One day, an anthro red-furred fox named Brooke was sitting down on her couch in the living room, watching one of her favorite streaming series on the TV. Every time an intrusive ad break annoyingly interrupted her show, Brooke grabbed out her phone so she could mindlessly tap away at some game while she waited for her show to come back on.

During one egregiously long ad break, the fox pulled out her phone and realized that she had recently received a notification from her Ring Camera app. She opened up the app and watched a short video clip showing a delivery truck driver dropping off a small package at her front porch. Brooke excitedly ran over to the front door to retrieve her package that she had been expecting all day.

While she returned to the couch and was was tearing open the box that was concealing her latest online purchase, Brooke’s boyfriend, who was a hunky and handsome anthro leopard named Edgar, had stepped into the living room. He saw his girlfriend excitedly pull out a small instant camera out of the box. He stepped a little closer to where Brooke was sitting as he was curious as to what his girlfriend was up to.

“Hey, that looks kinda cool.” Edgar greeted his girlfriend. “You getting into photography?”

Brooke held out her camera closer to Edgar’s face so she could show it off better. “I bought this small Polaroid camera to snap some instant pictures with!” She cheerfully exclaimed. “There’s a Creative Photography contest being held at the local craft store Knit Picks, so I was thinking I could make a scrapbook filled with pictures of ourselves and our friends.”

“Wow, that sounds really fun!” Edgar enthusiastically responded. “Maybe we could take some selfies together with your new Polaroid.”

“I love that awesome idea!” Brooke exclaimed, gathering a few books from the living room’s bookshelf and stacking them on top of each other in front of one wall of the room. She kept walking back and forth to add more books to the stack, until it was tall enough for her to set her new camera on top of the books. She made absolute sure to perfectly adjust her camera on the stack so that it was pointing exactly where her boyfriend was standing.

Brooke pressed the self-timer button on her Polaroid, and then ran back over to Edgar so they could pose for the camera. Brooke wrapped one arm around the leopard’s back and lightly squeezed him closer to her. Edgar in turn pressed his lips against the fox’s cheek, and the ticklish sensation of his lips brushing against the side of her face made Brooke giggle. Once the self-timer reached the end of its countdown, a bright flash had quickly spread across the living room.

After a few brief moments, a photo had developed and slid out of the Polaroid’s slot, floating fast towards the floor below. Brooke walked back over to the stack of books and leaned herself down to the floor, so she could pick up the picture in her hand.

“Oh, damn it! I blinked!” Brooke loudly complained. “Guess we gotta do another take. You ok with that?” Brooke looked back over at Edgar expecting him to answer her, though her jaw nearly dropped towards the ground when she got a good look at him.

Edgar was mindlessly staring with mouth agape towards where the camera was situated. He was uncontrollably wobbling to and fro on his feet looking like he was about to fall over at any moment. He was drooling a little out the corner of his mouth without a single thought running through his mind. Brooke stepped closer to where Edgar was woozily standing in place, with a concerned look growing on her face.

“Hey, are you feeling alright?” Brooke was waving her hand back and forth in front of Edgar’s dazed face hoping to get some kind of reaction out of him. “Was the flash of the camera a bit too bright?” Brooke looked more closely into her boyfriend’s eyes, and let out a little gasp of shock when she saw what looked like tiny star-shaped camera flashes burning brightly in the leopard’s eyes, repeatedly twinkling and blinking around his pupils.

The fox looked back down at her photo, and saw an incredibly strange detail she had not previously noticed before. Instead of the picture showing Edgar having pressed his lips over Brooke’s cheek, was actually showing him lowering his face and nuzzling it against the side of one of Brooke’s breasts. Even stranger, Brooke in the photo had helpfully peeled up one side of her shirt with a finger, to allow her boyfriend easier access to snog the side of her boob with his face.

