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Thread: Women slave trade (Sugo & Fey)

It was a cold January morning in a small urban city just outside of London and it was time for the annual woman market, an event that happened every year where women who came of age the year before would be put on show and claimed by men who'd come of age that year also. Sometimes the numbers where no always equal so some women would get an extra year of not being bound to a man and some men would miss out on a year of having a woman. Sugo was 20, the past two Women markets there wasn't enough women to go around as having a girl had become unfavourable as males where by far the most dominant and the only ones allowed to go out get a job and ultimately look after their father when he was too old to work himself. This year however was different Sugo was 2 years older than most of the other men at the market so he would get the respect he deserves for his age and first pick of the stock of 18 year old women from his town that year. Sugo walked down the line of women, knelt on the cold floor dressed most likely against their will to impress the men. Most of the women where blondes or brunettes there was an occasional redhead but the majority was definitely blondes. Sugo examined 10 maybe 15 different girls before coming across a blonde he was interested in, her jaw and cheek bones where expertly defined her long blonde curled locks of hair hanging on her shoulders as Sugo eyes up the 18 year old girl looking at what she was wearing, a red dress that she was clearly forced into, the shoulder strap not on her shoulder showing the black strap of the bra she wore underneath the dress. Sugo reaches down lifting her chin up to look at her looking in her eyes, any resistance from her would lead to her punishment, authorities stood behind the women at these markets, whips and tasers in hand any step out of line they would be punished. He lets go of her chin in a fairly vital way pulling the strap for her dress up onto her shoulder correctly looking down at her as she knelt in front of him. What's your name? He says down to the woman as he reaches forward and starts twirling some of her hair in his fingers.
Thread: Women slave trade (Sugo & Fey)

It was Ava's eighteenth birthday when she had her hands tied in front of her. Unlike her twinbrother, this day wouldn't be a fun one for her. As the males gain their freedom at eighteen, females loose theirs. She was put in a van, riding into the direction of a local girlmarket. Next to Ava sat a a girl crying as silent as possible, she was wearing a tight black tanktop and a white mini-skirt. They weren't allowed to pick their own clothing, but Ava was glad that she was put in a long red dress wich was just a little warmer then the clothing of the other girls. In front of her sat a girl in a bikini, Ava felt bad for her, she might have to stand in the cold for a whole day. Ava wanted to talk with the girl next to her, to try and comfort the girl, but they weren't allowed to make any noise unless they were asked something. This was Ava's life now, don't speak, just listen. In a line of eleven girls they had too stand, each time when someone showed interest they were expected to kneel. The first male to come and inspect the girls went to Ava first, ''Hey.'' The man said, Ava knelt and replied ''Hello, sir.'' At this moment she felt the pain of a whip hitting the bottom of her feet, a tactic to not mess up her skin on more important sides of her body. ''You don't speak, unless you're being asked something!'' yelled the guard behind her. Ava spend much energy to not make any noise to express her pain. The guy walked off, feeling insulted by Ava and the company that was responsible for her actions. ''Next time you fuck up, we'll keep you and I know you don't want that.'' the guard said. Girls being kept by the company usually didn't live to their 20th birthday, nobody really knew how they used them, they'd only be seen again at their funeral. It took two hours in the cold for the next male to show interest in Ava, it was a tall guy with blond hair, well dressed and smelled decent. Although she felt very uncomfortable by his touch, she looked him in the neutrally when he pulled up her chin, as she was expected to do. ''My name is Ava, sir.'' she answered politely and knelt in front of him. The cold asphalt on her knees made her want to stand up straight again, even though her foot still hurt.
Thread: Women slave trade (Sugo & Fey)

He smiles gently as the girl kneels, he runs his fingers through her thick hair enjoying how full her hair was. He looks down at her as she tells him his name and he scratches her scalp softly, almost like petting a cat or a dog as in society that was all women where seen as, luxurious pets that where a legal right to every man. Ava? What a beautiful name. He says in his calm soothing voice as he pets her her head being held against his thigh as he ponders to himself... Why is a girl this beautiful still here so late into the day? Is she disobedient? Is there something wrong with her? It's weird that no one has claimed her up yet, she is definitely a beauty to behold, maybe she's worth the risk The whole time he was pondering he was musing her hair, scratching her scalp as she kneeled on the floor. Get up Ava. He says to her before looking over to the leader of the guards behind her. I will be taking this one as mine, I'm sure you're aware of how to charge me? He says looking at the man who nods and responds back. Yes Mr. Jackson. After he had finished with the guard he takes Ava's hand, his new wife, these sales where legally binding and women couldn't resist, his purchase of her was as good as a marriage in the eyes of the law. You may speak as you please from now Ava, you're mine now, not theirs anymore.i
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Thread: Can someone?

