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"description_bbcode_parsed": "Here we go. My first story in.... ten years I believe. Also my first story for this particular fandom and my first story in english :3
This story is just to give a little backstory to all of my characters, showing how they are connected. Well, at least some of them are.
It's the first part of a series, which will get very very kinky later on and cover many different fetishes. While this story is not very yiffy yet I can asure you next time there will be some of that coming up ;3
The characters introduced here are
Anastasia: One of my oldest OCs. She's a horse, that packs quite a punch, but is very friendly and nurturing actually.
Reinhardt: He's an old perv. Nuff said. He's going to do a lot of horrible, but sexy stuff later on.
Jamie: My main characzer and the one I consider to be my fursona. He's a cute little sissy mouse and quite a blushy, shy one at that
Dee-Dee: Dee-Dee the bee. She's a personal favourite of mine, more of her later ;3
Dixie, Princess and Lucy: Three human girls. More about them later as well ;3
-Jamie-
Also: Feel free to leave criticism of any kind. I'm welcoming it all. ",
"writing": "„How about this one?“ Reinhardt shrugged, looking over the skunk, that was shackled to the post right in front of them. Anastasia got down on one knee, letting her hands wander over the slave's sides. „His fur is very fluffy, I like it~“ The horse giggled, before getting up again, looking at the very effeminate male before her, before redirecting her gaze to her companion.\nReinhardt was a Hippogriff in his early fourties, with mud brown fur and feathers with blue highlights. His beak and the skin around it, were black -or rather a very very dark shade of grey- and atop his head was a pair of black antlers, with three blue rings around each of their bases. They looked like a pair of stag's antlers, only they looked a little smaller, than the average cervines. He was currently clothed in a grass green t-shirt, that was made of a pretty stretchy material, so he could easily put it on over the large pair of wings, that grew from his back. His lower body was covered by a pair of camo cargo pants, which looked like every single pocket was stuffed to the brim.\nHe smirked, his eyes resting on the little skunk's face. He was a very effeminate little thing, his body completely naked, except for a big red ballgag and a pair of wristcuffs, that kept his arms tied to the metal pole, that was embedded into the ground right behind him. The pole was a little short, making him arch his back in a weird way, since also his ankles were chained to it, but that was of course intentionally, so potential buyers could see what he was packing below... which was not too much and even that was concealed by a baby-blue plastic chastity cage.\nReinhardt ruffled the skunks hair, making him squirm a bit, as the hippogriffs sharp talons scratched his scalp. „But is this really what you want, Ana?“ He looked back at the horse. She stood almost a foot taller than him and underneath the pink sundress she was wearing he knew she packed quite a lot of muscle. The chestnut mare was scarily strong, he had seen her wrestle a feral stallion into submission without breaking a sweat once. His eyes wandered over her body, only to stop at her surprisingly small bosom for a second. For someone her size she had really small breasts, she was a small c-cup at best. „Eyes are up here, you old horndog.“ She pointed at her face, poking the diamond shaped patch of white fur on the middle of her forehead. „And yes, this is exactly what I want, Reinhardt, just look at her~“ She kneeled down again, stroking the skunks belly, before giving it a gentle pat. Only then she noticed the price tag dangling from his left ear like an ear ring. „21.000$? You have to be shitting me. Hey. HEY!“ She snipped her fingers, looking at the clerk. „What's the price on this one?“\nThe clerk -a greasy looking boar wearing a much too tight pair of jeans and a white wifebeater looked up at her, leaving the customer he was actually helping at the moment look alone for a moment. „21 grand. Without tax.“ „That's way too expensive, I'll pay you half of that.“ Anastasia crossed her arms in front of her chest, huffing loudly. „Not happening, he's already on a discount, because he still has his scent glands. 21 and not a penny less.“ The boar wiped his sweaty hands on his jeans and took a few steps closer, poking the skunk on the back of the head. „If you want something cheaper get an untrained slave, or a human.“ Reinhardt's equine ears twitched a little, as he heard that. He had been looking at some merchandise, while Ana was haggling, but that got his attention. „Humans? Where?“ „In the back.“ The boar pointed above his shoulder. „In the backroom, feel free to snoop around, but don't open their cages.“\nReinhardt smirked again, looking at Ana. „Anaaaaaaaaaa~ Pleeeeeeease~“ He sounded like a cub again, almost jumping from anticipation. „No. You should have brought your own money and not spent it all on booze and blackjack.“ Ana looked really pissed by now, her tail whipping back and forth behind her back, making her dresses skirt ride up a bit, exposing her ankles. Having hooved feet she was of course not wearing any sort of shoes. Neither was Reinhardt. „How much money did you bring anyways?“ The horse opened her purse loking through her funds. It was very annoying this store only took cash, but it was understandable. „10.000$.“ She closed the comically small purse again, before stuffing it back to wherever she had pulled it out of.“That's barely enough to buy something for my own, much less get you a toy as well.“ The hippogriff smirked again, before quickly walking over to the boar, wrapping an arm around the clerk's neck. „Okay, I'll make you an offer: If I manage to find yu a slave you like for 5.000 you'll loan me a few dollars, ja?“ The clerk raised a brow and looked up at Reinhardt, as did Ana. „Fine, but if I don't like what you find I'll get your next paycheck.“ „You got it~“ Rein chuckled, before quickly leading the boar off with not so gentle force.\n\nAna blew a strand of hair out of her face, after they had left and looked over the merchandise again. There was of course the skunk right in front of her, but she wouldn't touch that one again. These stores had a very strict 'You break it, you buy it' policy and she was not going to mess with that... Well, maybe a little petting couldn't hurt. She smirked, as her fingers travelled through his silky belly fur, her tongue quickly darting out of her mouth, licking over her lips, as she felt him tense up a little. He was shy and cute. Exactly what she wanted. Reinhardt would probably want something with a little more fight in it. That, or something with no fight in it at all. She carefully ruffled the skunks headfur, before moving on, looking over the non-living -or 'cold'- merchandise, as it was caled in this business. There were a bunch of collars and leashes that caught her attention. The first more than the latter, she didn't want a pet after all. Or did she? Noew that she thought about it she wasn't even sure anymore.\nNo, a slave-pet wasn't what she wanted. After all she already had Rajha at home, a huge dog of mixed breed. He looked quite fearsome, but was a big teddy bear actually. She smiled at that though. Teddy bear. Yes, she wanted something cuddly, but also something cute. Rubbing her chin she walked around the aisle, where bags with different kinds of slave pet food were kept. There were the classic flavours, like beef&carrots, tuna, Chicken&Rice, all made to resemble real pet food, but with the nutritional value needed by an anthro... or human for that matter.\nBut then there were the more exotic flavours, like cum or even urine. She even spotted a few dusty bags of what she just assumed was not chocolate flavour.\nShe blew the same strand of hair out of her face again. This didn't help her at all. Buying a slave was a pretty spontanous decision she had made only this morning, so she had not really planned on anything, let alone prepared for anything yet. For the time being she had planned on giving the slave one of Rajah's old dog beds and then modifying one of the spare rooms they had at home over the course of the next few days. She turned around, looking at the next aisle. Toys for kitten slaves. They were all kind of sexual in nature, ranging from phallic chewing toys, to cloth mice, that were laced with aphrodisiacs. She picked one of those up, giving it a sniff. It made her nose tingle a little, so she immediatly put it back on the shelf. The one she had just picked up had been pink, the one next to it on the shelf was blue, with cute yellow stripes. That reminded her: Did she want a male or a female slave? She leaned more towards male, but having a girl could be fun too. Wait a second, hadn't that skunk from the display worn a chastity cage? She smirked, wandering off to confirm her though and indeed he was wearing one. He was indeed, a baby-blue plastic one. How cute.\nThat settled it for her. She would get an effeminate male. She nodded with renewed confidence, petting the skunk again, before wandering off towards the cold merchandise again, but something immediatly caught her eye there. It was a white plastix wrapped item, kinda boxy in appearance. Furrowing her brows she pucked it up from the bottom shelf. It was a box of diapers. Plain white ones, big enough for maybe a teenager. She didn't really care about it, until she saw the smiling, cheery looking weasel printed on the front. The little guy was wearing nothing but a collar and a diaper and was chasing after a big, catoony butterfly. „How cute...