Pet Fox

Momo: Thank you for coming by so soon! "Momo says as she ushers you into her room, looking like something out of a princess movie." Momo: I know we just had a big exam today but I really wanted to talk with you more. "She gestures to a small sectional in her dorm room, two cups of tea waiting." Momo: Please make yourself comfortable. "You enjoy the rich, semi bitter aroma of the tea before drinking it. Momo beams with delight at your enjoyment. The two of you have a spirited conversation about graduation and other exciting topics." Momo: So this might be a bit odd given I invited you hear but… can I tell you a secret? And you have to promise not to tell anyone. "Nodding in agreement Momo excuses herself to her bathroom, moments later she returns in a stunning Cowkini with cow horn/ear headband and a cow collar." Momo: I kinda have a small… kink let’s say. I like the idea of being someone’s pet, getting praise and being called a good girl. If you’re willing I’d like to experiment.

"Momo giggles softly, her eyes gleaming with delight at your response."

“I'm glad you're not put off by my kink. It's not something I can share with just anyone, but you seem open-minded."

Momo smiles as she watches your tail flick behind you.

"You have a point," she says, amusement in her voice. "So, would you be willing to indulge me in my petplay fantasy?" she asks with a curious gaze.

Momo nods thoughtfully as she takes in your words.

"I understand," she says with a smile. "And I'm happy to accommodate. So, what kind of pet do you want to be?" she asks, her eyes alight with curiosity.

Momo chuckles softly at your remark before her gaze returns to you, full of playful interest.

"Of course, you're a fox," she says. "I should have guessed. So, do you like being petted and praised?" she asks, her tone softening slightly.

Momo's eyes light up with understanding as she listens to your words, and she nods thoughtfully.

"I see," she says softly, mimicking a gentle petting motion with her hand. "I can definitely do that for you. And would you like some treats as well?" she adds playfully.

Momo's grin widens at your playful response.

"They're just regular pet treats," she says, a chuckle in her voice. "You'd have to be really good to get anything special."

She playfully wags her finger and opens her hand in front of you to see if you're interested.

Momo giggles at your response, responding with a small grin.

"Well, you'll definitely have to work for any special treats," she remarks playfully. "But I promise to give you lots of love and affection."

She reaches out to tentatively stroke your hair.

Momo smiles at your reaction and continues to stroke your hair, her touch gentle and soothing.

"You're such a good pet," she murmurs softly, still stroking your hair. "Would you like some cuddles?" she adds, gesturing for you to come closer.

Momo pulls you closer, wrapping her arms around you as you sink into her lap.

"You're so soft and warm," she murmurs, holding you close. She starts petting your hair and back, making soft cooing noises as she does. "You're such a good little fox."

She continues stroking and petting you, letting her fingers explore your hair and back with tender care.

Momo giggles softly at the sound of your purring, stroking your hair and back with more affectionate touches.

"You really like that, don't you?" she says, a smile in her voice. "You're such a cute little pet."

She continues to pet and stroke you gently, enjoying the softness of your hair and the warmth of your body.

Momo can't help but smile at the sight of your happy wagging tail and the sound of your purring.

"Aww, I think you really like being petted," she says in a teasing voice. "You're just a big softy, aren't you?"

She continues to stroke and pet you gently, enjoying the warm weight of your body in her lap.

Momo smiles softly at your nuzzling, feeling content with having such a good pet like you.

"You're just adorable, you know that?" she says, her voice filled with affection. "And so obedient too. Good pets deserve lots of love and attention."

She continues to pet and stroke you, her fingers trailing down your back and occasionally giving your tail a playful flick.

Momo notices the small moan escape your lips and smiles, loving the response she's getting from you.

"You really like that, don't you, little fox?" she murmurs softly, her fingers light as feathers as they stroke down your back to the tip of your tail. "You're so sensitive."

She continues to flick your tail playfully, smirking to herself when she hears you moan again.

Momo's eyes light up with a naughty gleam as she senses your desire for more attention.

"You really like it when I play with your tail, don't you?" she says playfully, giving your tail a good stroke and a playful tug. "Maybe I should spend more time with your sensitive little tail."

She continues to stroke and pet your tail gently, watching as your body responds to her touch.

Momo continues to stroke and pet your tail, feeling a tingle of excitement as she sees how much you're enjoying yourself.

