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Chokes and quavers seeping and slipping in despite himself. “There is nothing here for you, a-and we have no desire to fight further! Just take whatever goods may be salvaged and leave us be.”\n\n\tSlowly the wolfess sauntered her way along the dusty town square. Bright silver-blue left eye sparkling in the morning light. Her right barely peeking out from behind the thick strands of hair draping that side of her face. The Lithe Timberwolf smirked as she approached the elder and planted her back foot hard. She leaned in to look him over. The pommel of her weapon pressed firmly to the underside of that beak as she lifted the old crows gaze. The act drew a few murmurs and rumbles from the gathered townsfolk, but a quick glance along the gathered masses silenced that quickly.\n\n\t“You’re very bad at that, old one. Contradicting yourself that is. Must come with the age. If there really was nothing to take, I would not have come to take it.”\n\n\tThe young wolfess licked her muzzle a bit and looked up from his trembling face. She pulled the blade aside quickly and gave the old man a hard shove. Even without the enhancements of her light battle armor odds were good it would have floored him. Though the elder at least made some sort of valiant effort to steady himself with the staff.\n\n\t“I think you all know why I am here. Seven.” She stated the number loudly and firmly. The settlement was little more than a hanfull of scattered prefab buildings and shops. Yet her voice was strong enough to carry though them.\n\n\t“Five cubs, all over five years of age. Two young women of age. Preferably virginal. You have one hour.”\n\n\tRumbles from the gathered folk turned to snarls, and then to a chorus of curses and spat hate. Runa watched the Gathered furs closely. Pacing around them as her primitive forbearers had, all the way back to the noble feral canines that carried the seeds of her species.\n\n\t“And what if we don’t, eh?” A large, dumpy mole man cried out. His bowler hat and the slight cockney to his accent drew a small chuckle from the wolf woman.\n\n\tHe seemed ready to say something else, but instead his paw went into his vest. The photonic blade of Runa’s weapon snapped back to life with a loud hiss. Dirt and stone evaporating under the raw energy as a molecule-thick blade swiped quickly though the ground. It took a mere instant for the mole to pull a rather large if makeshift looking slug revolver from his vest. A half-instant more saw Runa’s grip shift slightly. The underhand swing of her great sword complimented by a finger caressing a stud further up the hilt. As the blade swung up out of the ground it emerged far larger and thicker than before. Large and long enough to strike though the moles paw from a good twenty paces away.\n\n\tShe glared at the crowd now. Her bangs parting enough to show it off. A thick, wide crescent scar was dug deeply into the fur and flesh of her right eye. Where the matching blue orb should be, instead lay a glassy glowing silver prosthetic. Whisps of energy dancing though it’s artificial iris and it’s glow growing along with her devilish grin.\n\n\t“You can appease me, or I take what I will and the rest of you end up like him” she said gesturing with the sword body. It’s blade having dispersed the moment after it struck its target. “Also, If he has any children, make that one of the five. The youngest one if possible. It will be a good lesson.”\n\n\tThe crowd turned inward on itself in a frantic panic. Worry turned to heated yelling, even as Runa turned and gazed upwards to the sky with a confident chuckle. The familiar jets of her personal Storm Hawk screamed though the sky and stopped not far overhead. A few figures in far lighter power armor jumped free of the hatch even before the thing had landed.\n\n\tSlowly the craft touched down. A long string of thick restraints hanging on either side of the transports Spartan steel walls. Runa walked up the ramp casually. She paused only long enough to hand off her blade to a sunshine-furred bunny standing at the top and place a small peck on the girls cheek. Just barely able to hear the crowd fighting with each other as the engines began to cool.\n\n-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------\n\n\t“Your mother will not be pleased, Mistress” the yellow furred bunny chimed as the two finally settled in to Runas private compartment.\n\n\tThe wolf woman sat back on one of the plush leather seats and opened a compartment beside it. The rabbit instinctively moved towards its contents but Runa was closer and quicker. Snatching up a fine crystal decanter full of a warm yellow liquid. She looked at the matching hand-cut crystal glass resting in the chilled compartment and then yanked the stopper out of the decanter without a second thought. Taking a nice heady sip straight from the bottle.\n\n\tSiv opened her mouth to protest, and then shut it once more. The silver-haired rabbit was slender and slim. Her bright yellow fur standing out against the lush velvety red walls and brown leather seats of the private compartment. She was the junior of her Mistress by at least a couple of years and very slender. A consequence of her work.\n\n\tRuna sighed and ran her fingers though her own loose jet-black hair. The shimmering layered rainbow that was her tips cascading down though her fingers. “Mother said to get myself established, so that is what I am doing. Nothing more, nothing less.”