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I fought and fought and fought with this one. Very hard. The first draft was a confused mess that, upon a second pass, had me saying the characters were confused as fuck. Granted it was more eloquent, but it turned from 'I have confusing emotions' to 'the writer is confused and is clearly trying to tell herself something!'

Eventually after trying to sleep, I got it down, only for the document to crash as I tried to save. It recovered, crashed again as I tried to save.

Thankfully I finally found out how to access the proper temp folder in Windows 10 (seriously this OS is bull) and got the document. Finished it....

annnd it isn't very porn-y.

Yeah this one is more story than pron. Sorry to say. If you came here for hot Cub slave BDSM action I can promise you it will come. It's just gonna be a bit.

So hopefully you enjoy this considering all the grief. If not... well the next few stories should satisfy you plenty.

As always questions, comments and constructive criticism are adored.", "writing": "By Right: Purpose, Part 1\n\nBy TerraMGP\n\n\tEleanor felt sick. Her head had been throbbing since she woke up and her body was still shaking. The young, pudgy badger girl felt her stomach curled into knots and her limbs weren’t doing much better. It had been Gods only knew how long since she had been abducted. She didn’t remember much of that save for a hazy mix of darkness, flashing lights and the occasional moments of crushing terror that she was still trying to wrap her poor addled mind around.\n\n\tThe young girl looked around the room as best she could. It was small, no more than a few meters square… something she only figured because her vision didn’t cut out too badly looking around at them. Her glasses were set on the table before her folded neatly on the simple metal folding table before her. Her wrists and ankles were still affixed to her chair which didn’t help alleviate the growing pain. Based on what she saw when she got here though, Eleanor figured it was probably best to count her blessings at this point that she was simply tied up.\n\n\tEventually the thick metal door across from the young badger opened. The wolf woman that had abducted her was standing there. There was no mistaking it. The rainbow tips on that dark hair were faded a bit, and the impressive power armor had been replaced by a simple leather vest, skirt, and some boots that all looked like something out of a history text.\n\n\tThe face though. That stern, cruel face. Those eyes with malice far beyond their years. The slow assured saunter of that athletic body as she walked in slowly, confidently. Eleanor had been there near the front of the crowd when the bitch came to town. She was there when the thugs in that heavy plate armor came in. Being ripped from her parents, snatched up by those armored figures. The way her parents fought to hold her… all for nothing.\n\n\tThis bitch was the cause for all of it… and that smug superior smirk drew up what little ire the twelve year old had in her young heart.\n\n\tRuna, for her part, wasted no time. The wolfess grabbed hold of the chair set across from Eleanor and turned it backwards. She slipped into it casually and leaned on the back taking just enough time to adjust herself and get comfortable where she sat.. She brushed her hair off to one side so that it covered her clearly prosthetic eye, letting the cool blue-grey of her natural iris slowly scan over the pudgy white-brown of her shivering little captive.\n\n\tThere was contempt there. In spite of the fear, in spite of the helplessness. Even in spite of how the weak little badger should feel in the presence of her superior. There was still some clear contempt and rage buried deep in her innocent heart.\n\n\tRuna smiled. Those emotions would be very useful.\n\n\tThe two sat in silence for several long minutes. Runa with her tail waving lazily and her good eye seeming to continually scan the poor, naked cub. This little one had no idea how to deal with any of the emotions now swirling in her head. The sharp stinging anger and meek terror plastered on Eleanor’s little face shone like bright white-hot steel to Runa’s discerning eye. Better still was the soft pin tinge that just barely crept through her fresh slaves cheeks as she was slowly studied by the silent wolf woman. \n\n\tRaw material just waiting, begging to be shaped.\n\n\tRuna chuckled at Eleanor’s simpering struggle to grip hold of those emotions. She began to reach across the table slowly, which naturally caused poor little Eleanor to wince and squeal. The little badger nearly toppled her seat as she cringed away from the oncoming paw.\n\n\tYet those whines and whimpers died in her throat. She felt something slip on her face, and when her eyes opened once more Eleanor realized her glasses were now resting firmly on her muzzle. Everything was clearer and sharper than before. As much as she wanted to feel hate, the badger girl simply slumped down in her seat and let out a soft sigh of relief at the moment.\n\n\t“There. Much better” Runa murred. She slipped her bangs behind her ear to look Eleanor over with both eyes for a moment. The ostentatious prosthetic glimmering with its own little internal lightshow as she once again took in every inch of the plump and oh so exposed little body. It wasn’t as long and certainly wasn’t as focused as before when she had looked Eleanor over a moment before. But that didn’t really seem to comfort her captive much. \n\n\tEleanor had no real idea why this woman was looking her over so closely. Well, nothing beyond the very obvious. A sudden little twinge of heat and shame shot though her spine and Eleanor tried desperately to close her legs. To hide herself, or perhaps simply to feel something other than cool air against the growing heat she felt between her legs. Every muscle in the mustelid girls body wanted to twist free of the chains or tip the chair… to somehow hide from the latest penetrating gaze.\n\n\tIn the end though she didn’t. Runa just kept gazing silently at her new pet before letting her hair fall back before that fake eye, covering it and sheltering poor Eleanor from the sight of the unnatural orb. Runa laughed softly to herself and nodded. As she did the cuffs around Eleanor’s wrists detached from the chain holding them in place and gave the girl free use of her limbs once more.\n\n\t“T-thank you, m-miss.” Eleanor muttered.\n\n\t“Not at all.” Runa noted “I simply wished to get a good look at you before we talked, little one. The cuffs really are not necessary are they?”\n\n\tEleanor shook her head a moment, though hated herself for it all the same. “I… well I could run you know. I mean, if I wanted” She muttered.\n\n\t“No you could not child” Runa murred\n\n\t“I… Guess not.” Eleanor sighed. Feeling, for the moment at least, totally defeated.\n\n\t“Of course not. I told you when you got here, little one. You are mine. Nothing more, nothing less.”\n\n\tEleanor whimpered a bit and flinched. She slowly started to rub her shoulders and work out a few of the knots. “So there, I mean, you wouldn’t let me go? L-let us go?”\n\n\tRuna just shrugged her shoulders a bit. Perhaps the only answer that the little slave could have hoped for. \n\n\tThe room fell silent once more and for a second Eleanor started to grow nervous. She was about to speak when the door opened once more and a somewhat familiar looking fox girl entered the room, tail swishing behind her and pretty dark hair dyed with a touch of vibrant violet. She carried a tray of some sort and quickly set it down on the table on front of Eleanor, pausing only long enough to remove the lid and bow to the wolf before quickly scurrying out of the room once more.\n\n\tThe badger girl didn’t know what to make of the little display. She would have guessed it was simply the wolf showing off her power, except that there really wasn’t any need to do that right now all things considered. None of this really made any sense and it only really served to further Eleanor’s confusion. \n\n\tStill, confused or no, she couldn’t help but shift her train of thought as she looked down at the food now set in front of her. Steak, what appeared to be mashed Potatoes, some sort of vegetable that was sliced on a bias and grilled. She didn’t recognize that one but none of it looked or smelled dangerous. If anything it looked glorious.\n\n\tShe reached up for the fork, and then stopped, putting her hands back into her lap.\n\n\t“Mmm is something wrong little one?” Runa asked cautiously. “Not to your liking?”\n\n\t“N-no! No it’s not that” she whined. Eleanor wasn’t sure if she was more afraid of punishment for rejecting the food or just the idea of the food being taken from her. “I just… I didn’t know if this was some kind of test or something. If this was some kind of, I don’t know… some kind of trap.”\n\n\tRuna chuckled and reached over patting the girl on the head. “You really are a silly thing, little one. You are my property. If I want you to hurt, I will hurt you. If I want you to eat, you will eat. What could I possibly gain by tricking you like that? You are already mine.”\n\n\tThe logic was unsettling. Eleanor didn’t like it one bit. But by that same token it was sound. More to the point she was hungry. If she was to get in trouble for crossing this bitch she would at least do it on a full stomach. \n\n\tThe pudgy girl quickly cut into the steak, not even bothering to check the near perfect rarity of the meat or notice the expert seasoning until a quarter of the massive porterhouse was devoured. The girl gasped and shivered a bit as she looked around for a drink. Runa just smirked again and within moments the fox girl came in, though this time Eleanor could swear her hair was styled to the opposite side. She set down a can of cola in front of Eleanor and scurried out again without so much as a glance at the badger.