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for the cover and story idea. I'm setting up this preview mainly to show that I'm still making progress on this story. I hope you enjoy. If you wish to see the first part of this story, see https://inkbunny.net/s/1444107 .", "writing": "I just wanted to go to bed and act like this was all a bad dream, but that throbbing between my legs is keeping my awake! What if it’s there when I wake up? What if I can’t get rid of it? I’ve… I’ve gotta do something! But how-? When I felt this weird feeling, Rouge used to grab my… and then tug it… then I felt it go away. Ok, maybe if I copy what she did. But that feels like I’m submitting to her! Like I’m doing exactly what she wants! Is this why she left that doll with me? So I’d end up being weird on my own? I… I… Grr, I’ve gotta get rid of this!\n\nAgainst my better judgement, I copied what Rouge sometimes did. I grabbed my shaft, and instantly felt dirty. All I had to do was… Gah! I can’t believe I almost tried this! Rouge would always take advantage of me and pull stuff like this, this feels like I’m just doing what she’d do! I’ve just gotta… ignore it…\n\nWith that, I go to bed again, and tried desperately to go to sleep…\nI’m a sheriff out in the wild west. It’s my job to make sure all of those darn outlaws are squared away in some prison cell. And now, it’s time for me to bring home my first criminal! Out here, there’s this lady calling herself “Branding Bat,” some girl that kidnaps some unfortunate guy, do unspeakable things to them, and then “brand” them with her lipstick, whereupon she claims them for as long as she wants. I was ready to take that outlaw on! I have a pair of handcuffs on one side of my belt, a popgun on my other side, a handy sheriff badge, and the famous hat and boots. I was already approaching the outlaw’s hideout!\n\nI soon approached the mouth of a cave, and ordered my horse to halt. With a quick hop, I’m on the ground, and heading towards the cave. I keep a hand by my popgun, ready to draw at a moment’s notice. I heard the sand and stone crunch beneath me as I entered the darkness. However, there was a sudden light at the end. Like a… campfire! I brought my popgun out of its holster and sped to a wall, hiding behind it. I peeked over, looking for any sign of any lipstick-wearing bandit deeper in. But I saw no sign of her. Maybe I reached this place before she returned?\n\nThe perfect time for a sneak attack! I got out of cover, and carefully approached the fire, popgun drawn. I leapt up in shock at each noise in the cave. I heard a pebble fall from above, and drips of water. I didn’t know anything about this outlaw, so I don’t know what noise she made… I probably should’ve done some research before hand, eh heh heh. Anyways, for someone that kidnaps people regularly, this place is remarkably quiet. Where are they?\n\nSoon enough, I began hearing boots step through the cave, and… I wasn’t sure whether or not I should feel calm about that or not. On the one hand, that means she can’t surprise me. On the other, I still don’t know what she’d do. Still, I made sure my popgun was loaded, got up, and aimed at the entrance. Perfect, I’d get the drop on her before she could do anything! I pointed, and waited… and waited… and waited…\n\nAfter a while, it began to feel like she wasn’t going to show up. I noticed I couldn’t hear her boots anymore. Was she still coming? I didn’t hear her leave. Curiously, I quietly walked towards the mouth of the cave, popgun aimed in front of me. I pressed myself up against the corner, and I swear my chest suddenly felt 50 pounds heavier. Of course I’d be nervous, I’m about to fight the mistress of the west. I’ve just gotta ignore it…\n\n…After a couple of deep breaths, I leapt out past the corner, popgun stretched out. Unfortunately, just as I leapt out, I felt a bundle of rope wrap around my wrists. Then, with a tug, I felt myself get pulled forward, dropping my popgun at the same time. Uh oh…\n\n“Now what’s a li’l yellow belly like you doin’ waving something this dangerous around?” I heard a feminine voice say. I looked up, and my stopped at a pair of legs. The feet were within black boots, each having the design of a lipstick kiss on the outer sides of them. Above them were pantyhose, a lighter shade of black than the boots, and as tight as if it were her skin. I could see almost every detail of her smooth skin behind those pantyhose. I’m even sure that I could see -gulp- it running up between her legs. Above her waist, her tan skin was exposed, for she wore nothing but a black, lacy bra, and a pair of black leather gloves. Her breasts held up her bust, making them look even bigger than I was sure they would be. And the backside of her gloves bore the lipstick mark her boots bore. Behind her were a pair of bat wings, and resting upon her shoulders was her white furred face, bearing a heavy dose of makeup and a black cowboy hat atop her head.\n\n“Branding Bat!” I declared. I tried to get up onto my feet, but I felt another tug on my wrists, and I was again thrown off balance, stumbling forwards. The trip led to me falling down onto one knee.\n\n“I hope you weren’t tryin’ to hunt me down, hun~” the Branding Bat said. “I’d expect a bounty hunter to try harder to not get caught~” I grit my teeth and tried to get up again, but I suddenly felt my arms being pulled upwards. The Branding Bat was moving towards my back, and she was pulling my arms over my head and towards my back. With a tug, I was pulled back onto my feet, to which I was greeted by the feeling of two pillow-y surfaces against the back of my head. It felt… I don’t want to admit what it felt like. I guess… I guess it felt familiar, weirdly comforting. I don’t know why, but it felt comforting against her breasts, not that I’d dare say that out loud. Because I still felt shame creeping up through my cheeks, a powerful blush forming upon them. It still felt shameful to be so close to a lady’s body like this.\n\nThe Branding Bat wrapped an arm around my midsection, and she began to move backwards into the cave, dragging me with her. I swear I could feel my heart fall down from my chest deeper into my body as I noticed us pass by my dropped popgun. Soon, she brought me into the light of the fire, before she sat me down onto my butt. Then, she straddled my lap, leaving my facing the underside of her breasts. I looked up, through the valley between her chest, up at her grinning face. She reached into her cleavage, and pulled out a metallic tube, before popping the top of it off, revealing stick of lipstick within the tube.