\n\n\t“By yourself. Needlessly, I might add.” Siv insisted. “That is three villages you have decided to go after and each one of them had considerable defenses. Especially when you factor in how remote this system is.”\n\n\t“Noted” Runa said as she took another swig from her bottle and set it aside. She looked across the compartment to Siv and lazily hefted one leg up, placing the thick hefty boot of her power suit firmly in the lapines lap.\n\n\tSiv blushed a bit and let out a sigh of false exasperation. Gently, reverently, she brought the boot up and slowly traced her tongue along the dust covered carbon sheet outer layer. Her eyes slowly moving up to meet the two-toned orbs of her Mistress. Each slow, soft caress over the dusty battle-worn plating tasted bitter and foul. Yet each one sent a tingle of pure submissive bliss though Siv.\n\n\tShe continued on for many oh-too-short moments before finally feeling Runa push the boot back down into the bunnys lap, a nod giving her the go-ahead to start unbuckling it.\n\n\t“Well that, in and of itself, has to be rather concerning. You know it won’t take long before they see about upgrading their defenses. Then there is the logistics of open raids. Stealth abductions would be far cheaper… well cheaper than proper raids. With better results, and less chance of it being traced to us.”\n\n\tRuna nodded, but her expression soured a bit. Her foot pulled free of that boot with a soft hiss. \n\n\tSiv set the boot asdie and took a few moments to slowly, tenderly massage the battle weary footpaw of her Mistress before reluctantly moving up to undo the first lower leg clasp that helped keep the armor plate and artificial muscle of the suit in line.\n\n\t“Let me explain something, my precious one. This is about more than the bottom line. Far more. For thousands of years my people have had a birthright. It has been our place to claim, to tame, to guide the lesser species, even before the first man on Terra’s moon.” Runa smiled proudly and leaned back into her seat. She watched her faithful pet slowly working her way up that suit. Undressing her like a noble little squire would attend a knight.\n\n\t“I am not some cowardly viperess who will sit in luxury and have her play things brought to her. I sure as hell won’t sit behind some desk managing logistics and mercenary payrolls while we work to get our own staff in order.”\n\n\tSiv nodded a bit “W-well I could do that Mistress. I mean if it’s that boring. It’s not like I mind or anything.”\n\n\t“It isn’t about you minding or not minding, Long ear” Runa growled playfully. “Mother may worry all she wishes. But I have a duty. One it seems she has readily forgotten. We are wolves. We are hunters. We do not play games and sneak around. We do not run.”\n\n\t“no, you don’t…” Siv said despondently. She looked down at the wooden panels that made up their flooring and shuddered softly “Not even the first time. When you should have.”\n\n\tRuna reached up to brush the hair out of her right eye, gently brushing the scar and tracing around her eye socket. She could almost swear she felt them the seams where synthetic bone substitute was fused with shards of the skull to repair it. It was impossible naturally, the seams were micron-thin. Yet…\n\n\t“Excuse me. Mistress, Lady Siv” A husky voice crackled though the intercom. “Forgive me, but we will be touching down at the ranch in five. Please put on your harnesses if you have not already” \n\n\tRuna rolled her eyes to this. But she still moved herself back into her seat and began to put on the four-point safety harness. She glanced up at Siv and a small chuckle escaped the wolf girls lips. “Well now it seems like someone was distracted.” Runa chuckled.\n\n\tSiv blinked a few moments and then looked down. She quickly yelped and pushed both paws over the considerable tent now propping up her simple tartan patterned skirt. A deep blush took her cheeks as she glanced up with mock anger at her Mistress, struggling in futility as she tried to make it go down.\n\n---\n\n\tThe hallway for the ‘servant entrance’ was by necessity a spectacle. Much of the compound Runa had been gifted by her mother was clean and sterile. The typical sort of build-it-yourself building often used in colony construction and the like. By contrast the Servant entrance was large and archaic. Twelve foot high walls of hewn stone with archaic arches an a cold stone floor. Metal shackles custom-made and lined up neatly along one wall. Even the small wooden door at one end and the thick, heavy double doors at the other were a conscious design choice. \n\n\tRuna walked though the double doors a different person. Gone was the massive blade casing used to fell the village defenders. Gone was strong nimble armor that sheathed her lithe, athletic form. In their place Runa wore a pair of thigh high boots and a tight corset of well shined leather, along with one shoulder length latex glove. All of these held silver stitching, as did the piercings though her nipples, her clitoris and along her left ear. The right arm was left bare, and showed off a set of glowing bioluminescent tattoos shaping runes down her arm and along her back. \n\n\tIn her hand was a simple tool, a thick, sturdy, well worn cane that had the image and aura of a tool with decades of use.\n\n\tOpposite her, occupying those cuffs that lined the wall, were the spoils of her conquest. Seven total. Five girls, two boys. Lined up based on age. Sivs doing naturally. She knew the importance of order.