/PoFg/- Pets of Furries General A thread about furries keeping

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>>7357591
Hey, when next thread could we possibly us this one?

>>7357591
So are the humans sentient in this setting or...?

Because I have this idea where they are, but the anthros are far too strong to physically resist and humans are just too cute for them to hold back.

>>7358684
I'm assuming there's either a language barrier, or what you said.

>>7358684
>>7358778
Personally I see no point trying to force agreement on a particular setting. It's a pretty flexible theme, just write what you want.

>tfw no furry waifu to give you your worm medicine

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Wait a second, guys
Do animals like dogs still eat dog food in this universe? What do humans eat?

>>7359054
>What do humans eat?
Most owners go for dry food since it's cheap, but mine just won't eat it so I have to feed him the canned stuff. Try a few brands, see which one yours likes.

>>7357591
Just a heads up guys, remember to put all your writing in pastebins.

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>Can't believe your owner dumped by the side of the road. Well-unf- you're mine now and I'm never letting you go.

Imagine a un-sentient human. How would they have sex?

>>7359188
I've heard they tend to have pretty varied tastes.
I'll give him a few different flavors, see which one makes him happiest. Thanks for the advice, anon

>>7357591
this is my fetish

>Poodle furry tries owning a black person
>"Not all of them are violent!"
>Constantly attacks other humans

I'd love to be able to trade places and sizes with a qt anthro mouse girl so that I could be her pet

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>be human
>adopted by a cute bird babe
>she seems nice
>got to her home
>wtf.png
>sees her living room
>it's filled with bunch of stacked porn maganzines of human males in a "odd" position with oblivious smile expression not knowing what is exactly going on with them
>the floor is covered in furry on human porn books
>the living room looked like it hasn't been cleaned in months
>looked at my owner
>she has this creepy look on her face
>"Come on, baby! Were going to make WONDERFUL memories!"
>She took me downstairs
>It has a lot of dust and rust
>sees her laptop
>it's in a website were humanphilia is posted
>She brings out her camara out with a creepy laugh
>she looks at me
>"Are you excited? I am! Just sit down on the bed on that corner."
>Looked at the bed
>It has a lot of cum stains and cheeto stains, along with a crumbled up cheeto bag
>Wiped out all the stuff frim the bed
>my owner sets up the camara
>Mountain on me with a basement dweller creepy smile
>"Oh were going to have so much fun together, human!"
>she hits record on the camara
>she starts caressing me
>hours later
>be me
>Crouch down in a ball form on the corner of the basment room with a dramatized face
>"Yes! We only got 2 likes and 0 dislikes! Were totally going to do this EVERYDAY!"
>help me

>>7357591
here, I put together a possible template for future OPs if we're serious aobut the general thing

====================================
[blurb about the thread]
example: Welcome to /PoFg/ the general where we fantasize about being pets to our glorious fuzzy overlords. Lurk at your own risk

relevant links(This will grow if we survive into maturity)
/trash/ archive if you missed a thread or two: http://desuarchive.org/trash/search/text/PoFg/
Previous Thread >>>7268840
[Pastebins and greens]

Theme of the thread: what kind of fur would you want to be your owner, feline, canine, bovine or something else?

[implying]http://pastebin.com/qsmAru51 feel free to make suggestions and call me a faggot[/implying]

and because I don't want to just be a cock about the op, have a bit of green I'm working on

>You used to be independent
>Had your own little hut innawoods
>Hunted your own food
>and had all the bootleg internet you could ever want
>You were out walking, enjoying the nature you planned to exploit, when you stepped on a loose overlook and fell down the side of a mountain
>Rolling down nearly a quarter of a mile, you land in a icy cold water filled ditch
>Probably broke your arm too, it hurt like hell that was for sure
>Using your good arm you drag yourself out of the ditch and towards the sound of a busy road, hoping to get some help
>You collapse just behind the guardrail, breathing heavily, most of your body aching in protest
>If you weren't already having a good enough day, it started to rain
>You lay there for almost ten minutes, pelted by icy rain shivering in the dirt
>Finally, you hear a car stop and footsteps running towards you
>looking up squinting through the rain, you can see a mysterious figure get out of it's car and run towards you
>You see soft golden furry paws in sandals running towards you, the rest of the anthro's body obscured by a heavy raincoat and hat
>Fuck

>Your older master hosts a party
>She invites all her friends
>They all play cards at a large table
>They shove you under it without a word
>None of them wear panties
>They spread their legs to you, and some push you in between the legs of their friends
>None of them address what you're doing to them under the table, they just try to pass it off as the drink getting to them
>All while still playing cards
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I was wondering if anyone else had any greens to share about a master sharing her pet with her friends

>>7357825
Just be ready to post it when this one 404s

>>7358684
I like the idea that they're sentient but the Anthros don't think they deserve the privilege of freedom

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>>7360950
I was just hoping someone would us it for the next thread I might not be here when the next one comes up

>>7360720
Great template, anon

>>7360839
I'm not the best, but I can try

>Mistress is having a friend over this evening
>They've got tons of amazing smelling food, and a lot of wine all over the table
>You wander around the tale, being cute, enjoying the scraps passed down not so subtly, and being pet
>It's been about an hour and Mistress and her friend are still talking and laughing, now more than a little tipsy
>They walk to the living room, an empty wine bottle in hand, giggling, you follow
>Their conversation having taken a turn for the lewd
>"Whadda ya mean you're still a virgin, Jackie? You're almost thirty!"
>"Well, I've always been busy with school and now work, what am I supposed to do?"
>you look at the two speaking, and follow them to the couch, laying down at their paws, resting
>"You could get yourself a human"
>"What, no! That's weird"
>"It's worked for me"
>Jackie looks shocked and Mistress is petting your head, beckoning to you and undoing her pants
>you're awake almost instantly and pressing your face to her corch, teh smell of arousal already making you aroused
>"Mmm, you sure it's weird, Jackie? They are really good at what they do"
>Mistress pulls apart the two flaps, exposing her lavender panties, the smell becoming stronger
>you lick at the cloth, barely tasting her through it
>Jackie looks confused, holding herself, her paws shaking
>"It feels really good, and I know you're kinky enough to try it"
>Mistress presses your head back and slips a paw under the cloth
>pulling it you, two fingers matted and shiny, she holds them your for you
>you have no hesitation and grab her paw and suck on those fingers, the taste causing you to tent your own light clothing
>Mistress reaches over and grabs hold of Jackie's paw with her own and rubs it into Jackie's crotch, causing the other canine to moan, her tail twitching about
>Mistress kisses Jackie's cheek, and helps pull her dress down
cont.

>>7362117
>"Atta girl, you'll like this I promise"
>Mistress pulls her ringer from your mouth, and traces a pattern on Jackie's belly drawing your attention
>"Here, Anon, this one now"
>You approach, sniffing at this new smell, just as arousing but different more muted and soft. Sniffing at her white belly you cautiously kiss her soft white belly fur and follow mistress' paw to Jackie's panties.
>"There's a good boy"
>Mistres removes her paw, but you don't need the incentive anymore, you lick at the soft full underwear, tasting JAckie's arousal and pressing harder into her
>Jackie moans, reclining into your attendance
>I told you they were good"
>Mistress hooks her thumbs under Jackie's panies, pulling them down to her kneew, letting you at the soft pink prize
>you rub your tongue across it, the strong smell of female filling your mind and making your dick even harder
>you lap at Jackie's mound, while Mistress rubs her breasts and kisses her
>you get up and grind against Jackie, your erection taking full control
>"Aww, he likes you. C'mer boy!"
>Mistress pats an empty spot on the couch and you gladly jump up next to them, nosing Jackie's floppy ear and her chest
cont
.

>>7362135
>Mistress repositions herself and Jackie, spreading her friend's legs and unbuttoning her blouse.
>you remove your pants, erection standing at full mast, ready for some sweet dog pussy
>"You ready, Jackie?" Mistress whispered into her friend's ear
>"Unn, just tell him to fuck me already"
>"Okay, Anon. Go!"
>The very second the syllable leaves Mistress' mouth, you are on Jackie like a fur coat
>humping against her you aim for her fortune cookie, and miss
>first you rub against her soft tail
> then you glide between her belly and your own, and on the third try, you hit the mark, causing Jackie to wince and huff with arousal
>positioning yourself better, you press into the dog's warm interior, the flesh soft and wet against your rod
>you lick at her bra, trying to to get at her tits, and Mistress giggles.
>she pulls Jackie's bra up, allowing you to get to her soft breasts with your mouth
>suckling like a puppy, you keep going in and out
>Jackie moans and tightens against your dick, squeezing rhythmically
>you can't take the pleasure and press as deep as you can go
>you bite Jackie's shoulder and unload deep into her cavern
>painting her inner walls white with your seed
>exhausted, you collapse onto Jackie, the both of you tired and panting
>"See, I told you you'd enjoy it"
>"Good job, Anon. You're a good boy."

end

I apologize if this seems rushed or reads like shit. I suffer from Slow Start [spoiler]only pokefags will get this[/spoiler] when writing, so it can take me a while to get gud. I hope you enjoyed nonetheless

Does anyone have a paste of the greens posted in the last thread?

>>7357591
>Furry dominated world
>Humans are pets
>Ever since they were discovered, they turned into a world wide sensation amongst pet owners
>Popular for being smart pets, and learning very quickly
>Some even report human pets who learned to talk like people, albeit in a broken manner
>Male human pets specially, are extremely popular with women in general for some reason and are being adopted by the thousands
>Birth rate for some species starts dropping like a motherfucker in the next few years
>Reports says horses took one of the biggest hits from the strange phenomenon
>Horse women completely uninterested in marriage or partners whatsoever
>The phenomenon slowly started to spread throughout most species as well
>Always the same, women oddly satysfied being single and not interested in relationships


>Accidental furry extintion by human dick

This thread never talks about furries buying women.
I imagine there'd be some wolves buying cumsluts as housetoys. Maybe even furry women buying an accessory for their boys.

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>tfw mommy buys a femboy
How can I show him I'm in charge without mommy becoming more sympathetic to him?

>>7362727
It's because we're all males, Anon. If you wanna write about women being bought as 'pets' go right ahead, but I like my self insertability

>>7362841
wait until she leaves for work or goes on a date then fuck the daylights out of him

>When you're licking your owner's paws and you feel her claws come out and press into your skin

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>>7362993

>>7362727
http://archiveofourown.org/works/5202542/chapters/11990246
I like to think this happens in a similar canon as ^^^

>Wolf dude picks out some slut and makes her his maid/fucktoy
>Quickies before work everyday, no knotting though, he gets stuck.
>After work just ruts until hes' done.
>She's not satisfied, though and gets tired of it
>Next time they banging, Surprise leglock from the slut right as he's about to cum.
>Accidentally knots her and cums
>She's not done though, and rides that puppy to the ground, milking that knotted dick for everything it gots.
>Forced agony/pleasure from the wolfie, bit off more than he could chew.
>Ohnoimlateforwork.png
>Wolf forever cautious when fucking human again.

Humans could totally fuck our furry overlords into submission.

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>>7362151
Well, another thread gets a bookmark

Just imagine how weird it would be to see a human driving a car.

>>7363579
/d/ has excellent taste, but what else should I expect, having lurked /trash/ and /mlp/ since their respective creations

>>7363593
I'm glad you enjoyed that, expect more intermittently as inspiration kicks me in the dick

>>7363664
I wouldn't know too much about /d/, I got that story from the thread before this one.

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>>7362151
Not bad anon!

>>7363775
>>>/d/
They're basically /trash/, but with anime and a tentacle fixation rather than furfaggotry and shit nobody loves

Where does /PoFG/ sleep?

>>7364212
my mommy lets me sleep on the bed with her
who else /comfy/ here?

>>7364212
I have a fuzzy pink human bed with a pink blanket
I think my owner wants me to be a girl... Is she allowed to be feeding me estrogen?

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>>7362993
and so the muse has struck again

>"Mmmm, yes pet, massage mommy's paws. There's a good boy"
>You've been a 'pet' for your best friend almost four years now
>But it wasn't always this way, hell it only started about last year
>Back when she first took you from that horrendous shelter you were a reclusive bastard that Reeee'd at any anthro or human contact
>When Sarah adopted you, you always ran whenever she came into the same room, only coming out to eat and drink
>As time went on, however, you warmed up to her, and she helped you get over the shitty life you'd had so far
>Time went further on, you became more than a pet to her
>You were a good, albeit silent friend to her
>The two of you stayed in this homeostasis for months
>Unsurprisingly, nothing stayed perfect forever
>About three years after she had adopted you, she came home crying, her fur matted and stained from her tears.
>She was supposed to be on a date, what happened?
>Sarah walked through the kitchen, grabbing a nice large bottle of whisky from the cabinet
>not even bothering with a glass, she simply collapsed into the nearest chair sobbing
>In the years you'd been with her, you had never seen her this fucked up
>Slowly, you approach and softly place a hand on her shoulder
>She looks at you, and you meet her eyes, trying to convey your want to help her though whatever the hell had happened that evening

[canwehavespoilersnow]fun fact: I was listening to Mozart's Requiem in D Minor when the idea for this part took hold
Wanted: semipro psychiatric help[/canwehavespoilersnow]

cont. sometime tomorrow if the planets align
if thread is kill, I'll just post in the writefag guild

>>7364475
I don't think it's illegal
But mine feeds me whole hearts, I just can't figure out why. I kind of miss kibble now.

>>7364802
Could you give a name or keyword to search for, if the thread dies?

