costume phantasy

Quite literally.

I never knew the thrill of being hunted.  Nor the sexiness of a big full fluffy tail hanging out of my ass.

I donned a beautiful full tail, and my red pointy years and tried to hide from my hunter.  As I heard him come closer I could hear my heart beat quicken from the thoughts of what he would do if he were to catch me.  No traps for this little sly fox, rather a hard fucking was awaiting me.

I would dart out from cover and try to find another place to hide while leaving him in my dust.  I was able to get away twice and rehide, before I finally ran out of places that would make my big fluffy tail not seen.

The last time the hunter found me I darted out and tried to run away, but he was too close and I felt the noose on my neck, lightly biting into my skin and I knew that I had been captured.  He brought me over to the wall and as you would do with any prey tied me up so I could no longer move, as I squirmed he licked my face and said, “I am going to enjoy this”.

My favorite costume has always been the bunny. I can’t exactly say why, but I think it may be the little bunny tail.

Sure the ears are cute, they are long and can be made to put in sexy poses.

But I love wagging that little bunny tail. How it lays right above my ass, so that I can still keep it on, even when being fucked from behind. It doesn’t get in the way, but I can still feel the fluffy tail there, as I feel him go all the way into my ass.

The only downside is bunny’s don’t really make any noises. I miss howling out in ecstasy. Somehow scrunching my nose isn’t quite as relieving.