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Thread: Never Feed a Stray (Deante and Sirix)

It strikes Jen that Rebecca has no things . Dont the homeless have...shopping carts or bags or at least a backpack? It also stands out she sits in the floor, like a dog eager for scraps. Did they not let her sit at the table? But the mouses story...Christ. It actually makes her look down in concern. Christ. Do I really want to as k more? Jen busies herself with cooking. Eggs, wheat toast, instant oatmeal. Milk. All healthy things. Oh she does have fattier, richer things, but the internet said essentials, not just a ton of carbs, and she tried to avoid preservative-heavy food. In the morning shed load Rebecca up on the heavier stuff, no telling when the next meal was. Christ that was depressing. Jeniffer eats too, hungry after the gym. But sitting at the table with Rebecca on the floor is just Weird. So, tell me about your family. Last edited Jun 7, 2018
Thread: Never Feed a Stray (Deante and Sirix)

Rebecca slides to sit next to Jen at the table, eating from the plate on the ground like a human would at least. They are great. Its just Mom, Dad and Anthony. Mom and Dad got me for one of Anthony's birthday's a couple years ago, when he turned...14 I think it was. He wanted me to show off to his friends and his parents wanted me to keep an eye on him when they weren't home, as well as get some small chores around the house done. It went like that for a year or so. Chores, playing with Tony and his friends when they came over or just watching all the boys play videogames, and just hanging out with the family. Rebecca starts out, her voice very happy and cheerful and her tail flicking side to side to show as much, and continuing to be as she continues to talk, or more like ramble. Once Tony hit 15 he got really into girls at that point, and I kind of took over as a kind of relief for him. I didn't tell Mom about that though, didn't want her thinking Tony was bad or anything. He liked to touch my body, mostly my chest and butt, but I didn't mind. A little closer to his 16th birthday, he said he saw something online he wanted to....ttrryyyy.. She says, finally stopping her own rambling before she strayed into content she was sure that Jen wasn't interested, her ears starting to droop a little in embarrassment at dominating the conversation as she had. I'm sorry, I just get so excited talking about my family and my Tony that I get a little ramblely. She then turns the conversation around, or tries to at least. So what about you. What are you and your family like? She asks, her ears perking back up at the idea of getting to know Jen a little more.
Thread: Never Feed a Stray (Deante and Sirix)

She listens, just wanting to keep Rebecca talking. Although when she says playing, Jen wonders if she means sex--no, apparently, with the next detail. A little smile quirks her lips. It does make her wonder what Tony wanted to try, but it was probably best if she didn't ask. Sounds like Dad didn't make use of her, at least. The whole thing leaves her feeling bad for Rebecca, seeing just how happy she is talking about them, how her family is her whole little world. It's okay, she says when the mouse looks so sheepish. I'm interested in hearing about it. It's been a while since I knew another ah, pet, and so I haven't had the chance to talk in a while. And I'm tired, so just listening to you is nice. That much was true. Still she answers, although not quite sure what to say. Oh... my mom and dad are divorced, mom's remarried, dad is content to be retired and fishing. They both live further south. I have a younger sister in Toledo, she's a school teacher. The thought of her sister makes her smile. She had a bit of a mothering attitude towards her sister, and she realizes that same sort of feeling was coming over her towards Rebecca. I only see them a few times a year, usually arond the holidays. Finally she asks, Do you...own stuff? Did you leave your things behind? She can't imagine owning nothing but the clothes on your back. She finishes, putting dishes away and rinsing them off. She lingers at the sink, waiting for Rebecca to finish. When she does, Jen says, Alright, go ahead and get undressed and hop in the shower. I'll toss your clothes in the washer. Oh well, can't wash them while she's in the shower, but that will give her the chance to do some other things.
Thread: Never Feed a Stray (Deante and Sirix)

