Fleshbound
This story is part of a deal with the wonderful artist Jasen Tamiia. As part of the agreement, the entire story can only be posted on his site, but below is a sample and the link to the story and pictures to go along with it. Go and enjoy! Comments on it can be left here or there, whichever you prefer. Enjoy!
P.S.- The story up to "Alternate Ending" is what I originally made. After that is a shift into something lighter that he wanted.
A powerful jolt of sensation shot down Freya's spine and pulled her from her black, dreamless sleep. Bright lights instantly assaulted her eyes so she was forced to close them shut to let them adjust.
She couldn't feel anything. No bed, no floor... nothing. Her mind tried to process what had happened, where she was. She was out drinking with friends. Some new bar they had heard about. She had stepped out for a quick smoke. Then... She couldn't remember anything after that.
She mumbled a little bit under her breath. If Kii had roofied her again, he'd be getting the sucker punch of his life.
Her arms shifted back, out, any direction to try and feel something. Still nothing, even though her mind was starting to come to full awareness. Still a few seconds before her eyes would be able to see, though. She shuffled her feet, but realized she couldn't feel a floor either. What was going on? Were her senses completely dead or something? Not even her fur felt the slightest brush of air.
Her eyes finally managed to crack enough for her to see without blinding her. No wonder she couldn't see; there were spotlights pointed straight at her, a small ring of them just above her head. She looked around. She couldn't spot anything beyond the ring of lights, but she could see in her immediate vicinity, and what she saw she couldn't believe.
First, she was completely nude. Her body was covered in smooth gold fox fur, so at least that hadn't changed. As a fennec, she kept a pretty good figure. She responded instantly to seeing her naked form by wrapping her large tail around herself and covering her ample C bosom with her arms. But even this wasn't the greatest surprise.
She was floating. Not in water, but just floating in the air. Below her was a circular blue pad with little horns on around it. The horns were glowing lightly. She wiggled and twisted, but she was kept floating in one spot. There was an identical pad above her. "What the hell is going on?"