\n\n\tEleanor dug ravenously into the meal. She had gone though half of the steak, the whole of the vegetables and most of the potatoes before finally slowing. Runa was quite pleased at the display and pet those matted brown tresses once more. She scratched right behind the badgers left ear and instantly drew a loud contented and very involuntary churr from the sweet little thing.\n\n\tEleanor basked in the affection for far longer than she wished, and a damn sight longer than she had even noticed. By the time her worn out mind realized who was ’comforting’ her. Even then she could do little more than look away and pull softly to the side. Reluctant to give up such attention after her ordeal and yet refusing to dignify this woman by accepting it.\n\n\tFor the longest while Runa just watched the girl eating her meal in silence. Eyes on her and tail swishing. The wolfess who had so wickedly ripped apart the village a short while ago, or however long it had been, now seeming content to see the child she had taken fill her belly with food likely better than she had gotten in years. Hell it may have been the best food of the little badgers life.\n\n\tFinally when the last bite of steak was gone Runa finally stood up slowly from the table. She had a stiff, regale bearing. The kind of presence which owned a room yet without the cruelty and menace of her initial invasion. Some small pat of Eleanor wanted to think that the woman was a totally different person than the one who had taken her. But of course the obvious similarities in appearance and the cuffs still holding her ankles in place reminded the little one just who and what she was dealing with.\n\n\t“Indulge me, little one. Tell me what happened on that day that I arrived. The day I came and swept your village. I am curious to hear what you have to say.”\n\n\tEleanor bit her lip and looked down at the table, at the now cleaned plate of food and the empty can of pop resting before her. She gripped the table hard. Maybe it was rage. Maybe it was fear. In truth her emotions were almost overwhelming and too muddled to get a handle on. Any good will the woman had built up though vanished in that instant as the young girl let her soft brown eyes slip shut.\n\n\t“Those men” she sighed “or women, or whoever they were. They came out of your transport. Mommy and Daddy tried… they tried to protect me. They tried to keep me safe and…”\n\n\t“And what little one?” Runas voice had become cooler, almost steely. “What did my clean-up crew do that was so horrible?”\n\n\t“They beat them. Mommy tried to hold on to me, s-she tried… tried to push them away from me. Someone just smacked her hard. I saw blood, a-and I heard a crunch. Daddy… father… he got angry” At first the words were cold, hard. A thin cage over a near unbridled rage. With every word spoken though the rage seemed to cool. Seemed to slowly sink into a deep growing sorrow. A painful fearful near-sob. Eleanor’s breathing started to quicken as tears formed in her eyes.\n\n\t“My girls did this to you, little one?” Runa asked coldly\n\n\t“A-and then, and then I saw Daddy. They grabbed him. They grabbed him and they beat him. Hitting him in the stomach over and over again. At least two of them. He was… he was coughing up blood. He tried to call for me.”\n\n\t“Little one, was it my girls who did this?” Runa growled.\n\n\t“A-and then one of them” The badger girl choked and hiccupped on her words “one of them stepped on mommy, ground her into the dirt. They all grabbed me and they shoved me to the ground and they kept mommy and daddy pinned and… and…” The poor girl finally collapsed and started to sob uncontrollably. \n\n\t“Eleanor, enough” Runa snapped as she gripped the girl by the hair and yanked back hard. Those mismatched eyes piercing into the badger girl as the wolf, as her new owner looked down on her sternly. “I asked you a question, child. Was it my troops who did this?”\n\n\tLong moments of hyperventilating and sobbing choked off any sort of speech the girl might have been able to manage. Finally, painfully, she choked out a small and meek “N-n-n-noooooo” which simply degenerated back into the sobbing fit from before.\n\n\tRuna sighed and simply let the girl collapse to the table to sob it out. She placed a paw on Eleanor’s back, allowed her the small comfort of physical contact, and the peace of a moments grief.\n\n\tWhen she finally woke, Eleanor felt worn out, exhausted and oh so painfully sore. She was laying muzzle-down on the table with both arms acting as some kind of makeshift pillow. She forced herself to finally sit up and wiped a rather gross glob of snot from her nose before looking up to find a box of tissues and a tall glass of water sitting to either side of her.\n\n\tThe poor thing did her best to wipe the gross glob away from her arm and blow her nose, downed the water and then slumped herself back into the chair. Runa was across from her once more. This time sitting in the seat normally. Her face was dark and grim, showing little mercy in the one natural, cold blue eye.\n\n\t“Are we feeling better, Slave?” Runa asked\n\n\t“Y-yes…” Eleanor nodded even as she winced at the word.\n\n\t“Yes what, slave?” The wolf asked insistently\n\n\t“Yes ma’am?” Eleanor whimpered\n\n\t“Yes Mistress!” Runa snapped “Make no mistake, Eleanor. I own you. Mind and body. You are my property. My possession. In every sense of the word. Address me as anything else again and there will be consequences. Am I clear?”\n\n\t“Y-yes… Mistress” Eleanor sobbed as she took another heavy sip of the water, draining almost all of the ice cold liquid by that second gulp.\n\n\t“Good. Now then” Runa took a soft measured breath as she looked at the poor girl “Lets try this again. I want to know which of my troops mistreated your parents this way, little one. I want to know who it was, specifically. Even with their raid armor there should at least have been some indication.”\n\n\t“It wasn’t them. Mistress” Eleanor finally muttered again. The word felt so wrong on her tongue, yet she didn’t have the resistance to ignore the order. Not at the moment.\n\n\t“No? Then who? Your account didn‘t make things very clear to m-”\n\n\t“The others.” Eleanor sobbed. “It, it was the others. The other people in the village. Our friends. I… I mean they were supposed to be. I thought they were. But they” Eleanor sniffled and whimpered. “I don’t even know if they are ok. M-mommy and Daddy. I don’t know. They hurt them so bad. H-hurt them and shoved me to the guards and… and…” \n\n\t“Hush, little one.” The command was sharp, but there was a small note of comfort to it. Though that could have just as easily been Eleanor’s imagination. “I confess I did not think to ask my guards under what condition my property was given to me. I may have to change that policy…” \n\n\tRuna stood slowly and once more paced her way around the table. She slipped her paw under the little badgers chin and tilted the pudgy girls face up. “I wish to make one thing clear to you child. I do not, nor will I ever, regret taking you. You are mine. You are inferior. What I do I do because it is the natural order of things. The strong are served, and the weak serve.”\n\n\tThe tear streaked girl sat stone still as she drank this all in. Her body trembling and clearly near collapse. Still, she nodded.\n\n\t“You will learn quickly that you have your place, child.” Runa said sternly “However it is not enough for me that you simply know where you belong. Any fool with enough money and enough toys can teach that. I wish you to understand why you are here, my little Eleanor. More importantly I wish for you to be of use.”\n\n\tThe wolf woman slowly ran her hand down the neck of her little prize. Her finger slowly and gently caressing the rim of that collar. The only thing the badger had been allowed to wear beyond her glasses since awakening in this nightmare.\n\n\tAs much as she hated to admit it, Eleanor found some comfort in that physical contact. It wasn’t a comfort she ever would have asked for. Her hared of this woman was still sharp in her mind and the strong brown-furred paw slowly slipping its way down Eleanor’s body.\n\n\tShe looked down as Runa finally traced a hand down past the girls collar, tracing her fingers along the budding girls chest and between her small, still forming breasts. Gently caressing the soft bristle fur that even Eleanor felt shameful touching in the shower these days.\n\n\t“My rules are very simple little one. Obey, learn, and your life will be far better.” Runa traced a finger around the sniffling girls areola and drew a trembling yelp. She could feel Eleanor’s heart thumping harder and faster as those tawny brown fingers slowly caressed though the white-and-brown streaks of fur. “You will still suffer when I wish, you will feel pleasure when I wish.”\n\n\tThe hand kept creeping down to the soft warm mound between the trembling girls legs. Runas paw cupped it slowly. Not teasing, barely caressing. Just cupped it and pushed firmly as she nibbled against the shivering badger girls ear.\n\n\tIt took only a few moments of this to draw a moan from Eleanor. Her legs nearly giving out. She squealed and shivered and twitched as the sensations of pleasure and shame swirled around her hot, inexperienced body.\n\n\tThen, just as quickly, Runa let go. Her hand moving away from her pet and the nibbling stopping with only a small lick to capstone it. “You are my newest little sex toy, child. I plan to make very good use of you.”\n\n\t“You know I can’t stop you, Mistress” Eleanor said. The word still bitter in her mouth “I-if that is the case, then why are you telling me this? Y-you could just… do the, the thing with me. Do it whenever you want.” the defiance was shocking, though seeing how quickly it died on her lips more bemusing. There was some spirit to this girl yet.