CollaredKid

Slave Kid: New Vas

Added 2020-02-07 13:05:37 +0000 UTC

Kid sprinted down the hall, their satin frills flapping behind them as they did. Their attempts to be stealthy were a complete failure as each guard they ran past instantly started giving chase. Within minute Kid had about three of them gaining on them. There was no turning back now.

"HALT SLAVE!"

"YOU WILL GIVE BACK WHAT YOU'VE TAKEN!"

"YOUR STOLEN GOODS ARE NOW FORFEIT"

After some quick maneuvering, Kid was able to give their perusers the slip by ducking behind a crevasse between a giant statue and the wall. Out of breath, they watched as the gullible guards bolted past them, giving the exhausted femboy time to calm down. Shakily, they unclasped their hands, revealing their ticket to getting out of this Arabian nightmare, the magic toe ring. All Kid needed was to put the stupid thing on and they'd be all clear!

Looking to be as safe as possible, Kid tried to put it on from their hiding spot, but to no avail. There not being even nearly enough room for him to reach that far down.

"Come on thicc hips! Work with me here! WORK WITH ME!" The desert slave stretched and wiggled, but it was pointless. Their thunder thighs winning out in the end. Kid took a deep breath and left the safety of their hiding spot. Now having enough room to put the ring on their toe, they looked around to make sure the cost was clear.....

"Ahem!"

Kid quickly turned around and was greeted to the sight of the young King, now free, and joined by more guards then the lowly tickle slave could count. The exhausted femboy only sighed and slumped their body forward in defeat.

"Ah poop...."

Instantly a guard came from behind, mysterious rag in hand, and held it over the poor slave's mouth. Kid quickly withered away into a deep sleep.

The chase was over.

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