\n\n“D-don’t you dare!” I commanded. But her eyes silently told me I had no say in this. Without breaking eye contact, she spread a fine layer of lipstick upon her lips, coloring them peach pink. She tauntingly kissed the air in front of me, giving me a view of her puckered, pillow-y lips. After she applied it, I suddenly noticed her smell. For someone living in some cave, she smelled just like perfume. The borderline hypnotic stench of her perfume crept into my nose, and I swear it wouldn’t let me stop looking at her. I was forced to watch her paint her soft looking lips in a shiny coat of peachy lipstick. I was forced to watch her wide grin and sultry eyes as she sealed up the tube and tucked it back in her cleavage. And then, she put a hand under my chin and held my face up as I was forced to watch her line in closer and closer.\n\nFirst, I felt her lips press against my cheek. If I was thinking straight, I was positive I’d try to shake her away, but I felt compelled to stay still. Any remaining thoughts of fighting off her kiss were dashed when I felt one of her gloved hands gently stroke my other cheek. It felt like there was genuine comfort to her stroking… No, she’s a bad guy! I tried to crane my head away, but the Branding Bat moved her head around to the back of my head and held me in place. She moved to the other side of my face, and kissed that cheek. Then, our faces were aligned. I audibly gulped, and I was sure the Bat could see embarrassment painted upon my cheeks, quivering in my eyes, shaking against her body.\n\nShe gently angled her face one way and leaned in, her lips on a direct crash course with my own. I pursed my lips as hard as I could. The Bat’s lips touched down, and I felt the pull of her kiss. If I didn’t purse my lips in time, I was certain she would’ve driven me completely immobile right there. She gently brought her head back and grinned down at me.\n\n“You’re still branded, kiddo,” she said. “You’re. Alllllllll. Mine.” At each pause in her sentence, I swear she scooted closer and closer, her chest inching closer and closer to my face. As she got closer, I leaned further and further back, trying to avoid contact. But, I wound up leaning to far back. I fell onto my back, Rouge tumbling with. I felt the stone on my back, and her lacy bra on my face. “Heh heh, you gotta be more careful than that.” I was frozen with fear right now. I felt like a mouse and the Bat was a hungry snake. I couldn’t even bring myself to utter a response. Instead, it felt like my tongue was swelling up.\n\n“Uhh… I… guh-uhhh,” I muttered out. I felt so stupid for letting her make me feel this nervous. I was practically melting underneath her. I didn’t even have the will to squirm under her.\n\n“Now, tell me,” the Bat began. “Are you a cow? Or are you a horse?” Even if I weren’t nervous, I wouldn’t have understood the question at first. I was still too scared to even utter a reply. I could only look up at her in fear. The next 5, silent seconds were some of the most awkward seconds of my life. Just staring up between her breasts at her alluring face, peering into me, thinking… things I was sure couldn’t be good. Then, she began to speak some more. “Hello? Are you a cow? Or a horse?” More seconds of silence. I was still too scared to talk to her.\n\nFive more seconds passed, and she spoke again. “Still quiet? Fine, I’ll decide what you are.” She put a finger on her chin and appeared to be pondering her own question. She was humming as she thought, before she suddenly snapped her fingers. She hoisted me back over her shoulder and walked over to one of the cave walls, near a stalagmite. She untied the lasso and put me down on all fours. I would’ve crawled away, but she quickly put her legs on either side of my midsection, holding me in place, before leaning her hand over behind that stalagmite.\n\n“You’re as excitable as any animal, and you certainly look eager to fill this baby up,” she said, lifting a bucket from behind. I heard it grind along the floor as she moved it below my waist. Confused, I looked down at the bucket, and noticed something terrible. The world around me, more specifically my head, must’ve faded to the background when she was kissing me and holding me close to her curvy body. How else could I have not noticed my excitement growing between my legs? It was at that moment that the Bat’s words began to make sense to me.\n\n“N-no… no!” I started. I tried to rock my body one way or the other, hoping to get away from the bucket, but Rouge held me in place.\n\n“That’s a funny noise for my milk-maker to make,” Rouge taunted. She put both of her feet on one side of me, but put her upper body weight on top of the middle of my back, keeping me pinned down. I tried rocking away from her, but she easily held me in place with one hand. “I’m not gonna let you sleep until you fill this bucket up~” With her other hand, she reached down between my legs, and a shiver ran up my body as I felt her leathery grip on my excitement. \n\n“Eep!” I squeaked out when she grabbed me.\n\n“Aw, I might go easier on you if you keep making noises like that~” she cooed. And then, it began. Her hand ran up and down the length of my erection, and my arms and legs immediately began shaking. I immediately felt like I was burning up harder than even before, hotter than any desert sun, hotter than any baked steak. This wasn’t a normal burn, this was the burn of embarrassment, which only grew as the Bat kept up her pace. All the while, I eep’d and moaned as she had her way with me.\n\nShe hummed as she stroked, and the sheer stimulation forced my eyes shut, my toes to curl painfully, and my fingers to dig into the ground supporting me. I felt by elbows buckling as she kept rubbing. Her leaning on top of me was making that much more difficult for me to keep myself up. I refused to go out like this! I wasn’t gonna be beaten with my target jerking me off!\n\n“C-cut it out!” I shouted while the Bat jerked back and forth.\n\n“Quiet down, cow,” the Bat began, not breaking her pace. “Your dear owner needs some milk… Now, I might not try so hard if you weren’t a cow.”\n\n“Wh-wha…?” I asked confused. At this point, I was driven to bite my lip from the sheer attention she was giving my groin.\n\n“Neigh for me, l’il guy,” she cooed out. Was that all it’d take? Making some dumb animal noise for her? But, would that still make me her’s? Would me neighing just be the final bit of humiliation she wanted to, for lack of a better term, milk out of me? I wanted to argue against her, to demand she stop, to put the cuffs on her. But she had all the cards. If I didn’t do what she wanted, she’d milk out a very different kind of humiliation from me.\n\n“N…neeeeeigh…” I groaned out. Right now, I could feel the floodgates trembling. It wouldn’t take much more effort from her to get me to start filling. I just wish I wasn’t so weak, my groan barely came any louder than a whisper. A fact the Bat was too quick to exploit.