Tied and Teased (Sketch)
Heys! Sorry for the inactivity, I've been having a toooon of stuff going on. Here's a little sketch,, and I want to know if it's worth continuing! Comment whether this topic is something you're interested in seeing a full length story of, and I love you all!
A small whimper seeped from Mari's form as she wiggled in the chair she was tied up to, viney ropes snaking over her thighs, wrists, and ankles. The knots in the rope kept her legs forced open despite the shakiness of her efforts to close up, a heavy warm blush beginning to form on her face.
"P-P-percy...~" she said, desperation evident on her face. "This i-isn't funny,,, I have to go..."
There was no response, the same way it'd been for the past few hours. Percy had tied her up as an experiment, wanting to see how long it'd be before the shy wolf-girl's face collapsed into embarrassed pleasure, that tail draped submissively between her legs, grey fur marred with the lightness of urine. Already, her breaths were shaky and tense. She knew, had learned through experience, that even if she relaxed for just a little second it'd spell early disaster- evidence for that already dotted her panties and shorts, little gushes of fluid splattering against them as she leaked, making dark, wet patches that she had to keep exposed. The ropes made sure of that.