Trishula's Market of Rare and Unusual Pets (Angel-Chan and Vik)

[Viktoff Samson]

In a room as long as an Olympic swimming pool, a man lay with just a towel in near boiling water. His reddish brown hair soaked in the hot water. His seemingly lean, but defined body was spread across poilshed stones that litter the room's floor just under the water's surface. The water cycles through the room with numerous entrances and exits that forces the hot water into a current. He let out a long satisfied sigh before climbing to his feet before slowly making his way through the densely steamed room.

As he emerged from that room and into the neighboring hallway, the steam seemed to cling to his skin. Even with the door closed behind him, steam emanated into the hallway from his clean marble-like skin. A set of blue eyes scanned over the hallway as he found himself alone. A common occurrence in his almost kingdom-sized house. He was wrong, however, as two men in dark kimonos with sheathed katanas rounded a corner and began to approach him. "Lord Bradly, your appointment with the Pet Store will be rather soon.

Bradly smirked, shutting his blue eyes and shaking his to help his red-brown hair dry. A small chuckle left his lips as he returned his glance to the two men. "Don't worry guys, I can get dressed quickly." Bradly spoke informally to his guards.

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Browsing alone, Bradly walked from the front of one see-through room to another with disinterest painted across his regal, handsome and charming features. The girls he's seen so far were rather ordinary. He could pay just about anyone for an ordinary girl, dress her up and do whatever he wanted to do to her. He planned to pay a good price to entertain his exotic desires. In any case, he wasn't going to leave empty handed, or judge the whole stock on the first two or three girls he's seen.

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"Tayler"
Male
25
Silver Kitsune
Patient, Crafty, Greedy.

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Sid Kidney
Male
18
Black Dragon (He has a small dragon form, in the pic)
Prideful, Temperamental, Confident, Independent. "I'm not a damn dog."
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[Angel-Chan]

Staring at the window outside, Celest was on her way to some where special or so she heard from someone. She honestly couldn't recall on whom had informed her of this information but they told her that this place had very exotic pets and that she wouldn't be bored or lonely anymore as she was in her fortress of a house. Her blonde hair which falls down to her waist tickled her cheeks along with the ice cold air from the air conditioner from the car. "We are here Madam." The driver spoke making her come back to reality.

Her blue eyes looked out once more to look at the entrance and hummed softly. It was a big place wasn't it? The driver finally opened the door and offered his gloved his hand and she gently took it and stepped out her white heels gently clicked on the road in front of the Pet Shop. The sun warmed her skin which was once cold. Her dress clung to her a little showing off some of her curves yet it was not tight.

She breathed in softly before raising her head a little and stood up straight, She was wealthy and so she must show confidence right? She entered the shop and honestly she was not prepared to see people but....they had the ears and tails of animals. Her eyes widened with surprise. "Oh woah...this is quite interesting." She spoke to herself as she walked by some windows which she could see them. Her cheeks gained a light pink blush upon them at the realization of them being naked. Her heart began to pound softly against her chest, well they were right so far...this was a bit exciting?

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Vanilla and Chocola
Females
both 20
A white neko and a Brown neko
Vanilla- Shy, Stubborn, quiet "warning she may scratch at strangers"
Chocola- Outgoing, Loving, Playful

Lola
Female
23
A Busty Cow ;D
Clumsy, Nervous, a bit skittish "Tender breasts, She needs to be milked daily"

Yumi
Female
21
4 tailed Kitsune
Stubborn, Wild, Dangerous "She is a wild fox so she may need a muzzle!"

 

[Viktoff Samson]

Wearing a fitting, but somewhat thick black button up coat and trousers, Bradly had been rather casually dressed. If it hadn't been for the numerous bold white-gold chains decorated with large gems and his ridiculously ordinate family ring, it might have been possible to confuse him for an extremely good looking person. Instead of a filthy rich play boy that does whatever he wants because his money enables him to do so. From an air force of lavish weaponry and hundreds of well trained personal, to his own spiritual samurai body guards, this man was both powerful and beautiful and his details illustrated this clearly. Only his age failed to demonstrate his knowledge and charisma as he was hardly a young adult.

With a stride that dripped of confidence, and a frown that oozed his picky tastes, the man of influence continued his browsing of the pet-people. From bull men he had no desire to break the wills of to pet women of no unique qualities, he was beginning to worry that he might have to settle on something ordinary by his standards if he wanted to avoid leaving empty handed at all. That is, until he stopped in front of a display with two impossibly cute kitty girls. One with white details and another of brown.

His smile found him as he drew closer to the front of their display, his eyes taking in what he could see of their nude forms. "Are you two... Sisters?" He spoke lowly, darkly. Narrowing his eyes, he flattened his hands against their display and got even closer. "I am sure you two are worried about being purchased and forced to breed or fuck with ugly men." He sounded somewhat sincere as he watched them. Slowly, he brought his hand to his mouth to gently hug his middle finger between his lips, a method of quelling his immense and mostly disguised excitement. Around his finger he audibly and clearly mumbled to them, he could be easily heard and understood. "You there, my brown haired doll." This was presented as a somewhat prejudice, but endearing name with the way he voiced it. Nothing permanent, clearly. "If you prove to be obedient, I'll purchase both you and your sister and I'll protect from the sexual violence this trade so obviously invites." Removing his finger, he smiled and looked directly to her eyes. "Prove your obedience, molest your sister for me. Get creative. This one awful act will save her from being without you in the future." He knew he wasn't being completely honest, but he was a bit of an odd ball and felt no remorse for his lies, so he was nearly impossible to read.

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[Angel-Chan]

A voice was heard though muffled by the glass which caged with in a room. The twin cats, though they looked almost nothing a like, landed simultaneously upon a man whom decided to stop in front of their enclosure. He looked like a mature man
dressed he way he is. Chocola's right fuzzy cat ear flicked hearing his question of if they were sisters. She didn't blame the man, they didn't look a like and could easily be mistaken as two different cats that have no relation if it weren't for how close they were and how they stayed pressed against one another. Her lips parted as she spoke, "Yes, in fact we are twins." She informed him as she felt her sisters white cat tail brush against her side with its soft fur. She noticed him press on the glass and get closer which they both had yet to see.

Vanilla's eyes narrowed staring at the man. She didn't feel comfortable. "Does that mean you would do the same thing?" She bravely spoke up although her voice was very soft despite being laced with a little bit of hate. She never got along with humans and usually she was the cause of both of them getting put back into this pet shop with her moodiness and prone to scratching the hell out of their previous masters and they were told that if they were sent back once more that it was the end of them both.

Chocola perked up her ears now that he addressed her. "Yes sir?" She responded. She was always the more willing of the two and she was a person pleaser, quite the opposite of her sister. Her eyes widened by a fraction as she felt her heart skip a beat. Her fists tightened closed. He would protect them? Her eyes landed upon her sister for a moment before back to this man. She gave a nod accepting but when he told her to molest her sister she had froze with a tint of pink covering her now rosy cheeks. "M-molest?" She repeated softly before biting her bottom lip gently before her eyes returned to her nude sister who stared at her with her ears pinned back. "Vanilla.....its so was can be together." She urged the white haired cat who did not seem willing at all. Chocola sighed softly as she gave a stern look, this was for them! She suddenly jumped into action and lunged at her as she attempted to grab her flailing arms and pinning them down. "Im sorry" She apologized before pressing her lips against his sisters own soft ones.

Chocola quickly took action quickly moving and placed her legs on her arms now pinning them as she turned to face the man. Her chocolate brown gaze now piercing look up at him. Her eyes never left his as she began to force open her sisters milky white skin to show her light pink folds which were very smooth. Chocola slowly leaned down and slowly glided her tongue against the other cats clit earning her a muffled mewl from behind her but she had yet to break her eye lock with this guy.