“ she turned it around, reading over the description on the back, skimming over the details. „Twelve pack.. super absorbant... extra strong tape... wetness indicators.“ She snorted, setting it back down in the bottom shelf, blinking a few times, as she noticed a similar package one shelf higher. This one was pink and slightly thicker. On the front was the same weasel again, but this time wearing an adorable pink dress and sitting at a small table, having a teaparty with a few plushies. „Pawpers 'Little Princess Edition'...“ She took a deep breath, before straightening her back again, holding the pack of diapers under her arm. Well, now it was decided. Alone the print on the packaging was so cute it made her feel all warm and giddy, how could she possibly pass this up?\nThe rest of her shopping -the part she could get done now anyways- went pretty smoothly from here. A few pacifiers and pacifier gags, a few baby bottles, all with a phallic rubber nipple to suck on, as well as a few pink wrist and anklecuffs of varying sizes, all with a few D-Rings worked into them. She wanted to pick up some clothes for her new slave as well, but for that she would need the soon to be princesses sizes, so she just settled for browsing for some cute designs. Another thing she would be able to pick up now were sextoys. She mostly got buttplugs, but also a few vibrating eggs and a few bondage items. This store actually sold leather straps by the pound and didn't bother with pricing every single strap, as that would have beeen inefficient due to the sheer mass of straps that got sold every day.\nAna decided to get three pounds for now, paying under ten dollars for top quality. The problem would of course be, that she got completely varying lengths and would probably end up with about half of them being unusable, but then she would just craft something out of them... or give them as a gift to someone who could use them. Another thing she got herself was a paddle. A cute and handy one made from cherry wood and with nine heart-shaped holes drilled into it, to reduce wind resistance. At first she had troubles imagining herself using it on her plaything, but if her slave would prove to be a handful she would surely need to discipline the little rascal, now wouldn't she?\nThe last thing she got for herself was a strap-on. She had always wanted one of those, but had never gotten around to it, but now she would finally have one in her posession and even if she would end up without a little slave today and have to give back all of the things she had just picked out she would at least hold on to this one. \nBy now she had actually gotten herself a shopping cart and it was practically overlfowing with all the things she had bought. It had gotten pretty heavy to move around as well. She was grinning widely, as she walked through the store, looking left and right, dodging the other patreons. Her ears twitched, as she spotted Reinhardt, still talking to the boar, who by now appeared to have a few blody streaks across his neck... and... had he cried? The boar's eyes looked all red and poofy.\n„Rein! Did you find anything, or is your next paycheck mine?“ She crossed her arms in front of her chest, looking at the hippogriff. Before Reinhardt could eveb open his beak the boar spoke up, sounding pretty winded. „There's exactly one slave in the back. Male, young, untrained, costs 7.000 usually, but you'll get him for half that, if you promise to get this guy away from me!“ With that the boar pushed Reinhardt away, making him stumble backwards. He smirked ad Anastasia, looking like a dingo, that had just eaten a baby. „See? Told ya I'd find something for you~“\n\nAna was grinning like an idiot, as she was lead into the backroom of the store. This is where the untrained slaves were kept during the stores opening hours. After the store closed their training would commence, until they were seen fit to be put on display. The room was pretty unfinished, with only a chair, a file-cabinet, a trash bin and a table, that had a small lamp and a battery powered radio standing on it. The right hand side of the room was lined with cages, each of them holding at least one person, many of them two, some even three. The chair was occupied by another worker of the store. He was an iguana with greenish grey scales, wearing a blue and yellow jumpsuit. Both of his feet were resting on the table and he was flipping through a magazine, only lowering it a little, as the small group entered. „Boris. Back so soon? Brought your new friend as well? Oh and who's that pretty lady~?“ The iguana chuckled and sat up straight, looking over Anastasia's with a cocky smile.\nThe boar -Boris- just grunted in response, leading Ana towards the end of the room, looking into one of the cages. They were only about four feet tall each, looked equally wide and were about six feet long, so while most slaves could not stand up, they could get n their hands and knees at least... if they were alone in their cages. The cage Boris peered into held a single anthro. Ana squated down, trying to get a better look, but this corner of the rom was rather dark. She could see the little guy lying there curled up in a ftal position, one huge ear sticking out of the lavender furred ball, as well as the tip of a nealry naked tail, which the slave seemed to be hugging to his chest.\n„There he is. 3.500$. No training, no medical check-up, no nuttin'. Fresh of the cart just this morning. You gonna take him?“ He looked at the horse with a clearly forced smile. She could see sweat glistening on his forehead. „Well, I'd need to see the little one first. Can you take him out?“\n\nJamie's big ears twitched, as he heard people approaching and he whimpered quietly, moving his hands up to his ears, covering them with his hands. He was shivering, partially from the low room temperature, but mostly from fear. He couldn't hear what they were talking about, but he just knew it couldn't be something good for him. The little mouseboy squeaked loudly, as he felt a sweaty hand grab him by the base of his tail and drag him out of the cage he had been put in. Immediatly he let go of his ears and reached for the bars of the cage, traing his best to hold himself inside.\n„Stop it, you're hurting him!“ The pulling stopped for a moment and Jamie looked over his shoulder. The voice had sounded like it belonged to a woman. A very strict sounding woman. „Ma'am, I promise I'm not hurting him, I'm a trained professional after all.“ The sweaty hand let go of his tail for a second, giving Jamie the opportunity to crael back into tha cage. Whoever it was out there he really didn't want to meet them. „Oh for Pete's sake!“ Again the boar's hand reached for him, grabbing him by the ankle this time. „See, I'm holding him extra gentle.“ This time the mouse didn't manage to hold himself in place, since the boar had a much better grip on him now and soon he was laying belly first on the hard concrete floor of the backroom, shivering and whimpering quietly.\nAna looked concerned and slowly got down on her knees, examining the mouse. He looked to be around fourteen yoears old, but with mice -or rodents in gerneral- this was always very hard to determine. He could easlyly be in his early twenties already. The only thing the mouse was wearing was a simple black leather collar with a yellow clip hanging from it, which had his processing number printed on it, otherwise he was completely bare. „Awww, just look at the little thing~“ With a warm smile she reached out, grabbing the boy by his shoulders and turning him around. There was another black strap around his mouth, keeping his muzzle shut. He had dark lavender fur, that got lighter at his bely and inner thighs and auburn hair. It looked really cute on him, but right now it was a mess. „Well, good thing I've got a really good hairbrush at home~“ Ana giggled, slowly pulling the slave to his feet, keeping an arm slung around his shoulders, pressing him to her side with gentle force.\nThe mouse's eyes were glued to the exit of the room, but since his cage had been opened the lizard warden had gotten up from his chair and locked the door, so there was no escape now. That didn'T make him lose all hope though. He could probably still get away one he was led outside.\nAna gently squeezed the mouse and looked down at Boris again. „Okay, I'll take him.“ With her free hand she searched through her purse, pulling several large bils out of it. „Fivehundred... fifteenhundred... threethousand and fivehundred dollars, here you go.“ She unceremoniously shoved it into the boars hands, who began counting immediatly, before looking at the lizard again. „Get the papers for... umm...“ He leaned a little closer, looking at Jamie's collar. „For number 2002653“\nThe lizard already had the documents at hand though and placed them on the table. „Here you go. The first page is just legal gibberish, letting you know we take no responsibility for anything that happens after you lead your slave out through that door over here, just sign there.“ The lizard pointed at a line at the bottom of the document and picked up the pen the lizard provided, quickly scribbling her signature. The second page had the slave's personal files on it, including name, sex and all that. „Jamie Knox?“ Ana giggled, rubbing the squirmy mouse's shoulder. „Cute name, I really like it. Sex: Male. Well, I can see that. Date of birth... Oh, you are only sixteen?“ She chuckled again, poking his nose this time. He was still trying to squirm free of her hold, but everytime he began making progress she just gave him a firm squeeze, making him freeze for just long enough, to put him back in her hold.