FoxWriter
Cluster
- Joined
- Jan 20, 2011
- Location
- in the realm of lust and seduction
it was an average Monday morning, the sun was shining brightly, it was warm out and there where kids running to school as quickly as they could. sitting on a very special doorstep, was a very special crate, having been delivered by a special postman barley ten minutes ago. inside the solid 'box' was something even more special, a slave, a pet specially picked by the person who owned the house. the slave inside the box was for her, and her alone. . the box was unmarked, to protect the Clients privacy, and the pet inside was well trained not to make any noises, or any movements until her master opened the box, and let her out. Hopefully it would be soon, because as large as the crate was it was rather uncomfortable, despite all the cares The Building took to make it more comfortable, and the temperature was getting warmer, a little too warm for a furry creature.
she was a very special type of pet, more so than usual, a breed of Furry, a Fox breed that was specially bred and trained right there at 'The Building' the place that the mistress had bought her new pet from. Her name, was Blair, and it said so on the collar that was wrapped around the furry creatures neck, the black collar matching the rich black fur of the Fox Anthro. She was tall at 5'8 and had a long, slender body that was packed with muscle. She was strong for physical labor, and utterly sexy with soft fur, warm flesh, and wonderful heavy breasts. She had a massive fluffy tail that was perfect for snuggling and stroking and large long ears that where perfect for gripping when taking her from behind. She was a playful sort of pet, her multicolored eyes twinkling with anticipation as she fought not to shift in the box, which was filled with soft blankets and pillows so that she did not bruise from the hard edges of the box, but was also making the heat all the worse.
so there she was, laying as still as could be, her collar wrapped around her neck, leash already attached, waiting for her new master to discover her, take her in, and fuck her. she knew she would love her, as a fox she was very loving in nature, if a little hyper, she was anxious to get out of the box and meet her. The new owner herself would have just received a new text on her phone, informing her that her pet had arrived and was awaiting her on the front porch. When she got out there, there was a letter on the top of the Crate informing the new owner that the Fox Anthro needed access to drinking water at all times, needed at least two full meals with meat and vegetables, and needed to be mated with regularly to keep her healthy. It also warned the woman that Blair was strongly allergic to asparagus, and that she would need to be taken to the hospital if she ingested it. Simple to care for, fun to fuck, wasn't the new owner so lucky?
she was a very special type of pet, more so than usual, a breed of Furry, a Fox breed that was specially bred and trained right there at 'The Building' the place that the mistress had bought her new pet from. Her name, was Blair, and it said so on the collar that was wrapped around the furry creatures neck, the black collar matching the rich black fur of the Fox Anthro. She was tall at 5'8 and had a long, slender body that was packed with muscle. She was strong for physical labor, and utterly sexy with soft fur, warm flesh, and wonderful heavy breasts. She had a massive fluffy tail that was perfect for snuggling and stroking and large long ears that where perfect for gripping when taking her from behind. She was a playful sort of pet, her multicolored eyes twinkling with anticipation as she fought not to shift in the box, which was filled with soft blankets and pillows so that she did not bruise from the hard edges of the box, but was also making the heat all the worse.
so there she was, laying as still as could be, her collar wrapped around her neck, leash already attached, waiting for her new master to discover her, take her in, and fuck her. she knew she would love her, as a fox she was very loving in nature, if a little hyper, she was anxious to get out of the box and meet her. The new owner herself would have just received a new text on her phone, informing her that her pet had arrived and was awaiting her on the front porch. When she got out there, there was a letter on the top of the Crate informing the new owner that the Fox Anthro needed access to drinking water at all times, needed at least two full meals with meat and vegetables, and needed to be mated with regularly to keep her healthy. It also warned the woman that Blair was strongly allergic to asparagus, and that she would need to be taken to the hospital if she ingested it. Simple to care for, fun to fuck, wasn't the new owner so lucky?