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(I am really bad at describing clothes XD so if you cant picture it just look at this

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She is a bit more modern but i still want the fantasy world LOL)

Celest walked through the glass windows a bit nervously as her skirt fluttered just above her knees of her bare legs. She hugged her torso crossing her arms. Maybe it was a bad day to wear a sleeveless shirt today huh? It was a little chilly. She almost couldn't look at any of these pets because of how nude they are. She swallowed hard as she tried to calm herself. She was such a child acting this way! She mentally told herself to have confidence as she moved her arms to her sides and decided the next window she came upon she will stop and look in.

This next window though contained something she was not prepared for, a gorgeous man with beautiful white hair and ears and tails which all fit together. She couldn't take her eyes off of him as her cheeks now burned with a noticeable blush. She forced herself to gently tap on the glass to see if she could get his attention. "W-what are you?" She stuttered which she silently cursed herself for. She put herself in a more confident stance as she stared at the handsome man which sat inside this glass room. "I want someone to entertain me." She spoke up. "So do you think you could? Would you be worthy to be owned by me?" She asked him staring at his face because she would be damned to look any lower.

 

[Viktoff Samson]

The unusual creature with a man's body and silvery features of a giant legendary fox-like beast had his strange ears twitch as Celest poked the glass of his display. After a moment, he opened his eyes slowly and peered over to Celest, like a once-slumbering lion that was animating itself from a long nap, he would appear a little lazy at first until the sleepy face became completely swallowed by his radiant personality. Climbing to his feet, Taylor wrapped two of his large, lavish tails around his waist to completely hide his nudity. Before this, any adventurous glance downward would have revealed his large endowment.

Turning to face Celest, Taylor blinked a few times before finding his smile. Though there would be no way to confirm the truth of this, it was possible that he was surprised to find a woman like Celest taking any interest in him in a place like this. Slowly approaching the glass, Tayler grew close and allowed her eyes to soak him in better as his smile grew sharper. Silent for just a moment, his low but silky voice would eventually leave his lips. "I am to entertain my new master, that's my purpose." He was clever, willful in a way. He wouldn't seem to make a good pet for masters who have fragile bravados and pathetic levels of self-esteem. It was clear that disciplinary action for Taylor would be impossible if he wasn't already restrained in some way as he was so plainly and obviously a deeply physical specimen as he was just so masculine. "For you? I'll behave." He winked, his smile unwavering.

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It was clear that Bradly's talents for reading others had been well practiced as the brown furred kitty girl seemed to be very reasonable and negotiable and it seems the white haired one would have been a poorer choice for his command as she was rather venomous with his question. In any case, he wasn't disappointed. The way the brown haired girl took charge with his order and domineered over her sister to spread and display her sister's beautiful pink folds and lick at her clit was downright perfect. An erection began to form in Bradly's trousers as he watched both the sexual acts and the eyes of the brown haired girl. He didn't quite know what the girl's eyes held, but he knew he fell in love and just had to have these two. They were to be his and no one elses, his admiration and passion shined across his face as he watched her only a moment longer.

"You can stop now. Master is very very pleased. He'll have you two and treat you with much more carw and a gentle hand than the filthy lower class brutes who would otherwise have you." He described, stepping back. His coat was long, reaching down to his knees but barely hiding his marvelous length that pressed against his trousers. "This is exciting for me, as I hope it may be for you two as well." He, glanced to the identification plate next to their display to get their display number and names, rather satisfied with how their names were somewhat color coded. "Please wait patiently, I will only take a moment." He turned and made his way to the front desk.

As he described, he was hardly gone a moment before he returned. Having purchased them, he held the key to their cell. Swirling it excitedly, a fire in his eyes as he smiled so wide his shining white teeth were greatly visible, he popped open their room and entered. Tossing the key to the side, he grew a bit closer but didn't take a step too close or test their boundaries any further. "First order of business is to get you two something to wear now before we get home where your maidly clothes await you." He spoke much more kindly, and he was deeply genuine with this. Unbuttoning his wonderful coat and then taking off both his coat and his white long-sleeve silky dress shirt, he handed these garments to his new kitty girls. His black coat, which would be spacious and reach down past her knees, was handed to Chocola. The silky white dress shirt would easily cover Vanilla's front and back and reach to tickle around her thighs, not giving her a lot to work with but sufficient in hiding her butt and crotch as she stood. However, as he, couldn't hand them bras yet, his silky shirt might stimulate her nipples in a way. "I'll have you two clean around the mansion and have your own room. My promise to protect Vanilla and keep both of you together can be discussed when we get you two properly clothed and home. Okay?" He spoke with a smile, not uncomfortable at all as he was topless with his lean abs and defined arms on display, his gorgeous jeweled chain necklaces failing to hide his nipples but covering some of his hairless chest.

 

[Angel-Chan]

When he began to move she stiffened a little bit. He was bigger then she thought but she never let her guard down or showed how nervous she really was to be in front of something so...gorgeous. Only a real woman with wealth would have a pet like this right? He seemed like he would be the type to lay in bed all day which would be good but at the same time kinda boring. She was also thankful that he would cover himself up or should be a dying mess because of how much closer he decided to come towards her, like heck would she be caught staring at a mans body! She listened to what he answered with.

"How would one such as yourself begin to entertain me?" She asked him sounding doubtful that he could. "You seem to be a couch potato then anything else." She kinda insulted him as she crossed her arms over her chest which made them push up a bit. She wanted to see his reaction to the insult though little. She came for a companion that would bring a bit more fun into her life not someone who would lounge on the couch all day eating everything she had. "Are you willing to go out daily? To do all my activities with me such as swimming, hiking, and as such?" She asked him. She doesn't do this everyday but its nice to get out of her stuffy home once and a while. "And it is not your choice to behave, You WILL behave." She corrected him as her eyes locked with his for a moment. Despite her words which sounded so confident, she didn't know if she could even control this fox but she wanted him thats for sure. Just think what others would say if she owned something that looked like the most beautiful silver?

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The two had no idea that their new master had grown excited about this display. Chocola was way more excited that they were going to get out and be protect, and together no less. "Really!?" She mewed out happily lifting her upper half up and let her guard down enough to where Vanilla easily pushed her off. With how pale her hair was, you could tell that she was embarrassed and that she reacted quite nicely to what her sister did. She was sensitive and that soft feeling of her sisters tongue caused the poor thing to be hot and bothered.

When he entered the room Chocola lept up and attached herself to him wrapping her arms around him in a tight hug showing her appreciation to him. "Thank you so much sir! You won't regret taking us in!" She said happily pulling back with a beautiful bright smile upon her lips. She gladly took his coat and shirt. "Ah thank you so much! We both haven't had clothes of our own for a while, your so generous giving us something of yours to wear for now." She said happily not missing a beat and placing the coat on before helping her sister out. Vanilla reluctantly let her sister place the shirt on her though with her tail swishing around like that and how her ears were back you could tell that she was not a happy kitty and that she was annoyed. She would take a lot of work to open her up. Chocola helped her up on her feet and on instinct Vanilla pulled the shirt down the best she could since it was still very short on her and she still felt exposed. "It stinks" She huffed looking away as she insulted his scent stubbornly.

Chocola swatted at Vanilla slightly in a gesture to be quiet before nodding towards their master. "We can't wait! We have experienced in cleaning so it should not be to hard sir!" She said enthusiastically before her eyes landed on the necklaces that he wore. "Those are pretty." She chirped happily and it was the truth to her, anything shiny like that is lovely in her eyes!

 

[Viktoff Samson]

Chocola's upbeat attitude and playfulness had brought a little more color to Bradly's face as he adore her quick attachment and ease that she presented was right up his alley, and he further enjoyed Vanilla's stark mirror opposite which made their twin-set feel so very complete. Though he desired to have both of them grow so deeply obedient and loyal that he could have them do anything from clean the dishes to having them both simultaneously clean his cock with his tongues at a moments notice without complaint, he was prepared to put in the time and effort to make this happen while preserving their bold personalities. "Please, Lord or even Master works fine for me. My Military men, and body guards have to call me their lord, so if they hear that my cute new pets get to be informal, they'll be rather jealous!" He made a soft joke, being lighthearted as he instructed Chocola. She so very sweet.