>>7364475
i feel like a girl now
my master loves me so much that i can be a girl for her now :3

Requesting a story about a anthro taming a feral human into being her pet.

>>7360720
Bovine for sure.

>>7366097
Just got home, i'll warm up and you'll have your story in no time

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>"This is number 7, we've found the runner, I'm on the southern end of the Christmas market" a tigress said to the radio, as she stomped the brakes.
>For everyone else it was usual Tuesday, but for her, it was show time.
>There was no way she's going to let him get away this time.
>'The Runner' was a name for a suspect, approximately 1.8 meters tall, brown hair, dressed in blue overalls. He was a human who was evading capture for some time right now.
>She already had enough of this bullshit, as he was basically mocking the whole Human control department.
>Apparently he was fast, and nimble, and he wasn't afraid to bite hard.
>Last time she almost had him was when he stole some mandarins from the market.
>The worst part is, she almost didn't recognize him this time.
>He was nonchalantly moving behind an older pair, although he had no leash, he had a collar so it seemed like he belonged to them, but about a minute ago, he changed directions, and went for the "Whiskas for adult Caucasians"
>However the Tigress was adamant about catching him this time around, no more will she be mocked about losing him that time.
>She quickly picked up her hat, pushed the hazards, placed the hat on her head, and picked up the snare from the passengers' seat and got out of the car.
>Her uniform wasn't going to make it easy for her, but then again, if he sees her, it doesn't matter what she'll be wearing, because he already saw her before.
>It hunt was on!

>>7367105
>It was Tuesday, I was sure of it.
>Its been three months since I suddenly appeared in this shitty world, since then much has changed.
>They never prepare you for this thing, not in school, not in basic training, not in games, not in movies....well maybe planet of the apes does.
>That day three months ago, i was fixing my goddamn car, because the motherfuckin fuel tank was leakin. One moment, you have the empty fuel tank on the table, and you start to weld the hole back, then tank explodes, and your welder too, Boom, you're in the middle of a motherfuckin park in motherfucking city of alien animals, who tame the humans, I shit you not!
>Well, I did the only reasonable thing I could think of, I hid in the nearby bush and observed the aliens. They were speaking English, and while English isn't my first language, I could understand them perfectly.
>What I didn't understand was why every single human was mute!
>Those bastards, they must've done some horrible things to those poor humans, they all act like mentally handicapped.
>that day, I hid until night, and found a way out of the city and into the forest, where I discovered that humans live in wilderness here
>There were three children in the forest, living in basement of some abandoned cabin.
>Mute as fuck
>I decided that i'll take care of them, because they were malnourished, they shown me that they eat berries and bugs, and anything that wasn't fast enough to escape them.
>I decided to help them.
>The best way was to steal food from the city, and so I did.
I did that for six months now, but right now it was much more important to continue stealing, as the winter came, the basement was cold, so blankets, and food was hard to find.
>The children needed vitamins, and so did I.
>The manadarins should give them the Vitamin C, but they need more nourishment.
>This time I went for pet food, or food specialized for humans, however you wanna call it.

cont.

>>7367283
oh god, what have I wrote?
need to proofread that more.

>I was doing the routine approach, get to the outskirts, and then just tag in respectful distance behind someone, as long as they went in general direction in which I was heading.
>Most of the time, it worked, I was going for the Christmas market. I knew from two days ago, that there is a stand with overpriced human food, and accessories for a human.
>I was seven meters away from the stand, when I felt like a predator was stalking me.
>'Fuck!' I thought, as I knew that my instincts are not wrong, they usually weren't, and when they were, better safe then sorry.
>I rushed from an elderly sheep couple towards the stand.
>The shopkeeper had a ten kilo pack on display, and was looking away.
>Now was my chance.
>I went for it, I grabbed the pack, hoping that it was sturdy enough for me to just yank it and carry it on my back.
>This is where my physique was going to show.
>While running away, I swung the pack on my backs, and continued running.
>I was fit, besides I had a perfect plan, there were three spots through which I passed regularly, the dark alleys, maintenance entrances to buildings with broken locks.
>"Hey!" The horse in the shop finally noticed I stole his shit.
>it was five seconds too late for him, and I was sprinting towards the suburb.
>You'll be surprised, but people make way for you when you are charging toward them and they consider you a rabid animal.
>"Get him!" that's eight seconds too late for him.
>I was leaving the market already, now to cross the road.
>I still got the feeling that somebody was after me.
>I looked back
>Oh shit, its a tiger!
>While I should've gotten used to the idea of seeing large predators standing on two, and paying you no mind, nothing gets your blood pumping like a tiger running after you with a snare on a stick.
>I need to lose her!
>I run into the traffic, cars braking like crazy, they hardly avoid hitting me.

>>7367390
>I crossed the road in safety, meanwhile I heard the tigress yell something at me
>Fuck that, I ain't gonna get eaten by a tiger tonight!
>I run through the alleyway between buildings and then quickly change directions to left, and then quick right.
>the pack is growing really heavy on my backs.
>this cannot be 10 kilos!
>Luckily for me, there was a safehouse nearby.
>the lady was however behind me.
>Fuck, this is gonna end up badly.
>I'll either drop this, and me and children will starve, or i'll keep running with it and get caught.
>I was slowly starting to panic. as I rushed toward the rear entrance of a panel house.
>I went through the doors and locked them behind me.
>Just as I locked it, I heard a certain angry tiger trying to open it. and cursing.
>There was no time to lose!
>I had to think, I cant bring her to the cabin in the woods.
>I can't run the whole way to the cabins.
>then it dawned on me
>my route has three checkpoints, and the third one is abandoned garage. If I manage to drop my pack there, I can lead her away. The oldest kid, knows where it is and I told him to go there in case I don't appear at the cabin the same day I went to steal shit.
>I had prepared some more supplies there. It was easy to steal big things, but lug them almost two kilometers to the cabin, was not, so I made a stockpile there, which I was slowly bringing home.
>Now, I need to rush through the basement to the side entrance.
>She'll expect me at the front
>I rushed through the connected basements of this panel house, and went up at the second to last one.
>Rushed through the doors, and pushed an old goat off some stairs.
>Went through the entrance and rushed toward the second checkpoint.
>The tiger was smarten than I thought, she was waiting in the middle of the street.
>She looked more tired than I was, which is funny, considering that I lug extra 10 kilos
>Sharp left, then right, then left, and then left. I'll not get caught.
cont.

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>>7367507
wew, so excited for next!

>>7367507
>That sneaky bastard!
>When I thought I almost had him, he locked the doors behind him!
>My sister's human has problems opening the doors by himself, yet the Runner has no problems locking them.
>Damn him, I'll go around!
>I ran toward the front of the building, he's not going to just hide there, I knew it!
>we even had a meeting about this bastard
>They said that he always rushed towards the forest, so its unlikely he'll stay there.
>After about half a minute, he rushed through a second entrance, almost fifty meters away from me.
>'Come on Lizz, you can't let him get away' I thought and once again forced myself to run after him.
>he tried to lose me, but this time, I wouldn't be so easy to lose, I know where he's going this time around. He's rushing toward the garden, where I lost him last time.
>I lose track of him, trying to run around the place. but it pays off.
>He has to run through a small alley, between buildings, no way to escape if I appear from the front
>I got to the point where I wanted to be, and I saw him jogging towards me, hiding behind a corner.
>'now all I have to do Is stop him'
>as I heard him approach, I went for a kill
>I swung my snare on stick as a baseball bat. I was gonna hit him in the face.
>I miscalculated and hit him across the chest.
>The snare caught his free hand around writs and tightened as he yanked the snare out of my hands with his momentum
>I tried to catch him with my bare hands because I had nothing else on me, no net, just the snare, the rest was in the car.
>When I grabbed the bag of the food he carried and pulled it, he dropped it.
>'what the hell was I expecting?'
>Then he suddenly stopped, and turned around.
>he took the snare and I kid you not, he found the button to release it, and took it off.
> I was stupefied, that thing was humanproof!
>he looked me in the eye
> "Easy now boy" I said, It usually helps the humans calm, they are usually scared, but this one was feral! And then he charged!
cont.

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>>7367597
>I wasn't going to leave without the food.
>the kids depend on me! And nothing will stop me from making sure that they can actually survive the winter!
>My bruised chest was hurting like hell, and I was going to repay the kindness to this tiger.
>She was smaller than me, and didn't look that strong.
>First I charged at her with the pole in my hand, holding it like a sword. I took a swing at her head, but she ducked out of the way. and grabbed my hand. trying to make a restraining move on me
>Now I know it wasn't very manly of me, but I bit her, hard in the back of her hand.
>She cried out and let me go.
>It was my chance to hit her in the head with the pole and get rid of her.
>I was prepared to do it.
>"Get away from Lizz you motherfucker"
>I looked to the right, there was a Wolf rushing toward me with a taser.
>Oh fuck, time to leave this place.
>I drop the pole, grab the bag of 'Whiskas for adult Caucasians. Now with 50% extra for free'
>Motherfucker, I was running around with 15 kilos?!
>I quickly dart out before he even manages to get into the firing range.
>Rushing toward the garage.
>This is super bad
>there are at least 500 meters between me and the garage, three streets and now she has backup!
>I was tired, and it was harder to breathe now.
>bitch hit me so hard! and I got mouthful of fur now!
>I rushed through the street, once again causing mayhem in the streets.
>Two hundred meters. I could almost see it.
>I heard the two of them behind me!
>Those motherfuckers don't give up do they?
>I went to the side of the garage, where there was a window opened.
>I just threw it in, and closed it. Hoping that they wont figure out where I dropped the bag. I rushed over to the building by the side, and went west.
>The forest was to the north.
>But that's it for me, there aint no way i'll get there today
>Best thing to do is hide somewhere, preferably sewers.
>'where is the open manhole when someone needs it?'
>"There he is!" wolfy yelled
>shit
cont.

>>7367747
>I can't believe he bit me!
>that motherfucker bit me! and wanted to hit me with the snare!
>My hand is bleeding!
>If there was any doubt about me not catching him tonight, its all gone.
>I'll be the one who will walk him to his cage, and then i'll be the one who will suggest putting him down.
>My colleague, the number 3 as was his calling sign on the radio, stopped him from doing just that.
>His name was Steve however, and he wasn't as tired as I was.
>We saw him disappear behind another house, he went around the garage.
>then we lost sight of him for a few moments, when he suddenly appeared at the end of the street.
>he was obviously tired
>running toward the factories, but he dropped the bag somewhere.
>I didn't care about the fucking bag, whiskas is shitty brand and I was here for him, I'm animal control, I'll leave the law thing to the FBI or whoeverthefuck wants to search for whiskas bag stolen by a runaway human
>We chased him for another five minutes, until he made a mistake and took a left turn before the factory.
>That road led to a dead end between two factories.
>We rushed after him there.
>You should've seen the look on his face when he saw that there was only wall, an old Meowcedes with no wheels and broken windows, and us.
>"Come here you bastard!" Steve said, aiming the taser on him.
>"End of the line!" I yelled at him, he looked both scared, and ready to fight his way through us.
>"Sit!" Steve told him with authoritative voice
>Runner looked like he was considering his options, but then steve shot at him with his taser, Hitting him in the stomach, and zapping him
>This was the last time that Runner managed to shock me
>After that he went on the ground, but pulled the needles out of his stomach and threw them away.
>"How much" I asked
>"ten milliampers"
>Runner was on the ground, and I was going to put him in a snare.
> what?
>Runner managed to lift himself, and went on his knees, placed hands on the back of his head and stopped
cont.

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> the bastard put his hands on the back of his head and didn't move them.
>It was impossible to put a snare on him, but he basically gave up. So after Nick, or number 9 arrived with his van, we placed him in hand cuffs, ankle cuffs, and put a cage on his face so he won't bite anymore.
>Since Nick called the station, they were expecting us, even my boss shown up by the entrance to the cages
>"So this is the Runner?" Katie asked,
>she was my friend and worked as receptionist.
>"He looks strong, a fine human indeed"
>you could tell by the look on her face, that her mind was already in the gutter
>"He looks like trouble" My boss said "But he's big I'll give you that"
>The Runner wasn't resisting much, partly because he was all tied up, partly because we sedated him, just in case, so he was out cold.
>When we dragged him in the cage, we removed the cage on his face, and the cuffs.
>Then I went to get my hand checked, if this piece of shit had any disease, i'll kick him to death by myself.

>The rest of the day was uneventful, the doctor stitched me, told me that I was otherwise okay, but that there will be scarring.
>But I didn't mind at all, the Runner was off the streets, and he's not for adoption, its only a matter of time before the waiting period is over and we're allowed to put him to sleep.
>After the doctor, I was allowed to take the rest of the day off.
>So I went home and took a bath. It was only then when I realized how fucking tired I really was. The goddamn thing made me run laps around half of the city!
>So after the bath I went to bed

THE NEXT DAY
>When I came to work at 9:30 I went directly to the cages. There he was. Even though he had bed behind him, he sat on the ground. When I came closer to the cage, he didn't even raise his eyes to look at me
>"Good morning Runner" I said mockingly, this time around I was the winner, and he was the loser. No more running around,
cont.

>>7368160
Best story I've seen in this new general thus far. Keep it up!

