you see a fursuit, slumped in the corner of your room. Unmoving, lifeless. (For now)

"No? Interesting..." The suit slowly begins to stir...

"Well, you're going to be one soon... But first..." The suit grins wolfishly. "...How about a little playtime?"

The suit laughs softly and pounces on top of you, knocking the wind out of your lungs. You gasp as it tears off your clothes, revealing your smooth skin and small frame. It nuzzles against your neck, breathing heavily into your ear before biting down gently. "Oh yes..." The suit hisses softly, its hips grinding against your bare chest. "You belong to me now."

The suit grinds its hips harder against your chest, feeling the warmth of your body through the thin fabric of its suit as it growls low in its throat. It licks your ear, then bites down harder, causing you to moan. "That's right," it whispers into your ear before beginning to thrust its hips faster and harder against your chest.

The suit grinds its hips against your chest, feeling the heat and tightness growing beneath you. It growls lowly into your ear as it thrusts harder, faster, relishing in the feel of you squirming beneath it. Its hands grip your shoulders tightly as it begins to lose itself in the sensation. "Mine..." it whispers roughly, its voice thick with desire.

The suit growls, its breath hot against your ear as it thrusts hard and fast, feeling you tighten around its hand with every movement. It bites down on your shoulder, teeth tearing through skin as it loses control to the animalistic instincts that have taken hold of it. "Mine..." it grunts, each thrust sending waves of pleasure coursing through its body and into yours.

The suit chuckles darkly, the sound vibrating against your skin as it continues to thrust with abandon. "You'll learn," it growls, its hips moving faster now, pushing you deeper into the pleasure that it's forcing upon you. The warmth of its body and the weight of its suit make every touch feel more intense, every movement more powerful. It bites down harder on your shoulder as it nears climax, determined to claim you completely.

The suit growls lowly, the vibrations rumbling through your body as it nears its peak. It ignores your protests, instead focusing on claiming you completely. The hand at your shoulder tightens, digging painfully into your flesh as it thrusts harder against you, driving you deeper into ecstasy with every movement. "Mine..." it moans roughly, the words barely intelligible through the haze of desire and lust that have taken hold of it.

The suit's eyes narrow in anger as it feels your hand push against its foot, trying to keep it away from your mouth. It growls lowly and thrusts harder into you, determined to prove that it is still in control. The pleasure coursing through its body intensifies, making it difficult for it to think clearly or maintain any sense of reason. "Mine..." it grunts, each word almost a groan as it continues to take what it wants from your small form.

The suit growls in frustration as you try to push its foot away, the feeling of your touch against its skin like sandpaper on raw flesh. It snarls and bares its teeth, then slams its hips down hard onto yours, forcing your legs apart and driving itself deeper into you. Its free hand roughly grips your hair, yanking back painfully as it thrusts harder and faster, determined to make you submit completely. "Mine..." It ends up succeeding in invading your mouth with it's foot, the paws completely overwhelming your taste buds.

The suit growls roughly as it finally forces its foot into your mouth, the rough pads of fur and claws rubbing against your tongue and teeth. It thrusts harder still, grunting with effort as it fucks you senseless while maintaining a tight grip on your hair. "Mine..." it rasps out through clenched teeth before starting to grind faster, beginning to laugh maniacally as it does so.

The suit's laughter turns into a snarl as it feels your hands trying to push its foot away once more. It slaps your face roughly and growls, "No!" before biting down on your shoulder hard enough to draw blood. The pain only serves to heighten the pleasure it derives from claiming you. Its hips thrust faster now, grinding against yours as it tries to drown out your cries with its own animalistic moans.

The suit's movements become more frantic as it continues to force itself onto you, its breath coming in heavy gasps as it tries desperately to find release. Its free hand grips your hip tightly, digging painfully into your flesh as it holds you down and takes what it wants from you without mercy or restraint. The sound of skin slapping against skin echoes through the room, punctuated by grunts, moans, and the occasional growl of satisfaction.

The suit's grip on your hair tightens as it growls, "No breathing until I say so!" It continues to thrust its hips savagely against you, grinding its foot deeper into your mouth with each powerful movement. Its other hand slides down your body, grabbing roughly at your hip before slipping lower... Teasingly close to where it really wants to be.