"It's heart warming to see you two looking so dapper in my clothes. I wonder if the maid outfits we, pick out for you two will show more feminine charm?" He mused, briefly. Chocola's comment about his necklaces amused him even further. "To be honest, my naive cousin thinks these chains are too thick and gaudy to do these precious gems any justice. It's good to know that I finally have at least one woman in my life with some taste, thank you." He complemented her with his smile still brimming. Quickly turning around, he began to step out of their room. "Come along Kittens, the vehicle is this way." He called out to them, not looking back.

Just as he continued his walk, he paused to offer Chocola a tasteful side hug. He planned to talk to her and hold her beside him like this, very casually as they continued their walk. "I suppose I can detail your maidly duties now, and I'll further explain to you Vanilla's protection that I mentioned earlier." He began. Not a wonderully joyous topic, but he maintained the energy that he shared with Chocola just prior and didn't seem to make sound awful with any physical cues or drop in his voice. "See, while you two are mine and do your chores and be all around pleasant to myself and my personal, I will not touch Vanilla and I will allow her to simply do her assigned chores and carry on peacefully. Maybe that sounds lonely, but she'll have you around all day, my dear little Chocola. And she can friends among my personal and the other maids and butlers of my estate." He goes on, making sure they make decent progress in their movements to the vehicle while ensuring that the pace is casual enough that neither kitty girl needs to struggle to keep up or understand his words. "Now, you understand that I am your master and you two belong to me, so I can't make her immune to discipline should Vanilla not behave proper. That's agreeable, yes?" In truth, the fact that he wasn't some greasy ugly bastard that had his hands all over her was already five steps above the commoners who might have otherwise got their hands on them. He guided them to the long long chrome car and allowed each of the girls to enter the limo-esq seat section. In the back was a set of car seats, a middle section functioned like a mini coffee table and reversed car seats faced the other seats. A blacked out divider separated the reversed seats from the driver protion of the car where a handsomely dressed man sat, ready to drive them home.

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"How would I entertain you?" He raised an eyebrow, half-tempted to test this woman's resolve right now by revealing his intimate area completely. Resisting that urge, he laughed suddenly at her accusation of him being some sort of lazy mutt, in his words. "Mistress, look at me." He spread his arms a bit, letting his tails that weren't covering his fat and lengthy flaccid manhood, flow about naturally. "No mortal man can out run me. I'm a breed above. Why are you asking me what I can do for you when you should be my Mistress and simply command your desires of me?" He narrowed his eyes momentarily, looking her over with a toothy smile. He had somewhat larger and sharper teeth than a human of his size would, but he wasn't making a threatening display.

"What else does my Mistress desire? All of that and more, with ease." He readily replied, her conception of him seemingly, and annoyingly stuck on how he was sleeping a moment ago. His interest wasn't in impressing her, or playing onward with whatever silly notion she may be stuck on. He wasn't arrogant or illusioned when he made his statement of his prowess, he naturally and truly was unlike mortal men. While other Kitsune would have a strong desire to mate other Kitsune and stay within their circles, Tayler had his own specific craving and this potentially wealthy, cute as a button woman who stood before him now just may be his ticket to satisfying those cravings legitimately.

Clearly being in no haste to present himself as an average mutt that would play puppy for just any woman, Tayler didn't make any thoughtless moves. "Are you unsure? Might my appearance be too intimidating for my young mistress?" He lifted an eyebrow playfully, his large fox ears and tails and long silver hair all vividly close as the display robbed her of absolutely none of their enticing details. The childlike notion of reaching through glass to touch the warm sun might be very present should she be that sort of playful. His hair and ears and tails were barely a reach away, his soft skin and firm muscles beneath were also lingering within her reach without an inkling of a notion of withdrawing. Only the display wall kept Tayler from being a living petting zoo for the beautiful women who try to play him with wits. He really was beyond mesmerizing. Though, he supposed this was fair as many other males here were hardly at all alluring, nothing like was. Despite his slight annoyance, he didn't look to her with any distaste as he didn't blame her or hold any petty grudges.

 

[Angel-Chan]

Chocola's upbeat attitude and playfulness had brought a little more color to Bradly's face as he adore her quick attachment and ease that she presented was right up his alley, and he further enjoyed Vanilla's stark mirror opposite which made their twin-set feel so very complete. Though he desired to have both of them grow so deeply obedient and loyal that he could have them do anything from clean the dishes to having them both simultaneously clean his cock with his tongues at a moments notice without complaint, he was prepared to put in the time and effort to make this happen while preserving their bold personalities. "Please, Lord or even Master works fine for me. My Military men, and body guards have to call me their lord, so if they hear that my cute new pets get to be informal, they'll be rather jealous!" He made a soft joke, being lighthearted as he instructed Chocola. She so very sweet.

"It's heart warming to see you two looking so dapper in my clothes. I wonder if the maid outfits we, pick out for you two will show more feminine charm?" He mused, briefly. Chocola's comment about his necklaces amused him even further. "To be honest, my naive cousin thinks these chains are too thick and gaudy to do these precious gems any justice. It's good to know that I finally have at least one woman in my life with some taste, thank you." He complemented her with his smile still brimming. Quickly turning around, he began to step out of their room. "Come along Kittens, the vehicle is this way." He called out to them, not looking back.

Just as he continued his walk, he paused to offer Chocola a tasteful side hug. He planned to talk to her and hold her beside him like this, very casually as they continued their walk. "I suppose I can detail your maidly duties now, and I'll further explain to you Vanilla's protection that I mentioned earlier." He began. Not a wonderully joyous topic, but he maintained the energy that he shared with Chocola just prior and didn't seem to make sound awful with any physical cues or drop in his voice. "See, while you two are mine and do your chores and be all around pleasant to myself and my personal, I will not touch Vanilla and I will allow her to simply do her assigned chores and carry on peacefully. Maybe that sounds lonely, but she'll have you around all day, my dear little Chocola. And she can friends among my personal and the other maids and butlers of my estate." He goes on, making sure they make decent progress in their movements to the vehicle while ensuring that the pace is casual enough that neither kitty girl needs to struggle to keep up or understand his words. "Now, you understand that I am your master and you two belong to me, so I can't make her immune to discipline should Vanilla not behave proper. That's agreeable, yes?" In truth, the fact that he wasn't some greasy ugly bastard that had his hands all over her was already five steps above the commoners who might have otherwise got their hands on them. He guided them to the long long chrome car and allowed each of the girls to enter the limo-esq seat section. In the back was a set of car seats, a middle section functioned like a mini coffee table and reversed car seats faced the other seats. A blacked out divider separated the reversed seats from the driver protion of the car where a handsomely dressed man sat, ready to drive them home.

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"How would I entertain you?" He raised an eyebrow, half-tempted to test this woman's resolve right now by revealing his intimate area completely. Resisting that urge, he laughed suddenly at her accusation of him being some sort of lazy mutt, in his words. "Mistress, look at me." He spread his arms a bit, letting his tails that weren't covering his fat and lengthy flaccid manhood, flow about naturally. "No mortal man can out run me. I'm a breed above. Why are you asking me what I can do for you when you should be my Mistress and simply command your desires of me?" He narrowed his eyes momentarily, looking her over with a toothy smile. He had somewhat larger and sharper teeth than a human of his size would, but he wasn't making a threatening display.