>>7368160
Man please don't leave us hanging, this is fucking great

>>7368160
>and then she came, she was proud of herself, I didn't need to look at her, I kept looking at the one single point in the wall I've deemed interesting enough to give it my undivided attention.
>I came through the basic training, I knew that when I was captured, I was allowed to say only my name, rank, and date of birth, but every single human I've seen was mute, so I felt no need to give her anything.
>I still don't know if these monsters did this to every single human, or if the humans were just that way here.
>"You'll have to play nice from now on, you know?" She asked me, or did she? It felt like she was only trying to rub in that she caught me.
>I wasn't going to give her the satisfaction, i'll just sit here, look at single point in the wall and not move a muscle. She thinks I'm a mute and unintelligent animal, so I guess she's just that pathetic.
>'Gloating to a dog you've caught, that's really sad'
>After a while she got bored of gloating and left.
>This was a prison, a typical prison cell, except the fact that they didn't give me a towel, or spare clothes, they didn't even look through my clothes.
>On the other hand I didn't have anything that could help me out of a prison cell, I had my wallet with ID and a few bucks
>I had this collar, so if I wanted, I could hang myself´from the window and leave this world, but there's a camera across the cell, looking left and right, so unless I manage to strangle myself in a record time, they'll get me off.
>As I was left to my own thoughts, I didn't notice a fox who was taking a peek at me from the doors. I didn't know her but she was looking at me like I would be looking if animal control managed to catch a fucking predator from those movies.
>Sure, I didn't look like the normal household human, I was much too muscular for that.
>After a while, she stood in front of the doors and said
>"Hello runner, breakfast is here" and she put two bowls through the window at the bottom of the cell doors
cont.

>>7368309
>>7368266
if someone's reading, i'll keep it coming.

>>7368381
I am, keep it going, it has been a great thus far.

>>7368381
I'm loving the world building here, your giving this new general some style.

>>7368371
>Of course I didn't move at all, I wasn't going to give them a satisfaction of eating whatever they are going to offer me
>"Come on!" and then she smacked her lips at me, as if trying to convince me to go and get myself whatever food was in the first bowl and the water from the second one
>I turned my head, for the first time since morning, it made an unpleasant sound, and I looked directly at the fox, with the coldest glances I've ever given to someone
>her eyes widened, but she didn't say anything and left.
>I wonder whats going to happen with me?
>I'm pretty sure that they wont let me just go after I serve my sentence
>And if they are anything like the animal control back from home, they might put me for adoption, but I don't think they will, after all I bit the tigress.
>Yeah, I know not my proudest moment.
>So the day went on...
>After several hours, the tigress came again, apparently to gloat once again, but she seemed surprised that I didn't move from the spot.
>"Not gonna eat are you?" She asked me, I kept looking at the single point in the wall.
>"What are you up to Runner? " She asked me like I was a person this time around.
>"If you weren't hungry, you wouldn't be stealing food, would you?" Oh now she's a detective?
>I gave her the look, I looked deep in her eyes, as if to challenge her
>She didn't flinch like the fox did, it was a contest of stares
>She broke the silence between us
>"You know I was thinking runner, and now I'm completely decided."
>Is she now? and about what? No matter, I'll just look back to my favorite place on the wall
>"I'll make sure you will never bite me again" she said confidently, it was a threat in disguise.
>So that's what it is? She's telling me that they will put me down?
>I looked at her again, there was this smug smile on her face.
>"that's right" she said, and I slowly started to stand up, and then I walked towards the cell doors.
>She took a step back
>"after we're done with you, you're up for adoption"
cont.

>>7368539
>what a twist

>>7368539
ruh oh, hows Anon gonna get out of this one?

>>7368539
>I looked at her, trying not to show my disbelief, just what kind of a sick game is this Tigress playing?
>I gripped the bars and moved my face more towards her, but she was already standing out of my reach.
>It was a clear challenge, and I even got up to acknowledge it.
>She then took two steps forward, towards the bars, she was so close that I could actually headbutt her if there was enough space between the bars.
>Her breath was minty, she had no parfume.
>I could grab her through the bars, and try to crush her against the bars, what use would it be? She didn't have the keys, and from here I can see the desk with fox girl over there, while I doubt she'll be able to help tigress in time, but I'm pretty sure Foxy there had the keys.
>" I promise" she said, and I certainly didn't like her tone, but I resisted the urge to spit in her face
>'You promise eh? We'll see' I thought, she told me face to face, mere centimeters apart.
>"Mlem"
>What the fuck?
>Did she lick my nose?
>'C'mere you bastard!' I thought as I quickly reached with my both hands after her, but she already took some steps back.
>"Come on Lizze, don't antagonize him, I'll have to put up with him if he starts making a mess" said the fox.
>'Lizze huh?'
>She turned around to talk to her colleague, while I pulled back in cell
>"don't be like that, you know what I've gone through because of him" while she wasn't paying attention, I picked up the bowl with the water, and with a quick flip, I threw the water at her, of course keeping the bowl.
>Splashing noise could be heard, as Lizzie was splattered with half a litre of water
>"Hahahaha, wow!" The foxy said while the Tigress named Lizzie looked at her wet Uniform, which looked like a winner from Wet T-shirt contest.
>Then she looked at me as I was slowly sitting down in my favorite place, looking at the favorite spot on the wall
>"Now you've done it" Foxy said, but Tigress left without another word.

cont.

>>7368539
>after we're done with you...
I hope that you are not hinting that he gets neutered

>>7368778
>Later that day, by the evening Lizzie came again, this time with some Labrador dude, who had water hose prepared.
>I guess this is her payback, so I stood up, ready to face it.
>"Shower time" she announced, and the hose went off.
>the water was ice cold, not to mention I was still dressed and didn't bring any soap with me, it was also very strong, so after my first attempt to face it like a proud human, I was hit in the stomach, and I buckled over.
>I wasn't sure if there were going to be any torture methods, but since they kept concentrating the water on my face, I could pretty much say that they weren't washing me but waterboarding me.
>As I was in a bad position from the start, I felt like I was beaten by a boxer, who then put ice on me.
>I don't know how long it lasted.
>"I guess you are clean now, clean and cool headed" Labrador said, while she stood there frowning.
>After I was sure that its over, I tried to get up, the floor was slippery, so I slipped once. and banged my pinky on the wall.
>I wasn't sure if it was humanly possible to feel that cold, I was also shaking.
>I knew what I had to do, I had to take off my Clothes, otherwise i'll catch cold.
>First unzipping the overals, then the t-shirt I was wearing.
>While I was undressing out of the wet clothes, the Labrador went away with the hose.
>She stayed, probably for the show, or possibly to say something sarcastic along the lines of 'Now we're even' or something like that.
> I was already in my underwear when she finally spoke up
>"Give me your clothes" she said and extended the hand towards me
>'I beg you pardon' I looked at her like she was crazy.
>"Come on, give them to me" she repeated and shook her hand
>'No way, you'll want my boots and my motorcycle too!' I thought.
>"don't worry" she said
>I was feeling strangely cooperative after the shower, but I first retrieved my wallet before giving it to her, no funny business on my part
>"What do you have there?" she asked, curious
cont.

>>7365963
if the thread goes down before I can finish (which I doubt will happen now thanks to this madman >>7367105), look for TalkingCloaca, that's been my handle for years now

>>7369030
Literally just wrote your name down and pinned it to my wall.

>>7369008
>Now that the clothes exchanged ownership, I spotted that he retrieved a black leather wallet from it beforehand.
>"What do you have there?" I asked curiously, it wasn't usual that humans had pockets, much less wallets of their own.
>Maybe it was his owner's?
>Then again this one was a special case, he looked like he has been trained by some psycho to be the strong utility type, while also teaching him how to think things through.
>While he, after some hesitation, gave me his clothes, he hid the wallet behind his back. Now I don't think that he's going to give it to me willingly, but I didn't feel like tranquilizing him for it now, not after what happened here
>"You'll get them tomorrow" I told him, as if he would be able to understand that
>he kept watching me, but didn't do anything else.
>'keep your wallet and your secrets, I'll get them out of you soon enough'
>After I put the clothes on the radiator, I went after Mike, the Labrador who was caretaker in the human pens
>"So how is he?" Mike asked. "He cooled down a bit, but next time, try not to drown him please?" I replied
>"I thought you wanted to punish him" Mike looked confused.I sighed a little "Yes, but not to traumatize him..."
>"Lizz? To my office please" My boss suddenly said. I gave last look to Mike and I went to the boss' office
>"Sit down please" He said, sitting in his chair already, so I sat down. I wonder what's this about, he doesn't do the 'to my office, NOW' often
>"Have you read the Morning Kat?" he asked me immediately after I sat down.
>"Can't say that I did, I don't read newspapers" I truthfully answered
>"Well you should, there's your name in it" he said, showing me the newspapers from this morning. While I got my hopes up, it wasn't front page, but then again "Human menace caught" was pretty impressive title
>"They wrote about me catching the Runner?"
>"They call him Menace, but that's not it, read more."
>So I did, there was info about what he did and where.
cont.

>>7369109
o mai

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>>7369210
I hope someone make a pastebin about this story, because it's getting interesting for moments...

Great job anon!

>>7369282
seconded,
>>7369210 do you have a pastebin or something I can add to the OP template?

>>7369210
>there was my name as the one who caught him, then there were several interviews with onlookers and those he robbed
>..."they sympathize with him?" I wasn't going to believe this
>"The thing is, he is publicly known." I knew where this was going to go, he's gonna say stuff about publicity, and getting more funding from the city, and blah blah blah
>"...and that's about it" boss finished
>Wait, did I zoned out for a moment?
>"So, you want me to train men..Runner?"
>"Basically yes, but expect frequent visits, you are representing the station now." the boss said, I wasn't sure if he was happy about it or not.
>"Okay" I said. I didn't think that my threat that 'after WE are done with you' meant 'after I am done with you' but I guess that's whats going to happen in the following days.
>"This is going to be interesting experience"

END OF PROLOGUE

More will come tomorrow, (I think)
I'm Skreetz the Rat,
Thank you for your time.

>>7369307
don't have any. didn't think about it but I archive what I write here in a Notepad if that's any consolation.

>>7369447
make one. This is some good shit, and I wanna put you in the OP next thread

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>>7369447
Awesome, can't wait for tomorrow.

>>7369488
I'll try, never did any paste bins so bear with me. I need to edit this shit down. cause I copied the whole (cont.) and reaction numbers to my posts.

>>7369447
>END OF PROLOGUE
Absolute madman.
Well, I guess we are in for an awesome ride.

>>7369567
Pastebin is really easy and user friendly [lolspoilertags]if you enable adblock[/lolspoilertags] so there shouldn't be an issue

Just remember to set your pastes to public with no syntax highlighting. Godspeed you magnificent bastard.

http://pastebin.com/V35uAT6a
here's the pastebin. If I don't forget the credentials, i'll keep updating it.

>>7369599
Better buckle up, cause last time I did small story... It ended up being Literaly million words long

>>7369682
added to the template, though you should make a separate paste for each story. Easier for people to find what they're looking for that way, and it gives you street cred, so to speak, as a prolific and reliable writer

>>7369751
Why the hell not, i'll split them.

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>>7369682

Dou you have a paste to that "small" story?

It's a damn shame though that I have to learn for my exams. Procrastinating is not an option anymore, so I have to lurk much less

>>7369776
By the way, here's the First story I did here
http://pastebin.com/dLF5NCxT

>>7369806
Beware: I was younger, and drunk most of the time.
also its Avatar fanfic.
If you still want to read it:
https://www.fanfiction.net/s/5754570/1/No-one-gets-left-behind

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>>7369861
Avatar as in Cameron's blue hippies
or Avatar as in Nickelodeon's chinese cartoon

>>7369861
> Ch 1 of 447
Jesus Motherfucking Christ, you were not kidding

>>7370110
but is it longer than FoE: Project Horizons?

>>7370068
the Cameron's smurfs sadly,
>>7370110
Why would I?
>>7370187
according to my calculations, I only have 996 something words, while FoE:PE has 1.7 milions, so no.

Lets not derail this thread anymore.

So /PoFg/
Describe your masters!

>>7367848
Is there any more stuff like this?

>>7370266
Well, my master is a crocodile, and he's a bit reclusive but loves me just as much as any dog or cat. He's also chubby and wonderful to cuddle with. He even let's me eat the same stuff he does, no human kibble for this lucky bastard

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>>7370266
My owner is -was- a doggo
She brought me back to the shelter because I kept screeching instead of using my words

>>7370672
*a deer
Sorry
Also I freaked out and tried to kill her in the bath

>>7370682
holy fuck, are you alright?

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can someone tell me why do people like this because i really want to kown

>>7370685
I'm what would be called a "problem human" or a "troubled youth"
I was just bathing with her and I freaked out and tried to drown her

>>7370789
>Mr. kown
gentlemen, we are well on our way to being a true general. Mr. kown has noticed us and graced our thread with his infamous shitpost.

as to you, I like it because petplay is my fetish and fur is soft and warm to cuddle with

>>7370804
What caused you to freak out? Bath time with my mistress is the shit when we share

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>>7370789
Because we're all such hopeless outcasts that giving up all semblance of autonomy or pride and being treated like an animal seems a worthwhile price to pay for even a little bit of physical and emotional affection? Or is that just me.

>>7360715
This was nice except for how disgusting the girl was keeping the place

>>7370421
Check out the JOI/JOE thread or archives,
if I remember right that pic is from there.
Be aware though, those threads sometimes become too autistic (at least for my taste).