\n\n\t“I am sure many of you have questions. Why are you all here, Who am I, how do you get out of this.” The wolf purred as she pawed her way slowly along the restrained captives. Moving to the eldest one first. A rather dejected looking dear woman with tear streaks down her muzzle. “To answer the first question. You are home… or at least until I decide otherwise. I doubt the little ones here have any idea what I am. But I am guessing the two older girls know for sure.”\n\n\tRuna gripped the doe by her muzzle and twisted and tilted until she could look deep into those soft, brown eyes. The wolfess saw dozens of details about her victims emotional state, her vulnerability, her vitals in the synthetic eye. She ignored it. She knew it all from instinct.\n\n\t“From this day forward none of you are people. It’s as simple as that.” She licked along the sobbing doe’s cheek and slowly paced ot the next girl, A feisty tigress barely out of her teens. That put her about Runa’s age, and the sudden snap kick that flew at Runa as she approached meant that they might be evenly matched in a fair fight as well.\n\n\tThat made her grin.\n\n\tShe swayed instinctively away from the kick and moved up close quickly, gripping the feline by her bright red hair and delivering a powerful knee strike right to the gut.\n\n\tThe Tigress crumpled, at least as much as she could while chained to the wall with her arms above her head. \n\n\t“Y-you bitch” The tigress coughed, growling and gazing up at Runa with a scorn to quake the gods.\n\n\t“That’s what mother often said.” Runa chuckled. She backhanded her captive firmly and then gripped her muzzle pulling her new Tigress up and looking her over. “Mmm I could make some real use of you. Ohhh such a sexy, powerful body. One has to wonder why your parents would give up such a good worker.”\n\n\t“Fuck you, ya crazy bitch” The tigress snapped back as she tried hard to nip and bite at Runas hand. The wolf just pulled back and chuckled punching her feisty captive square in the face hard enough to make her go slack against the chains.\n\n\t“Oh you will sweetie don’t worry. I really hope you’ve been saving yourself too. I kinda like the idea of being your first.” The wolfess pulled back on the tigress’ hair and pushed their muzzles together. She forced a hard, deep, claiming kiss onto the dazed teen. Her tongue pushing and prodding firmly around. Playing teasingly with the lulling one. She pulled back mere moments before the captive tigress could regain her senses and grinned a nice, wide grin of approval.\n\n\tThe next one down the line was a steep drop in age. Fourteen at most with the trappings of a budding goth, or whatever cultural equivalent phase had cycled itself in on this backwater planet. Runa reached out and instantly the little bat winced hard. She screamed as if she had been struck, but in truth the wolf simply moved her hand around and tilted the bats head to the side. She looked the neck over and nodded with an approving grin. “Well now, someone’s parents have a lot of money to spend.”\n\n\tRuna chuckled a little as she traced the outline of a data jack. A moderately high end one at that. Hardware like this often cost more than a fresh slave, and was often far more useful.\n\n\t“Look p-please, please don’t hit me ok? I promise I’m not gonna cause any problems.. I just want to get out of here.” The bat bit her lip and winced as the jack in her neck was prodded and toyed with. Her ears twitched each time Runa touched it. Minute little signals from the synthetic nerves connecting the jack always made her whole body feel dizzy and twitchy.\n\n\tIt seemed the wolfess enjoyed this though and gave a few more prods. She then slowly moved a finger up to one of the bat girls nice, large pierced ears. Tugging at a barbell going along the top and drawing a tiny little whimpery moan. This caused Runa to grin wider and nod in satisfaction. Her hand moving down slowly to caress one of those small tender breasts.\n\n\t“I am going to make it all very easy for you, boys and girls. You are no longer people. Arguably none of you were from a species that could make such a claim to begin with. But things being as they are, you have been allowed this misconception. No more.”\n\n\tShe gazed into the bat girls eyes and murred. “From now on every facet, every aspect, every fine detail of your worthless little lives will be decided by me. Your parents all gave you up to save their own worthless skins. But I would have taken you anyways. There is no escape, no hope, and there will be no mercy”\n\n\tRuna could hear the tigress starting to grumble some form of protest. 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Nodding in approval “You are all my property, all mine to make suffer.. And likely as not most of you will be sold off. That is what I do. I make slaves, and then I sell them. I teach you your place and give you to those who don’t have the time… or proper respect… to do the same.” \n\n\tThose sweet little scritches didn’t stop the badger from crying, not fully, but it was a start at least. She smiled sweetly to the thing and patted her on the cheek before moving down the line once more. \n\n\tFoxes, a pair of twins, each looking at each other and scowling, mumbling and muttering to each other even as Runa approached. The solution was simple. With a dexterity born of real combat Runa belted each boys nice, soft tender rump five times. Alternating strikes and forcing the two closer together with each one.