blender cycles created by occamsrazorart
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Description

I am totally gay and not pandering with this image.

Story

It had been days maybe even weeks since he had last seen daylight or any light at all. He lived a life of darkness now, a life of waiting too.
Every day his captor would decend down into the cold stone room that the fox laid naked in. He would be asked questions and if he did not answer
or if the answer wasnt good enough they bent him over and went to town, not before giving some sort of aphrodisiac or something, hard to tell when you cant see.
Thats the moment he heard that familiar noise, the creeking of the doors and the stairs as his captor returned. But there was a difference today, were there two of them?
The wolf tapped the glass jar he had with him before filling a syringe up with the mysterious liquid and tossing the empty jar to the side.
The fox felt a small tap in the shoulder before a dark voice that he had never heard before asked. "I dont believe you remember me, but we have met before and you know what i want.
Simply tell me where it is and you can go home... unless you prefer this new lifestyle." But the fox was determined not to give in even as a firm pair of hands pulled him onto
his stomach and lifted his leg up. He had no deadline, they needed him alive and he would one day get out even if he had to reject his heterosexuality to do it.

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