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 Be Anon
 >Be relaxing in your room, lying on your bed
 >Today was another fun filled day
 >Ancient spirits, competition, bow-tie, a cute dragoness...
 >And one stupidly long scarf
 >You glance over at the monstrosity lying on your bedstand
 >It really was pleasant to touch, and pretty warm
 >A knock at your door interrupts your thoughts
 >Good thing you haven't locked your door for the night yet
 >You're feeling lazy
 "Come on in!"
 >Feygl quickly enters your room, locking the door behind herself
 >"Hey there, Anon..."
 >You smile warmly at your catbird
 "Howdy catbutt, what brings you to my room?"
 >You catch the beginning of a blush under her facial feathers
 >"As you know, it's the job of the females in a herd to... /tend/ to their male's needs. Is there anything I can get or do for you?"
 >Feygl shuffles closer to the bed and nervously clicks her beak gently
 >...If you didn't know better, and you probably don't, you'd guess Feygl is trying to get you to invite her for some bedtime shenanigans...
 >... Thats your favorite type of shenanigans
 >Still, she's adorable when she's blushing...
 >You smirk
 >Time to see how badly she wants it
 >You pretend to spend a few seconds thinking about her offer
 >Feygl smiles hopefully up at you
 "...Nope, I'm good. Thanks for the offer though"
 >Feygl clicks her beak and blinks
 >"Are you sure?"
 >You nod
 "Yup, I'd hate to be a bother"
 >Feygl's blush is growing by the second
 >"It's no problem, really. Are you /positive/ that there isn't anything I can do to y- I mean do for you?"
 >You suppress a chuckle and reposition yourself into a more comfortable position on the bed
 >With a contented sigh, you close your eyes and lace your fingers behind your head
 "I'm positive"
 >You hear Feygl's beak click a few times before a sudden weight causes the mattress to shift
 >"Anon, I want you"
 >You open your eyes and smile innocently up at her
 "Whatever for?"
 >Feygl's eyes go wide and she ruffles her feathers, blush visibly spreading across her face
 >"Anon, please..."
 >You smile
 "One sec, it's pretty hot in here. Give me a second to take off my shirt"
 >You spring yourself into a sitting position and slowly remove your shirt
 >As the shirt falls away, you purposefully flex a little
 "Ah, much better..."
 >You glance back at Feygl and smirk
 "It's impolite to stare. So, what do you need?"
 >Feygl snaps her beak closed and takes a deep breath
 >"Anon, I want you to sleep with me!"
 >You beam her a smile
 "Oh! Okay! Be sure to turn off the light when you crawl in... G'night, see you tomorrow"
 >You roll over to hide your shit-eating grin
 >Feygl lets out an exasperated sigh
 >"Anon, I need you to have sex with me!"
 >You roll back over to face her
 "Why didn't you just say so from the start? Get over here"
 >Feygl smiles in relief and hops over to you
 >In just a fraction of a second, she's on top of you
 >Feygl straddles your body and leans her head down close to yours
 >"About time I got you to myself! You're all mine... I'm not letting you leave until I'm satisfied"
 >She grinds her body against yours
 >You smirk and peck her beak
 >She seems to like it when you show off how tough you are...
 >Maybe she'll enjoy you taking charge
 "You seem to be misinformed about the current situation, dear catbutt"
 >Feygl tilts her head
 >"What do you mean?"
 >You smile
 "I'm not locked in here with you... You're locked in here with me!"
 >You wrap your arms around her middle and roll
 >Feygl squawks and tries to maintain her position, but your surprise maneuver quickly takes her down
 >She struggles and wriggles, desperately trying to regain the upper hand
 >You pin her wings in place with your arms and growl softly into her neck
 >Feygl bucks and twists, trying to escape
 >One of her attempts for freedom causes her to 'accidently' rub her groin against your skin, leaving a sticky trail
 >She is /really/ enjoying you trying to take charge
 >Your fingers dig into her back, and she gasps
 >Her flailing slowed when you dug in like that...
 >Time to experiment a little
 >You dig your fingers in again, dragging them down her sides
 >Feygl bucks madly and grunt-chirps
 >You smirk
 >This is going to be fun
 >As you reach to take off your pants, Feygl twists and nearly puts you back on bottom
 >Your hand shoots back up to her wing
 >A few squeezes at the base of her wing has her once again fully under your control
 >You attempt to remove your pants again...
 >No good. Every time you try, Feygl makes a push for freedom!
 >...This calls for some good old fashioned human ingenuity!
 >You glance aroud your room, looking for anything that will give you an advanta-
 >There!
