I'm woken abruptly by a hefty object hitting me, the manager obviously to busy to get up and rouse me. He reminds me and himself of my reward giving me the option of rape shackles a virgin clit ring or a virgin mind scroll. It's a hard decision as all of them seem pleasing. Eventually I pick the shackles, deciding they fit my style best. I grab the shackles greedily.<strong>Thank you Manager for my gift!</strong>I say, being genuinely excited at the prospect of using them on Izuna.<strong> Manager, thank you for your wonderful gifts and semen but, shouldn't I get to saving your foxy's?</strong>I say in a sweet, sing song tone. Looking over I notice the feral foxy is near the end of her pregnancy. She wakes up and starts mewling and moaning for attention. I have a flash back of her words<strong>"Nyaa nyaahhh nyaahhhh!!! This is all your...nya nyahhhh... fault you pink furry....grunt.... bitch! This should be happening to you! Nyaahhh!"</strong>. I shudder at the vivid memory, glad that I am not in her position.