\n\n\t“F-for that matter why do you care who hurt my parents? Or if I like this. Or…. Or anything!”\n\n\tRuna sighed and tilted the badger girls face back up. She looked Eleanor in her soft, teary eyes. “You are too young to yet understand, child too young and far too ill trained.” She let her paw slip from the girls muzzle and slowly pulled away. “What you should be concerned with, the only answer which should be needed, is that it is my place. I wish to know what happened, and thus I shall know. I wish to know your feelings, and thus I shall know. It really is that simple.”\n\n\tThe answer was not the least bit satisfactory for Eleanor. Not that Runa expected it to be. Then again that really was not the point to any of this.\n\n\tEleanor watched as Runa walked slowly along to the other end of the room and closed her eyes. She was clearly contemplating something. It likely was not something good for the poor badger who had so brazenly asked a perfectly reasonable question. Eleanor was quick to cover herself with her arms as best she could, but in spite of everything she couldn’t stop her fingers from gently touching and teasing at her virgin nethers, eyes locked on the toned wolf woman now standing at the other end of the room.\n\n\tAfter a long, slow pause the cuffs clicked off and Eleanor jumped in startled shock. Both hands quickly shot away from and then back to her private places fearful first of being seen touching herself, then simply of being seen. \n\n\tRuna made her way over to the young badger and slipped a single clawed index finger directly under her chin. Like before that simple gesture seemed to carry weight. This though… this was different. Eleanor felt the tip of the claw. She felt the hot breath breaking over her face and the predatory gaze fixing on her. Cold steel-blue eyes sparking something primal inside of her heart, in her stomach, in her mind. Something that felt somehow helplessly and wonderfully weak.\n\n\tEleanor watched, prey-dazed as the older girl leaned down slowly and pushed those lips to her own. In a single dreamy instant the wolfess stole Eleanor’s first kiss. That long canid tongue pushing deeply into the virgin mouth of the sweet young girl. Tears streamed down the white and brown fur of the pudgy girl once more as she passively accepted that probing, demanding tongue. Feeling it curl and caress around in her own little mouth without offering up a hint of resistance or more than a soft whine of protest. Electricity shot though Eleanor’s body and curled her digits even as every limb and muscle beyond that stayed painfully wonderfully limp.\n\n\tIt felt so good, and she hated herself for it.\n\n\t“Tell me pet.” Runa murred softly. “Are you a good student?\n\n\tEleanor was too muddled to even process the question at first. The emotional roller coaster she had been hit with had by this point ripped utterly though her defenses. She nodded meekly and took a moment to catch her breath still feeling the pink burn in her cheeks.\n\n\t“Y-yes Ma’am. Mistress, Ma’am. I am, I was a good student. I was two grade levels above where my peers would be. My parents” She winced. “My parents planned to send me off world to study.”\n\n\tRuna shook her head and reached a paw down to caress the badger girls back slowly “Indeed. Well there is no need for that now. I have all the resources you will need to learn your place on site. Not that you would not look rather cute in a proper uniform from my old boarding school.” she said as she gripped that soft, warm, plump little ass roughly.\n\n\tThis naturally drew a very loud squeal of shock that knocked Eleanor out of her impromptu attention stance and nearly toppled her.\n\n\t“But really you‘d likely be better served with private study than some stuffy old school anyways. Not to mention all the trouble I got into back then. I‘d hate to have someone steal my chance to be the first with your pretty little body.” Runas grin turned predatory as she walked up slowly and stroked some of the matted brown hair from her girls face. “I have use of you, little one. You can be a useful tool, and you will be quite a beautiful little toy when you suffer for me. When the time is right.”\n\n\t“Y-your gonna rape me. Aren’t you?” Eleanor finally blurted out. The frank statement seeming to shock both of them even as it left her muzzle.\n\n\tRuna couldn‘t help but blurt out the hardest belly-laugh she had felt in years. Nearly doubling over and leaning hard on the badger-girl for support It took a moment to recover from this and even after the quiet, subtle eroticism in her voice had utterly vanished. “Indeed I am child, among other things. When I wish to. Of course that isn‘t what I want from you now. If it was I would be sampling your little body to my hearts content. But don‘t worry. It will come.” Runa narrowed her eyes and smirked. \n\n\tThe door opened again and in came the yellow furred bunny from when they were taken. She stood looking in on the two of them and smirked softly.\n\n\t“Eleanor, come with me.” Siv said firmly.\n\n\tIn spite of everything that happened, in spite of everything she knew would happen, Eleanor was still reluctant to go. She looked up at Runa fearfully and all but pleaded with tear-filled eyes to stay in the room with this woman. She didn’t know why, and in truth the little badger hated herself more for that than anything else she had felt since she woke. But hate herself or not, she felt a longing to stay by the twisted woman who had stolen her away from everything she knew and loved. If only to remain somewhere stable.\n\n\tNaturally Runa made obedience all too easy. The wolf woman gave a small nod to the rabbit before slowly walking out of the room, tail waving slowly behind her. Once again Eleanor actually stopped to take in the body of her tormentor. Disgusting as it was she could still note at least some small shred of attraction was there. An attraction likely born of confusion and puberty. One easily written off to the overwhelming emotions of the moment.\n\n\tBut an attraction nonetheless. Something that rationalization simply didn’t dispel.\n\n\tSiv waited until hir Mistress had left the room and then nodded to the little badger a moment. The poor girl looked bewildered. She was confused, to be sure. But it was more. Something wonderfully and properly familiar plastered on the poor cubs face.\n\n\t“Now then Eleanor. If you are quite finished daydreaming.” the bunny chuckled “Lets get you set up in your room. You have quite a bit of work to catch up on. You are already behind on my projected time table by a few days at least.”\n\n\tBefore Eleanor could offer protest Siv turned and slowly sauntered out of the room leaving a bewildered little Eleanor to limp helplessly along. \n\n\tIt was impossible to follow where they were going or what route would take her back to the room she was before. Not that she really had any reason to go to the room again. Hell for all she knew she was being led closer to the exit.\n\n\tThis, however, clearly was not the case. Metal boxes and long corridors all linked together with the eye-gouging artificial daylight of full spectrum LED strips to provide lighting. For all she knew they could have been in space… at least until they got to one hall that seemed to have small open window slits on either side to let sunlight in.\n\n\tSiv said nothing as they walked and indeed seemed far more interested in looking over the various rooms and occasional people scattered about. Most of them more thugs in security armor or women in generic white tank tops and shorts going about mundane tasks.\n\n\tWhen they finally stopped it was in another hallway, though this one had a long row of doors along one side. Siv walked up to the first one and it slid open effortlessly revealing a simple three meter square room complete with a cot, a small toilet, a bookshelf and a desk.\n\n\tOn the bed there were a small collection of items she simply did not recognize. A thick, strong leather corset and a pair of four inch thigh boots both sat in the middle. They had some intricate and stunning stitchwork, not that Eleanor even knew what she was looking at. To one side of this lay a pair of leather elbow gloves and a rather stiff riding crop. That item, at least, she recognized. Though What it was doing in her new bedroom she still had no real clue.\n\n\tLast there was one of the stock, common educational pads that every student gets when they start school. Touch screen computers with locks on what programs can be accessed and a small holo projector with just enough resolution to be useful for basic functions.\n\n\tThis one looked quite a bit nicer than the ones from her home. Granted that could simply be the shiny copper colored case and the fact that it was brand new.\n\n\tEleanor looked up at Siv for a moment, almost pleading with hir. She knew what she had to do. She knew what was about to happen. But Gods if she didn’t want to change that.\n\n\tAfter about half a minute of looking up at the woman and seeing no sign of mercy, or even recognition of her plea, Eleanor meekly paced her way into the room. She walked into the middle and took a moment to get a better look, before turning to look at Siv. “So, uh… what do I do?” She asked meekly. Suddenly she was feeling very lost with the wolf-woman no longer there. It may have been a waking nightmare but at least she hadn’t felt so alone with her thoughts.\n\n\tSiv didn’t say anything. Instead just turning to walk away. As shi did the door slammed shut hard and Eleanor gasped dashing towards it. She fell against the hard metal and started looking for a handle on her side. Her pawing and shivering grew more desperate as it slowly sank in how smooth and featureless the door was. The only thing on it a few words in a script she didn’t recognize and a few hazard marks.