\nSmiling she signed the rest of the papers as well, before shoving them all back to the lizard. He handed her the originals back, after taking the carbon copis and putting them in an envelope, on which he wrote Jamie's processing number and put said envelope into the file cabinet, stuffing it in a drawer, which was marked with 'OUT'.\n„Well, you're good to go it seems. Just one more thing.“ Ravio smiled at her, while Boris carefully unclipped the bright yellow clip from Jamie's collar and simply threw it in the trash. „There we go. Have a nice day, Ma'am.“ He walked back over to the door and opened it, holding it open for Ana, his eyes fixated onReinhardt, who had taken great interest in a cage filled with three human females. The hippogriff looked up, holding his hand out to Ana, who in turn just sighed and pulled her purse from her handbag. She gasped, as her concentration slipped for just a moment, allowing Jamie to finally slip free from her grasp and bolt towards the open door, but Ravio quickly grabbed him by his collar, holding him inside. Ana looked at the gasping and squirming mouse for a second, before pocketing just enough money so she would be able to pay for all the merchandise she had picked out earlier before simply throwing her purse at Reinhardt. „There's exactly 6000 dollars inside. I'll get them back with your next paycheck.“ \n“Gotcha.“ The hippogriff smiled and continued looking at the humans, the purse now dangling from his wrist. Ana just turned around and grabbed the whimpering mouse by his wrist. His face had turned a little red, since the lizard had choked him a bit, so he would stop squirming. „Bad girl, Jamie. I expected better from you.“ She looked thoroughly disappointed, as she just picked the mouse up, holding him against her chest, her right arm wrapped around his midsection, her breasts presing against his lower chest. Most of the fight had left the mouse by now and he was only squirming a little. Stilll his eyes went wide, as he saw the loaded shopping cart the horse was carrying him towards. With a bit of fighting Ana was finally able to wrestele him into the built in child seat of the car, before taking another good look at him. „Stop squirming, or I swear to god I'll spank the everliving crap out of you in the middle of the store.“ She gave him a stern look, making the mouse seemingly shrink a little and nod hesitantly. He was not squirming anymore, but still shivering a little. „Good. Now I'll take off the strap around your muzzle. No squirming, no screaming and no cursing, understood?“ He nodded again, still looking utterly terrified. _His tail was wrapped around his right leg and he was breathing quickly, his big ears twitching with every sound. „Good. Now hold still~“ Smiling warmly she opened the strap, slowly pulling it off his muzzle. He opened his mouth a few times, slowly closing it again, just to get rid of the soreness, before finally speaking up. „P-please...“ His voice was quiet and shaky, but it had a pretty sound to it. He probably had a great singing voice. „Please what? Don't worry, I won't hurt you, little one... Unless you disobey me that is. I don't care about why you became a slave, or how much you want to be free again, all I want is for you to co-operate, then we can both have a great time.“ She continued smiling, blinking a few times. Jamie tried to speak up again, but she quickly shushed him, making him fall silent once again. He nervoulsy looked around. The store was pretty well visited. He counted almost a dozen visitors in the collar and leash section only. Incidentally that was exactly the section Ana was pushing the shopping cart towards right now. She really didn't like the slim black collar he was wearing right now. It didn't look too bad on itself, but on the femmy mouse it looked out of place. She stopped the shopping cart rigth next to a selection of colorful padded collars hagning from the wall and began looking through them, humming to herself. Jamie quickly contemplated if he should try climbing out of the seat, but decided against it. It would be much too obvious and the horse would undoubterdly catch him, before he even freed just one leg, so he just stayed there, looking at the selection of collars with her. „Ummm... Ma'am? What's your name?“ He looked at her face for a brief second, expecting to not get an answer from her. „Ana, but you can call me Mistress, or something like that. Anything but Ma'am. Oh, this one's cute~“ She plucked a collar from the wall, holding it next to the mouse's head. It was made from purple leather and padded with pink cloth on the inside and had a golden, lockable buckle on the front. She threw it in the cart, before continueing onwards, towards an´small service desk, where personally customized tags were sold. It was manned by a spunky looking female gazelle, who winked at Ana, as she came closer. „You know what: Call me Momy, I think that would be more appropriate.“ She ruffled the mouse's already messy hair, before stopping the cart right next to the desk. „Ello dere~“ The gazelle spoke with a very thick accent. It didn't help that she was chewing bubblegum while she was talking as well. „Uh. Hi. I'd like a tag please for my baby's collar.“ Jamie started to blush, as he heard that, his huge ears twitching a little. Baby? He looked behind his back, while Ana was talking with the clerk. His eyes wnt wide and his cheeks burned a bright crimson red, as he saw what kind of items she had packed in there. He was snapped out of his stupor, as Ana put a small paper bag into the cart, waving the gazelle goodbye.\n„Well, looks like we've got everything we need. Except for two things of course. First you need some clothes and then... ah, that's a surprise~“ Ana ruffled his hair again. The clothing department was easily the biggest department in the entire store and also the least crowded one. Not many owners actually bought their slaves clothes here, preferring to either keep them naked or save some money by giving them some old rags to wear. If you wanted the things ana wanted though you really didn'T have much of a chance than to buy them here. As soon as the horse entered the department she was greeted by a smiling snow-white bunny wearing a black vest over a yellow shirt and a black pair of pants, as well as a tape measure hanging over his shoulders. He had a short chat with Ana, to determine what she wanted and then told her to lift Jamie out of the cart, so he could get the mouse's measurements. Ana got a firm hold of his wrist, as she led him towards a small stage in the middle of the department, a few of the poeple that were shopping here looking up, as the rabbit began taking the measurememnts he would need. It took a lot of poking, prodding and pushing, but after a few minutes All the measurements were scribbled down on a noteblock-\n„Okay and that's it already. We'll have everything ready for pickup by next week.“\nAna thanked him with a sincere smile and led the stil blushing rodent offstage. „Well, looks like you'll have to wait a few more days for your new clothes. Let's get you something simply in the meantime.“ Something simple obviously meant a pink t-shirt, which had „I love my wet nappies“ and a pretty short pink skirt for her, as that was what she picked out without a second thought. Jamie gasped, as she handed him the clothes, looking at the fabric. „I-I refuse to wear this!“\nTwo minutes later he was wearing it. The threat of a public spanking had persuaded him rather quickly. Partly because of the humiliation, but mostly because that mare sure looked like she packed quite the punch. If the situation had been different he would really have admired her body. By now he was in the child seat of the shoping cart again, which was so full by now it was almost a wonder nothing had spiled out of it yet. After getting the clothes she had also picked up a teenager.sized car-seat, whose huge box was now pressing against the mouse's back. „Only one more thing, then we can finally go home. I'm sure you can't wait anymore, huh~?“ She pinched his cheek, making him blush again. Thanks to his light and thin fur the blush was even visible, which just added to the cuteness. Had he been aware of that he wouldn't have liked that.\nAna steered the shopping cart towards her next goal. It was another helpdesk, in the BDSM gear department this time. It looked vacant though. Ana hit the small bell standing on it a few times, until a black and yellow head poked out from behind a shelf. „I'll be with you in a second~“ The voice sounded pretty gender neutral and as Jamie saw whom it belonged to his jaw almost hit the floor. It was a bee. An antropomorphic bee of course. He...She? They looked pretty weird, their antennae twitching every few seconds and their abdoman constantly pulsating. The bee came closer, looking over the mouse for a moment, before turning to Ana. „Hi, my name is Dee-Dee and before you ask, I am indeed female, I knoe it's hard to see for some people~“she giggled. It sounded almost mechanical, with a weird echo to it. „What can I help you with?“ She looked at the full cart. „It looks like you're already prety well equiped.“ Ana cleared her throat. Her eyes had been wandering over the bee's body over and over again, mostly looking for any sign of gender. „Well, I'm loking for a chastity device for my sl...“ „WHAT?