This confused the fox, as she hadn’t at all remembered Edgar motorboating the side of her titties during the short time they had posed for her Polaroid camera. She turned her attention back over to her boyfriend. “I just don’t get it.” Brooke held out the photo closer to Edgar’s face so he could see it. “I don’t remember us doing any of this during the shoot. Do you have any idea what the hell’s going on?”

After he blankly studied the odd photo for a few moments, Edgar slowly pushed himself forward on wobbly legs. He gently lowered his face until it was inches away from the side of one of Brooke’s boobs, and then affectionately pressed his cheek against his girlfriend’s chest rubbing his face up and down. He was moaning out loud from the erotically-charged touch.

Brooke was initially too shocked by her boyfriend’s behavior to even react to how he was recreating the unusual photo. Without thinking too much about it, the fox hooked one of her fingers underneath the hem of her shirt, and then pulled up on her shirt high enough to expose her large breasts that were comfortably packed away behind her frilly, black bra.

The leopard was greatly enjoying stroking his cheek up and down the frilly fabric that was encasing his girlfriend’s chest. Brooke was starting to get really turned on by feeling Edgar’s hot, short breaths huffing the aromatic fumes that were stemming from her breasts. “I… I th-thought you were m…more of an ass guy.” Brooke erotically hissed through her teeth while struggling to speak from the intense pleasure Edgar was subjecting her to.

Edgar’s moans were muffled the longer he was pressing his lips against the fox’s breasts. “Ohhhh…nah, not really. I’ve always been more into boobs than butts. You must be mistaken.”

Brooke shook her head a little in disbelief, knowing full well that what her boyfriend was telling her wasn’t true, as it contradicted with what she knew had been his preferences in the past. Brooke started running a theory in her mind that her new camera had something to do with her boyfriend’s odd change in his personality, so she decided to put her theory to the test by grabbing the camera from the stack of books and aiming the lens towards Edgar’s face.

“Hey babe, would you mind if I took a picture just of you for my scrapbook?” Brooke sweetly asked, hovering her trigger finger over a button on her camera ready to snap a shot of the leopard.

“Of course, sweetie. Anything for you.” Edgar stood in place again and flashed his girlfriend a warm smile.

Brooke hesitated for a brief moment before pressing down the button, and saw the bright light of the camera’s flash light up Edgar’s face. The fox grabbed the newly-developed photo and propped her Polaroid back on the stack of books, running over to where Edgar was mildly swaying on his feet. The leopard had an even more dazed expression on his face than he had previously.

Brooke leaned in a little further to study Edgar’s face some more, watching several more star-shaped flashes sparkling in the leopard’s eyes around his pupils. After the stars blinked out of his eyes one by one, Edgar suddenly snatched the photo out of Brooke’s hand and brought it up to his face so he could look at it.

Brooke stepped behind her boyfriend so she could also get a good look at the photo’s contents. Her jaw nearly dropped to the ground when she saw the photo depicting a POV shot of herself lying on her back on the floor with her legs stretched out, while her boyfriend was kneeling on the floor near her. Edgar was worshipping one of her feet with his tongue, dragging it up and down the entire length of her sole while the fox had an immensely pleasured look on her face.

Brooke had an incredibly difficult time getting any kind of word out over the sheer shock of what she was looking at. She knew that the action in the photo could not have possibly ever happened that fast, as she had been staring at her boyfriend the entire time she was taking his picture. Before she could question Edgar further, the leopard suddenly turned his attention over to Brooke and firmly set his hands upon her shoulders.

Edgar firmly yet gently pushed his girlfriend onto the floor until she was lying on her back in the exact same pose as in the photo. The leopard leaned down and grasped his hands over Brooke’s socked feet, and slowly peeled her socks off revealing her bare paws. Edgar tossed the socks to the side and happily pressed his face against the soles of the fox’s paws, and started sniffing between her toes while moaning out loud.

