Yes!

As you grab onto the final sleeve, unbeknownst to you, the coat has maneuvered behind you, preparing to strike. After only a second of it winding itself up, it lunges onto your back, and quickly starts to seal itself to your body again. The **** from its' strike throws you off of the coach onto the floor in a near instant. The sleeve that you had taken off opened itself and very quickly wrapped around your once free arm. After the coat had both resealed itself around you, your nipples start to be teased with small tendrils of fur.

All that you can hear is a heartbeat, and a very soft, and feminine voice softly humming, in a very relaxing and slow melody. As the melody starts to increase in volume, you also feel, surprisingly pleasurable pricks along your back. After the pleasure stops with a single poke, a voice takes over, it is smooth as silk and as soft as the fur wrapped around you. All you can hear from the voice, is a soft whisper "Please don't fight". The tone, alongside it being heard inside your head make you sit ramrod straight.

As you sit up, the couch which you were leaning against seems, almost sticky to the touch, much like tar. You have to use all your strength and even then you barely pull yourself away, only to hear the voice moan in protest. The fur coat swishes like it is in a stiff breeze toward the coach, much like two friends departing. The voice calls to you "Please relax, let the stress flow into me and make you comfortable." The temptation and lust laced in it's voice is enough to make any weak willed man fall to damnation, are you one of these men?