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Ava felt her eyes beginning to droop, her view of the monitor blending into a mess of splotchy colors.  Leaning back in her chair, she reached up to blearily rub at her tired eyes, fumbling for her coffee mug with the other hand.  Truth be told, she hated that mug.  It was kitschy piece of crap she’d received at the office Christmas party last year, emblazoned with the picture of a winged coffee bean wearing an aviator’s cap and the words “Highway to the Java Zone.”  But worst of all… it was empty.
Pushing herself away from the desk, Ava trudged out of her office, stretching out her aching limbs as she made her way to the break room.  It was half past the eleven, and she had the floor all to herself.  Not by choice, of course.  Her boss had needed someone to double check and log all of the testing data for their prototype radar warning receiver, and Ava had unluckily been the last one to flee the conference room.
At least her current solitude allowed Ava the freedom to grumble and rant as much as she pleased, which certainly helped pass the time while she waited for the coffee to brew.  A quick run back to her desk had further reassured the bird, as she had now reached the last batch of data!  With the end in sight, she eagerly returned to the break room for the steaming mug of caffeinated goodness that would see her through to the…
Her mug was gone.
For several seconds, Ava could only stare blankly at the empty counter which had been oh so recently occupied by the ugly ceramic construct.  She knew she’d brought it with her… she’d set it in the usual place… so where the hell was it?  An unhinged corner of her sleepy mind humorously suggested that perhaps months of wishing for the mug’s destruction had finally met with success, and she’d somehow telekinetically banished it from existence?
Whatever, she thought.  Good riddance to bad muggage. She just wanted to finish up her work and go home to her warm bed.  Making do with a disposable Styrofoam cup, she poured and chugged herself a drink of the deliciously bitter brew and headed back for her desk.  Half an hour later, her work was saved, her workstation securely logged out, and she was making a beeline for the door.  Turning the corner, she was so focused on a speedy exit that she ran smack into another person… but who else would be here this time of night?  Maybe one of the security guards coming to check on her?
The first thing that Ava noticed was her missing mug in the stranger’s hand.  The second thing she noticed were the bright hazel eyes that stared mischievously into her own.  The last thing she noticed was her very voluptuous visitor’s skintight black bodysuit.
Definitely not security… she mused, taking in the sight of the buxom antelope doe unless this is a new uniform they’re trying out.
Questions raced through Ava’s mind.  Who was this woman?  How did she get past security downstairs?  Why did she have her mug?  In the end, the first thing her fatigued mind blurted out was..
“Can I help you?”
The doe’s eyes lit up.  “You can, actually!  See I’m looking to rob this place blind, and the vault’s retinal scanner is being a bit stubborn.  But you’ve got the perfect pair of peepers to help me get through.”
A thief!  Ava gasped, backing away as the doe approached her.  She had to alert security… hit the panic button… grab something to use as a weapon to defend herself!  She was just about to turn and run down the hall when the doe smirked and pointed at Ava’s chest.
“Speaking of perfect pairs,” she teased.  Ava slowly looked down, her face going beet red as she realized that her jumpsuit’s zipper had slowly been coming undone, giving the doe a clear view of her bust.  Squawking in alarm, she hurriedly zipped the jumpsuit back up, inwardly berating herself for not wearing a tank top underneath it!  Satisfied she was fully decent, she looked back up to see the intruder extending an arm towards her, her hand closed in a fist.
“Gotcha,” she purred, firing a grapple line from her gauntlet with a loud twang.  The bird reflexively brought up her hands to try and block the attack, only to have them bound to her chest as the line coiled around her several times, wrapping her up securely from shoulder to ankle.  A quick tug of the doe’s wrist, and she was yanked into a warm and fuzzy embrace.  That traitorous corner of her mind piped up again, commenting that this certainly wasn’t a bad situation she’d found herself in.  Much as she’d like to agree, this was still a kidnapping, and Ava immediately began to struggle against the nylon cord, her squirming and wriggling only seeming to amuse the doe.
“Careful honey, you’re coming undone again.” She slid a finger from Ava’s throat down her re-exposed chest, earning a pleased shiver from the bird that quickly morphed into a muffled squeak as Ava found her beak being wrapped up with tape!  The antelope gave her an unapologetic grin as she pulled the zipper back up to Ava’s collar.
