L'hotel Fourrure

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Despite your struggles the bed soon has you completely in its control! It has your arms and legs restrained. It pulls your wrists until your arms are stretched over your head. You feel tugging at your ankles. It wants to spread your legs. You try to keep your knees together but the monster is stronger than you are. It soon has you on top of the bed, spread eagle. You are tied up, naked and helpless. You know what this thing is going to do to you next. There's nothing that can stop it... Not even your screams!

"Fuck me!" you yell. "Go ahead! FUCK ME!"

"As you wish."

You lay on the bed, staring up at the canopy above, waiting to be ravished by this fur beast. You notice movement in the fur vines above you. They are growing longer and longer, descending toward you. The fox and mink tails brush against your stomach. Instinctively, you try to avoid them. You buck and thrash your body in protest. Within seconds, there are a hundred furry tentacles tickling you in every conceivable place. You laugh and scream. You giggle and squirm. You wrench your body in a vain attempt to escape the furry torrent. You are at your wit's end. Just when you think you can't take another second of it, the bed stops tickling you.

You only get a moment's rest before you feel the fur under you begin to move. It wraps around you and swallows your breasts, sucking at you like two furry mouths. You can only watch as your breasts disappear under two piles of fur. You feel your nipples get hard. The sensation overwhelms you as they suck and swirl and tease and tickle.

The next thing you know, there is fur starting to rubbing your ass. It teases up and down your butt cheeks. It rubs the base of your spine and starts moving up and down your lumbar area. The fur wraps itself around your midsection and, moments later, your stomach is consumed in fur. You wiggle and squirm in protest. Your arms and legs thrash against their bonds. Eventually, free your hands. You grasp at the fur and try to pull it away from your body. It takes all your strength but, eventually you disentangle yourself. You lay there,for several minutes, trying to catch your breath. You get your strength back. You stand up in the bed. You try to navigate your way through the thick forrest of furry tentacles to the edge of the bed. You search for the exit. Your fingers hunt through the dense fur curtains on all four sides of the bed, looking for an edge or a seam that will afford you escape. There is nothing but a solid wall of pelts.

You hear purring again. There is movement under your feet. You feel your legs being swallowed up in the bed. You are sinking in, up to your knees.

"This thing is onlyplayingwith me!" you think.

Tentacles surround you again. The tickling resumes. Your arms are still free. You try to fight them off as they descend on you. They tickle your ass. They tickle your stomach. They tickle your breasts. They tickle you under the arms and between the legs. You laugh and scream and writhe and fight, standing there, trapped and helpless. You try to pull the tentacles off but, each time you do, another one takes its place. You feel another emotion coming from the bed beast: Joy. This thing is actuallyhappy!

The tentacles have their way with you for several minutes. They reduce you to a quivering pile of Jell-O. They release you and let you fall to the bed, exhausted. You lay there waiting to be swallowed up again. You finally catch your breath. A second later, you feel movement under your body.

You protest, "Oh, my GOD! Here it goes again!"

You see and feel your breasts being swallowed up again. The fur teases your nipples until they stand at attention then it slowly engulfs them, inch by inch. You admit to yourself that it feels good. The fur parts underneath you. You get a sensation like you are falling in slow motion. You watch your entire body disappear into the fur again. You have never felt anything as pleasurable as this in your life! You squirm and thrash and writhe as the bed seeks out every erogenous zone of your body. Every time you think there's no place left to feel pleasure the bed shows you another. You feel wetness between your legs. You stop trying to fight. The beast is breaking your resolve. You are getting horny...veryhorny!

Your resistance fades. You stop fighting the fur beast. Your short, sharp thrashing turns into a series of slow, languorous waves moving up and down your body in time to the beast's strokes. You moan, softly at first, growing louder and louder as the sensations overcome you. Your body relaxes. The tentacles descend on you again. They softly tweak your body, sending lighting bolts of pleasure dancing through you.

"Surrender!" the bed growls in a low purring voice.

The fur tentacles rub your legs and thighs, a fire begins to burn between your loins. You have yet to feel the pleasure of fur on your crotch. You want the bed to fur your pussy. Youneedit!

