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Cowsinner
>> #283646
Posted on 2018-10-06 13:31:05
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I gotta wonder if a Bunnygirl's ear size has similar effects to a woman's breast size...their neck muscles and spine must be super strong...
Zyla
>> #295475
Posted on 2018-12-21 15:15:41
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Just gotta say, the one on the left (Stellara) is a panda, not a fox
Zyla
>> #296561
Posted on 2018-12-30 05:32:21
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Cowsinner said:
I gotta wonder if a Bunnygirl's ear size has similar effects to a woman's breast size...their neck muscles and spine must be super strong...


Well, I mean.... Durabelle is pretty hard to hurt. Sueprstrength and all. Dem ears are massive
chaock
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Posted on 2022-03-18 18:37:14
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Stellara's midnight patrol with perky protégé Durabelle takes a bad turn when they are suddenly swarmed by a mob of furs, an unrelenting crowd acting with a singular purpose - to apprehend the pair at the behest of their mysterious ringleader. All it took was one deft pair of paws amidst the commotion to slip those devices into their ears, to bring *her* voice directly to them - the voice that charmed it's way into their consciousness, a whisper that invited itself into their minds and ushered in a wave of overwhelming darkness that knocked the busty beauties out cold in the waiting arms of the crowd.

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...hours later, the thoroughly mesmerized pair kneel before the grinning crowd in an old warehouse deep within the shadowy depths of the city. Bright lights beam down on them and them alone, illuminating their naked figures - each bound by tight straps that raise their arms above their heads and pull their legs apart for all of those lecherous eyes to see. Our two buxom heroines tremble in place, their power and will claimed by the voice that continues to seep into their minds through the speakers clamped over their ears...a whisper of silky smooth siren tones commanding their obedience in every way possible, sending twisted waves of pleasure that blanket their thoughts and torment their bodies.

The same voice echoes throughout the darkness of the warehouse, calming the crowd with it's strangely soothing tones - "Good work. Two...excellent prizes..."

"As always, my audience delivers! Take your time and...enjoy your rewards. I will call upon you all again soon..."
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