Rebecca smiled and nodded as Jen talked about her family. This was pretty usual it seemed, parents were either happily together or happily apart, and they usual had one sibling they were rather fond of. All of it was great though to Rebecca. Just hearing about other people tended to make the little mouse happy. As the question was turned back around on Becca she shrugged. My family took most of my things. Left me with a few clothes then promised to come back. She says simply. Hearing shower, she really perked up. Thank you. She says, immediately stripping her clothes so that Jen could wash them, obviously not shy about her body, and takes off for the bathroom, the smell of shampoo leading her to her destination.
Thread: Never Feed a Stray (Deante and Sirix)

The response makes her frown. That hadn't been what she'd wanted, but she doesn't push any further. Rebecca seemed...a bit naive. Or just so obsorbed with her family she wasn't really living aware of the moment at all. Before Becca can get to the shower though, Jen has her stop so that she can get a look at the mouse fully naked. Not to ogle her, but to check her for any real health issues. Scrapes that have gotten bad, rashes, really she had no idea what she was looking for, but it seemed prudent to look. Then Rebecca is allowed to go wash up. Jen finally has a moment to herself. But once more, it's spent on Rebecca, even if the mouse doesn't know it. Sitting down at her computer, Jennifer visits a site one can ask advice to other commenters. She explains the situation, omitting the fact she invited Rebecca into her home, saying she simply offered some food to a homeless pet in her neighborhood, and the pet told her they were waiting for their family who clearly weren't coming back. What should I do? Tell her, and crush her, but let her get on with her life? Or let her hold out hope, that's clearly keeping her going at least? This she cut and pastes to a few other places, just to get the most possible feedback. When she hears the shower turn off, Jennifer turns on the washer, then brings the mouse one of her old t-shirts to put on afterwards Jen usually puts them on to sleep in, and being bigger than Rebecca, the shirt works as a skimpy nightie.
Thread: Never Feed a Stray (Deante and Sirix)

Rebecca isn't surprised by the stop. Some would check her out for health reasons, like Jennifer, going in close for a detailed look for scrapes and bumps and cuts under her fur, while others would check her out to see what they would be sleeping with tonight. She didnt mind either way. She was in their home after all and so she felt she belonged to them for tonight. Once cleared of injury. She takes off to the shower again. Becca enjoys the shower time. If someone didn't take her in during a storm, she would usually use at least part of it to try and get a little clean, but a nice shower was always appreciated. She sang a little, her little voice singing out Dreams dream from An American Tail. She didn't tarry long though, not wanting to over stay her welcome. Once clean and a minute or so after she hops out and dries off with a towel she found before she was given the over large shirt to wear. Thank you. She says, slipping into the shirt, even now, before bed, looking like an early morning conquest. Where do you want me to sleep? She asks, checking to see if she was going to have her pay up.
Thread: Daughter needs Her Diaper (KnightCreep and Thessa_The_Domme)

See more Her hands are normal human hands with cat nails Hiro 35 yawned as she streched her body looking at her daughter lover and wrapped her tail around her daughter's cock gently stroking it as she noticed how wet the bed was as well as that her own bladder was Meena what happened did you just wet the bed? Hiro yelled as she quickly slid out of the bed feeling stained her tail looking all wet the hairs sticking to it. Pulling the blankets back she saw the large wet spot all around Meena making her sigh. How did this happen you never told me anything about Urine loss? Hiro asked never having been able to entirely stop mothering the last three years they had become lovers. Removing the sheets form the bed Hiro started thinking back to the days following Meena's fifteenth birthday the girl eager to discover her body had been bothering her with so much questions and instead of finding a girl kept hanging around her mother. Finally after several days of asking sometimes almost begging Hiro had given in and taken Meena with her to the her bedroom and taken Meena's virginities right there first her mouth, her pussy, her bum and finally Hiro decided to turn the roles around and had giving Meena a blowjob and straddled her body and letting the young and eager cock cum in her pussy. That evening had changed everything no longer was Meena her daughter she had become Hiro's lover somehow fulfilling the requirements Hiro had always had for a lover.
Thread: Daughter needs Her Diaper (KnightCreep and Thessa_The_Domme)