“Sorry, but I don’t need your mouth to get into the vault… though I can think of a few things to do with it later.”  She giggled as Ava’s mmmphed and growled in response, forcing the bound bird to hop along in front of her as they headed for the vault room.
As she hopped along, occasionally spurred on by cheeky smacks to the rear, Ava tried to think of something she could do to turn the tables on her captor.  If the doe had already made it so far into the vault, she’d most likely disabled any of the alarms or security measures.  Fighting back was out of the question, as she was trussed up tighter than a turkey. Maybe she could just flop onto the floor and refuse to get up?
Not a chance, she thought.  This crazy girl’s being handsy enough as it is!  I don’t want her having to pull me up off the floor!
“And here we are,” the doe announced, sounding entirely too cheerful for the situation as they arrived at the vault.  She pushed Ava over to the door, only for her captive to finally decide on a method of noncompliance, impersonating a bobblehead as she pointedly looked everywhere but the scanner.
“Hey!  Stop that,” the doe scolded.  “Look at… quit moving your… grrr hold still!”  Pushing Ava up against the wall, she forced the bird’s face in front of the scanner, growling in frustration as Ava stubbornly closed her eyes.
“Oh come oooooooooon!  Now you’re just being difficult!  You can’t stay like this all night,” she whined, making Ava smirk under her gag.  Little did this thief know just how stubborn she could be.
“Look, I already said I’m sorry for stealing your coffee earlier.  What more do you want?  Hey, are you even listening?  You didn’t fall asleep on me, did you,” she asked, leaning around Ava’s shoulder to peer at her quizzically.  Ava had to keep herself from laughing at the doe’s antics.  She certainly wasn’t like any thief Ava had imagined before.
“Okay then, I warned you!”  Ava had a split second to wonder what the doe meant by that before she felt her breasts being firmly grasped in either hand, the doe giving her a tantalizing gropity grope while grinding her hips against Ava’s rear!  The pleasurable sensations along with the sheer surprise caused her eyes to snap open wide.
“Mmmmfph!  Whhhht rhhhh yhhhh dhhhhng,” Ava yelped through the gag, her cheeks flushing red as the retinal scanner swept over her eye, the light blinking green at a successful activation.  The doe pulled her back gently, giving the bird a triumphant smirk.
“Hahahaha!  I got you good, didn’t I?  A good ol’ honking never fails!”  Ava’s flustered and extremely unamused glare only caused her to laugh harder as she pulled the birb safely back from the slowly opening vault door.
They waited for the vault to fully open, the doe’s hand roaming over Ava’s body, fingers teasing at her hips and ribs and coaxing more wriggles out of the captive bird.  By this point, Ava was wide awake, her body’s reaction to the thief’s touch ensuring that getting to sleep tonight would be much harder than she expected.
With a heavy clank, the door came to a stop.  The doe smiled widely and gave the surprised bird a kiss to the cheek.  “Great!  We’re in!  Thanks a million for your help!”  Ava gave her a hopeful look, wondering if this ordeal was finally over.
“Shhh yhhh ghhhnh lhhht mhfhh ghhhh nhhh?”
The antelope just grinned.  “Don’t be silly, I’ve still got some work to do in the vault, and I can’t have you sounding the alarm on me!”  She chuckled at Ava’s grumble of frustration.  “Don’t worry though, I’ll make sure you’re nice and comfy while you wait.  Though I will need my line back…”
“Whhht?  Whhhhh!”  With a tap to her wrist datapad, the doe retracted the line, nearly making Ava spin around as it rapidly unraveled from around her.
While Ava slumped to her knees, the doe snatched up a roll of duct tape.  “Okay then, would you mind putting your hands behind your back for me?”
Pffft, yeah fat chance of that.  Rather than reply, it’d just come out as mmphs anyway… Ava scrambled to her feet and took off running.
“Ohhh no, you’re not flying the coop that easy,” the doe yelled as she took off in pursuit.  Ava groaned at the pun and chanced a look behind her, only to panic at the realization that this antelope was damn fast!  Their pursuit took them all over the office, with Ava dodging around chairs and leaping over desks, her captor behind her every step of the way!  Chairs slammed into filing cabinets, trashcans fell with a crash, and Ava could only wonder how in the hell security hadn’t noticed anything yet!  Weren’t they watching the cameras up here?!