Does anyone draw ferals? If so, can someone draw me my fursona?
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That'd be a good place to start. I can put out some feelers to some artists I know. What's your budget?
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If they have devainart, then that'll be good. Since I'm looking for some commissions, maybe somewhere between 10-20 - well, that's if someone can draw me a full body or full piece
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Thread: Crystal City [Frostsch/Mystearica]

Ryo had seen it all. Three years ago, humanity began to play with celestial objects. They had built resilient machines, known as Meks, which ascended into the sky and plucked asteroids from outer space, lowering them down onto Earth. Many of these asteroids contained white crystals, allowing humans to harness its energy. With it, came limitless potential. At the dawn of a new age, a malfunctioned Mek caused an asteroid to be brought astray. The misguided asteroid tore through the sky, aimed at Toshino City. The peaceful sunset was replaced by a dark shadow over the city. It was too late. The asteroid plowed through the skyscrapers, scorching iron until it was blood red. As the rock plowed through the central park, a thick dust of white coated the city. The dust filled people's lungs, killing some... and mutating others. Toshino City was soon quarantined off. Large black marble walls were constructed, with guards centered around just to keep the city dwellers inside. Any rioting groups at the borders were immediately shot. The only notice that the city received was that everyone would be free as soon as the dust dissipated. Yet three years passed, and particles of dust still remained in the air. The crystal dust only mutated women. Some women were transformed into bizarre monsters. These monsters contained near limitless potential, and were used by some groups to gain power over the city. After all, whoever controlled the city would be the ones to survive. --- Stop him! A man pointed out. A lone shadow was mischievously running through the streets, jumping over rusty cars. A group of men charged after him, all equipped with their best makeshift weapons. Some had bats, pipes, or kitchen knives. They all ran at him, hoping to scare him off of their territory. He was probably a scout, hoping to search out the area before taking them down. In the past three years, people grouped up into gang-like groups, all fighting for control of city streets and skyscrapers, as well as food, clothing, and weapons. Ryo chuckled, sprinting through dark alleyways and climbing up through a business skyscraper. He looked below, noticing that the thugs chasing him were lead astray. The black-haired man breathed, wiping some sweat off his forehead. He'd rest a little bit and head back to meet with his group. He figured out where the other gang was located, and they could plan an ambush on them. Ryo had heard that the rival gang had a monster girl on their side, so they'd have to be cautious. Ryo's group lacked any, so they were at a disadvantage. The man looked down at the streets below once more, before turning around. He heard something behind one of the office cubicles. Who's there?! He reached for his side and pulled out a knife.
Thread: Crystal City [Frostsch/Mystearica]

