"I so love my little collection," I mused as I skipped along the hallway to a little room, wincing a bit as my tail knocked a wall mirror off balance. After a jog today that little collection became a bit larger thanks to you.
I stop at the door and open it a crack pausing long enough to pull my tight little gym shorts out the crack of my butt, after all can't let the new toys see me doing that right?
I felt myself laugh again, like a school girl as I bound into the room, happy with all the dolls and other little knick knacks I'd come across during my assignments for Sunset. I pause in front of the apple of my eye, an ornate cage, well not the cage but what's in the cage, I mean what kind of goofball keeps a cage as a hobby? Well okay I can think of a few, but that's creepy and I want to have fun, not be creeped out.
I giggle as I eye the fine tooled, silver bars of the cage you and your friends each inhabit and smile at the cute bows and bells surrounding your little prison. Every breath you take is permeated by my own sweet scent combined with various other perfumes I keep within my little doll room. A frown comes across my lips; I think I need some better lighting in here to show you adorable little guys off, maybe track lighting, oooh, yeah track lighting with a nice power blue light.
I pout a little at the silence, really wishing you would all at least play along, at least try to escape, you're like scared mice well I mean you aren't mice you're bunnies though they're cute and cuddly too, crunch too easy though.
I run an ebony furred finger across your bars as I look you over, proud at such a cute catch. How long has it been I wonder? Maybe a week, maybe two weeks since you stumbled across me after my little fun in the park, your cute little face all twisted in fear, that little cotton tail twitching over that pert little hiney and those cute, big, long ears of yours as you saw the big Umbreon girl taking care of business, I could've just eaten you up. I'm sure the only thing you remembered was my hand grabbing you, your tiny body flailing so adorably before passing out.
The cage rattles a little as I press up against it, wow I forgot how cold those bars get as my err well, more than ample chest makes the little cage swing and tilt. I'm pretty sure you were scared to begin with, the way you and your little cell mates cowered together, bet my little blue tongue sticking out didn't help, or maybe it was my teeth showing as I grinned down at you guys as the cage nestled between my breasts.
I set the cage down with a little bit of a giggle and gently flick the little heart shaped latch off with a toe, proud I did it this time without knocking the whole thing over.
"Wakey Wakey!" I squeal happily as I wait, and wait, my foot tapping. I'm pretty sure it’s just you being skittish again; I bet your little legs are all shaking, not wanting to move.
I must be pretty awesome, the shadow of my big body covering you all as you finally come...