Meena groaned and opened her eyes. When she heard her mother, she whimpered. I'm sorry... I dont know how that happened!
Thread: Daughter needs Her Diaper (KnightCreep and Thessa_The_Domme)

Look at the bed all wet and it all comes from you Hiro said as she just pulled the sheets out from underneath Meena. Get out and make sure your bladder is empty Hiro said pulling Meena with her to bathroom and forcing Meena to sit on the toilet as she turned on the shower and started washing herself as well as relieving her own bladder. Come here honey and let's get clean both and than you will have to tell me if you have had any problems with your bladder recently Hiro said after she was satisfied with Meena having emptied her bladder enough. Letting the warm water run over herself she slowly woke up and started washing Meena's body her hands rubbing all over Meena. Getting the soap she started massing it into Meena's body eventually letting her hand slide around Meena's penis and started to massage it.
Thread: Daughter needs Her Diaper (KnightCreep and Thessa_The_Domme)

Meenamoabed cutely and hugged her mother. Yes... I have been having accidents lately... But never like this...
Thread: Daughter needs Her Diaper (KnightCreep and Thessa_The_Domme)

Why did you never tell me about this? Both as your mother and your lover I am here to help you solve problems like this Hiro said as she started kissing Meena's neck. Hiro's hand kept working Meena's cock slowly stroking it as she kept changing how intensity of her grip. Have you been using panty liners? Because I have not seen any new ones in house recently? Hiro asked as she started speeding up the stroking and kept Meena's body close to her own making her erect cock press against Meena.
Thread: Daughter needs Her Diaper (KnightCreep and Thessa_The_Domme)

Panty liners?
Thread: That Kinda Club {darkest_fate&Haluesen}

Throughout her whole little spiel to him, Raveka watched her with his arms crossed over his chest, switching between a skeptical raised eyebrow and a little chuckle as she spoke. This girl, a major hero of the world, wanting to just throw herself into the lions den like this? She really had no idea what she was willfully signing up for, and as far as he was concerned that was fantastic. The warlock here wasn't exactly a full member of this group, more of a freelance 'recruiter'. Still what she said was true, he absolutely could get her in without a problem. When she motioned to him and commented on his appearance, he couldn't help but chuckle a bit. Yes, he knew that he definitely looked the sort you shouldn't trust. A few tattoos adorned his body, though the one most visible was the twisting harsh dark lines that wound up from his chest onto his left cheek. That one he had done himself, an extension of a birthmark, so he was certainly qualified for what she was asking. Adding the mark would be no trouble. And she was definitely the sort they would want sexy, happy to show off what she had, and in her way innocently naive. He certainly noticed when she slapped her thigh but looked back up to her face slowly with a shrug. I'd say that's a great place to put it. I drawled out my words in a lower voice. Noticeable as it should be. You'll be able to dance right in if you wanted. To be honest I held some desire for Mae. Who wouldn't? While she didn't have much chest to speak of there was enough to entice, and the rest of her more than made up for it. Still I always acted as cordial as I could, less flirty or crass toward her than I would be others. Because as accomplished a spellcaster as I was, she was just something else entirely after 'the event'. Better to not get her annoyed, something reinforced by how her fingers emitted sparks casually. So with that agreed on he swept his purple robes back and pulled on his gloves, the gems on the back of them sparking to life. This should be good and quick. Ready? Alright. Raveka went on since she clearly already was up for this. His hands inscribed a few quick lines, the outline of the mark. A couple sweeping green strokes through the air later, and he pushed the glyph down onto her skin. A small press later and another swoosh of his hand in the air, and there it was. The Mark, clear as day on her thigh, a small green gleam as his magic finished its work then faded to the normal look of it.
Thread: That Kinda Club {darkest_fate&Haluesen}