Setsuna Higarashi had once been a normal girl. They all had been at one point or another. Just a regular girl in high school with a taste for kendo and any kind of sport she could weasel her way into. Toshino City had been a nice place to live, friendly and peaceful and full of light and life, a headquarters for the burgeoning and lucrative Mek program that brought prosperity and free energy to all the world. But everything changed during Impact. ---- Stop him! a voice echoed in the distance. Setsuna never would have heard that before Impact, but in this crystalized world she didn't really have a choice in the matter. Ears twitched and she pushed herself slowly to all fours, stretching out her back with a few small pops and a deep yawn. She had a little nest there just across from that sky scraper, settled on a roof. It had been someone's survival nest, replete with a little generator, bedding, and canopies to keep it all dry. That survivor had eventually left. They usually did in this part of the city. Anything to escape someone simply known as... the Hell Hound. Setsuna peered over the edge of the roof when she heard someone bustling down in the street below, and a grin slowly spread across her lips. Perfect, she'd just been getting hungry anyway... ---- A gust blew through that little cubicle farm, a wind slipping through some glass long broken -- perhaps from Impact, perhaps from someone else. One could never tell in the Crystal City. But that broken window let in far more than just the air these days, and a figure framed in shadow slipped through and beyond into the skyscraper. Aw, jeeze. The words echoed around the room, carried on that wind. It was resonant with a hint of rasp, but there was no mistaking its femininity. You brought a knife! I just... I don't know how to deal with that kind of overwhelming firepower. I guess I should just give up now, huh? It was impossible to tell where the voice was coming from, the words as nebulous as the particles that glittered so prettily still in the air of Toshino. Go ahead. Take me in. I'm... just no match! Setsuna dropped into sight, bounding over the edge of a cubicle to come to a sliding stop on her knees, her hands outstretched in the supplicating gesture of a criminal ready to be slapped with cuffs and thrown in the slammer. Only... ... they never DID make cuffs for monster girls.
Thread: Crystal City [Frostsch/Mystearica]

Ryo quickly turned to the feminine voice, fearing that someone from the opposing gang had found him out. How did they find him? And why did they choose to tease him like this instead of kill him on the spot? He felt his heart begin to race. His hands became clammy, so he tightly grasped his knife to repress his nervousness. Where are you?! He looked around nervously, taking a few steps closer to the ledge. Where are you?! He repeated again. The voice answered his question as something began to materialize before his eyes. And what he saw... made him nearly lose his voice. A-a-a.... His voice croaked. A monster girl...? The boy instinctively raised his knife up between him and the female. His eye twitched when she held her hands out in front of him. Y-you're going to tease me like that? Ryo's eyes shot daggers at the woman. He didn't like her one bit. A poor, poor girl transformed by those crystals into a monster... I'll put you to rest! He called out, finding courage in his voice with every passing second. Ryo had to be strong. He had to be confident, or else this monster girl could kill him at any second. When he was able to relax his breathing, Ryo charged towards the monster girl. He feigned a quick stab as he lunged towards her, only to roll by her, towards another cubicle. Ryo grabbed a stapler and threw it at Setsuna, before charging in behind with his knife in hopes that he'd catch her off guard.
Thread: Crystal City [Frostsch/Mystearica]

Hey hey now. The monster girl, the dog woman snapped. Show some respect! Eyes, a brilliant red-orange like glittering hellfire, focused in on that knife as it wavered through the air. Her teeth bared themselves when he made his little declaration of war, and something unpleasant roiled up in her gut at his words. Of all the things she couldn't stand in this world... pity was one of them. Show me what you've got, boy! Setsuna's stance changed -- from one of feigned supplication to one of full-on rage. Her eyes were such that when she moved, they left a trail of light, a contrast to her otherwise muted and dark appearance. Those trails went swiftly to one side as Setsuna dodged the feinted stab and just kept right on going, falling to her side as she went and rolling until her circular dodge maneuver was completed. On any other opponent she'd be facing their back right now and that would be the end of the fight. But she found herself staring right at her opponent while a stapler was hurtling at her head. Huh. Claws, thick and purple, tore through the air and rent the stapler into so much scrap metal and bouncing springs. She launched herself right at Ryo, and her rending claws went right for the knife in turn. And there was one thing to remember about monster girls they used to be humans. Humans had hobbies. Setsuna's had been martial arts, now amplified many times over with monstrous strength, speed, reflexes, and keen senses. The move was a disarming one, to push the knife down and into the ground, leaving her free to deliver a knee to her opponent's exposed midsection.
Thread: Crystal City [Frostsch/Mystearica]

