to see it firmly strung by a chain leash to the bed corner. \"Help! Someone please help me!\" She shouted at the top of her lungs. Letting out animalistic yips and hollars as she did, her tail wildly whipping behind her as she struggled against her restraints. But it was no use. Her tormenter walked back out from the closet, seeming to hold in a laugh. \"Nobodies gonna hear you idiot, your in MY basement, surrounded by MY house and nowhere near close enough for anyone to hear you through these walls. Pff.\" She was laughing as she came up to the bed again. Nora opened her mouth to retort before seeing the blur of blue fill her vision. \"Gg-gh fmmm!\" Gella forced her head down onto the bed and turned her over, one hand on the leather strap of the ballgag as she did, pulling it closed behind her head and snapping another padlock onto it.\n\nAs soon as the weight on her was there it was gone, and she was reminded she was completely naked save her underwear...That had just felt a light clipping on it...And there it was gone. She blushed in shame at the loss of her modesty, mumbling an incoherent complaint. Although she was frightened of the situation and why on earth she'd been kitnapped she couldn't help but concentrate more on the fact of why. Why was she doing this to her? She laid there for a minute or two, daring not to move as Gella left the room. What she saw when the Marten returned both horrified and shocked her. It was Clifford! And he was... Naked! His arms were behind his back, he still had a bag over his head, but his legs were free. Unfortunately they weren't doing much for him as Gella lead him along on a chain leash to the same sort of collar that adorned Nora's own. What was that thing on his penis? Uh.. Oh gods! He was NAKED NAKED!\n\n_______________________\n\nCliff was throwing his arms back and forth behind him, trying to leverage them out of the binder holding them. But it wasn't doing him any good. He was being led along someplace he couldn't see, and had no way of fighting back. If he didn't he'd only hurt himself in the struggle without a way to break his fall or see where he was going. He been stripped naked by Butrus! His cock had been ensnared in some sort of rediculous device and he'd had a pink gag stuffed in his muzzle at the first chance they'd gotten. He could feel himself get clipped to a bed frame and thrown on top of it. Struggling all the way. \"Quit it little man, or I'll make it hurt.\" Was all he heard, quieting his complaints and moving as he felt something curious, another leather binding around his back, but it wasn't fully clipped. He could hear hushed whispering of \"Sit still.\" but it didn't seem to be at him. He was enraged, this was definitely the worst and farthest that stupid girl had gone to humiliate or mess with him before. If her parents didn't decide to dump her at the point he knew he'd be taking revenge into his own paw- wait. What was that? He'd been lifted up briefly and settled onto what felt like the fluffy thighs of a very thick coated...No. She hadn't right!? He tried pull himself back but it was too late, the binder around his back had gone taunt, and he felt himself pulled into the chest of a very modestly endowed body. His balls and cock were pressed up against the heat of their lower belly, and the bag on his head was lifted. He could see again, but what he saw horrified him, he was sitting on the lap of Nora, looking away from him shyly and a chain had been connected between his and her collar, restricting his head to only an inch from hers.\n\nShe again tried to struggle out of the setup but he just couldn't, and she seemed to be getting even more uncomfortable the more he shimmied on her form. Her foot paws curling and body shivering. She was clearly distressed all the same as him. \"You two would be a lot more confortable if you laid down~\" Came ringing from behind him. He turned his head and screamed best he could at Gella who was sitting in a plush chair by the side of the bed, loving every minute of what she'd done. But his complaint only came out as a quieter \"Hrmf!\" Gella laughed. \"Oh cmonnnn, you'd got a lovely lady right there with you, and she even has a thing for you, you know. I have proof Cliff.\" She stood up, pulling out a sheet of work paper that appeared to have been previously crumpled up, on it were a couple crossed out attempts at starting a letter to his namesake, and a \"I really like you.\" among some of the other nonesense scribblings. He turned his head back to Nora, she had her eyes averted, and he could feel the heat from her cheeks, her chest, her belly...Her lower regions picking up. He shimmied to try and lift himself off of her a little bit, but only managed to brush his fluffy balls against her nether region, it tickled him down there and he involentarily felt a bit of a stiff sensation from his- Oh no. And he now that he was chest to chest with the girl he couldn't help but notice she was a touch bigger than him. And her muffled complaints sounded conflicted...Was she...Was she actually enjoying this somewhat?\n\nDamn it no, it wasn't her fault! \"Mff gouu!\" He tried to shout again, but Gella was already stepping toward the door waving. \"I'll see you two lovebirds in a couple hours, try not to get too comfortable! We have a lot planned.\"\n\n_______________________\n\nGella stepped out the unfinished bedroom, hearing the low toned and distressed hum from Nora. Oh weren't they just the cutest all trussed up like that? She closed the door behind her, locking it behind her, her idiot dad had installed the door backwards when he was last around. But that was OK, she'd been sure to sent Butrus away before she got to the saucy bits. He'd get his reward later. For now she had some contacts to get in touch with, she had all the equipment she could need for messing with the fox pair since her parents had relented to her opening her own PO-box. All she'd had to do was complained that \"She had no privacy!\" Pff. And their pockets were deep, she had all the money she'd need. But she had quite the sinister idea when she was done messing with them. Oh! Wait! She pulled out her phone, going back into the room. \"Say cheese!\" She snapped a photo before ducking back out. \"I'll be back for more of those later! If you try to escape I'll post them everryyywhere hehe!\"", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "They'd been watching the two as they ordered and sat down in Swans. Keeping themselves well blended in the moderated crowded fast food joint. Gella found it easier to blend than Butrus. "Just wait outside big guy." She'd said while walking in though the door. Ordering a vanilla shake and taking a seat across the resterant from them. Her mind had been rushing with schemes and ideas ever since her realization she'd have the house all to herself for the weekend, maybe even longer. Her father was a deep water pipeline worker, and that meant he was usually away for months at a time and then off work for a couple months to accomodate deep sea pressure acclimation. So usually it was only her mom she needed to worry about in the springtime like now. Her mother had gone off on another trip for executive business. Gella thought she recalled it being quite a long ways, and she always got caught up in 'extra work' with her collegues.

