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Thread: 'MOMMY, CAN I KEEP THE HUMAN?'.....(Danielle and KnightCreep)

Eventually, Luna approached Wendy and smiled at her. Hello there. She popped the ball and pulled it out. Just relax, I won't hurt you. She ran her paw up and down the human's left leg, feeling how smooth it was. After a few minutes of rubbing, stroking, and groping, Luna paid the wolf in charge of the auction.
Thread: 'MOMMY, CAN I KEEP THE HUMAN?'.....(Danielle and KnightCreep)

Wendy watched as another of the furries approached them....she knew the furry anthropod was female---seems all of God's female creatures have 2 breasts---- The furry came up to her and smiled. Wendy, still gagged, only ceased her struggling long enough to stare down as the furry slipped a rod into her cunt. Wendy felt the spiked ball deflate and it came out, leaving her gasping and moaning.....the wolf woman grazed a hand down Wendy's body, exploring her and placing a hand over her baby smooth vagina. The wolf woman left and another entered the room. You've just been bought, slave human, he growled. Reaching up to untie her wrists, Wendy shoved him, almost knocking him off balance in an effort to escape. The wolf man grabbed her by the ankles, catching her and pinning her to the floor. Stupid human females, they never learn, he said, grabbing her wrists and dragging her out of the room. In the next room was a stack of cages, all just large enough to enclose a full sized dog----in this case, a human female. Wendy was shoved into the nearest cage....there was just enough room for her to crouch. The wolf locked the cage door then brought over a long dildo shaped rod about 2 feet long. poking it through the cage, he rammed it up Wendy's tight ass, leaving about 6 inches sticking out the back of the cage. The wolf tied the end to the cage bars, then went around to the front. That is an obedience rod, he explained, pointing to her ass. it will stay in your ass until your owner takes it out.....now, behave.... Wendy was lined up with 3 other captives, all crouched down, all with rods protruding out of their asses. Wendy and the other girls looked at each other, fear in their eyes. They were all gagged but they all shared the same fear.....
Thread: 'MOMMY, CAN I KEEP THE HUMAN?'.....(Danielle and KnightCreep)

Luna approached the cage after the auction. She sighed when she saw the dildo. If I take that out, will you behave? She looked into Wendy's eyes, waiting for an answer. The wolf was very attractive, but everything about her, from her stance to her voice, was motherly and loving.
Thread: 'MOMMY, CAN I KEEP THE HUMAN?'.....(Danielle and KnightCreep)

Wendy was trembling in the cold room when the futa female that bought her came into the room. At first she was embarrassed with the rod sticking out of her ass, but she was hoping someone, even her new owner would pull it out. With the ballgag still in her mouth, all Wendy could do is nod her head, then grit her teeth, waiting for the painful moment when the rod was pulled out....it would be almost as painful as when it was rammed in.... Wendy heard stories from people about furry slave owners....she heard most were savage with their human pets, often raping them repeatedly in front of their furry friends. Wendy knew by now that there was no chance of escape....all she could do is hope and pray that this female wolf would treat her decently.....
Thread: 'MOMMY, CAN I KEEP THE HUMAN?'.....(Danielle and KnightCreep)

The wolf pulled the dildo out as painlessly as possible. There you go, sweetheart. She picked up the cage and carried it to her limo. Her driver, a black wolf, opened the door for Luna. The futa wolf sat down and opened the cage door. Come on out.
Thread: 'MOMMY, CAN I KEEP THE HUMAN?'.....(Danielle and KnightCreep)

Wendy tried to cower, to somehow hide the most intimate parts of her naked body as she was carried out to a waiting car, cage and all. She was thankful that the wolf woman was suprisingly gentle when pulling the rod out of her tight ass.... Another wolf, a darker furred male opened the back seat door. The female climbed in....the male turned the cage so the door faced the open back seat then unlocked the cage door. Wendy stared for a moment. Should she take advantage of the moment and run? maybe not....if the husky dark furred male didin't catch her, others would and wolves could easily outrun humans.... Wendy climbed in the back with the female but stayed on the floor, unsure if she was allowed on the seat. Still wearing the ballgag and nude, she tried to curl up on the floor.....
Thread: 'MOMMY, CAN I KEEP THE HUMAN?'.....(Danielle and KnightCreep)