She was just racing for the door when the antelope cut her off, taking a running slide that brought her under a desk in a move that evoked the skills of a limboing Pete Townshend.  Ava found her legs yanked out from under her, making her fall flat on her stomach.  Wincing from the sudden fall, she offered no resistance as she was rolled onto her back and straddled by the curvaceous doe, her fellow redhead panting and grinning wildly.
“Whew!  That was fun!  You nearly got me back there when you tipped over the water cooler,” she giggled.  Ava just let out a loud groan in response, letting the thief haul her up onto her feet.  As the doe got to work taping up her wrists, Ava took a look around the office, paling at the sight.  Their little chase had left the room in shambles, turning what might have been a subtle bout of thievery into what looked like a ransacking.  She didn’t envy the day shift who had to come in and clean this place up…
She snapped out of her musings as she felt tape being wound over her chest.  Specifically… her bare chest.  She looked down and saw that the excitement of the chase had yet again caused her jumpsuit to open, clear down to her stomach this time!
Why in the hell did I wear this work, she asked herself, gasping as she felt the doe start winding more tape around her bare stomach.
“Whhht!  Zhhhhp mhhhh hhhhp fhhhhrst,” she shouted through the gag.  The doe just smirked and patted her cheek.
“Nope.  Sorry sweetie but you got yourself into this mess by trying to run.  Besides, I think you look much better like this,” she purred, leaning down to plant a kiss against Ava’s belly button, drawing another surprised squawk from her captive.  As if in further retaliation for the escape attempt, the doe went absolutely overboard on Ava’s legs, using half the roll of tape and binding her from her thighs clear down to her ankles!
“There we go,” she said with a grin, dusting off her hands and tossing the roll of tape over her shoulder.  “Maybe now you’ll sit still and behave!”  Scooping the bird up bridal style, she carried her back to the vault
Ava gave a half-hearted shoulder wiggle, as if to ask what she was going to try at this point?  It was way too late, not to mention above her pay grade to put up any further resistance.  Snuggling closer to the doe’s warm and fuzzy body, she rested her head against her captor’s very comfy chest and began to drift off.
She awoke to the sound of the vault door creaking shut, finding herself comfortably laid out on a couch in the break room.  The doe was sauntering back into the room, a satisfied smile on her face.  “Oh good, you’re up!  I was afraid I’d have to leave without saying goodbye,” she said with a wink.
“Anyway, I got what I came for, so this is where we part ways.  Unless you want me to take you home with me.  A bird in the bed is worth two in the street, right?”
She laughed at Ava’s muffled shout of outrage.  “Okay, okay.  We’ll take a rain check on it for now.”  Still chuckling, she scooped the bird off the couch.
“Whhhht hh shhhhchhnd, whhht hhhhr yhhh dhhhng nnhhhhw,” Ava asked, worried… though also slightly curious if maybe the doe did plan to take her home?  Instead, her captor carried her over to the wall of lockers for employees to store their belongings.
“Just putting you somewhere for safekeeping.  I don’t want the guards finding my cute little accomplice too fast,” she said, opening one of the lockers and pushing Ava inside.  At the bird’s frantic look, she gave her a wink.  “Don’t worry, I’ll make sure they come up here soon enough.  You just sit tight, and remember not to struggle or you’ll just unzip yourself more!”
The locker door closed, and Ava growled into her gag, deliberately struggling and squirming and banging around inside.  Dammit, she just wanted to go home and go to bed!  This was all that doe’s fault… or no!  It was her boss’s fault!  If he hadn’t made her work tonight, none of this would’ve happened!  Well… serves him right for whatever was stolen!
She continued seething and struggling for several minutes until she tired out and slumped back against the locker, idly wondering how much longer she’d have to wait here.  As if on cue, the sound of a window shattering came from the office, followed by the shrill wailing of the panic alarm.  As the shouts and pounding footsteps of the guards filled the air, Ava found herself with a strange feeling of satisfaction.
Somehow… she knew she wouldn’t be tormented by that stupid mug any longer.

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A companion picture to the lovely www.deviantart.com/drpossibly/… by No valuables or damsels are safe so long as that doe is running loose!