\n\n“I can’t heeeeear yoooooou~” she said in a sign-song-y tone. I grit my teeth and tried to muster the strength to let out a shout loud enough to satisfy her.\n\n“NEIGH!” I shouted out, my fingers curled so much I was certain I cut through some of the cave’s floor. Then, my dick suddenly felt cold again. She finally released her grip on me. But I still felt her leaning on top of me.\n\n“There’s my cute horse,” she cooed out, running a finger from above my posterior up to my neck. Her touch made me feel a shiver run up my spine. It made me uncomfortable, but at least I had a break. I could feel my dick twitching still, quivering at the lack of attention. I felt the Bat pick me up, then gently put me on my back, my chest puffing in and out and my groin standing perpendicular to my body. And then, the Bat sat on my belly, looking down at me with the same seductive grin she wore ever since she started having her way with me.\n\n”Now… time to ride~” Then, she turned around, giving me a view of her back and, especially, her butt. I don’t know why my eyes were drawn to it, but her rump really caught my eyes, the way her pantyhose clung to it and showed off almost all of its incredible curviness. As she crawled forward, her rump swayed, hypnotically to me. Why couldn’t I keep my eyes off of her backside? Then, my erection came into view just behind her rump. Then, there was a moment of this knowing silence, as if she were waiting for me to put two and two together.\n\nThen, the torture resumed. She lowered herself, and I felt the thin fabric brush past my tip, then down my shat, all the while her buttocks wrapped around my them. Then, all of the tension and embarrassment I felt when she had a hand on me came back full force. I can’t believe I thought for a moment I could escape her torment. If I started as a horse, she would’ve either told me to “moo” and then put me above that bucket, or she would’ve ridden me until I couldn’t walk. She was going to spill my seed, one way or another. Why? Why did she want this of me? I’m just a new sheriff! So why is she treating me so strangely?\n\nWith a single bounce from the Bat, all of those questions were dashed from my mind. Instead, it was filled with a white-hot sensation coursing from my groin, up my veins, and throughout the entirety of my body. I felt my muscles tense, my toes curl, my fists clench, and my face squeeze into discomfort. And that was only the first. Quicker than I could fully recognize the feeling driving coursing through me, Rouge bounced up and down, rubbing and grinding my erection while she looked down at me over her shoulder. 1 bounce, 2 bounces, 3 bounces… it was only the fourth bounce that I could comprehend the feeling arresting my body.\n\nI cursed her in my head. She offered me some “choice” like it’d make things better, but instead I was in an even wore position. Back when I was her “cow,” I felt her body, but I didn’t have to look at her. Now that I’m her “horse,” her every… lovely… detail… was put on full display in front of me. Each bounce bump and grind against my erection shook her pantyhose-covered rump slightly, hypnotically. I was forced to watch her while she took full control of me, and the more I stared, the more I felt me excitement grow and grow until it reached its limit. The view and sensation kept me as hard as stone. The Bat must’ve known her “choice’ would’ve only benefited her. I can see her mischievous understanding in her eyes. She wanted me to keep my eyes on her. She wanted me to stay excited. She wanted to see me try my hardest to escape her grip, while my own weakness kept me imprisoned to her allure. I could already feel the floodgates cracking.\n\nI heard her chuckle.\n\n“You look like you’re about finished~” the Bat teased. She then began to chuckle, a chuckle that may as well have tauntingly blown kisses at me. “You better get used to this, ‘cause from this day on, you’ll only be my cow, or my horse.” I can’t believe she’s talking to me without messing up her speech. Meanwhile, I’m pinned down and unable to form a coherent thought, much less speak two complete sentences to her. I wasn’t even fully able to grasp the gravity of her threat. She was going to abuse me like this from now on?! I couldn’t even protest her! My rational mind just disappeared into this pure bliss.\n\nThen, just like that, I felt my hips involuntarily buck as my groin muscles tightened up. I shut my eyes as I felt those floodgates burst, and I felt a powerful orgasm shoot up, all while I painfully clenched my toes and fingers. It took me a couple of seconds before my eyelids fluttered open, and lord I wish I didn’t. In front of me was her pantyhose partially-painted white by my shameful excitement. And all the while the Bat affirmed my shame with her special kind of smirk. It’s a smirk that tells you that she looks down on you. That she sees you as a pet. That you’re her play thing. Why did that smirk have to be directed at me?\n\nBefore either of us could exchange some choice words, I felt my stamina finally give out. My lids blocked my view, and my entire body went limp. I was totally defeated… I was her’s…\n\nThen, I heard the shout of a rooster…\n\nAwoken by the noise, my eyelids began to flutter open. And in the moment my eyes opened, I saw the familiar black body suit and familiar bat body figure. It took me a split second to remember that doll, and an additional second to recover from the shock. I don’t know what was worse, seeing Rouge first thing in the morning… or seeing her on top of me reverse cowgirl style. I wanted to think that this pose was the worst that happened last night, but the semen on my tip and the stain on the doll’s backside erased that thought from my mind. Part of me wanted to sleep again just to hide from the shame building up in me, but deep down I knew I was gonna see another weird dream.\n\nI was too wrapped up in my own shame to ask the important questions. Did anyone hear me last night? And why and how was this Rouge doll on top of me again?\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "I just wanted to go to bed and act like this was all a bad dream, but that throbbing between my legs is keeping my awake! What if it’s there when I wake up? What if I can’t get rid of it? I’ve… I’ve gotta do something! But how-? When I felt this weird feeling, Rouge used to grab my… and then tug it… then I felt it go away. Ok, maybe if I copy what she did. But that feels like I’m submitting to her! Like I’m doing exactly what she wants! Is this why she left that doll with me? So I’d end up being weird on my own? I… I… Grr, I’ve gotta get rid of this!