Another stroke of fur glides up your inner thighs. You can no longer wait. You spread your legs, sacrificing your pussy to the beast. Fur tentacles swirl around you again, this time concentrating on your waist. You count down the seconds until they slip inside you. You feel the first one lapping at your labia, you close your eyes and welcome it in. It teases your mound then makes itself at home inside your pussy. It wiggles and squirms and thrusts itself in and out with an ever increasing pace. You feel the vines wrap around your legs, pulling them apart and pinning them up to your shoulders. The thing now has unrestricted access to your pussy. There is nothing you can do to stop it. You wouldn't try if you could.

You are nearing orgasm.

A pair of tentacles pull your labia wide apart A third attaches itself to your clit. It rubs you in little circles. Your love juice starts flowing. It won't be long!

The bed starts to purr and growl. It seems to be getting as much pleasure as you. You moan louder and louder. The bed growls louder, too. It starts pumping you and fucking you faster and faster. Your body recoils at each thrust. The whole, massive frame of the bed begins to shake as it strokes you with all its might. You scream at each thrust. Tentacles fill your pussy and attack your clit at a frenzied pace. Your stomach muscles tighten. Your pussy begins to twitch.

"I'm cumming! Oh! I'm cumming!" you call out.

Orgasm races through your body like a freight train. You scream as the pleasure-pain overcomes you. You clutch a fist full of fur in each hand, squeezing with all your might until your knuckles turn white. The bed roars like a lion. Your first orgasm subsides. The tentacles and the fur bedding wrap themselves tighter and tighter around you. You can barely breathe. You are deprived of oxygen. The monster forces you to cum again, this time, stronger than the first. Your screams of pleasure blend with the sounds of the bed beast into a chorus of sexual frenzy. The beast wrings another orgasm out of you! Your pussy muscles clench until they begin to feel sore. Your strength fades.

The tentacles in your pussy slow down and, finally, stop fucking you. You feel them wiggle and slowly, sensuously swim inside you until, at last, they gently withdraw. The fur around your body releases its grip. The vines around you unwrap themselves. Your legs fall back down on the bed. Your arms are free. You wrap them around your chest as you try to regain your breath. Your body pulsates from the fucking you just received. You are exhausted and fucked out! You roll over in the bed and close your eyes. You reach around and pull some of the fur blankets around your body. You hear the bed's purring slowly taper off into silence. You fall asleep. You sleep, soundly, for the rest of the night.

You wake up again late the next morning. You yawn, stretch and sit up in bed. Everything around you looks like it has gone back to normal. The room is quiet. The bed is still. Your recollection of the events that took place last night is hazy. It feels almost like a dream. Youwouldthink you were dreaming except your muscles feel like rubber, as if you'd been working out all night.

You push the curtains aside. They easily glide open. You crawl out of bed. Your feet sink into the soft fur floor as you stand up. You find your fur robe on the floor and slip it on. You walk out to the sitting room. You survey the sofa. You are afraid that the thing will grab you and start fucking the daylights out of you as soon as you sit in it. You decide to chance it. You relax on the sofa, pondering your situation.

"How the hell did I get myself into this?", you think.

You have just been through the most frightening night of your life but it was also the most pleasurable thing that ever happened to you. You wonder what's going to happen next. The prospect of another whole day being ravaged by a giant fur beast simultaneously frightens and excites you. The thought of that beast, driving you to orgasm after sweet, furry orgasm sends you out of your mind with anticipation. You decide you want more. You will go back to the sleepchamber and sacrifice yourself to the beast again. You will let it have its way with you as long as it wants... Just as soon as you get your strength back.

There is a knock at the door. Keys jingle in the lock. The bellman comes in, wheeling a room service cart. The smell of a delicious hot breakfast greets you. He rolls your meal right up to you, sitting at the sofa. He raises one cover from the tray.

"I hope everything will be to your liking, Ms. Jensen"

There is a full breakfast spread out in front of you. There is bread and fruit and fresh juice. He pours you a cup of hot coffee. He gives you cream and two lumps of sugar, just the way you like it. Under another cover there is eggs and bacon and Belgian waffles.

"If there is anything else you desire, please ask. I'll be glad to deliver it to you."

"I prefer croissants and jam."