“ That question came from Jamie. He was still blushing a bit, but that statement had made him go pale. „P-please no, please anything but that“ The mouse began to fidget around a little, trying to climb out of the cart, which made Ana push him back down by his shoulders and Dee-Dee giggle quietly. „Yeah, we get that reaction a lot. What do you want? A belt or a cage? Or one of the hybrid models?“\nJamie put up quite the fight, which caused Ana to start cursing under her breath. The squirming stopped though, after four quiet clicking sounds could be heard. Dee-Dee had shackled Jamie's hands to the shopping cart with a pair of bright yellow handcuffs for each hand. The mouse tried to protest, but he just ended up with a ballgag of the same color in his mouth. „Thank you.“ Ana looked at the bee, panting a little. Normally she would have no problem to hold down the mouse, but doing so without hurting him was quite taxing actually.\n„No problem, just be sure to return them at the checkout. Now, as I was saying: What kind of model would you like?“ Jamie was still squirming around, the cuffs digging into his skin, almost making him bleed a little from how hard he was pulling. Ana decided it would be best to mostly ignore him though. „Well, I was actually hoping for some help with deciding. What would you suggest?“ The bee scratched her chin with her upper right hand, the left doing the same to the back of her head, while the other pair of arms was still crossed in front of her chest. „Well, it mostly depends on the role he is going to have. For heavy duty working slaves I'd suggest a belt. Keeps the dangly bits out of harms way you see. Same goes for females, since there is no other real option, except for piercings.“ Ana shook her head. „No no, he's not going to do any work, he's mostly going to be there for cuddles and comfort.“ The bee smirked, only now noticing the packs of diapers in the shopping cart. „Well, in that case I'd suggest a cage, simply because it's much easier to clean. Also if you want to keep him in diapers 24/7 I'd suggest plugging him up back there and cleaning him out with an enema every morning and evening. Takes a while, but trust me it's better than changing a messy diaper.“ Ana nodded, ghat one strand of hair falling into her face again. She quickly brushed it aside. „Sounds good. What kind of model would you suggest?“ Dee-Dee stopped scratching her head and quickly turned around, using all four of her arms to gather various different models of chastity cage and placing them on the desk. „If I were you I'd start with a plain one like this. Powder pink, nice and snuggly, with no special features. It comes in a few different colors, but pink is the most popular choice here.“ Ana nodded again. Pink really did suit the sissy mouse well, but it really wasn't the perfect color. A pnk one would not stand out from Jamie's fur at all. She smirked, looking over the selection ov colors. „Do you have like... a light green?“ The bee quickly provided. A light, powdery green chastity cage, coming with a little silver heart-shaped lock.\n„Well, tha's for the basic stuff, but for special occasions you might wantt o get one or two more. This one right here has a built in catheter. It's great for un-pottytraining slaves, but can lead to bladder infections, if it's being worn for too long. And then there's this one: We call it the 'Gate to Hell'.“ She moved her hand from the catheter cage to a bigger looking deep red one. „This one vibrates at a very low frequenzy. It's high enough to stimulate quite well, but so low it'S impossible to get over the edge.“ Ana took a deep breath. She had kept a price-list in mind, and buying these two additional items would chip away all her remaining funds. At least when it came to cash. But still... „I'll take them both.“\nThe mouse's eyes went wide, as he heard this and he began struggling again, the metal cuffs making surprisingly loud clicking sounds against the shopping cart. Ana just ruffled his hair, before thanking the Bee and pushing the cart towards the exit of the store, where the checkout was.\nChecking out took surprisingly little time. Everything was scanned rather quickly and then bagged, before stuffed back into the shopping cart. The clerk raised an eyebrow, as he saw that Jamie was already wearing the clothes Ana had chosen for him, but there was no problem with that. The dog manning the checkout just had to stand up to get all the tags. In the end al the items she had gotten were surprisingly cheap as well, but the store could really handle it. They were run by the governemnt and weren't supposed to make any money, just to provide free citizens with their playthings and their plaything's playthings. \nWith a big smile on her face Ana pushed the cart back towards her car, a rather large, but old bus. By now Jamie just had a defeated expression sitting on his face. He hadn't even tried to get away in the store and now he was sure his last possibility to run had gone by. Ana unloaded all her bags as quickly as possible, filling the trunk of the buss to about four fifths, even blocking most of the back window. The last thing she got from the cart was the car seat. It was -of course- pink and actually looked rather comfy. It took her a few minutes to install it though, since she had never done this before, but in the end it sat nice and secure on the backseat behind the driver's seat. Getting the mouse out of the shopping cart was easy, since he didn't fight back anymore. At least not too much. There was the occasional squirm here and ther, but that was all. Jamie winced, as he was strapped in. There was a strap going right between his legs and it was uncomfortably tight, pressing his groin against his body. Ana just chuckled, checking the straps again. Two ran over his shoulders and chest, forming a Y with the pone between his legs and there was also one running over each arm, keeping his limbs tied to the armrests of the seat, making it impossible for him to escape. „Don't worry, next time you'll have some cushioning between your legs and the strap~“ Chuckeling she patted his groin, before climbing out of the bus, closing the door behind her.\nIt got eerily quiet in the vehicle, after ana had left. Jamie stared out of the window for quite some time, occasionally tugging on the straps around his arms, but he wasn't really trying to free himself. He could see the horse standing just outside of the bus and even if he would break through the straps it would just get him into more trouble. He sniffled a little, leaning his head against the chilly glass. He never wanted to end up like this, but now it was too late for regrets. He took a few deep breaths, before loking around the bus. It was a little dirty in here, but it still looked passable. Most of the junk laying around were empty cardboard coffe cups and a few chocolate bar wrappers. It was dusty too and the bus reeked of old car, with a hint of oil. Maybe his owners... no, his captors had a garage? He cocked his head sideways, before leaning back. Except for the strap over his groin the seat was surprisingly comfy, so comfortable in fact that he soon begin to drift off to sleep. He hadn't slept at all the last two nights, so sleep overcame him quickly.\n\nHe awoke just a few minutes later to a scream, that sounded equally surprised and angry. „Three? Really, Reinhardt? Three?“ He couldn't really see it, but it seemed like Ana had crossed her arms in front of her chest again and it sounded like she was impatiantly stomping her hoof on the ground over and over again. „Come on Ana how could I say no? They are like a dime a dozen and they are the best friends already, just look at their cute little faces.“ Jamie could neither see the hipogriff, nor 'them', whoever he was referring to, but he had a slight suspicion about who it could be.\nA suspicion, that got confirmed just a moment later. The slide door opened again and the hippogriff appeared, heaving a bound human girl into the bus, simply placing her on the floor. There was enough space after all. She was hog-tied and had a red ball-gag stuffed into her mouth. Her straight, black hair was hanging over her face, but after a bit of squirming the girl managed to turn around on her side. Except for the length of rope, that kept her arms and legs tied together behind her back she was completely naked. She was also freshly shaved in... certain areas, as the fresh red skin irritations under her arms and between her legs clearly showed and she had a barcode tattooed on her left buttcheek. The tattoo looked fresh as well.\nThe black haired girl was soon followed by a blonde one and a red haired one. Reinhardt just stacked the last girl on top of the other two, as he ran out of space. All three were tied up in similar ways, naked and shaven, with a barcode tattoed on their butts. „See, they fit in there just fine and I just payed a thousand dollars for all three of them. That actually reminds me, here's fourthousand dollars right back.“ He handed the horse her purse, before opening the trunk, placing the single bag of equipment he had bought inside and then climbing onto the drivers seat. Ana had already taken her place on the passenger's seat. „Well, I hope you four are comfy back there. We have almost six hours ahead of us and if one of you pisses in my car I'm gonna piss on all of you.“ With that being said Reinhardt started the engine.\n",
"writing_bbcode_parsed": "„How about this one?“ Reinhardt shrugged, looking over the skunk, that was shackled to the post right in front of them. Anastasia got down on one knee, letting her hands wander over the slave's sides. „His fur is very fluffy, I like it~“ The horse giggled, before getting up again, looking at the very effeminate male before her, before redirecting her gaze to her companion.