\n\n\tThe sweet little badger finally slumped back against the door and started to sob. She sank her face into her paws and shook her head finally letting the tears flow free.\n\n\t“Wait. How… how do I get out…”\n\n-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------\n\n\tRuna lay with an arm around her little Siv, Enjoying the chance to luxuriate after a long day of hard work. It still felt strange how little the rituals of winding down had changed from childhood. True Runa was no longer fighting to stay up late or nursing the aches and wounds doled out from her combat instructors. But as it was since her childhood she still found herself sunken into the same style of plump feather mattress. Still awash in a sea of satin sheets, and still found herself aggressively snuggled by her little pet just like when they were cubs.\n\n\tThe most amusing part though was Siv herself. Outside of this bedroom Siv would have done anything to maintain hir stalwart and controlled image. The meticulous makeup that took two hours in the morning to hand-apply, the myriad piercing all perfectly matched to hir expensive designer business attire. Even the way shi held herself was meticulously controlled. \n\n\tHere in the bedroom though that was all done away with. Gone was the makeup, gone were the expensive cloths and even the piercing had been put back into their small case for the night lest the metal rub Runa the wrong way somehow. In place of the rigid and playfully cruel bunny there was simply a playful one. A floppy, loppy giggly little thing, smelling of fur cream and fitted with a retainer over those big bucked teeth to keep them straight. Shi had even slipped into a set of rather tacky old pajamas bedecked with a cartoonishly exaggerated iteration of Ratatoskr, the company mascot. An outfit Runa was sure would ruin the poor slaves self esteem should anyone see hir in it.\n\n\tThe Wolfess couldn’t help but chuckle a bit as her loyal head pet and stalwart administrator lay there watching one of hir gods-damned old sitcoms while munching away carelessly on a sleeve of caramelized rice cakes. Many nights that alone would be grounds for the bunny bitch to end up sleeping on the floor with a ballgag. But considering her current mood, Runa was willing to let a few things slide. Even crumbs in the bed sheets.\n\n\tFor her own part Runa had her half of the Holo-projector set to display some of the things that had been going on over the last few days. It was all fairly typical. The latest set of Mercs she let go grumbling about the early reassignment from an easy job. Clips of Siv monitoring the pets shi was still softening in the breaking cells, most of whom were likely about at their limit even with the measures used to aid long term storage. The little fox twins chained up together as they went on another twisted virtual voyeur adventure.\n\n\tIt was hard to call any of it mundane, but still it was starting to seem almost routine in its own way.\n\n\tThe feed once again shifted though, and Runa stopped the feed from shifting so she could focus. It was Eleanor. The pudgy little badger sat on her bed with those thigh boots on. Laced up far too loosely and rather unevenly as they gripped her plump little legs and threatened to chafe them raw. \n\n\tTo the side, a first-grader styled program with two bubbly little cartoons played. It was the same one Runa grew up with. Ilsa, the wolf who does everything the way she’s supposed to and has a good proper attitude, and Mabel the bad little monkey who always plays around and gets hurt.\n\n\tThe style and presentation was far too young for Eleanor. Hell Runa could recall it felt pandering when she was just a cub herself. She started to wonder why it was even on the pad to begin with.\n\n\tThen she heard her loyal little bunny rabbit busting a gut as the butler once again got away with tormenting the bitchy business partner… and it all felt almost too clear.\n\n\tAll the same Runa couldn’t help but admire the tenacity her girl showed. The corset naturally left nothing to the imagination. It had been printed out just for Eleanor on the fabricator when she first woke the girl and was designed to cup right under her barley-there chest. That also meant it tied in the back, which seemed to be the main point of consternation as Eleanor shifted and swayed trying to get the thing pulled tight around her body.\n\n\t“Mmmm Whatcha watchin?” Siv giggled as shi plopped hir elbows down on Runas knees and slipped hirself right below the wolfs field of vision. One ear still stuck up annoyingly and Runa was quick to smack it away. Though she suspected that was all intentional.\n\n\t“Just looking the girl over a moment. Nothing more. I have to say I’m a bit surprised.”\n\n\t“What, that she can’t figure out how to get boots on even with kiddy lessons?” Siv giggled. There was a thwap, and very clearly Shi was expecting it.\n\n\tRuna leaned back and scratched her pets hair, which had currently been dyed a nice bubblegum pink. She left things quiet for a long moment and shut her eyes. Savoring a moment of quiet contentment in all of the chaos.\n\n\t“Well for all we know the eye could still be acting up” Runa shrugged “I mean it seems to handle transmission well enough. But how do we know its sensors work outside of combat? Not like I practiced before sizing her up after all.”\n\n\t“They fit fine” Siv insisted “She’s just a lazy little lout. Don’t worry though I’ll get her into shape.”\n\n\t“No.” Runa said\n\n\t“No?” Siv blinked.\n\n\t“No” the wolf growled back, sharply this time. “Feed her, let her be, keep her in there. Same rations as the girls too. No skimping.”\n\n\tThe sunshine-furred bunny quirked hir brow a moment and looked at hir Mistress quizzically. It wasn’t that she was jealous of Eleanor. Shi was naturally, after all the little bitch took time away from Mistress. They all deserved to suffer for that. But even more than that…\n\n\t“Did you ever get back that intel I asked for?” Runa snapped, even as she started to scritch behind Sivs ear. Any paranoia, jealousy or doubt vanished the instant that started. \n\n“Yesss Mistress” Siv cooed “Both are still in the infirmary in their town. Father had two broken ribs and a mild coronary in his fight. Mother had to have her muzzle reconstructed and one eye regrown. Town doctor didn’t charge them for it. But it doesn’t look like the town is willing to let them press charges either.”\n\n\t“I see…” Runa growled a bit as she heard that. Once again she turned her attention back to Eleanor. The trapped little badger doing her best to stand on the high, fuck-me heels. Naturally, she failed.\n\n\t“Siv I have two tasks for you tomorrow. First I want you to work your magic on that little bitch there. Simple, classy. Little if any dye. I think you know what I mean.”\n\n\tSiv looked at hir Mistress and pouted softly, letting out a small whimper but nodding. \n\n\t“And you may, of course, fuck with her mind all you want. Provided it’s done verbally. No implants, no visors, no machines. Get her presentable then back in her cell to study. Got it?”\n\n\tSiv perked a bit at that and nodded. “Mmmm that shouldn’t be a problem Mistress. Though if I may ask. What is the second task?”\n\n\tRuna sighed and laid back, looking up at the silk canopy that hung over their bed. She let her muscles slowly drift into the soft downy pillows and took a moment to finally just untense.\n\n\t“Her parents. I assumed you checked in about her parents?” Runa sighed.\n\n\tSiv nodded softly “Father had a mild coronary after the beating. Three cracked ribs too. The mother had to have a vat-grown eye transplant and her skull fused back in place. Both are alive but will likely be bedridden for a while yet.”\n\n\t“The people aren’t harassing them over this?” Runa asked\n\n\t“No Mistress” Siv responded “They aren’t being allowed to press charges, but it does not seem the townsfolk have the heart to kill the two or drive them out.”\n\n\tThe wolfess growled softly. It was cold, primal. Her muzzle pulling back and fangs bared for just a moment before she was able to once again gain control of herself.\n\n\t“Send a party out. The parents and those responsible. I want the badgers sent to mother. Servants. She may do with them as she likes. I’m sure that new summer home of hers needs more staff.”\n\n\tThe order seemed to stun the bunny, but shi took it in stride all the same. “A-and the others?” Siv asked.\n\n\t“Send them wherever you wish. To my sister, my brother, Dr. Chens lab. Whoever you think they will have the most ‘fun’ with them.” Runa twisted to her side and sighed softly. Fist balling up against the pillow.\n\n\tThe two shared a long, awkward silence. Siv pushing in close. Runa not having the heart to push hir away, but clearly not receptive to the comfort.\n\n\t“You know Mistress I’m sure we could take a trip off world, see about having your eye replaced with a real one, a proper one. Not that the cyber eye isn’t pretty. But it really isn’t-”\n\n\t“No” Runa said flatly\n\n\t“No?” Siv asked\n\n\t“We aren’t playing this game, Siv.” Runa barked before laying back down. She traced her finger along the scar and sighed softly. “That wouldn’t be right, we both know it. I’ll deal with that problem later. For now, just do as I say.”\n\n\tSiv slowly nodded and curled away, pushing hir back up against Runas. The wolfess in turn waited a few moments before turning over and curling around her pet. Snuggling the warm yellow bunny as she had ever since they were cubs.\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "By Right: Purpose, Part 1

