Tom grabs you and places by left foot. The black furred foot was taller then you were.
"Well go on" Tom said while watching you intently. You really didn't understand what to do, you had never worshiped anything. You walk, carefully on the soft springy surface. You start to rub the paw, pushing your body against the black fur of his arch. Something smelled funny, but not all to unpleasant. You stepped back for a moment to see what Tom was doing. He appeared to be enjoying it. So you suck it up and continue doing this degrading service. You need to get out of here, before he makes you do something worse.
You feel the bed shift under you, then you hear a strange low zipping sound. "Oh no...".
You stop rubbing the paw and look around his paw. Tom had unzipped and pulled his pants down, he was now fondling himself. You could help but stare at the massive member that Tom was rubbing, it was the same size as you.
You both make eye contact with eachother, Tom realized you had stopped.
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