Art by www.furaffinity.net/user/zinni…

Aviatori belongs to

Chinook belongs to my gal

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Ava felt her eyes beginning to droop, her view of the monitor blending into a mess of splotchy colors.  Leaning back in her chair, she reached up to blearily rub at her tired eyes, fumbling for her coffee mug with the other hand.  Truth be told, she hated that mug.  It was kitschy piece of crap she’d received at the office Christmas party last year, emblazoned with the picture of a winged coffee bean wearing an aviator’s cap and the words “Highway to the Java Zone.”  But worst of all… it was empty.
Pushing herself away from the desk, Ava trudged out of her office, stretching out her aching limbs as she made her way to the break room.  It was half past the eleven, and she had the floor all to herself.  Not by choice, of course.  Her boss had needed someone to double check and log all of the testing data for their prototype radar warning receiver, and Ava had unluckily been the last one to flee the conference room.
At least her current solitude allowed Ava the freedom to grumble and rant as much as she pleased, which certainly helped pass the time while she waited for the coffee to brew.  A quick run back to her desk had further reassured the bird, as she had now reached the last batch of data!  With the end in sight, she eagerly returned to the break room for the steaming mug of caffeinated goodness that would see her through to the…
Her mug was gone.
For several seconds, Ava could only stare blankly at the empty counter which had been oh so recently occupied by the ugly ceramic construct.  She knew she’d brought it with her… she’d set it in the usual place… so where the hell was it?  An unhinged corner of her sleepy mind humorously suggested that perhaps months of wishing for the mug’s destruction had finally met with success, and she’d somehow telekinetically banished it from existence?
Whatever, she thought.  Good riddance to bad muggage. She just wanted to finish up her work and go home to her warm bed.  Making do with a disposable Styrofoam cup, she poured and chugged herself a drink of the deliciously bitter brew and headed back for her desk.  Half an hour later, her work was saved, her workstation securely logged out, and she was making a beeline for the door.  Turning the corner, she was so focused on a speedy exit that she ran smack into another person… but who else would be here this time of night?  Maybe one of the security guards coming to check on her?
The first thing that Ava noticed was her missing mug in the stranger’s hand.  The second thing she noticed were the bright hazel eyes that stared mischievously into her own.  The last thing she noticed was her very voluptuous visitor’s skintight black bodysuit.
Definitely not security… she mused, taking in the sight of the buxom antelope doe unless this is a new uniform they’re trying out.
Questions raced through Ava’s mind.  Who was this woman?  How did she get past security downstairs?  Why did she have her mug?  In the end, the first thing her fatigued mind blurted out was..
“Can I help you?”
The doe’s eyes lit up.  “You can, actually!  See I’m looking to rob this place blind, and the vault’s retinal scanner is being a bit stubborn.  But you’ve got the perfect pair of peepers to help me get through.”
A thief!  Ava gasped, backing away as the doe approached her.  She had to alert security… hit the panic button… grab something to use as a weapon to defend herself!  She was just about to turn and run down the hall when the doe smirked and pointed at Ava’s chest.
“Speaking of perfect pairs,” she teased.  Ava slowly looked down, her face going beet red as she realized that her jumpsuit’s zipper had slowly been coming undone, giving the doe a clear view of her bust.  Squawking in alarm, she hurriedly zipped the jumpsuit back up, inwardly berating herself for not wearing a tank top underneath it!  Satisfied she was fully decent, she looked back up to see the intruder extending an arm towards her, her hand closed in a fist.
“Gotcha,” she purred, firing a grapple line from her gauntlet with a loud twang.  The bird reflexively brought up her hands to try and block the attack, only to have them bound to her chest as the line coiled around her several times, wrapping her up securely from shoulder to ankle.  A quick tug of the doe’s wrist, and she was yanked into a warm and fuzzy embrace.  That traitorous corner of her mind piped up again, commenting that this certainly wasn’t a bad situation she’d found herself in.  Much as she’d like to agree, this was still a kidnapping, and Ava immediately began to struggle against the nylon cord, her squirming and wriggling only seeming to amuse the doe.
“Careful honey, you’re coming undone again.” She slid a finger from Ava’s throat down her re-exposed chest, earning a pleased shiver from the bird that quickly morphed into a muffled squeak as Ava found her beak being wrapped up with tape!  The antelope gave her an unapologetic grin as she pulled the zipper back up to Ava’s collar.