By TerraMGP

\tEleanor felt sick. Her head had been throbbing since she woke up and her body was still shaking. The young, pudgy badger girl felt her stomach curled into knots and her limbs weren’t doing much better. It had been Gods only knew how long since she had been abducted. She didn’t remember much of that save for a hazy mix of darkness, flashing lights and the occasional moments of crushing terror that she was still trying to wrap her poor addled mind around.

\tThe young girl looked around the room as best she could. It was small, no more than a few meters square… something she only figured because her vision didn’t cut out too badly looking around at them. Her glasses were set on the table before her folded neatly on the simple metal folding table before her. Her wrists and ankles were still affixed to her chair which didn’t help alleviate the growing pain. Based on what she saw when she got here though, Eleanor figured it was probably best to count her blessings at this point that she was simply tied up.

\tEventually the thick metal door across from the young badger opened. The wolf woman that had abducted her was standing there. There was no mistaking it. The rainbow tips on that dark hair were faded a bit, and the impressive power armor had been replaced by a simple leather vest, skirt, and some boots that all looked like something out of a history text.

\tThe face though. That stern, cruel face. Those eyes with malice far beyond their years. The slow assured saunter of that athletic body as she walked in slowly, confidently. Eleanor had been there near the front of the crowd when the bitch came to town. She was there when the thugs in that heavy plate armor came in. Being ripped from her parents, snatched up by those armored figures. The way her parents fought to hold her… all for nothing.

\tThis bitch was the cause for all of it… and that smug superior smirk drew up what little ire the twelve year old had in her young heart.

\tRuna, for her part, wasted no time. The wolfess grabbed hold of the chair set across from Eleanor and turned it backwards. She slipped into it casually and leaned on the back taking just enough time to adjust herself and get comfortable where she sat.. She brushed her hair off to one side so that it covered her clearly prosthetic eye, letting the cool blue-grey of her natural iris slowly scan over the pudgy white-brown of her shivering little captive.

\tThere was contempt there. In spite of the fear, in spite of the helplessness. Even in spite of how the weak little badger should feel in the presence of her superior. There was still some clear contempt and rage buried deep in her innocent heart.

\tRuna smiled. Those emotions would be very useful.

\tThe two sat in silence for several long minutes. Runa with her tail waving lazily and her good eye seeming to continually scan the poor, naked cub. This little one had no idea how to deal with any of the emotions now swirling in her head. The sharp stinging anger and meek terror plastered on Eleanor’s little face shone like bright white-hot steel to Runa’s discerning eye. Better still was the soft pin tinge that just barely crept through her fresh slaves cheeks as she was slowly studied by the silent wolf woman.

\tRaw material just waiting, begging to be shaped.

\tRuna chuckled at Eleanor’s simpering struggle to grip hold of those emotions. She began to reach across the table slowly, which naturally caused poor little Eleanor to wince and squeal. The little badger nearly toppled her seat as she cringed away from the oncoming paw.

\tYet those whines and whimpers died in her throat. She felt something slip on her face, and when her eyes opened once more Eleanor realized her glasses were now resting firmly on her muzzle. Everything was clearer and sharper than before. As much as she wanted to feel hate, the badger girl simply slumped down in her seat and let out a soft sigh of relief at the moment.

\t“There. Much better” Runa murred. She slipped her bangs behind her ear to look Eleanor over with both eyes for a moment. The ostentatious prosthetic glimmering with its own little internal lightshow as she once again took in every inch of the plump and oh so exposed little body. It wasn’t as long and certainly wasn’t as focused as before when she had looked Eleanor over a moment before. But that didn’t really seem to comfort her captive much.

\tEleanor had no real idea why this woman was looking her over so closely. Well, nothing beyond the very obvious. A sudden little twinge of heat and shame shot though her spine and Eleanor tried desperately to close her legs. To hide herself, or perhaps simply to feel something other than cool air against the growing heat she felt between her legs. Every muscle in the mustelid girls body wanted to twist free of the chains or tip the chair… to somehow hide from the latest penetrating gaze.

\tIn the end though she didn’t. Runa just kept gazing silently at her new pet before letting her hair fall back before that fake eye, covering it and sheltering poor Eleanor from the sight of the unnatural orb. Runa laughed softly to herself and nodded. As she did the cuffs around Eleanor’s wrists detached from the chain holding them in place and gave the girl free use of her limbs once more.

\t“T-thank you, m-miss.” Eleanor muttered.

\t“Not at all.” Runa noted “I simply wished to get a good look at you before we talked, little one. The cuffs really are not necessary are they?”

\tEleanor shook her head a moment, though hated herself for it all the same. “I… well I could run you know. I mean, if I wanted” She muttered.

\t“No you could not child” Runa murred

\t“I… Guess not.” Eleanor sighed. Feeling, for the moment at least, totally defeated.

\t“Of course not. I told you when you got here, little one. You are mine. Nothing more, nothing less.”

\tEleanor whimpered a bit and flinched. She slowly started to rub her shoulders and work out a few of the knots. “So there, I mean, you wouldn’t let me go? L-let us go?”

\tRuna just shrugged her shoulders a bit. Perhaps the only answer that the little slave could have hoped for.

\tThe room fell silent once more and for a second Eleanor started to grow nervous. She was about to speak when the door opened once more and a somewhat familiar looking fox girl entered the room, tail swishing behind her and pretty dark hair dyed with a touch of vibrant violet. She carried a tray of some sort and quickly set it down on the table on front of Eleanor, pausing only long enough to remove the lid and bow to the wolf before quickly scurrying out of the room once more.

\tThe badger girl didn’t know what to make of the little display. She would have guessed it was simply the wolf showing off her power, except that there really wasn’t any need to do that right now all things considered. None of this really made any sense and it only really served to further Eleanor’s confusion.

\tStill, confused or no, she couldn’t help but shift her train of thought as she looked down at the food now set in front of her. Steak, what appeared to be mashed Potatoes, some sort of vegetable that was sliced on a bias and grilled. She didn’t recognize that one but none of it looked or smelled dangerous. If anything it looked glorious.

\tShe reached up for the fork, and then stopped, putting her hands back into her lap.

\t“Mmm is something wrong little one?” Runa asked cautiously. “Not to your liking?”

\t“N-no! No it’s not that” she whined. Eleanor wasn’t sure if she was more afraid of punishment for rejecting the food or just the idea of the food being taken from her. “I just… I didn’t know if this was some kind of test or something. If this was some kind of, I don’t know… some kind of trap.”

\tRuna chuckled and reached over patting the girl on the head. “You really are a silly thing, little one. You are my property. If I want you to hurt, I will hurt you. If I want you to eat, you will eat. What could I possibly gain by tricking you like that? You are already mine.”

\tThe logic was unsettling. Eleanor didn’t like it one bit. But by that same token it was sound. More to the point she was hungry. If she was to get in trouble for crossing this bitch she would at least do it on a full stomach.

\tThe pudgy girl quickly cut into the steak, not even bothering to check the near perfect rarity of the meat or notice the expert seasoning until a quarter of the massive porterhouse was devoured. The girl gasped and shivered a bit as she looked around for a drink. Runa just smirked again and within moments the fox girl came in, though this time Eleanor could swear her hair was styled to the opposite side. She set down a can of cola in front of Eleanor and scurried out again without so much as a glance at the badger.

