Even though Astrid knew she was completely restrained right now, she was absolutely not willing to give in.
She glared up at Mika with fierce determination.
"The past is the past, Mika! That was me when I was a little girl! I've grown up now! I can easily overcome something like this!"
She strained her eyes. Bit her lips. Tried with every fiber of her being to move, to change position, to break free from whatever hold he had on her.
But no matter what she did, her body did not move.
Not an inch.
Not a centimeter.
The only thing that responded was her butt—which, to her absolute horror, began swaying from side to side.
Her tails followed suit, wagging gently with the movement.
She didn't look like she was protesting.
She looked like an obedient little fox, happy and content, waiting for her master's next command.
"WHY IS MY BUTT MOVING?!" She shrieked internally. "THIS IS MAKING IT WORSE!"
Her desperation grew.
