It seems miss Jude Haddock spends more time in her art studio tied up than actually painting, doesn't it? Not like that's a bad thing, of course. Also, my red panda gal, Pepper Cayenne, really needs more attention in my gallery. Art by http://www.furaffinity.net/user/negitives
“Just a gentle stroke here… oh, this is coming along fantastically, girls. You’re both such amazing models~!” Alicia chuckled as the figures she was painting squirmed in their ropes, both girls’ beet red of emberassment… and arousal.
After the whole fiasco that caused her to quit her old job (getting sold out by your boss with serious debts to criminals and being held for ransom will do that) Jude had taken up mentoring the art students at Azure City’s college while looking for a new place to work. Her rich dad didn’t mind supporting his daughter, but he's also of the mindset that she needs to actively try and support herself too, especially after being forced to cough up a sizable ransom sum to aforementioned criminals.
One of the students assigned to her was Pepper, a feisty red panda that Jude quickly took a liking to, and vice versa as Pepper almost began looking up to her mentor as a new big sister. And so, one day the rabbit invited her protégé to her own art studio at home, hoping to show Pepper what a professional used in her trade, and also intending to introduce Rutger and Faye to her new friend later in the afternoon. Except that another, uninvited guest had appeared when Jude returned from the kitchen to put on the tea kettle.
Jude’s jaw dropped to the floor to suddenly find Pepper tightly bound and gagged on the floor, her orange and white cheeks having turned a deep red from the ropes that rubbed against her panties as she struggled. The bunny had barely time to gasp for air when Alicia, the infamous catburglar, appeared behind her to pin her arms against her back and pack her mouth with a thick wad of several ladies’ handkerchiefs. Much like her panda friend, a silk scarf was then snugly bound over her lower face, leaving poor Jude unable to cry for help as she too was meticulously trussed up. And now that she was down on the floor too, she couldn’t help but notice how good Pepper looked in ropes.
Alicia certainly had taken note of how great the duo looked: all bound, muffled and helplessly squirming. She just had to get a picture to remember the occasion by. And when life gives you paint, you make a painting. “That’s right, hold still just like that~”
“Oh, and Jude, sweetie, you’re almost out of Festive Orange.”