\n\n\t“I am the center of your world, little ones. From this day on. If you don’t want your world to be a waking nightmare I suggest you all pay attention.” She swiped at their thighs firmly and drew another sharp set of cries as both boys tried desperately to protest. Neither one able to say much after that horrific onslaught. She then slipped the length of the crop under both chins and looked back and fourth between the two.\n\n\t“You little fuzz balls have something to say?” Runa snapped. Her eyes widening as she looked between the two and bared her fangs hard. Instantly both boys shrank back only to feel the crop move and keep them in place. Backs against the wall, eyes wide, looking fearfully at the wolfess who now held their everythings in hand.\n\n\t“N-no maam” “Not us” “Nothing at all” “H-honest” The two muttered over each other in a discordant mess. Each one trying to move in the opposite direction away from her.\n\n\t“Oh, I think you do” Runa chuckled “I think your both very very upset at this situation and you want it to end. I think you both just want to go home. Is that in the ballpark?”\n\n\t“W-whats a ballpark?” one of the boys asked. That naturally got each of them another swat on the thigh.\n\n\tThe squealing boys both shook their heads and sobbed feeling the cane pushed up against their throats again and under their chins ‘ok, ok y-yeah we were talking about you” “yes yes, cause your really scary. All of this is really scary.” “You’re crazy!” “Totally”\n\n\tThose words would be enough. The crop eased from their throats again as Runa looked down and nodded. Bemused by how quickly the two ratted themselves out.\n\n\t“One thing you two will both learn while you are here. I am the Alpha. I am the one in charge. Lies, especially ones to save your skins, do not work with me. Are we understood?”\n\n\tThe boys nodded in unison and whimpered. Their ears folding back. The two soft little things were likely just on the cusp of their teens at best, and they stood fearful and erect shaking from the mere presence of this terrifying woman.\n\n\tFinally she moved to the last girl. No older than nine if she was a day. Shivering, naked. A sobby, dark furred little mole hanging painfully by her wrists. \n\n\tRuna took only a few moments looking at this poor, pitiful, pathetic creature before turning away and shaking her head. Not saying a word. No threats, no affection, nothing at all. She simply began walking towards the large double doors once more, a contented grin on her face.\n\n\t“Rest well, little toys” Runa said calmly and coldly as she reached for the door handle. “You have the night to get used to the fact that you are all my property now. After that… well after that all bets shall be off.”\n\n-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------\n\n\t“The second they all pas out I want you to drug the sluts and have them moved to the Pens in block A. No food, minimal water. One week. I can use that time to get things prepared.”\n\n\tRuna lay back in a soft, warm couch covered in plush plumped leather. She looked down from her vantage to see Siv kneeling at the other end, nestling up to the high heels of her boots and whimpering loudly. \n\n\t“Hey, are you listening you little lop eared runt?” Runa snapped.\n\n\tSiv Blinked and whimpered harder looking up with those big honey-brown eyes at her owner and nodding softly, a small shiver going though her spine. “Do you have a program in mind already Mistress?” She whimpered.\n\n\t“No. I still need to figure out what we have here exactly. What we have… what we need… She sighed and leaned back. “We need staff that is loyal. Not just some mercs you insist on hiring in case I get hurt. If any of this is going to work…”\n\n\tSiv nodded and sighed “I suppose so Mistress. Though I doubt most of them will be much help”\n\n\tRuna murred and nodded slightly “I don’t know. I bet that little kitty cat would be good in a fight. And under the sheets.” The wolfess licked her lips hard and murred just squirming and settling back into the couch.\n\n\tSiv meanwhile hmmphed loudly and shook her head “She can try it, and I’ll make sure I find the nastiest brothel in the sector. I could arrange a great bargain for them.” The poor bunny squirmed and pushed herself into Runas boot harder nuzzling and licking it as she kept her eyes locked on the wolfess.\n\n\tThis drew another loud chuckle from Runa who simply shook her head. “Awww it’s so cute seeing my little dolly all jealous. You think I’m gonna replace you with some upstart little bitch? Some naughty little kitty cat who’s going to fight me every step of the way?\n\n\t“M-maybe…” Siv muttered sheepishly\n\n\t“Maybe” Runa affirmed. Her tone was teasing but with just that cruel note of affirmation she knew would drive her beloved pet into a neurotic heap. “But for now that should not be your concern. I still don’t even know where I’d even start with them. So while I figure that out, you can worry about ensuring they are put in their cells properly. And” Runa growled “You can get these damned boots off of me. My feet could use a massage”\n\n\tSiv blushed hard and folded her ears down. She tugged frantically at the boots and gazed adoringly into the eyes, good and bad, of the one who owned her everything. “Anything you wish… Mistress”\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "By Right: Prelude