Luna patted her lap and held up a warm blanket. Come up here, little one. You must be freezing. Her smile was warm and inviting. There wasnt a hint of malice to be found in her expression. Could it be possible that she was actually kind to humans?
Thread: 'MOMMY, CAN I KEEP THE HUMAN?'.....(Danielle and KnightCreep)

Once they were on the rod for a while, the wolf woman patted her lap, inviting Wendy up, much to the girl's suprise. This was not the way she was told furries treated humans, especially females..... Wendy cautiously climbed up on the seat, putting her head on the female's lap. The wolf woman's fur was suprisingly soft and warm, and before long Wendy fell fast asleep.....
Thread: 'MOMMY, CAN I KEEP THE HUMAN?'.....(Danielle and KnightCreep)

Luna wrapped Wendy in blanket and sang a gentle lullaby to ease her sleep. When Jake, the driver, opened the door for her, Luna carried Wendy to the nursery. She began to prepare her new daughter and put her in her crib.
Thread: 'MOMMY, CAN I KEEP THE HUMAN?'.....(Danielle and KnightCreep)

Wendy was already asleep while the woman took a blanket and wrapped it snug around the naked and gagged girl....the time spent in the auction had drained her, so she was still sleeping as she was taken carefully out of the car by the driver and brought her into a room that once awake, Wendy would recognize as the nursery..... She was still so exhausted that Wendy didin't know she was placed in a crib....it resembled a human baby crib but large enough to fit an adult.....
Thread: 'MOMMY, CAN I KEEP THE HUMAN?'.....(Danielle and KnightCreep)

When Wendy opened her eyes, she would find herself in a crib with her arms and legs tied to the posts. She was wearing a thick diaper, a pink princess gown, and a bib that had Mommy's Little Howler written on it. A pink pacifier was in Wendy's mouth and taped secure.
Thread: 'MOMMY, CAN I KEEP THE HUMAN?'.....(Danielle and KnightCreep)

Wendy stretched, or at least tried to.....when she woke up, she had clothes on.....kind of....she was dressed like a little girl. She was wearing a pink gown, tailored to her size but resembling something an infant would wear, and a bib. In any other circumstance it would look almost comical, but obviously this furry intended to treat her like her babydoll.... As she tried to move however she discovered she was tied spreadeagled, her arms and legs wide apart.....a pacifier was stuck in her mouth, taped tight..... MMMMMMPH!!!......MMMMMMPH!!!!
Thread: 'MOMMY, CAN I KEEP THE HUMAN?'.....(Danielle and KnightCreep)

Luna walked into the room, her excellent hearing allowing her to know when Wendy woke up. Shh... Don't worrying little one. Mommy's here for you. I don't want you to be a breeding slave, and if I made you my maid, my male servants might try to rape you. This is the only way for you to be safe.
Thread: 'MOMMY, CAN I KEEP THE HUMAN?'.....(Danielle and KnightCreep)

None of the female's descriptions sounded very good.....a breeding slave? a rape target? maybe being this wolf woman's babydoll was the safest but for how long? she was sure the woman wasn't planning on leaving her forever tied up in this crib. Would she take her out on a collar and leash? Wendy nodded her head in agreement but still feebly pulled on her restraints....what was this woman planning to do with her???
Thread: 'MOMMY, CAN I KEEP THE HUMAN?'.....(Danielle and KnightCreep)

Do you want me to show you around my home? Luna asked, noticing the struggling. She removed the tape and the pacifier. What's your name, sweetie? A Mommy should know what her little how let's name is.
Thread: 'MOMMY, CAN I KEEP THE HUMAN?'.....(Danielle and KnightCreep)

Wendy nodded her head at the idea of finally removing the pacifier. She had something in her mouth keeping her quiet for almost a day and a half.... When the woman removed the pacifier, Wendy licked her lips, thankful they weren't chapped or bleeding. My.....my name is Wendy, she replied in a soft voice....I.....I guess I'm your babydoll.....
Thread: 'MOMMY, CAN I KEEP THE HUMAN?'.....(Danielle and KnightCreep)