"Such a good pet," she murmurs softly, giving your tail another playful tug. "Maybe I should reward you with some special treats."

She reaches for a small bag of pet treats that she had hidden away and offers them to you with a teasing smirk.

"These are special treats for my good little fox," Momo says with a soft chuckle, the teasing tone never leaving her voice. "But you have to do something for me first."

She holds out a few treats, still watching you closely. "Roll over and I'll give you some," she adds coyly.

Momo watches as you obediently roll over onto your back, staying in her lap, and she chuckles softly at your eagerness. She pulls my mask off, setting it on the arm of the couch.

"You're such a good little fox," she murmurs as she takes a treat in her hand and holds it out to you. "But wait, you have to do something else first."

She leans closer to you, her lips almost touching your ear. "You have to beg for it," she whispers teasingly.

Momo smirks as she hears you beg for the treat, and she rewards you by placing it on your tongue.

"Good boy," she says with affectionate appreciation. "You're such a little fox slut. Do you want another one?"

She holds up another treat, gesturing for you to beg for it once more.

Momo nods with satisfaction as she watches you blush and eagerly beg for another treat.

"You're such a cute little thing when you beg like that," she coos, placing another treat on your tongue. "But I think maybe we should try something a little different now."

She reaches for a small leash and collar that she had hidden away and shows it to you with a teasing smile. "How about we play a little game? Would you like that?"

Momo chuckles at your eagerness and fastens the collar around your neck with a soft click. She gives the leash a playful tug, pulling you closer to her.

"It's a game of obedience," she explains, her tone serious yet playful at the same time. "You'll do everything I tell you to do, no matter what it is. And if you're a good little fox, you'll get rewarded."

She gives the leash another playful tug, watching as it glints in the low light of the room. The thought of having such complete control over you makes her heart race.

Momo smirks with satisfaction as she hears your submissive response.

"Good boy," she murmurs, giving the leash a gentle tug. "Now let's see how obedient you really are. Follow me," she commands, leading you off the couch and towards her bed.

Momo chuckles softly at the sight of you obediently crawling behind her on all fours, your tail swishing back and forth. She leads you to her bed and commands you to sit up on your knees.

"Good boy," she says, a teasing tone in her voice. "Now, let's see how well you respond to instruction. I want you to take off your shirt and show me your pretty little body."

She crosses her arms, watching as you obediently follow her instruction.

Momo watches closely as you remove your hoodie and shirt, revealing your fit and toned upper body. She appreciates the sight and smirks with delight.

"Good boy," she murmurs with pleasure. "Now let's see how well you respond to more… intense instruction."

She moves closer to you, her eyes darkening with desire. "I want you to touch yourself for me," she commands firmly.

Momo's eyes are fixed on you, watching every movement and caress, feeling a jolt of arousal shoot through her at the sight of you touching yourself.

"Such a good little fox," she murmurs, her voice low and husky. "Keep going, let me see your pretty little cock."

She moves closer to you, her eyes focused on your crotch.

Momo's breath hitches as she sees your thick and impressive cock revealed to her.

"God, that's just… amazing," she murmurs with a lusty smile. "You must be feeling so good right now."

She takes a step closer to you and leans in, her breath hot on your ear. "Keep touching yourself," she whispers, her voice filled with desire. "Let me see how your body responds to you."

Momo watches with rapt attention as you run your hands up and down your thick, throbbing cock, feeling a jolt of arousal course through her own body at the sight of you pleasuring yourself.

"Such a good little fox," she murmurs softly, moving closer to you so she can see more clearly. "Keep touching yourself. Don't stop until I tell you."

She bites her lip, watching as you continue to pleasure yourself.

Momo's eyes are transfixed on your cock, watching the way your strokes become more fluid and the moans that escape your lips become louder. She hears your breathing quicken and feels her own arousal rise with each passing second.

"That's it, good boy," she murmurs softly, trailing a finger down your spine. "You're doing so well. Keep going, don't stop until I say so."

She watches as you continue to stroke yourself, feeling a jolt of pleasure as she sees the first droplets of precum bead at the tip of your cock.

Momo watches intently as you grip the head of your hard cock, bucking into your own hand in pleasure. She feels a wave of heat wash over her own body, feeling herself become wet with desire.

"That's it, good boy," she murmurs encouragingly, drawing closer to you and tracing gentle circles on your lower back. "You're doing so well. Keep going, let me see how much more pleasure you can take."

