"Let's see...what's the best way to get my dear to understand..."
You squirm against his tail for a moment, but the sight below stops you from squirming too much. You're so high up. If you did get what you wanted and squirmed free...you'd probably have a few seconds to regret your decision before you went splat on the ground.
"You're so delightfully small." He says dreamily. "You look so precious at that size, but it makes you difficult to keep track of."
The coiled tail loosens up, and you start to slide down into its depths. His oily fur caresses your body the entire way down, coating you in a choking, musty scent. You wonder if he's just going to keep you like this...until you finally come out the other end, dropped into his cupped paws.
Your captor leans in, giving you a doting look. You're given a point-blank blast of skunk-breath that leaves you stunned as he speaks.
"It would be such a shame if you got lost, my love. Especially after all the work I put in. Can't have you esc-"
He cuts himself off, deciding on a better word.
"-getting misplaced. Lucky for you, I know just what to do to keep you nice and safe."
You think he's going to set you back down on the table again, but he has different plans in mind. He hums merrily as he wanders off to his messy kitchen. It doesn't take him long to find the perfect place to keep you for safekeeping. A cloudy jar on the counter.
He returns to the table, sets the jar down, and opens his paws to let you fall inside. Now 'free', you immediately try to climb up, but you can't find and purchase on the smooth glass walls.
"There we go. Aren't I just so considerate? Now you can't run off and get yourself hurt. And I get to admire you as much as I want. Like a figurine."
He leans down, his muzzle warping a bit by the thick glass. He flashes you a grin, his sharp, yellow teeth on display. The glass fogs up as he speaks.
"Oh, darling, you look so adorable in there~. I love how you bang on the walls to get my attention. I know you're scared right now, but I promise that we're destined to be. You just don't understand that yet. By the time I'm done with you, you're going to wonder why you ever wanted to escape~."
You give up after a few more punches against the glass, panting as you fall onto your butt. You can't hope to break the jar with your tiny body. You can't climb up. You can't even tip the giant thing over. It's basically an inescapable prison for you.
And judging by the romantic look on your captor's face, you won't be able to reason with him. Maybe you could play along just long enough to find some way to escape?
"You look a little lonely in there, all by yourself. Nothing to play with. I can help with that~."
The expression turns mischievous as the skunl clambers up the table. He's not very fit, and it takes him a bit longer than you would expect.
You close your eyes for a moment as his paw comes towards you, and look up in terror to see something descending into the jar. It's...
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