Against my better judgement, I copied what Rouge sometimes did. I grabbed my shaft, and instantly felt dirty. All I had to do was… Gah! I can’t believe I almost tried this! Rouge would always take advantage of me and pull stuff like this, this feels like I’m just doing what she’d do! I’ve just gotta… ignore it…

With that, I go to bed again, and tried desperately to go to sleep…
I’m a sheriff out in the wild west. It’s my job to make sure all of those darn outlaws are squared away in some prison cell. And now, it’s time for me to bring home my first criminal! Out here, there’s this lady calling herself “Branding Bat,” some girl that kidnaps some unfortunate guy, do unspeakable things to them, and then “brand” them with her lipstick, whereupon she claims them for as long as she wants. I was ready to take that outlaw on! I have a pair of handcuffs on one side of my belt, a popgun on my other side, a handy sheriff badge, and the famous hat and boots. I was already approaching the outlaw’s hideout!

I soon approached the mouth of a cave, and ordered my horse to halt. With a quick hop, I’m on the ground, and heading towards the cave. I keep a hand by my popgun, ready to draw at a moment’s notice. I heard the sand and stone crunch beneath me as I entered the darkness. However, there was a sudden light at the end. Like a… campfire! I brought my popgun out of its holster and sped to a wall, hiding behind it. I peeked over, looking for any sign of any lipstick-wearing bandit deeper in. But I saw no sign of her. Maybe I reached this place before she returned?