"What else does my Mistress desire? All of that and more, with ease." He readily replied, her conception of him seemingly, and annoyingly stuck on how he was sleeping a moment ago. His interest wasn't in impressing her, or playing onward with whatever silly notion she may be stuck on. He wasn't arrogant or illusioned when he made his statement of his prowess, he naturally and truly was unlike mortal men. While other Kitsune would have a strong desire to mate other Kitsune and stay within their circles, Tayler had his own specific craving and this potentially wealthy, cute as a button woman who stood before him now just may be his ticket to satisfying those cravings legitimately.

Clearly being in no haste to present himself as an average mutt that would play puppy for just any woman, Tayler didn't make any thoughtless moves. "Are you unsure? Might my appearance be too intimidating for my young mistress?" He lifted an eyebrow playfully, his large fox ears and tails and long silver hair all vividly close as the display robbed her of absolutely none of their enticing details. The childlike notion of reaching through glass to touch the warm sun might be very present should she be that sort of playful. His hair and ears and tails were barely a reach away, his soft skin and firm muscles beneath were also lingering within her reach without an inkling of a notion of withdrawing. Only the display wall kept Tayler from being a living petting zoo for the beautiful women who try to play him with wits. He really was beyond mesmerizing. Though, he supposed this was fair as many other males here were hardly at all alluring, nothing like was. Despite his slight annoyance, he didn't look to her with any distaste as he didn't blame her or hold any petty grudges.

A gasp escaped past Chocola's lips. "I am so sorry! I shouldn't have done such a thing as to address you so familiarly!" She spoke quickly as her voice showed some worry that she could have upset him although with his tone it didn't seem like he was mad but she had to make sure not to upset him. Her master's happiness means everything! "I would feel bad too to make others jealous. They have been serving under you longer then I so i shouldn't go and call you sir" She spoke softly before smiling. "Sorry my lord!" she apologized for the last time before letting it go completely.

Her ears twitched when she heard him comment on the attire that he had given them for now. "Oh we would be happy with anything you give us to wear my lord! We don't need no feminine charm unless that is what you so desire. We don't need anything fancy." She told him though he probably didn't care and she hoped she didn't make him think that she actually thought he cared for her and her sister since they were pets and usually pets are bought for reasons which are cleaning or some other thing up a masters sleeve. "Well i really like shiny things and i thought they looked lovely!" She spoke up happily as she grabbed her sisters hand and followed after their now new lord to the dismay of Vanilla. She grimaced at the pet name kitten, they had names so why not use them? She huffed softly and stared at the ground not wanting to strike up any conversation with this man.

Suddenly Chocola felt a little warmer before realizing that he had wrapped his arm around her to bring her close for a side hug. She giggled softly and blushed like a little school girl with Vanilla never letting go of her hand. "Of course my lord" She responded and waited for him to explain what exactly the two would be doing for him. Her eyes lit up when he told her that he would not lay a hand on precious Vanilla, Vanilla was never really touched by a man making her sort of a virgin and Chocola always worried of her sister not having a proper session since most of their masters were rough and horrible. She would do anything for her, Her eyes slightly moved towards her sister before back to Bradly. "Of course! She will be on her best behavior." She said quickly nodding. "That is acceptable though!" She quickly said before smiling sweetly. Chocola let her sister in first before following right after words and going to sit next to her. They looked around amazed, both with the same face of awe. Vanilla gently let her fingers glide against the seat which she sat in. "This car is so amazing my lord!" Chocola giggled happily as she looked around with sparkling eyes. "Do you drive in this everyday?" she asked curiously.

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Celest was caught off guard when he told her to look at her and instantly her cheeks flushed a light pink staring at him before averting her eyes. Don't stare! That is what he wants! She took in a deep breath before looking at him again. Well that was true..."But how do i know if you would even listen to my command? I guess i could tie you up...or do a cruel thing and place a shock collar on you." She hummed softly. She was the mistress so she should do what she could to make this kitsune follow her commands. "A breed above? So your basically saying you are better then any mistress or master you get? You sure are cocky" She mumbled softly. He knows he is gorgeous and she guessed that was ok? She was wealthy so she did need a pet to act and show that it belonged to someone of higher status.

"I honestly do not know what i desire yet." She told him before his next comment kinda made her blood boil. "Unsure?" She asked flustered a little. "I am totally NOT unsure! I will buy you now! Thats how sure i am" She spoke a bit impulsively. "You will be mine and you will listen to me." She huffed out regaining herself. "I will be right back." She told him before turning around and walking away. She was a bit shaken up honestly and now she way buying this guy? She didn't even know if it was a good idea but she wanted to prove to him that she could handle him. She could do it right?

She came back after a few moments with his key and walked right up to the window and showed him the key. "You belong to me now." She said sternly keeping up her confident look as she unlocked to door and opened it up. "Step out, i don not have clothes for you at the moment so keep yourself covered with those tails of yours." She told him. "Hopefully you do not shed or ill shave you." She warned him though it was a empty warning.

 

[Viktoff Samson]

"You'll both be incredibly cute and fun to look at, I'll do everything within my power to make this so!" He stated for Chocola on their walk to the vehicle. She was so pleasant and he knew it wouldn't take any effort at all to get them dressed up as the cutest, sexiest sex-pet maids he could dream of. He'd triple their price and pay it with ease without regret, having twins to play with would even further multiply their value to him. It had seemed Chocola would definitely be his first pet he'll make love with at this rate. She seemed very agreeable and the fact that she could shoulder this burden for Vanilla must seem rather appealing. That is, when he could just as easily tie them up with blind folds and rent them out to various men, his current offer must be much more appealing than something like that.

As they got into the Vehicle, he sat on the seats opposite them to observe them with a soft smile. "Yes. This is my personal transport and I have numerous drivers that work for me at different times of day. This is to make sure that they can get home to their families and live their lives while I can still be transported from point A to point B with relative ease. I may be many things, but I certainly am, no driver. It's a skill that I am very bad at. Laughably so." He mused, a modest joke that was very true as he can't drive. He smiled deeper as he watched them having fun. They must have been more kitty cat on the inside than they lead on as they seemed more outwardly impressed than a common human girl would allow herself to appear. He adored this.

Sitting back a bit with his legs spread somewhat like a man normally would, Bradly got comfortable as he adored his kittens a little longer. "Chocola. While your sister is protected by our deal, you have one more duty that goes hand in hand with your maid duties." He detailed this in this same tactical way he would as he would instruct his air force personal. Clear and with all of his authority and the charisma to motivate even the laziest sloth. "Sadly, it may be precisely what you fear. But, it doesn't have to be a bad thing." Surely for a slave girl, hearing that she may fear it but it won't be bad must have sounded like an oxymoron. He smiled a little wider and continued. "Come sit on my lap, Chocola. Plant that rear right on my lap and face me, don't be afraid to rest your feet and legs on the seat near my sides."

---

He bit back a small laugh, not wishing to smother out this bold new confidence she presented. Sure, it seemed somewhat negatively derived from his point of view, but it is possible that she was merely driven by his comment and nothing more. Though, it wasn't unrealistic for Tayler to assume she may have been somewhat encouraged through a sort of anger or insecurity, he pushed that thought down and away and continued giving the pretty woman the best possible chance. She'd been doing well, for the most part and her threats felt somewhat empty, in a way. Surely, she may be his mistress, but she'd never understand the place where Talyer derives his hidden passion. She was human, afterall. To be someone's property probably seemed like the last thing she'd ever want in the world. Tayler desired this. Not to be mistreated, and not to be a blind puppy that just wags a tail once in a while, but to become an embodiment of her success and status. Something to flaunt for his looks and intellect and strength.