Also to be on topic, some short /comfy/ green (feedback is much appreciated):
>cold December night
>Your lynx mistress getting ready for bed
>as she covers herself with a blanket sees you sitting beside the bed with your chin on the bedside
"Oh Anon, what's wrong?"
>you look at her with puppy eyes (heh)
>she notices that you are slightly shivering
>after lifting up the blanket she taps the bed next to her a couple of times
"Come here boy"
>You hastily climb beside her
>She puts her arm around you, as you slowly drift off to the land of the dreams feeling her soft and warm fur around you.

>>7370832
I don't like to be touched
It's an issue I have with freakouts
Too much physical contact is overstimulating for me

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>my owner is a stoner
>sometimes when she's really high I'll talk to her
>she freaks out every time
Who /devilish/ here
Hardest part is keeping a straight face and playing dumb when she tries to get me to talk again the next day but oh man it's so worth it.

>>7367848
My god

>>7371056
>Tell her to return the mask
>She doesn't know what's going on
>Get to wreck her house while she's stoned

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>>7367848

>>7362248
This.

Bumping this thread. Hopefully it'll still be here tomorrow evening.

>>7370266
Hey.....what's the Avatar story about?

I had a dream last night about eating out some furry bitch; I blame this thread. Pretty good dream though.

Jesus this board is wretched.

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>Oh baby, do you wanna show my friend your human cock? Come on she'd love to see it! I'll give you a treat later~

>>7371056
we need stoner fics
now
NOW
STONERS ARE HOT
GODDAMNIT

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You're waiting for your owner to get ready for the day and she asks you if she's getting fat. What do?

>>7377011
>she's a bear
>don't know how to respond to that question

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>>7377011
>nod
>nuzzle her belly

>>7377011
>"Would it make you any less perfect if you were?"

>Prepare for possible shitstorm if it doesn't work/I've never spoken before.

>>7377020
>Bear
I thought that was some kind of raccoon or squirrel

>>7377053
I was going off the prompt while ignoring the dog girl in the pic

>>7377020
>tfw my owner gives me medicine to make me sleep for three months
See you guys in the spring I guess

>>7377069
I'd think anthro bears would have gotten past that, but still be pretty lethargic in winter. Snakes hibernate too, but only if it gets cold enough. They'll be fine if they can stay in warm enough temps.
Speaking of reptiles, they'd be buying humans left and right with how warm we are and how much heat we pump off.

>>7377093
>but still be pretty lethargic in winter.

>Your owner lounges around all day in a loose sweater and yoga pants
>watches Ratflix and occassionally fingers herself
>once every 3 or 4 days she takes a shower and lets you join her
>Have hot steamy shower sex
>Get nice and clean
>Cuddle on the couch for a day before you have to get up and run her errands for her until her winter season passes
>repeat

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>>7377020
>The white eyebrows
>curled tail
>orange
>kemono

Pretty sure this is a chubby shibe

>>7377193
>Run her errands
This is somehow the hottest part. I love that humans are smart enough to take orders but they enslave us anyway

>>7369447
just read this, fucking awesome
cant wait for more

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>Mommy sleeps in every day
>Go on her bed to try waking her up
>Suck on her tits and squeeze her ass
>She sorta wakes up
>Rubs my cock with my tail until I forget what I was doing
>She goes back to sleep
Every time

>>7374895
you're welcome :^)

>>7376086
I know, right? No taste or class at all

>>7377005
this isn't flavour town

>>7377011
hug her, because chubby is the best body type possible. Also, that is possibly the cutest picture I've seen all month

>>7377193
where do I sign up? I have a firstborn, a soul and an obsidian dagger at the ready

>>7377251
memes aside, I should really get a Shiba Inu, they're cute as fuck.

>Mistress has been acting all weird lately
>She hasn't left home in almost four days, and keeps giving me these odd looks
>She ran off and hid in her bedroom last night with a lot of water and food, and hasn't come out yet
>I walked to her door, trying to remain as silent as possible
>As I got closer, the odd sounds got louder and it smelled weird
>The sounds got louder, and I could clearly hear Mistress breathing heavily, almost panting, through the door
>The occasional muffled moan punctuating the chaotic pattern of Mistress' breathing
>Finding the door cracked slightly, you press
>The heavy oaken slab glides open, revealing a curious scene
>Mistress is lying on her bed naked, with her paws pressed under her tail, legs quivering
>Her fur matted and soaked with that weird scent
"Mistress?"
>or that's what you tried to say, but thanks to the asshole that put you here, it came out as a questioning whine
>Her head instantly snaps up and he stares at you
>Mistress seems confused, and embarrassed
>I walk up to her bes and start sniffing at her paws, my fingers dancing over her fur, wondering what's going on
>"Nnn, Anon..."
>Mistress' expression jumps from embarrassment, to worry, as though she's fighting herself
>She looks at me, and our eyes meet
>Something changes in her gaze
>Mistress isn't not worried anymore
>She's hungry

should I continue down this trail of degeneracy?

>>7377447
Continue if you want. But desu I prefer smarter humans who are able to talk and know stuff. Still liking it so far.

>where do I sign up

Im debating on taking a crak at that myself but im already kind of writing something else

>>7377005
>end up with a raccoon owner after she caught me digging through her trash, how ironic, and she offered me some pizza
>turns out she's a stoner
>wears mainly hoodies and baggy sweat pants and the odd few longer skirts
>she's pretty chubby and she's got several inches of height on you, but her being a coon makes it look cute at least
>been a couple months living with her now
>her simple apartment is pretty messy
>you're no neat freak but even this is too much for you
>you at least clean up the place a bit when she's out or at work, don't want her to see you cleaning lest you end up has some maid or some shit
>the fact she actually had a job shocked the shit out of you, figured she was a NEET
>of course it was just some shitty/simple convenience store/gas station
>doesn't help she wastes most of her money on weed, booze, and delivery food
>she'd have her friends over often enough and they pretty much hotbox the apartment
>they tried to get you high by blowing smoke your way but gave up once they saw you didn't react much or really got stoned
>high school helped you learned you're pretty resistant to weed, or at least the generic/lower tier stuff
>it's worse when she drinks since she doesn't just causally drink she always goes full force and gets completely shit faced
>you've lost count of how often you end up petting her back while she's hugging the toilet and puking pizza/Chinese/etc out
>or putting a blanket on her where ever she passed out at
>fuck, you sleep in her bed more than she does at this point
>she does get fairly affectionate at times
>she's got this thing having you sit on the floor against the couch while she sits on the couch and pets/combs through your hair with her claws
>wonder if this is some raccoon thing, the chirping/chitterings noises she makes are pretty cute anyways
>she tends to vent to you when it's just the two of you

cont

>>7377505
>chubby raccoon stoner who likes getting fucked up
literally hitting every single one of my fetishes here
god bless you anon

>>7377505
>and my god is it so stereotypical you'd swear you were in some stoner comedy
>how her life is shit because she's stuck in a shitty apartment, has a boring shitty job, her life is going nowhere, each weekend is the same of getting stoned/wasted, how she doesn't have a decent boyfriend, etc etc
>most of the time you'd spend with her holding you like a security blanket through the whole rants
>you do try your best to comfort her without giving away how much you really knew
>the worst though is when she gets stoned/drunk by herself
>she was manageable when stoned by herself since she'd just rather clingy and shower you with compliments that just mainly her shitting on herself
>like how you were so good to put up with her, how you hadn't run away and abandoned her to find a better owner, how you were the only guy to actually keep her company, and more depressing shit like that
>it's worse when she got drunk on her own
>you quickly found out she was a sad drunk and her own depression and self-loathing would sky rocket
>she'd just bawl her eyes out while nursing whatever cheep booze she manged to buy that week
>you got pretty good at tricking her into drinking more water during those times by refilling empty cans with water and handing them to her
>helped make the hangover the next day less harsh
>you're surprised she never tried to have sex with you or god forbid see if you'd fall for the peanut butter trick
>her friends trying to egg her own just so she'd be less pent up weren't helping
>it's kind of cute how she'd lock herself in her room and masturbate like she was ashamed you seeing her do that
>she's a screamer too so you're pretty sure the whole apartment complex could her her every time
>and she'd always have this guilty/embarrassed afterward while never looking you in the eye for the rest of the day

cont

>>7377643
>there were the odd times she'd get a date
>she'd get so excited and run around the apartment looking for her skirts and a less raggedy looking hoodie
>she actually take a shower more often and you'd be there brushing her fur or what of it she'd let you see
>she'd go out on her date and return home late mostly drunk
>her boyfriends never last for long
>a couple days at most before she'd return home one night crying because she got dumped again and you'd have to listen to her crying about the reasons she was dumped
>the worse one was when some asshat opossum
>she came home early on one of her date nights sniffling
>you were getting ready for another long night of her crying episodes only to stop when you see she has a bloody nose and is using her sleeve to soak up the blood
>she looked pretty shaken and then a loud banging started at the door that caused her to jump and shake more
>the opossum was demanding to be let and trying to say he didn't mean to hit her that hard
>that struck a nerve with you
>the worse part is she actually got up to open door to talk to the asshole
>you were close by making sure nothing more happened
>he was making it out like it was her fault he hit her and such
>you had the fight the urge to not grab one of the kitchen knives nearby
>then he did something really stupid
>he forced his way in and caused her to fall back
>you moved in front of her while glaring at the opossum
>he had a good foot on you but he was just hungry skeleton has far as builds go
>he moved to push you out of the way but he dropped has soon as you hit him in the face
>real fucking glass jaw this pussy
>got a kick out of seeing he had his own bloody nose now
>since he was just reeling on floor whimpering like a baby you had to drag him out of your apartment and off the to the curb
>once you back to the apartment and closed the door she jumped you crying and rubbing her face against you desperately

cont

>>7377796
>you both ended up in her bed this time
>the whole night she clung to you like you'd float away if she let go
>the next couple of days she'd make sure you were always within sight of her and has soon as you sat down she'd be holding you again and petting/rubbing against you
>she actually got ice cream for the booth of you
>of course she made sure you walked with her to the store never letting your hand go the whole time
>when you got back the two of you ended up sharing the tub of ice cream together
>you wonder when you got this protective of her


Eh, ran out of steam for now. I try to right more/finish it off tomorrow.

>>7377870
this is great so far
bravo man, bravo, hope you keep it going

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>>7377486
well who said Anon wasn't smart, I left it open ended so that you could make all kinds of assumptions and imprint your individual fetishes onto it. Only reason he's mute is because the dick that sent him there in the first place stole his voice. I'm sorry if I wasn't clear enough about that detail. Trying to strike that fine line between vague enough for self-insertion and descriptive enough to leave one hell of an impression is hard
>>7377447
>bes
FUCK

>>7377870
Godspeed, Anon. You have an excellent base for something beautiful to happen.

>"If you're this curious, Anon. Maybe you can help"
>Shakily, she lifts her paw from her nether region
>The area under her tail soaked and puffy, with strands of that viscous fluid stretching between her lips and paw
>foregoing the attention to her limbs, I crawled up onto the bed between her legs
>She held out her soaked paw for my inspection, and pet me with teh other one
>sniffing at her paw, I took a tentative lick
>the taste was salty, and a tad coppery but it wasn't horrid
>It was addicting
>I held her paw in my hands and lapped at warm golden fur and dark pads
>My tongue dancing around and through Mistress' fingers caused her to blush and moan
>Pulling her paws from me, Mistress rubbed them down her neck and across her full bosom
>Her teats glistening in the soft light
>"I could use a little help here too, Anon..."
>Nodding silently, I followed Mistresses' paws and she slid them over my back, petting me softly
>My hands slid up her body, starting at her hips and tracing her soft curves
>Thankfully Mistress has short fluffy fur
>softly massaging and playing wither her breasts, my mouth traveled upward to kiss at her collar
>Mistress bowed her head, returning my kiss with one of her own on the top of my head

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>>7378067
Oh my, I shouldn't read trash while working.

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>Lying in my princess bed
>Mistress comes home at five every day
>Patiently waiting at the door since I know she'll be home any minute
>She finally comes in
>"Aww hi cupcake! Have you been a good boy today!"
>She crouches and scratches my chin
>"Yes mistress!"
>"And did baby make cummies at all?"
>"N-no mistress!"
>"Cupcake..."
>I droop into my bed
>"I couldn't help myself."
>"Aww princess. Now you won't feel as good when you cum inside me!"
>"I promise I'll do better tomorrow!"
>She sits down, my head next to her tummy
>"It's okay sweetie... I know a little human can't help himself."

What kind of beds you sleep in, /PoFg/?

>>7378494
I already told you, but I'll say it again for the sake of keeping this thread 'active'. Mommy lets me slewp with her on her bed. Mostly I sleep at the footboard, but sometimes if it's cold or if she's sad, I'll cuddle with her.

>>7377486
>teh
lol i fucking hate myself

>>7378327
Turn back now, It's about to get one hell of a lot lewder

>>7378420
oh my~

well shit. It's 1:30 am, possibly 2 am by the time I post this and I've locked myself in. Well, coffee exists for this reason, right?