No, Wendy. You are my daughter, Luna said. Are you hungry? Thristy? She untied Wendy's limbs and picked her up, holding her like any mother would hold her child. She was about two feet bigger than Wendy, and her slim body hid her muscles.
Thread: 'MOMMY, CAN I KEEP THE HUMAN?'.....(Danielle and KnightCreep)

Your......daughter? she asked, wondering what kind of daughter would be dressed like this..... yes, she replied, quickly becoming more comfortable with her. yes, I'm hungry and thirsty.... She was suprised at the strength of the wolf woman as she picked Wendy up as if she weighed nothing...she was taller and slim but wow, those muscles.... The wolf woman's eyes were suprisingly warm and gentle eyes however, and Wendy was quickly becoming mesmerized at them. are.....are you taking me somewhere?, she asked, looking into her eyes. Mommy?
Thread: 'MOMMY, CAN I KEEP THE HUMAN?'.....(Danielle and KnightCreep)

Mommy's taking you to the kitchen, princess, Luna smiled. How does milk and steak sound to you? She walked downstairs and toward the kitchen. They passed a few servants. Most of them were wolves, but there was a zebra maid and a cheetah butler.
Thread: 'MOMMY, CAN I KEEP THE HUMAN?'.....(Danielle and KnightCreep)

Wendy gazed up into her eyes. The wolf woman was obviously proud of her little girl and seemed to show her off as they went downstairs....Wendy tried not to look around, but she felt as if other eyes were staring at her and they were.....other wolf furries gazed at them as mother and daughter walked past with Wendy still cradled in her arms. She heard there were other kinds of furries but she never seen them....when she saw the zebra and cheetah, Wendy couldn't help but look..... As a child, Wendy was told of the plague a century ago but no details of what happened to the animal world, except of course about the native wolf population. She didin't know that other members of the animal kingdom metamorphed as well. All she knew was that the human race was, at one time, close to extinction.....
Thread: 'MOMMY, CAN I KEEP THE HUMAN?'.....(Danielle and KnightCreep)

Luna sat Wendy in an adult sized high chair. Stay here, sweetie. Mommy will be right back. The wolf walked into the kitchen. The zebra maid from earlier approached the high chair and curtsied. My lady, welcome to your new home. Mistress Luna has assigned me to be your nanny.
Thread: 'MOMMY, CAN I KEEP THE HUMAN?'.....(Danielle and KnightCreep)

Wendy had no idea what to expect....would the wolf woman make her eat on the floor like a household pet? would she tie her on the table and use her for the main course? She was suprised to see a high chair parked up against the kitchen table, or at least it looked like one, except that it was adult sized. The wolf woman sat Wendy in the chair and left. Wendy followed after her with her eyes but it was another furry that appeared. It was the zebra humanoid....she was, like the wolf on only two legs but she had short fur and was striped. Wendy was suprised when the zebra maid bowed. 'My lady'? usually humans were treated like something on the bottom of the food chain....why was she being treated so well?
Thread: Happy Birthday Snowy

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Thread: Happy Birthday Snowy

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Thread: Happy Birthday, Master Raven!

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Thread: Happy Birthday, Master Raven!

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Thread: Someone Else, Something Else [RoleplayMaster and Sigr]

Rain poured all over Starling City, and in that gray morning, it seemed that it did more for spreading the grime than cleaning the dirt that plagued that city. Robert Queen had tried to clean it, ending up dead on the sea. A small crowd was gathered as the bagpipes roared over the storm, as five years later, Moira Queen had joined her late husband in death. Her son, the allegedly dead Oliver Queen had made his return from the grave a few weeks ago, surprising everyone and sending the media into a craze. The young playboy, was thought dead when the ship had taken them both under the dark waters. How did he survive and why didn't he return before were the questions that had the journalists crazy, but now her mother's death at the hands of the mysterious hooded figure was what crowded the covers of every newspaper. Thea Queen cried on Tommy Merlin's arms, sharing her pain with the one close to her while her brother was gone. Laurel Lance was next to Tommy, friends from childhood, embraced by her father Quentin. The police captain didn't take his eyes away from Oliver, blaming him for her daughter's death, as Sara Lance went with him on that dreaded ship. And there, Oliver was back home, estranged from family and friends with just a bodyguard by his side. He had been followed by the professional looking John Diggle since his mother died, a decision of the Queen industries board, that was making Oliver's life even harder. Everyone blamed the Arrow, as the press had called the mysterious vigilante responsible for several murders of some wealthy industrialists the past days, for Moira's death, but Oliver well knew that it hasn't been the same person, sine he was the Arrow. The funeral went by, and it ended as the rain gave pause, skies clearing a bit, giving the chance for the light to shine. Most of the crowd had wandered away, but the closest friends and family stayed, unsure on how to approach a man that had seemingly come back from the grave.
Thread: Someone Else, Something Else [RoleplayMaster and Sigr]

