Kindo's eyes widen in surprise at your sudden hug, but then he melts into it, wrapping his arms around you warmly.

"I'm just being honest, Reyvan," he whispers into your ear, voice muffled by your fur. "You're always going to be my friend, no matter what form you take."

He pulls back slightly, wiping away a tear from your cheek with his paw.

"We'll get through this together, okay? We'll figure out what happened to us and find a way out of here."

He looks up at you, determination burning brightly in his eyes.

"Ow... yeah, I think so..."

Kindo says, rubbing his side gingerly.

"Thanks for checking on me, though, Reyvan."

He gets up slowly, looking down at the puddle of latex with a grimace.

"Well, I guess that's where we came from,"

he comments dryly, gesturing to the latex pool.

"Let's keep moving, shall we?"

Oh, I mean... uh, you know what I meant... I'm sorry, this is all so strange and new. Yeah, let's keep looking around. Maybe we can find something that'll help us understand what's going on.

You nod at Kindo, grateful for his understanding. "I... I hope we can find answers soon," you say softly. Together, you continue to explore the strange lab, searching for any clue that might shed light on what happened and how to change back.

The fox's warm, wet folds envelop your bunny cock as she instinctively wraps her legs around you. Her moans fill the air as you begin to thrust, the pleasure overwhelming them both. She clings to you desperately, whimpering with need as her body shakes with impending climax. What do you do next?

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