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Rika's Room
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Smiling sensually, Rika slowly removed her socks and shoes, tossing them aside casually as she pranced her way back over to her objectified captive.

"Rika, what are you doing...?" questioned Renamon as she squirmed and shuffled beneath her bindings. "Great gods, whatever it is, please don't! Please!"

"It's too late to turn back now." Rika purred salaciously, slowly sliding her bare foot into her partner's moist cavity. "Much too late."

"Nooooooooo!" Renamon screamed as her inner walls stretched and expanded, Rika pushing her foot even further. "No! No more! Please, no more! This is so very wrong, Rika!"

"No, you're wrong..." Rika giggled devilishly, pulling her feminine foot back and then thrusting it in deeper. "If anything, this is the most 'right' I've ever felt with you."

Rika continues this process: wiggling her toes while inside, pulling out, pushing in, caressing Renamon's body with her slender hands. Nearly half an hour passes, the vulpine victim ceasing her resistance and protests due to advanced exhaustion. Rika, seeing that her playmate has had more than she could take, removes her leg and climbs atop Renamon's weary body. The lecherous, wanton girl gently brushes her hand across the fox's furry chest, fondling Renamon's erect nipples with her youthful fingers.

"Renamon..." Rika whispered seductively. "You must think I'm filthy, that I'm wicked..., but I don't care. This is what I've wanted ever since I became one with you, body and soul, when we fought against the D-Reaper."

In an attempt to reply, Renamon let out a low moan. Whether it was a moan of pleasure or pain, Rika wasn't sure. In a few short moments, the lights went out in her head and the beautiful fox fell asleep. There was no telling what kinds of insanity might await her when she awakens, but judging by the licentious smile plastered across Rika's sinful face, it was certainly going to be another day to remember...