>She slid her paws down my back, tearing at my shirt to get at my warm soft skin beneath it.
>I tore myself away from those amazing golden hills and hastily pulled my shirt off
>My hands shot downward to do the same with my pants, but Mistress stopped me
>She placed her paws over my hands and pulled them back to her breasts
>We continued as we were before, albeit I was missing my shirt
>Her paws explored the contours of my back
>Mistress used the very tips of her claws to tickle and tease my spine
>The sensation making me shudder with pleasure, but she was far from done
>Her paws surreptitiously slid down my back, and wormed their way into may pants
>pushing under the soft fabric, she gripped my ass and rubbed it as I was her pink teats
>Rubbing my face into her chin, I kissed her collar once more, but folowed a different path this time
>Kissing a trail up her neck and chin, I hovered just millimeters from her open maw
>Mistresses' teeth gleming
>She surprised me, and darted forward pressing her lips to my own
>Instantly she was exploring my mouth with her long flat tongue, bullying my own into submission
>Mistress was very aroused by teh alien shape of my teeth
>Her tongue tracing them, feeling the contours unique to humans
>Her paws squezzed my butt then slid back out across my hips
>hooking her thumbs into the waistband, she slowly pulled my garments off, sliding them sensually down my legs
>The fur on Mistresses' paws tickling my thighs and legs
>With me fully unclothed, she pulled her lips from mine, her tongue lingering
>"Anon, sit up"
>I did as I was told, showing off my human penis and it's simple shape
>"Ohh, this will do nicely. Anon, turn around"

>>7378494
My dad's a Crocodile, so I always sleep with him. He's really sweet, I couldn't ask for any better

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>>7378616
If you stop now I will fucking trace your IP and go full Misery on your ass

>>7378625
Does he ever nibble on you?

Every day, 6 million humans are the victims of family violence. If you know someone who abuses their pet, call 911 to donate 1 dollar.

>>7378788
Nah, he's a big softie and completely harmless. Loves to cuddle me and the fwwling is mutual. His smooth, cool scales feel amazing.

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>>7378616
I hate doing this, but I jusr woke up to five pages of the letter s and my face on a keyboard. I need to call it quits, I'm sorry for any of those who were reading this, I have to finish it tomorrow you don't want to see me write while tired

>>7378649
Pic related
I'll take my chances

>>7379081
Sleep tight anon

Wew, threads get pretty deserted for the afternoon

Any of you want me to draw something? This thread has me intrigued.

>>7380288
A human cuddling with a female shark on the couch maybe.

>>7380329
Consider it done.

A human that was picked up as a stray, owner thinks he's just a moderately affectionate if sleepy pet, but the human secretly sneaks out at night to win money in underground car races as a disguised racer.

Like need for speed and STIG. People talk about him worldwide but nobody knows his identity because of his disguise.

Always returns to his "owner" before the morning to continue to act like a house cat.

>>7380288
A fox riding a collared human, and pulling a leash (and by extension, his head) upward a bit, showing who's in charge. a nice stern, but gentle femdom

>To Tame a Human
>CHAPTER 1: First steps

>Minutes come and minutes go, there is nothing to do in a cage, I've been here for how long?
>3 days now, apparently, and i still refused to cooperate with them.
>I was wondering how are the kids, i hope they are alright.
>I'm famished, there is food, but i'm trying to make them actually come in here and try to feed me via needle. Not that i would want to be poked with needles unnecessarily, but that way even though i'll be weak from hunger, they'll have to open the doors. Which will be my chance.
>'I have to endure a little bit longer' I thought.
>"Is he still not eating?" I heard a voice, probably belonging to the Tigress.
>"He doesn't even drink, you may have traumatized him with the water hose" Foxy replied.
>there was a slight pause, and then a sigh "Maybe" Tigress said "But maybe he's not hungry." she added
>"I could hear his stomach rumbling all the way to here few hours ago again" Now that was true. I was about to bite my fingers off from hunger, and the food over there didn't help much.
>Then footsteps, someone came to the front of my cage, i presume it was Tigress called Lizzie
>"Settling in boy?" she asked me, once again she referred to me as a "boy" even though i might be actually older than she is.
>'How long do tigresses live anyway?' was the thought for the day, but instead of just speaking to me, she sat down cross legged in front of the cage.
>What are you up to ? I'm not interested in staring contests, i'm too busy looking at a wall directly in front of me.
>"Would you like to hear a story?" she asked me.
>Now that was something i wasn't expecting. I almost raised my eyebrow in a questioning look, but i managed to keep myself staring straight.
>"Its my favorite book when i was just a kitten" she added. I have absolutely no idea what game is she playing with me, but its not going to work on me lady
>" Its called Vinnie and the humans " she explained, and opened the book on the first page.
cont.

>>7380809
>Go_on.jpeg.

>>7380809
>As I was reading my favorite book to him, he didn't move at all. He kept on staring on that single spot for about six pages without moving.
>I know this book by heart, so i could afford to look up from the book now and then to look how Runner is holding up.
>"thats when Vinnie first realized that his human friends were magical, and could speak to him" That passage was about Vinnie coming to an enchanted forest with his human, meeting other wild humans.
>Right when i read that passage, Runner's muscles tensed up for a second, but then he relaxed again.
>I wasn't reading him a book just to pass time with him, it was psychological. He has to get used to my presence, and studies show that reading to incarcerated humans reduces their stress and make them more social in the long run.
>It didn't seem to have much effect on Runner though, but i liked this book so i kept on reading.
>"...and Robin said 'I love honey more than i love anything!'" He changed his sitting position, no longer sitting in fetal position, staring at the wall, he turned and crossed his legs. Now it might have been nothing, but it felt like at least some progress with him.
>Now that my job was depending on him cooperating and becoming an obedient pet, I had to do my best.
>Suddenly a horrible sound, came from inside the cage. By the way he clenched his stomach, it could mean only one thing, he was starving.
>I think it was time to sedate him and give him the IV solution
>"I think we should end here" I said, but before i could close the book, he turned his face on me, looking at me not with his usual challenging look, this time around it was a sad look.
>"Runner" I said in comforting voice. "I can't read if your tummy rumbles this loud"
>He looked down, as if he was contemplating something.
>"Your food is right here, if you're wondering" I said, pushing the bowls further in through the hole
>"Come on, I promise i'll read some more if you eat" It looks like he's considering it again
cont.

>>7381065
>She can't be serious, hell, i can't be serious.
>Am I seriously considering to abandon the plan to break out of here just so i could listen to this parody to Vinnie the Pooh? Its just that, but the humans and animals are switched around!
>But the story is slightly different anyway.
>I've come so far, they'll have to come in and give me the IV today or tommorow max, if they intend to keep me alive.
>I'll just last a little bit longer, although why am I not drinking?
>'because the water could already be enriched with sugar, or they put something else in it, maybe to sedate me.
>I really started to question myself, meanwhile the tigress who got me in this place was looking at me through the bars with a mix of worry and curiosity on her face.
>'Take a picture it'll last longer' I wanted to say this to her face so much i could cry.
>But there's place for everything, and right now, all I needed was to wait, but the time passes so slowly in here. Except when she was reading, that went way faster than i expected. I sat back to my chin on knees position and looked back at the wall
>"Don't be like that Runner, if you don't eat you'll die" Now that didn't sound like a threat at all. It sounded like she was seriously worried about me. Or did it?
>This place is mental, you could actually get used to the way of this treatment, they treat you like a dog, you get treats for behaving, and punishment for not behaving.
>I'm not an animal, i'm a human being, i have my pride, my rights, my honor, it is my life to live!
>I hardened myself, trying my best to ignore the pain from hunger, i did that so intently that i didn't notice her leaving, or actually returning with the fox.
>"So you hold him down?" The fox asked, holding a box with a cross on it.
>The Time has come, This is my chance.
>I actually looked at them, and stood up, a little woozy from the sudden movement.
>"No" Tigress said.
>No restraint? This will b..
>*fmph*
>Ouch, what was that?
>Dart?
Cont.

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>>7381261
You should make a book about this...
I would pay for that and much more

>>7381261
>He looked confused, then he looked at his shoulder and found the tranquilizer.
>Not a bad shot, considering i was shooting from the hip.
>He pulled it out, and looked at it.
>"Now we'll wait" I said and we went to the table to prepare the solution
>"We could've called Mike to hold him down, you know?" she said, but i knew better. Runner was a sneaky bastard, not to mention that he was bigger than Mike.
>"Better not take any chances, we'll wait till he's out, then you can do your magic" I said pointing at the medical bag.
>I went to check on him in about a minute, to see if he's out.
>as i was afraid, he pulled the dart out, but he was already out cold. Thats why i didn't want to stay in front of the cage, he might have thrown the dart back.
>"He's ready for you"
>"I'm comiiiiing"
>Since when was Lena so cheerful?
>Lena came in and opened the needle box, meanwhile i decided to do a little snooping around.
>By snooping i meant checking the wallet I've seen on him.
>I checked his pockets, but it wasn't there.
>Was Runner actually sneaky enough to hide it somewhere?
>I quickly looked around the room, trying to figure out where he might have hidden it.
>I quickly checked his bed, behind the toilet, nothing nowhere.
>"And thats it" Lena said, putting a plaster on him
>Maybe he hid it in his clothes, under the overals. I went to him again, sitting by his side, and started to unzip his overals, it was the one with the zip in the middle, going all the way down.
>"So thats why you wanted to tranquilize him!" Lena said with dumb smile on her face
>I stopped for a second and looked at her with confusion
>"You really are a perv you know?" She said that straight to my face.
>"What?" I asked
>"He is a real hunk! So i can't blame you if you wanted to cop a feel"
>"No, i didn't want to do that" I defended myself while feeling the blood running to my cheeks.
>"Dont be like that, he's big and strong, if he is also hung, then he's perfect for cuddling!"
cont.

>>7381511
Oh boy, here we go.

>>7381511
L-lewd!

>>7381511
Come on dude, I wanna see their reaction when looking through his wallet.

>>7381511
desu this is one story i don't want to go full lewd, it's that intresting

>>7381511
>I wasn't going to let her accuse me of being humanophile, and although it was legal to do it with your pet, there were people who frowned upon it, me included.
>"He had a wallet on him, possibly with info on him, so get your mind out of the gutters and help me find it" I snapped at Lena, who just smiled at me with her devilish grin
>I searched for any hidden pockets on the inside of the overals.
>Lena helped, well, at least she wanted me to believe that she was helping. Double checking empty pockets is understandable, but not if she insisted that i might have missed the pockets on the inside.
>I'm pretty sure nobody has internal pockets in overals by the crotch.
>"Would you stop groping him Lena?" I said, as i slapped her hand.
>"Owie, now i wont tell you how big he really is!" she looked so childish, not to mention unprofessional.
>"Where the hell did he hide it?" I asked frustrated that Runner managed to resist me so efficiently even when out cold!
>"If i had a wallet, i would wear it on my back pocket" Lena piped in.
>I swear to god, Its no longer about keeping Runner from hurting other people, now its keeping Lena from groping him to death.
>"Lena..." I sighed
>"Have you checked his back pockets?" She interrupted me
>now that she mentions it, i didn't, since Runner was laying on his back
>I tried to roll him but he was rather heavy
>"Need a hand here?" I asked Lena who was standing there.
>"I'll give him a hand! or maybe something more" she says while kneeling next to me
>She isn't normally like this, She's meek and all but today its like she's chang....Riight...estrus...
>After we rolled him on the side, i checked his back pockets, and indeed there was the wallet I was looking for.
>"Bingo!" I said happily, opening the wallet. It seemed mostly intact, although the leather was already falling apart and there were several holes.
>"What?" I opened the first pocket, and there were bills,money? What kind of money is this anyway?
Cont.

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>>7381814
Oh boy, here we go

>>7381814
>It had structures on one side, and the other side had some bridge, while there was a number of how worth is, apparently Fifty something...
>"What is this?" I asked Lena who was already trying to get into Runner's underwear, again.
>"What?" She asked me, this time almost annoyed that i interrupted her
>"Have you seen money like this?" I asked her, and handled her the Fifty thing
>She looked at it and even sniffed it. "It says Euro and Eypo here, no idea what it is. Maybe its some game currency?" she said
>I looked skeptically at her "Game currency? You trying to tell me that this human actually has level five warlock in Distressed Dragons and dungeons? (DD&D(Tm)) "
>"I was thinking more along the way of Zonopoly"
>Since she wasn't any help, i put the money back, be that whatever it is, its his, and i don't need it.
>There was another card.
>"oh hey, it looks like an ownership card!" I cheered, this human might have actually belong to somebody
>First name, Rick, last name... that D.z...f? okay, I cannot even read the word, let alone say it out loud.
>"We might have a street of the owner!" I exclaimed happily.
>"Awwww" Lena sounded rather dejected.
>I turned the card around,
>He is B negative, if this card says the truth, because he's either 400 years old, or there is some undiscovered country in this world, where they have different year. The name of the country also didn't ring any bells, not to mention that it was hard to read.
>There was something else, something like Drive.
>Before i could investigate further, I looked on lena who was awfully quiet for a few seconds.
>"By Gods, Lena!" I closed the wallet and dropped it as I was about to pull Lena away from him.
>"I know its the time of the month, but there's a camera over there, remember? If you fuck him now, you'll lose your job!"
>As I was pulling her off him, she protested, a lot.
>"No fair, hogging him for yourself!" she said.
>"He'll be up in a matter of minutes, he might hurt you!"
cont.

