Thread: The Land of Fur. (Textual_intercourse x Foxxy)

It was all starting to seem hopeless, Matt had been running for days, he didn't bring many supplies with him, he had hardly had the time or opportunity to stock up, he just knew he had to run. Matt came from a small family and he lived away from the main city, he lived on a farm with his parents, he had quite a good a peaceful life up until now. However that changed when the place he had called home for his entire life was subject to being raided. One common thing about humans that has remained true throughout time, is that they will always find something to fight about, no matter how small or insignificant and currently the fight was over borders and land. The main issue with humans right now is their hatred for the furry-like beings who lived in the lands south of the humans, most humans hated them because of how they looked, how they acted, what they allowed in their society and simply because humans thought they were better. Some wanted to unite all humans and invade their furry counterparts, others wanted to ignore them and pretend they didn't exist and some even wanted to join human and furry societies together, but those people were soon kept silent, that kind of talk was not tolerated in human society. Eventually the faction of people who wanted to unite all humans and take the fight the the furred creatures had reached Matt's farm. Matt's father was a person who hated the creatures to the south more than most men, but he hated the idea of people invading his home much much more. Matt's father intended to fight and told Matt to do the same and although Matt liked to act tough, he was no fighter, the idea scared him, but still he had little choice. The fight didn't last long, there was about ten men they was against and before Matt could swing his sword a single time, he had already taken a gash across his stomach and his father didn't fare much better. Matt's family was told that the land no longer belonged to them and they was now in the service of the men who invaded them. They had little choice and although Matt's father hated the idea of losing control of his life, he knew it was either that or lose his life completely. They agreed to the terms although Matt had no idea why these men would want a farm and people who have hardly had to fight for anything. Matt's father was talking to the invaders with a sour look on his face, whilst Matt's mother took Matt to the barn and handed him a bundle. Take this and run south, this is no life for you sweetie. She said. Matt was confused. Mom, south? But that is.. I know, but there are humans that go there, live there, your father will never admit it, but if that is true, maybe they are not the monsters he makes them out to be, anything is better than what is coming. She answered. Matt tried to argue, but he knew it was an argument he was not winning, he never could with his mother, so with his fresh wounds and the little supplies he had been handed, he sneaked away, running south as fast as he could, only stopping once to patch himself up. The problem was Matt had no idea where he was going and didn't think he would make it before he became too weak to go any further, but he kept running until he could no longer manage that, then he was jogging and staggering, which then turned to a walk before he had given all he could and collapsed, he thought this was his final moment as the world turned black. So it was by complete surprise that Matt woke up, looking as a massive wolf like creature was sitting across the room, writing something down on a form. Matt panicked and looked around all he saw was a wooden spoon in a bowl near him, the bowl was mostly empty, seemed like it had soup in it and Matt paid no attention as to whether he had been fed that whilst he was out. Matt picked up the wooden spoon. Let me go! You beast or I will make sure you will regret it! Matt tried in his most intimidating voice as he leapt from the bed he was in. The wolf looked at Matt with amusement in his eyes. Make.. me regret it? With a wooden spoon? He asked, holding in the desire to laugh. Matt realized he did not seem as intimidating as he once thought, but still he didn't want to be a prisoner, just as he was thinking what to do, the wolf spoke again. Look, you are not a captive, I assumed you was seeking entry to our lands, there are procedures for this, but if you would rather I escort you back out where I found you? The wolf asked. Matt eventually put down his mighty weapon, realizing that he truly had no where else to go right now and with that the wolf explained the terms of gaining entry. Put simply, Matt would be assigned to someone who resides here, he would be put on display where people interested in hiring him for any number of reasons would come and give him their terms. Matt thought this sounded like he was being sold in slavery, but the wolf assured him that it is nothing like that, he has the right to refuse anyone, but if he does not find a 'companion' he would not be allowed entry. The wolf also warned Matt that people might find interest in him for a number of reasons, some including sexual favors and although Matt did not like the sound of that, especially if they were all like this big bulky wolf, but knowing he could refuse anyone, it did not scare him as much. That is how Matt came to find himself standing on a small platform, with the same wolf standing nearby with his paperwork, Matt being up here told anyone looking that he was available and anyone who was interested would approach him or the wolf to work out a deal. The one thing that surprised Matt the most when when the wolf pulled down Matt's Pants and underwear, which made Matt squeak in embarrassment. The wolf looked Matt over. You have a nice body and are well equipped, trust me, this will make things easier for you. The wolf said nonchalantly as if being naked was the most natural thing in the world, but then again, he was not the only naked human in the large room, Matt knew he was gifted when it came to his cock, but then again did he want to end up with someone who was interested in him because of that? All he could think about was someone like that wolf taking an interest in him.