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An Exotic Present (OtakuPrincess and Shyone)

Joined
Apr 10, 2011
Location
Galifrey
Elanore Holmes
23 Earth Years old
5'2" Tall
Slender
Pale White skin adorned with
pink tattoos, ice blue cat eyes and
blue and white knotted dread lock hair.


She stood in her glass cage while men, women and children gawked at her. They stared at her like she was a freak but back on Scalora she would have been recognized at one with great beauty. She wore a traditional dress that did more revealing than covering. A child tapped on the glass, her blue lips welcomed a small smile. The child ran away crying. "Humans" she said in her native tongue. Elanore was learning the language of the humans she found the language vulgar and not pleasant at all.

Then a man walked by her cage as he did he looked dead into her eyes. His face was kind and welcoming. She placed a pale hand on the glass. She could hear his thoughts. "That is a beautiful creature." The man came towards the glass. Her pupils dilated. "Hello." her voice echoed softly.
 
"Hello". said the man. He gestured to the owner of the auction. "How much for her?" He asked. "32,000.00." said the owner. She smiled at the men talking, she didn't understand that she was being bought. She saw that they both were negotiating. The owner and the man finally agreed upon 30,000.00 USD. "I'll take her, she's going to be present for my son." he said while the owner unlocked Elanore's glass cage.

The man held his hand out for Elanore. "Thhank you, Sir." she said meekly. The man took her by her hand and lead her out of the ornate ball room and into the city. The smell of the city was a bit too heady for Elanore's liking, but her eyes were wide and bright as she walked with the man. Elanore's head shot up when she heard a crow's cawing. The man lead her into a department store.

The man asked for the saleswoman to help them. "We're looking for some elbow length gloves, dresses and sleep wear." he said. "Clothes?" asked Elanore "What are clothes?" she asked again. "Clothes are something you wear, sweet heart." he said patiently. After a while the sales woman came back with several choices, the man handed her a credit card. "Charge it, please." he said. "Charge it" Elanore echoed. They walked out of the store with four bags full of clothes. "We'll get you home and cleaned up to meet Andol." he said while hailing his car to pick them up.
 
Andol let out a sigh as he walked home that day form another annoying day at school. It had been his birthdays of all day, and yet still he found that things where quite bad. Being riched never kept him form getting pushed around or beaten up a few times, plus the fact that he never found that any of the girls at his school liked guys with money anyway. Though his parents would never let him have any large sums of cash anyway, becuase of the tight control they kept on his finances... it was part of the reason that Andol went to a public school, sinice he wasn't going to be raised to be a snob in his parents eyes, they felt that he needed a down to earth schooling with the other childern. It was somthing that had not worked out well because of Andol's shy nature and this had left him without many friend kinda resentful at his parents for what they had done to him. He knew that his brithday was going to be like all the others, and that his parents would be too busy and he would probably just end up spending it all by himself. He looked around as he walked down the road and just wished that for once that he turly had someone that he could spend time with, maybe someone who wouldn't... no he prefered that they couldn't leave his side, and then he wouldn't ever have to worry about being alone. They would be all his... not that he wouldn't treat them well, but he didn't like the idea of sharing, he wanted someone to himself. He had been alone for so long in his life that he felt that deserved this, becuase he wanted to have someone too love.

Andol contiuned his walk home and it was not long before he found himself standing there at the gate to the mansion that him and his parents lived in. The young man walked up to the little panel that sat there and punched in the code to the gate which opened, and then shut once he was inside. As was his usal habit he waved to the camra as he walked past it. When he had been younger it had always been a game of his to play hide and seek with those camras and the staff that worked them. Yet now Andol had no insterst in just silly games. In fact he just walked on by the house and decided that he would spend some time at the park that he knew was just down the street. It was a nice place to go and spend time sinice he could just sit there and look at all the nice ravens that would usally fly by his head... and everything was just beatiful. At least he could do that much for himself to make it a nice day.
 
Elanore sat by the nice man and looked at him. "Name?" she asked in her musical voice. She looked out the windows and began to hum a song to herself. As the car stopped she asked "We are here?" Walking out of the car the people looked at her. She felt a little nervous at the time. As the door opened a pleasantly plump maid briskly walked towards Elanore and wrapped an arm around her. "Come, sweetheart. Lets get you ready to meet your friend Andol." said the woman. "Andol. I like name." Elanore said.

Elanore walked into the beautiful house and gasped. It reminded her of her parents home. The maid guided her up the stairs and took her to her bedchambers. "This is where you will be sleeping until Mr. Andol see fit." she said as she began to hang the clothing up in the closet. Elanore looked out of the window and noticed a tall boy human walking into the house. She pointed. "Andol?" The maid walked over to the window. "Yes my dear that is Andol." The maid began to walk into the ornate bathroom and began to draw a bath for Elanore. "What is your name little one?" She asked Elanore. "My name is Elanore. Yours please?" Elanore's voice echoed sweetly in the bathroom. As the maid poured in bath salts she replied "My name is Mary, you can call me mum if you'd like." "Mum." replied Elanore.

Elanore began to undress in front of Mary, she was never shy about her body. She stepped into the bath tub. She sighed. The bath water was warm and refreshing. Elanore lead her head back and let the water rush over her hair. Mary brought over a wash cloth and some bath soap. "Elanore what are we to do with your hair?" Mary asked. "Leave my hair, please. Andol like." she said with assurance.
 