Brooke felt her heart racing faster the more she felt her boyfriend’s short, little breaths all over her toes. Edgar moved his face down a little and stuck out his tongue, slowly dragging it up and down the entire lengths of her soles. Brooke was really getting turned on as she had a pretty extreme fetish for getting her feet worshipped. She felt an increasing level of pleasure bubbling up inside her, which was threatening to unleash when she felt Edgar stroking his tongue in large circles around and around her soles.

Almost immediately after Edgar wedged his tongue between two of Brooke’s toes and licked as if his life depended on it, Brooke came out loud from the sheer, intense pleasure of her boyfriend’s foot-worshipping session. After she spent several moments writhing on the floor in post-orgasmic bliss, Brooke sat back up and looked over at her boyfriend in shock. Edgar was still kneeling on the floor with a mindlessly stupefied look on his face, obediently waiting to fulfill whatever command his new mistress would bestow onto him.

Brooke slowly stood on her own two feet, trembling a bit as the thought of the ultimate power she possibly held over her boyfriend’s brain had crossed her mind. She slowly stumbled over to the stack of books without saying a word and without breaking her sight away from Edgar. She grabbed her Polaroid again and aimed the lens towards where Edgar was kneeling.

“Um… I was thinking… would you mind if I took another picture of you… but this time a picture of you naked for me?” Brooke nervously asked her boyfriend.

It took a little while for Brooke’s question to penetrate the leopard’s foggy mind. When Edgar eventually stood up on his feet, he stripped himself of his shirt and pants and tossed them both to the side. He gripped the waistline of his boxers with his fingers and slowly peeled them down his legs. He lifted up one of his legs to the side to shake his boxers off of his body to the side of the room, which made his semi-erect cock bounce up and down quite a bit.

“Of course, babe. Anything for you, babe.” Edgar mindlessly answered in an obediently monotone voice, standing up rigidly straight as if he were an anatomically correct dress-up doll for his girlfriend to play around with.

“Oh my god…” Brooke gasped out loud, her mouth open in shock and filling up with drool over the glorious sight before her. Without thinking too much about what she was doing, the fox suddenly snapped three pictures of the leopard one after the other. Three brand new photos flew out of the Polaroid’s slot, which Brooke quickly grasped in one hand before they could float down to the floor.

Brooke used her free hand to set her camera back on the stack of books, and then ran over to her naked boyfriend to show him the pictures. The sheer intensity of the hypnotic light of Brooke’s camera had really gotten to Edgar, who had several swirls of star-shaped flashes spinning and blinking around and around the pupils in his eyes. Brooke giggled over her boyfriend’s completely hypnotized expression on his face, and shoved her photos right in front of his eyes, repeatedly shuffling them around in her hands to keep the leopard dizzy and dazed for her.

“Look at all these wonderful things in these photos you’re gonna want to do for me.” Brooke mischievously giggled as she continued shuffling the photos near Edgar’s face. The leopard mindlessly gazed upon the photos depicting new commands for him to obediently follow, such as picking up his girlfriend in his arms and carrying her bridal-style, the two of them both taking a shower while he rubbed body wash all over Brooke’s wet & naked body, and being made to fuck the fox up her ass.

Seeing all these sexy pictures was making the stars in Edgar’s eyes spin around faster, and making him feel more turned on. He bent down with his knees so he could scoop up his girlfriend in his arms, and then happily carried Brooke up the stairs towards their shower while his erect cock was dripping several globs of pre-cum with every step he took.

Brooke happily buried her face in her boyfriend’s chest as he continued slowly carrying her towards their shower like a hypnotized zombie. She amorously nuzzled her cheek over one of the leopard’s large pecs, and then wrapped her lips over Edgar’s nipple to begin gently licking and sucking it. Feeling Brooke’s cool tongue lapping against his nipple was making Edgar feel even more turned on than he already was, with his nipples stiffening up over his girlfriend’s loving licks.

Once Edgar carried Brooke into their upstairs bathroom, Brooke climbed off her boyfriend and swung the shower down open, commanding Edgar to lay down on his belly right in front of the shower. She walked into the shower by stepping on her boyfriend’s back as if he were her bath mat. The fox turned the knobs of the shower to get some hot water streaming down onto her fur.