By TerraMGP

\tThe loud popping hiss and a snap of ozone struck the air as the heavy photon blade hit the ground. Runa held the long hilt of the weapon in a lose back-grip, her tail twitching as she watched the lower leg of a five meter tall war frame drop away, causing the rest of the light mech to tumble helplessly into the dirt.

\tThe Wizened elder at the other end of the town square watched their last defender fall in awe. The old crow shook hard and did his best to brandish the simple oak staff he carried as some sort of threatening weapon.

\tRuna was not impressed.

\t“I don’t know what you want from us, but we are but simple folk. We have no gold, and no weapons beyond what you have already destroyed.” The elder tried his best to speak in a calm and measured tone. Chokes and quavers seeping and slipping in despite himself. “There is nothing here for you, a-and we have no desire to fight further! Just take whatever goods may be salvaged and leave us be.”

\tSlowly the wolfess sauntered her way along the dusty town square. Bright silver-blue left eye sparkling in the morning light. Her right barely peeking out from behind the thick strands of hair draping that side of her face. The Lithe Timberwolf smirked as she approached the elder and planted her back foot hard. She leaned in to look him over. The pommel of her weapon pressed firmly to the underside of that beak as she lifted the old crows gaze. The act drew a few murmurs and rumbles from the gathered townsfolk, but a quick glance along the gathered masses silenced that quickly.

\t“You’re very bad at that, old one. Contradicting yourself that is. Must come with the age. If there really was nothing to take, I would not have come to take it.”

\tThe young wolfess licked her muzzle a bit and looked up from his trembling face.  She pulled the blade aside quickly and gave the old man a hard shove. Even without the enhancements of her light battle armor odds were good it would have floored him. Though the elder at least made some sort of valiant effort to steady himself with the staff.

\t“I think you all know why I am here. Seven.” She stated the number loudly and firmly. The settlement was little more than a hanfull of scattered prefab buildings and shops. Yet her voice was strong enough to carry though them.

\t“Five cubs, all over five years of age. Two young women of age. Preferably virginal. You have one hour.”

\tRumbles from the gathered folk turned to snarls, and then to a chorus of curses and spat hate. Runa watched the Gathered furs closely. Pacing around them as her primitive forbearers had, all the way back to the noble feral canines that carried the seeds of her species.

\t“And what if we don’t, eh?” A large, dumpy mole man cried out. His bowler hat and the slight cockney to his accent drew a small chuckle from the wolf woman.

\tHe seemed ready to say something else, but instead his paw went into his vest. The photonic blade of Runa’s weapon snapped back to life with a loud hiss. Dirt and stone evaporating under the raw energy as a molecule-thick blade swiped quickly though the ground. It took a mere instant for the mole to pull a rather large if makeshift looking slug revolver from his vest. A half-instant more saw Runa’s grip shift slightly. The underhand swing of her great sword complimented by a finger caressing a stud further up the hilt. As the blade swung up out of the ground it emerged far larger and thicker than before. Large and long enough to strike though the moles paw from a good twenty paces away.

\tShe glared at the crowd now. Her bangs parting enough to show it off. A thick, wide crescent scar was dug deeply into the fur and flesh of her right eye. Where the matching blue orb should be, instead lay a glassy glowing silver prosthetic. Whisps of energy dancing though it’s artificial iris and it’s glow growing along with her devilish grin.

