FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this story are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters are of legal and consenting age, likewise if you are reading this story, you should be of legal age in your respective country.

All characters are my own creation, any resemblance to existing characters is purely coincidental and not intentional, please do not use them without permission. If you would like to use them in a story, please feel free to send me a PM either as Inja on SoFurry or TheRealInja on FA. As always, I am open to new story ideas or situations with existing characters as well.

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This is just a random RP which I decided to turn into a story, it's been a while since I wrote anything featuring my other OC "Devilin Side" or a hypnosis/mind-control thing with him. This seemed like the perfect opportunity, though this was used without my partners permission, so...sorry :P I did change the name and species to protect their identity somewhat at least. ;3 Also being a "Story in a day", this was only lightly edited, so it might still be a bit rough.

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This was set to be the story that made her career, she could feel it in her gut. After months of undercover work, she finally had her proof. Well, most of it at any rate, there were still a few things she was unsure of, but she was sure all those holes in her evidence could be easily filled in when she confronted him!

Casey was a reporter, or at least she hoped to be one someday. She had started her own investigation and research company, the fact she was the only employee was beside the point. She had heard rumors of an up a new shady music company that was somehow signing up all the hottest up and coming music stars and paying them next to nothing, yet those same stars were happy with their deals. Casey had pulled a few strings to get herself a position in the company and had been watching for any evidence of these rumors. It didn't take long before she saw the first victim, a stunning young feline entered the big boss's office with a storm cloud over her head, only to emerge a short while later looking tired and satisfied. Yet when she had pulled up the musicians contract that evening, nothing had changed and the rather unfair deal was still in place.

The pattern continued for weeks, angry musicians stormed into the big boss's office, remained inside for varying lengths of time, only to emerge looking tired and satisfied. Yet none of their contracts had been altered in any way, at least not to benefit the artists. Casey had meticulously recorded every such event, even sneakily taking video and photographic evidence of the women entering and subsequently leaving the bosses office, then tying them back to their contracts she had recorded both before and after these meetings had taken place. Something shady was happening and the truth was behind those doors!

"Mister Side, we need to talk!" the vixen stormed into the large odd looking wolfs office late one afternoon. She had waited for most of the other staff to leave, just in case she was wrong and there was nothing nefarious afoot. She didn't want to make a scene unnecessarily, but she also didn't want to be alone with her temporary "boss". He always gave her the creeps, his gaze was direct and unwavering, like he could see right through her, like her every secret and insecurity was revealed to him. There were still a few people around that would hear her if she shouted for help, but not close enough to hear them talking at a normal volume in his office though. She wasn't alone in case things went south, or so she hoped.

"Ms Carter, was it? I've been expecting you" the wolf spoke calmly as he stood staring out of his office window, a couple stories above street level. They were high enough that the noise of the traffic below was barely noticeable, but also close enough that people down below could see him standing there, if they bothered to look up in his direction.

"You have...I mean, yes, of course you have. I have evidence of shady practices taking place in your business...by you" Casey tried to growl out and sound more threatening than she really was.

"Oh, do you now? How interesting" Devilin sounded almost bored by her idle threat.

"Yes, you've been taking advantage of dozens of young and upcoming female artists!" the red vixen growled, actually starting to get annoyed by the large canine's nonchalant response to her words.

"Have I now? Exactly how have I been doing that, do you have any proof?" Finally, he turned around to stare at her, the thin-lipped smile might've seemed warm and comforting on anyone else, but on the large odd-looking wolf, it made the smaller vixens blood run cold. She had never really been close enough to see him clearly before, but now she could. His red eyes with narrow dark pupils looked serpent like, but he also sported long fangs that could be akin to a vampire or even a sabertoothed tiger. There was something strange about his ears as well, they not only looked far larger than was normal for a wolf, but they looked almost...bat like? She knew that pin striped suit and tie was meant to make him look smart and business like, but Casey couldn't shake the feeling that he had somehow stepped out of the past and into the room with her.

"You...uhm...I'm not sure. But! But...I have records of every woman and her contract for the last two weeks, most of which have been altered to be even worse for the artist than before they came in to negotiate!" the vixen slammed down her manila folder full of photographs and hand written notes on his desk. "You're blackmailing them, threatening their families, is that it? Admit it, you're nothing but a piece of shit that's taking advantage of...of..."