Oliver stared at the gravestone of his mother, his face stone yet still hinting at sadness. For five years, he had been stranded on Lian Yu, an island no one seemed to know about, except the worst kinds of people. In his five years of absence, he had met many sorts of people, from the Russian Bratva to members of a secret government agency known as A.R.G.U.S.. And he had even been offered a way home early, to finally see his family that he had missed so much. But having been given a mission from his late father, Oliver decided to return to the island first, to finish his training on becoming a merciless killing machine. Oh, how he wished he had taken the offer to return home, finding his mother dead mere weeks after coming back. It was horrible, even moreso by the fact that he was being blamed for it. Well... not Oliver Queen. But his alter-ego, known only as the 'hood'. This masked vigilante was killing prominent members of Starling City, people who seemed innocent but had very shady business dealings. This was the mission his father had given him, though Oliver had taken some liberties with the method, such as dressing up like Robin Hood. But having been using arrows as his primary weapon, and being the only person around who does such a thing, the Hood was quickly being blamed for this newest murder. The one of his own mother. What hurt almost as much as Moira's death, was the large gap his past friends had given him since his return. Sure, the Lances were understandable. Especially thanks to the boat trip that had left him stranded, was also responsible for their sister'sdaughter's death. It was a stupid mistake made by his past self. The young boy with the 'Playboy' Persona. But now he had changed, with no one believing it. But even if the Lances avoided him, even Thea, his own sister, seemed to be giving him a large space, and in his mind he concluded she either thought he needed the space, or she wanted to be nowhere near him. At least Tommy had been okay with him, creating a party in his honour a few days after his return. That was nice... After what felt like hours, Oliver's eyes finally left the gravestone set in the ground, trying to ignore the details of the piece. Silently, the troubled man began to walk to his car, wanting to sort out his issues alone. Sure, his bodyguard would likely follow, but he'd be able to lose him soon enough.
Thread: Someone Else, Something Else [RoleplayMaster and Sigr]

Quentin took Laurel home, disdain in her eyes as Oliver just walked away without a single word. It seemed that nothing was going to break the silence, as he could hear his sister's trembling voice behind him. So that's it? You just go? Are you going to disappear again? Thea yelled. Oliver had left an awkward thirteen year old girl there when he left with his father, but now Thea was a young woman finishing high school, providing she could manage to stay out of trouble. It was as he couldn't almost recognize her, the black dress making her look even older, but seeing her vulnerable in her pain and sorrow made him see a hint of the girl she was. I'm sure he's sad too. And he's not going anywhere Tommy got closer to her, seemingly being the brother Oliver hadn't been. His words almost seemed to ask something of him, a promise of his best friend that he wouldn't be a stranger. John stood behind Oliver, all his best efforts to be practically invisible. Thea pushed Tommy away. So you are on his side now? Throwing him a party and all that... she seemed unsteady in the muddy ground. Was she drunk? Fuck it, I'm going to throw my own pity party she finished, ready to head back to the family mansion, looming in the distance.
Thread: Someone Else, Something Else [RoleplayMaster and Sigr]

Oliver stood still, facing his car as he heard the yell of his sister. She had given him space all this time, and now she wanted to speak to him? Her voice sounded as if she blamed him for what had happened. He blamed himself too, even though it was no one's fault about the ship crashing, and the deaths of his father and his girlfriend's sister... well, the sister's death was definitely his fault, as he should not have brought her with him. Hearing the issues Thea was having, Oliver knew he had to speak to her. Off she went towards the mansion, and slowly, Oliver followed, bracing himself for the eventual slap, or punch, or kick, or whatever his sister would send his way. Sure, he had faced death many times in the face by now, but facing an angry sister would always be worse. Standing behind her as the girl fumbled for her keys, the brother made his presence known. I'm sorry. Was his simple comment.
Thread: Someone Else, Something Else [RoleplayMaster and Sigr]

