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Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Action/Adventure · #2141574
You sneak into a casino in an act of rebellion. However, they turn out to want to keep you
This choice: She lunges at you, dominating you right here at the desk  •  Go Back...
Chapter #4

Killing Time

    by: SmittySmith Author IconMail Icon
(OK, so lunge was probably the wrong word to use in my option description...)

The gazelle slowly turned to you and revealed a broad smile. She advanced toward you gradually. You hoped for a response like this, but were far from prepared for it. You swallowed hard and stammered as you tried to maintain some semblance of space between you and the anthro employee. You swallow even harder as you feel your back connect with the wall and the woman kept approaching.

"Hey yourself handsome," she purred (can gazelles purr? It's figurative anyway...) as she gently put her fingers on your chest. You tried to slide to the side, but the anthro pushed against your body with her hand, using just enough force to hold you in place. "You're looking for a little company huh? Well what's your name....little guy?" she asked with a chuckle as she slowly moved her eyes up and down your body.

Your mind is racing. You had never considered yourself little, but in the presence of this gazelle woman, the description seemed relatively accurate. You tried to work up the ability to respond with an introduction, but all that came out was a cough.

The gazelle laughed again at your weak response, but continued.

"Well, we can get to your name later. I'm Grace," she said, as she continued to eliminate the limited space between your body and her own. "I think I could be up for some company too," she cooed, just before making contact with your face. Your head was smothered on all sides by her generous cleavage. You squirmed for freedom and air, but received none. Grace rubbed and jiggled her body across your face, laughing loudly.

Finally, she pulled back allowing you to suck in air.

"Unfortunately, my shift goes on for almost 4 more hours. But I'm sure you wouldn't mind keeping me company until I...get off. Right handsome?" she smiled seductively as as she gently rubs her finger down the side of your face.

You don't really have much choice in the matter, but how does Grace intend to utilize her time with you?
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