Devilin laughed as he snuck up behind the fox, while she leveled her tirade of accusations at him. She hadn't noticed him move; someone so big should not be able to move so fast or so silently. When she looked up to the spot where he had been standing a moment before, she was met by a slowly swaying shiny golden pocket watch inches in front of her nose. Almost instantly her mind began to feel sluggish and tired, finding she was unable to tear her gaze away from the enticing warmth the shiny object promised. Even when the wolf hybrids free hand reached around and gently lifted her chin to force her to stare straight at it, she found she couldn't resist.

"Just listen to the sound of my voice, you're starting to feel relaxed and at ease" Devilin crooned in his deep rumbling baritone voice. Even though she knew he was dangerous and not to be trusted, his words were oddly soothing and relaxing, almost...hypnotic.

"But I just exposed your last victim with these photos! Surely you don't think you can continue such unfair crimes now and get away with it...? Stop talking like that..." She tried to argue, but the force and ferocity in her voice was quickly fading away. Her words becoming softer and gentler, even the anger she'd felt burning like a hot coal in her chest was rapidly turning cold and instead becoming a lump in her throat she fought to swallow back down.

"Why not? Don't you want to get down on your knees for me?" The large wolf thing continued to speak slowly and evenly, right beside her ear. Why did she suddenly want to get down on her knees for him, had she dropped something, was that it? Casey's mind struggled as if it were wearing flippers while trying to walk through thick mud, soon enough she felt her body obeying his command more than her own mind as she knelt before him. All the while he would slowly sway that shiny pocket watch back and forth. "Don't you want to be a good girl, just like she was?" Deviling asked with an errant nod over at the photos scattered across his desk.

Casey watched the swinging shiny object; her eyes twitched slightly before widening, and her ears suddenly flattened. "Of course not...I'd never end up like...her! That's really not funny. Put that away already..." She replied defiantly as she reached towards the large canine's wrist, where he still held her chin, though she had failed to realize that her eyes were following the swinging pocket watch already. The longer she stared at the swaying golden pocket watch, the harder it became to think clearly. Casey tried to remember why she had even stormed into his office in the first place, but for the life of her, she couldn't recall why. His words were so damn calming and relaxing too, even when they started to sound and feel like they were being spoken from further away and not right behind her, almost like she was starting to sink down into a nice comfortable warm safe place.

"Do you really want me to? You're feeling calm and relaxed, aren't you? Nothing is wrong, you want to do this because you're a good girl!" The wolf hybrid grinned a little while speaking softly and slowly, making sure to keep her focused on nothing but the swaying pocket watch and his voice. He stared down into her eyes, watching as the fight slowly left her and the vixen's gaze became distant while her shoulders visibly relaxed. After a long moment he finally released her chin, letting Casey decide if she wanted to keep watching the shiny swaying object and submit, or perhaps she could maybe summon enough willpower to break free and escape.

The blue-eyed vixen merely mumbled softly in response to his words but remained where she was, without even attempting to move. Of course she wanted him to stop! Obviously, she wouldn't end up like the nefarious canine's other brainwashed victims, this was clearly how he was getting all those poor women to agree to such unfair terms too, no doubt. The fact that he responded to being confronted with the earlier proof just made him all the more evil! It was simply ridiculous and gross to assume she would respond otherwise...that was what she intended to say, but unfortunately, Casey found she could only manage a few soft murmurs as her eyes continued following the watch swaying back and forth. Her chin remained up as she faced it too, even without his hand holding her in that position now, while her ears twitched at his enticing words. "..." Oh god, she clearly needed to get help, she should scream, shouldn't she? It was so pretty though, and the wolf things voice was so...so...wait...no...

"Good girl, you want to do whatever the pretty pocket watch tells you to do. It's the only thing you see, nothing else matters" Devilin continued on, seeing that she continued to watch the watch, even after he let go of her chin. Instead, that hand caressed down the front of her slender throat and beneath her light blouse, his thick fingers lightly touched and traced her curves beneath her clothing. Again, his lips curled into a grin when she didn't even blink at having her breasts groped and squeezed by him. "There's nothing wrong with wanting to submit, it's what you have always wanted to do. You enjoy being on your knees and serving, like a good girl" he pressed on, starting to lay the foundations for his mind-control over his latest plaything.