>>7382101
>After I managed to get Lena out of the cage. I looked back to Runner.
>I took the wallet, and placed it back into his pocket, where he had it the first time, no need to stress him about that, he already had enough.
>so i turned him back over. He was unzipped and his t-shirt was pulled up, luckily Lena didn't get his underwear off, and while i was a little bit curious, i resisted groping him like Lena did.
>I was more curious about the scarring on his abdomen. It didn't look like it was from a fight, but more like a precise cut with scalpel.
>Either something was surgically removed, or his owner is going to get lynched by FETH (Furs for ethical treatment of Humans)
>I zipped him up, and even pulled the pillow off his bed, and placed it under his head.
>Then I went out and closed the doors behind me.
>Its time to figure out who this Rick whateverthefuck is, why didn't he report that Runner ran away from him, and figure out where this ludicrous street is.
>Its PooDle Maps Time!
>I left the cellblock S and went to my table.
>On the way i met Steve
>"Hey Lizzie, didn't see, or hear from you all day, what sector did you get?" He asked.
>Oh right, he doesn't know im not on patrols anymore, he's going to be doing the laps alone now.
>"Boss said runner is my sole responsibility now"
>"Did he?" He was surprised "That means i'll be all alone in streets? What if i get ambushed by scared human? Who'll help me ? I'm scared, hold me!"
>"Don't be a dick, Steve." I wanted to walk around him when i realized something
>"Do you know the street called like this?" I wanted to say the name, but holy hell, it was impossible.
>"I need to write it down before i forget it" So i took a paper from nearby printer, and Steve provided me with a pen, i wrote it down and shown him.
>"Zsh? what kind of a tongue twister is this?"
>"I know, but Runner's ownership card had some Rick whateverthefuckwashisname living on street called like this"
cont.

>>7382281
>"Someone owned him? Now there's a person i wanna punch. Let's check PooDle Maps maybe they'll help" Steve said.
>It was on the agenda anyways, so we went to my desk to see what the computer can tell me
>"Why dont you have the card with you?" he asked me while i turned on the computer, and a smiling cat through a window looked at me, telling me that "MeowOs is booting, MEOW!"
>"He actually tried to hide it from me, maybe his owner was mistreating him so much, he wanted to avoid going back, so i thought if he woke up and somehow found his card was missing, he might go ballistic again" I explained, and in response i got a very concerned look from Steve.
>"What?" I asked
>"I know Runner is a big deal for you, but he's just a human, he cannot think that far, their brains are capable of learning, but not understanding connections. He isn't a real Furry you know." he said
>I stared at him, with open mouth for a few moments, he is right, while Runner might seem like he understands or even thinks things through, he's just a human. "I guess you're right, but he's gonna be up about now, so no point going back for the card.
>Maybe i was really losing it, but then again, i was chasing for Runner for about a month, maybe, just maybe, i was thinking that i was a policeman chasing a bank robber or something like tha...
>"MEOW!"
>A signal, typical startup tone for MeowOs has signalized that the computer is ready to do what needs to be done.
>"Alright, lets check the adress" I said, but that wouldn't be Steve if he hadn't made fun of me for the littlest of things
>"Uh oh, you clicked Meowternet Explorer, we'll be two hundred and three before this thing loads, why dont you use FoxyFire?"
>I just sighed, did the magic Control alt delete, shut down the process, and opened FoxyFire.
>It was faster than Meowternet, but when i opened Poodle Maps, it crashed
>"Oh right, i forgot the compatibility issue"
>So the first major problem with tracking Rick was opening maps
cont.

>>7382462
>not having Poodle Chrome

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>>7382462
>not using IceWeasel

>>7382462
>After almost five minutes of trying to set the compatibility, i remembered that for these occasions i have 'PooDle Stainless steel' browser
>We fired it up, and i tried to write the adress down.
>No results
>What the ? Is there a typo?
>"Maybe you don't remember it right, thats why we should have the card here" Steve was pain in the ass as always, but i was sure i remembered it correctly, My memory is without fault.
>"Oh wait, there is a typo" I found the typo, i accidentally wrote Skreet instead of Street
>This time PooDle maps started loading, and panned out, way, way out. Until the whole globe was seen, then it started zooming on a whole different continent.
>As it zoomed some more, i was feeling a sense of dread, it zoomed on a road in the middle of nowhere, the house number pointed to an empty plot, no house, no barn, no nothing, so i switched to Earth look, and there was indeed absolutely nothing...
>"Wow, press navigate to here" Steve suggested
The PooDle Stainless Steel froze up for a moment, to the point where a sad cat message box popped up with "PooDless.exec isn't responding right Meow, do you wanna terminate the process?"
>before i clicked no, the Poodle maps zoomed out, and said that it should be no problem, if we wanted to travel 18933 kilometers by car, the instructions included 'taking a kayak across the Sea'
>"We're boned," I said.
>"Boned" Steven concurred
>"Totally boned" Kate who heard us piped in
>"We found Runner owner's adress, its across the globe" Steve filled Kate in on all the details so far
>"What about searching his name ?"
>It might be worth a shot
>"You can go to Ask.Fox and see what does the fox say."
>Even though i wasn't a computer expert, and Steve who considered himself at least an apprentice when it came to computer magic, we both gave her the disgusted look.
>"No-one uses Ask.fox anymore, Use PooDle Lizzie" Steve said.
>Well, the PooDle is certain that nobody with this name exists.
cont.

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How do you think being owned by an aquatic furry works?
Do you think they live in land, or do they use tech to let you breathe underwater?

>>7382641
Reverse fishtank.

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>>7382656
Pls no
I want to snuggle with my owner

>>7382641
"hello my pet, is the air pressure adequate in your tank?"
"Its so funny how he cannot reach it, because he cannot swim in his air!"

there was a picture of a man in a glass tank while some orca asked this question, somewhere on the internet

>>7382641
I think they most likely live on land but have a bigger need for water or are getting more thristy over time.

>>7382591
I can't wait for the inevitable "get your stinking paws off me you damn dirty ape" moment. Where he finally shows he can speak.

>>7382101
>Dzf
You're Polskie?

>>7382591
>"Now what?" I asked, but steve wasn't looking at me, he was looking at the boss right next to him.
>He looked almost happy that we didn't find the owner.
>"The Runner is getting more mysterious by the second." He said, and i already knew that the next Morning Kat newspapers are going to have an article called "Human menace, a mystery?" or something like that.
>"PooDle doesn't know everything, Its entirely possible that this Rick guy just doesn't have access to the internet, and therefore no Mice'sFace profile." Steve suggested.
>"Therefore, we should ask police for help" He then added after a few moments.
>While the boss didn't seem super happy about it, he said "Excelent idea, I'll call them, give me the paper"
>I hastly added the name of Runner's owner to the adress, and handed it over to my boss.
>It was unlike him that he would volunteer to do something like calling a police station for info himself, but then again, if he felt like there are money to be made, he always went for it.
>"Sorry to interrupt" Katie said." But Steve, Miss Higgins is calling that her Pet Suzie is stuck on a tree"
>Steve rolled his eyes. " Miss Higgins should keep her human inside, this is the fourth time this week!"
>"Now now, dont keep her waiting" Boss said, while i was closing the tabs on PooDle Stainless Steel. Then he looked at me. "How is it going with Runner?"
>"He should be awake by now, we gave him the IV with nutrients and the appetite stimulant." I said, hoping that he'll start eating now, that he is going to be properly stimulated.
>"Good" he said and turned to address us all "Because in about five days, the Morning Kat will come here to make an interview and make some photos." and while Katie and steven, who were by the entrance just whistled in excitement, boss turned to me and said " So i want him out of the Solitary block, and among the other humans in three days."
>Fucking great, i'm one hundred percent sure this isn't gonna end up well

>END OF CHAPTER

>>7382757
Nope, Im Czech, but then again, what does my nationality have with this guy's name Kurwa mać?

>>7382793
Hell yeah, this is going to be interesting

>>7382793
Damn, cant wait for the next
Loving this, keep up the awesome work! <3

>>7382793
Oh yeah, and sorry for ending the chapter a little early, (It's shorter than Prologue by 6000 characters) but then again I ran out of ideas.

The Pastebin has been updated, and as I liked to say back then, Stay tuned for more, quite possibly tommorow.

If ya peeps have any questions, shoot.
but remember, Spoilers dont work here ;)
so i wont tell you how its gonna end

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>>7382896
Fug, now i have a reason to wake up tomorrow.

Thanks writeanon

>>7382793
Is our hero gonna become a Caesar to those humans? Is this the start of the end of Furry civilisation as we know it and the WORLD WILL BELONG TO A PLANET OF HUMANS?!

How sentient are the humans suppose to be? Some of these are more the girl is just your gf/mommy gf rather than you being their pet, not saying I want hardcore petplay

>>7382846
>Kurwa mać
No idea what that means, Soy Español. I was just curious about your nationality with the euros and five consonants in a row.

>>7383210
It varies depending on the author, no solid canon just yet. I am a loremaster though, so if you're interested in the background and story I cpuld put something together and put it up in a pastebin

>>7383210
Im my headcanon, humans are mostly mute with lower intelligence than normal, with some being special snowflakes that are 'normal' so to speak

>>7383109
Its my pleasure
>>7383195
No, because THEY RUINEEED IT!!!
>screams at statue of liberty
>>7383215
Its something in polish, rough translation is "fucking dick" while literal is "Whore mother"

>>7383379
Well that's another insult I can throw at people on the Internet. Thanks, Anon

>your owner went out shopping while you were staying home
>the fridge was almost empty
>and worst thing of all, you ran out of human food
>just like how in your world you have dog food and cat food, here there's thing called human food
>surprisingly, it taste good, you even like it
>but now that you have nothing to eat, your stomach growls
>you looked around the kitchen
>your master has a nice house, you love spending time here and in the backyard
>there was nothing to eat, not even furry food
>but, you have ingredients
>you could cook some spaghetti, but you wonder if it's a good idea
>if she sees you cooking, god knows what will happen
>you don't have a choice
>grabbing a pot, you filled it with tap water and put it on the stove
>inside the cabinet, there was one pack of spaghetti
>the grocery shop was far away since you both live in the outskirts
>maybe you have enough time to cook, eat and clean the mess after
15 minutes later
>the front door opened, revealing your owner
>"A new shop opened this week, isn't that great? Now I don't have to go into the city t-..."
>she caught you with a mouth full of spaghetii dipped in red sauce
>she dropped her bags, looking at you shocked
>"How the hell did you manage to make those spaghetti?"
>you just stood there
Eh, an idea that got stuck in my head

>>7365985
Good for you! Any updates with your owner?

>>7383691
I like where this is going, please don't drop it!

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>>7383691

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>>7383870
Ayy

New thread soon?

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>>7384288
Anon... this thread can contain 100 replies more before the limit bump.

>>7384288
We go to 301 replies, Anon. How new r u?

Mommy keeps getting me frilly dresses, Im a boy Human, how should I tell her Im not into that?

>>7385225
shit on the carpet, works every time 80% of the time

Guys, my owner never fucking lets me go. She's always cuddling or groping me. I'm writing this on her phone while she's napping... with her arms wrapped around me.

How the fuck can I get her to stop? She's a panther if that helps.

>>7385814
shit on the carpet, works every time 80% of the time

>>7385814
Give in, but passively aggressively do little things like knocking over glasses of water, laying over and on her keyboard when she's trying to type or work, hide under things and rearange her stuff, like figurines or books. See if you can find any duldos and leave them out in the open when she has friends over

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>>7383195
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UEP1Mk6Un98

>tfw no cute horsegirl that rides me

If you know what I mean

>>7377505
Is this in a pastebin?

Have any of you read this webmanga? It's almost the exact shit the thread is about, human pets for furry people, only it's not about sex.

It's pretty good
https://e621.net/pool/show/4967

>>7388141
>The Beast and His Pet High School Girl Redux
Nah

>>7357591
Damn, having handled a few rabbits, I know how incredibly soft they are. Op's pic looks super comfy. The foot brushing the tail just tops it off for me—that's top tier snuggling material.

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>>7357591

Remember, if you enjoy this you are a beta cuck fag

>>7389887
k. Here's your (You).

>>7389887
We're all browsing /trash/ for fucks sake, why expend the effort to berate someone?

>>7389887
delet this

>>7385225
You'll probably be on estrogen soon. Silly human. Mommy wants a girl with a cock

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>>7368160
>and put a cage on his face

He's a big guy

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I think I've reached tranquility you guys
I've accepted being a girl if I get to be her girl
And the sex is still so good

>"Oh my god Catie, have you heard of this site called Pawless? Its this crazy site where like, anything goes. And there are furpeople there who ACTUALLY have sex with their human pets."
>"N.nah, I've..never heard of that."
>"What FREAKS right?"
>"Y.yeah, f.freaks."
>"By the way, you gotta come out with us tonight girl. No more excuses."
>"I, I cant tonight."
>"What are you always DOING every weekend? Whats so important?"
>Catie laughs nervously scratching her head, "Oh you know, studying and stuff."

>Later that night, Catie sits on her wheeled office chair and fingers herself vigoursly to porn of her furry female race being mounted and dominated by human males.
>"Oh, oh, oh god!" She moans as she climaxes her juices onto the chair and floor beneath her.
>She pants exhausted before closing out her many, many windows "God I want a human."
>Today was a too cheap for a human kind of day

>After her pent up relief session, she lazily cleans her seat and floor before kicking in the chair under the desk. Wearing only a bra she makes her way to the bathroom and picks up a towel.
>Turning the squeaky shower knob, the water begins to flow and warm as she feels the temperature out with her paw. Content, she undoes her lacey bra as her pair of cs give a jiggle. Naked as the day she was born, she gives her boobs a squeeze before rubbing an itch in her crotch.
>Stepping in the shower, she begins to soak as she looks for one shampoo in particular. Her silver coat wasnt especially pretty, but she was proud of the black line running down her chest. It was a shame nobody but some girls in the gym showers ever saw it.
>With her soap, she pours some out and works a lather before looking down, despite dieting and starting back up at the gym she still had a bit of a muffin top. Not like it mattered, even if she was beachbody ready she would die of embarrasment wearing those skimpy two pieces. How do those girls on TV make it look so easy and never have it ride up.

