Skye's eyes widened, and an excited squeal started to build in her throat, which she barely contained by instead throwing her arms around Anya and tackling her to the bed, passionately and excitedly kissing her face and her lips.<br/><br/><em>Anya</em>was lucky? Skye couldn't believe her own fortune: it took her<em>months</em>of wooing and courting that glamorous Cat escort before she agreed to let her so much as put some tape over her lips and slap a pair of fuzzy handcuffs around her wrists. And now here was sweet, little Anya, someone she wasn't even supposed to have properly met and only ended up with due to some outside shenanigans, and the Rabbit was<em>looking forward</em>to being tied up and teased!<br/><br/>Pausing from passionately making out with her new ward and girlfriend, Skye whispered into Anya's ear, instructing her on what noise to make for Skye to stop at any time. And then Skye got to work...<br/><br/>A few minutes later, Anya was sitting cross legged on the bed, her legs tied together with rope. Her arms were folded behind her back and further bound, some rope wrapping around her chest, squeezing her breasts. None of it was professional or elegant rope work, very amateur and basic, but it did plenty to get the job done. As for Skye's instructions on noises, why she gave them became very apparent when Anya's panties, still soaked with her previous climax, were properly pushed into her mouth, with a piece of cloth tied over her face to keep them in.<br/><br/>Skye snickered naughtily, looking Anya over, crawling around her on the bed, circling her like....well, like a wolf circling her prey. She eventually settled herself in behind Anya, spooning the smaller Rabbit into her, while her hands reached around and started fondling and feeling up those tied up titties.