Casey's lips twitched slightly as her sapphire gaze continued following the watch, her eyes suitably glazed over and almost unfocused on the world around her. Nothing existed any longer, beside the swaying watch and the soothing voice directing her. As much as she wanted to panic or call for someone to help her, that part of her mind was rapidly fading. Devilin's words were true...the watch was all that she could see; nothing else mattered anymore. Her legs almost felt like they were moving on their own as she slowly sank to her knees, still peering ahead and staring at the swinging watch as she began to lose to the canine she had confronted. Again, her ears twitched at the sound of a belt being undone, before the rustling of clothing was heard as the large wolf prepared for the next stage of her training.

"Good girl" Devilin reaffirmed, "down on your knees where you belong" He continued to speak and sway the pocket watch at a constant tempo, all while he slowly moved around to stand in front of the kneeling vixen. Now fully in the nude, his clothing in a discarded pile behind the mesmerized vixen kneeling for him, he grinned darkly at his latest prize. The distance between her nose and his bare crotch almost non-existent as he let her breath in his reach, sweet scent while staring up at the swaying golden orb before her. "You want to reach out and touch it, to taste it, don't you?" he offered more than ordered, he knew it was better to let someone follow their natural desires rather than force his own will upon them. At least at the start, it helped build more of a rapport with their subconscious and laid the ground work for stronger control in the long run.

It was so demeaning and so horrific to realize what she was doing, and to hear what the big canine said so casually to her. The way the wolf hybrid treated women was simply unacceptable, she was supposed to have put a stop to it today! Why was she on her knees, breathing in his scent and listening to him? Casey tried to gather her thoughts, to scream for help; but her lips only managed another twitch before softly cooing in response, moving on their own. "Yes...I do..." She murmured as one of her hands reached out and caressed the dark furred wolf's groin before she gave his sheath a little smooch, briefly tasting it. She could no longer blink, the swinging watch was all she could see as her tongue was now graced with the hypnotic canine's taste.

"Yes, just like that. Good girl" Devilin cooed down to her as he rolled his hips a little against the vixen's tongue when she licked at his sheath. She was turning out to be quite an eager little cocksucker he noted, so eagerly kissing and licking at his thick and heavy sheath with barely any direction from him. Soon a couple inches of thick eager red cock slid free and into the open, his enticing scent increased along with it. He wasn't entirely cruel though; he would reach out to gently brush her long white hair back behind an ear while gently petting the fox. Though, he would also gently guide her muzzle closer until her lips and muzzle were rubbing and brushing against his growing length encouragingly. "You want to suck it, to taste it, let it fill your mouth" the wolf gently urged the vixen along, just as the swaying of the watch increased its tempo slightly when he shortened the length of the chain allowed to swing free.

Casey's eyes widened further as the speed of the watch's swaying increased as the chain's length shortened. She watched the swinging wide-eyed, her face nuzzled and nosed against the large canine's groin before she softly mumbled and affirmed his words. "Want to...suck it...taste it...let it fill...my mouth..." Her lips parted as her mouth slowly hung open, soon wide enough for the wolf thing, just like her eyes were. Devilin's hand kept her head guided and her face pressed against his groin, while Casey continued to nuzzle and kiss it, before eventually slipping her lips snugly over his steadily-growing tip. She began to obediently suckle, letting him slowly fill her mouth as she gave up any remaining hope of stopping the canine hypnotist. It seemed she was joining his victims today...and all she could think about was how nice he tasted and how soothing his voice sounded.

"Yes, just like that. You're doing well, such a good girl" he cooed softly, while gently rubbing behind her ear. His hips lightly rolled against her maw as she took his thick tip between her lips and began to suck, steadily working more of his length into her hot little mouth with every successive roll of his hips. Soon she would taste the sweet, almost caramel like flavor, of his precum against her tongue. All while he made sure to keep that same slightly faster sway to the pocket watch, always keeping it in her field of vision. The large wolf hybrid couldn't help but grin as he stared down at the pretty vixen kneeling before him, with her lips wrapped about his thick red rocket so obediently. This was where she belonged, he knew it and he was making sure she knew it too.