>>7391294

>Lathering her body, she works herself from head to toe and when she's finished she looked over her entire white soapy body.
>("Haha, I look like a snowbear.") she thought before feeling her pudgy stomach, ("Complete with folds.") She teases herself.
>Done with the shower, she exits the steamy bathroom with a large towel around her waist, and two smaller towels on her head and shoulders. Heading into her room she removes the towels and begins to dry herself more. Finished, she slips into some loose cotten shorts and a top and heads to the living room.
>Well into the late night, Catie taks away at her keyboard in her dim room. The only light coming from the computer monitor, and television to her side.
>In her Gaggle search bar she types in ("Owning a human pet") and presses enter. It takes a second to load but she quickly scrolls through the results and finds one she feels is reputable.
>Vested in the reading material, her tail slowly sways side to side and her ears fold forward.
>She reads aloud to herself as she rests her face in her hand "Human pets can be fulfulling, worthwhile companions for any home owner or renter where allowed. But owning a human is a big responsibility, they need ample room to move and play to keep from getting stir crazy."
>Catie skims the rest of the page and taps a key softly several times before closing out the windows and exhaling. She's doing this.

>The sun rises in the early morning as Catie exists her home. The weather was rather chilly today, so she was wearing her favorite winter wear. A bulky black sweater, some form hugging bluejeans, and a comfy white plain shirt. Slipping on her black gloves, she walks over to the car and gets ready to go.
>Turning on the raido she listens to her favorite rock station morning anouncers as they do their usual skits and play their usual songs. She normally eats this crap up but today all she could really hear was the beating of her anxious heart.

>>7391305

>She was really going to do this. And it scared her.
>The ride to the pound was silent for the most part, she tried to drown out her second thoughts with music and traffic but neither could do the job. As she pulls up to the parking lot she parks the car and takes one last look at the aged building. She could still go back..."Well I've come this far." She says outloud exiting the car and closing the door.
>When she exhales a cloud of steamed breath comes wafting out as though she was a dragon. She chuckles to herself and does it one more time to amuse herself before inhaling and exhaling without making a show of it.
>Determined she begins her walk to the building. Entering, the background noise of assorted talking, machinery, and papers fill the air as she looks around. Spotting the front desk she walks over.
>"Um..I'd like to adopt a human."

>Catie and the dog employee walk side by side through a row of cages as tens of humans occupy the cramped spaces. She pays attention to each one trying to size up the one that appeals to her the most.
>She saw one chocolate manodore who was pure fetish fuel what with his bulging muscles, but it was those same muscles that also brought her back down. She knew this breed could be dangerous at times. And living alone well, she wanted to maximize pleasure and minimize risk.
>Looking further down the row she looks to her guide "So which of these would make the best pet?" She asks
>"Well, that depends on what you want it for."
>("I cant tell him that.") She thinks "I just want a really nice, and friendly pet."
>"Male or fe.."
>"Male." She states cutting him off
>The young dog is a little taken aback but the customer is always right, "Well, there are a few males that we got who were pretty friendly." He states before taking her to an area where a few human males sit side by side.
>She looks them over and neither of them seem to really be interested.

>>7391322

>A little disappointed she sighs but you notice her. She was a shapely woman with a little bit of curvage in the right areas. Though she didnt really seem the type to dress for flaunting it around. She was cute. And anything was better than this place. You do your best to look her right in the eyes. When she notices you looking you give her your most reassuring smile, she seems a little uncertain but smiles back. The connection has been made. "Do you wanna come home with me boy? Do ya?" She asks as bending forward, she had a nice round rack to say the least as some of your older thoughts begin to surface.
>Your next actions would make or break this deal, you've seen plenty of adoptions go south for you and your imprisoned comrades over the most minor of things. Act too excited and they lose interest, dont act at all, and they feel you arent worth the time. Even speaking could shatter this delicate moment as you calculate the best foot to put forward.
>Opting for a silent submissive approach, you crawl towards the edge of the cage and lean your head towards her, she gently scratches your head and looks to Mark "I'll take this one."
>You breathe out a silent sigh of relief as the hardest part is over.

>Two burly dobermans guide you out of your cage, and walk you to the outside. Walking along the outside of the building, they lead you to a row of cars. By one of them stands your new owner, she seems happy to see you and opens up the backdoor for you. Behind that door sits another cage as you give a soft groan. The two dogmen load you into your new cage and lock it shut.
>They explain some last minute safety tips you can only learn from working the pens as you look around the car. There was nothing obviously showing that she had anyone else in her life which was good, but still not out of the woods yet.

>>7391349

>Though it was faint, the car had a very pleasant scent to it, like a hint of strawberry. The door closes behind you and breaks you from your thoughts as she walks around the front of the car and into the driver side.
>She fixes the rear view a moment before looking back at you, "So your ready for your new home?" She asks as you just nod "Cmon, you dont gotta be shy. I know you guys can talk." You dont really say reply as she continues "Are you hungry?" She asks giving you a moment to reply.
"Yeah." You reply as your stomach shrivels, it had been a day since you last ate.
>"Great, I know just the place." She smiles starting the car.
>Her demeanor was so relaxed and happy it was almost contagious, but part of you was still skeptic. This life always had deep waters beneath the surface. She backs out of the lot and merges into the street. She drives down for about 3 minutes before turning into a Mc Duckalds drive thru. As she waits for her turn to order she looks back to you, "You ever have this food? Its really good."
"Yeah."
>"So what do you want?"
"Can I have the breakfast combo?"
>"Sure." She nods driving up to the ordering machine, "Um, yes. Can I have a.."
>As she orders her food you look to the world around you and see the sea of fur people who have made this place their home. After she pays and gets her food, she pulls up to a parking spot and opens up the bag. Slipping the food into your cage she begins to help herself and eats her own biscuit patty.
>She doesn't say much, but you can tell she's more focused on eating her breakfast above all else. The only sounds that can be heard are the noises of passing cars, wind, and the assorted eating of the two of you.

Just left it off here. That other guy puts to shame my work but its something I want to add for as long as I can

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Does your owner let you masturbate?
I belong to a squirrel who's okay with it but prefers if I hump her leg

>>7360715
I want this to become my life...

>>7391371
Hey, I like it so far. Don't feel overshadowed by the other writer or anything; we all appreciate some green.

>>7377870
>she ended up getting food for you more regularly now too
>she'd just let you eat the leftovers of take out most of the time before
>you tried to do stuff when she was not around to keep yourself busy and not just eat out of boredom
>partially cleaning only got so far, but you did manage to find some small weights under a pile clothes one time
>funny enough they were bright pink and pretty much the only pink things she seemed to own
>using them and doing simple exercises like push-ups, crunches, squats, etc gave you something to do
>you were never a fatass, but at the same time you weren't really in shape either
>you noticed you look like you dropped several pounds and your arms and legs had a little definition to them
>maybe you should try to find something else to do too before this gets out of hand
>she'd come home sometimes when you were in middle of an exercise
>she didn't seem to give much a reaction so you didn't have to stop and figured what you were doing was common to see other humans in this world do too
>you always did it without a shirt on since you didn't want to go around smelling like sweat for a long time due to her not going to the local washers that often
>you did notice she'd watch you more often when she came home to you doing that if a sort of guilty look on her face and sniff at the air occasionally
>you'd take a shower afterwards and you also guess this wasn't too abnormal for the local human pets either and she also looked relived when she first learned you could wash yourself
>you walk around the apartment afterwards with no shirt looking for a decently clean hoodie of hers to wear
>picking them up and checking for stains and sniffing them caused her get nervous and you also figured out she'd go to the washers not long afterwards seeing you do that too
>funny, it's like you're training her like a pet
>speaking of, her hoodies weren't bad but they too baggy on you

cont

>>7391701
>though you would catch yourself sniffing the one you were wearing from time to time because it had her scent on it
>god did you feel like a pervert when you did that shit
>she would buy you some new clothes every now and again too, with mixed results
>sometimes they were little big or a little small on you
>you wonder if she was getting human pet clothes or just buying from a regular store
>not sure why she doesn't just take you with her when getting you clothes, but you are technically a stray she's letting live in her apartment
>she never got you a collar and you briefly wonder if this is one of those no pets allowed apartments too
>probably costs a lot to get registered and all shit you had to do back in your world when buying/owning a pet
>oh well, at least you got some good laughs in when she mistakenly tries to put on one the hoodies she got for you and can't because of the smaller size
>she'd get so embarrassed and this cute type of angry/pouty
>she'd take you out for walks sometimes, mostly just to convenience stores so you can help carry stuff, but she was ever given much trouble for having a pet with no leash/collar
>some would give her compliments on how well behaved and calm you were and asking her how she trained you to be like that
>always made you get a small internal giggle out of that and her having to explain she didn't do anything
>it also gave you some insight into the other humans too
>the local ones of this world just seemed not right to you
>like there was something missing from them that made you and them different
>you could always tell by just looking in their eyes
>though it was weird when you come across another human like you stuck in this world
>you'd both do the same thing, look at each other and then to your "owners"
>and then wonder what their lives are like

looking for some feedback, do you want me to continue with sort of stuff or just skip to them fucking

>>7392006
Continue with the story, please. As mush as I like fucking, it's nice to get substance with it

>>7392072
Seconding. My favorite stories are actually ones that can leave a lot to the imagination as you read through. Feels more engaging that way.

>>7391371
Dude, real talk here, Skreetz here btw, author of the "To tame a human" up there. Your story is the inspiration to my story, your work is great, and I enjoy reading it, so I suggest that you also make yourself a pastebin, because this should go up in the Template too.

>>7392006
If you ask me, i think you should continue with the story, story skipping is never good, and it would be a shame to waste this good story, I also suggest you get a pastebin too. Don't want to see this disappear.

>>7360715
I want to see a comic version of this.

>>7391223
Aww, good for you!

>>7359549
http://www.xvideos.com/video11154939/amateur_ebony_girl_fucking_and_having_fun

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>>7392932
Sometimes I commit heresy and wish we had upvotes
[spoiler]this is one of those times.[/spoiler]

>>7392006
Keep it up. Build up to the reason why they are fucking, asides from "ohhhh hot monkey dick!"

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>>7389887

Let me have a crack at a story. I'm sure you'll tell me to kill myself if it isn't entertaining.

>"Get ready...!" came the shout from the burly looking feline holding a checkered flag.
>As soon as he said that, two engines, from within beasts of metal, began growling menacingly.
>He was a lionid, a feline subspecies of mammalkind, an impressive individual. At least, so he thought of himself.
>But even more impressive, tonight, seemed the challenger, a so far unknown and mysterious driver going by the name 'Deja Vu'. Some strange artistic name, he had thought. He knew of no language that used those words.
>Having only caught a few glimpses of him when he first appeared at his underground racing ring an hour before, he had thought he was the biggest lionid in this part of the city.
>But the driver was even bigger and broader than him. Probably towering nearly 2 meters tall, rivaling those semi-aquatic whalors in muscle mass. Grudgingly, he had admit to himself that the challengers mane seemed even more impressive, partially flowing out from under his racing helmet.
>The driver calling himself Deja Vu had just shown up to HIS neatly organized underground circuit, challenging driver after driver, and taking all the carefully scammed earnings that HE was supposed to collect!
>But not this time. The last race of the night was sure to get all his money back, and leave this cocksure challenger both penniless, and forced to leave his car behind.

>>7394313
>"Get set...!" He always felt excited standing between in front and between two racers and their powerful steeds. He and the other driver, a hyenoid of the Canid subspecies, had a sweet little deal going. The hyempod kept beating any upstarts after having them won a few races, scamming them for more money than they won.
>And so far none of them had ever succeeded trying to surpass the hyenoids top-of-the-line tricked out Lambhorseghini. It simply couldn't be beat. Still, he felt a pang of anxiety.
>The challenger Deja Vu had so far displayed an unquestionably impressive amount of control of his vehicle, which seemed to be a red painted custom BASS with an oddly stylized green skull on the hood, surrounded by bright yellow flames.
>Now that he got a good look of it, despite the darkness of the night on the outskirts of the busy city, it reminded him of a menacing, roaring human skull. "What a weirdo." he thought. Humans were such soft, frail critters and pets.
>"GO!" came his roar and flung the checker pattern flag in his hand. The two majestic machines answered with roars of their own as their wheels screamed, propelling them forward and past him like bolts of lightning finally unleashed from a stormcloud.
>Knees shaking, sweat dripping down his forehead he turned to watch them race down the downhill track, with plenty of dangerous corners and turns, as well as an off road track he had specifically chosen to throw this challenger off.
>"Yeah, this ones in the bag. Gonna have a good nights earnings with that upstarts car when I sell it for parts." he assured himself. That lambhorseghini hadn't lost a single one of it's two dozen races. No way it would lose now.