Of course the warlock was probably enjoying creeping on her thigh perv. Again, Mae did think he had that whole dark, emo look thing going on. Kinda hot if you were okay with the distinct possibility that the guy you flirted with went out back and tortured animals to see if they worked. Okay, maybe that was a bit unfair, but the ease with which Raveka mentioned and dealt with the dark arts just unnerved Mae. The pink haired girl did happen to nearly be a channel for all the light side of magic represented after all. Hel, that was why she couldn't even do this.... well, that and everything else. Very tempting to literally dancing in, replied Mae. You can picture it, right? I'd totally do some shimmying, she gave her hips another shake. That was perhaps slightly dangerous, considering that she had been shifting to let her thigh bare. Shifting meant a little more than thigh got peaked through enough looking and Revaka could catch glimpses of Mae's skintight black leotard, the last bit of clothing under her several mage layers. Right, lay it on me Dark Boy. Another slap, and then Mae bent, shifting. It felt super weird to be all but holding the bottom half of her body out toward Revaka, but she'd done weirder stuff. Heck, part of why she knew Revaka was because the gang had hooked up with him to infiltrate this cult that was using ancient magics to strengthen the forces of darkness and start sneaking into this city. Revaka had been pretty handy, and they did call on him from time to time. Technically he was part of the group, just a creepy, outsider part. Mae watched the swirling magics, her pink eyes flitting. The girl might act a bit of the ditz, but those pinks showed that she knew exactly what was going on, and was tracing how Revaka used each bit of magic. Hovered, and she nodded her approval, before bracing. To her delight, it just tickled, Revaka's magic working along hers. The intricate markings soon formed their swirls that almost looked like interlocking wire or something. It seemed to almost shimmer, which Mae kinda dug. Cool, now I can add super hawt rebel chick to my descriptor, she said, reaching down to prod it. Not that tender. Mae nodded, reshuffling. Alrighty think we're all ready to start checkin' out this not-so-secret club? Or should we load up with oils and leather underwear first, she gave him a wink at the last, almost skipping up to stand beside him. After all, Mae wasn't the one who knew where they were going.
Thread: That Kinda Club {darkest_fate&Haluesen}

Once the Mark was applied Raveka did take a moment to inspect his handiwork. He hoped it just seemed that way because while he could totally glance up her skirt and sorta did he really was intent on seeing how well the magic worked. There was some pride to be had in his abilities after all. Not just the magical ones, but how he was just trustworthy enough to get Mae to accept a deal she had no idea of even when she commented on how sketchy he could be. Sure he was used to that, and utilized that, but it almost hurt his feelings...okay not really. Raveka knew he could have tried to use some other magic to manipulate Mae. He was pretty good with illusions and enchantments of different sorts. But first of all she was a skilled mage too, she'd probably see what he was up to. Secondly even if she didn't she would likely resist it and he'd be in for trouble. No, the 'honest' method was clearly best here. Do just as she asked, and he'd get just what he wanted. With her little wink at him he cleared his head and laughed, leaning to the side as he smirked at her. Nah, I think you're plenty ready to go. Of course if you're up for a shopping trip to better look the part, I wouldn't disagree. But you should be just fine for getting in among them. Gotta say you're definitely something else, going right into it to knowing you might get up to some sketchy stuff to save these girls. With that said he waved ahead for them to walk and led her away. Where they went was an old abandoned-seeming barn and mill a bit outside of their typical city. The grain mill at least looked like it was still used and grass grew just fine, but no animals were around. Inside the towering mill was a trapdoor concealed by some boxes that Raveka easily moved away with a simple spell. He lifted the door by hand and waved to her. Ladies first, of course? He joked with a light laugh, then followed her inside. Underneath the place was a cavern lit by lanterns, carved neatly and laid with tiles on the ground. A single path lay before them, which Raveka naturally led them down. Even with the lanterns it was somewhat dark, so he raised his hand and made a small globe of light yes dark magic people can make light to, even they need to see. With a steady walk they approached a dressed-up chamber with the Mark on tapestries on the wall. A lone man stood here, watching them with no expression. Raveka stepped forward and spoke up. Sir, I present a Marked on here for you this day. The man tilted his head as he gazed at Mae. Now he spoke, in a raspy voice. Come forward then Marked one, so you can be better seen.
Thread: That Kinda Club {darkest_fate&Haluesen}