But enough daydreaming, she needed to set the trap. She thought she could see Cliff taking a couple glances in her direction now, she'd been noticed. Which was part of the plan after all. She took a couple moments to look like she was admiring some of the scenery around here before her eyes smoothly transitioned to Cliff mid glance. She put the straw of her shake in her mouth, sipping and waved at him with a smile. He raised an eyebrow and waved back. She took a cue to stand, making her way over. "Heyyy you two! Hows it going?" Nora was in the middle of pretending to not really care about the girl, must has have still been sore about her bookbag, what a thin skinned little baby. Pff. Cliff spoke first. "Hey Gella, I didn't think I'd see you around here at this time. Aren't you usually out with your friends right about now?"

She rolled her eyes in mock annoyance. "They were all 'busy' today after practice today so I decided to come get a super rush." She shook her shake lightly, a smug look coming over her mouth, letting her bottom and top sets of K-9 teeth poke out. "Lisssten. So my parents are out tomorrow and-" Cliff cut her off "Their always out." He said matter of factly. She ignored the interruption, continuing. "Right right, yeah and I saw going to have a party tomorrow starting around noontime. I wasn't toootally sure to invite you two until now." She said with a measured bit of skepticism in her voice. "Just consider it a sorry for messing with your things back there Nora. I get a bit carried away." She admitted, lacing her lie with a bit of truth about her nature to sell it. She was just so clever wasn't she? Heh.

"I'll think about it." Cliff had answered, going back to his food. On the other end Nora was looking a bit confused, but her ears betrayed interest. Jackpot. "Uh, why would you care to apologize?" Nora muttered out. The pine marten immediately responded. "Well, I think it'd be cool if we de-escalate all uhh this." She gestured a circle around in front of her, implying the three of them. "Besides, the more people at a party the better, just because you'd a like...Really uhh." Annoying? Weak? Dumb? "Lame sometimes doesn't mean we can't try to be friends right?" Close enough. The arctic fox grimaced at that, but she sat back in her chair for a moment. Her brow and eyes clearly betraying she was considering it. Gella imagined she must be debated weather to be the 'better person' pff. So easy to trick.