The perfect time for a sneak attack! I got out of cover, and carefully approached the fire, popgun drawn. I leapt up in shock at each noise in the cave. I heard a pebble fall from above, and drips of water. I didn’t know anything about this outlaw, so I don’t know what noise she made… I probably should’ve done some research before hand, eh heh heh. Anyways, for someone that kidnaps people regularly, this place is remarkably quiet. Where are they?

Soon enough, I began hearing boots step through the cave, and… I wasn’t sure whether or not I should feel calm about that or not. On the one hand, that means she can’t surprise me. On the other, I still don’t know what she’d do. Still, I made sure my popgun was loaded, got up, and aimed at the entrance. Perfect, I’d get the drop on her before she could do anything! I pointed, and waited… and waited… and waited…

After a while, it began to feel like she wasn’t going to show up. I noticed I couldn’t hear her boots anymore. Was she still coming? I didn’t hear her leave. Curiously, I quietly walked towards the mouth of the cave, popgun aimed in front of me. I pressed myself up against the corner, and I swear my chest suddenly felt 50 pounds heavier. Of course I’d be nervous, I’m about to fight the mistress of the west. I’ve just gotta ignore it…

…After a couple of deep breaths, I leapt out past the corner, popgun stretched out. Unfortunately, just as I leapt out, I felt a bundle of rope wrap around my wrists. Then, with a tug, I felt myself get pulled forward, dropping my popgun at the same time. Uh oh…

“Now what’s a li’l yellow belly like you doin’ waving something this dangerous around?” I heard a feminine voice say. I looked up, and my stopped at a pair of legs. The feet were within black boots, each having the design of a lipstick kiss on the outer sides of them. Above them were pantyhose, a lighter shade of black than the boots, and as tight as if it were her skin. I could see almost every detail of her smooth skin behind those pantyhose. I’m even sure that I could see -gulp- it running up between her legs. Above her waist, her tan skin was exposed, for she wore nothing but a black, lacy bra, and a pair of black leather gloves. Her breasts held up her bust, making them look even bigger than I was sure they would be. And the backside of her gloves bore the lipstick mark her boots bore. Behind her were a pair of bat wings, and resting upon her shoulders was her white furred face, bearing a heavy dose of makeup and a black cowboy hat atop her head.

