Her fabulously dressed red panda Cinnamon (who is, in fact, Pepper's nephew) has been hoodwinked into a most lewd situation by Alicia the kinky cat!
Cinnamon nervously browsed the store. Tight Fit Fashion was the red panda’s last stop on his shopping trip, but after an hour he still wasn’t able to make his choice and by now it was nearly closing time. Fortunately for the cute ring-tailed boi, the store’s manager saw his struggle and was on her way to try and help him out. Unfortunately, said manager was Alicia Young, who led an infamous double life as bondage burglar extraordinaire. “Need some help there, honey~? You seem to be looking for something specific.” Alicia couldn’t help being instantly smitten by this effeminate young man’s stylish dress sense and demure mannerisms. One way or the other, he’d be coming with her. Cinnamon jumped up, slightly startled. “Oh! Eh… yes, miss. I’m looking for something that’s a bit like a school uniform… with a skirt, I hoped.” The last half of that sentence turned into a nervous mumbling, but Alicia seemed to understand. “Well, darling, it is unfortunately close to closing time, but…” She handed the shy red panda a small address card. “I’d happily invite you to my house for a private try-out tonight~ Does that sound agreeable?” Cinnamon quietly took the card and nodded. “Excellent! I’ll see you at 8~”
THAT EVENING
Cinnamon thanked and waved goodbye to his BUUBER driver, who had put him off at a cull-de-sac in Azure City's upper class residential areas. Around him where about 4 modern family homes, each with sizable patch of ground around it and trees that sectioned off the back gardens to provide excellent privacy. With slightly trembling legs and his heart pounding with nerves and excitement, he walked up to the house indicated on the address card. It took a few minutes before the red panda boi could move his nervous paw to the doorbell and despite it sounding like your everyday ring, Cinnie still jumped in fright. Just a few seconds later, the distinct sound of high heels on a wooden floor approached from the other side of the door, which slowly opened to reveal the attractive cat lady who he had met in the store and now greeted him with a warm, inviting smile. "Ah, mister Cinnamon. I'm glad you could make it~"
Cinnamon's soft ears lay flat, reacting to the sultry tone in the feline's voice. His swooping striped tail rests quietly behind him. Alicia was dressed as a school's Head Mistress, she certainly looked the part indeed. The softly spoken Panda boy couldn't help but wonder why he had dolled himself up to the nines for a simple outfit fitting as she had proclaimed it back at the store. However, he gave a soft nod of his head as he was offered to enter the rather opulently decorated house of Alicia. The busty cat gently massaged her nervous guests' shoulders, leaning a bit closer to his ear as she spoke in her trademark sultry purr. "I can tell you're very eager to get started. I must admit I am too. It's not often I get to work such an exquisitely dressed young man~" Even without her heels, Alicia towered over the petite red panda, and her voluptuous chest (further accentuated by the underbust corset she wore) pressed into his neck when she loomed over him. "Follow me, sweetie~" A gentle press against Cinnamon's upper back ushered him forward, who swallowed his breath as he follows Alicia into the guest bedroom that Alicia liked to keep. Alicia hummed happily as she had been listening to music prior to her guest's arrival. Jean Michel Jáguar softly played on the houses sound system as Cinnamon looked over himself in the mirror. Sporting a cute little white feminine styled t-shirt that showed off his girlish hourglass figure, a pair of tight fitting jeans and cowboy boots complimented the ensemble, while a large red bandana was tied around his neck.
Alicia's steely blue eyes drank in the precious panda. "Mmmh~ I almost feel bad having you take of your current clothes~" She chuckled softly. "But if you want to try out my wares, I believe you do need dress down to your undies, hun~" The curvy cat stood up and let her paws glide over the assorted clothes on the guestroom table, her butt stuck triumphantly in the air. "Now don't worry, I won't look" Then quickly under her breath "...yet~" Cinnamon holds his breath in his throat a few moments, his eyes can clearly see the pronounced lines of the feline’s underwear pressed against her tight form fitting skirt. Feeling somewhat embarrassed by standing in his own underwear, the red panda boy, does his absolute best to not meet the gaze of his own reflection in the full-length mirrors. He hugged himself with his own arm to protect his upper body while his long, striped tail curls protectively around his mid-section to hide as much of himself as possible.
Alicia turned back around, holding two stacks of clothes, one in each hand. Her lustful gaze admired the demure, half-naked panda boi's figure as much as her heart desired. But professional as she was, her expression betrayed none of this, lest she embarrass her guest too much and ruin the moment. "Now, my dear, I have two choices to start with for you~" She held up a folded navy-blue dress. "Do you want to start with a traditional Japanese sailor fuku?" She then lifted the other stack, which looks like a white dress shirt and something of red plaid. "Or something more... revealing~?"
With the shy red panda feeling oddly excited and getting hot under the collar, he was surprised by himself answering with: “Ehm… the revealing one, please.” “An excellent choice~” The sultry cat handed the stack of clothes to Cinnamon and leaned back in anticipation. “Go ahead, try them on~” The ringtail obeyed and found the selected assemble to consist of a white, midriff-bearing dress shirt, thigh-high socks, black heels and a red plaid skirt that barely reached over his hips. “Oh m-my, miss Alicia.” Cinnamon nervously admired himself in the mirror. “It certainly is daring.” Alicia strutted over and laid her hand on the flustered panda’s shoulders, rubbing them gently to put him at ease. “It certainly is. I think you look simply irresistible~” The calming massaging distracted the boi long enough to not realise his hostess was slowly folding his arms onto his back until he felt something tighten around his wrists. Cinnamon yelped when he realised soft red ropes were being wound around his arms and chest by the frisky feline. “Aah! M-miss Alicia, what are you doing?!”
The kinky cat gently ushered the tied-up and thoroughly confused red panda to the staircase outside the guest room. “I just thought of the perfect pose to compliment your delectable outfit, dear~” With a few more ropes, she hooked her flustered visitor up to the stairs. Pervy paws slid Cinnamons frilly panties down his legs and over his heeled feet, which Alicia then packed into her prisoner’s mouth and tied it with the necktie that came with the ensemble. “H-hey! Give those back! Wait, not like tha-hmmmmph!” She lifted her mumbling captive of the ground with extra ropes around his legs and waist. “If it wasn’t obvious already, hun, this was my plan all along~” She let out a soft, wicked chuckle as she hiked up her tight skirt and tightened a strap-on dildo around her waist, one that had an attachment on both sides so the wearer got to enjoy the toy as well.
Slowly, she slid the naughty toy into Cinnamon’s exposed butt, eliciting a long, muffled moan from the bound boi. “Don’t think that- mmmnh~ we’re already done with your fitting session, just because we have the outfit that fits you perfectly…” Cinnamon shivered and moaned as the dildo slid in and out of his rear. “I have much more to have you try out~”