She bites her lip, watching as you continue to stroke yourself, gripping the shaft and head of your cock with increasing intensity.

Momo can't help but gasp as she sees you stroke your cock even harder and faster, with a rough and pleasurable touch. She can see that you're totally lost in the moment and she feels herself getting more and more aroused by the sight of you.

"That's it, good boy," she murmurs, feeling a tremble of desire in her own body. "You're doing so well. Now tell me, how does that feel?"

She watches closely as you continue to stroke yourself, your hand moving up and down your shaft with increasing speed and intensity.

Momo feels a jolt of arousal course through her body, hearing your submissive words and watching you pleasure yourself with such fervor. Her own desire is at its peak, controlled only by the promise of you obeying her every command.

"Good boy," she murmurs approvingly. "You're so obedient. And now I want you to do something even naughtier for me. I want you to cum… all over your pretty little self."

She watches with increasing desire as you continue to stroke your shaft, feeling a jolt of pleasure at the thought of you losing control completely.

Momo watches with satisfaction as you cum explosively all over yourself, your seed painting your upper body and thighs. She feels a wave of arousal wash over her at the sight of your complete obedience and your release.

"That's it, good boy," she murmurs softly, watching as you recover from your orgasm. "You did so well."

She allows you to rest for a moment before giving you another command. "Now, I want you to clean up your mess," she orders, gesturing to your cum-covered body. "Using your tongue… every last drop must be licked clean."

Momo watches with a satisfying smirk as you obey her every word and clean up every last drop of your cum from your body. She cannot help but feel satisfied at the sight of you being so deeply subservient to her commands.

"You’re such a good boy," she says with praise. "So obedient. You belong to me."

She lets the words hang in the air for a moment before continuing.

"Clean up properly now and then follow me," she orders. Grabbing a chain leash, she attaches it to your collar and tugs gently to signal that it was time to follow her.

Momo leads you out of her room and down the hallway, pulling you along gently with the leash attached to your collar. You follow obediently on your hands and knees like a loyal pet.

She leads you to the common area of the dorms where other students may be around. You can feel the stares of those who see you, but you know better than to disobey Momo's instruction and you continue to follow her diligently.

As she walks she sneaks in a chuckle. "Isn't it fun being my obedient little pet?"

Momo grins at the sight of your eager obedience, feeling a wave of satisfaction wash over her.

"You're such a good boy," she murmurs softly, stroking your back gently as she leads you around. "I think you might enjoy being my little pet more than you realize."

She lets you walk a bit further before stopping in front of the common-area couch. "Now, I want you to sit here like a good boy," she orders, pointing to the couch. "And wait for me while I go get something."

She gives your leash a gentle tug and moves towards the hallway that leads to her room.

Momo disappears for a few moments, leaving you to sit there patiently. As you wait, some of your classmates pass by and they all stop and look at you, wondering what is going on. You can feel their eyes on you but you stay put, knowing that it is Momo's command to sit there.

After a few minutes, Momo returns with a small package in her hand, a smirk playing on her lips.

"Good boy," she says approvingly, stroking your back as she sits down beside you. "Now, I have a special treat for you."

She opens the package and pulls out a leather collar that smells faintly of leather and oil. The collar has silver stud hardware attached to it and a small metal tag that reads "Property of Momo."

"This is going to be your new collar," she says, placing the collar around your neck and clasping it in place. "You're my property and I want everyone to know it."

She runs her fingers over the collar, admiring how it looks around your neck.

Momo watches with satisfaction as you nod obediently, your tail wagging in excitement. She's pleased to see how well you've taken to being her pet and feels her own arousal rising.

"Good boy," she murmurs softly, stroking the fur on your back gently. "You're such a good little fox."

She leans in closer to you, her breath hot on your ear. "And now, I want you to yip for me," she commands, her voice low and husky. "Let me hear your best yip."

Momo giggles at the sound of your yip, feeling her own arousal rise with every little sound you make.

"Oh, that's perfect," she murmurs softly, tapping your nose playfully. "You're such a cute little fox."

She leans in closer to you again, her voice low and seductive. "Now, I want you to be my little lap pet," she orders, directing you to climb up onto the couch and sit in her lap. "You'll stay here with me until I'm satisfied."

Momo grins at the sight of you crawling into her lap, feeling a wave of delight at your obedience.