 >Remembering Libele's words, you smirk
 >'This scarf will never wear out or tear. It is also extremely stain resistant and easy to clean'
 >You scratch your nails across Feygl's side and down her belly
 >She bucks and mewls pitifully as you reach her nethers
 >You rub mercilessly, stunning her with a sudden burst of pleasure
 >Now, now is your chance!
 >A quick roll has you disengaged from the horny avian feline and well on your way towards the long scarf
 >Feygl makes a disappointed sound as you vanish from your post above her
 >You snatch up the scarf and shake it out to its full length
 >Feygl shakes her head and rolls to her feet
 >She eyes you suspiciously
 >"What are you doing? Why did you stop?... Are you submitting to me?"
 >You smirk
 >"I'm getting this scarf, I stopped to get this scarf, and there is no way I'd give up so easily"
 >Feygl narrows her eyes and clicks her beak
 >"Come at me, then!"
 >You chuckle
 "I'm saving that for last!"
 >Feygl's blush is practically glowing
 >You pounce back on your catbird and resume the wrestling match for dominance
 >Within minutes, Feygl is completely tangled up in the scarf
 >Through a combination of careful preparation and Feygl's own frantic movements, she's completely tied up
 >You lean back to admire your handiwork
 >The scarf has her hog-tied and wrapped up like a present
 >She somehow managed to get it in her mouth, making a nice little gag
 >It's even wrapped between her legs, giving her a little wedgie
 >Feygl tries to wriggle free, but it's no use
 >She mumbles something at you
 >You smirk
 "What was that? I couldn't understand you"
 >She tries to speak again and struggles to free herself...
 >But it's no use
 >You have her /exactly/ where you want her
 "It's rude to talk with your mouth full... Looks like I'll have to teach you some manners"
 >Feygl wriggles as you gently pull on the scarf, tightening the wedgie
 >Her pink lips part deliciously as the fabric is forced against them
 >You delicately run your fingers along the fabric, teasing her
 >Feygl wriggles against her bindings
 >She gives you a plaintive look
 >You release the section of scarf, easing the pressure on her pussy
 >Time to take off your constrictive clothing
 >Feygl watches closely as you strip down fully, Anon Jr. standing proudly at attention
 >You toss your clothing aside and approach Feygl again
 "Now then, let's get you ready for me..."
 >Your body is flecked with specks of lubricant from your wrestling match with her, and the scarf is already a little darker where it mashes up against her groin
 >Her body is already desparate for yours
 >...But this is too great an opportunity to waste by diving in now
 >Feygl is completely at your mercy
 >You are going to take your time and get your full enjoyment out of this
 >She tries and fails to keep from whimpering in pleasure as your right hand gently strokes her nethers
 >Your left hand slowly slides up her body until it is resting at the base of her throat
 >With a smirk, you gently squeeze with your right hand and Feygl writhes
 >She desparately tries to grind herself against your hand
 >You follow her movements, denying her any added pleasure
 >Feygl whines in frustration
 >You slowly scratch you left hand back down her body while continuing to teasingly play with her using your right hand
 >She releases a shaky breath as your left hand reaches her inner thigh
 >Your right hand finds its way to the other thigh
 >Feygl mewls needily
 >You chuckle as you rub all along her thighs, lower belly, and butt... Intentionally avoiding her lips
 >You smirk
 >Time to play this up for all it's worth
 "I'm sorry to do this to you, but you gave me so much trouble getting you into position! I can't just let my /prey/ get off so easily after making me work so hard"
 >Her eyes go wide and her legs tremble in excitement
 >Seems she rather enjoyed being refered to as 'prey'
 >With that information filed away, you give her a toothy grin
 >She eyes your canines hungrily
 "So, prey, have you learned your lesson?"
 >Feygl wriggles and struggles to speak past the scarf in her mouth
 >You lean forward and hook a finger under the gag, lifting it away from her face
 "What was that?"
 >Feygl pants
 >"P-Please, I can't take this anymore! Please just let me cum!"
 >You shake your head and click your tongue sadly
 >"That's no way to talk to your master, prey. Looks like you still need more discipline"
 >Feygl clicks her beak rapidly
 >"N-No! I'm sorry, master ju-"
 >You slide the gag back into place
 >Feygl jumps as one hand finds its way back to her pussy, the other squeezing her butt
 >She growls and moans in frustration as you slowly work your hand up and down, tracing each lip
 >Feygl mumbles something through the gag which, with some imagination, could be 'master please'
 >You smirk and once again remove the gag
 "What was that, prey?"
 >Feygl takes a deep, shaky breath
 >"Please master, I've learned my lesson! P-Please master, just end this torture!"