"M..ffhhhh..." The sapphire-eyed vixen mumbled as she continued staring attentively up at the swinging watch, as well as the dark furred wolf holding it, while her lips slid further and further downward. Her mouth now bobbed back and forth; her muffled coos accompanied by the steady sound of slurping as she mindlessly serviced the canine. Her soft lips slid up and down that fat red rod of flesh, she even began to gradually work her throat over him as well when he reached his full size. One of her soft palms also slipped upward to gently knead the wolfs heavy balls, though her other palm remained pressed flat against her knelt knee for support and stability. "M...ffhh. Gkkh..." It was so nice and comforting to know she was being a good girl. It felt good to do whatever the wolf hybrid said. She couldn't remember what she was upset about earlier any longer either. All she knew was that his cock tasted so good and his voice made her so weak-kneed.

The hand between his thighs and cupping his heavy balls made Devilin groan in satisfaction, he loved having his sac caressed, especially by such small and soft hands like hers. His length even gave a harder throb in appreciation and spilled more of his eager precum against the back of her tongue as a reward. He found he didn't need to move his hips much as Casey so willingly worked her maw back and forth along his length of her own accord. He couldn't help but grin when she finally managed to kiss his knot, even feeling her throat around his tapered tip as she did so. Already he had started to pant a little though, if she kept this up, he might just have to paint the back of her throat with his first load, or perhaps mark her muzzle with it. Either way, Devilin kept his special golden pocket watch swaying before her eyes. "Yes, just like that. Such a good girl, you want your messy treat, don't you?" he asked with surprising tenderness, a tenderness that did not match the lecherous grin on his muzzle.

Casey gave a high-pitched muffled croon in reply, managing a brief "ythhh" around the hybrid's thick throbbing spear of flesh. She continued bobbing her head, slurping and suckling obediently. The wolf's groin and the watch were the only things she could see now, the world around her had faded into silence, the watch before her eyes and the cock in her mouth were the only things she cared about now. His words echoed in her thoroughly-mesmerized brain as she sucked with abandon. She was a good girl for him; she wanted her messy treat too. She couldn't wait to feel his hot seed in her throat. "M...ffhhh...! N...nnnfhh."

"Ngyess, good girl!" Devilin hissed and growled out aloud, his fingers gripped her ear tightly as he ground his crotch against her face and held his length buried firmly in her maw. Casey felt how his heavy balls jumped and twitched in her palm with every hot jet of potent wolf seed down her throat. His fluffy tail wagged behind him as he lightly bucked against her lips, making her kiss his knot again and again. He wouldn't let her spill a drop of his precious seed it seemed, at least not until the very end when he pulled back and out of her maw, only to tap the tip of his cock against her nose and leave a single drop right there so she could smell nothing else but him. "Very good girl, but are you good enough to lay back for me and spread your thighs?" The big canine asked with a devious grin, once more shortening the chain and increasing the tempo of the shiny watches sway. He could smell her arousal; he knew he had a hold on the vixen now. She smelled of heat and desire, she was ripe for the taking and he was going to take her.

The vixen gave another high-pitched but muffled whimper as her lips repeatedly kissed his knot, her throat obediently swallowed his hot seed as best as she could manage, despite the constant thrusting and repeated dragging of her lips down his thick red shaft. Casey coughed softly and panted sharply as she caught her breath, once he finally freed himself from her muzzle, each of her panted breaths also filling her senses with his scent as her nose had been adorned with the parting gift. She stared wide-eyed at the now rapidly-moving watch, without a thought or sign of resistance, she stood up and slipped onto her back atop his desk and all of her evidence thereupon. The vixen obediently laid back and spread her soft thighs apart for the wolf thing, with her short skirt hiked up about her waist to reveal the damp spot at the crotch of her underwear so blatantly. "Y...es...g...ood..." She cooed between heavy entranced breaths, her smooth and now soaked little pussy below now exposed before the canine who had overwhelmed her brain as she so willingly tugged the crotch of her underwear aside for him invitingly.

Normally he would tease his playthings more, maybe even taste them before going all in, yet despite having just filled her muzzle with a healthy load of puppy batter, he wanted more. Devilin was thankful for such a flexible vixen when he shifted about to stand between her parted thighs, gripping behind one knee and forcing her thighs higher and wider for him. With a simple nod of his head downward, she knew that the wolf wanted her to guide him into her exposed and soaked little cunt, by now he knew she wanted it too. Sure enough, Casey's soft little hands reached down to grasp and direct him right where he wanted, lining his tapered tip up with her opening before he'd press forward and sink nearly his entire length within the smaller vixen with a satisfied growl. Devilin grinned down at the vixen and the face she made as he started to work his thick, red fleshy spear in and out of her while leaning over her slightly to keep that swaying pocket watch in her field of vision. "Yes, just like that, you're a very good girl. Keep those thighs nice and spread for me, so I can stuff your snug little pussy full of dick, just how you want it, don't you?" he mocked with a soft panted growl. Goddamn he loved vixens, such perfect little cocksleeves for his thick red rocket.