“Sorry, but I don’t need your mouth to get into the vault… though I can think of a few things to do with it later.”  She giggled as Ava’s mmmphed and growled in response, forcing the bound bird to hop along in front of her as they headed for the vault room.
As she hopped along, occasionally spurred on by cheeky smacks to the rear, Ava tried to think of something she could do to turn the tables on her captor.  If the doe had already made it so far into the vault, she’d most likely disabled any of the alarms or security measures.  Fighting back was out of the question, as she was trussed up tighter than a turkey. Maybe she could just flop onto the floor and refuse to get up?
Not a chance, she thought.  This crazy girl’s being handsy enough as it is!  I don’t want her having to pull me up off the floor!
“And here we are,” the doe announced, sounding entirely too cheerful for the situation as they arrived at the vault.  She pushed Ava over to the door, only for her captive to finally decide on a method of noncompliance, impersonating a bobblehead as she pointedly looked everywhere but the scanner.
“Hey!  Stop that,” the doe scolded.  “Look at… quit moving your… grrr hold still!”  Pushing Ava up against the wall, she forced the bird’s face in front of the scanner, growling in frustration as Ava stubbornly closed her eyes.
“Oh come oooooooooon!  Now you’re just being difficult!  You can’t stay like this all night,” she whined, making Ava smirk under her gag.  Little did this thief know just how stubborn she could be.
“Look, I already said I’m sorry for stealing your coffee earlier.  What more do you want?  Hey, are you even listening?  You didn’t fall asleep on me, did you,” she asked, leaning around Ava’s shoulder to peer at her quizzically.  Ava had to keep herself from laughing at the doe’s antics.  She certainly wasn’t like any thief Ava had imagined before.
“Okay then, I warned you!”  Ava had a split second to wonder what the doe meant by that before she felt her breasts being firmly grasped in either hand, the doe giving her a tantalizing gropity grope while grinding her hips against Ava’s rear!  The pleasurable sensations along with the sheer surprise caused her eyes to snap open wide.
“Mmmmfph!  Whhhht rhhhh yhhhh dhhhhng,” Ava yelped through the gag, her cheeks flushing red as the retinal scanner swept over her eye, the light blinking green at a successful activation.  The doe pulled her back gently, giving the bird a triumphant smirk.
“Hahahaha!  I got you good, didn’t I?  A good ol’ honking never fails!”  Ava’s flustered and extremely unamused glare only caused her to laugh harder as she pulled the birb safely back from the slowly opening vault door.
They waited for the vault to fully open, the doe’s hand roaming over Ava’s body, fingers teasing at her hips and ribs and coaxing more wriggles out of the captive bird.  By this point, Ava was wide awake, her body’s reaction to the thief’s touch ensuring that getting to sleep tonight would be much harder than she expected.
With a heavy clank, the door came to a stop.  The doe smiled widely and gave the surprised bird a kiss to the cheek.  “Great!  We’re in!  Thanks a million for your help!”  Ava gave her a hopeful look, wondering if this ordeal was finally over.
“Shhh yhhh ghhhnh lhhht mhfhh ghhhh nhhh?”
The antelope just grinned.  “Don’t be silly, I’ve still got some work to do in the vault, and I can’t have you sounding the alarm on me!”  She chuckled at Ava’s grumble of frustration.  “Don’t worry though, I’ll make sure you’re nice and comfy while you wait.  Though I will need my line back…”
“Whhht?  Whhhhh!”  With a tap to her wrist datapad, the doe retracted the line, nearly making Ava spin around as it rapidly unraveled from around her.
While Ava slumped to her knees, the doe snatched up a roll of duct tape.  “Okay then, would you mind putting your hands behind your back for me?”
Pffft, yeah fat chance of that.  Rather than reply, it’d just come out as mmphs anyway… Ava scrambled to her feet and took off running.
“Ohhh no, you’re not flying the coop that easy,” the doe yelled as she took off in pursuit.  Ava groaned at the pun and chanced a look behind her, only to panic at the realization that this antelope was damn fast!  Their pursuit took them all over the office, with Ava dodging around chairs and leaping over desks, her captor behind her every step of the way!  Chairs slammed into filing cabinets, trashcans fell with a crash, and Ava could only wonder how in the hell security hadn’t noticed anything yet!  Weren’t they watching the cameras up here?!