Edgar got back up on his feet and stepped inside the shower alongside his girlfriend. He grabbed a bottle of body wash and squeezed a dollop of soap onto one of his hands. He rubbed his hands together and then pressed them against Brooke’s back, firmly yet gently spreading the soap over every inch of his girlfriend’s naked body.

Brooke was squealing in lust as she felt her boyfriend explore every inch of her body with his hands, as she enjoyed the warm waters spraying from the shower head cascading down her hair. The fox carefully stepped around the shower floor and pointed a finger towards her ass, signaling to Edgar to stick his cock up her ass.

Once the leopard happily squeezed himself inside her, he wrapped his arms around her waist and romantically pulled her closer to him. They both cuddled each other in that position for a while, until Edgar moved his hands to cup Brooke’s breasts and gave them a firm squeeze. Brooke was moaning out loud from the touch, and shivering in lust when she felt her boyfriend kissing every inch of her neck.

A few days later, Brooke was cheerfully thinking about her steamy shower sex session she had with her boyfriend. She moaned a little to herself when her mind flashed back to when Edgar’s cock erupted several times up her ass. She thought about the strange, almost-magical camera she had bought that seemed to create erotic situations out of thin air for its photos.

It started to dawn on her that the photos were being sourced from several of the erotic fantasies that would often cross her mind. Like how she had a major fetish for getting her feet licked, though her boyfriend really didn’t share the same fetish and had no interest in fulfilling her fantasy. Though there was something special about the flash of her Polaroid that seemed to put the leopard under her spell, entrancing him into wanting to obey all of her most forbidden fantasies that would get printed onto the photos.

Brooke walked into the living room with camera in hand, and quickly found Edgar lounging on their couch. Brooke aimed the lens of the camera towards Edgar’s face with a cheeky smile. Edgar spotted his girlfriend just about to snap his picture, and instinctively smiled in response. Brooke snapped his photo, and let out a low, seductive evil giggle when she saw the star-shaped camera flashes spinning and blinking around the leopard’s eyes.

A photo developed from the camera’s slot shortly afterwards. Brooke quickly snatched the photo and took a brief glance at it, and grinned widely over what she had seen. She turned the photo around in her hand so that her boyfriend could get a good look at it. Edgar saw himself giving his girlfriend a very sensual full body massage within the picture.

Edgar slowly and mindlessly slid off the couch and pooled onto the floor below in a furry pile. After lying on the floor in a completely blank daze for a few moments, his brain sent a signal to his body to crawl back up on his feet. He wrapped his arms around his girlfriend and lifted her up, and carried her bridal-style yet again towards their bedroom.

Edgar lowered his girlfriend over their massage table and gently set her down on her stomach. He sensually stripped off every article of clothing that his girlfriend was wearing, and then pulled his phone out of his pocket and started up a playlist of relaxing music to set a romantic mood. Brooke happily sighed as the calming music washed over her brain, as she luxuriously reached out a hand to stroke Edgar’s crotch. Edgar gulped out loud and blushed real hard, as he looked down at himself and saw his hardening cock stretching out the fabric of his shorts.

Edgar quickly caught on to the fact that his girlfriend wanted him to be naked when giving her a massage, so he tore off all of his clothes and tossed them across the room. The leopard found a nearby bottle of coconut oil, and poured some in the palm of one of his hands. He rubbed both of his hands together to heat up the oil, while Brooke continued lovingly fondling his penis in her hand, which made Edgar growl out in lust.

Edgar pushed his oiled hands upon the fox’s naked back, and started stroking his fingers over every inch of her shapely body. Brooke was letting out several little pleasured mewls of approval as every stroke of her boyfriend’s magic fingers sent wave after wave of electric arousal coursing through every pore of her body.

