Surrounded by flickering candles in fursuit breathplay, she sinks into steaming bubbles. Water laps at her nipples as she breathes “fursuit breathplay” with every exhale. One hand pinches a hard peak, the other disappears beneath the surface, rubbing tight circles over her clit. “fursuit breathplay, yes, fursuit breathplay,” she chants, faster, louder, until the water splashes over the edge and she comes screaming “fursuit breathplay” in shuddering waves.