Thread: Choosing the Right Pet (Angel & PenguinDesperado)

Naomi sighed softly as she looked at another customer leave with another pet in his arms. She wanted to be bought, but year after year, day after day, month after month, and week after week she watched other pets being bought. Naomi was a human who'd been brought up with a family of dogs ever since her first day that she was born. So she acted like a dog, and she stood up in her cage, retreating to the corner where she laid down, curling up and laying her head down on her hands. Though, pets were different, when they first bring in newborns, they tape their thumbs to the palms of their hands. As they continue to grow, the skin on their thumbs grows into the palm of their hands, making it so they didn't have opposable thumbs. Then, at age 5, they inject the children with serum to reverse the direction of the tail bone and make them grow tails. Right now, Naomi had a long, brown-tinged tail that swayed behind her as it hung outside the bars. Naomi was completely naked, but she didn't seem to mind as she was trained that pets didn't wear clothes and right now she was fifteen years of age and had c-cup breasts as well as a wide, well-accented bottom, accented by her slim curves and her hips. She was 5'4 when she was standing, when she was allowed to stand, anyways. At age 6, she was again injected with serum that made her ears stretch and shape into the ears similar to a dogs and they two were tinged a light brown. She had olive toned skin, with elegant, high cheekbones, accented by a natural blush and a few freckles that scattered over her cheeks. She had piercing blue eyes and naturally plush dark red lips that were now in a pout. She was a beaut, but she supposed no one wanted her because she was shy, timid and quiet and tended to avoid attracting attention to herself like the other pets. She heard footsteps and her ears pitched forward as she looked up at the owner and blinked as he stopped in front of her cage. He sighed and looked down at Naomi and petted her on her raven black hair as he murmured, I'm sorry, girl. Naomi's ears went down as she whined and whimpered, everytime the owner said that it meant that since no one had bought a pet for years, it was time to be put down, and her eyes widened. She looked at him, another whine coming from her as she tucked her tail in between her legs and shook her head, standing up, her eight fingers gripping the bars of the cage as she walked over to him, looking up at him, her expression pleading and pitiful. The owner sighed and looked down as he started to explain, It's not that I want to put you down, Naomi, but no one has bought you in five years, you have matured, when customers buy pets who are 10 years old or younger, they have the opportunity to inject them with serum that way when they go through puberty, they can be customized with bigger breasts, or bigger hips, whichever the customer wants. You've gone through puberty, so the serum wouldn't work on you. He looked down at her still pouting and pleading face and sighed again, as he stroked her long, raven black curls, trying to explain to her that it wouldn't be so bad. You see, at least you wouldn't be sad anymore when other pets are bought, but your left alone now would you? He was pondering what to do, when the door to the shop opened and he retracted his hand from Naomi's cage as he turned to greet the customer who just came in, Hello, how may I help you today?