\tEleanor dug ravenously into the meal. She had gone though half of the steak, the whole of the vegetables and most of the potatoes before finally slowing. Runa was quite pleased at the display and pet those matted brown tresses once more. She scratched right behind the badgers left ear and instantly drew a loud contented and very involuntary churr from the sweet little thing.

\tEleanor basked in the affection for far longer than she wished, and a damn sight longer than she had even noticed. By the time her worn out mind realized who was ’comforting’ her. Even then she could do little more than look away and pull softly to the side. Reluctant to give up such attention after her ordeal and yet refusing to dignify this woman by accepting it.

\tFor the longest while Runa just watched the girl eating her meal in silence. Eyes on her and tail swishing. The wolfess who had so wickedly ripped apart the village a short while ago, or however long it had been, now seeming content to see the child she had taken fill her belly with food likely better than she had gotten in years. Hell it may have been the best food of the little badgers life.

\tFinally when the last bite of steak was gone Runa finally stood up slowly from the table. She had a stiff, regale bearing. The kind of presence which owned a room yet without the cruelty and menace of her initial invasion. Some small pat of Eleanor wanted to think that the woman was a totally different person than the one who had taken her. But of course the obvious similarities in appearance and the cuffs still holding her ankles in place reminded the little one just who and what she was dealing with.

\t“Indulge me, little one. Tell me what happened on that day that I arrived. The day I came and swept your village. I am curious to hear what you have to say.”

\tEleanor bit her lip and looked down at the table, at the now cleaned plate of food and the empty can of pop resting before her. She gripped the table hard. Maybe it was rage. Maybe it was fear. In truth her emotions were almost overwhelming and too muddled to get a handle on. Any good will the woman had built up though vanished in that instant as the young girl let her soft brown eyes slip shut.

\t“Those men” she sighed “or women, or whoever they were. They came out of your transport. Mommy and Daddy tried… they tried to protect me. They tried to keep me safe and…”

\t“And what little one?” Runas voice had become cooler, almost steely. “What did my clean-up crew do that was so horrible?”

\t“They beat them. Mommy tried to hold on to me, s-she tried… tried to push them away from me. Someone just smacked her hard. I saw blood, a-and I heard a crunch. Daddy… father… he got angry” At first the words were cold, hard. A thin cage over a near unbridled rage. With every word spoken though the rage seemed to cool. Seemed to slowly sink into a deep growing sorrow. A painful fearful near-sob. Eleanor’s breathing started to quicken as tears formed in her eyes.

\t“My girls did this to you, little one?” Runa asked coldly

\t“A-and then, and then I saw Daddy. They grabbed him. They grabbed him and they beat him. Hitting him in the stomach over and over again. At least two of them. He was… he was coughing up blood. He tried to call for me.”

\t“Little one, was it my girls who did this?” Runa growled.

\t“A-and then one of them” The badger girl choked and hiccupped on her words “one of them stepped on mommy, ground her into the dirt. They all grabbed me and they shoved me to the ground and they kept mommy and daddy pinned and… and…” The poor girl finally collapsed and started to sob uncontrollably.

\t“Eleanor, enough” Runa snapped as she gripped the girl by the hair and yanked back hard. Those mismatched eyes piercing into the badger girl as the wolf, as her new owner looked down on her sternly. “I asked you a question, child. Was it my troops who did this?”

\tLong moments of hyperventilating and sobbing choked off any sort of speech the girl might have been able to manage. Finally, painfully, she choked out a small and meek “N-n-n-noooooo” which simply degenerated back into the sobbing fit from before.

\tRuna sighed and simply let the girl collapse to the table to sob it out. She placed a paw on Eleanor’s back, allowed her the small comfort of physical contact, and the peace of a moments grief.

\tWhen she finally woke, Eleanor felt worn out, exhausted and oh so painfully sore. She was laying muzzle-down on the table with both arms acting as some kind of makeshift pillow. She forced herself to finally sit up and wiped a rather gross glob of snot from her nose before looking up to find a box of tissues and a tall glass of water sitting to either side of her.

\tThe poor thing did her best to wipe the gross glob away from her arm and blow her nose, downed the water and then slumped herself back into the chair. Runa was across from her once more. This time sitting in the seat normally. Her face was dark and grim, showing little mercy in the one natural, cold blue eye.

\t“Are we feeling better, Slave?” Runa asked

\t“Y-yes…” Eleanor nodded even as she winced at the word.

\t“Yes what, slave?” The wolf asked insistently

\t“Yes ma’am?” Eleanor whimpered

\t“Yes Mistress!” Runa snapped “Make no mistake, Eleanor. I own you. Mind and body. You are my property. My possession. In every sense of the word. Address me as anything else again and there will be consequences. Am I clear?”

\t“Y-yes… Mistress” Eleanor sobbed as she took another heavy sip of the water, draining almost all of the ice cold liquid by that second gulp.

\t“Good. Now then” Runa took a soft measured breath as she looked at the poor girl “Lets try this again. I want to know which of my troops mistreated your parents this way, little one. I want to know who it was, specifically. Even with their raid armor there should at least have been some indication.”

\t“It wasn’t them. Mistress” Eleanor finally muttered again. The word felt so wrong on her tongue, yet she didn’t have the resistance to ignore the order. Not at the moment.

\t“No? Then who? Your account  didn‘t make things very clear to m-”

\t“The others.” Eleanor sobbed. “It, it was the others. The other people in the village. Our friends. I… I mean they were supposed to be. I thought they were. But they” Eleanor sniffled and whimpered. “I don’t even know if they are ok. M-mommy and Daddy. I don’t know. They hurt them so bad. H-hurt them and shoved me to the guards and… and…”

\t“Hush, little one.” The command was sharp, but there was a small note of comfort to it. Though that could have just as easily been Eleanor’s imagination. “I confess I did not think to ask my guards under what condition my property was given to me. I may have to change that policy…”

\tRuna stood slowly and once more paced her way around the table. She slipped her paw under the little badgers chin and tilted the pudgy girls face up. “I wish to make one thing clear to you child. I do not, nor will I ever, regret taking you. You are mine. You are inferior. What I do I do because it is the natural order of things. The strong are served, and the weak serve.”

\tThe tear streaked girl sat stone still as she drank this all in. Her body trembling and clearly near collapse. Still, she nodded.

\t“You will learn quickly that you have your place, child.” Runa said sternly “However it is not enough for me that you simply know where you belong. Any fool with enough money and enough toys can teach that. I wish you to understand why you are here, my little Eleanor. More importantly I wish for you to be of use.”

\tThe wolf woman slowly ran her hand down the neck of her little prize. Her finger slowly and gently caressing the rim of that collar. The only thing the badger had been allowed to wear beyond her glasses since awakening in this nightmare.

\tAs much as she hated to admit it, Eleanor found some comfort in that physical contact. It wasn’t a comfort she ever would have asked for. Her hared of this woman was still sharp in her mind and the strong brown-furred paw slowly slipping its way down Eleanor’s body.

\tShe looked down as Runa finally traced a hand down past the girls collar, tracing her fingers along the budding girls chest and between her small, still forming breasts. Gently caressing the soft bristle fur that even Eleanor felt shameful touching in the shower these days.

\t“My rules are very simple little one. Obey, learn, and your life will be far better.” Runa traced a finger around the sniffling girls areola and drew a trembling yelp. She could feel Eleanor’s heart thumping harder and faster as those tawny brown fingers slowly caressed though the white-and-brown streaks of fur. “You will still suffer when I wish, you will feel pleasure when I wish.”

\tThe hand kept creeping down to the soft warm mound between the trembling girls legs. Runas paw cupped it slowly. Not teasing, barely caressing. Just cupped it and pushed firmly as she nibbled against the shivering badger girls ear.

\tIt took only a few moments of this to draw a moan from Eleanor. Her legs nearly giving out. She squealed and shivered and twitched as the sensations of pleasure and shame swirled around her hot, inexperienced body.

\tThen, just as quickly, Runa let go. Her hand moving away from her pet and the nibbling stopping with only a small lick to capstone it. “You are my newest little sex toy, child. I plan to make very good use of you.”

