Fuu accepts almost too easily

Fuu studied her captors. They were just as much prisoners here as she was. But… all things considered, they weren’t the roughest or meanest monsters she had ever spent time with. They hadn’t, for example, spent the whole walk over her taking every chance they got to pin and **** her, but had rather just displayed a sort of innocent joy and unrestrained excitement at having access to her body. And could she really blame them for that?

They were all in the same boat at the end of the day. Maybe, if she kept her head on straight and played along, the Bravos might walk out of this with some newfound allies and friends. Or at least some whatever information these little creatures had managed to get their hands on.

“I understand,” Fuu said. Demp almost seemed to jump at her voice, a sudden tension entering his body. For all his diminutive size, the creatures build was surprisingly tough and sinewy. Not the build of a heavy lifting athlete, by the more spry, nimble musculature of a fencer. There was almost something appealing about it.

His tension faded as Fuu fell slowly to her knees. She could feel all the eyes in the room turning to her, fixing on her body, then concentrating on her perfectly around ass as she slowly bent herself forward.

An act of total submission. Self-debasement at the mere whim of her captor. Fuu softly shook her head. What was becoming of her? Not just that she was so willing to go along with it, but that her heart was pounding at the very idea! She wasn’t just accepting, she was excited to humiliate herself in front of all these little monsters. Fuu sighed, felt a warm flush race up into her face and chest, then slowly started to widen her stance.

She reached a hand back to grab one of her cheeks, then slowly started to spread herself while the other poised the plug into position. The tip of it was so cool against her anus that Fuu nearly jumped. She **** herself to relax, then slowly started to press forward. Bit by bit, the plug spread her, wider and wider until she felt a pop! And it was inside.

It wasn’t the biggest thing she had ever had up there, Fuu noted. And again, some part of her mind marveled at how bizarre that thought was. What would the Fuu from just a few years ago think if she heard herself now? That proud young woman…

Fuu turned to Demp, met his gaze for just a moment, before letting her eyes flicker to the floor.

“I am your maid,” she said, enunciating the words as clearly and simply as she could manage. Slowly she started to bend forward, bit by bit until her nose pressed against the cool floor beneath her in a pose of complete supplication. “How may I serve you masters?”