Unwanted Pet? (PsionicCuttlefish & Kinky_Kitty)[Canceled]

[PsionicCuttlefish]

Mark stopped in front of the door to his house, and scratched his head as he looked at the envelope taped onto it. It was addressed to him by name instead of house address, with an imperative 'Read Me!' written on it as well. He reached out to pull the envelope off the door, tore open the top, and took out the letter inside. Mark quickly read it over, with his eyebrows rising higher and higher to his forehead as he did so. The letter was from one of his clients from his business-consultant job, who was apparently very grateful for how Mark helped him keep his struggling business and get it back on the map before it was bought out. Apparently, he had decided to give Mark a very special surprise gift of some kind, which was waiting for him inside his house thanks to enlisting the aid of Mark's sister.

Mark blinked and stared at the letter for a few moments after finishing it, then shrugged and unlocked his door to step into the house. It was a decent size and well-furnished, Mark had a stable financial situation. Mark passed by a mirror, briefly glancing at his own face as if to make sure everything was there. He was a man of average height with a slim build, a tidy head of brown hair, and amber eyes. He walked through his house until he got to his living room, then saw the box.

It was a very big box, wider than he was and just as tall. It was made of ordinary brown cardboard, with stamps and warnings on it about "Fragile!" and "Live Cargo!". Mark hesitated. Had his client gotten him an animal of some kind? Mark wasn't exactly wanting or prepared to care for a pet...

But even so, he had to open it and figure out what it was before he could decide what to do with it. So, Mark retrieved a razor, and went up to the box to cut it open. As he did so, he noticed a key taped to the side, which he grabbed and pocketed before continuing to cut a side of the box away. Once he finished, he pulled the side away to let light flood into the box, to reveal a barred metal cage and illuminate its occupant. Mark couldn't help but gasp slightly at what he saw.

 

[Kinky_Kitty]

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The small creature peers up at the figure exposing the light to her little world, squinting from the hours spent in darkness. Then her eyes grow wider as they focus on her new Master. The one who opened the box. She was small and very furry, her figure mostly human but every inch of it had a layer of beautiful deep blue fur. Not only that, but at the top of her head were two tall furred ears that twitched about, hearing everything in her new environment, as well as a long very soft and large fox's tail wrapped around her as well. She was laying curled up in the cage, but quickly sat up to greet the one she belonged to now. She smiled at him excitedly and her bright blue eyes shone. Her breasts were quite large and her hips looked quite curved as well. Around her wrists and ankles were rough looking cuffs on chains attached to the bars of the cage that she did not struggle or pull against.

"Master!" She said in a voice as sweet as honey.

 

[PsionicCuttlefish]

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Mark just gaped at the occupant of the cage for several moments. An anthro. He'd been given an anthro. He had heard about them before, but never actually saw one, even though some aquaintences--and his sister--kept trying to egg him on into getting one for himself, he was wealthy enough for one. He knew that anthros were typically bred and sold as...pleasure slaves...but that had never particularly appealed to Mark.

He then noticed how she was chained up with crude metal cuffs, and got a sharp twinge of sympathy for the poor blue fox's state of restraint. "Uhh...Hi there...I'm Mark, what's your name?" He asked, trying to say something while he fished out the key and tried it in the lock of the cage door--it fit. He unlocked the door and swung it open, then reached in for the cuffs around her wrists. "Hang on, I'm gonna get you out of these..." As he unlocked the wristcuffs, he couldn't help but brush his hand against her fur...and oh my, that was some very soft, silky fur. After he got the wristcuffs off, Mark then knelt down to get the cuffs on her ankles...and, while he did so, he couldn't help but glance up and notice how...generously the foxgirl was endowed. With a slight tinge in his cheeks, he turned his head down and focused on undoing the cuffs.

 

[Kinky_Kitty]

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Mark just gaped at the occupant of the cage for several moments. An anthro. He'd been given an anthro. He had heard about them before, but never actually saw one, even though some aquaintences--and his sister--kept trying to egg him on into getting one for himself, he was wealthy enough for one. He knew that anthros were typically bred and sold as...pleasure slaves...but that had never particularly appealed to Mark.

He then noticed how she was chained up with crude metal cuffs, and got a sharp twinge of sympathy for the poor blue fox's state of restraint. "Uhh...Hi there...I'm Mark, what's your name?" He asked, trying to say something while he fished out the key and tried it in the lock of the cage door--it fit. He unlocked the door and swung it open, then reached in for the cuffs around her wrists. "Hang on, I'm gonna get you out of these..." As he unlocked the wristcuffs, he couldn't help but brush his hand against her fur...and oh my, that was some very soft, silky fur. After he got the wristcuffs off, Mark then knelt down to get the cuffs on her ankles...and, while he did so, he couldn't help but glance up and notice how...generously the foxgirl was endowed. With a slight tinge in his cheeks, he turned his head down and focused on undoing the cuffs.

"Thank you Master" She coos happily, calmly watching him unlock his restraints. "I don't know. What do you want to call me?" She says, grinning at him, very pleased, even though she had just been kept in a very dark place for a very long time. It made her even happier to be out and to see the one she had been waiting to all her life. The man she was to make absolutely happy until he no longer wanted her. She smiled, leaning close to him and nuzzling his arm gently as he gets close enough.

 

[PsionicCuttlefish]

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Another pang of worry passed through Mark as the girl essentially said that she didn't have a name, while he unlocked her shackles. There was also the fact that she had called him 'master' twice now, and that bothered him. Internally, Mark was panicking. He had no idea what he was going to do about this foxgirl yet, or even what he should do. Berating himself, he decided he needed to focus on immediate concerns; make sure the girl was in good health, and get her something to eat, it was likely she'd been in the box for hours. Finally, Mark got the last shackles off of the blue vixen and tossed them aside like dangerous snakes. It was wrong to him to see a person chained up like that, how could she stand it?