Casey let out a shrill high-pitched squeal, whimpering with delight as her snug passage was filled repeatedly by the canine's previously throat-slickened manhood. She gasped intensely with each breath, a soft moan soon accompanied each exhale as her dazed eyes peered at the swinging watch and the rest of the blurry room around her repeatedly bounced. "N..hhhhh!!! Y...es...I...do..." She crooned louder still, her soaked little pussy giving an excitable squeeze around him in response, clenching and quivering around his fat red shaft. Her thighs remained spread wide open as her fingertips attempted to squeeze and grip at whatever was available. Her cries of enjoyment soon became feverish and higher-pitched. She loved his dick. She loved his voice. She loved the pendulum. She was so silly to ever think she could stop him from doing this to people. "M...hhhhghhh!!! F...uck..." Casey squealed as she came hard for him, coating his angry red piston with her first wash of almost scalding hot slick femcum.

Briefly Devilin wondered if he could convince the vixen to take his knot, but that might be hard to explain when she eventually snapped out of it, if she snapped out of it. Not that it stopped him from trying though, soon his hips would draw almost completely all the way back before he firmly bucked back into her in deep smooth strokes. His thick knot began to batter threateningly against her snug little opening, almost as if it were demanding entrance and wouldn't be denied. Supporting his weight over her with one hand while the other kept the timing of the swaying golden watch steady at a quick pace. The wolf hybrid even leaned down to steal a kiss from Casey's lips, perhaps the only taste of her he'd get today, not minding that he tasted himself on her lips still. The brief moment of confusion that clouded her face almost made him laugh as the act seemed rather juxtaposed to how he was just using her to get off, surely? "Good girl, you want me to cum inside, don't you? All good girls let men finish deep inside them, especially bareback. You want to feel all that hot messy goodness deep inside yourself, you want to be bred like a good little whore?" he asked with a sly grin.

The sapphire-eyed vixen let out another muffled croon of happiness as her lips pressed back against those of the wolf hybrid after a moment of confusion, returning his kiss with a measure of affection. It suddenly felt as if she weren't being used by a relative stranger, this was something more; she belonged beneath him, she felt safe under the large male as he filled her needy little cunt. Her tongue briefly brushed against his, her legs began to instinctively coil about the wolf's midsection, unable to help trying to squeeze or hug him as her thighs remained parted for him and her soaked passage spasmed and quivered around his thrusting length. The way it noisily impacted his knot again and again made it clear her body was not at all opposed to being filled with it. Not that she had a choice, despite how great it felt. "M..hhhhh...!!! Y...es...c...um...inside...good girls...let...men finish inside...them...mmhhhh..." She whimpered, her words shrill and shaky as the brainwashed vixen melted beneath the wolf creature. Her hips began to writhe and buck upward, her toes curled as her body and posture wordlessly begged for his hot seed.

Devilin growled more to himself than her, soon the angle and pressure of his thrusts changed when he saw her body relent and accept his desire to tie. Casey felt the wolf's thick knot starting to press and grind more insistently against her opening as he stretched her little by little; until finally with a brief flash of pain and discomfort, his thick knot popped inside her. The wolf hybrid growled and pressed his lips against hers again, letting the kiss linger this time as his large heavy balls tucked up against his body, twitching with every thick and hot rope of his seed firing deep inside her. Despite having given her another load earlier, Devilin still somehow managed to deposit a decent amount of puppy batter deep inside the willing vixen. Finally, the kiss would break, but the wolf didn't move back very far as he grinned down at her, still idly rolling his hips to stir his thick tied length inside her, making sure to keep his special shiny golden pocket watch swaying before her eyes. "Feels good, doesn't it? You love taking my knot, almost as much as you love letting me cum nice and deep inside you. Good girls love feeling all that hot messy cum deep inside them" he reaffirmed, enjoying the feeling of her snug little pussy flexing and clenching down around him in what felt like another climax from Casey.