\t“You know I can’t stop you, Mistress” Eleanor said. The word still bitter in her mouth “I-if that is the case, then why are you telling me this? Y-you could just… do the, the thing with me. Do it whenever you want.” the defiance was shocking, though seeing how quickly it died on her lips more bemusing. There was some spirit to this girl yet.

\t“F-for that matter why do you care who hurt my parents? Or if I like this. Or…. Or anything!”

\tRuna sighed and tilted the badger girls face back up. She looked Eleanor in her soft, teary eyes. “You are too young to yet understand, child too young and far too ill trained.” She let her paw slip from the girls muzzle and slowly pulled away. “What you should be concerned with, the only answer which should be needed, is that it is my place. I wish to know what happened, and thus I shall know. I wish to know your feelings, and thus I shall know. It really is that simple.”

\tThe answer was not the least bit satisfactory for Eleanor. Not that Runa expected it to be. Then again that really was not the point to any of this.

\tEleanor watched as Runa walked slowly along to the other end of the room and closed her eyes. She was clearly contemplating something. It likely was not something good for the poor badger who had so brazenly asked a perfectly reasonable question. Eleanor was quick to cover herself with her arms as best she could, but in spite of everything she couldn’t stop her fingers from gently touching and teasing at her virgin nethers, eyes locked on the toned wolf woman now standing at the other end of the room.

\tAfter a long, slow pause the cuffs clicked off and Eleanor jumped in startled shock. Both hands quickly shot away from and then back to her private places fearful first of being seen touching herself, then simply of being seen.

\tRuna made her way over to the young badger and slipped a single clawed index finger directly under her chin. Like before that simple gesture seemed to carry weight. This though… this was different. Eleanor felt the tip of the claw. She felt the hot breath breaking over her face and the  predatory gaze fixing on her. Cold steel-blue eyes sparking something primal inside of her heart, in her stomach, in her mind. Something that felt somehow helplessly and wonderfully weak.

\tEleanor watched, prey-dazed as the older girl leaned down slowly and pushed those lips to her own. In a single dreamy instant the wolfess stole Eleanor’s first kiss. That long canid tongue pushing deeply into the virgin mouth of the sweet young girl. Tears streamed down the white and brown fur of the pudgy girl once more as she passively accepted that probing, demanding tongue. Feeling it curl and caress around in her own little mouth without offering up a hint of resistance or more than a soft whine of protest. Electricity shot though Eleanor’s body and curled her digits even as every limb and muscle beyond that stayed painfully wonderfully limp.

\tIt felt so good, and she hated herself for it.

\t“Tell me pet.” Runa murred softly. “Are you a good student?

\tEleanor was too muddled to even process the question at first. The emotional roller coaster she had been hit with had by this point ripped utterly though her defenses. She nodded meekly and took a moment to catch her breath still feeling the pink burn in her cheeks.

\t“Y-yes Ma’am. Mistress, Ma’am. I am, I was a good student. I was two grade levels above where my peers would be. My parents” She winced. “My parents planned to send me off world to study.”

\tRuna shook her head and reached a paw down to caress the badger girls back slowly “Indeed. Well there is no need for that now. I have all the resources you will need to learn your place on site. Not that you would not look rather cute in a proper uniform from my old boarding school.” she said as she gripped that soft, warm, plump little ass roughly.

\tThis naturally drew a very loud squeal of shock that knocked Eleanor out of her impromptu attention stance and nearly toppled her.

\t“But really you‘d likely be better served with private study than some stuffy old school anyways. Not to mention all the trouble I got into back then. I‘d hate to have someone steal my chance to be the first with your pretty little body.” Runas grin turned predatory as she walked up slowly and stroked some of the matted brown hair from her girls face. “I have use of you, little one. You can be a useful tool, and you will be quite a beautiful little toy when you suffer for me. When the time is right.”

\t“Y-your gonna rape me. Aren’t you?” Eleanor finally blurted out. The frank statement seeming to shock both of them even as it left her muzzle.

\tRuna couldn‘t help but blurt out the hardest belly-laugh she had felt in years. Nearly doubling over and leaning hard on the badger-girl for support It took a moment to recover from this and even after the quiet, subtle eroticism in her voice had utterly vanished. “Indeed I am child, among other things. When I wish to. Of course that isn‘t what I want from you now. If it was I would be sampling your little body to my hearts content. But don‘t worry. It will come.” Runa narrowed her eyes and smirked.

\tThe door opened again and in came the yellow furred bunny from when they were taken. She stood looking in on the two of them and smirked softly.

\t“Eleanor, come with me.” Siv said firmly.

\tIn spite of everything that happened, in spite of everything she knew would happen, Eleanor was still reluctant to go. She looked up at Runa fearfully and all but pleaded with tear-filled eyes to stay in the room with this woman. She didn’t know why, and in truth the little badger hated herself more for that than anything else she had felt since she woke. But hate herself or not, she felt a longing to stay by the twisted woman who had stolen her away from everything she knew and loved. If only to remain somewhere stable.

\tNaturally Runa made obedience all too easy. The wolf woman gave a small nod to the rabbit before slowly walking out of the room, tail waving slowly behind her. Once again Eleanor actually stopped to take in the body of her tormentor. Disgusting as it was she could still note at least some small shred of attraction was there. An attraction likely born of confusion and puberty. One easily written off to the overwhelming emotions of the moment.

\tBut an attraction nonetheless. Something that rationalization simply didn’t dispel.

\tSiv waited until hir Mistress had left the room and then nodded to the little badger a moment. The poor girl looked bewildered. She was confused, to be sure. But it was more. Something wonderfully and properly familiar plastered on the poor cubs face.

\t“Now then Eleanor. If you are quite finished daydreaming.” the bunny chuckled “Lets get you set up in your room. You have quite a bit of work to catch up on. You are already behind on my projected time table by a few days at least.”

\tBefore Eleanor could offer protest Siv turned and slowly sauntered out of the room leaving a bewildered little Eleanor to limp helplessly along.

\tIt was impossible to follow where they were going or what route would take her back to the room she was before. Not that she really had any reason to go to the room again. Hell for all she knew she was being led closer to the exit.

\tThis, however, clearly was not the case. Metal boxes and long corridors all linked together with the eye-gouging artificial daylight of full spectrum LED strips to provide lighting. For all she knew they could have been in space… at least until they got to one hall that seemed to have small open window slits on either side to let sunlight in.

\tSiv said nothing as they walked and indeed seemed far more interested in looking over the various rooms and occasional people scattered about. Most of them more thugs in security armor or women in generic white tank tops and shorts going about mundane tasks.

\tWhen they finally stopped it was in another hallway, though this one had a long row of doors along one side. Siv walked up to the first one and it slid open effortlessly revealing a simple three meter square room complete with a cot, a small toilet, a bookshelf and a desk.

\tOn the bed there were a small collection of items she simply did not recognize. A thick, strong leather corset and a pair of four inch thigh boots both sat in the middle. They had some intricate and stunning stitchwork, not that Eleanor even knew what she was looking at. To one side of this lay a pair of leather elbow gloves and a rather stiff riding crop. That item, at least, she recognized. Though What it was doing in her new bedroom she still had no real clue.

\tLast there was one of the stock, common educational pads that every student gets when they start school. Touch screen computers with locks on what programs can be accessed and a small holo projector with just enough resolution to be useful for basic functions.

\tThis one looked quite a bit nicer than the ones from her home. Granted that could simply be the shiny copper colored case and the fact that it was brand new.

\tEleanor looked up at Siv for a moment, almost pleading with hir. She knew what she had to do. She knew what was about to happen. But Gods if she didn’t want to change that.

\tAfter about half a minute of looking up at the woman and seeing no sign of mercy, or even recognition of her plea, Eleanor meekly paced her way into the room. She walked into the middle and took a moment to get a better look, before turning to look at Siv. “So, uh… what do I do?” She asked meekly. Suddenly she was feeling very lost with the wolf-woman no longer there. It may have been a waking nightmare but at least she hadn’t felt so alone with her thoughts.

\tSiv didn’t say anything. Instead just turning to walk away. As shi did the door slammed shut hard and Eleanor gasped dashing towards it. She fell against the hard metal and started looking for a handle on her side. Her pawing and shivering grew more desperate as it slowly sank in how smooth and featureless the door was. The only thing on it a few words in a script she didn’t recognize and a few hazard marks.