"Yes, my Mistress." He kept his smile as he waited for her to return, doing as she commanded. As she returned and showed his key to him, she somewhat confirmed the suspicion he had. It was possible that she considered their interactions to be a sort of game, and she hastily assumed she was winning. Perhaps he could teach this woman a thing or two, and her first lesson will be a fairly slow baked one. His smile grew at her display. "I have a very animated Mistress, don't I?" He mused, stepping out of his holding cell/display cage without an ounce or reluctance. He stood near Celest and kept his twin tails firmly wrapped around his waist to keep himself covered. He made no comment on the statement of clothes, he didn't mind. Without a word or nervous tick, he waited by her side. Watching her, waiting for her direction. Acting like a well trained mutt was distasteful, but it was clear to him that his Mistress may or may not know the difference between that and his immense discipline. He'll placate her for now, but if she's going to be his perfect Mistress, he'd hope she'd grow accustomed to his intricacies soon. He didnt make a snide comment, or lean away or get too close. Again, he was in touching distance, however.

 

[Angel-Chan]

Chocola smiled sweetly at the comment. "Isn't he nice Vanilla?" She asked her sister happily looking over at the more quiet one. She tilted her head slightly when they made eye contact but Vanilla looked away again but that did not stop Chocola from smiling and pulling her sister into a hug and giggled happily rubbing her head against Vanilla's. It was clear they both cared a lot for one another despite disagreeing on something they showed no hatred towards another other then Vanilla being annoyed by her sister's attitude of this all.

Chocola and Vanilla's ears perked when he began speaking again though Chocola did not let go of her sister and simply kept her in her arms, happily keeping her close. "Your very generous my lord! letting them have time with their families is very kind! I don't often hear of people doing that." She commented with a happy smile placed on her pink lips. "Well its ok to be bad at some things right? Not everyone is perfect." She told him after he told them about how he was a bad driver. Not everyone was good at the same things, this is true for many things and for many people. She wasn't good at some things like being able to vacuum a room because she had a fear of that noisy thing! Her sister would always have her back though! She was to embarrassed to share that with their new master though so she kept quiet on that one.

Her heart skipped a beat as she looked over towards Bradly whom addressed her and told her that she would be doing more then just a maids job. She slowly let go of Vanilla who now stared at Bradly herself. Chocola had a hunch that he may want more then just cleaning maids with what he had her do in their glass room before but she was willing to do it for her and her sister so she kept a smile on her face. "Of course master" She gave a nod to him. "Of course i have no fear of it. I expected it so there was no fear." She informed him happily before slowly standing up looking back at her sister and smiled before making her way towards Bradly and easily got on his lap. It wasn't that bad right? She looked up at his face and smiled almost excitedly, placing her hands on his shoulders. "I am not afraid." She told him with a perky voice that had no ounce of fear in it. She was used to this.

Vanilla stared at them for a moment and frowned a little before looking away. She wondered what he was up to, if he was going to touch her sister like the other men always did. Her ears fell back at the thought.

----

Celest watched as the beast of a man walked out. Now actually standing next to him with no barrier, she could tell that he was much more stronger and bigger then she was. Her heart began to speed up a bit, she couldn't turn back now since she paid for him and she didn't want to seem like a little pansy. Whats done is done and she now owned this Kitsune. She stared at him for a moment. He was breath taking wasn't he? She wanted to touch him but at the same time she didn't want to because she feared she wouldn't stop touching him and show to much awe which was no good for her reputation if she was seen as such plus it would boost that ego of his up more and that is something she kinda wanted to avoid.

She blushed a little when she realized that she was staring for a good minute and turned and faced away from him before she began to head towards the exit. "This way. I want to hurry home and get you dressed." She spoke without looking at him.
Soon they reached her ride which was just a simple looking car that was white, nothing fancy today. She let the driver open the door before getting in first then looked out at Tayler. "Get in." She told him. "Mind his tails." She told the driver. It was just a normal two seat back but a little spacious with a window that separated the drivers view of the back. she scooted to the side a bit more a bit nervous about them touching.

(Im horrible about cars to forgive me!)

 

[Viktoff Samson]

His young Mistress was starring. It was a pleasant sensation. Perhaps he wasn't purchased by some slap-happy total bitch this time. It was a genuine minute of her looking to him and his seemingly layered clever eyes so delicious had peered into her face with his confident smile. She caught herself, but it was almost too late. He can drop his guard for this woman, his first and only true worry was obsolved here and now. An she was a sweet little thing too, the temptation to make her all the more familiar with his assets had grown as she turn her back to him. He fought that temptation with ease. Only mortal men can be so weak to succumb to their own demons. That is, Tayler believes this to be so.

"I'll follow you anywhere, Mistress." A sly comment that oozed with sexual overtones that was intended as innuendo. From his words, it was very possible to come to the conclusion that he was starring at her ass in her skirt. However, a doubtful woman who just now became a pet owner probably would find some comfort in the doubt and assume he might have just been overly nice, possibly even blame her own perversions. In Tayler's mind, he treated their simple idle chatter like a multi-level chess game. His response to her potential actions worked out so many moves in advance. She was highly unlikely to take him by surprise, a clever big foxman he was.

As they got to the car, he looked over her driver. Taller, more fit, and easily a hundred times more attractive to anything with a heartbeat, this driver might have been her employee of sorts and Tayler was just a slave or pet- But, Tayler was superior. Without some snooty look or cocky air, this, comparison was almost too human to make as he stood near this driver. Poor feeble human. Through numerous failings to protect his tails as a child from random car door shuttings, jeans zipper pullings, random messes on the road or on the floor, Tayler's awareness of his tails had grown to insane levels and he entered the car with ease. It was a spacious car, even for big humans. But, given his top-end size and muscular structure paired with his numerous large fluffy tails, his Mistress would inevitably feel his soft tails and smell his rainy forest natural scent. He remained on the opposite side of the seat, but he was still reachable. His eyes peered out the window, but she could easily reach his excellent shaped jaw, his smooth abs, maybe even sneak a nimble womanly hand beneath the tails over his lap. His body language wasn't submissive, but it wasn't defensive either.

---

Their chemistry made Bradly so happy, to see Chocola ungracefully slip past Vanilla's cold exterior had been even more heartwarming. "Maybe my generosity is tied in my nigh unlimited wealth?" He plays a bit as he responds to Chocola's statements. The pink lipped brown haired pet of his had proven to be more than worth her own portion of the price alone. He didn't want to imagine that they've been abused before by commoner trash, they were his now and light years above that stage in their lives.

What changed between her forcefulness with her sister and the graceful way she approached him? He couldn't make head or tails of her fearlessness, of her minimal to no pauses to think. She saddled up in his lap of with so much ease and even took his shoulders. She was doing so well. "Normally, when a man and a woman makes love this is appropriate." He speaks directly to her kitty ears in a low, tender, quiet voice. "However, I want you open up. Men have these basic physical needs, and Master wants to burden you with some of the responsibility for his basic physical needs. Okay, my adorable kitten?" He hasn't touched her yet, his lips still near her ears as he speaks to her with intense care.

His hands took her hands on his shoulders and guided them to his large lavish chains. "Here. Grip these, Hopefully they will comfort you." An offer that must have been too good to be true, the large rubies and sapphires and the quality of the metal making these chains quite the spectacle, and an expensive one at that. "You are far more fragile than these chains. Please hold them tight to stay upward, Chocola." He whispered her name as though he cherished it. Their closeness and her nudity on his lap had already gotten him rather aroused.

His coat acting like a skirt over her thighs had managed to shroud his lap completely, leaving the events to come down to Vanilla's imagination. "Stand on your knees, hold my chains to remain steady, hover over my lap." He instructed as he unfastened his belt and undid his trousers to pull down his boxers and let his hot monsterly length snd thickness press against her sex between her legs. "Feel that, Kitten? That's master's cock. It is going to make us both happy and warm." He smiled wide, his length was long enough to ride right up to her belly button even though she was on her knees. His cock clumsily pressed against her abdomen and warmed her crotch as it waited to enter a hot tight wet little hole. "It's okay, Chocola. Just lift yourself up and press your cute little pussy on mt fat cockhead." He whispered to her, his hands taking to holding her face gingerly as he looked into her eyes.