She was just racing for the door when the antelope cut her off, taking a running slide that brought her under a desk in a move that evoked the skills of a limboing Pete Townshend.  Ava found her legs yanked out from under her, making her fall flat on her stomach.  Wincing from the sudden fall, she offered no resistance as she was rolled onto her back and straddled by the curvaceous doe, her fellow redhead panting and grinning wildly.
“Whew!  That was fun!  You nearly got me back there when you tipped over the water cooler,” she giggled.  Ava just let out a loud groan in response, letting the thief haul her up onto her feet.  As the doe got to work taping up her wrists, Ava took a look around the office, paling at the sight.  Their little chase had left the room in shambles, turning what might have been a subtle bout of thievery into what looked like a ransacking.  She didn’t envy the day shift who had to come in and clean this place up…
She snapped out of her musings as she felt tape being wound over her chest.  Specifically… her bare chest.  She looked down and saw that the excitement of the chase had yet again caused her jumpsuit to open, clear down to her stomach this time!
Why in the hell did I wear this work, she asked herself, gasping as she felt the doe start winding more tape around her bare stomach.
“Whhht!  Zhhhhp mhhhh hhhhp fhhhhrst,” she shouted through the gag.  The doe just smirked and patted her cheek.
“Nope.  Sorry sweetie but you got yourself into this mess by trying to run.  Besides, I think you look much better like this,” she purred, leaning down to plant a kiss against Ava’s belly button, drawing another surprised squawk from her captive.  As if in further retaliation for the escape attempt, the doe went absolutely overboard on Ava’s legs, using half the roll of tape and binding her from her thighs clear down to her ankles!
“There we go,” she said with a grin, dusting off her hands and tossing the roll of tape over her shoulder.  “Maybe now you’ll sit still and behave!”  Scooping the bird up bridal style, she carried her back to the vault
Ava gave a half-hearted shoulder wiggle, as if to ask what she was going to try at this point?  It was way too late, not to mention above her pay grade to put up any further resistance.  Snuggling closer to the doe’s warm and fuzzy body, she rested her head against her captor’s very comfy chest and began to drift off.
She awoke to the sound of the vault door creaking shut, finding herself comfortably laid out on a couch in the break room.  The doe was sauntering back into the room, a satisfied smile on her face.  “Oh good, you’re up!  I was afraid I’d have to leave without saying goodbye,” she said with a wink.
“Anyway, I got what I came for, so this is where we part ways.  Unless you want me to take you home with me.  A bird in the bed is worth two in the street, right?”
She laughed at Ava’s muffled shout of outrage.  “Okay, okay.  We’ll take a rain check on it for now.”  Still chuckling, she scooped the bird off the couch.
“Whhhht hh shhhhchhnd, whhht hhhhr yhhh dhhhng nnhhhhw,” Ava asked, worried… though also slightly curious if maybe the doe did plan to take her home?  Instead, her captor carried her over to the wall of lockers for employees to store their belongings.
“Just putting you somewhere for safekeeping.  I don’t want the guards finding my cute little accomplice too fast,” she said, opening one of the lockers and pushing Ava inside.  At the bird’s frantic look, she gave her a wink.  “Don’t worry, I’ll make sure they come up here soon enough.  You just sit tight, and remember not to struggle or you’ll just unzip yourself more!”
The locker door closed, and Ava growled into her gag, deliberately struggling and squirming and banging around inside.  Dammit, she just wanted to go home and go to bed!  This was all that doe’s fault… or no!  It was her boss’s fault!  If he hadn’t made her work tonight, none of this would’ve happened!  Well… serves him right for whatever was stolen!
She continued seething and struggling for several minutes until she tired out and slumped back against the locker, idly wondering how much longer she’d have to wait here.  As if on cue, the sound of a window shattering came from the office, followed by the shrill wailing of the panic alarm.  As the shouts and pounding footsteps of the guards filled the air, Ava found herself with a strange feeling of satisfaction.
Somehow… she knew she wouldn’t be tormented by that stupid mug any longer.

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A companion picture to the lovely www.deviantart.com/drpossibly/… by No valuables or damsels are safe so long as that doe is running loose!

Art by www.furaffinity.net/user/zinni…

Aviatori belongs to

Chinook belongs to my gal