“Branding Bat!” I declared. I tried to get up onto my feet, but I felt another tug on my wrists, and I was again thrown off balance, stumbling forwards. The trip led to me falling down onto one knee.

“I hope you weren’t tryin’ to hunt me down, hun~” the Branding Bat said. “I’d expect a bounty hunter to try harder to not get caught~” I grit my teeth and tried to get up again, but I suddenly felt my arms being pulled upwards. The Branding Bat was moving towards my back, and she was pulling my arms over my head and towards my back. With a tug, I was pulled back onto my feet, to which I was greeted by the feeling of two pillow-y surfaces against the back of my head. It felt… I don’t want to admit what it felt like. I guess… I guess it felt familiar, weirdly comforting. I don’t know why, but it felt comforting against her breasts, not that I’d dare say that out loud. Because I still felt shame creeping up through my cheeks, a powerful blush forming upon them. It still felt shameful to be so close to a lady’s body like this.

The Branding Bat wrapped an arm around my midsection, and she began to move backwards into the cave, dragging me with her. I swear I could feel my heart fall down from my chest deeper into my body as I noticed us pass by my dropped popgun. Soon, she brought me into the light of the fire, before she sat me down onto my butt. Then, she straddled my lap, leaving my facing the underside of her breasts. I looked up, through the valley between her chest, up at her grinning face. She reached into her cleavage, and pulled out a metallic tube, before popping the top of it off, revealing stick of lipstick within the tube.

“D-don’t you dare!” I commanded. But her eyes silently told me I had no say in this. Without breaking eye contact, she spread a fine layer of lipstick upon her lips, coloring them peach pink. She tauntingly kissed the air in front of me, giving me a view of her puckered, pillow-y lips. After she applied it, I suddenly noticed her smell. For someone living in some cave, she smelled just like perfume. The borderline hypnotic stench of her perfume crept into my nose, and I swear it wouldn’t let me stop looking at her. I was forced to watch her paint her soft looking lips in a shiny coat of peachy lipstick. I was forced to watch her wide grin and sultry eyes as she sealed up the tube and tucked it back in her cleavage. And then, she put a hand under my chin and held my face up as I was forced to watch her line in closer and closer.

First, I felt her lips press against my cheek. If I was thinking straight, I was positive I’d try to shake her away, but I felt compelled to stay still. Any remaining thoughts of fighting off her kiss were dashed when I felt one of her gloved hands gently stroke my other cheek. It felt like there was genuine comfort to her stroking… No, she’s a bad guy! I tried to crane my head away, but the Branding Bat moved her head around to the back of my head and held me in place. She moved to the other side of my face, and kissed that cheek. Then, our faces were aligned. I audibly gulped, and I was sure the Bat could see embarrassment painted upon my cheeks, quivering in my eyes, shaking against her body.

She gently angled her face one way and leaned in, her lips on a direct crash course with my own. I pursed my lips as hard as I could. The Bat’s lips touched down, and I felt the pull of her kiss. If I didn’t purse my lips in time, I was certain she would’ve driven me completely immobile right there. She gently brought her head back and grinned down at me.

“You’re still branded, kiddo,” she said. “You’re. Alllllllll. Mine.” At each pause in her sentence, I swear she scooted closer and closer, her chest inching closer and closer to my face. As she got closer, I leaned further and further back, trying to avoid contact. But, I wound up leaning to far back. I fell onto my back, Rouge tumbling with. I felt the stone on my back, and her lacy bra on my face. “Heh heh, you gotta be more careful than that.” I was frozen with fear right now. I felt like a mouse and the Bat was a hungry snake. I couldn’t even bring myself to utter a response. Instead, it felt like my tongue was swelling up.

“Uhh… I… guh-uhhh,” I muttered out. I felt so stupid for letting her make me feel this nervous. I was practically melting underneath her. I didn’t even have the will to squirm under her.

