The vixen was about to lock the store´s door, as a female furry barged in. She was panting and out of breath. The vixen didn't look amused. "We're closed...", she responded.
The second fur was catching her breath and began to calm down. She then stated: "I'm... uhhh! I need a fresh pair of panties! I'm lactose intolerant and..."
The vixen instantly showed her to the way to the undergarments and pinched her nose in disgust. The other fur apparently had sharted her old underwear. You gulped as you saw them in the corner of your eye, as you could not see much through the gaps of the thong you were in.
You then noticed her coming closer and looking through the panties. The stench became pretty horrible. You wondered, if there was another tiny human suffering right now in her undergarments. But you instantly rejected that thought.
Then however... she looked at the black thong you were in. She grabbed you and you shrieked. "I'll take this one!", she said.
Your heart sank, at the thought of being sold off so quickly. You wanted to beg and plea for mercy, but it was all in vain. You'd suffer a horrible time - that was for sure. But who was going to be your captor?
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