You glance up as you rub, seeing she is enjoying your work. As you rub various parts of her paws she coo's and moans a bit, The feeling isn't very mutual. Your hands were getting tired from rubbing such a large surface for such a long time, and you hadn't even started on the other footpaw.
You think to yourself "I need to get out of hear"
Lost in your train of thought, you didn't realize you had stopped rubbing, and the Wolfess noticed.
She leaned forward in the massive thrown, causing her black hair to shift forward, as well as giving a better view of her ample breasts which looked soft with all of her gray fur. Though she is a animal of sorts, you cannot help but take in her beauty. For a split second you didn't mind your situation, just because you are around such a beautiful creature. This all changes very quickly.
"Slave, what are doing? Did I tell you to stop?"
Your heart raced, you didn't know what she was going to do next. For such beauty, you are surprised to see so much rage, or maybe it's just because she could crush you with a claw, and not even think about it.
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