Cruel Fox's Y-Dreams

Hello again! Before you start fretting (I can see you about to fret there!), I am going to continue with "Die Rittern," I've simply put it on hold for now. I'm starting another series, though, one that will basically work as a thread between smut stories.

For this, I'd gladly accept people doing their own Cruel Fox stories if you feel you're up to being extra smutty and humiliating the women on the receiving end, but please PM me first.

I think I'm going to do the first story in two parts. My smut is long!

kink tags: futa/f, roughness, humiliation, dirty talkin', watersports (mild)

Snow. Static. Whatever you want to call it. A screen comes to life. Sitting in front of it, being recorded, is a black-haired woman. She appears slim, though she wears a black suit that has its own slimming effect. Her eyes are obscured by a pair of black sunglasses. Behind her is a rather nondescript office setting, nondescript other than its relative darkness. A light from near above is pointed down on her, making her plainly visible. The only thing plainly visible, really. Her pretty, plump lips wear a knowing smile.

"I am Kumi Hikari," the woman says, her voice severe yet hinting at playfulness. "though most people know me as Cruel Fox. I represent the Keguchi-gumi. We own many things. Such as this little town."

An inset, bordered in crimson, pops up onto the screen, showing an idyllic-seeming neighborhood. "Sadofax, a pretty suburb in America. Very rich, very affluent. How do we own it?" Her smile broadens just a sliver. "I might tell you sometime. For now, it's enough that we own it. But the people don't know we own it. Or rather, they deny that we own it. They pretend not to see the black-suited yakuza strolling their streets. But, for our reasons, it is important that some people in this stupid little 'burb realize that we own them."

The inset disappears. Her smile doesn't lessen. "That's my job. Help to introduce some of the more influential citizens of this town to their masters by humiliating them into our complete control. So far, we have managed to set up an underground casino which we hope will attract some A-list celebrities. One of our main attractions is wrestling. Wrestling with a twist, of course." She slides her tongue over her gleaming white teeth. "But we can get to that later."

Another inset pops up, this time bordered in navy blue. It shows a woman seated behind a broad, gray-blue desk. A woman whose head is blessed with an array of blonde curls, whose face is the launcher of ships, whose tits..." She pauses, obviously swallowing. "Jody Jasperson. She's a newscaster, up for several awards every year. She's important. She's target number one."

Snow. Static. Whatever you want to call it. Kumi Hikari, Cruel Fox, disappears.

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