The older gentlemen smiled at the girl as she asked him his name and said, "Bamre... you may call me Bamre." The family was one of strange names, but that didn't really matter, because the girl would quickly find that they where all nice people. They wouldn't do anything to hurt her or really treat her much like a slave, but as a member of the family. As they finally got to the house Andol's father smiled and said, "I will go and fecth Andol... sinice he seems to have wondered off the park to play with the crows again. You make sure to have her ready when me and him get back." He smiled softly as he let the maid handle the girl and he stepped outside and went in the direction of the park, and the bench that he knew that his son always liked to sit on while he was there. The man was trying to keep up beat, becuase he knew that Andol was not going to be happy with him, sincie he had missed most of his son's birthdays up until this point. He just hoped that things would be able to change form here on out, and maybe having this girl as company would help his son not feel so lonely anymore.

As the man approched, Andol suddenly said, "Well it seems you finally deicde to show up on my birthday for once father." There was a obvious tone of displeasure in the young mans voice. It was not that he hated his dad, he had just wanted the older male to at least be there for his birthday if he could. Yet his father just softly and said to his son, "Look Andol I am sorry for all those times I wasn't here for your brithday, but I have somthing that will make it up to you. I can promise you that. So why don't you just come back to the house with me. I have someone I want you to meet." Andol just looked at his father with a confused look on his face, becuase he was simply more stunned that his father remembered his birthday, rather than the simple fact that he had gotten him a present to go along with that. Really had the other not gotten him somthing, then Andol would probably have never stood up to go with his dad. It was that nagging curiuous nature that wondered what the man could possiably think would make up for so many missed birthdays that he would come down here to convice Andol himself.

While his son was pondering Andol's father sat there and said into a little thing that he had on his shirt that allowed him to commicate with the staff of the house and he said into it, "Please have her fully ready and dressed in the ballroom... I want her to be standing there and waiting for Andol... Have her pick out the color of the dress and gloves that she thinks would be best to wear for Ando..." Bamre wanted the girl to know how much freedom she had, but he wanted to give it in small doses... so she wouldn't be overwhelmed by it all. Andol then stood up and walked beside his father back to the house which was about a 15 minunte walk, and then the man said, "Son now just go to the ball room and your present will be waiting there for you." So that is exactlly what the young man did, as he nervously walked in that direction. The halls where completely excpet for when he reached the ballroom there where two maids there waiting who opened the doors for him and that was when he finally laid eyes on his gift........
 
Elanore looked up. Her eyes changed color, this only happens when a Scalorian is either happy or sexually attracted to someone. "Andol." she said with her musical voice. She tugged gently at the white satin gloves. She was nervous. Gliding out of her chair she slowly walked over to Andol. She chose to wear a bright blue dress with a deep plunge at the back and the front. The dress had a slit that left nothing to the imagination, just how she liked it. She looked at him and she could feel her heart pulsate like it hadn't done in a while. His scent made her mouth water. "Andol, Master now?" she asked with a smile. She understood the type of relationship that they would have but she wondered if he could love her. "I am Elanore." she said as presented her gloved hand for his.

Elanore waited for the hand shake. It seemed like forever to her. When their hands touched her body felt a jolt. Her pupils dilated and her eyes changed color once more. She didn't know why this was happening. She blinked as her vision became normal once more. "Andol, do you like my hair? Mary wanted to change it." her voice carried through the ball room.

"Come my dear, lets get you ready for supper." Mary said. Mary took Elanore's hand and walked with her to the dining room. She glanced back at Andol. Her mind continued to race. She wondered what he thought of her.
 
Andol stared in complete and utter disbeleif at the female that stood before him. He realized quite quickly that she was indeed no human... and was dressed in a way that becuase of him being caught off gaurd left a very obvious tent in the front of his pants that she would be able to see quite clearly... in fact he really didn't even try and do anything to hide it becuase he was so caught off gaurd by his present and at the same time he was just so happy to see her. He contiuned to stare at her as she walked over towards him and wasn't moving until she finally was close to him and he realized that he had to look up a bit at her and... there was now a adorable blush on his face. When she spoke to him he knew that he wanted to say somthing and it took him a few mintues to stutter out the words, "Yes... I guess I am your master..." Andol really didn't like the idea of her being his slave, but he didn't plan to treat her like one so that really didn't matter. He reached out and took her hand, and found himself throbbing at the feeling of that gloved hand rubbing against his skin.

So they where both reacting the same way to each other. He looked at her curiously for a moment when she asked about her hair and again he seemed to sutter nevrously when he talked, "Yes I do..." Of course he would never admit the reason why becuase it was too embressing. It was then when Mary was about to take Elanore away that suddenly the young man said, "WAIT!!..." He though closed his mouth when he realized he had said it a little to loud and calmed himself down before saying, "Uhm Mary can me and Elanore just eat up in my room... I would really not like her to change, and plus I wanted us to be able to get to know each other in privite." He seemed to get really nervous when he said that becuase he knew what it sounded like he ment, but that was not really what he ment... unless Elanore wanted that, then it wouldn't be. He then reached forward and took the girl by the hand again and pulled her into a awkard hug as he rested his head on her chest and asked, "Would you like to go to my room with me?" He didn't want to make her if she didn't feel like it...
 
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