"What is this?"
A loud voice echoed from behind her. The fox instinctively jumped back against the wall. Ouro Kronii, the Warden of the Bunkeronii, stepped inside, the pointed noise of her high heels echoing throughout the windowless room. Fubuki could see her angered face, which was softly illuminated by the dying torch lights. The muted orange glow seemed to make her piercing blue eyes even more frightful.
"I come home from a long day at work and what do I find? I find this," the Warden said, slamming a thick book onto the ground by her feet. She had never seen the book before. Fubuki's eyes flitted between the book and Kronii as she struggled to understand what was going on.
"A gift from my old Kirin friend. 54 pages."
Kronii took another step forward and kicked open the gate to the fox pen. The cheap wood shattered on the impact, scattering splinters across the concrete floor. Fubuki recoiled, trying to shrink further into the corners of the room.
"You know what that is?" Kronii asked as she knelt down, her eyes mere inches from Fubuki's own. "It's a list a demands. A peace treaty, she calls it."
Kronii let out a quiet, menacing laugh as she continued, "And wouldn't you know it, there's a whole chapter here on fox welfare. Now how exactly..."
Kronii's arm shot out and grabbed a fistful of Fubuki's dingy white hair.
"...how exactly would she happen to know about that?" Kronii continued between the fox's pained yelps. Her grip tightened around Fubuki's hair.
"She's never been in this room. So who told her about the welfare of my foxes, hm?"
Fubuki wanted to respond, to do anything but cry. She opened her mouth but her lips trembled and fear choked her throat.
"Or did you forget? Did you forget that you're my fox?"
Kronii pulled Fubuki away from the wall and threw her against the ground of the Bunkeronii. Kronii stood and dug the pointed end of her heel into the fox's stomach. Another squeal escaped Fubuki's lips.
"Did you tell her something? Did you happen to have some complaints? You know you can always tell me if there's something you don't like about your little space here. I made it for you after all. You and your litters."
Kronii withdrew her foot and Fubuki doubled over in pain, tears forming at the corners of her eyes.
"I-I'm sor—"
Another kick sent the fox sliding against the ground. Tears coming in full force, Fubuki pressed her palms against the floor and tried to push herself up. She felt the Warden behind her, kneeling once again. Her gloved hand touched Fubuki's bare ass with a hauntingly gentle touch.
"It's been a while since your last litter, hasn't it?" the Warden asked in a quiet tone.
"Y-yes," Fubuki stammered. The Warden's fingers inched towards the fox's slit. She froze, unable to do anything more than shiver as the Warden leaned forward and whispered into Fubuki's ear.
"I'm going to remind you of something," Kronii said as one of her fingers pressed into the fox. "I'm going to remind you who you belong to. Because I'm trying to run a business here. I've turned this hollow ground into a home. And I've been generous enough to let you stay in it."
The fox whimpered as a second finger entered her.
"If I catch wind of you passing messages to the outside again, then I won't be so forgiving."
Tears streamed down Fubuki's reddened face as Kronii's fingers fucked her, thrusting in and out. The leather of her gloves burned as it grinded against the folds of Fubuki's pussy.
"It doesn't matter if it's Fauna. It doesn't matter if it's the next fox that I let impregnate you. It doesn't matter if you try to whisper sweet nothings to the concrete floor I'm sitting on. Nothing escapes this room. You understand Fubuki?"
The fox managed a small nod. She clamped her lips shut, enduring the pain of Kronii's fingers as best as she could.
"I don't want you talking to Fauna again, no matter the circumstance. You want to make friends so bad?" Kronii growled in her ear. "Fine."
Kronii withdrew her fingers, a thin trail of the fox's juice dripping from her fingers. She put each one in her mouth and sucked them clean.
"I have the perfect person in mind," she said between licks, her tongue coated in cum. She swallowed with a smile and walked towards the door. She stuck her head into the hallway of the Bunkeronii and yelled, "Anon! Come here! I've got a little job for you."