He retrieves the bread basket and serves you a fresh croissant. There is a dish of fresh strawberry jam in front of you a second later. You thank him. He excuses himself and leaves the room. You hear the keys jingle in the lock as he closes the door. You leisurely enjoy your breakfast. This is the most relaxing morning you have had in a long time. You taste a little of each of the other dishes on the cart. Everything is delicious! You sit back and relax on the sofa again. You think to yourself, "This trip wasn't a waste after all!"

You hear keys in the lock of your door again. There is a knock and, a moment later, the door opens. The receptionist walks in and closes the door behind her. Her long, shapely legs swish through the front of her floor length fur coat as she walks.

"Good morning, Ms. Jensen." She walks over and sits on the sofa beside you. "I trust your stay has been enjoyable, so far..."

Your smile is worth a thousand words! "Most enjoyable!", you say.

She gestures toward the service cart in front of you. "Your breakfast is satisfactory?"

It takes a few seconds to adjust to her thick accent but you quickly pick up on what she is saying. You nod and thank her for the most delicious breakfast you can remember having in a long time.

"Your first encounter with Renonis was pleasurable? Yes?" The way she raised her eyebrows and the inflection of her voice tells you that sheknowsyou got your brains fucked out last night!

"Thebed? Inthere!?" You point toward the bed chamber. "That thing ate mypanties!"

The woman laughs. "Oh! He has been very naughty! He must like you!"

"He got naughty with me, all right! Three times!"

"A very lucky woman, you are, Ms. Jensen!" She pauses to think for a moment. "Did he make purring for you?"

You nod.

"He does not make purring unless he thinks you are special."

"Special?!" you exclaim. "I thought he was going to kill me!"

"He treated you rough?"

"Yes!", you answer with irritation.

"I am so sorry, Ms. Jennings! We must go speak with him!"

She stands up and walks quickly toward the bed chamber. She beckons you to follow. The two of you walk into the room and stand before the towering bed. A gentle rustling sound from inside tells you that it knows you are there.

"Reno!" the woman intones. Speaking in a foreign language, she verbally scolds the bed. There is a low growling sound followed by a soft, grumbling voice. It speaks in the same unidentifiable language but it is clear that the woman understands.

"Did you say to him, 'Fuck Me!'?

"I don't exactly remember but I think so."

"You did not ask him to stop fucking you?"

"What do you mean, 'ask'?"

She turns to the bed and starts speaking to it again. She converses with it for several minutes. She then turns toward you.

"Renonis did not know he was hurting you. He is very sorry! He apologizes!"

A high pitched purring sound comes from the bed. You reach over and pet one of the carved wooden animals on the bedpost.

"It's okay. You didn't know. I forgive you." You feel a little silly talking to a bed.

There is another purring sound. Then it spoke in that mysterious language again.

"Reno wishes to make up to you." says the woman.

You are beginning to understand what they are saying.

"Reno tells me he will do whatever you ask... For the rest of your stay. He only wants to give you pleasure."

You nod and say, "Okay."

Reno purrs at you. He is calls to you. You turn to the woman standing at your side and smile. The look in her eyes tells you that she knows you understand Reno now. You turn toward the bed and purr back at him. The friendly beast shudders with anticipation. You stand before the bed then slowly drop your fur robe to the floor. You see the woman checking out your figure. She admires your long, shapely legs and your tight ass. You can tell she's a little turned-on.

There comes a rustling sound from inside the bed then the curtains slowly pull apart like a giant furry mouth. You look inside and you can see a mass of tentacles and fur already starting to swirl. You stare in amazement. Your naked body is going to be inside there in just a few moments! The woman looks at you and grins from ear to ear.

"Oh! Reno likes you very much! He is going to give you special treatment!"

You stand before the bed and watch as several tentacles reach out of the opening. They sensuously twist and turn in the air. They beckon you inside. You approach a little closer. More tentacles peek out from Reno's mouth. A large roll of fur swells up in the entrance and unrolls toward you like a red carpet. It ends just a few inches from your feet. It looks like a giant furry tongue. The woman looks on in astonishment.

"Renonis is very old." says the receptionist. "In more than one hundred years I have never seen him do this for a woman!"

She moves toward you and gently puts her arm around your shoulder and kisses you on the mouth. You kiss her back but you are too enamored with the sight before you.

