It's dark outside, as you stand within the bedroom of one Ms. Krystal. She's snoring away, although she doesn't know you're here - you snuck something into her food that made her fall asleep as soon as she got into her bed, and she won't wake up from anything until the sun rises. So, you have eight hours to do whatever you want with this lovely blue vixen.
You lift the cover off her, revealing her odd choice of sleeping in the nude. You squeeze her breast, feeling it deflate and reflate like a balloon, as Krystal starts to moan happily. Good, the second part of your formula works - the fox's body is now incredibly malleable, and squeezing will give her mind an exponential increase in pleasure - pleasure she can't release until the morning.
Smiling, you sit down on Krystal's bed, tracing your hand along her curvy body. You squeeze one last time, relishing her loud purrs - What shall you do with her first?