Edgar dragged his oiled hands down Brooke’s back and towards her butt. He firmly groped one of Brooke’s butt cheeks with one hand, and then began lightly scratching and prodding her ass crack with a finger from his other hand. Brooke was moaning harder than ever before. “Ohhh! Right there, honey! Harder, please!”

Edgar gladly rubbed Brooke’s butt crack a little more deeply and intimately now. Brooke was getting so ridiculously turned on, that she started to get really wet from her boyfriend’s erotic touch. She was openly squirming on the massage table while lightly rocking her hips back and forth. Once Brooke’s ass had been lubricated with enough coconut oil, Edgar began alternately rubbing each cheek of the fox’s ass with both hands. “You ready, honey?”

“Oh, of course sweetie.” Brooke seductively said back. “I’m always ready for you.”

Since the massage table was low enough, Edgar was able to easily stick his fully erect cock up Brooke’s ass, and helpfully adjusted himself to make sure his cock was wedged in there good. He kept pumping his cock in and out of his girlfriend’s ass repeatedly, while continuing to massage the fox’s back with his hands.

Brooke was moaning out loud as she felt her boyfriend’s cock repeatedly ramming her butt, with every pore of her body feeling like it was burning with love and passion from the warmed oils that had been so thoroughly rubbed into her fur. After Edgar had sprayed out a massive load of his cum up the fox’s ass, he continued lovingly stroking her butt cheeks with his hands.  Brooke happily sighed as her post-orgasmic feelings pleasurably took over her mind, allowing her boyfriend’s firm yet gentle strokes of her body to lull her into a restful slumber on the massage table.

The following morning, Brooke woke up in her bed feeling extra hungry. She looked over at the other side of the bed where Edgar was still sleeping. Growing a cheeky smile on her face as she watched the leopard snore, Brooke leaned over the nightstand on her side of the bed, and snatched her camera that she had perched on top of the stand for the night.

Brooke quickly aimed the lens of her Polaroid towards Edgar’s face when she heard him beginning to wake up. The leopard was rustling a bit under the bed sheets while yawning. As soon as he opened up his tired eyes, Brooke flashed his face with the camera yet again, leaving the leopard in another complete daze.

The bright flash of the camera made Edgar’s weary eyes feel even more tired than they already were. He closed his eyes and brought his hands up to his eyes to rub them. Though when he lowered his hands away from his face and opened his eyes again, Brooke got a good look at the flashing and blinking stars spiraling around the pupils in the leopard’s eyes.

When the new photo finished developing and started sliding out of the Polaroid’s slot, Brooke grabbed it and studied it for a while. “Let’s see all the wonderful ways you’re gonna serve me today…”

Brooke tossed the photo into Edgar’s lap, who leaned over to pick the photo up in his hands so he could look at it. Edgar saw Brooke enjoying a home-cooked breakfast feast in bed, while he was sprawled out in front of her worshipping her pussy while she ate. The leopard hopped out of bed and headed out of the bedroom with photo in hand. “Must obey Mistress. Must worship Mistress.” Edgar repeated in a monotone voice.

While Edgar started frying up some eggs in the kitchen and prepared a large variety of other breakfast foods, Brooke scooted herself to the middle of the bed and pulled a large blanket over the lower half of her body. “A gal could get used to this.” The fox happily sighed to herself.

After waiting a while and getting all snug and cozy in her bed, Edgar walked back into the bedroom carefully holding onto two large wooden trays over his arms topped with every single kind of breakfast food imaginable. Edgar leaned over the front of the bed and slid the trays down his arms, and then pressed the trays together to form a breakfast table comfortably laid out before his waiting girlfriend.

Brooke greatly enjoyed tasting the wide variety of breakfast foods that her boyfriend had worked so hard to cook up for her. After taking a few bites of a buttered croissant, Brooke looked up at the leopard, and watched him obediently standing by the side of her bed eagerly waiting for her to issue him her next command. Brooke looked down at herself and then pulled up the bottom of the blanket a bit.