Revaka's smirking comments had Mae chuckling. she walked over to him, giving him a bump on the hip with her own. Her pink eyes sparked with mirth as she looked him in the eyes. Man, you do not know how tempting it is to go shopping. I totally wanna look the part, but if this is gonna work we don't wanna overdo it, she gave him another nod, tails swinging for just a moment. Mae started walking then, giving her hips an added little shake because Mae was feeling it, the white and pink of her outfit swishing around her various parts. She did hear the compliment, and it made her turn slightly pink, particularly around the ears. Still, Mae raised a hand in a dismissive gesture, as if tossing the ideas over her shoulder. no big, was all she said. Because that had sort of been how she'd gotten into this whole thing. In actuality, Mae had started her hero's journey as a mere mage apprentice, tagging along when one of her best friends got this super call to destiny or whatever. Turns out that when you survive a whole lot of near death encounters, you came out the other side as kind of a badass. But Mae had literally just joined for moral support at first, no badassery to be found. She'd been downright flippant, sometimes going off on her own for shopping trips or poking fun at her friends, seeming to never take things seriously until one of her friends got in the line of fire... or someone else did. Then Mae would show her stuff, going in blasting all the way. There was little blasting as they walked, however. Mae took note of where they were heading, recognizing, in that sort of vague sense, that they were heading into a slightly less utilized section of the city. This many people required storage, and it did make sense to hide something among them. Mae definitely didn't want to go poking around until something found out. It turned out that surprise Raveka knew exactly where to head. Oo, spooky trapdoors leading to cults. Next there will be ominous candles and chanting, she gave him a little finger wiggle before heading down into the cavern. Of course her own fingers sparked, pinkish light glowing from them as they headed further and further inward. Special ceremony, which admittedly Mae only paid half attention to because c'mon, this was almost cliche at this point. SHe did get the drift when they mentioned Marked. Yep, that's me, she almost chimed, coming forward. She reached down, pulling up the white of the outfit to show off thigh again. Gotcher mark right here. Authentic magic made and everything, she gave him a nod, those tails swaying again, before flashing an almost cheeky grin. Clearly Mae was a master of subterfuge.
Thread: That Kinda Club {darkest_fate&Haluesen}

The shadowy figure looked over Mae as she came forward. It was hard to tell what he thought under the cowl, but he did nod in an approving way. Raveka had always been good about bring them great prospects, and it was definitely the case here. Yes then my girl, you are just where you should be. It is your first time in here, and there is certain special practice that must be upheld. Please both of you, come along. The door made of iron bars behind him was opened by him. Raveka winked at Mae as they were led in. No problems at all so far. Seems a smile goes a long way. And he went with her. The tunnels they were in had several rooms and twisting paths. A few doors were open and showed bedrooms and dressing chambers. Some of the girls could be seen within hanging out or resting, a couple changing as though they forgot to close their doors. All the while the cloaked figure discussed with them. It's always good to have more Marked women around here. I'm sure you'll have no problem fitting in here dear. The rasping voice was hard to hear over the talking in the other room. Since they were walking behind the man it was easy for Raveka to act without getting his attention. So he looked at Mae and mimicked the guy's way of walking, looking far too serious. No reason they couldn't mock the weird cult, right? He chuckled after his little tease. They were led to another changing room. Good man, my apologies but you must wait here. Only full members and Marked in these room. The warlock rolled his eyes and sighed, but step back. Well have fun in there pretty girl. I'll be around. Giving her a salute he leaned against a wall as she was taken into the room and it was sealed. Once in there the strange man walked to a large wardrobe, leaving Mae wherever in the room she was. There were a lot of clothes around here, and none of them were conservative in the slightest. After a moment he returned to her holding this outfit . For your first time here Marked you must wear this. It is appropriate for the ritual to come. If you are serious about being one of us, you will need to change into it. And it was held out to her, the man waiting expectantly.