"Sure, I'll go, what time did you say?" Gella smiled. "Around noontime, just buzz on the gate in front of the house and I'll buzz you in. Oh, and Cliff if you want bring your little game station thing, we'll hook it up to the big screen and play some of that smash guys ultimate or whatever." She said, waving goodbye before she got a reply and waltzing out of swans. Finding Butrus and beginning phase two of her scheme.

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That had been kind of weird Cliff had decided. It wasn't unusual for Gella to get apologetic or admit to wrongdoing once in a while but she almost never did it to anyone but him, her closer friends, or parents. Having grown up with her he'd learned she had a lot of pride in herself, and admitting wrongdoing to a just a school mate? Ehh.. He was skeptical, and she might have had something bad in store for the girl across from him. But he figured if they went together she'd be fine. Gella was a total jerk sometimes but she wouldn't risk messing with the arctic fox if he stuck with her.

"Are you really planning on going?" He asked outloud once she'd stepped out the door to Nora. She looked back at him from the door and nodded with an unsure shrug. "I-I mean why not right? If she wants to make friends I don't see why not. I might be a good influence on her instead of those other girls." She'd meant Gella's yes-ma'am squad. "Alright, well." He looked down at the empty tray of food he'd cleaned, and hers was nearly done as well. "Didja wanna go together?" He asked.

She looked shocked for just the moment, but he couldn't fathom why. He thought he even saw a pinch of red in her cheek before her hand covered it up. "I mean, y-yeah sure! Why not right? We can talk more about all sorts of stuff on the way there. Haa-ah haa." She waved her hand. "I'm actually feeling a bit sick from the food, so I gotta go. Meet me at Dober's lane around one o'clock kay? I know she lives in fancypants ville so we can go together. Wait...What's her address she didn't even say?" Cliff tried to process the word garbage she'd just uttered before answering the most relevent question. "Uh, don't worry about that. I know where she lives, I'll meet you at the mart by Dober's. I hope you feel better." He said. She nodded and picked up her bookbag, waving goodbye and stepping out of the place, he thought he saw her tail weakly swaying left and right on her way out too.

He took his time getting up, throwing out the trash on the trays and making his way back to his house. It was a touch colder out than it had been before. But he didn't mind. She seemed friendly huh? He thought maybe it'd be a good idea to hang around her more, it was really nice of her to buy him food after practice. Saved him the trouble of eating those three day old leftovers in the fridge his family loved to keep around. He guessed the party wouldn't be that bad, how could it be? It sounded like more than a few people would be there.

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The next day Nora had gotten up early. Usually she'd sleep in to nine if she could help it, but this was important! She had scored a date...Or, like. A kind of date? It didn't matter! She had to look her best! She'd spent the better part of the morning cleaning, brushing, removing loose fur, combing her face, muzzle and head to be presentable. She'd borrowed some of her mother's scented perfume. Being careful not to dab too much, just enough in her neck to make it waft off her every so often. She wanted to look as charming as possible! It was around ten o'clock she was trimming her nails, treating them to look clean and just a touch glossy. Nothing crazy. She'd decided to wear something loose too, her thick coat was still in from the winter and her smaller breasts didn't require her to wear any sort of support or bra. So she'd landed on a plain but pleasing and breathable cotton-mix shirt dress with a light blue tone and white highlighting on the stitching lines. It made her look casual and a bit carefree she'd decided. Going too formal would be a nightmare, this was likely to turn into just a big hangout with snacks, food, movies, maybe a bit a drinking if someone brought some..Although she didn't think she'd partake in the latter. It'd distract her from Cliff.

She was pulling up a plain pair of dress pants that matched her shirt dress when her phone alarm went off. If she wanted to make it to the meetup on time she'd need to leave in the next couple minutes. So she finished up, getting her shoes on and out the door. But not before her younger brother interjected from the kitchen. "Where ya goin?" She rolled her eyes, "None of your business." before closing the door behind her and headed out. Normalled she'd have let her parents know if she was headed out somewhere until nighttime, but she figured they'd try and stop her from going to a party. And she wasn't going to pass up the chance to go on an almost-date with him...