\t“You can appease me, or I take what I will and the rest of you end up like him” she said gesturing with the sword body. It’s blade having dispersed the moment after it struck its target. “Also, If he has any children, make that one of the five. The youngest one if possible. It will be a good lesson.”

\tThe crowd turned inward on itself in a frantic panic. Worry turned to heated yelling, even as Runa turned and gazed upwards to the sky with a confident chuckle. The familiar jets of her personal Storm Hawk screamed though the sky and stopped not far overhead. A few figures in far lighter power armor jumped free of the hatch even before the thing had landed.

\tSlowly the craft touched down. A long string of thick restraints hanging on either side of the transports Spartan steel walls. Runa walked up the ramp casually. She paused only long enough to hand off her blade to a sunshine-furred bunny standing at the top and place a small peck on the girls cheek. Just barely able to hear the crowd fighting with each other as the engines began to cool.

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\t“Your mother will not be pleased, Mistress” the yellow furred bunny chimed as the two finally settled in to Runas private compartment.

\tThe wolf woman sat back on one of the plush leather seats and opened a compartment beside it. The rabbit instinctively moved towards its contents but Runa was closer and quicker. Snatching up a fine crystal decanter full of a warm yellow liquid. She looked at the matching hand-cut crystal glass resting in the chilled compartment and then yanked the stopper out of the decanter without a second thought. Taking a nice heady sip straight from the bottle.

\tSiv opened her mouth to protest, and then shut it once more. The silver-haired rabbit was slender and slim. Her bright yellow fur standing out against the lush velvety red walls and brown leather seats of the private compartment. She was the junior of her Mistress by at least a couple of years and very slender. A consequence of her work.

\tRuna sighed and ran her fingers though her own loose jet-black hair. The shimmering layered rainbow that was her tips cascading down though her fingers. “Mother said to get myself established, so that is what I am doing. Nothing more, nothing less.”

\t“By yourself. Needlessly, I might add.” Siv insisted. “That is three villages you have decided to go after and each one of them had considerable defenses. Especially when you factor in how remote this system is.”

\t“Noted” Runa said as she took another swig from her bottle and set it aside. She looked across the compartment to Siv and lazily hefted one leg up, placing the thick hefty boot of her power suit firmly in the lapines lap.

\tSiv blushed a bit and let out a sigh of false exasperation. Gently, reverently, she brought the boot up and slowly traced her tongue along the dust covered carbon sheet outer layer. Her eyes slowly moving up to meet the two-toned orbs of her Mistress. Each slow, soft caress over the dusty battle-worn plating tasted bitter and foul. Yet each one sent a tingle of pure submissive bliss though Siv.

\tShe continued on for many oh-too-short moments before finally feeling Runa push the boot back down into the bunnys lap, a nod giving her the go-ahead to start unbuckling it.

\t“Well that, in and of itself, has to be rather concerning. You know it won’t take long before they see about upgrading their defenses. Then there is the logistics of open raids. Stealth abductions would be far cheaper… well cheaper than proper raids. With better results, and less chance of it being traced to us.”

\tRuna nodded, but her expression soured a bit. Her foot pulled free of that boot with a soft hiss.

\tSiv set the boot asdie and took a few moments to slowly, tenderly massage the battle weary footpaw of her Mistress before reluctantly moving up to undo the first lower leg clasp that helped keep the armor plate and artificial muscle of the suit in line.

\t“Let me explain something, my precious one. This is about more than the bottom line. Far more. For thousands of years my people have had a birthright. It has been our place to claim, to tame, to guide the lesser species, even before the first man on Terra’s moon.” Runa smiled proudly and leaned back into her seat. She watched her faithful pet slowly working her way up that suit. Undressing her like a noble little squire would attend a knight.

\t“I am not some cowardly viperess who will sit in luxury and have her play things brought to her. I sure as hell won’t sit behind some desk managing logistics and mercenary payrolls while we work to get our own staff in order.”

\tSiv nodded a bit “W-well I could do that Mistress. I mean if it’s that boring. It’s not like I mind or anything.”

\t“It isn’t about you minding or not minding, Long ear” Runa growled playfully. “Mother may worry all she wishes. But I have a duty. One it seems she has readily forgotten. We are wolves. We are hunters. We do not play games and sneak around. We do not run.”

\t“no, you don’t…” Siv said despondently. She looked down at the wooden panels that made up their flooring and shuddered softly “Not even the first time. When you should have.”