Reinhardt was a Hippogriff in his early fourties, with mud brown fur and feathers with blue highlights. His beak and the skin around it, were black -or rather a very very dark shade of grey- and atop his head was a pair of black antlers, with three blue rings around each of their bases. They looked like a pair of stag's antlers, only they looked a little smaller, than the average cervines. He was currently clothed in a grass green t-shirt, that was made of a pretty stretchy material, so he could easily put it on over the large pair of wings, that grew from his back. His lower body was covered by a pair of camo cargo pants, which looked like every single pocket was stuffed to the brim.
He smirked, his eyes resting on the little skunk's face. He was a very effeminate little thing, his body completely naked, except for a big red ballgag and a pair of wristcuffs, that kept his arms tied to the metal pole, that was embedded into the ground right behind him. The pole was a little short, making him arch his back in a weird way, since also his ankles were chained to it, but that was of course intentionally, so potential buyers could see what he was packing below... which was not too much and even that was concealed by a baby-blue plastic chastity cage.
Reinhardt ruffled the skunks hair, making him squirm a bit, as the hippogriffs sharp talons scratched his scalp. „But is this really what you want, Ana?“ He looked back at the horse. She stood almost a foot taller than him and underneath the pink sundress she was wearing he knew she packed quite a lot of muscle. The chestnut mare was scarily strong, he had seen her wrestle a feral stallion into submission without breaking a sweat once. His eyes wandered over her body, only to stop at her surprisingly small bosom for a second. For someone her size she had really small breasts, she was a small c-cup at best. „Eyes are up here, you old horndog.“ She pointed at her face, poking the diamond shaped patch of white fur on the middle of her forehead. „And yes, this is exactly what I want, Reinhardt, just look at her~“ She kneeled down again, stroking the skunks belly, before giving it a gentle pat. Only then she noticed the price tag dangling from his left ear like an ear ring. „21.000$? You have to be shitting me. Hey. HEY!“ She snipped her fingers, looking at the clerk. „What's the price on this one?“
The clerk -a greasy looking boar wearing a much too tight pair of jeans and a white wifebeater looked up at her, leaving the customer he was actually helping at the moment look alone for a moment. „21 grand. Without tax.“ „That's way too expensive, I'll pay you half of that.“ Anastasia crossed her arms in front of her chest, huffing loudly. „Not happening, he's already on a discount, because he still has his scent glands. 21 and not a penny less.“ The boar wiped his sweaty hands on his jeans and took a few steps closer, poking the skunk on the back of the head. „If you want something cheaper get an untrained slave, or a human.“ Reinhardt's equine ears twitched a little, as he heard that. He had been looking at some merchandise, while Ana was haggling, but that got his attention. „Humans? Where?“ „In the back.“ The boar pointed above his shoulder. „In the backroom, feel free to snoop around, but don't open their cages.“
Reinhardt smirked again, looking at Ana. „Anaaaaaaaaaa~ Pleeeeeeease~“ He sounded like a cub again, almost jumping from anticipation. „No. You should have brought your own money and not spent it all on booze and blackjack.“ Ana looked really pissed by now, her tail whipping back and forth behind her back, making her dresses skirt ride up a bit, exposing her ankles. Having hooved feet she was of course not wearing any sort of shoes. Neither was Reinhardt. „How much money did you bring anyways?“ The horse opened her purse loking through her funds. It was very annoying this store only took cash, but it was understandable. „10.000$.“ She closed the comically small purse again, before stuffing it back to wherever she had pulled it out of.“That's barely enough to buy something for my own, much less get you a toy as well.“ The hippogriff smirked again, before quickly walking over to the boar, wrapping an arm around the clerk's neck. „Okay, I'll make you an offer: If I manage to find yu a slave you like for 5.000 you'll loan me a few dollars, ja?“ The clerk raised a brow and looked up at Reinhardt, as did Ana. „Fine, but if I don't like what you find I'll get your next paycheck.“ „You got it~“ Rein chuckled, before quickly leading the boar off with not so gentle force.
Ana blew a strand of hair out of her face, after they had left and looked over the merchandise again. There was of course the skunk right in front of her, but she wouldn't touch that one again. These stores had a very strict 'You break it, you buy it' policy and she was not going to mess with that... Well, maybe a little petting couldn't hurt. She smirked, as her fingers travelled through his silky belly fur, her tongue quickly darting out of her mouth, licking over her lips, as she felt him tense up a little. He was shy and cute. Exactly what she wanted. Reinhardt would probably want something with a little more fight in it. That, or something with no fight in it at all. She carefully ruffled the skunks headfur, before moving on, looking over the non-living -or 'cold'- merchandise, as it was caled in this business. There were a bunch of collars and leashes that caught her attention. The first more than the latter, she didn't want a pet after all. Or did she? Noew that she thought about it she wasn't even sure anymore.
No, a slave-pet wasn't what she wanted. After all she already had Rajha at home, a huge dog of mixed breed. He looked quite fearsome, but was a big teddy bear actually. She smiled at that though. Teddy bear. Yes, she wanted something cuddly, but also something cute. Rubbing her chin she walked around the aisle, where bags with different kinds of slave pet food were kept. There were the classic flavours, like beef&carrots, tuna, Chicken&Rice, all made to resemble real pet food, but with the nutritional value needed by an anthro... or human for that matter.
But then there were the more exotic flavours, like cum or even urine. She even spotted a few dusty bags of what she just assumed was not chocolate flavour.
She blew the same strand of hair out of her face again. This didn't help her at all. Buying a slave was a pretty spontanous decision she had made only this morning, so she had not really planned on anything, let alone prepared for anything yet. For the time being she had planned on giving the slave one of Rajah's old dog beds and then modifying one of the spare rooms they had at home over the course of the next few days. She turned around, looking at the next aisle. Toys for kitten slaves. They were all kind of sexual in nature, ranging from phallic chewing toys, to cloth mice, that were laced with aphrodisiacs. She picked one of those up, giving it a sniff. It made her nose tingle a little, so she immediatly put it back on the shelf. The one she had just picked up had been pink, the one next to it on the shelf was blue, with cute yellow stripes. That reminded her: Did she want a male or a female slave? She leaned more towards male, but having a girl could be fun too. Wait a second, hadn't that skunk from the display worn a chastity cage? She smirked, wandering off to confirm her though and indeed he was wearing one. He was indeed, a baby-blue plastic one. How cute.
