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A dapper anthro rooster enters a Victorian bedroom only to be ambushed and bagged by a mischievous, busty fox lady who then carries him off to her dungeon for a sinister playdate.
CHARACTERS
Sir Reginald
supporting
Madam Foxy
supporting
PAGE 1
Panel 1:A dapper anthro rooster with a magnificent tail and vest confidently steps into a luxurious Victorian bedroom.
Panel 2:Behind the ornate bedroom door, Madam Foxy, a busty red fox lady in a half-mask and Victorian undergarments, watches Sir Reginald with a predatory grin.
Panel 3:Madam Foxy lunges from behind the door, a large burlap sack outstretched, aiming for the unsuspecting rooster.
“Gotcha!”
PAGE 2
Panel 1:Sir Reginald's frantic struggle inside the burlap sack is shown by a flurry of feathers and a claw briefly exposed before being pulled in.
“Unhand me!”
Panel 2:The now-tied sack writhes violently on the polished wooden floor, distinct bulges indicating the thrashing rooster within, as muffled squawks escape.
“M-Mercy! (Muffled)”
Panel 3:Madam Foxy stands over the struggling sack, a satisfied, mischievous smile on her face, her eyes gleaming with anticipation.
“My, my...”
PAGE 3
Panel 1:Madam Foxy effortlessly hoists the still-struggling sack onto her shoulder, her powerful physique evident as she turns towards the bedroom door.
Panel 2:Madam Foxy descends a winding, stone staircase into a dimly lit, shadowy area, the struggling sack still over her shoulder.
Panel 3:Madam Foxy steps into a cavernous, torch-lit dungeon, filled with various intimidating contraptions and shadows dancing on the stone walls.
“Almost there.”
PAGE 4
Panel 1:Madam Foxy approaches a tall, imposing wooden rack, designed for suspension, a wicked glint in her eyes.
Panel 2:Madam Foxy carefully hangs the squirming burlap sack from a hook on the top of the wooden rack, securing her captive.
“Perfect fit.”
Panel 3:Madam Foxy gazes up at the suspended, struggling sack with a wide, predatory smile, various torture implements clearly visible in the foreground, ready for use.
“Now, for some fun.”