"He is going to give you somethingveryspecial!"

The woman pats you on the ass, urging you forward into Reno's mouth. Her hand lingers just a little longer than you think it should but, at this point, you don't care. Lust for fur consumes your mind. She smiles at you one last time then quietly backs away from the scene. She leaves the bedchamber and exits the suite. She closes the door behind her. This time, she doesn't bother locking it. She knows you won't be going anywhere for a while.

You step toward the bed, slowly, with one foot in front of the other. The tentacles reach out to you and brush against you. You let out a forceful breath of air as the soft, furry sensation stimulates you. Several of them wrap around your body, encircling your waist and torso. You feel them pulling you toward the bed. There is no escape for you, now!

More and more of the tentacles touch you as you are pulled deeper and deeper into the heart of the beast. Each one sets off a small spark of pleasure as they seek out your erogenous zones. You give out a small yelp of joy with each one. The fur tongue laying on the floor starts to curl up between your legs, reaching out behind you. Then it curves around to lick your derriere. Your ass muscles tighten up at the sensation. Your whole body shivers and you call out, "Oh... my... God!" in a long drawn-out quivering voice. This is fur unlike anybody has ever felt before!

"I made this fur just for you!" Renonis informs you in his growling voice.

Reno's new fur is a light, golden tan in color. It is dense and even like a sheared beaver pelt but it is even softer than the softest chinchilla. Light brown stripes run along its length. It has an indescribable, shiny quality that makes it seem like it is giving off its own light. When it touches you it paralyzes you with pleasure!

He rubs his fur tongue up and down the crack of your ass. He circles each cheek then swirls up to your sacrum. An indescribable tickling sensation overcomes you. Reno licks his tongue, very slowly, very gently down the crack of your ass, between your legs and across your taint. He pauses there for a few seconds then, lovingly, licks your pussy. He continues up your stomach. He licks a slow figure eight around your breasts then reverses his path down your body. Everywhere the fur touches tenses up with delight. You anticipate the fur going between your legs again. You whimper like a puppy as it approaches. It finally hits its mark, slowly at first, but it finally reaches your thighs and your mound. The pleasure is so great you can take no more! You feel your legs turn to putty as they give way beneath you. Reno's tentacles catch you and break your fall. You hang, limp, like a wet rag in the beast's grasp.

"Do you like my new fur?"

Oh! Yes!..." you reply with a strained breath.

"Shall I make more?"

You barely have time to answer him before you see Reno's interior slowly change into the new, golden fur right before your eyes!

The tentacles supporting you pick you up off the ground and pull you inside Reno's waiting maw. Tears are streaming down your cheeks. You are so overcome with rapture you are not in control any more. Reno has you completely inside, now. He lays you down, gently on the fur. Your body writhes as it makes contact. The tentacles unwrap you and leave you lying on top of the Reno fur.

"Lie there for a moment and regain your senses." Renonis commands.

You stretch your arms out above your head and extend your long, luscious legs. You want Renonis to see your naked body. You want him to look at your tits. You want your tight, lean abdomen to excite him. You want to entice him with your beautiful pussy. The curtains slowly close and seal themselves up.

"I seal you inside me so that I may have you all to myself."

"You may have me all to yourself!"

"I cherish you like no other. I shall give to you what I have given no other. The secrets we share, we shall share with no other."

"I am yours!"

With a deft flip, Renonis rolls you over onto your stomach and begins to massage your shoulders and back. You melt into the Reno fur. He kneads your muscles like an expert masseur. You feel all tension drain from your muscles.

"Your body is beautiful! I like to touch you!"

"I like it when you touch me."

"I am sorry to have hurt you. I was sad to know that."

"You didn't hurt me very much. My muscles are sore but I'm not hurt. I was scared more than I was hurt."

"I am glad. I never want to hurt you again. I only want to pleasure you."

"You may pleasure me any way you want."

"I will do whatever you ask. If I hurt you, tell me. I will stop."

"No. Don't stop. It feels good!"

Renonis continues kneading down your back and into your lumbar region. He finds every kink and knot in your back then, with strong fur covered hands, he rubs them away. You are completely relaxed and content. You roll over onto your back. Renonis gently massages your stomach and the front of your legs.