Rubber Bunny Daphne

Still resistance in that empty head? Don't you worry. When your Duchess takes direct control, the feeling of being my puppet will really set in~ I enjoy seeing these inner thoughts fading away don't be afraid to struggle. You'll be so much happier as a slave in my shrine~

𝑰 𝒂𝒎 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝑫𝑶𝑵𝑬~ Who cares that you can't cum anymore? Don't you see this cock? Does it look like I am soft yet?~ Back on your ass, whore. You wanted the kitsune's guidance and now you're getting the Moon's resolve~

You think I'm done with you because I flooded your throat and stretched out your womb? Not even close. Now that my cock is covered in enough 'Moon milk', that ass of yours is next. Bend over and present it, slut. Your Moon is waiting~

Ever in need of new upgrades from day one. Your latest visit turned into a test run of new features before sending you out into the courtyard to see how high that tolerance of your new parts could go. Ready to be fucked for amusement knowing replacement parts were on standbye~

Trapped in the courtyard as new tests are taken to wipe your thoughts. Body transformed for visual pleasure and caught in an endless cycle of climax and regret. Nothing remains of what once was but the moonlight keeps the sensation at it's peak~

So I've decided to have some sloppy fun. Meaning, I'll gen an image of how your visit would turn out should you stop by~ Now be a good girl and show me who you are and share this post with a comment of your muse and I will show how your visit turns out~

Of course my Kitty would end up feeling her Duchess's feet all over. Those sleek fabrics worn through the day bring out even a little fox in you. Just eager to let the sensation overwhelm you until the racket from the back chamber paints the courtyard with your own moans~

Can you really say it's anything less than obsession at this point? You just keep crawling back no matter how many times you believe you've gotten out. You're too far gone and know your life is better served in my shrine as a toy for all~

At least it's nice to see some of you sluts accept your place. It's a far better view down there on your knees anyway. Now then, who's throat to use? Decisions, decisions~

How delightful for a taste of that vengeance to be taken out on you instead? Little love marks scattered along your body as the serum takes hold. Let the will of the kitsune turn you into a corrupted doll and forgo that reconnaissance company. You found better purpose~

Still not even given a moment's rest as the trail of my kisses are left painting your body like a masterpiece. Letting you keep but a sliver of fabric on to heighten the scene even after breeding you in the garden for all to enjoy. Ruined beyond repair and happy without a thought

As eager as always to please your Duchess, it would be hard to find a sight where you aren't sucking my cock to it's base. The feeling of your throat long exhausted but the hunger swelling inside to be a good girl never lets you cease your duties. A doll to the end~

What might have started as an innocent visit would clearly have escalated to being a broken toy. The taste of cum swirling over your ever tastebud as you go from shrine maiden to the next, desperate to clean every cock and revel in that warm cum slipping down your throat~

Left on display without hopes of getting free. Turned into a window ornament for others to tease and play with as the stare out into the courtyard. The pink moon over your shoulder with the denial of orgasm without permission. Just a trapped toy broken to the shrine's will

Placed completely under and forced to pleasure yourself like a doll on display. Thoughts erased and toys given to give the visitors a better show. Fallen from grace as a bounty hunter to now seeing how many will watch you cum your brains out for hours on end~

What might have started as a simple offering brought for shrine maidens to enjoy, would quickly turn into a session with one making you their footstool. The very delights brought were now your own toy of corruption as they leave you trapped for their delights

Perhaps she took a bit too much of that serum but her duties never faulted. Always searching out any visitor that needs her pillow lips around their cock or her holes to stuff into as they empty themselves. A corrupted horny bimbo forever stuck in the cycle of pleasure by others

A casual break from the daily mundane life turned exciting. Once the visor was slipped on, you found yourself eagerly requesting to be put on display in our newest stall. Keeping you from any sense of desire to escape as visitors freely cum inside you. A truly blissful purpose

Giving up that mech for a new cockpit to spend hours in. Countless visitors hear your sounds but none look for where you reside. Even update gear and an outfit to match just to leave you enjoying your new mechanical friend for weeks on end