 

[Angel-Chan]

She didn't catch what he meant with the whole i will follow you comment since she had never really thought of things sexually before so it was no wonder that she got flustered dealing with a naked guy near her. "You don't have a choice." She commented back to what he had said. He doesn't have a choice because he must remain at her side and follow her commands. Though a thought came to mind and she wasn't good at this superior stuff since all her life she was told what to do, she never was allowed to do as she pleased until her parents ship sank in the ocean and honestly good riddance. She was allowed to do what she wanted now all she had to do
is get use to it. She will eventually hopefully.

She did notice that the kitsune was pretty big and she did not expect his tails to even come so close to her like this making her tense up close to the door after the driver had closed his side and got up in front, but the silkiness of his fur slowly made her relax. Maybe it wasn't so bad right? she was actually touching the tails herself so she could allow this. Her fingers itched to stroke the snow white fur of his though, the urge was strong indeed. She looked at him for a moment to see that he was paying her no mind. Why was she so worried though? He was hers so she was allowed to now touch his tails right? Yeah...Yeah! Her hand gently entangled itself with his fur. "Woah..." She whispered to herself quietly. it was softly then when it simply touched her skin. "Do you use special stuff to wash you hair?" She asked looking over at him curiously. She wanted to know so they could keep his fur like this. Beautifully soft.

----

Chocola shrugged at his response. "Maybe" She replied with a smile as she comfortably sat in his lap. A blush found her cheeks as he spoke into her ears. She could feel his warm breath against them which made her shudder slightly. "Well of course, i would do anything to make you happy my lord. That is my job right?" She told him. "I am ready to serve you in any way you want." She informed him with never losing that gentle smiled that was on her lips. She was curious at first when he began to move her hands which spooked her for a moment making her think she put them in the wrong place until she felt the cold metallic feeling against her hands from the chains that he had worn.

She let out a gasp. "Are you sure? I don't wish to break them." She said worriedly looking at him but she obeyed and took them and held onto them firmly. "its a honor that you would say i am more fragile.I will make sure to hold on" She said happily. She could feel he was already aroused but she did not fear it at all. She actually pressed down a little on him before he told her to lift herself up which she obeyed immediately. She looked down at him and smiled still holding onto the chains as he moved underneath her which she guess he was undoing his pants and pulling it down.

She made a noise of surprise when she did feel his length pressing up against her but she didn't back down. She lifted herself up some more until she could feeling his tip at her entrance and looked down at him. "I know it will" She said happily before pressing herself down on him. She gasped out softly as he slid up inside of her, he was so big it felt like she was already full and it was so hot. "Ah..." She mewed softly gripping his chains until her knuckles turned white. "L-like this master?" She asked looking into his eyes with her now watery ones.

 

[Viktoff Samson]

Bradly looked into her watering eyes, carefully. Her tight little cunt around the first portion of his cock felt so good, and she didn't waste any time. She acted like she had experience but the tears in her eyes spelled a whole different story. What's going on here, Bradly would wonder. What might be the truth? It's possible that she was just playing the good slutty kitten to protect her sister, but Bradly did hope that there was at least some truth to the alternative. He wanted to break her in early and make her a cum hungry pet.

The first stage of his plan was already taking place. A magic-sourced aphrodisiac slowly laced his fat cock head whenever he was aroused, and it was already being pressed deep into the flesh of her cute pink folds, both invoking a throbbing and a need for stimulus. Starting like a weak itch, this effect would multiply more and more as time goes on. He pulls her face in for a kiss, holding her cheeks as he did. He slowly released her face, gracing her eyelids with little butterfly kisses until he cleaned them of her little tears.

"Careful kitten. My cock is bigger than the males of your species, so go slow." He instructed, fairly confident of the fact but just giving her an excuse to work with if she wanted to explain her tears. An excuse that brings more focus to his cock inside her. He wanted to flood her brain in hormones just as badly as he wanted to drench her womb in his thick deeply scented cum. His arms wrap around her lower back as he forces her lower body to his lap, shoving his massive cock deeper and deeper into her until his cock tip kissed the back of her womb. He held her here, roughly twenty five seconds passing by as he let her womb absorb so much of that aphrodisiac that seeped from his dick. His lips pressed to her neck over and over before trailing up to her kitty ear and trapping the sensitive top of her kitty ear in his lips. His hands moved to hold her waist and his coat around her slim waist. With his arms no longer forcing her down, her body was free to make movements and he watched her, listened to her, ready to see how she'd react to her sex being drunk with a hot throbbing feeling that demanded to be rubbed by something big thick and manly. Would she deduce that he's drugged her someway? She didn't seem like the type. Bradly was somewhat hoping she'd blame her own body and his sheer size for this sensation, but he watched her from above and waited for her move.

---

The tall silver Kitsune man relaxed in his seat as he watched the whole world slip away, over and over from the car window. Another humanly thing he would miss if he returned to the forestd of his origin and settled down with some low-born fox girl, the way the world seemed so small from the windows of human vehicles. He noticed Celest touching his tail and her beginning motions of further enjoying the sensations his tails provided. He didn't even need to look over to her to know he was satisfied with her beauty. The temptation to sample a feel of the warmth between her thighs, and handle her bust between his hands, it was a temptation he had to fight as she played with his sensative tails. Not that he showed signs of this struggle. He wasn't like other pets, he was prestigious.

Glancing over to Celest after her question, Tayler raised an eyebrow. "I only need to swim in clean waters to clean my body and fur. Do you think that pet pen purchased some luxurious and expensive product and hired some employees to regularly clean me?" His tone was lighter, there was effort put in to the line to show that he was just kidding. He watched her eyes with a small smile, resting his elbow on the car door ss he rest his cheek in that hand and adored her touching his tails.

 

[Angel-Chan]

(Ah Sorry she isn't the virgin! She actually had sex a lot but her eyes watered because he is bigger then what she had before which he nailed it XD i didn't explain well enough again whoops)

Her body already felt so hot and they had only just begun but she was already feeling good but she only took it as she hadn't had something inside her for so long. What she didn't expect is when he decided to kiss her, now thats new. Her lips met his but she didn't kiss back, mostly out of shock before feeling him place more kisses on her face. Usually the guys kissed her neck or below with an occasional nibble to her sensitive ears. Chocola giggled at his statement. "I believe you are" She smiled down at him. He was bigger, way bigger then any male she had actually taken inside of her hot folds before so it stretched her more now too make her walls cling to his pulsing hot rod.

Her eyes closed for a moment as he stretched her quite a bit more as her body slid down taking more of him in her wet little hole. Her walls spasmed as she began to feel more pleasure and she bite her bottom lip before letting out a mew of satisfaction. Her body reacted normally as it would and put her into her heats which was normal but the amount of pleasure that was flooding her body was definitely more then it had ever been. Her body was unbelievably hot yet it felt so good like waves splashing over her. She stared down at Bradly in almost a panting mess as her cheeks now were covered in a red blush and her lips now wet with her licking her lips. She almost didn't know what to do with herself as she slightly bucked her hips and let out a loud moan wanting to just ride him right that instant. "P-please! Please master i beg of you, move!" She cried out weakly as she wiggled her hips feeling the pleasure spike each time she moved though she knew if he began to move she would feel even more and that is what her throbbing heat wanted, was to be fucked senseless.

She whimpered softly as he kissed her neck and went to nibble her ear which she let out a mew pressing herself as close to his body as she could and moved her hims more in a urgency. "I beg of you." She whined out clenching the chain necklace in her hands pulling on them desperately. She moved her head to look into his eyes again pleading. She has never felt so good and never has she wanted this so bad, her body was throbbing so much and she wanted him to quench her body's thirst for the ultimate pleasure.