\tRuna reached up to brush the hair out of her right eye, gently brushing the scar and tracing around her eye socket. She could almost swear she felt them the seams where synthetic bone substitute was fused with shards of the skull to repair it. It was impossible naturally, the seams were micron-thin. Yet…

\t“Excuse me. Mistress, Lady Siv” A husky voice crackled though the intercom. “Forgive me, but we will be touching down at the ranch in five. Please put on your harnesses if you have not already”

\tRuna rolled her eyes to this. But she still moved herself back into her seat and began to put on the four-point safety harness. She glanced up at Siv and a small chuckle escaped the wolf girls lips. “Well now it seems like someone was distracted.” Runa chuckled.

\tSiv blinked a few moments and then looked down. She quickly yelped and pushed both paws over the considerable tent now propping up her simple tartan patterned skirt. A deep blush took her cheeks as she glanced up with mock anger at her Mistress, struggling in futility as she tried to make it go down.

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\tThe hallway for the ‘servant entrance’ was by necessity a spectacle. Much of the compound Runa had been gifted by her mother was clean and sterile. The typical sort of build-it-yourself building often used in colony construction and the like. By contrast the Servant entrance was large and archaic. Twelve foot high walls of hewn stone with archaic arches an a cold stone floor. Metal shackles custom-made and lined up neatly along one wall. Even the small wooden door at one end and the thick, heavy double doors at the other were a conscious design choice.

\tRuna walked though the double doors a different person. Gone was the massive blade casing used to fell the village defenders. Gone was strong nimble armor that sheathed her lithe, athletic form. In their place Runa wore a pair of thigh high boots and a tight corset of well shined leather, along with one shoulder length latex glove. All of these held silver stitching, as did the piercings though her nipples, her clitoris and along her left ear. The right arm was left bare, and showed off a set of glowing bioluminescent tattoos shaping runes down her arm and along her back.

\tIn her hand was a simple tool, a thick, sturdy, well worn cane that had the image and aura of a tool with decades of use.

\tOpposite her, occupying those cuffs that lined the wall, were the spoils of her conquest. Seven total. Five girls, two boys. Lined up based on age. Sivs doing naturally. She knew the importance of order.

\t“I am sure many of you have questions. Why are you all here, Who am I, how do you get out of this.” The wolf purred as she pawed her way slowly along the restrained captives. Moving to the eldest one first. A rather dejected looking dear woman with tear streaks down her muzzle. “To answer the first question. You are home… or at least until I decide otherwise. I doubt the little ones here have any idea what I am. But I am guessing the two older girls know for sure.”

\tRuna gripped the doe by her muzzle and twisted and tilted until she could look deep into those soft, brown eyes. The wolfess saw dozens of details about her victims emotional state, her vulnerability, her vitals in the synthetic eye. She ignored it. She knew it all from instinct.

\t“From this day forward none of you are people. It’s as simple as that.” She licked along the sobbing doe’s cheek and slowly paced ot the next girl, A feisty tigress barely out of her teens. That put her about Runa’s age, and the sudden snap kick that flew at Runa as she approached meant that they might be evenly matched in a fair fight as well.

\tThat made her grin.

\tShe swayed instinctively away from the kick and moved up close quickly, gripping the feline by her bright red hair and delivering a powerful knee strike right to the gut.

\tThe Tigress crumpled, at least as much as she could while chained to the wall with her arms above her head.

\t“Y-you bitch” The tigress coughed, growling and gazing up at Runa with a scorn to quake the gods.

\t“That’s what mother often said.” Runa chuckled. She backhanded her captive firmly and then gripped her muzzle pulling her new Tigress up and looking her over. “Mmm I could make some real use of you. Ohhh such a sexy, powerful body. One has to wonder why your parents would give up such a good worker.”

\t“Fuck you, ya crazy bitch” The tigress snapped back as she tried hard to nip and bite at Runas hand. The wolf just pulled back and chuckled punching her feisty captive square in the face hard enough to make her go slack against the chains.

\t“Oh you will sweetie don’t worry. I really hope you’ve been saving yourself too. I kinda like the idea of being your first.” The wolfess pulled back on the tigress’ hair and pushed their muzzles together. She forced a hard, deep, claiming kiss onto the dazed teen. Her tongue pushing and prodding firmly around. Playing teasingly with the lulling one. She pulled back mere moments before the captive tigress could regain her senses and grinned a nice, wide grin of approval.

