(Ah! *Clings to your leg.* )

*I wasn’t aware of you watching me through a camera and continued my struggle until the hand let go of my own and began wagging at me in a scolding way. I ducked back and whimpered a bit, unsure what I even did wrong other than maybe accidentally dripping onto your dress earlier...

Maybe it was right. Maybe I am being a bad girl...

Getting moved down onto the bed by the hand and a friend of it’s, I let out more small whimpers as the toy continues to haunt me and tease me with endless efficiency. I wondered if this was the punishment, but at the same time I was too flustered to really put a ton of thought into it.

I struggle more almost involuntarily as my legs are lifted up and held out, giving the toy all of the free range and access that it wished for. “...Good girl...” I whimper softly with a slight muffle as I chew on my index finger, my gaze glued down between my legs...*

(*sighs and takes the harmonica from you* please don't play it and ruin it's sweet tone)

*I hummed to myself as I watched you from a camera tsking softly as the vibrator in you buzzed and vibrated as the hand holding yours let you go and waved a finger in your face as if it was scolding you for being bad "If you are a good girl and take your punishment we will be nicer to you" it gently lowered you onto the bedding of the crib as it held your legs up and out allowing the toy to move as it wished*

(*Makes hum-drum kitten noises as I attempt to play a harmonica without knowing how* : /

I know you get busy, so I can wait patiently... But it’s so hard. : s )

(Yeah sorry been super busy mingles sorries!)

(Meow? you there Skawet?)

The rattling and attempting to escape went on for a few moments even after the dildo hand had come out to play. It wasn’t until it snuck up between my legs and dove into me that I stopped what I was doing to look down at my now intruded flower and gasped with a moan of lust at the sight... My hands were taken off of the bars and held together by another hand, which caused me to tug on them to try and break free, doubled down when I heard it speak to me and claim that I needed to be ‘punished’. “No! No punish... Mingle’s’a good girl!’ I whimper and moan as the crib’s subtle shaking and glowing was now obvious to me, my legs weak as I was made to stand in the fluffy bedding with my hands above my head.

The dildo began to vibrate violently inside of me which of course made me yell out loudly in response. I felt like I wouldn’t last very long with how horny I was against this vibrating intruder... Then again, I did want release more than anything, but I has a bad feeling that I wouldn’t get a chance to rest, and by extension I wouldn’t be able to revert from this naughty, horny form...

(Hehe lots of orgasms for you! Fufufu)

*The crib started to glow and lightly shake some as a robotic hand seemed to come out the bottom the crib attached to it was a dildo as it seemed to glow some and scan the naughty girl trying to escape the crib and it slowly went over to you not making a sound as it slowly pushed the toy into your wet flower as another hand came out of the crib and held your hands together keeping you from escaping* "Baby is trying to escape time to enforce punishment" the crib seemed to speak as the toy turned on and started to vibrate it seemed the crib was coming to life!

“Nuh, no!” I yelp at your insinuation, pouting fiercely as I watch you clean your tail of my naughty juices lustily. Watching you turn, my heart sank as my whimpering and struggling turned to scrambling up onto my hands and knees, and then onto my feet, shaking with little stability as I watched you walk away... You’d brought me so far up and left me there, tortured by the inescapable warmth between my legs that I couldn’t help but reach down and rub with one hand as my other supported against the crib bars, watching you walk out coyly.

Hearing you tease me as you left the room, I let out one more tiny whine as I rattle the crib bars with both of my hands, wondering if this thing even opened. The curse-like spell on me dictated that I couldn’t get myself out of this form very easily, and the horniness would be a constant until I got release and was allowed to rest out afterwards... But failing that I’d be caught in this horny limbo, my own rubbing and prodding cursed to never finish me off, only maintain this mountain peak I’d found myself on. Dripping into the comfy bedding below me, I began to search the crib railing for a means to open it, to see if I could get out and convince you to finish me off. I wasn’t thinking clearly right now in my haze, so I didn’t think about how cross you might be at finding out that I’d left the crib, or the potential array of traps that you might set around your home designed to humiliate and punish naughty girls who roamed where they weren’t supposed to...

*my smile only grows some as I tsk as you* "Can't even say the magic words? Well it seems I must leave the fussy baby to her nap" I hum softly as I lick my tail clean slowly of your juices and hum how mean i must of seemed to build you up and never let you explode as I started to turn and walk away "Have a nice nap mingles!" I giggled devilishly as I left with the door wide open

“N-Nuu...” I whimper at your further insistence on my nap between my yelping moans, squirming about with sensations and worry that ‘nap’ meant ‘denial’... After all, you’ve made such a dramatic point of teasing me slowly. My face flush with pink, I moan a bit louder as the struggling intensifies to compliment your tail’s maneuvering and sudden vibrations, part of the overall spell that has me bucking a little more needily...

“Ah~, ah~, ah~, ahh~, ah~...” I continue to squeak escalating each pump as I feel the peak inching closer. Either through magic or intuition you seem to know right when I’m at my peak and pull away, forcing another whimper from me as I buck at empty air with your tail inches away from my poor dewy flower. ‘Dewy’ might be an understatement with how naughty I was being, clearly too much of a bad girl to be expected to keep the crib dry. “Pl-plea-Uhh...” I groan, trying to give you the ‘magic words’ through your teasing admonishment and my own horniness. It seemed like every time I tried to indulge you with a meek plea for release you’d take another pass with your tail, distracting me further as I just couldn’t seem to help myself.

“S-Skawet... Ple-aaah! Hmmm!” I fidget with a small spasm as you lift my legs and give me small swats, that although not painful did remind me of the earlier punishment I’d received... With how much distraction you were presenting to me it felt almost like you were keeping me from asking nicely, which made me worried that you would just pacify any attempts I had at begging my piece. I could only moan in naughty helplessness as I watch you smirk down at me and dangle your juice-covered tail over me...