“Now, tell me,” the Bat began. “Are you a cow? Or are you a horse?” Even if I weren’t nervous, I wouldn’t have understood the question at first. I was still too scared to even utter a reply. I could only look up at her in fear. The next 5, silent seconds were some of the most awkward seconds of my life. Just staring up between her breasts at her alluring face, peering into me, thinking… things I was sure couldn’t be good. Then, she began to speak some more. “Hello? Are you a cow? Or a horse?” More seconds of silence. I was still too scared to talk to her.

Five more seconds passed, and she spoke again. “Still quiet? Fine, I’ll decide what you are.” She put a finger on her chin and appeared to be pondering her own question. She was humming as she thought, before she suddenly snapped her fingers. She hoisted me back over her shoulder and walked over to one of the cave walls, near a stalagmite. She untied the lasso and put me down on all fours. I would’ve crawled away, but she quickly put her legs on either side of my midsection, holding me in place, before leaning her hand over behind that stalagmite.

“You’re as excitable as any animal, and you certainly look eager to fill this baby up,” she said, lifting a bucket from behind. I heard it grind along the floor as she moved it below my waist. Confused, I looked down at the bucket, and noticed something terrible. The world around me, more specifically my head, must’ve faded to the background when she was kissing me and holding me close to her curvy body. How else could I have not noticed my excitement growing between my legs? It was at that moment that the Bat’s words began to make sense to me.

“N-no… no!” I started. I tried to rock my body one way or the other, hoping to get away from the bucket, but Rouge held me in place.

“That’s a funny noise for my milk-maker to make,” Rouge taunted. She put both of her feet on one side of me, but put her upper body weight on top of the middle of my back, keeping me pinned down. I tried rocking away from her, but she easily held me in place with one hand. “I’m not gonna let you sleep until you fill this bucket up~” With her other hand, she reached down between my legs, and a shiver ran up my body as I felt her leathery grip on my excitement.

“Eep!” I squeaked out when she grabbed me.

“Aw, I might go easier on you if you keep making noises like that~” she cooed. And then, it began. Her hand ran up and down the length of my erection, and my arms and legs immediately began shaking. I immediately felt like I was burning up harder than even before, hotter than any desert sun, hotter than any baked steak. This wasn’t a normal burn, this was the burn of embarrassment, which only grew as the Bat kept up her pace. All the while, I eep’d and moaned as she had her way with me.

She hummed as she stroked, and the sheer stimulation forced my eyes shut, my toes to curl painfully, and my fingers to dig into the ground supporting me. I felt by elbows buckling as she kept rubbing. Her leaning on top of me was making that much more difficult for me to keep myself up. I refused to go out like this! I wasn’t gonna be beaten with my target jerking me off!

“C-cut it out!” I shouted while the Bat jerked back and forth.

“Quiet down, cow,” the Bat began, not breaking her pace. “Your dear owner needs some milk… Now, I might not try so hard if you weren’t a cow.”

“Wh-wha…?” I asked confused. At this point, I was driven to bite my lip from the sheer attention she was giving my groin.

“Neigh for me, l’il guy,” she cooed out. Was that all it’d take? Making some dumb animal noise for her? But, would that still make me her’s? Would me neighing just be the final bit of humiliation she wanted to, for lack of a better term, milk out of me? I wanted to argue against her, to demand she stop, to put the cuffs on her. But she had all the cards. If I didn’t do what she wanted, she’d milk out a very different kind of humiliation from me.

“N…neeeeeigh…” I groaned out. Right now, I could feel the floodgates trembling. It wouldn’t take much more effort from her to get me to start filling. I just wish I wasn’t so weak, my groan barely came any louder than a whisper. A fact the Bat was too quick to exploit.

“I can’t heeeeear yoooooou~” she said in a sign-song-y tone. I grit my teeth and tried to muster the strength to let out a shout loud enough to satisfy her.

“NEIGH!” I shouted out, my fingers curled so much I was certain I cut through some of the cave’s floor. Then, my dick suddenly felt cold again. She finally released her grip on me. But I still felt her leaning on top of me.

“There’s my cute horse,” she cooed out, running a finger from above my posterior up to my neck. Her touch made me feel a shiver run up my spine. It made me uncomfortable, but at least I had a break. I could feel my dick twitching still, quivering at the lack of attention. I felt the Bat pick me up, then gently put me on my back, my chest puffing in and out and my groin standing perpendicular to my body. And then, the Bat sat on my belly, looking down at me with the same seductive grin she wore ever since she started having her way with me.