The vixen squeezed the wolf thing's midsection firmly and needily with her legs as she was impaled by him and he emptied his hot satisfaction deep inside of her. Her soaked passage spasmed and milked him eagerly, her own latest climax leaked freely over his length in the process. A delighted high-pitched muffled squeal reverberating into their kiss, she returned it lovingly as her lips pressed against his. The quick jolt of slight pain from the knot had already become a strained but enjoyable stretching sensation by now, and she rested in place as she found herself sealed and pinned beneath her new master. She continued to catch her breath; her lips freed from the kiss before she replied to Devilin's inquiry.

" Y...ess...it...does..." She whined softly between breaths, her eyes glazed as they simultaneously drank in the pendulum as well as the lovely sight of the triumphant wolf atop her. "I l...ove...taking your knot...good girls...love your cum inside them...mmhhh..." Her toes gave another curl as she rested beneath him, basking in the aftershocks of her second climax. She felt so good like this. She would never try to stop him or his hypnosis ever again. Girls were better off like this, obviously. His voice said so, so she would remain here for some time, until he said otherwise.

Devilin couldn't help but grin at Casey's response to his words and thanks to how she was milking him, he felt delightfully drained. Though the way she repeated his words and so willingly accepted being tied, he felt like his knot might not shrink anytime soon, at the very least the pretty little vixen would manage to keep him in a state desiring more of her. Curiously he lifted himself up a little while staring down at her, slowing the sway of the watch a little as he just idly ground himself between her thighs and enjoyed the lewd groans he forced her to make as a result.

"Such a good girl, in fact, you've been so good I'm tempted to reward you" He spoke softly and slowly, making sure his words were clear between his soft pants and growls of pleasure. "What do good girls want, hmm? Be pinned up against a wall and rutted hard, maybe? Perhaps sitting in my lap and being made to ride a nice stiff prick until she reaches climax?" The wolf hybrid growled suggestively as he once more leaned down to almost whisper the lewd things into Casey's ear, before moving back to press another rough kiss to her lips.

Casey's eyes fluttered slightly as the watch's swaying slowed, though her body still occasionally shuddered or arched pleasantly. Her soaked snugness below still occasionally spasmed or squeezed around the knotted girth impaling it. "Y...ess...whatever...you want...good girls" The vixen began to respond that both were perfect examples of good behavior and she would comply with either, but found herself suddenly cut short by his greedy kiss. Her words trailed off into a pleasurable muffled coo as she returned the kiss lovingly. "M..ffhhhh..." The vixen huffed as she gave a single circular grind of her hips against his groin while her lips pressed against him in more ways than one.

"Yes, there's a very good girl" He huffed and panted after the kiss broke again, staring at her for a long moment. With a low grunt and a growl, the large dark furred wolf hybrid began to slowly tug himself free of the smaller vixen's hot, tight little pussy. His thick knot slipped free with a lewd soaked sound, followed by a combination of his seed and her own bliss trickling free. The wolf took a step back before helping the vixen to her feet too, though with how his still stiff prick aimed at her threateningly, he was clearly not done with her yet.

Soon Casey found herself being turned and guided over to the large window overlooking the busy street below, where he had been standing when she'd first entered his office. Devilin's hand still swayed his small golden pocket watch before her eyes as he pressed her up against the window. His other hand guided her hips back, angling her just right to let him find that slick little opening to her pussy again. This time his fat red shaft was fully engorged, feeling even thicker now as he worked himself back inside the vixen from behind.

"Such a good girl, putting on a show for all those people down there. Letting them watch as you take a stranger's nice thick dick into your messy little pussy" The wolf hybrid growled teasingly behind her ear, slowly working his thickness in and out of her while keeping her pressed up against the window with no escape. With darkness starting to descend outside and his office light still burning bright, there would be no hiding what was happening from inquisitive eyes below if anyone happened to look up in their direction.

Casey was pressed firmly against the cold and smooth surface of the glass; giving a shrill whimper in response to the canine's words. She panted heatedly at the vulgar noises of being filled again now, also accompanied by the occasional noise of her front rubbing against the glass with enough force to pop a few buttons open on her blouse and bare her breasts to the world outside. Her nails scraped and slipped excitably across the surface of the reinforced window as well when she gazed outward at the passersby below, though the edge of her vision was still met with that ever-present pendulum swaying ominously beside her.

