>>50100637"Don't be too hasty... Roxie was such a good girl today..." he leans forward towards you, "Doesn't she deserve a reward too?" Roxie barks in response, and the man softly speaks to her, "You want a reward, don't you? I know you've been eyeing him all night, haven't you?" Roxie barks again; you can tell she's starting to get excited, drool is starting to drip down from her mouth again. "What would you like him to do, Roxie?"
Roxie leans forward, her blade still pressing against your neck as her claws start to dig into your legs. "I think she wants you to undress yourself, kid." the dealer smirks, "Isn't that right, little lady?"
Her grip against your throat tightens, and you see blood trickling down your neck as Roxie licks her lips, her spittle dripping down onto your shirt.
You try and back up, but you're pinned under the weight of the Samurott, like she's trying to keep you from escaping. As you open your mouth to plead for mercy, you're interrupted by the man, "Kid, trust me, your dignity isn't worth your life, just do it."
He's right. With a trembling hand, you start to fumble around with the buttons on your shirt, unable to get a good grip as your hands are slick with sweat. Roxie growls in impatience, her deep red eyes starting into yours. "You know what? I'll let you two lovebirds finish up; meet me back at the office when you're done, Roxie." the dealer sighs as he walks off.
You're all alone with an angry Samurott now, and in a moment of panic, you use what little strength you have left to rip your shirt open, sending buttons flying everywhere. Roxie snarls like a wild animal as she pushes her snout against your chest, taking in a good whiff of your sweat. You can feel her whiskers teasing and tickling your skin as she runs her wet nose up and down your body. Its getting harder and harder not to squirm under the assault, but finally, she pulls back, letting you breathe.