”Now… time to ride~” Then, she turned around, giving me a view of her back and, especially, her butt. I don’t know why my eyes were drawn to it, but her rump really caught my eyes, the way her pantyhose clung to it and showed off almost all of its incredible curviness. As she crawled forward, her rump swayed, hypnotically to me. Why couldn’t I keep my eyes off of her backside? Then, my erection came into view just behind her rump. Then, there was a moment of this knowing silence, as if she were waiting for me to put two and two together.

Then, the torture resumed. She lowered herself, and I felt the thin fabric brush past my tip, then down my shat, all the while her buttocks wrapped around my them. Then, all of the tension and embarrassment I felt when she had a hand on me came back full force. I can’t believe I thought for a moment I could escape her torment. If I started as a horse, she would’ve either told me to “moo” and then put me above that bucket, or she would’ve ridden me until I couldn’t walk. She was going to spill my seed, one way or another. Why? Why did she want this of me? I’m just a new sheriff! So why is she treating me so strangely?

With a single bounce from the Bat, all of those questions were dashed from my mind. Instead, it was filled with a white-hot sensation coursing from my groin, up my veins, and throughout the entirety of my body. I felt my muscles tense, my toes curl, my fists clench, and my face squeeze into discomfort. And that was only the first. Quicker than I could fully recognize the feeling driving coursing through me, Rouge bounced up and down, rubbing and grinding my erection while she looked down at me over her shoulder. 1 bounce, 2 bounces, 3 bounces… it was only the fourth bounce that I could comprehend the feeling arresting my body.

I cursed her in my head. She offered me some “choice” like it’d make things better, but instead I was in an even wore position. Back when I was her “cow,” I felt her body, but I didn’t have to look at her. Now that I’m her “horse,” her every… lovely… detail… was put on full display in front of me. Each bounce bump and grind against my erection shook her pantyhose-covered rump slightly, hypnotically. I was forced to watch her while she took full control of me, and the more I stared, the more I felt me excitement grow and grow until it reached its limit. The view and sensation kept me as hard as stone. The Bat must’ve known her “choice’ would’ve only benefited her. I can see her mischievous understanding in her eyes. She wanted me to keep my eyes on her. She wanted me to stay excited. She wanted to see me try my hardest to escape her grip, while my own weakness kept me imprisoned to her allure. I could already feel the floodgates cracking.

I heard her chuckle.

“You look like you’re about finished~” the Bat teased. She then began to chuckle, a chuckle that may as well have tauntingly blown kisses at me. “You better get used to this, ‘cause from this day on, you’ll only be my cow, or my horse.” I can’t believe she’s talking to me without messing up her speech. Meanwhile, I’m pinned down and unable to form a coherent thought, much less speak two complete sentences to her. I wasn’t even fully able to grasp the gravity of her threat. She was going to abuse me like this from now on?! I couldn’t even protest her! My rational mind just disappeared into this pure bliss.

Then, just like that, I felt my hips involuntarily buck as my groin muscles tightened up. I shut my eyes as I felt those floodgates burst, and I felt a powerful orgasm shoot up, all while I painfully clenched my toes and fingers. It took me a couple of seconds before my eyelids fluttered open, and lord I wish I didn’t. In front of me was her pantyhose partially-painted white by my shameful excitement. And all the while the Bat affirmed my shame with her special kind of smirk. It’s a smirk that tells you that she looks down on you. That she sees you as a pet. That you’re her play thing. Why did that smirk have to be directed at me?

Before either of us could exchange some choice words, I felt my stamina finally give out. My lids blocked my view, and my entire body went limp. I was totally defeated… I was her’s…

Then, I heard the shout of a rooster…

Awoken by the noise, my eyelids began to flutter open. And in the moment my eyes opened, I saw the familiar black body suit and familiar bat body figure. It took me a split second to remember that doll, and an additional second to recover from the shock. I don’t know what was worse, seeing Rouge first thing in the morning… or seeing her on top of me reverse cowgirl style. I wanted to think that this pose was the worst that happened last night, but the semen on my tip and the stain on the doll’s backside erased that thought from my mind. Part of me wanted to sleep again just to hide from the shame building up in me, but deep down I knew I was gonna see another weird dream.

I was too wrapped up in my own shame to ask the important questions. Did anyone hear me last night? And why and how was this Rouge doll on top of me again?
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