----

She listened to him as she happily placed her cheek on the silver fur that felt so soft closing her eyes showing she truly enjoyed their touch. "They did not?" She asked not realizing that it was even a joke and took it a bit seriously. "Well, I will buy you the finest hair products and see to it that you are properly groomed." She mumbled gently. The car suddenly stopped in front of her home before she knew it. Opening her eyes she just realized that she was cuddling his tail and blushed with embarrassment pushing his tail out of her hands. "Oh! Sorry." She apologized trying to get her act all together again before her driver opened her door for her letting her out which she scurried out and brushed off her body before looking back at Tayler. "Well, we are here. Follow me, There should be clothes inside. How do you feel of the more Traditional Japanese wear? It would make you look more elegant looking i think." She spoke as she began to walk away from the car not looking at him because she expected he would follow her orders.

"You do need to bath first though, your body needs a proper cleaning." She informed him looking back at him for a second. "You will bathe first, and afterwards you can soak in the hot spring." She told him before hurrying to the entrance of the mansion she lived in and two maids opened the door for her as she stepped in. She wanted him to look his best because it would look good on her to have such a lovely looking pet! She needed him to look good. "You can bathe on your own right?" She questioned. Some people don't and she didn't really expect these 'pets' to.

 

[Viktoff Samson]

To Bradly, it would appear that his efforts taken to lace her pussy with his drug of passion had been quite succesful as she switched over from a more confident mask to a heated request to be fucked. She was quite alluring this way. With a dark chuckle, Bradly looked into her eyes knowingly. He was both aware of how she was feeling and very obviously knew that he had what she desperately needed. Her pleads were heard and his face spealt out the fact that he was prepared to give her what she wants if she was prepared to do the same. His tall, fat cock occupying her greatest depths and entertaining every single shiny inch of her lush pink folds by spreading them further than ever before with such ease.

He smirked a more evil way, the look in his eyes a little more demanding as he looked deep through the 'windows of her soul', observing her eye color and desire. "Master will pleasure you. He'll feed your womb all the delicious cock milk that it is craving. But, you must surrender your heart and body to him completely first." His low, tender voice rolled to her as his giant cock continued to release it's poison of lust into her. He wanted to put her in a metaphorical corner, numb her mind with an urge she couldn't deny and have her willingly and truthfully accept her place as his cute new cum rag such that she could never take it back.

In a violent motion, he slipped his arms beneath her legs and lifted her dainty body up off the couch with a stunning lack of any sign of tiring as though she weighed nothing. As he slipped her up off his cock until her cunt lips was forced to make a lewd sloppy suck around his juicy cock tip, he pulled her all the way back down to the point his cock tip again graced the very back of her womb, and even nudging into his direction with a slight bend as his forcefulness brought her down a little more. There was just so much meaty cock inside her, and it pulled and pushed through her tight little folds with ease while activating and electrifying each of her zillions of pleasurable nerve cells. In much less of a fraction of the force and effort the other, lesser males, of her past had given her- Bradly was winning in every metric and he knew it. A more confident smile found his lips as he observed her reactions to this previous action. "Just say it outloud. 'I am Master's fuck slave'." He teased, but he meant it as well. Any pride of a little kitty girl that survived saying that and meaning it would be a beaten and neglected morsel of it's former self. That was his desire. Pride and cockiness had no place in his pet's, and he'd discipline them proper, he'll write it into their holes with his cock-plunger of rightiousness.

---

He watched her cuddling with his tail and smiled softly. While she was a busty little cutie, she was quarky too. Surely, Tayler was confident that if things go the way he planned, he wouldn't end up raping her to breed her and satisfy his instincual desires to mate with attractive females. Tayler was, at his core and in his species, a primal creature. Sure, his sensibilities were finer and he was outwardly more refined than his lesser Kitsune cousins. However, given that he endeavors to deny himself the release of a less than human life style and does everything he can to better himself for his self-defined purpose, Tayler is thus consumed by stronger cravings. As the driver began to move and Celest scurried into motion and released his tail, Tayler decided that this moment was somewhat representative of Celest's overall personality. So far, Tayler has hypothesized that appearances are everything to Celest. If this were true, and the pety powerplay she demonstrated at his cell was just an awkward one time thing, then Tayler would be very satisfied with his new Mistress. Either way, she was far more preferable than some feeble male of her species that was after some oddball ritualistic homosexual encounters. To himself, Tayler cringed at the thought of that.

Following close behind Celest, the silver kitsune hoped her bossiness was just play and that she was merely having fun with their relationship dynamic as opposed to cracking the whip early. In a long term disciplinary track, should she try to make him kneel, he'd win and he was certain of that. Tayler's eyes ran over the maids like fuckable piles of bacon, until he caught himself and looked to Celest to hear her question. With a sly postur, Tayler looked to his left and responded. "Ah, but Mistress, I don't bathe like you do. Perhaps you could show me how to use this product that you mentioned?" In every aspect, he was feigning ignorance and forfeiting the dominant position to Celest in this situation. It was bait, anything to avoid silently dying of boredum alone in a bathroom as he tries to soak up soapy water with his magically perfect skin.

 

[Angel-Chan]

Even though Bradly had a dark look on his face, Chocola's mind didn't even register it at all. The only thing it could registers is how deep his thick cock was inside of her and how she could feel it move against her slick walls so perfectly it almost drove her insane and he wasn't even moving yet, clutching at the golden chains that hung on his chest because of how good it felt to be filled by something so massive and this heat, this heat was just making her body go numb to everything but him and how his dick felt within her. She stared down at him panting yet they had yet done anything to really cause her to breath so raggedly. His demand was something that should have had a second thought but there was none as she nodded her head quickly. "I-i Will surrender it just please!" She begged pulling on his chains slightly but not by to much. "Everything of mine is yours" She reassured him quickly.

When he decided to lift them up, and at a sudden moment to, she gasped and whimpered feeling her wet nether lips let go of his giant rod and now her insides felt so empty. "N-no Master please" She whined desperately as she looked at him eyes brows furrowed wondering what he was doing and why he would pull out of her dripping heat but, at the next moment he pushed her right back on making her yell out in surprise, a pleasant surprise at that too. A violent shudder ran up her spine as pleasure burst through her body like a atomic bomb as his dick slid right back in filling her up once more making her moan out and her eyes almost roll into the back of her head. She didn't understand why she felt so hot and so good but she couldnt think at a time like this.

She wanted, no needed him so bad right now. "I-i am Master's fuck slave..." She panted out breathlessly, it was such torture to have to wait for him to actually start moving. "I-i need your cock master, I want to be stirred up inside, i-i need it." She whined out pressing her forehead against his and stared into his eyes. "I-ill give your everything just please...fuck me Master" She whispered softly.

----

Celest stopped in her tracks and looked back at him blushing a little. "Y-you don't?" She asked a little nervously. It shouldn't be that bad, he is a pet after all and its a owners duty to bathe them right? "Alright then I guess you can use one of mine for now, I hope you don't mind the more feminine smell of roses." She told him before continuing on towards a door in the hallway and opened it up with the light automatically turning on. It was a lovely white and it seemed Tayler could almost camouflage himself in her, almost. It was a big open place with a Jacuzzi sized round tub, a nice looking toilet and a sink but other wise it was bare. "Ah here we are, this can be your bathroom here. Mine is upstairs and i prefer you not to use it." She explained before walking towards the tub and turned the water on. "How hot do you like your water?" She turned her head to look at them. "And someone bring me a towel and some hair shampoo and conditioner!" She called out as a few scurrying foot steps could be heard.

"I am sure this tub is big enough for your size...." She mumbled looking him up and down in a innocent manner and looked at the tub. "What do you think?" She asked for his opinion. Only he would know if he could fit with his tails and how big he was.

 

[Viktoff Samson]

Celest's blush was almost endlessly cute in Tayler's opinion. She was an odd one, it would seem. Could it be that she purchased him without even letting her mind wander to that illicit place that adults were so familiar with? He let the idea slip away as he absently nodded to her first question. Their motion towards one of her baths was a welcomed transition as Tayler hated to stand still. Absent of movement should be reserved to resting time, then thus become resting time, or otherwise shouldn't happen. As she requested for someone to fetch her some items, Tayler spoke up as well. "Oh, and I believe Mistress mentioned Japanese styled clothes." His addition wasn't very loud or demanding, but Tayler possessed the depth of characteristics to be persuasive in numerous ways.

