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Squat. Lift. Breath. Squat. Lift. Breath. The pattern had been the same for the past fifteen minutes, the young woman admiring herself in the mirror of the gym. Some would say that she was obsessed, but she didn't see what was wrong with a healthy body. Her thighs were thick with muscle and ass tight enough she could crack enough, but that was never enough.
Mira admired herself in the mirror as her muscles worked, watching how they grew taut against her skin then smooth, a hidden secret just barely contained. She liked the way her body grew hot as she worked and liked the view of sweat dewing fresh on her skin. She was so entrenched in watching herself that she couldn't see that she wasn't the only one watching the show of tension then release.
She kept up the work until her muscles trembled with each movement and her breath became shaky, the weights in her hands making it hard to grip. Mira forced herself through one last set before she straightened herself out and stretched, enjoying the feel of sore muscles and dull ache. It meant she had pushed herself and had made progress. Her schedule was a always the same - a moderate but quick shower, redress, then head out.
Mira wasn't the only one that knew her schedule by heart. She had only just grabbed for her car door when she felt a prick in her neck. Her body felt weak almost immediately and her legs gave way, caught by a person that stood just behind her. The last thing she saw before she lost all consciousness was a van that advertised towards the anthro community a town over - Gideon's Pet Shop - Now featuring humans!
When she woke, the world was blurry and striped. No. Not striped. Those were bars. It took longer than it should have for the pieces of the puzzle to become clear and fit together, but once it did she felt a sinking feeling in her gut. She was in a cage. Not only that, but she had been stripped of her clothing and adorned with only one thing - a heavy leather collar with a wide metal band that named her "item # 74620"
Mira didn't have time to come to terms with her situation before the cloth over her cage was lifted, exposing her in all her glory to the steadily growing crowd of anthro. Just in front of her cage was a plaque with all of her information, proudly declaring her price tag.
And the most frightening part of it all was that they seemed... Interested
Mira admired herself in the mirror as her muscles worked, watching how they grew taut against her skin then smooth, a hidden secret just barely contained. She liked the way her body grew hot as she worked and liked the view of sweat dewing fresh on her skin. She was so entrenched in watching herself that she couldn't see that she wasn't the only one watching the show of tension then release.
She kept up the work until her muscles trembled with each movement and her breath became shaky, the weights in her hands making it hard to grip. Mira forced herself through one last set before she straightened herself out and stretched, enjoying the feel of sore muscles and dull ache. It meant she had pushed herself and had made progress. Her schedule was a always the same - a moderate but quick shower, redress, then head out.
Mira wasn't the only one that knew her schedule by heart. She had only just grabbed for her car door when she felt a prick in her neck. Her body felt weak almost immediately and her legs gave way, caught by a person that stood just behind her. The last thing she saw before she lost all consciousness was a van that advertised towards the anthro community a town over - Gideon's Pet Shop - Now featuring humans!
When she woke, the world was blurry and striped. No. Not striped. Those were bars. It took longer than it should have for the pieces of the puzzle to become clear and fit together, but once it did she felt a sinking feeling in her gut. She was in a cage. Not only that, but she had been stripped of her clothing and adorned with only one thing - a heavy leather collar with a wide metal band that named her "item # 74620"
Mira didn't have time to come to terms with her situation before the cloth over her cage was lifted, exposing her in all her glory to the steadily growing crowd of anthro. Just in front of her cage was a plaque with all of her information, proudly declaring her price tag.
And the most frightening part of it all was that they seemed... Interested