The walk to the mart wasn't very long from her place. Her suburb laid on the outskirts of the fru fru neighborhood, and between her place and it was the mart. She arrived a couple minutes on time to see Cliff standing there, he was in a pair of dark jenes with a tear by the left ankle and a grey t-shirt, with a buttonup jacket on top. It didn't look like he expected the party to be all that serious either. She internally cringed at the fact she'd not just thrown on a shirt and pants, the shirt dress was too much right? It must have been. She was internally not trying to freak out as she approached him. "Woah, hey Nora. You look uh...Great." He said, a bit of an astonished expression on his face. "Thanks! You look good too. So, which way?" He gestured behind him, keeping one of his paws in his jene pocket as he turned around, letting her fall in step next to him. "Y'know, that outfit might be a bit much. Gella isn't really all that big on dressing up. In fact-" He snickered a bit before finishing. "She might be a bit jealous if you show up looking like that."

Her eyes flicked down and in the opposite direction as she walked alongside him. Internally cringing more, a small part of her though took it as a compliment, and relished in the fact even that Gella would have to just deal it.

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They'd arrived without much incident, idly chatting about some of the topics they'd been on yesterday. Cliff with a bag totting on his back, supposedly holding his gaming console and the requested game. He was obviously a lot more attentative that day, not having the physical fatigue of practice to cloud his mind. He'd begun to notice just what was happening. He figured Nora must have liked him somehow, what with all the looks she kept giving him. The sudden want to hangout. He'd been thinking on it in the back of his mind while carrying on with their conversations.

They arrived at the gate Gella had mentioned. It was a modestly sized 5ft fence with decorative spikes on the top of it laid into a cemented cobblestone foundation. Inside the gate was a modest sized lawn for what you'd expect of a rich area. The house in question looked to be three story, with a left wing and a right wing. It looked like it held half a dozen bedrooms in it at a glance. Cliff knew that it had two living rooms, a dining room, a 'fancy' dining room, a couple side rooms for offices, the bedrooms, and a basement. He'd only been in there a dozen times though. Every time the place could turn into a bit of a headache to navigate. It only had three bathrooms supposedly. Not that'd he'd ever found more than the one in the entrance way.

He hit the buzzer laid into the side of the gate. "Who is it?" Came the voice of Butrus. "Me and Nora." Cliff replied. A couple moments later the gate buzzed itself open, and they walked in. The gate automatically swinging back closed a couple moments later as they casually walked up to the front door. Inside Cliff could hear music and a couple voices, before he could raise his paw to knock on the door it swung open with Butrus in the doorway. He stood taller than the both of them, and with a stronger looking build. He was a grey wolf after all. He smiled. "Come on in, your some of the first to arrive." The wolf checked the clock behind him, it was maybe ten minutes from the start time Gell had mentioned the day before. Which Cliff thought was weird, wouldn't all her friends have arrived as soon as they could to hang out? Ehh. He walked into the doorway with Nora behind him. It was a bit chilly inside, but he figured the family that lived here were Pine Martens, it made sense they'd keep it a bit colder. It wasn't unpleasent he supposed though. "Hey Cliff." The wolf was pointing toward the door to the front living room. "Gella wanted you to do set up your gaming thing in there." He said.

Oh right. "Yeah, sure." Nora spoke up next. "Do you have any drinks? It was kind of hot on the way over here." The wolf smiled. "Sure, kitchen's past the stairs and to the right." Cliff didn't catch the rest of it as he walked into the living room, leaving the door behind him open as walked up to the big screen mounted on the wall. Kneeling down and opening his bag, pulling out the wires, controllers and console itself to set up. But then he heard something strange from the music in the back, it sounded like the door to the kitchen had opening allowing in the music and voices, but they seemed...Mingled? Then the door shut again. He shrugged, trying to find the right port for the video cable into the TV. As he did though he heard something else. Like a yelp from the back. Oh no. They were messing with Nora the one moment he'd decided it'd be safe. The party hadn't even started yet! Ugh. He stood up, marching his way back into the front area and toward the kitchen. He reached his paw out to the door and threw it open.

