"Hurrrgghhhh.", came a garbled moan as she slowly started to come around and quickly feeling the onset of a nasty hangover coming on. Her head began to pound as she regained consciousness and scrambling her brain in trying to remember just what the hell happened from the night before. Been more than once she had woken with a wicked ache like this from partying too much...but never to the point of she being unable to remember a lot.

She remembered going to the...the...well, somewhere, but where? Something was thumping, or was it her head? No...no, it sounded like music but it was far away and muffled and then...nothing, her memory refusing to recall further than that. Her eyes closed for a little bit, trying to get her head to stop throbbing so she could concentrate to her current surroundings. Thankfully it was quiet around her, short of the internal noise that she "heard" and couldn't get to shut up, oh she hoped that she didn't throw up.

Her jaw ached and she tried to stretch it, damn did she get in a brawl or something? Oh God, what if she had? Had she exposed herself?! Slowly her eyes opened and she saw the brown leather strap across her snout, as well as felt something obstructing her tongue from movement, "Waht thk hewl?", now she realized that she had even more to worry about than before...she knew that she reverted to her normal form when consciousness was lost. Just how many had seen her? Where was she? Slowly, she tried to turn her head to look around her, to see more than the tan wall beside her.

But the turning of her head was abruptly stopped as she then felt the reins to the bridle pull back, "HnrUughhHH!", she tried to pull free but her strength wasn't there. She'd never been this weak after partying...she must have been drugged, it was the only logical explaination to why the memory was foggy and to her current physique capacity. The jaws tried to crush the gag in her maw but it flexed though it was hard at the same time, it squeaked to when she could move it slightly. Great...rubber.

As she tried to at least gnaw on it, she quickly found it impossible due to where it was lodged and the straps wrapped around the head to secure its position. Slowly, she forced herself to stand to her feet and in that process, she felt her limbs partially limited to their range. Her armored head looked down but couldn't turn far enough to look behind, she saw the leather cuffs with the metal bar between them. Instantly she tried to get her teeth on them to at least snag the cuff to start tearing it but once again, the reins grew taunt long before she could get the head even close.

Once more she snarled in frustration and tried to pull out the anchor to her reins, but unable to do so. "Hroh ogf uh hiatch, het meh gou!" As she moved to another spot, she found the puddle to where she'd been drooling in while unconscious and tried to shake off the extra spit on herself. "Ghoumun hehlp meh! Hehlp!", she would not normally scream or try to call for help but then again, she was not normally gagged and bound in a strange place either!

After a few minutes of trying to break her bondage and not succeeding, she finally took a breather to try mustering up her strength once more. As she stood there, she tried to remember more about last night...anything that might help explain where she was and why. Her nose itched and so the thoughts were interrupted, she couldn't reach with her front paws so maybe...maybe her tail was free? It was a long shot, and her main weapon was sheathed inside so it wasn't obvious...it was the last hope.

Her thoughts concentrated to her rear appendage and she tried to bring the black tip to her face, promptly finding it unable to go past a certain point. "Frugck.", she hissed and tried more than once until she realized that she was fully immobilized.

There was no clock to tell what time it was or even calender for the date, no way to know how long she had been there, but it didn't matter...she had to get free. Suddenly, the door to the room opened, a door that she hadn't seen and she tried to turn her head to look but again finding it limited to its radius. All she could see was a large shadow, seemed humanoid and thus her eye turned to look towards the source of the shadow.

"Hello...Lena.", the voice that had been haunting her for so long spoke, "It's been a while, we've got some catching up to do." Sargotha's eyes widened in terror as she knew that her nightmare had only just begun.

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