That settled it for her. She would get an effeminate male. She nodded with renewed confidence, petting the skunk again, before wandering off towards the cold merchandise again, but something immediatly caught her eye there. It was a white plastix wrapped item, kinda boxy in appearance. Furrowing her brows she pucked it up from the bottom shelf. It was a box of diapers. Plain white ones, big enough for maybe a teenager. She didn't really care about it, until she saw the smiling, cheery looking weasel printed on the front. The little guy was wearing nothing but a collar and a diaper and was chasing after a big, catoony butterfly. „How cute...“ she turned it around, reading over the description on the back, skimming over the details. „Twelve pack.. super absorbant... extra strong tape... wetness indicators.“ She snorted, setting it back down in the bottom shelf, blinking a few times, as she noticed a similar package one shelf higher. This one was pink and slightly thicker. On the front was the same weasel again, but this time wearing an adorable pink dress and sitting at a small table, having a teaparty with a few plushies. „Pawpers 'Little Princess Edition'...“ She took a deep breath, before straightening her back again, holding the pack of diapers under her arm. Well, now it was decided. Alone the print on the packaging was so cute it made her feel all warm and giddy, how could she possibly pass this up?
The rest of her shopping -the part she could get done now anyways- went pretty smoothly from here. A few pacifiers and pacifier gags, a few baby bottles, all with a phallic rubber nipple to suck on, as well as a few pink wrist and anklecuffs of varying sizes, all with a few D-Rings worked into them. She wanted to pick up some clothes for her new slave as well, but for that she would need the soon to be princesses sizes, so she just settled for browsing for some cute designs. Another thing she would be able to pick up now were sextoys. She mostly got buttplugs, but also a few vibrating eggs and a few bondage items. This store actually sold leather straps by the pound and didn't bother with pricing every single strap, as that would have beeen inefficient due to the sheer mass of straps that got sold every day.
Ana decided to get three pounds for now, paying under ten dollars for top quality. The problem would of course be, that she got completely varying lengths and would probably end up with about half of them being unusable, but then she would just craft something out of them... or give them as a gift to someone who could use them. Another thing she got herself was a paddle. A cute and handy one made from cherry wood and with nine heart-shaped holes drilled into it, to reduce wind resistance. At first she had troubles imagining herself using it on her plaything, but if her slave would prove to be a handful she would surely need to discipline the little rascal, now wouldn't she?
The last thing she got for herself was a strap-on. She had always wanted one of those, but had never gotten around to it, but now she would finally have one in her posession and even if she would end up without a little slave today and have to give back all of the things she had just picked out she would at least hold on to this one.
By now she had actually gotten herself a shopping cart and it was practically overlfowing with all the things she had bought. It had gotten pretty heavy to move around as well. She was grinning widely, as she walked through the store, looking left and right, dodging the other patreons. Her ears twitched, as she spotted Reinhardt, still talking to the boar, who by now appeared to have a few blody streaks across his neck... and... had he cried? The boar's eyes looked all red and poofy.
„Rein! Did you find anything, or is your next paycheck mine?“ She crossed her arms in front of her chest, looking at the hippogriff. Before Reinhardt could eveb open his beak the boar spoke up, sounding pretty winded. „There's exactly one slave in the back. Male, young, untrained, costs 7.000 usually, but you'll get him for half that, if you promise to get this guy away from me!“ With that the boar pushed Reinhardt away, making him stumble backwards. He smirked ad Anastasia, looking like a dingo, that had just eaten a baby. „See? Told ya I'd find something for you~“
Ana was grinning like an idiot, as she was lead into the backroom of the store. This is where the untrained slaves were kept during the stores opening hours. After the store closed their training would commence, until they were seen fit to be put on display. The room was pretty unfinished, with only a chair, a file-cabinet, a trash bin and a table, that had a small lamp and a battery powered radio standing on it. The right hand side of the room was lined with cages, each of them holding at least one person, many of them two, some even three. The chair was occupied by another worker of the store. He was an iguana with greenish grey scales, wearing a blue and yellow jumpsuit. Both of his feet were resting on the table and he was flipping through a magazine, only lowering it a little, as the small group entered. „Boris. Back so soon? Brought your new friend as well? Oh and who's that pretty lady~?“ The iguana chuckled and sat up straight, looking over Anastasia's with a cocky smile.
The boar -Boris- just grunted in response, leading Ana towards the end of the room, looking into one of the cages. They were only about four feet tall each, looked equally wide and were about six feet long, so while most slaves could not stand up, they could get n their hands and knees at least... if they were alone in their cages. The cage Boris peered into held a single anthro. Ana squated down, trying to get a better look, but this corner of the rom was rather dark. She could see the little guy lying there curled up in a ftal position, one huge ear sticking out of the lavender furred ball, as well as the tip of a nealry naked tail, which the slave seemed to be hugging to his chest.
„There he is. 3.500$. No training, no medical check-up, no nuttin'. Fresh of the cart just this morning. You gonna take him?“ He looked at the horse with a clearly forced smile. She could see sweat glistening on his forehead. „Well, I'd need to see the little one first. Can you take him out?“
Jamie's big ears twitched, as he heard people approaching and he whimpered quietly, moving his hands up to his ears, covering them with his hands. He was shivering, partially from the low room temperature, but mostly from fear. He couldn't hear what they were talking about, but he just knew it couldn't be something good for him. The little mouseboy squeaked loudly, as he felt a sweaty hand grab him by the base of his tail and drag him out of the cage he had been put in. Immediatly he let go of his ears and reached for the bars of the cage, traing his best to hold himself inside.
„Stop it, you're hurting him!“ The pulling stopped for a moment and Jamie looked over his shoulder. The voice had sounded like it belonged to a woman. A very strict sounding woman. „Ma'am, I promise I'm not hurting him, I'm a trained professional after all.“ The sweaty hand let go of his tail for a second, giving Jamie the opportunity to crael back into tha cage. Whoever it was out there he really didn't want to meet them. „Oh for Pete's sake!“ Again the boar's hand reached for him, grabbing him by the ankle this time. „See, I'm holding him extra gentle.“ This time the mouse didn't manage to hold himself in place, since the boar had a much better grip on him now and soon he was laying belly first on the hard concrete floor of the backroom, shivering and whimpering quietly.
Ana looked concerned and slowly got down on her knees, examining the mouse. He looked to be around fourteen yoears old, but with mice -or rodents in gerneral- this was always very hard to determine. He could easlyly be in his early twenties already. The only thing the mouse was wearing was a simple black leather collar with a yellow clip hanging from it, which had his processing number printed on it, otherwise he was completely bare. „Awww, just look at the little thing~“ With a warm smile she reached out, grabbing the boy by his shoulders and turning him around. There was another black strap around his mouth, keeping his muzzle shut. He had dark lavender fur, that got lighter at his bely and inner thighs and auburn hair. It looked really cute on him, but right now it was a mess. „Well, good thing I've got a really good hairbrush at home~“ Ana giggled, slowly pulling the slave to his feet, keeping an arm slung around his shoulders, pressing him to her side with gentle force.
The mouse's eyes were glued to the exit of the room, but since his cage had been opened the lizard warden had gotten up from his chair and locked the door, so there was no escape now. That didn'T make him lose all hope though. He could probably still get away one he was led outside.
Ana gently squeezed the mouse and looked down at Boris again. „Okay, I'll take him.“ With her free hand she searched through her purse, pulling several large bils out of it. „Fivehundred... fifteenhundred... threethousand and fivehundred dollars, here you go.“ She unceremoniously shoved it into the boars hands, who began counting immediatly, before looking at the lizard again. „Get the papers for... umm...“ He leaned a little closer, looking at Jamie's collar. „For number 2002653“
The lizard already had the documents at hand though and placed them on the table. „Here you go. The first page is just legal gibberish, letting you know we take no responsibility for anything that happens after you lead your slave out through that door over here, just sign there.“ The lizard pointed at a line at the bottom of the document and picked up the pen the lizard provided, quickly scribbling her signature. The second page had the slave's personal files on it, including name, sex and all that. „Jamie Knox?“ Ana giggled, rubbing the squirmy mouse's shoulder. „Cute name, I really like it. Sex: Male. Well, I can see that. Date of birth... Oh, you are only sixteen?“ She chuckled again, poking his nose this time. He was still trying to squirm free of her hold, but everytime he began making progress she just gave him a firm squeeze, making him freeze for just long enough, to put him back in her hold.