\tThe sweet little badger finally slumped back against the door and started to sob. She sank her face into her paws and shook her head finally letting the tears flow free.

\t“Wait. How… how do I get out…”

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\tRuna lay with an arm around her little Siv, Enjoying the chance to luxuriate after a long day of hard work. It still felt strange how little the rituals of winding down had changed from childhood. True Runa was no longer fighting to stay up late or nursing the aches and wounds doled out from her combat instructors. But as it was since her childhood she still found herself sunken into the same style of plump feather mattress. Still awash in a sea of satin sheets, and still found herself aggressively snuggled by her little pet just like when they were cubs.

\tThe most amusing part though was Siv herself. Outside of this bedroom Siv would have done anything to maintain hir stalwart and controlled image. The meticulous makeup that took two hours in the morning to hand-apply, the myriad piercing all perfectly matched to hir expensive designer business attire. Even the way shi held herself was meticulously controlled.

\tHere in the bedroom though that was all done away with. Gone was the makeup, gone were the expensive cloths and even the piercing had been put back into their small case for the night lest the metal rub Runa the wrong way somehow. In place of the rigid and playfully cruel bunny there was simply a playful one. A floppy, loppy giggly little thing, smelling of fur cream and fitted with a retainer over those big bucked teeth to keep them straight. Shi had even slipped into a set of rather tacky old pajamas bedecked with a cartoonishly exaggerated iteration of Ratatoskr, the company mascot. An outfit Runa was sure would ruin the poor slaves self esteem should anyone see hir in it.

\tThe Wolfess couldn’t help but chuckle a bit as her loyal head pet and stalwart administrator lay there watching one of hir gods-damned old sitcoms while munching away carelessly on a sleeve of caramelized rice cakes. Many nights that alone would be grounds for the bunny bitch to end up sleeping on the floor with a ballgag. But considering her current mood, Runa was willing to let a few things slide. Even crumbs in the bed sheets.

\tFor her own part Runa had her half of the Holo-projector set to display some of the things that had been going on over the last few days. It was all fairly typical. The latest set of Mercs she let go grumbling about the early reassignment from an easy job. Clips of Siv monitoring the pets shi was still softening in the breaking cells, most of whom were likely about at their limit even with the measures used to aid long term storage. The little fox twins chained up together as they went on another twisted virtual voyeur adventure.

\tIt was hard to call any of it mundane, but still it was starting to seem almost routine in its own way.

\tThe feed once again shifted though, and Runa stopped the feed from shifting so she could focus. It was Eleanor. The pudgy little badger sat on her bed with those thigh boots on. Laced up far too loosely and rather unevenly as they gripped her plump little legs and threatened to chafe them raw.

\tTo the side, a first-grader styled program with two bubbly little cartoons played. It was the same one Runa grew up with. Ilsa, the wolf who does everything the way she’s supposed to and has a good proper attitude, and Mabel the bad little monkey who always plays around and gets hurt.

\tThe style and presentation was far too young for Eleanor. Hell Runa could recall it felt pandering when she was just a cub herself. She started to wonder why it was even on the pad to begin with.

\tThen she heard her loyal little bunny rabbit busting a gut as the butler once again got away with tormenting the bitchy business partner… and it all felt almost too clear.

\tAll the same Runa couldn’t help but admire the tenacity her girl showed. The corset naturally left nothing to the imagination. It had been printed out just for Eleanor on the fabricator when she first woke the girl and was designed to cup right under her barley-there chest. That also meant it tied in the back, which seemed to be the main point of consternation as Eleanor shifted and swayed trying to get the thing pulled tight around her body.

\t“Mmmm Whatcha watchin?” Siv giggled as shi plopped hir elbows down on Runas knees and slipped hirself right below the wolfs field of vision. One ear still stuck up annoyingly and Runa was quick to smack it away. Though she suspected that was all intentional.

\t“Just looking the girl over a moment. Nothing more. I have to say I’m a bit surprised.”

\t“What, that she can’t figure out how to get boots on even with kiddy lessons?” Siv giggled. There was a thwap, and very clearly Shi was expecting it.

\tRuna leaned back and scratched her pets hair, which had currently been dyed a nice bubblegum pink. She left things quiet for a long moment and shut her eyes. Savoring a moment of quiet contentment in all of the chaos.

\t“Well for all we know the eye could  still be acting up” Runa shrugged “I mean it seems to handle transmission well enough. But how do we know its sensors work outside of combat? Not like I practiced before sizing her up after all.”

\t“They fit fine” Siv insisted “She’s just a lazy little lout. Don’t worry though I’ll get her into shape.”

\t“No.” Runa said

\t“No?” Siv blinked.

\t“No” the wolf growled back, sharply this time. “Feed her, let her be, keep her in there. Same rations as the girls too. No skimping.”

\tThe sunshine-furred bunny quirked hir brow a moment and looked at hir Mistress quizzically. It wasn’t that she was jealous of Eleanor. Shi was naturally, after all the little bitch took time away from Mistress. They all deserved to suffer for that. But even more than that…

\t“Did you ever get back that intel I asked for?” Runa snapped, even as she started to scritch behind Sivs ear. Any paranoia, jealousy or doubt vanished the instant that started.

“Yesss Mistress” Siv cooed “Both are still in the infirmary in their town. Father had two broken ribs and a mild coronary in his fight. Mother had to have her muzzle reconstructed and one eye regrown. Town doctor didn’t charge them for it. But it doesn’t look like the town is willing to let them press charges either.”

\t“I see…” Runa growled a bit as she heard that. Once again she turned her attention back to Eleanor. The trapped little badger doing her best to stand on the high, fuck-me heels. Naturally, she failed.

\t“Siv I have two tasks for you tomorrow. First I want you to work your magic on that little bitch there. Simple, classy. Little if any dye. I think you know what I mean.”

\tSiv looked at hir Mistress and pouted softly, letting out a small whimper but nodding.

\t“And you may, of course, fuck with her mind all you want. Provided it’s done verbally. No implants, no visors, no machines. Get her presentable then back in her cell to study. Got it?”

\tSiv perked a bit at that and nodded. “Mmmm that shouldn’t be a problem Mistress. Though if I may ask. What is the second task?”

\tRuna sighed and laid back, looking up at the silk canopy that hung over their bed. She let her muscles slowly drift into the soft downy pillows and took a moment to finally just untense.

\t“Her parents. I assumed you checked in about her parents?” Runa sighed.

\tSiv nodded softly “Father had a mild coronary after the beating. Three cracked ribs too. The mother had to have a vat-grown eye transplant and her skull fused back in place. Both are alive but will likely be bedridden for a while yet.”

\t“The people aren’t harassing them over this?” Runa asked

\t“No Mistress” Siv responded “They aren’t being allowed to press charges, but it does not seem the townsfolk have the heart to kill the two or drive them out.”

\tThe wolfess growled softly. It was cold, primal. Her muzzle pulling back and fangs bared for just a moment before she was able to once again gain control of herself.

\t“Send a party out. The parents and those responsible. I want the badgers sent to mother. Servants. She may do with them as she likes. I’m sure that new summer home of hers needs more staff.”

\tThe order seemed to stun the bunny, but shi took it in stride all the same. “A-and the others?” Siv asked.

\t“Send them wherever you wish. To my sister, my brother, Dr. Chens lab. Whoever you think they will have the most ‘fun’ with them.” Runa twisted to her side and sighed softly. Fist balling up against the pillow.

\tThe two shared a long, awkward silence. Siv pushing in close. Runa not having the heart to push hir away, but clearly not receptive to the comfort.

\t“You know Mistress I’m sure we could take a trip off world, see about having your eye replaced with a real one, a proper one. Not that the cyber eye isn’t pretty. But it really isn’t-”

\t“No” Runa said flatly

\t“No?” Siv asked

\t“We aren’t playing this game, Siv.” Runa barked before laying back down. She traced her finger along the scar and sighed softly. “That wouldn’t be right, we both know it. I’ll deal with that problem later. For now, just do as I say.”

\tSiv slowly nodded and curled away, pushing hir back up against Runas. The wolfess in turn waited a few moments before turning over and curling around her pet. Snuggling the warm yellow bunny as she had ever since they were cubs.

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