"A...nnhhh...!!! M...hhhh..." Casey whimpered pathetically once again as she spasmed and came hard around the ebony furred wolf hybrid's fat cock once again, when he renewed his rough usage of her. Now apparently, he was making a public spectacle of her hypnotic enslavement as well as her failed confrontation, and also her likely impregnation. He'd already seeded her deep and unprotected once, with how he was fucking her up against the window, he seemed intent on doing so again. Based on how her body flexibly writhed and bucked back against the wolf's thrusts however, it was clear she no longer had any intention of resisting him anyway.

"That's a good girl, keeping all that messy potent puppy batter deep inside you while I fuck another load back inside you" Devilin continued to growl as he nipped and nibbled along Casey's shoulder and neck, all the way up to behind her ear. His strokes were deep and sharp, his strong hips slapping against her behind every time he hilted himself in the smaller vixen he had pinned up against the glass. From their viewpoint down below, if anyone bothered to look up in their direction, they would very clearly see that thick red spear going deep between the vixen's thighs and into her snug little cunt. "Say it, tell me how much you want me to cum inside you again. You're a very good girl, good girls love being bred, don't they?" He huffed into her ear, gently brushing her hair away from her face so he could see her eyes better in her reflection in the window as he bred the small tight bitch.

Casey squealed with delight, crying out with pure enjoyment each time the wolf thing thrust into her. Her soaked entrance noisily smacked against the wolf's thick fleshy knot each time he thrust into her, her soft bottom also roughly impacting her captor's waist. "N...hhhhh...!!! I want you to cum inside me...again...p...le...mmhhhh...!" The needy vixen replied, telling him as she was told. Casey whimpered happily as she noisily bounced in place from his rough pounding, her chest mashed against the window and her eyes rolling slightly while her cries of pleasure became feverish once again. "Y...es...good girls love...being bred...mmghhhhhhh!!!" The vixen groaned out before her tongue lolled from her muzzle slightly, her shrill cries reverberated across the window.

"Good, then take it!" He snarled and bucked in almost savagely into her, hard enough to lift her feet from his plush carpet as he once again popped his knot inside the vixen and ground his hips against her behind. Once more his cock lurched and throbbed hard, firing off more of that potent wolf hybrid seed deep inside her. His teeth found the crook of her neck, his fangs almost drawing blood as he clamped his jaws down on her in a firm little mating bite. For the first time, his swaying of the pocket watch faltered, though he still didn't stop swaying it. The vixen's clenching little cunt gripping around his cock felt fantastic, somehow, even though he still felt drained from his second climax inside her, he still managed to seed her again with a decent amount. This time however, there would be more than enough messy wolf cum inside Casey's cunt that a little would spill out around their tie to matt the vixen's soft inner thigh fur. From below, their audience would clearly see the trails of white against her rust red fur, along with her petals struggling to contain his thick knot inside her.

"Yes, very good girl, milk every last drop out of that nice fat cock inside you" Devilin growled around his mouthful of her shoulder while he slipped a large hand between the window and the vixen in order to grope at her trapped breast. For a brief moment he made eye contact with a lioness whom had paused to look up at them, her blush was evident even from the distance between them when she saw what was going on. There was no mistaking that the vixen pressed up against the window had just been fucked long and hard, a few droplets of her own pleasure were even slowly trailing down the inside of the window she stared out from.

Casey bit her lip, the vixen arched intensely a moment later and her lips parted again when she cried out with enjoyment. The feeling of that thick knot popping inside of her once again caused her to melt in Devilin's grip. Her moans of delight accompanied each of her gasping breaths, she didn't seem to mind the mess nor the spectating crowd below as she felt the wolf thing thoroughly breeding her. Her soaked and thoroughly-pounded passage continued to spasm and clench around the wolfcock, milking him for every drop as her body now craved him as much as her mesmerized mind. "A..nhhhh...!!! Y...esss...f...uck..." Casey cried out as she slumped in place, her face pressing sideways against the glass when her body became limp. Her limbs felt like jello as she rested in place, letting the large wolf continue to empty ever trace of need inside her, relishing the feeling of her hypnotist and new master's fat cock filling and stretching her aching pussy.

