Foxy digs her nails and teeth into the invisible forearm of the intruder.
"OW! Damn!" shouts a male voice. The invisible male releases Foxy, and can be heard knocking into the wall of the elevator.
Foxy presses the open-door button, and the elevator responds. Foxy rushes out, but her tail is caught! Not in the doors, but in the hands of the invisible intruder!
He pulls Foxy back in by her bushy tail, pain shooting through the base. The doors close again, and the invisible male pushes the #2 button. The elevator begins its descent to the 2nd floor, that free-falling feeling hitting the pit of Foxy's stomach for a second or two.
"Now, my bushy-tailed beauty," the invisible male huffed and puffed, "I have you all to myself!"
*SLAM* The male pushes Foxy against the wall of the elevator opposite from where the buttons were.
Foxy can feel a hand pull up her business skirt.
*BAM* Foxy stomps at the ground, hoping to hit his foot. The invisible male chuckles at her failed attempt to hurt him.
"Nice try," he sneers into her ear. "But since you can't see me, you can't hit me!"
The Invisible Male presses her against the wall, smoothing a hand up her leg.
*WHAM* Foxy hooks her leg, and the heel of her shoe clips something. She feels the pressure of his body lighten up.
Foxy spins around to face the door, and her captor. She can't see him, but she does see his shadow thanks to the light in the elevator's ceiling.
*WAM* She kicks near what she guesses is his gut, and instead feels hip. He's taller than she had thought.
*BAMF* An invisible fist hits her in the cheek, and she falls against the right wall.
"Looks like I need to teach you some manners!" The Invisible Male growls, grabbing Foxy by her red-orange hair.
As he yanks down so that Foxy's face is turned up to the light, The Invisible Male pulls her close to what is most certainly his waist.
*ZZZZIIP* An obvious sound can be heard coming from right in front of Foxy's face, and something long and warm flops on her face. Foxy can feel her captor's invisible zipklor pulse and twitch as it lays flat on her lips and cheek, just under her eye.
An invisible hand forces Foxy's jaw to open, and she is forced to let the invisible zipklor slip inside her mouth.
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