>>7394326
>He lost. The two vehicles, the yellow lambhorseghini and the red BASS, stood in a semi circle at the base of the track, he couldn't believe that his chosen champ had lost. The challenger Deja had overtaken the undefeated Lambhorseghini on the inner curve of a long turn, drifting like he had never seen before.
>The losses would set him back a lot, and he grit his teeth in frustration. Still, he had an appearance to keep. Swallowing his pride, he announced to the unbelievably excited crowd the winner, and went over to the challengers car to hand him the prize money.
>As he approached the red BASS with the green skull surrounded by yellow flames, the drivers side door opened and the challenger Deja partially stood out. In this light, surrounded by other cars and painted by their pale lights, he looked downright intimidating. Like some statuesque spectre of warriors old with an impressive mane bursting out from between his helmet and the collar of his racing suit.
>"You sure drive impressively, Deja Vu. Come on out and greet your new fans!" he shouted, putting on a smile. A fake one, to be honest deep down he wanted to rip this guys throat out but knew he'd probably be the one to get thrashed.
>The challenger turned his head down and towards him and he shrunk back a bit. It was like having been noticed by a giant. He pushed his hands forward, offering the prize money. Deja grabbed it in his large hands and without a second thought, ducked back inside his car.
>He was flabbergaster and a bit confused at that. "Hey wait, aren't you going to celebrate your victory?" he said, knocking on his driver side window. The challenger started his vehicle.
>And with that, his car screamed into action, doing a U-turn, burning rubber and sped off towards the city like a bolt of lightning, only followed by the red trails of its rear lights. Leaving behind a crowd he now had to address.

>>7394339
>When he finally decided the supposedly infamous underground race track was clearly out of view, he finally sighed in relief and let some pressure the pedal.
>Pushing up the darkened visor of his poorly fitting helmet, he unlocked and shifted its modified mouth guard with his hand to finally let him breathe normally with his human mouth.
>"Good grief." He thought to himself. How many times was he going to keep doing this? This costume wouldn't hold up forever, and he was running out of local circuits to win for cash.
>It had been nearly half a year by his own counting since he had that accident. He distinctly remembered being an electrician, working to fix a few fuses at a distribution center underneath his home towns busy streets when some sort of short circuit had caused a huge an explosion of sparks.
>Thinking back and drifting off into memories, he knew it was impossible that there could have been a current in that particular system, he had isolated it from the general distribution system. But there had been sparks, then blinding whiteness, then he had woken up at some park, surrounded by utterly baffling creatures. Animals walking on two legs, dressed like humans.
>He shifted gears and turned to the less popular roads leading to the suburbs of the city. Well, this place was technically a town right next to the city, but apparently the local officials considered it its suburbs.
>Shortly arriving at an old looking garage, he made sure to re-attach his helmets mouth piece before he jumped out. After making sure nobody was watching, he struggled a bit to turn a wheel to open the reinforced door. Then drove the car into the garage, shut down the engine and got out.

>>7394360
>Covering his pride and joy with an oversized cover sheet and stacking some old, dirty boxes on top of it to complete the camouflage of an abandoned storage room, he walked over to a locker and started taking off the clumsy costume he was forced to wear in order to complete his alias.
>His real name was Archer, but to the underground racing scene and the occasional law enforcement he managed to escape he was known as Deja Vu.
>Having finally taken off the stuffy helmet, the fake illustrious mane and the overly padded pants to make his legs look like highly muscular digitigrade ones, he let himself relax a bit before putting on his "normal" clothes. The ones his supposed owner had given him, that made him look like some kind of posh guy, vest and all.
>Putting them on, storing his disguise and slipping out of the garage, not forgetting to turn off the lights, he started to silently make his way back towards his new home. He wasn't out of danger yet, if some night patrol spotted him he'd be up shit creek without a paddle.
>Still, these times running through the streets and alleys during the dark of the night guided only by the lonely street lights was when he had time to reminisce. And as he often did, his thoughts drifted back to when he first arrived "here."

>>7394372
>Having woken up surrounded by strange eyes looking at him like some kind of oddity, he had jumped up in a panic. That had apparently frightened the onlookers, one female of whom had screamed. Might have been his bruised and scarred look, or the burnt clothing on him that made him look like some kind of savage.
>Be it either reason, he had noticed some nearby anthropomorphic creatures dressed up in what looked like security uniforms suddenly start running towards the scene shouting something in a foreign language. He must have still been feeling the aftershocks, because in a panic he had pushed people down and broken away from the circle, running in mad dash away from the two creatures that now gave chase to him.
>What he had seen running through the streets and traffic was even more baffling, even distrubing. Humans wearing collars or harnesses being walked on leashes, most of them pretty young, led by what looked like oversized upright cats and dogs.
>Causing these creatures to turn or dodge, and look on in shock only furthered to increase the number of them giving chase. Risking a glance to his side, he noticed some walking dog humanoids dressed in blue looking like police suddenly start running after him, shouting something.
>He managed to run for a good while, clearly tiring out some of his pursuers, but then he had stumbled. He had stumbled and fallen in some city square. Trying to get back up, he noticed more of those blue dressed dogs and now even cats and birds come at him from the opposite end of the open square.
>Just as he got up, the ones behind him caught up and tried to tackle him down. Twisting an hooking with his elbow he had managed to hit the labrador looking thing off his back. The other one went to check on his buddy, but the ones coming from the other direction were clearly not going to take chances. They pulled out batons and guns.

>>7394380
>Freezing for a moment, he had heard them repeatedly shout at him in their strange tongue. What he did next he still thought had been stupid. He took the one checking on the labrador hostage, pulling its weapon from the holster and neatly clicking the safety off. This seemed to utterly shock the other officers, not to mention the onlookers. Some of them even pulled out what looked clearly like cell phones to most likely record the event.
>He knew he couldn't communicate with them verbally, so he pointed the gun first at the feline looking creature, then swung his arm towards the others standing a few meters in front of him. Clearly they somehow understood, as they started backing off, one of them lowering its weapon and trying to show him to calm down like he was some kind of rabid dog.
>Taking steps backwards and pulling his new feline hostage with him, he had to come up with an exit strategy and fast. Looking around and down, he noticed the feline was female, and flailing ineffectively to free herself, shouting something back at he comrades which seemed to cause them conflicting emotions.
>She was clearly telling them to shoot me. Just as he realized, one of them on the side raised its gun and pointed it at me. He thinks it was some form of instinct, but he clearly pushed her out of the way and darted in the other direction, but he couldn't outrun a speeding bullet. He heard the bang, and then felt the stinging pain in his left shoulder.
>Adrenaline saved his hide then and there, as he was able to fire a warning shot into the air and startle the local law enforcement, then make a run for it away from the area.
>He managed to lose them several blocks away by ducking through an alley and into the stairwell of some club. He was getting tired, losing too much blood and with no more adrenaline or panic to keep me going, he collapsed there, staining the wall at the bottom with a streak of crimson.

>>7392006
Comfy > lewd

>To Tame a Human
>CHAPTER 2: The walk of shame

>'Why is the world spinning again?' was the first thought I had in my otherwise empty mind, for some reason, i was laying somewhere, it was hard, but something soft was under my head, probably pillow.
>I must have been on a ship, because the floor was rocking to the left and to the right. My head hurt like i was doing shots all night long.
>I have yet to open my eyes, but i didn't want to rush it, these hangovers have to be treated seriously and with caution.
>the rocking became more intense, but it was shaking left and right so fast. I now knew that i wasn't on any ship, i was just having vertigo, great, what the hell have i've been drinking?
>I was pretty sure that if i open my eyes i'll puke like there is no tommorow.
>So i lied down there some more.
>I was feeling pretty weak, but i couldn't remember the yesterday's night at all
>'Maybe i should call myself sick today.' I thought, but the thought of having to move from the couch and search for a phone was dismissed instantly.
>I wasn't just dizzy, I was also hungry as hell.
>'Great, someone gave me the weed and now i have munchies'
>I had to open the eyes, but i did so slowly, expecting bright morning light to pierce my eyes and burn a hole through into my skull.
>It was evening, or even night, i wasn't sure, but the light came from the adjacent room.
>I was so out of it, i turned to my side, trying to see where this old couch ended.
>'Oh?' I thought when i realized i was lying next to a toilet, so this wasn't uncomfortable couch, it was ground.
>And out of fucking nowhere, a fucking dwarf with hammer decided to go berserk inside my skull. My vision was blurry as fuck, and I wanted to just go back to sleep, but the hunger was killing me, and i was so thirsty!.
>I was so hungry that i would have no qualms about eating slice of pizza from behind the cooker, hell, i'll eat a dead mouse if i find one right now.
>I started to crawl toward the light,
cont.

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>>7394326
TAKUMI xd

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>>7394976
this.
keep up the honest work man

>>7394411
I like the story, please continue
Just watch out for the pronouns, it got a bit confusing in the third last paragraph

>>7394980
Still going strong

>>7394980
>The light must come from some room where are people, or maybe from kitchen, god, i'll eat whatever is in the fridge, i would kill for some bacon, but i wouldn't say no to a can of beans, hell, i'll even eat spinach, or stale bread, anything!
>My crawl was suddenly interrupted by a round object.
>correction: A half ball object, made from glass
>'That must be some kind of bowl, oh god, i'm never drinking again' I thought, or at least i tried to think, but god, i was so shitfaced i couldn't even think
>I quickly probed the inside of the bowl with my left hand.
>some dry rice, it was food, i was almost on the verge of tears
>Some Asian deity deemed me worthy and blessed me with a gift of rice.
>'I should get a spoon' i thought, but then i realized that there is no point in keeping decorum, i was absolutely wasted, also if i tried to get up, I would surely die from dizziness
>I just grabbed a fist full of rice and put it in my mouth.
>it was dry, so dry i couldn't possibly swallow it, but as I was reaching for another handful my hand touched something wet.
>'It must be sauce!' I thought, and with no further delays, i grabbed the bowl, and tried to drink from it, now drinking from prone position was a little problematic and it was also quite messy, but eventually something wet entered my mouth.
>It was water, who the hell serves rice with water?
>I tried to concentrate on the bowl, but there seemed to be two of them.
>'Huh, curious' I thought as i was eating the rice with water, happy to have eaten something.
>Slowly the dizziness was going away, and my sight has been clearing, the headache was also going slowly away. Enough for me to actually realize that i'm more hungry and to reach for the first bowl again.
>When i picked it up, i saw that there was some small slice of meat there.
>'Them asians, hiding the meat under the rice!' Ha!
>I picked up the meat and put it in my mouth.
>Oh the taste was divine!
cont.

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>>7394980
I will admit, with no shame, that i've been refreshing this thread all day, waiting.

>>7395155
IT BEGINS

>>7395155
>I'll have to find the cook, and i'll marry her, hell, I'll marry him if he's a dude, because if he can make stale meat so tasty, he's the best cook in the world.
>I was lost in thoughts while i was stuffing my face and enjoying the delightful food, only after i was done with the food I deemed the surroundings worthy of my attention.
>There's a bed behind me, toilet to the left, bars in front of...wait bars?
>Why would there be bars in front of me?
>I leaned forward, and looked through the bars, only to see on the far left corner of the illuminated room a fox sitting behind the desk, doing something on computer
>Fox? That wasn't a dream?
>Slowly it started all come back to me.
>I was in a cell, caught by a tiger, or tigress, and then, i stopped eating to escape during the IV injecti...wasn't there a dart?
>'You idiot, of course they would sedate you!' I wanted to yell at myself, and so i did
>"Aarrghhh!" I yelled as I realized what a tool I was, I almost started swearing, but then i realized that every single human i've met couldn't.
>I didn't notice it but there was a surprised scream coming from the fox
>Some of them screamed once in a while, but that was the limit, oh god, I almost gave myself away!
>Now i was thoroughly pissed off, i wanted to hit something, really hard.
>The best adept for this were the bars, but hitting bars with fist was not a good idea.
>So I hit them with all my might and open palm.
>While that might've helped to reduce pent up stress, the ringing bars did nothing to soothe my headache.
>then i gripped my head, trying to reach with my hands inside my skull and remove the horrible pain which once again came.
>It was threatening to overcome me and push me back to black world of unconsciousness again.
>"What was that?" A female voice asked. I didn't care to whom it belonged, i wanted silence!
>"Runner woke up, he's belligerent" someone else said.
>I wanted to tell them to shut up, but i couldn't! So i hit the bars again.
cont.

>>7395356
>When i approached the solitary to see what was going on. Runner hit the bars so hard that in the ground, I stumbled backwards.
>He was way too strong, I wondered if the cage was going to hold, then again that was reinforced steel!
>"Easy there!" I tried to sooth him, but i'll be honest, i didn't want to approach the cell at all
>When i spoke up, he hit the doors again.
>After this sound, Lena hurriedly pulled the Tranquilizer pistol set which she had in the desk, and prepared a shot.
>"Lizz here's the..."
>Another punch to the cell doors, this time he left a bloody stain on it.
>I figured this out. I turned toward Lena, made a shhh gesture and shown her the 'stop' gesture too.
>Runner was obviously suffering, by the way he was gripping his head, I've seen this behavior on some other humans when we sedated them and they woke up.
>They all had these symptoms of agression and even self-destructive behavior.
>All he needed was silence, and more water, since he's all out apparently.
>I tiptoed over to Lena, and made gestured for her to follow me out of the room
>when we were out.
>"Its the sedative sensitivity."
>"but the dosage was right according to the charts!" Lena defended herself.
>"Did you take into consideration that he was starving himself for three days?" I asked.
>She looked down and said "I did not"
>"So we need to let him rest, but he's gonna be thirsty, dissolve half a pill of DozeOff in the big bowl then bring it here, and some treats, but quietly, i'll take care of him"
>She nodded, and i went to the room again.
>I took the loaded tranquilizer pistol, and headed back to cage.
>Now this was a sad sight.
>He was on the bed, hiding his head under the pillow. The white sheets stained with his bloody fingerprints.
>'In three days, among the other humans' I thought with despair
>I wanted to comfort him, because this wasn't his fault, he wasn't being punished, so this suffering was unnecessary.
>But now i just had to wait.