You sigh and lay back on the bed, staring at the ceiling. You really don't have much in the way of options really. If you don't get lucky, before long you'll get auctioned off to some dog girl, who'll likely make your life a living hell; and even if you manage to escape on your own, you'll be on the run for the rest of your life, which if you get caught again, won't be very long.
With a groan you sit back up. "Pinch? Piiiinch? I've reconsidered your offer!"
There isn't much of a wait before the doberman is back at your door, practically unlocking it and coming into the cell with you in a single fluid motion. "Ooooh~ That's great, I can't wait~ So, how do you want to go inside? Front or back door?"
"Wait what?" You sit up, Pinch walking over and already getting to your cuffs.
"Well, duh, I can't exactly just walk you out, you're going to have to ride inside~" She giggles. "I'll say you tried to steal my keys when I was unlocking your cuffs for good behaviour, so I had no choice but to eat ya~" She drools over you a bit as she talks, clearly looking forward to this. You also notice that she has all her buttons on her top unbuttoned except the ones keeping her breasts covered.
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