This choice: Fox Daughter and Mother - Cinda & Amara • Go Back...Chapter #8Fox Daughter and Mother - Cinda & Amara by: Sjcjsidiv   You spot a duo in the distance, which gives you a glimmer of hope. Two fox girls are lying on large beach towels, their tails lazily swaying in the breeze. One has nine tails, which you find peculiar but intriguing. They seem to be relaxing, their conversation audible but faint. You decide to approach them cautiously, hoping they'll be more reasonable than Mira was.
As you get closer, you realize that the nine-tailed mother fox, Amara by what you heard, has a more mature, authoritative air about her, but a playful glint in her eyes. She was wearing a skimpy white bikini. Her young adult daughter, Cinda, had a more youthful vibe in her light blue two-piece, her tail fluttering like a ribbon in the wind and her paws buried in the sand. They were both engrossed in their conversation, oblivious to your approach.
As you get closer, you find some foil that gives you an idea. As you reach Cinda and Amara, you wave it around, reflecting sunlight off of it, in hopes to catch their attention.
They both look over and spot you immediately. You can see the curiosity in Cinda's eyes as she jumps up to her paws. "Mom, what is that?" she asks, pointing at you.
Amara, with a knowing smile, stands up gracefully, her nine tails swishing behind her. "Looks like a human, doesn't it?" she says with astonishment, walking closer to you.
Your hope spikes as she acknowledges the fact that you're human. Maybe she knows how to help you!
Cinda crawls close grabs ahold of you and gently places you on her hand, allowing you explain your strange predicament. "I'm just trying to get back home," you say, trying to keep your voice steady. "I don't know how I got here, but it's definitely not where i belong."
Amara nods thoughtfully, stroking her chin with one of her graceful paws. "I see," she says. "Well, humans are quite rare in our world. But we've had some... interactions with them before."
Her tone makes you a bit uneasy, but Cinda's excitement is palpable. "Wow, can I keep him?!" she squeaks, her eyes wide with wonder. "Hey! I'm not a toy y'know!" you shout, not wanting to be regarded as just another object, as Mira had treated you before.
Amara smiles down at you, her expression unreadable. "We'll have to see if he's well-behaved," she responded to Cinda, her voice dropping to a playful purr. You get the feeling she's not just talking about manners.
Cinda, unable to contain her excitement, takes you into her arms and cuddles you like a living action figure. "He's so tiny and cute!" she squeals, nuzzling you against her soft fur. You squirm, trying to maintain some dignity, but her grip is firm.
Amara's gaze lingers on you, a hint of something darker in her eyes. "Cinda, let him breathe," she chuckles, though the sound isn't entirely comforting. She then turns to you, her expression shifting to one of calculation. "You say you're a human, I've had the pleasure of having one of my own before."
Your heart races as you realize the gravity of the situation. You're not just a lost traveler; you're a novelty to them, something to be possessed and played with. "What do you mean?" you ask, trying to keep the tremor out of your voice.
Amara's smile widens, revealing sharp canines. "You humans are quite resilient, aren't you?" she says, her eyes gleaming. "I had a human once. He was quite entertaining. But I digress. Cinda, I'll allow you to keep him."
With that, she reaches down and plucks you from Cinda's embrace, placing you gently on her palm. "First things first though, I'm afraid that there's no pockets to keep him in. But fortunately, we don't need any," she says with a mischievous twinkle in her eye. "Allow me to show you one of humans' many functionalities." She then takes the edge of her bikini bottom and opens it up.
Your heart sinks as you understand her intent. "What are you doing?" you ask, your voice small and shaky.
Amara just chuckles, her eyes never leaving yours. "Oh, don't worry," she says, her voice like velvet, "I'm just giving you a safe place to stay. Besides, Cinda will enjoy having a little pet to play with when we return home."
The next thing you know, you're trapped in the damp, warm fabric of Amara's bikini bottom. You're surrounded by her fur, sweat, and juices, the material clinging to your body like a second skin. You struggle, but it's useless. You're as trapped as a fly in a spider's web.
Cinda squeals with delight, her mother's decision to let her keep you as a pet seemingly the best thing that's happened to her in a while. "Thank you, Mom!" she exclaims. "I'll take good care of him!"
The feeling of being enclosed in Amara's bikini is suffocating and humiliating, but you have no choice but to go along with it for now. You take a deep breath, trying to ignore the scent of her body and the sticky fabric clinging to your skin. You vow to find a way out of this predicament, but for the moment, you're forced to wait patiently before that happens.
As you lay there, you feel a slight shift in the fabric and a gentle pressure against your body. You realize that Amara has sat down again, and her movements are causing your makeshift prison to tighten around you. Suddenly, she makes a slight moan of pleasure that resonates through her body and into the fabric, causing it to vibrate around you.
You lay there in the cramped space, trying to ignore the sticky sensation of Amara's sweat-soaked bikini bottom and the overwhelming scent of her musky arousal. The fabric tightens around you as she adjusts her position, making you feel even more trapped and violated. Reduced to a girl's pet and a woman's sex toy, things aren't looking too good for you. What happens next?
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