Exodus

The group of people surprised Vixen and they were strong enough to pin her to the ground. She struggled to throw them all off of her, she had at least two people to each limb, but everything had happened too quickly. A strong bear beastman had a glowing mark on his palm and he placed it on her forehead, the mark on her head glowed brightly before fading into her skin. She felt the control over her body leave her. 

[Mind control effect has been nullified]

She was stuck on the ground incapable of movement even after the horde of people got off of her. She felt a strong pull, the same force as someone pulling on her wrist. Each one of her limbs and head had the same strange sensation as she was forced to her feet. Despite the feeling of someone moving her limbs without her consent, she looked to be moving normally. No one would ever suspect that she was currently under someone else's control. 

'I wonder how much whomever this is can see,' she thought as her body moved towards the inn. She was beginning to think he could see just about everything, but from what perspective she did not know. As she entered the inn several of the patrons turned to look at her and she stopped for a moment before feeling of forced movement overcame her.

She started posing against the doorframe of the wall, her knee up towards her waist and her hands gripping the door frame as if she was pole dancing, 'This guy has some odd taste.' 

After a few brief moments in that uncomfortable pose, she was forced to face the entry way with her elbows on a table, her legs slightly spread in a "V" shape. She could see the people staring at her through a window. 'Maybe this guy can see through the eyes of those he controls,' she thought. 

Her controller put her in different poses throughout the bar clearly showing her off as a trophy, though she thought that he was unaware of her sentience while being controlled since most of the people seem to be more doll-like. She was made to walk up the stairs of the inn and enter the wash closet that housed a full shower. Once her clothes had been clumsily removed her hands and fingers fondled her own breasts, she felt her body warm faster than the steam filled room would have, breathing becoming increasingly labored. 

As sweat accumulated on her body her hands became moist and her moans increased in intensity with the sweat acting as a lubricant on her nipples. Her hand pressed her nipple to her mouth as she was forced to suck and nibble on her own nipple while her other hands made its way downward, the fondling of her clit began. 

She climaxed less than a few minutes into it, the building stimulation being too much for her, she began to wash her hair and her body far more sensually than any normal person would bathe themselves. Once she was dry, she dressed herself in a dress, foregoing undergarments, that was hanging up on the inside of the wash closet door that she had missed when she entered. The strapless dress was a beautiful deep red color that showed off her ample cleavage, the front of the dress skirt had a slit that went from the hem of the dress to three-quarters up providing plenty off room for her to move her legs. 

She applied red lipstick, matching the shade of her dress and the man made sure she had high heels on before walking down the inn stairs. She did not stop at the base floor of the inn, she turned the corner and opened a discrete door that led downward to the basement. Her eyes immediately adjusted to the lack of light, when she landed on the ground floor she saw a gangly man with long shaggy hair pulling on glowing light blue strings. 

Each string he pulled moved her body in a particular way, several blue screens were in front of his face each showing the view of a different person he had control of, the view of himself located in the center. She stopped moving, the man got up and began moving his body watching himself in the screen. 

"Ah my trophy catch," the man said in a deep oily voice, "I have never had a woman as fine as you."

"You would never either if I had a say in it," Vixen responded causing the man to jump in alarm immediately taking out a dagger. The man glanced back at the screen, pulled a string and made her eyes close and screen went dark. 

"You had me worried there for a minute, you must have some mental resistance skill, but no matter as I control you." He pulled another screen opening her eyes again. He sat on a chair deciding to remove everything but his underwear, then his fingers began to move in rapid succession.

Vixen's body took off, her hands jolted above her head as she struck another pose, leg out, she spun and arched her back with a perfect balance.

'This asshole is making me dance??' She thought as she took several steps towards him as she was forced to shake her breasts side to side. She could see the man smirk as he watched his screen to view himself from her perspective, she noticed him getting erect. Her leg rose and she straddled the man in the chair whipping her hair on his face and could feel him grinding against her. He groped her breasts as she was forced to grind on him as she let out a moan involuntarily. 

She spun herself off of him and seductively shook her hips at him as she walked away, her hands reaching for the clasp of her dress. When she got around ten feet away the dress fell to her ankles as she turned her forearm holding her breasts close to her body making them puff up even more. The man used his index finger to "beacon" her over, she was forced onto her knees as she crawled on all fours to the seated man and grabbed his thighs.

Her face was forced down into his covered to where her nose was against the underside of his hard ten inch cock, the smell flooded her oversensitive olfactory which in turn caused her to soak through her panties. The man pulled her hair back but did not allow her face to remove itself from his crotch, "You must like the smell of my cock for your face to be there for so long and since I can see how wet you are there is no point in denying it. Just say you want my cock and Ill kindly give it to you," the man chuckled clearly enjoying the show.

"I do not," she replied defiantly. 

A vein pulsed on his temple annoyed at her resistance, but being the patient man he was decided he would toy with her a bit more. Even though every movement of her was not of her own volition she retained her gracefulness. She stood up from his lap and slowly turned around her hands cupping her ass cheeks as she slowly bent over at the waist while removing her drenched panties. She spread her legs so the man could see her love juices drip out of her and onto the floor. 

She twirled like a ballerina stopping once she faced the man again cupping her breast to her mouth teasing her own nipple with her tongue as she did a painfully slow walk towards him. She kneeled in front of him once again and teased the head of his dick through his underwear, her breathing betraying her bodies excitement. Her hands were then magically tied behind her back as she took off the mans underwear with her teeth, his dick touching her forehead in the process. 

Once she had removed his underwear she sat back on her heals while still being in the kneeling position and opened her mouth while sticking out her unusually long tongue. Her hands rested upon her thighs, while she waited there. The man obviously loved the dominance and was slow in everything he did. He stood up and walked behind her and bent over to fondle her breasts and tease her nipples, his cock pushed through her hair near her ear. Once he had his fill of her voluptuous breasts he maneuvered to the front of her, the shadow of his cock plastered on the middle of her face, he grabbed both sides of her head before shoving his cock down her throat to the base. Vixen orgasmed as her throat got filled, he pulled and pushed her head back and forth, her hands twiddling her clit and muffled moans filled the basement. 

He shot an unusually large load into deep into her throat several minutes later nearly gushing herself as she swallowed it, though his vigor did not diminish.

[Stats Awarded]

The man's lust was reflected in his gaze and she knew it was going to be a long night.