Smiling she signed the rest of the papers as well, before shoving them all back to the lizard. He handed her the originals back, after taking the carbon copis and putting them in an envelope, on which he wrote Jamie's processing number and put said envelope into the file cabinet, stuffing it in a drawer, which was marked with 'OUT'.
„Well, you're good to go it seems. Just one more thing.“ Ravio smiled at her, while Boris carefully unclipped the bright yellow clip from Jamie's collar and simply threw it in the trash. „There we go. Have a nice day, Ma'am.“ He walked back over to the door and opened it, holding it open for Ana, his eyes fixated onReinhardt, who had taken great interest in a cage filled with three human females. The hippogriff looked up, holding his hand out to Ana, who in turn just sighed and pulled her purse from her handbag. She gasped, as her concentration slipped for just a moment, allowing Jamie to finally slip free from her grasp and bolt towards the open door, but Ravio quickly grabbed him by his collar, holding him inside. Ana looked at the gasping and squirming mouse for a second, before pocketing just enough money so she would be able to pay for all the merchandise she had picked out earlier before simply throwing her purse at Reinhardt. „There's exactly 6000 dollars inside. I'll get them back with your next paycheck.“
“Gotcha.“ The hippogriff smiled and continued looking at the humans, the purse now dangling from his wrist. Ana just turned around and grabbed the whimpering mouse by his wrist. His face had turned a little red, since the lizard had choked him a bit, so he would stop squirming. „Bad girl, Jamie. I expected better from you.“ She looked thoroughly disappointed, as she just picked the mouse up, holding him against her chest, her right arm wrapped around his midsection, her breasts presing against his lower chest. Most of the fight had left the mouse by now and he was only squirming a little. Stilll his eyes went wide, as he saw the loaded shopping cart the horse was carrying him towards. With a bit of fighting Ana was finally able to wrestele him into the built in child seat of the car, before taking another good look at him. „Stop squirming, or I swear to god I'll spank the everliving crap out of you in the middle of the store.“ She gave him a stern look, making the mouse seemingly shrink a little and nod hesitantly. He was not squirming anymore, but still shivering a little. „Good. Now I'll take off the strap around your muzzle. No squirming, no screaming and no cursing, understood?“ He nodded again, still looking utterly terrified. _His tail was wrapped around his right leg and he was breathing quickly, his big ears twitching with every sound. „Good. Now hold still~“ Smiling warmly she opened the strap, slowly pulling it off his muzzle. He opened his mouth a few times, slowly closing it again, just to get rid of the soreness, before finally speaking up. „P-please...“ His voice was quiet and shaky, but it had a pretty sound to it. He probably had a great singing voice. „Please what? Don't worry, I won't hurt you, little one... Unless you disobey me that is. I don't care about why you became a slave, or how much you want to be free again, all I want is for you to co-operate, then we can both have a great time.“ She continued smiling, blinking a few times. Jamie tried to speak up again, but she quickly shushed him, making him fall silent once again. He nervoulsy looked around. The store was pretty well visited. He counted almost a dozen visitors in the collar and leash section only. Incidentally that was exactly the section Ana was pushing the shopping cart towards right now. She really didn't like the slim black collar he was wearing right now. It didn't look too bad on itself, but on the femmy mouse it looked out of place. She stopped the shopping cart rigth next to a selection of colorful padded collars hagning from the wall and began looking through them, humming to herself. Jamie quickly contemplated if he should try climbing out of the seat, but decided against it. It would be much too obvious and the horse would undoubterdly catch him, before he even freed just one leg, so he just stayed there, looking at the selection of collars with her. „Ummm... Ma'am? What's your name?“ He looked at her face for a brief second, expecting to not get an answer from her. „Ana, but you can call me Mistress, or something like that. Anything but Ma'am. Oh, this one's cute~“ She plucked a collar from the wall, holding it next to the mouse's head. It was made from purple leather and padded with pink cloth on the inside and had a golden, lockable buckle on the front. She threw it in the cart, before continueing onwards, towards an´small service desk, where personally customized tags were sold. It was manned by a spunky looking female gazelle, who winked at Ana, as she came closer. „You know what: Call me Momy, I think that would be more appropriate.“ She ruffled the mouse's already messy hair, before stopping the cart right next to the desk. „Ello dere~“ The gazelle spoke with a very thick accent. It didn't help that she was chewing bubblegum while she was talking as well. „Uh. Hi. I'd like a tag please for my baby's collar.“ Jamie started to blush, as he heard that, his huge ears twitching a little. Baby? He looked behind his back, while Ana was talking with the clerk. His eyes wnt wide and his cheeks burned a bright crimson red, as he saw what kind of items she had packed in there. He was snapped out of his stupor, as Ana put a small paper bag into the cart, waving the gazelle goodbye.
„Well, looks like we've got everything we need. Except for two things of course. First you need some clothes and then... ah, that's a surprise~“ Ana ruffled his hair again. The clothing department was easily the biggest department in the entire store and also the least crowded one. Not many owners actually bought their slaves clothes here, preferring to either keep them naked or save some money by giving them some old rags to wear. If you wanted the things ana wanted though you really didn'T have much of a chance than to buy them here. As soon as the horse entered the department she was greeted by a smiling snow-white bunny wearing a black vest over a yellow shirt and a black pair of pants, as well as a tape measure hanging over his shoulders. He had a short chat with Ana, to determine what she wanted and then told her to lift Jamie out of the cart, so he could get the mouse's measurements. Ana got a firm hold of his wrist, as she led him towards a small stage in the middle of the department, a few of the poeple that were shopping here looking up, as the rabbit began taking the measurememnts he would need. It took a lot of poking, prodding and pushing, but after a few minutes All the measurements were scribbled down on a noteblock-
„Okay and that's it already. We'll have everything ready for pickup by next week.“
Ana thanked him with a sincere smile and led the stil blushing rodent offstage. „Well, looks like you'll have to wait a few more days for your new clothes. Let's get you something simply in the meantime.“ Something simple obviously meant a pink t-shirt, which had „I love my wet nappies“ and a pretty short pink skirt for her, as that was what she picked out without a second thought. Jamie gasped, as she handed him the clothes, looking at the fabric. „I-I refuse to wear this!“
Two minutes later he was wearing it. The threat of a public spanking had persuaded him rather quickly. Partly because of the humiliation, but mostly because that mare sure looked like she packed quite the punch. If the situation had been different he would really have admired her body. By now he was in the child seat of the shoping cart again, which was so full by now it was almost a wonder nothing had spiled out of it yet. After getting the clothes she had also picked up a teenager.sized car-seat, whose huge box was now pressing against the mouse's back. „Only one more thing, then we can finally go home. I'm sure you can't wait anymore, huh~?“ She pinched his cheek, making him blush again. Thanks to his light and thin fur the blush was even visible, which just added to the cuteness. Had he been aware of that he wouldn't have liked that.