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Nora was on the ground, her chest pressed roughly to the white tile of the kitchen. She was currently struggling, a leather belt with gripping teeth like a ziptie had been forced around her mouth the second she'd walked into the kitchen by Gella, then a textile bag had been thrown over her head from behind, Butrus.. She'd tried to speak but only got out a yelp before the belt had been pulled taunt and the bag had the strings on it's entranced pulled to fit her neck. She was kicking and trying to free her arms from the wolf who was sitting on her back, forcing her arms into a leather binder of some sort. She was crying now, sobbing and shaking her head as she felt another pair of smaller hands hold her legs still. Forcing her knees into a bend and tied up like a frog. She thought she heard a small padlock snap into place through the muffled noise of the bag. And then the weight on top of her was gone. But her struggles to free her arms, her legs, or even to stand weren't getting her anywhere. And she could only make enough noise through her clasped muzzle and bagged head to earn what sounded like a scoff from Gella.

She was so afraid, helpless and the tears in her eyes were getting bigger. But she heard something worse next, the door opening and a shout. It must have been Cliff right? But it didn't sound like it was going his way either. She managed to turn herself back and onto her knees but no higher because of her restricted knees. After the initial shout she could only hear grunting and shuffling on the floor. Oh gods! What what Gella thinking!?

It was after that that Nora was picked up and dumped on some sort of mattress, left there alone for ten minutes. No light made it into the bag either, and she was left to worry and worry. Finally though after what felt like an eternity with the adrenaline pumping and her heart pounding in anxiety she again felt movement near her. Then something said through the bag. "Don't move, or you'll get cut." What!? She felt some sort of heavy duty scissors cutting through her shirt dress. Oh no. No no no no no no no no. She wanted to kick and struggle and fight so badly, every instinctin her body practically screamed for it. But Gella couldn't have been lying about getting hurt if she did... So she sat still while her clothes were cut, ripped and removed from her form. Leaving only her underwear for modesty. "Oh Noraaa~ No Bra huh? I knew you were small but man! I didn't think you were THAT small pff haha!" Gella teased, her voice was dripping with excitement and contempt. She felt a sensation on her bare chest, she was pinching her right nipple. Nora choked back a squeal into just a low toned complaint.

It was then that she felt something else. A ring pressed against her neck, a collar? And then a snap of another padlock. Then some fiddling and whoosh! Her eyes squinted as the bag was torn off her head, the bright lights of the bedroom coming into view. If you could call it that, it looked like the walls were unfinished concrete with some insulation on the walls. An oak door sat across from the double bed and she saw that the carpet on the floor looked reletively new. "Like it? Dad's been renovating it as a personal project any time he's home from work." Gella said as she pulled a cord on the leather belt on her muzzle, letting the restrictive wrap off her mouth. "Gella what the hell is all this about!?" Nora asked with a crack in her voice. But the Marten didn't answer, walking back and into the closet set to the side of the head of the bed.

Nora tried to get up, but instead the collar on her neck yanked back, she looked back to see it firmly strung by a chain leash to the bed corner. "Help! Someone please help me!" She shouted at the top of her lungs. Letting out animalistic yips and hollars as she did, her tail wildly whipping behind her as she struggled against her restraints. But it was no use. Her tormenter walked back out from the closet, seeming to hold in a laugh. "Nobodies gonna hear you idiot, your in MY basement, surrounded by MY house and nowhere near close enough for anyone to hear you through these walls. Pff." She was laughing as she came up to the bed again. Nora opened her mouth to retort before seeing the blur of blue fill her vision. "Gg-gh fmmm!" Gella forced her head down onto the bed and turned her over, one hand on the leather strap of the ballgag as she did, pulling it closed behind her head and snapping another padlock onto it.

As soon as the weight on her was there it was gone, and she was reminded she was completely naked save her underwear...That had just felt a light clipping on it...And there it was gone. She blushed in shame at the loss of her modesty, mumbling an incoherent complaint. Although she was frightened of the situation and why on earth she'd been kitnapped she couldn't help but concentrate more on the fact of why. Why was she doing this to her? She laid there for a minute or two, daring not to move as Gella left the room. What she saw when the Marten returned both horrified and shocked her. It was Clifford! And he was... Naked! His arms were behind his back, he still had a bag over his head, but his legs were free. Unfortunately they weren't doing much for him as Gella lead him along on a chain leash to the same sort of collar that adorned Nora's own. What was that thing on his penis? Uh.. Oh gods! He was NAKED NAKED!

