>be anon
>living in a human+monstergirl society
>there are almost no males, about one boy per thousand-plus girls
>well that doesn’t mean much for you, anyways, since monster girls are usually very picky regarding their mates (they’re lifelong mates, jacko, can’t just carelessly jump and sex a randbo and then regret for the rest of your life)
>on the other hand, there’s a very eccentric fox girl in your town
>she’s basically what you would call a bully, a very aggressive and mean bitch with four tails
>mind you that’s a very impressive amount of power
>she keeps the entire town (except Infinity, the only other guy in the town) in fear, periodically collecting ‘tributes’ from people and whacking weak monstergirls for entertainment
>did you notice how you are not on the list of people she doesn’t bother?
>thaaaaaat’s right, she’s got a special program for ya
>she doesn’t take away your money/stuff or anything, but that doesn’t make your life easier
>in fact, you’d rather have her mug you or something once in a while, rather than deal with this kind of bullshit
>like right now, when she caught you peacefully coming back home with a six-pack of Ironclad Brews
<”Well well well. Lookit that. If it isn’t my old friend Anon Incognitus.”
>ooooooh SHIT, you really thought you were safe this time
>this is like the fifth time she is bothering you
>she comes up to you and yanks the six-pack out of your hand
<”Anon. What the fuck is this shit?”
>she is glaring lasers at you
>you shudder and mumble something in reply as she backs you against the wall
<”I’m asking you, what the hell are you going to do with this ultimate crap?”
>she asks you, pointing at the six-pack
>you stare back at her in confusion
“ummm… drink it?”
>seriously, what else were you going to do with a bunch of soda drinks, launch them into space so they would explode with a bunch of special effects?
>she scowls at you, looking very angrily
>uh oh, you didn’t know how’d you offend her this time, but she looks really pissed
>she wraps her tail around the six-pack and yeets it into high troposphere, making it explode with a bunch of special effects
<”Seems like you’ve really done it this time. You know what it means for ya, didn’t ya?”
>uh-oh, this is not good
>your encounters with her have been increasingly intrusive and, in a sense, violent
>the first time she met you, she just stopped you for no reason, teased and taunted you a lot, and then wrapped you in her tails and carried you around for a whole hour
>one time she stopped you when you were peacefully walking down the street, browsing memes on your smartphone
>she took the phone away and only gave it back after a day or so
>the other time, she spotted you walking around by yourself, forcibly grabbed you with her tails and carried you around until the evening
>and now…
<she grabs you in her tails and gets on her motorbike
>next move, she’s riding with you still wrapped in her tails out of town, towards her lonesome house
>she lives a good distance away from the town, but she’s got a kickass mansion
>ugh, wait a minute
>she’s about to kidnap you this time?
>oh holy fucking sh--
>your suspicions confirm as she carries you inside her house, locking the door behind you
>she arrives into the living room and finally releases you, placing you directly next to her
<”Well Anon, seems like you can’t knock this bullshit off. Guess I have to fix ya”
>now what the fuck was that supposed to mean...