A morning shower to wash away your worries and start the day fresh? Let's see how long that lasts with Alicia around!
After breakfast, Rutger was happy to be allowed into Alicia’s en-suite bedroom for a refreshing shower. The sultry kidnapper insisted he’d get himself cleaned up for the rest of the day. With the warm waters having rejuvenated the ringtail, he couldn’t help but getting genuinely excited thinking of what the kinky cat had in store for him next as he stepped out of the bathtub and began drying himself off, wrapping a towel around his waist. As if on cue, Alicia stepped through the door, having just finished her own shower, as evident by her still slightly damp fur and the towels she had wrapped around her torso and hair, and carried a big pile of more towels with her. “Ah, sweetie, you’re just done? Then I came just in time. Turn around and cross your hands behind your back, Rutger, you know what I want to do with you~”
The raccoon quietly obeyed and felt a small rolled up towel tighten around his wrists, already the blood started rushing to his cheeks. “Nnf~ Just got cleaned up and you’re already getting back to the dirty stuff, huh?” To his surprise, Alicia responded to his nervous quip with an amused chuckle. “Oh, you little joker, you. Faye is very lucky to have you~ But you know what I like to hear from you most~” She balled up a clean washcloth and stuffed it into his mouth, binding it inside with another rolled-up handtowel. “And that is your cute, muffled moans~” “Mmmph!” Rutger yelped into his sudden gagging, while Alicia tied another smaller towel over his mouth and nose, followed by one wrapped bandana style over his still moist hair. “Stand still, honey, I have the perfect and relaxing way to get you dried off~” The kinky cat purred as she began mummifying her raccoon pet’s chest in multiple tightly-wrapped and knotted bathtowels. She made Rutger sit down on the closed toilet lid and he could then only helplessly squirm as he watched his legs and even his feet get swaddled in the soft sheets of plush fabric.
Satisfied with her work, she sat back on the edge of the bathtub, a broad smirk on her face. “Now that I have your attention, I have some very important news~” As she spoke, she started re-doing the braid in her hair and crossed her legs in what Rutger decided was a deliberate reference to Basic Instinct. “Nmmmph?” The raccoon tilted his head in confusion. “You see, honey, we’re having a very important guest joining us this afternoon.” She let out a wistful and proud sigh. “To be precise, the amazing woman that raised me and taught me everything I know! My very own mother, Tabitha!” If muzzle hadn’t been wrapped up so tightly, then Rutger’s jaw would be on the floor right now. “Whmm, whmm, whmm! Ymh MPHRRM!? Cmmng hrmm!?! He nervously struggled in his bonds and his cheeks flushed deep red: he had only barely managed to get used of spending the weekend held hostage by just one extremely kinky cat, but now he had to deal with two of them!?
Alicia stood up, cradling the squirming bathtowel mummy in her arms and carrying him back into her bedroom. “Now now, don’t get all worked up. You’re going to love her, I’m sure!” “She’s been my most important role model growing up and continues to inspire me even today, and I want you to be on your best behaviour for her. Not that I doubt you wouldn’t be~” She gently laid Rutger down on the bed. “Now relax while your snug towel wrap soaks up the last bits of moisture from your fur, while I get dressed. Tabitha will be here soon enough~"