 >You reward her with another toothy grin
 "Much better, prey"
 >You slide the gag back into place and let your hands wander lower again
 >Feygl wriggles as you hook a finger around the scarf, roughly rubbing it against her sensitive flesh in the process
 >A small tug is all it takes to reveal her nethers
 >You gently rub at her slit, and a small trickle of fluid begins making it's way down her crack
 >With a smirk, you slowly plunge a finger into her
 >Feygl moans and gasps against her bindings as you finally grant her some penetration
 >You can't tell if she's trying to urge you on, or if she's just moaning wordlessly
 >Either way, it's time to pick up the pace
 >While tormenting her has been fun, Anon Jr. is throbbing for attention and you can't hold yourself back for much longer
 >Your body wants hers almost half as much as she needs you
 >Feygl mewls as you pick up the pace with your fingers and move to line yourself up for the plunge
 >Just as you press your head against her opening, she jumps and thrashes, twitching wildly
 >Her eyes roll up and she bites down on the scarf, moaning in pure exctasy
 >Her pussy clenches around your fingers, desparately trying to milk them for seed
 >You continue your ministrations with your hand, letting her ride out her first orgasm completely to finish
 >Feygl slowly comes down from her high, twitching and panting
 "I didn't give you permission to cum yet. Looks like you need more punishment after all, prey"
 >Feygl whimpers and her legs tremble
 >You retract your fingers and push yourself into her quickly
 >You suck air through your teeth as you finally feel her tight walls around your member
 >Though the endless teasing and her recent orgasm have left Feygl extremely sensitive, her hot folds welcome you gladly
 >The sensation is too much for Feygl to handle and she bucks madly, only adding to her overstimulation
 >You rub at her clit with your hand, giving yourself a moment to acclimate to the sensation of being inside her while denying her any chance to similarly compose herself
 >Once situated, you begin to pump
 >You quickly build up a comfortable rythm
 >Feygl's paws clench and she splays out her claws
 >Wet slapping sounds fill the air as you force yourself into her over and over
 >In a matter of seconds, Feygl is rocked by her second orgasm
 >You grit your teeth as she fiercely wriggles, her walls clamping down hard on your member
 >You don't let her orgasm slow you down, and instead speed up
 >Feygl writhes, the overstimulation causing her to twitch and jump
 >Her sex is flush with heat
 >If the room was colder, she would be literally steaming
 >You step up the pace a little more
 >Her next orgasm comes faster than the previous two
 >Just how many orgasms can you get out of her?
 >...This is a question that must be answered
 >For science!
 >You take a deep, steadying breath and wrap your left arm around her leg for better leverage
 >Your right hand remains at her clit, rubbing away in time with your thrusts
 >Feygl squeak-mewls and her walls clamp down, needily working your plunging shaft
 >Her orgasms are definitely getting closer together
 >You speed up, thrusting into her as fast as you can
 >A low vibration begins to spread across her body, adding yet another sensation to the assault on your stamina
 >Is...Feygl actually purring?
 >That must be a good sign
 >You pinch and tweak her clit, and she squeak-mewls
 >The purring and the scarf cause the sound to come out choppy and muffled
 >You feel a familiar pressure rapidly building up at the pit of your belly
 >No!
 >Not yet!
 >You aren't done yet, you still need to get at least one more org-
 >Feygl squawks and her body weakly goes through another powerful orgasm
 >...You still need at least two more orgasms out of her!...
 >The pressure spreads to the base of your shaft
 >One down...
 >...Why isn't it stopping?
 >She just keeps coming and coming!
 >Her body twitches and jerks and her eyes roll up
 >Feygl mewls and squeaks with each thrust, chomping at the scarf in her mouth
 >Your own orgasm nearly upon you, you pull out and frantically rub yourself against her pussy lips
 >Your fingers dig into her thigh and pubic mound as you pass the point of no return
 >Feygl twitches weakly as you complete your last few thrusts against her sensitive flesh
 >You clench your teeth as all the build up pays off
 >Your penis throbs and jerks before finally, /finally/ firing off
 >Feygl twitches as your spunk sprays onto her belly
 >Gasping for air, you look down at your soiled girlfriend
 >...yup, she's comatose
 >Though you're feeling completely drained from that orgasm, you should probably try to clean her up at least a little
 >Forcing your limbs into action, you untie Feygl and use the scarf to mop up as much of the mess as you can
 >Looks like you really put Libele's claim that this scarf is stain-resistant to the test...
 >You chuckle weakly and collapse next to the sleeping girl
 >Though you cleaned up the majority of the mess on her fur, she'll have to take a shower in the morning to get the rest cleaned off
 >...Something that you won't mind helping with at all