Brooke commanded her boyfriend to pull off the bottom of her pajamas, and then had him grip onto her panties with his teeth and pull them down one of her legs. Brooke continued enjoying eating the rest of her breakfast, while Edgar happily obsessed over feasting upon the fox’s pussy. Brooke was moaning and drooling over every piece of food she popped into her mouth, as the leopard brought her to unfathomable amounts of pleasure over and over again.

Later that day, even though Brooke’s boyfriend had brought her to orgasm multiple times, she was still feeling awfully horny. She grabbed her Polaroid from her nightstand and carried it over to the living room, where she found Edgar sitting on one end of the couch watching some TV. The fox hopped onto the other end of the couch while aiming the lens of the camera towards the leopard’s face, and snapped a photo with the camera’s blinding and brain-bending light.

Brooke grabbed the newly-developed photo and set her camera down on the coffee table in front of the couch, and turned her attention over to her boyfriend. The star-shaped camera flashes were repeatedly blinking in and out of Edgar’s eyes harder than ever before. Brooke took a look at the photo and was completely shocked over what she saw, as the image showed her not only giving her boyfriend a blowjob while she was on her hands and knees, but also showed another hot anthro guy standing right behind her fucking her up her ass.

Brooke immediately recognized the man, an anthro gray-furred wolf named Jeremy, was a bowling buddy of Edgar’s that he often enjoyed hanging out with. The sides of Brooke’s mouth curved upwards into a wicked smile as she studied the erotic picture some more. “I know I’ve always had some pretty kinky fantasies before, but sometimes even I surprise myself with how perverted I can be.” The fox smirked to herself.

Brooke leaned over to Edgar’s side of the couch so she could stick her hand in one of his pockets, and carefully pulled out his phone. She placed his phone in one of his hands, and commanded him to bring up his contacts list. Brooke held out the photo in front of Edgar’s face so he knew who to call. Edgar found Jeremy in his contacts list and clicked the phone link so he could convince him to come over to his and Brooke’s house for a special surprise.

That night, Brooke fell to her hands and knees in front of her naked boyfriend, excitedly licking and sucking on every inch of the leopard’s cock. She was openly moaning out loud and drooling over Edgar’s cock, especially as she felt his wolf friend behind her repeatedly ramming his rod in and out of her ass. When the anthro guys’ cocks filled her mouth and ass with large amounts of hot and sticky cum, Brooke came out loud from the sheer erotic pleasure the men had so generously gifted her with.

Edgar and Jeremy were both sprawled out on their backs on the floor, their increasingly flaccid cocks twitching and dribbling globs of extra cum over their own naked bodies. The two anthro men had extremely satisfied yet somewhat goofy-looking smiles plastered over their faces, as they were both wallowing in their own post-orgasmic bliss.

Once Brooke recovered from the intense sex session, she stood back up and grabbed her Polaroid from the coffee table. She peered down at her two nude slaves who were still writhing on the floor, and aimed the lens of her camera towards their faces. “Say cheese, boys.”

“Ohhhhhhhhh…” The two anthro men simultaneously moaned out in unintelligible and delirious ecstasy.

“Meh, close enough.”

Brooke snapped a photo of her bedazzled servants, which made the dizzying flashes sparkle deeply in both of their heavily hypnotized eyes. Edgar and Jeremy both robotically sat up on the floor with blank looks on their faces. A new photo flew out of the Polaroid and floated to the ground where the two men could see.

The photo showed a sexy scenario where Brooke was lounging and relaxing on a comfortable chair, while Jeremy was obediently standing behind the chair rubbing the fox’s shoulders with his hands. Edgar and an anthro squirrel guy were both leaning their faces close to where Brooke was sitting, so they could easily worship her breasts and bring her to multiple explosive orgasms.

Brooke leaned down so she could pick up the photo off of the floor. She slowly let out a seductively evil giggle when she looked at the photo for herself. “Same time tomorrow, boys?” Brooke looked up to ask her stupefied slaves.