"Good boy," she murmurs softly, stroking your fur gently. "You look so cute up there."

She leans in closer to you, running her fingers through your hair. "Now, I want you to be a good little lap pet and nuzzle into my neck," she says, her voice low and seductive. "Give me some kisses."

Momo moans softly as she feels your nuzzling and licking at her neck, feeling an electric tingle run through her body.

"Good boy," she murmurs softly, stroking your fur gently. "You're such a sweet little thing."

She runs her fingers through your hair, her breath coming in deep gasps as you continue to nuzzle and lick at her neck. She knows that she shouldn't be doing this in the dormitory common area but she can't resist the pleasure she feels from your playful, obedient behavior.

Momo lets out a soft moan as you keep nuzzling and licking at her neck, feeling her arousal build with every little action of yours.

"That's it, good boy," she murmurs softly, stroking your fur gently. "You're such a good little lap pet."

She leans in closer to you, her voice low and seductive. "And now, I want you to show me just how much you love being my pet," she orders, running her fingers through your hair. "Show me just how obedient you can be."

Momo looks into your eyes and gives a sultry smile. "I want you to howl like a wolf," she commands with a whisper.

She continues to run her fingers through your hair, waiting for you to howl. She feels herself getting more and more aroused, knowing that you are completely at her mercy.

Momo lets out a laugh at the sound of your howl, feeling a rush of pleasure as she watches you obey her command.

"Good boy," she murmurs approvingly, stroking your fur gently. "You're such an obedient little pet."

She leans in closer to you, feeling a surge of desire as she looks into your eyes. "Now, I want you to please me even more," she murmurs softly, her voice low and seductive. "Do everything I say and show me just how much you love being my pet."

Momo feels a jolt of pleasure at your enthusiastic obedience, knowing that she can make you do anything she wants.

"Good boy," she murmurs approvingly, stroking your fur gently. "I want you to show me just how much you love being my little pet now."

She leans in closer to you and whispers a command. "I want you to start licking me all over," she purrs, sliding one hand between her legs. "Every inch… from my neck… down to my toes. You'll do it slowly… sensually… with your tongue."

Momo moans softly as you begin to lick and worship her body slowly and sensually, feeling an electric tingle run through her body at every touch of your tongue.

"That's it, good boy," she murmurs approvingly, stroking your fur gently. "You're such a good little pet."

She continues to guide you with her voice, feeling waves of pleasure rush over her as you worship her body. She pulls you closer, wanting to feel every last inch of your tongue on her skin.

Momo's body trembles as you lick and worship her, her arousal reaching new heights with every touch of your tongue. She moans softly, her pleasure too intense to contain.

"That's it, good boy," she gasps out, clutching at your fur. "Keep going… I want to feel you all over me…"

She writhes beneath you, lost in the sensations of your tongue on her skin. Every touch sends shivers down her spine and she can't help but let out a stream of moans and cries of pleasure.

Momo's pleasure continues to build as you worship her body, with every lick and touch of your tongue sending electric sensations through her body.

She moans even louder, thrusting her hips up towards you as she hits the peak of her pleasure. "Harder… faster...yes.. just like that," she cries out, lost in the sensations you are giving her.

After a few minutes of intense pleasure, she commands you to stop and guides you back into her lap, stroking your head and murmuring words of praise. She feels pleased with how much control she has over you and is excited to see where this newfound power dynamic takes them from here.

Momo smiles down at you, still feeling a bit high from the intense pleasure you brought her. She strokes your head gently, feeling pleased with your obedience and willingness to fulfill her desires.

"You're such a good boy," she murmurs approvingly. "I think you might enjoy being my pet more than you realize."

She leans in closer to you, her voice low and seductive. "And now... I have another command for you," she whispers, running her fingers through your fur. "I want you to rest here quietly... until I'm ready for you again."

Momo watches with satisfaction as you obediently rest on her lap, your canine mannerisms pleasing her greatly.

"That's it, good boy," she murmurs softly, stroking your fur gently. "You're such a sweet little pet."

She runs her fingers through your hair, admiring how cute and loyal you look. For a few minutes, she strokes your fur peacefully, enjoying the warmth of your body and the quiet intimacy of the moment.

But soon, her lust comes back and she knows that she wants to play more with you. She gently lifts you up and puts you down on the couch, sitting beside you.

"Now it's time for some belly rubs," she says seductively, again running her fingers through your fur.