Ryo glared at the monster girl, detesting the very sight of her. I'll show you plenty of what I've got, monster . He called out mockingly. It was expected that the monster girl would dodge the attack- that much he expected. When he tossed the stapler and charged right after, his eyes widened when he noticed something odd about this monster girl. He knew they were strong... but something was off about this one. He didn't expect her to lunge right at him. In a state of panic, he attempted to slow down his assault, holding up his knife as a defensive tool rather than a weapon this time. Yet he felt his arm yanked down, forcing him to let go of the knife. N-no! He cried out, but was soon sent backwards from a knee to his gut. He rolled over, smacking his back against one of the cubicles. Ryo gasped for air, trying to regain the oxygen he had lost. Y-You're different from the other monster girls... what type of person were you in your human life? He asked the monster girl, more curious about exploiting her weakness than getting to know her. Ryo rose to his feet, wiping a bit of bloodstain that trickled down his lip. Quite a beastly talent you have there. Too bad it's not enough. Ryo looked around and grabbed a few pens from the desk behind him. Suddenly, he tossed the pens at her. At this point, Ryo would make a break for it. He quickly sprinted down the rows of the destroyed office. I need a weapon... He knew he didn't have much time before she'd catch up with him. There was no place to run, and no weapons to be found. Ryo immediately hid underneath the table inside a cubicle, hoping to listen to the monster girl's footsteps and hope that she wouldn't find him. If he could lose her, then he could make a break for it...
Thread: Crystal City [Frostsch/Mystearica]

Human life. Monster life. For Setsuna she wasn't quite sure anymore where the distinction was anymore. She was still herself, something she had held resolutely to in the intervening years... plus or minus a thing or two that came from her new form. She gritted her teeth. It wasn't for other people to decide. I liked martial arts, Setsuna said. And then she charged at him again. She barreled right through the pens he threw at her, falling harmlessly away from her charge. Chiefly among her upgrades was a speed that most other monster girls couldn't match, and she displayed it amply as she jumped into the air. She landed on the edge of a cubicle and leapt from cubicle to cubicle, the movements unconsciously graceful, until she realized that he'd ducked away at some point. Well then. Moments would pass. Had she left? Would he be safe? Hi. Suddenly she was there, dropping off the table and grabbing him. There was just no resisting that type of power as she pulled him out from under the table, slamming him down to the ground and quickly straddling his hips. She pushed his hands down to either side of his head, and was suddenly leaning in close, all hellfire in her eyes and a fierce grin upon her face. ... woulda been better to keep on running. I got turned into half a dog, genius. You know. Those things really good at tracking and hunting ? she said.
Thread: Crystal City [Frostsch/Mystearica]

The eerie silence told Ryo that it was time to escape. He gently rose from the underside of the table and was about to sneak out when he suddenly heard a voice. H-Hello...? He replied. Before he knew it, the boy was tossed aside and a second later the monster girl sat on top of them, glaring down. Ryo attempted to swing his fists at her, but Setsuna pressed his hands down with hers. He gritted his teeth. S-Strong...! He admitted, though he knew it was probably only because of the monster side of her ability. You monster girls have lost it! Ever since that meteor- you're all nuts! Hunting and attacking humans! He growled. It was probably his last set of words and she'd be off to kill him. What's your name, monster? I'd love to be able to drag you to hell with me. Ryo roared. Ah, wait. You're a hellhound. So it's a guarantee I'll see you down there with me. The longer he stared at the monster girl, the longer he couldn't help but to stare at her womanly parts. Those beautiful, soft thighs... those athletic hips... and those womanly breasts... Ryo didn't want to admit it, but he felt an erection began to rise, gently prodding the monster girl through the clothes.
Thread: Crystal City [Frostsch/Mystearica]

I don't think you get it, do you? Setsuna asked. You want us to die? Want us to starve out because of something that happened to us? Setsuna asked. I never asked for this. None of us ever did, she said. It was something she'd come to terms with, but not every monster girl had been so lucky. Many of them had gone out in rather inglorious ways, and it was a testament to her strength of will that she was still here after three years. There were as many monster girls as ever, but very few like Setsuna Higarashi. My name is Setsuna. And I'm hungry . And he was already offering her a meal. It was a peculiar thing about the monster girls. They fed off of life energy more than anything, drawing other sustenance from the white crystals. For some, this meant the monster girls had gone after humans for food. Others had chosen to starve. Still others hunted other monster girls. But there was one other method of feeding, and Setsuna went for that, her claw reaching behind her to grab a firm hold of Ryo's cock through his pants. She tore the front of his pants away, a soft touch with a rough texture wrapping tight around him a moment later. She began to jerk him off, red eyes staring straight down into his own.