"Don't worry about my fitting the tub, Mistress." He turned to her, and with a simple turn of his hands, his tails shrunk down quite a bit. Of course, now his flaccid and beyond impressive manhood had become a full-on display.

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Chocola's body pressing against his own had been quite the motivator. By Bradly's estimations, she'd truly been consumed by her climbing libido and desperate heat. This was perfect, having such a cute little kitty girl to bend to his will and shifting her overarching desires to a much more agreeable and sex-based reward system. How long can he keep her in this exact state? Both completely caught off guard and drowning in seemingly unmanageable tension with the only release she can seek would be to receive a belly full of her Master's tasty cum? He didn't want to test that idea, to stretch out this pseudo-sexual torture of sorts until she could reclaim her mind. If she could climb the intimidating mountain and free herself from the virtual bondage of her own heat, than surely he would never truthfully enslave her heart and body for his ludicrous sexual relief.

"Master is pleased." He whispered, not wishing to lose out on the window to properly reward her sultry submissions. In a simple motion, he turned to plant her onto her back on the car seat he sat in. In the same motion, Bradly moved to his knees with his cock still inside her. His hands pinned her knees above her head and forced her lower body into an upward slutty, receiving position for his thickness. Bradly's balls easily reached down to her cute little butt, warmly pressing against her rear as he presses completely into her like this. It was possible that she'd notice that she fit more of him in this position, how her heated mind state translated that thought, he only dreamed of knowing.

As his coat slipped up to her breasts, her body was almost completely revealed to her sister who sat across the car. Their Master's cock was also in completely view when most of it wasn't entirely smashed into Chocola's depths and her legs being pinned upward had meant that she wasn't at any sort of angle to hide the deeply manly meat from her sister's field of view. In this perfect position, Bradly began repeatedly thusting against Chocola's womb, ravaging her pink walls with the pulsing and hot details of his length and around his fat cock head. "Don't go numb yet, cum rag. Tell your sister how you are feeling, what's happening to you. Beg for master's seed." He spoke darkly, both more intimate and somehow, a whole different kind of cruel than he'd ever imagine her previous masters were.

 

[Angel-Chan]

She gasped at the realization that she forgot all about his clothes! "Silk! Make sure its silk!" She called out quickly before stopping the water which steam slowly rose off of.
It should be a nice temperature, if i can handle i am sure you can." She hummed softly as she looked at the water. After a few moments a few maids scurried in with the hair supplies and big fluffy white towels setting them down near the sink. "What do you mean?" She turned to him when he commented that she need not worry about him not fitting which she gave him a confused look that turned into a instant surprise as she noticed suddenly there was nothing hiding his lower parts. She quickly looked away. "Y-you could warn me next time!" She spoke out nervously embarrassed that she caught a glimpse of him. Her face burned so bad.

A Butler, one of the very few there, soon came in and began to measure Tayler's height and all that for his clothes. "What colors do you prefer?" The butler asked Celest. "Tayler, you know your self better then i, what color most suits you skin and fur?" She asked trying to get over this mini heart attack which racked through her body.

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Chocola let out a breath of relief when she heard that her master was happy with how she obeyed him, she was ready for him to completely fuck her. She gave out a slight squeal when he lifted her up and put her into a position that would have been quite embarrassing but her mind was completely clouded with this only increasing heat and desire to have him pound into her wet hole and to fill her up to the brink and that desire only grew as she looked up to him. Her body was pretty flexible so being in such a position didn't bother her to much at all and honestly it was kind of exciting for her to see such a big man hovering over her with his dick stuff inside of her and that fact that he actually went in farther made her wonder if he could still stuff more inside her willing tight walls. "A-ah master...it feels so good to be one with you." She mewed softly looking up at him, her face red and lips parted slightly in a dazed look.

her body was so hot that she didn't even realize how the coat just exposed her completely to him. She didn't have time to even think about this because as soon as it happened he finally began to pump into her desperate pussy lips. She yelled out in great please as she let go of the nails and gripped at the seat under her, clawing at the material and probably ripping it but she couldn't help it, the way he pounded into her made her feel like she needed to hold on to something or he would pound her into oblivion. When he mention her sister she gasped but never stopped moaning as she realized her sister was there too and this almost snapped her out of this intense heat but it was impossible because the pleasure only built up and it made her toes curl and she moaned out louder in pleasure. She looked over at her sister and honestly guilt mixed with her pleasure as her eyes began to water. Vanilla was looking away and covering her ears to their filth, she wanted nothing to do with it and Chocola knew that. "I-i feel so good...so good and hot, Master is fucking me so good, he is so deep and he feels so good...." She whimpered softly not being able to deny because that last thing she wanted was to have him stop. She looked up at him, a panting moaning mess as her walls squeezed around his thick rod. "I-i want you to fill me to the brim with your seed! I want it all!Please master, ill be a good kitty." She cried out in pleasure clutching at the seat again.

 

[Viktoff Samson]

Bradly's smile softened as his repeated thrusts into her small, tight cunt had warmed his icy heart to some extent. The way she simply obeyed him had been another factor in his opening up, somewhat. "Good Kitty, Master is pleased." His low, rumbling voice gently reached her ears. He wasn't speaking loud, just barely higher in volume than her moans so that she could hear him. Her clutching hands damaging the seats hadn't been a let down in any shape as the seats were not expensive to replace and he considered her orgasmic physical responses to be his fault. Not that he'd let his pets know that detail, it may encourage them to overlook their ordinary levels of decency and accidently or intentionally break priceless items in his home when he fucks them. Which, if he had his way, would be endless.

Just as her body recoiled naturally from a thrust, in a manner shorter than a second, his next thrust was delivered. Shaking her tiny body beneath his relatively muscular manly form with just his might hips. Force, an energetic and demanding passion combined with a meaty ramming rod was a delicious combination to feed her intense heat. His face grew closer to hers, letting their breaths mix and roll over her face as his bangs laid over her hair, careful to consider how much her body was rocked by each forceful thrust and to avoid letting her face make any unpleasurable contact with his own.

Over and over, exaggerated and quick movements of his hips brought his waist slamming against her thighs and allowed his cock tip to paint her delicate walls with his hot pre-cum. Their physical bond had grown immensely as she was both beyond escape or potentially even reason. He slowed down a little to press his lips to her own and then explore her mouth with his tongue. His cock still wrote it's details into her womb without mercy as her tight soaking cunt lathered his cock, but his tongue laid a layer of his classic bubblegum flavored saliva over her teeth, gums, smaller tongue and the roof of her mouth before licking over her lips as he stood upon his knees again and let her body feel just a little alone. Minus the fat cock still rocking forward and back inside her, that is. "Does Kitten love being Master's cum rag?" He asked with a teasing smile, knowing that any of her orgasms wouldn't simply release her from the curse of the aphrodisiac and that his true thick cum load was the only antidote. He slowed down a little and let her look up to him, helpless as his hands pinned her knees above her and her claws would only reach his powerful forearms or thighs. She could, in this position, spit up at his face. However, could she really deny him now? He doubted it.

Slowly, his hands released her legs as let her cunt slowly, naturally squish his length until it pushed him almost completely out. "Roll over and present your ass to tour Master. Slip out of his coat and raise your tail too. Tell him what you need."

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(Ooc: I'll edit in my Tayler response in the morning! Feel free to do the same if you feel inspiration strike and would like to respond to this before then. Staying up so late is messing me up, lol. Would love to wake up to a reply, though. Sorry if you'd rather a Tayler reply than a Bradly one. Just got wicked tired!)