Tommy sighed, leaving the siblings time to be on their own. Maybe that way they could manage to be something similar to a family once more. Irked about his father's absence on the funeral, she grabbed his car and went away. John Diggle kept being Oliver's shadow, but he kept a respectful distance, leaving space. He never suspected that he would end being the bodyguard of a dead man, but the work paid well and it wasn't hard to do. Well, or at least it wouldn't be if Oliver Queen wasn't so deft at leaving him behind, a surprising skill for the playboy to have, since John had plenty of experience dealing with worse. In the meantime, Thea had managed to get her keys out of the purse, a little tremble on her hands preventing her from opening. Her brother's voice behind her startled Thea, making her drop the keys. Holy fuck Oliver! she turned too fast, and had to lean back against the door to not fall. She definitely looked a bit drunk, or at least under the influence of some substance. When did you get so stel- stle- stealthy? she mumbled, crouching for the keys and briefly leaning on Oliver under threat of falling forward. Sorry for what exactly? she asked, turning her back to him, trying with the keys without success a second time. Making us think you were dead for five years? Cheating on Laurel taking Sara to that dreaded trip? Not being with mom when she was killed at the party? Thea piled her resentment on him. Moira was killed on a fundraising party for The Glades, a party the recently resurrected Oliver Queen was supposed to be in and yet didn't appear due to some kind of weak excuse. Why does this has so many keys! she shouted frustrated, banging at the door with a fistful of keys, unable to open it in her state.
Thread: Someone Else, Something Else [RoleplayMaster and Sigr]

Holding onto Thea, pulling her into a hug, he knew she needed comfort, as he did too. For all of those things. I wish I was back sooner, to tell you and mum that I was okay. Well... not okay, but alive. I wish I made smarter decisions five years ago, and now I'll have to think about what I did to Sara and her family for the rest of my life... He sighed. The reminder of the party stung a bit. He had been taking down one old business partner of his fathers, using his alter ego, when his mother was being shot down. While he had thought it was worth it, due to the child pornography the man filmed and gave out, he realised his mistake upon his return. And I hate that I was not there for our mother in... in her final minutes. I am sorry for all of those things. After being away for five years, I still abandoned this family when I returned... but that was wrong of me. I'm going to be here more now, for you. And Tommy. And Queen Consolidated. Sighing again, he reminded himself of the family's business. His father had wanted him to work there a few years back, but he had turned him down. Now as the eldest member of the Queens, he would have to take control, or else risk it being seized by the board members. Reaching down, Oliver gently pulled the keys from her grasp, finding the correct key after a moment and opening the doors. Lets get you to bed. he said quietly, leading her inside to her room.
Thread: Someone Else, Something Else [RoleplayMaster and Sigr]

Thea loudly cried and screamed in his arms while Oliver talked, fighting the hug at first, surrendering after a while. He did many things wrong, but it was also true that Thea was using him to vent all her problems, her frustrations. John was gentle enough to disappear from sight, giving them the moment, but he was still around, making sure that the eldest Queen alive wasn't the target of the hood. A bit after Oliver finished talking and took her keys, Thea was still sobbing quietly. Yeah... bed... she seemed to accept, meek. The entrance of the Queen mansion was luxurious, but for the siblings it was just home, even if Oliver had missed it for five years. Thea started to go upstairs, all with help from her brother, since there was no way she could climb that without tripping down. Once upstairs, Thea kicked off her own shoes along the hallway, before getting into her room, in the same place as always, but looking nothing alike. Oliver remembered it full of stuffed animals and pink things, while now was a mess of clothes everywhere and music posters. While Oliver was picking up stuff, Thea had managed to get herself out of the black dress, revealing a grown but lean body covered in lacy black underwear. I'm so tired of fighting... of crying... she mumbled, swaying around unstable. I missed you so much Thea said, about to fall if Oliver didn't catch her. Even then, Thea managed to drag him with her, ending up both in the bed with Oliver on top. So much... so much... she repeated, clumsily caressing his face, slowly closing her eyes before falling asleep.