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The Famous (Fake) Furry Fetish Fighting Game. Pick your gal and take back the town!
This choice: The Brothel!  •  Go Back...
Chapter #7

Warren Peace

    by: Braun Beatdown Author IconMail Icon
Moxie normally wouldn't but with all the stress she'd been through she decided she needed some good ol fashioned sexual healing. Plus the money she shook that dumb rabbit down for was more than enough to afford two girls for long enough to get her off. She strolled inside, waving around her stack of stolen cash to get some attention from the ladies by the door.

The Warren was a nice place, given where it was. The whole place was done up with plush carpeting, nice curtains, and of course stains and stinks of rotten and raunchy intercourse. The smell hit Moxie like a bullet train when she strode in and only got her even hornier. Mama Buns was waiting for her at the front desk, which was laid out in front of a lavish couch that she was resting on. Her fat, gurgling gut hung on the counter, which was so bloated that it was hard to tell if she was pregnant or just obese. Probably a little of both.

Buns was smoking a cigarette from a holder while scooping handfuls of bonbons from a tray that one of her bunny girls was holding for her. Said bunny was scrawny and shivering, done up in clownish makeup, and had a few sex toys crammed in both of her holes. She had a dopey smile on her though.

"Ellooo darling," said Buns, splattering chocolate down her chin, "I see you've got quite a wad there. How can I fuck up your day for you?"

"Yeah," Moxie said, "gimme two of your sluts for a few hours. One experienced, one new. Make sure they don't pass out easily and make sure they can handle anything."

Moxie slammed the bills down on the counter and Buns clapped her fat hands together,

"Ouhuhuhuh~ Yes of course!" She belched, "I think I've got something set up that's perfect for you. Head down two the, uh, fourth room on the left. You can stay until you're done."

Moxie smirked and swaggered over to the room Buns had specified. Without thinking twice, she opened the door, jumped inside, and closed it behind her. Waiting for her was..

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1. The sluts she was promised. Time for fun!

2. A trap!

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