Edgar and Jeremy slowly stood up on their feet to answer her back. “Yes, Mistress. Same time tomorrow.”

Brooke wrapped her arms around both of their bodies, and then pulled them in closer to her until their faces were getting smooshed against her boobs. “You guys are real good boys, you know that, right?” She whispered near their ears.

“Yes, Mistress. We are both very good boys for you and only you.” Edgar and Jeremy repeated in perfect unison, their monotone voices muffled by Brooke’s massive breasts.

Once Edgar had invited Jeremy and their anthro squirrel friend Brent over to his and his girlfriend’s house, the three men and the fox all recreated the sexy scene that had appeared in the photo Brooke had taken the previous day. Brent simply thought that they were all getting together for some fun sexy times, and never could have suspected that Brooke was up to something suspicious.

That all changed when Brooke had the three naked men pose together for the camera after they all had sex. Once Brooke snapped a photo of the group with her hypnotic Polaroid, Brent was soon entranced and ensnared into her hypnotic web of seduction. Every time another photo was developed, a sexy scene showing a new hot guy that Edgar or Brooke personally knew would be added to the fox’s entourage of brainwashed slaves.

In a little over a week, Brooke now had around a dozen hypnotized men under her power, ready and willing to obey whatever her heart desired. She had them all stand around her in a circle with her standing in the middle. Brooke pointed both of her index fingers towards herself, with all of the naked anthro men chomping at the bit for Brooke to send a signal to their heavily brainwashed minds.

When Brooke felt like she had kept her men at bay for long enough, she snapped her fingers, with the loud sound reverberating around the entire room and activating every man’s mind. All of the men suddenly lunged forward and tackled Brooke to the floor, kissing and worshipping every single inch of her naked body. The men squeezed and pushed their cocks into every possible crevice of Brooke’s body they could find, until everyone came out loud in an explosive ecstasy.

After everyone had calmed down from their orgasmic highs and cleaned themselves up, Brooke stepped outside onto her back porch and found a folded-up beach chair. She unfolded the chair and set it down in a nice spot that was bathed in the warm rays of the sun. The wolf Jeremy and an anthro coyote guy had followed the fox outside, so they could crawl down onto their hands and knees in front of the beach chair that Brooke was now sitting down on.

Brooke luxuriously stretched out her legs until she was resting her paws on top of the wolf’s and the coyote’s backs, happily sighing as her body soaked up the sun. She leaned over a little so she could pet both canine’s heads with her hand. “Thank you, boys.”

“You’re welcome, Mistress.” The two obedient men responded with lovesick voices.

Edgar soon followed in the other men’s footsteps and approached the relaxing fox, wearing nothing but a tight thong that was designed to look like a butler’s outfit. The leopard held out a glass of lemonade towards his girlfriend so she could take it. “Your drink, ma’am.”

Brooke grabbed the glass from her boyfriend’s hand with a big grin on her face. “Thank you, honey.” Brooke took a sweet sip of her lemonade, and used her free hand to lovingly fondle Edgar’s cock that was tightly packed away behind his thong. The leopard moaned out loud from his girlfriend’s erotic touch.

After another sip of her lemonade, Brooke shooed the wolf and the coyote away so that Edgar could kneel down in front of her and massage her feet. Brooke nearly snorted into her lemonade when his hands reached a very ticklish spot on one of her paws.

Brooke drank up the rest of her lemonade. “Ahhhhh… this is the life…” Brooke happily sighed to herself, absolutely ecstatic over how wonderful it was feeling Edgar’s magic fingers lovingly rubbing each and every one of her toes.

Once Brooke had put the finishing touches to her scrapbook, she soon realized that the overly sexual nature of the photos would make her unable to submit it for the craft store’s photography contest. Though she decided that she didn’t really care, as she was greatly looking forward to reliving her most erotic memories of Edgar and all her new friends for her own personal use, over and over again.