The ebony furred wolf creature wasn't quite done with her yet however, as she soon found out. Devilin looped an arm about her slender waist, the large mail easily picked up the vixen without removing her from his cock either. Casey found herself being carried over to his large plush black leather office chair, which had been placed before a full-length mirror, where Devilin sat down with her in his lap. He made sure to keep her legs on the outside of his own, just so he could part his thighs and force hers wider apart in the process. The pendulum once again began to swing slowly before her as he nuzzled and nibbled at her shoulder and neck, while his free hand caressed and groped at her breasts before moving lower down to her thighs. His reflection would grin deviously at Casey when his fingers found her clit and began to lightly rub and tease at it, making her watch her own reflection try squirm away, but being locked in place by his thick knot inside her.

"Good pet, you love having this fat cock filling you like this, don't you? All that hot messy seed right up there in your womb, unable to escape" Devilin crooned against her ear as he kept the vixen squirming in his lap. He loved the feeling of her cunt gripping so tightly around him and keeping his knot firmly locked inside herself, unable to escape his pleasurable torture of her clit.

The vixen squirmed in place; her toes curled as the wolf's thick digits toyed with her sensitive little button below. The attention to her clit caused her eyes to flutter again, a high-pitched whimper escaped her lips as her pussy spasmed around the wolf's fat red rocket once again. Casey's enjoyment leaked freely over him and onto his lap, even down to coat the canine's large dark furred balls below; she barely managed a shrill noise of agreement. "A..nnhhh... Y...ess..." She almost didn't manage to reply, staring at her own reflection in the mirror while her impaled cunt made a wet mess of the wolf hybrids lap. Her squirms were mostly of stimulation however, as her brain was as not intent on escape as her body was. With a hard shudder, her hips give a few firm bounces against the Devilin's lap, which resulted in a few loud and lewd smacks.

Devilin growled and huffed, the Casey had finally managed to completely drain him, but still he was hard as steel inside her. The more she bounced and squirmed in his lap, the more he just wanted to pin her down and fuck her hard, already envisioning trapping both her hands behind her back as his hips clapped against her buttocks. But at the same time, hearing those sweet sultry noises she made as he toyed with her clit was rather enticing as well. Curiously he wondered just how far he could stretch her hypnosis, briefly moving the pocket watch out of her field of view to see if she'd willingly continue to ride him like she was already, or if she'd start to snap out of it. Usually such a thing would take at least two or three sessions, but the vixen had fallen under his control rather easily.

It appeared as though his actions had a rather deep effect on the vixen, as she continued bouncing her hips on his lap even after the watch was moved out of sight. Perhaps eventually the control would wear off with its absence, given time, but it wasn't entirely clear. That all depending on how strong her mental fortitude was or just how strong willed she might be. It was likely a combination of everything he had done to her so fat that had her brain under for so deep for some time that let him maintain his control over her even without the pocket watch. Her pants and whimpers continued, the room was otherwise silent aside from the sound of her bottom smacking the wolf thing's lap and the wet vulgar slurping coming from where he pumped into her below. Casey even drooled slightly as she stared at her own reflection in the full-length mirror before her, seeing an entirely mesmerized and defeated vixen staring back at her, clearly a far cry from the confrontational one who had threatened the wolf creature earlier. It was clear she would be doing whatever he said for some days now, and would have to be much more careful in the future.

After a long moment and once Devilin was satisfied he'd given her every last drop of his seed, he gently lifted Casey up and off his lap with a lewd wet sound. Rather unceremoniously he deposited her face down over his desk again, smirking as he saw his handywork dribbling down along her inner thighs from her slightly gaped pussy. After retrieving his clothing from the pile on the floor, the wolf hybrid began to dress as he spoke.

"You're going to forget all about your investigation and come work for me full time. You're going to be a good girl and lift your tail for me whenever and wherever I ask you to, understood?" The now dressed Devilin growled as he looked down over the still barely conscious vixen.

"B...uh...y...es" Casey barely managed to mumble out, her eyes opening wide when she felt the wolfs large hand gasp and spread her buttocks.

"Good girl, I think next time we'll train this hole" Devilin threatened with a grin as he rubbed the pad of his thumb around her little pink asshole. "Now be a good girl and destroy all your evidence, then meet me downstairs at my car. You and your tight little holes are going to spend the night with me."