Technofox 1

This work was inspired by art copyright Dynotaku. The Foxforce Four are his creation and intellectual property. This is a sequel to my earlier work, Firefox. Despite that, I've made efforts to recap the story as unobtrusively as possible. It...

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Firefox Chapter 12

Chapter 12 Firefox squirmed against the chains holding her on the chair. She was sitting facing the back, her legs wide and ankles fastened to the rear legs, wrists touching in front of her, her back and buttocks exposed to anything the tiger...

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Firefox Chapter 11

Chapter 11 Tiomkin smiled at her. "She said I had a customer," Firefox snapped. She had nerved herself for a stranger, not this. "That's right, Red," Tiomkin replied. "You do." He took off his khaki cap, put it on the beautiful table...

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Firefox Chapter 10

Chapter 10 Firefox's first instinct was to try to cover up. Try to convince Tigre she didn't know anything about it, no matter how hopeless that would be. "I have rights to go through secure doors?" Firefox asked slowly, trying to sound...

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Firefox Chapter 09

Chapter 9 He was wearing a suit, and a tasteful silver name badge that read CONNER and sported a small Union Jack. He looked impersonally at Firefox. "You Chili?" he asked. "Yes," Firefox agreed. He paused a moment, waiting for her...

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Firefox Chapter 08

Chapter 8 Firefox kept her eyes open, focused on her left fist. It was clenched, straining against the chain holding it onto the struggle board, claws digging into her palm, muscles bulging like rope, hard as a tire, trembling slightly with the...

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Firefox Chapter 07

Chapter 7 Tigre sat on the floor, holding Firefox, stroking the naked vixen lightly. Firefox trembled, clinging to the tiger. The worst part of the physical pain had been given to her by Tigre, and somehow, despite that, being cradled by the tiger...

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Firefox Chapter 06

Chapter 6 "Your wife?" Firefox asked, blankly. More blankly than she should have. She sounded incredulous, instead of deeply shocked. "Yes." Jamison looked away. "Look, I know it sounds insane --" "No, it doesn't," Firefox assured him,...

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Firefox Chapter 05

Chapter 5 "It's a little hard to explain," Tigre said, reflecting. "Having a woman under you, afraid of you, suffering -- it's like riding a horse. And then if you can make her come as well, while she's suffering -- there's nothing more...

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Firefox Chapter 04

Chapter 4 Firefox was nude, hobbled, wrists behind her back. Tigre was behind her, a firm grip on her collar, marching her as quickly as she could walk with her ankles chained a foot apart. Tigre steered her by patting her buttocks with a coiled...

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Firefox Chapter 03

Chapter 3 "This food is incredible," Shadowfox proclaimed, attacking her omelet with the edge of her plastic spoon, then downing her orange juice and licking the plastic platter clean. Shadowfox was sitting up in bed, leashed to the frame....

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Firefox Chapter 02

Chapter 2 "See?" he asked, laying next to her, spent. "We're right where we would be if you had nodded, except you've had an extra forty lashes. Was it worth it?" She licked her lips and looked away, and he nuzzled her again. She looked at...

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