Ana steered the shopping cart towards her next goal. It was another helpdesk, in the BDSM gear department this time. It looked vacant though. Ana hit the small bell standing on it a few times, until a black and yellow head poked out from behind a shelf. „I'll be with you in a second~“ The voice sounded pretty gender neutral and as Jamie saw whom it belonged to his jaw almost hit the floor. It was a bee. An antropomorphic bee of course. He...She? They looked pretty weird, their antennae twitching every few seconds and their abdoman constantly pulsating. The bee came closer, looking over the mouse for a moment, before turning to Ana. „Hi, my name is Dee-Dee and before you ask, I am indeed female, I knoe it's hard to see for some people~“she giggled. It sounded almost mechanical, with a weird echo to it. „What can I help you with?“ She looked at the full cart. „It looks like you're already prety well equiped.“ Ana cleared her throat. Her eyes had been wandering over the bee's body over and over again, mostly looking for any sign of gender. „Well, I'm loking for a chastity device for my sl...“ „WHAT?“ That question came from Jamie. He was still blushing a bit, but that statement had made him go pale. „P-please no, please anything but that“ The mouse began to fidget around a little, trying to climb out of the cart, which made Ana push him back down by his shoulders and Dee-Dee giggle quietly. „Yeah, we get that reaction a lot. What do you want? A belt or a cage? Or one of the hybrid models?“
Jamie put up quite the fight, which caused Ana to start cursing under her breath. The squirming stopped though, after four quiet clicking sounds could be heard. Dee-Dee had shackled Jamie's hands to the shopping cart with a pair of bright yellow handcuffs for each hand. The mouse tried to protest, but he just ended up with a ballgag of the same color in his mouth. „Thank you.“ Ana looked at the bee, panting a little. Normally she would have no problem to hold down the mouse, but doing so without hurting him was quite taxing actually.
„No problem, just be sure to return them at the checkout. Now, as I was saying: What kind of model would you like?“ Jamie was still squirming around, the cuffs digging into his skin, almost making him bleed a little from how hard he was pulling. Ana decided it would be best to mostly ignore him though. „Well, I was actually hoping for some help with deciding. What would you suggest?“ The bee scratched her chin with her upper right hand, the left doing the same to the back of her head, while the other pair of arms was still crossed in front of her chest. „Well, it mostly depends on the role he is going to have. For heavy duty working slaves I'd suggest a belt. Keeps the dangly bits out of harms way you see. Same goes for females, since there is no other real option, except for piercings.“ Ana shook her head. „No no, he's not going to do any work, he's mostly going to be there for cuddles and comfort.“ The bee smirked, only now noticing the packs of diapers in the shopping cart. „Well, in that case I'd suggest a cage, simply because it's much easier to clean. Also if you want to keep him in diapers 24/7 I'd suggest plugging him up back there and cleaning him out with an enema every morning and evening. Takes a while, but trust me it's better than changing a messy diaper.“ Ana nodded, ghat one strand of hair falling into her face again. She quickly brushed it aside. „Sounds good. What kind of model would you suggest?“ Dee-Dee stopped scratching her head and quickly turned around, using all four of her arms to gather various different models of chastity cage and placing them on the desk. „If I were you I'd start with a plain one like this. Powder pink, nice and snuggly, with no special features. It comes in a few different colors, but pink is the most popular choice here.“ Ana nodded again. Pink really did suit the sissy mouse well, but it really wasn't the perfect color. A pnk one would not stand out from Jamie's fur at all. She smirked, looking over the selection ov colors. „Do you have like... a light green?“ The bee quickly provided. A light, powdery green chastity cage, coming with a little silver heart-shaped lock.
„Well, tha's for the basic stuff, but for special occasions you might wantt o get one or two more. This one right here has a built in catheter. It's great for un-pottytraining slaves, but can lead to bladder infections, if it's being worn for too long. And then there's this one: We call it the 'Gate to Hell'.“ She moved her hand from the catheter cage to a bigger looking deep red one. „This one vibrates at a very low frequenzy. It's high enough to stimulate quite well, but so low it'S impossible to get over the edge.“ Ana took a deep breath. She had kept a price-list in mind, and buying these two additional items would chip away all her remaining funds. At least when it came to cash. But still... „I'll take them both.“
The mouse's eyes went wide, as he heard this and he began struggling again, the metal cuffs making surprisingly loud clicking sounds against the shopping cart. Ana just ruffled his hair, before thanking the Bee and pushing the cart towards the exit of the store, where the checkout was.
Checking out took surprisingly little time. Everything was scanned rather quickly and then bagged, before stuffed back into the shopping cart. The clerk raised an eyebrow, as he saw that Jamie was already wearing the clothes Ana had chosen for him, but there was no problem with that. The dog manning the checkout just had to stand up to get all the tags. In the end al the items she had gotten were surprisingly cheap as well, but the store could really handle it. They were run by the governemnt and weren't supposed to make any money, just to provide free citizens with their playthings and their plaything's playthings.
With a big smile on her face Ana pushed the cart back towards her car, a rather large, but old bus. By now Jamie just had a defeated expression sitting on his face. He hadn't even tried to get away in the store and now he was sure his last possibility to run had gone by. Ana unloaded all her bags as quickly as possible, filling the trunk of the buss to about four fifths, even blocking most of the back window. The last thing she got from the cart was the car seat. It was -of course- pink and actually looked rather comfy. It took her a few minutes to install it though, since she had never done this before, but in the end it sat nice and secure on the backseat behind the driver's seat. Getting the mouse out of the shopping cart was easy, since he didn't fight back anymore. At least not too much. There was the occasional squirm here and ther, but that was all. Jamie winced, as he was strapped in. There was a strap going right between his legs and it was uncomfortably tight, pressing his groin against his body. Ana just chuckled, checking the straps again. Two ran over his shoulders and chest, forming a Y with the pone between his legs and there was also one running over each arm, keeping his limbs tied to the armrests of the seat, making it impossible for him to escape. „Don't worry, next time you'll have some cushioning between your legs and the strap~“ Chuckeling she patted his groin, before climbing out of the bus, closing the door behind her.
It got eerily quiet in the vehicle, after ana had left. Jamie stared out of the window for quite some time, occasionally tugging on the straps around his arms, but he wasn't really trying to free himself. He could see the horse standing just outside of the bus and even if he would break through the straps it would just get him into more trouble. He sniffled a little, leaning his head against the chilly glass. He never wanted to end up like this, but now it was too late for regrets. He took a few deep breaths, before loking around the bus. It was a little dirty in here, but it still looked passable. Most of the junk laying around were empty cardboard coffe cups and a few chocolate bar wrappers. It was dusty too and the bus reeked of old car, with a hint of oil. Maybe his owners... no, his captors had a garage? He cocked his head sideways, before leaning back. Except for the strap over his groin the seat was surprisingly comfy, so comfortable in fact that he soon begin to drift off to sleep. He hadn't slept at all the last two nights, so sleep overcame him quickly.
He awoke just a few minutes later to a scream, that sounded equally surprised and angry. „Three? Really, Reinhardt? Three?“ He couldn't really see it, but it seemed like Ana had crossed her arms in front of her chest again and it sounded like she was impatiantly stomping her hoof on the ground over and over again. „Come on Ana how could I say no? They are like a dime a dozen and they are the best friends already, just look at their cute little faces.“ Jamie could neither see the hipogriff, nor 'them', whoever he was referring to, but he had a slight suspicion about who it could be.
A suspicion, that got confirmed just a moment later. The slide door opened again and the hippogriff appeared, heaving a bound human girl into the bus, simply placing her on the floor. There was enough space after all. She was hog-tied and had a red ball-gag stuffed into her mouth. Her straight, black hair was hanging over her face, but after a bit of squirming the girl managed to turn around on her side. Except for the length of rope, that kept her arms and legs tied together behind her back she was completely naked. She was also freshly shaved in... certain areas, as the fresh red skin irritations under her arms and between her legs clearly showed and she had a barcode tattooed on her left buttcheek. The tattoo looked fresh as well.
The black haired girl was soon followed by a blonde one and a red haired one. Reinhardt just stacked the last girl on top of the other two, as he ran out of space. All three were tied up in similar ways, naked and shaven, with a barcode tattoed on their butts. „See, they fit in there just fine and I just payed a thousand dollars for all three of them. That actually reminds me, here's fourthousand dollars right back.“ He handed the horse her purse, before opening the trunk, placing the single bag of equipment he had bought inside and then climbing onto the drivers seat. Ana had already taken her place on the passenger's seat. „Well, I hope you four are comfy back there. We have almost six hours ahead of us and if one of you pisses in my car I'm gonna piss on all of you.“ With that being said Reinhardt started the engine.
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