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Cliff was throwing his arms back and forth behind him, trying to leverage them out of the binder holding them. But it wasn't doing him any good. He was being led along someplace he couldn't see, and had no way of fighting back. If he didn't he'd only hurt himself in the struggle without a way to break his fall or see where he was going. He been stripped naked by Butrus! His cock had been ensnared in some sort of rediculous device and he'd had a pink gag stuffed in his muzzle at the first chance they'd gotten. He could feel himself get clipped to a bed frame and thrown on top of it. Struggling all the way. "Quit it little man, or I'll make it hurt." Was all he heard, quieting his complaints and moving as he felt something curious, another leather binding around his back, but it wasn't fully clipped. He could hear hushed whispering of "Sit still." but it didn't seem to be at him. He was enraged, this was definitely the worst and farthest that stupid girl had gone to humiliate or mess with him before. If her parents didn't decide to dump her at the point he knew he'd be taking revenge into his own paw- wait. What was that? He'd been lifted up briefly and settled onto what felt like the fluffy thighs of a very thick coated...No. She hadn't right!? He tried pull himself back but it was too late, the binder around his back had gone taunt, and he felt himself pulled into the chest of a very modestly endowed body. His balls and cock were pressed up against the heat of their lower belly, and the bag on his head was lifted. He could see again, but what he saw horrified him, he was sitting on the lap of Nora, looking away from him shyly and a chain had been connected between his and her collar, restricting his head to only an inch from hers.

She again tried to struggle out of the setup but he just couldn't, and she seemed to be getting even more uncomfortable the more he shimmied on her form. Her foot paws curling and body shivering. She was clearly distressed all the same as him. "You two would be a lot more confortable if you laid down~" Came ringing from behind him. He turned his head and screamed best he could at Gella who was sitting in a plush chair by the side of the bed, loving every minute of what she'd done. But his complaint only came out as a quieter "Hrmf!" Gella laughed. "Oh cmonnnn, you'd got a lovely lady right there with you, and she even has a thing for you, you know. I have proof Cliff." She stood up, pulling out a sheet of work paper that appeared to have been previously crumpled up, on it were a couple crossed out attempts at starting a letter to his namesake, and a "I really like you." among some of the other nonesense scribblings. He turned his head back to Nora, she had her eyes averted, and he could feel the heat from her cheeks, her chest, her belly...Her lower regions picking up. He shimmied to try and lift himself off of her a little bit, but only managed to brush his fluffy balls against her nether region, it tickled him down there and he involentarily felt a bit of a stiff sensation from his- Oh no. And he now that he was chest to chest with the girl he couldn't help but notice she was a touch bigger than him. And her muffled complaints sounded conflicted...Was she...Was she actually enjoying this somewhat?

Damn it no, it wasn't her fault! "Mff gouu!" He tried to shout again, but Gella was already stepping toward the door waving. "I'll see you two lovebirds in a couple hours, try not to get too comfortable! We have a lot planned."

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Gella stepped out the unfinished bedroom, hearing the low toned and distressed hum from Nora. Oh weren't they just the cutest all trussed up like that? She closed the door behind her, locking it behind her, her idiot dad had installed the door backwards when he was last around. But that was OK, she'd been sure to sent Butrus away before she got to the saucy bits. He'd get his reward later. For now she had some contacts to get in touch with, she had all the equipment she could need for messing with the fox pair since her parents had relented to her opening her own PO-box. All she'd had to do was complained that "She had no privacy!" Pff. And their pockets were deep, she had all the money she'd need. But she had quite the sinister idea when she was done messing with them. Oh! Wait! She pulled out her phone, going back into the room. "Say cheese!" She snapped a photo before ducking back out. "I'll be back for more of those later! If you try to escape I'll post them everryyywhere hehe!"", "pools_count": 0, "title": "3 - The Vixen with a crush", "deleted": "f", "public": "t", "mimetype": "image/jpeg", "pagecount": "1", "rating_id": "2", "rating_name": "Adult", "ratings": [ { "content_tag_id": "4", "name": "Sexual Themes", "description": "Erotic imagery, sexual activity or arousal", "rating_id": "2" } ], "submission_type_id": "12", "type_name": "Writing - Document", "guest_block": "t", "friends_only": "f", "comments_count": "0", "views": "2090" }