Shifter Rape: Second Victim - 01
Shifter Rape | Noncon | Hetro | Furry | Mind Break
My job interview turned into a nightmare. He controls my heartbeat. Literally. My life is in his hands, and RAPE is just one of his demands.
I have a new job.
My title?
Kitsune Cumaholic Anal Slut.
My responsibilities?
Swallow Master's cum. Whether rapes my ass or uses his living sex doll—his other victim. I must lick up every drop.
My salary, my only compensation... a heart that continues to beat.
Michael
My living sex doll waited under my desk. Attempting to hide from the world. As though she could hide from me. A pretense I allowed. She cannot hide from the truth, nor can she hide from her shame. I could already smell her arousal rising, a subtle fragrance that would soon overwhelm every other scent coming from beneath my desk. Her body wanted me to rape her again, even if her mind rebelled at the very thought.
Distantly, I heard someone open the front door. My 11:00 interviewee. Doll’s heart rate spiked through the roof when a young woman called out.
“Hello?”
“Miss McCord?” I replied, “I’m afraid we don’t yet have anyone to greet visitors. Please come into my office, and I’ll conduct your interview here.”
A few moments later, a young woman entered, looking just like the photos of her I had found online. A petite little redhead. Beautiful blue eyes. Exactly what I wanted. Valerie would become my second harem member. I already had several runes, magical spells that would alter her body and mind, prepared for that inevitable moment when the chase ends.
Like Doll, I would start with a complicated rune that gave me insight into her mind. Even now, if I concentrated, I could sense Doll’s thoughts. Her despair. Her desire.
Different plans require different runes. Valerie would be subject to different—but equally torturous—conditions, as my living sex doll faced. Valerie would become my kitsune cumaholic anal slut. A fox girl. My runes would reshape her body, giving her fox ears and a fluffy tail. They will be real, not a costume. Part of her, although everyone else would assume they were fake. She would suck up every drop of my cum. That was the first rune I would burn into her. Make her crave my cum as much as Doll was coming to crave my touch. Not that either one would understand why their bodies betrayed them.
She would be my foxy slut.
My Vixen.
Unlike Doll, Vixen would keep a strip of carefully trimmed pubic hair, assuming her carpet matches the drapes.
Under my desk, Doll reeked of indecision. She wanted to protect. The same willingness to sacrifice herself for her family worked against my goals now. A problem for after Vixen leaves.
Soon, Valerie would be my new plaything, my Vixen, or she would be dead.
Dark Fantasies