But then he felt her nuzzling her head into his arm once she was free, causing him to suck in a surprised breath. It actually felt very pleasant; her fur had an incredibly soft, fluffy quality to it, but the act didn't seem appropriate to him. Not knowing what else to do, he backed away from her, cleared his throat, and stood up and out of the way of the open cage door. "Come on, come out of that horrible cage. How long were you in there? Are you hungry, do you want something to eat?"

 

[Kinky_Kitty]

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She looked up at him as he stood up to speak to her and grinned. She quickly obeyed, crawling out of the cage and stretching her body by lifting her bum up and pushing her arms out and her chest down against the ground and flicking her tail. "I don't know how long." She wiggles her ears happily and sits up. "Thank you Master! I will eat anything you give me." She smiled excitedly, really only wanting to touch and feel her new Master. And she liked her cage, it was her home and her space that she was comfortable in, so she didn't understand why he called it horrible. She didn't feel hungry; she felt horny and wanted a different kind of attention. She padded over to sit closer to her new Master, tail swaying.

 

[PsionicCuttlefish]

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Mark watched the blue foxgirl as she crawled out of the cage, but then blushed and averted his eyes as she stuck her ass up, body down, and arms out to stretch. Okay, while that might have been inappropriate, she had been stuck in that cage for who-knows-how-long, it was understandable that she needed to move her body about again...However, she then said she would be fine eating whatever, which took Mark's mind off that and back to the present. "Okay then, I'll just get...just get...um..." Mark started, but then stammered and trailed off as she moved closer to him, and sat on the floor next to his legs. He blinked for a moment, but then snapped his head around and started briskly walking towards the kitchen. "Yeah, I'll just warm something up for you...you like chicken, right?"

He got to the kitchen, opened the fridge, and pulled out some leftover fried chicken pieces from his dinner last night. He took out a couple of pieces, put them on a plate, then put it in the microwave and set it to cook for a short time. He then turned and leaned against the counter, waiting for the chime of the microwave to signal that it was done. "Um...so you...don't have a name? Really? No one's called you by any name before?" He asked, trying to find a topic of conversation to end the awkward silence.

 

[Kinky_Kitty]

RE: Unwanted Pet? (PsionicCuttlefish & Kinky_Kitty)

"Yes Master, I like chicken." She decided, once he had decided that it should be something that she liked already. She trotted along after him into the kitchen to watch him, sitting at his feet and wrapping her tail around herself. She looked at his mouth and watched him speak, not interested in the food on the plate until it was given to her.
"I've been called a few things before, Sir. Whore, bitch, slut." She listed off innocently, her voice sounding out-of-place using those nasty words. "But I want to be called what you want to call me, Master." She said insistently.

 

[PsionicCuttlefish]

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Mark nodded back at the foxgirl when she confirmed that she did like chicken, completely unaware that she only said it just because he did. He watched her enter the kitchen and, again, sit on the floor near him, like any common animal. He frowned, and started to say. "You know, you can sit where--" but then she told him about the 'names' she had been called before. They struck Mark like slaps across the face, and his eyes widened in shock as he looked down on her. She was called by such deragatory terms, on a regular basis, and she didn't even seem to mind? Mark was having trouble procesing that. He stammered a bit, starting to say something, but then the microwave beeped behind him.

"Oh, food's done." He said as he turned around, opened the microwave, retrieved the plate of now-hot chicken, and placed it on top of a round table in the kitchen, with three chairs around it. "There you go, go ahead and eat up." He said as he took an empty seat not in front of the plate of chicken, to rest his legs and think things over.

 

[Kinky_Kitty]

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The little creature waggled her long flowing tail behind her in a rhythmic way, flicking the tip as they waited for the food. She was excited to eat, and it smelled good.

"Wow, my Master is making me food." She gushed happily, so pleased by something so simple. She really felt like she would be taken care of here, which made her want to please this man even more. She hopped up onto the seat and blushed, feeling very special.
"Its such a high seat.. " She looked down, feeling strange sitting in a seat at a table. She was used to eating on the floor. She pulled the plate closer with a paw-like hand and began to eat, mouth directly to plate, munching happily.
"Thank you Master!" She cooed.

 

[PsionicCuttlefish]

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Mark watched the blue foxgirl as she hesitantly lept up into the seat in front of the plate of chicken, and noticed how she frequently glanced down at the ground. He wasn't sure why she was doing that, but he decided not to dwell on it. On the other hand, he winced when she thanked him for the food, but kept referring to him as 'Master'. "You're very welcome, and if you're still hungry for anything, just let me know. And look, uh...you don't have to call me 'master' you know, my name's Mark..." He said to her as she munched on the meal without hands. He sighed at that, but didn't comment then.

His thoughts turned to what he was going to call her. He couldn't keep going 'hey, you', and calling her a fox was right out. But, as Mark thought, an idea came to him. Not a terribly creative or original idea, but one he hoped would be sufficient. "Hey, uh...since you don't seem to have a name, is there anything you want me to call you? And if not, then...would it be alright with you if I called you Cerulean, for now?" Mark continued to consider the situation, turning his thoughts towards what exactly he was going to do with her, anyway. He didn't think he could or should keep her, but he couldn't come up with any alternatives at the moment. He certainly couldn't send her back where she came from. He couldn't just turn her loose, he could tell already that the foxgirl didn't have the skills to survive on her own. Maybe he could find a family to 'adopt' her?