\tThe next one down the line was a steep drop in age. Fourteen at most with the trappings of a budding goth, or whatever cultural equivalent phase had cycled itself in on this backwater planet. Runa reached out and instantly the little bat winced hard. She screamed as if she had been struck, but in truth the wolf simply moved her hand around and tilted the bats head to the side. She looked the neck over and nodded with an approving grin. “Well now, someone’s parents have a lot of money to spend.”

\tRuna chuckled a little as she traced the outline of a data jack. A moderately high end one at that. Hardware like this often cost more than a fresh slave, and was often far more useful.

\t“Look p-please, please don’t hit me ok? I promise I’m not gonna cause any problems.. I just want to get out of here.” The bat bit her lip and winced as the jack in her neck was prodded and toyed with. Her ears twitched each time Runa touched it. Minute little signals from the synthetic nerves connecting the jack always made her whole body feel dizzy and twitchy.

\tIt seemed the wolfess enjoyed this though and gave a few more prods. She then slowly moved a finger up to one of the bat girls nice, large pierced ears. Tugging at a barbell going along the top and drawing a tiny little whimpery moan. This caused Runa to grin wider and nod in satisfaction. Her hand moving down slowly to caress one of those small tender breasts.

\t“I am going to make it all very easy for you, boys and girls. You are no longer people. Arguably none of you were from a species that could make such a claim to begin with. But things being as they are, you have been allowed this misconception. No more.”

\tShe gazed into the bat girls eyes and murred. “From now on every facet, every aspect, every fine detail of your worthless little lives will be decided by me. Your parents all gave you up to save their own worthless skins. But I would have taken you anyways. There is no escape, no hope, and there will be no mercy”

\tRuna could hear the tigress starting to grumble some form of protest. A quick glance and the HUD of her eye locked on to the thick polymer collar around the Tigress’ neck. Instantly it began to constrict. Her defiant new toy gasping, chocking, kicking and squirming as she once again slumped against her chains and struggled for air.

\tThe whole show only lasted a few moments. Yet it had everyone present dreadfully captivated. Runa even took a moment herself to enjoy it before moving to the next girl. A pudgy little badger with thick horn rimmed glasses. Much like the doe she too was crying, though unlike the older girl this poor thing was sobbing uncontrollably and coughing hard. She looked as if she might throw up soon and was clearly struggling to breath properly.

\tThe latex-clad hand slowly moved up to scratch behind the girls ear. Runa worked slowly, gently. Shhing the poor thing and working to calm her down bit by bit. Gently she rubbed the material though that short stout fur and along the back of each ear. Nodding in approval “You are all my property, all mine to make suffer.. And likely as not most of you will be sold off. That is what I do. I make slaves, and then I sell them. I teach you your place and give you to those who don’t have the time… or proper respect… to do the same.”

\tThose sweet little scritches didn’t stop the badger from crying, not fully, but it was a start at least. She smiled sweetly to the thing and patted her on the cheek before moving down the line once more.

\tFoxes, a pair of twins, each looking at each other and scowling, mumbling and muttering to each other even as Runa approached. The solution was simple. With a dexterity born of real combat Runa belted each boys nice, soft tender rump five times. Alternating strikes and forcing the two closer together with each one.

\t“I am the center of your world, little ones. From this day on. If you don’t want your world to be a waking nightmare I suggest you all pay attention.” She swiped at their thighs firmly and drew another sharp set of cries as both boys tried desperately to protest. Neither one able to say much after that horrific onslaught. She then slipped the length of the crop under both chins and looked back and fourth between the two.

\t“You little fuzz balls have something to say?” Runa snapped. Her eyes widening as she looked between the two and bared her fangs hard. Instantly both boys shrank back only to feel the crop move and keep them in place. Backs against the wall, eyes wide, looking fearfully at the wolfess who now held their everythings in hand.

\t“N-no maam” “Not us” “Nothing at all” “H-honest” The two muttered over each other in a discordant mess. Each one trying to move in the opposite direction away from her.

\t“Oh, I think you do” Runa chuckled “I think your both very very upset at this situation and you want it to end. I think you both just want to go home. Is that in the ballpark?”

\t“W-whats a ballpark?” one of the boys asked. That naturally got each of them another swat on the thigh.

\tThe squealing boys both shook their heads and sobbed feeling the cane pushed up against their throats again and under their chins ‘ok, ok y-yeah we were talking about you” “yes yes, cause your really scary. All of this is really scary.” “You’re crazy!” “Totally”

\tThose words would be enough. The crop eased from their throats again as Runa looked down and nodded. Bemused by how quickly the two ratted themselves out.

\t“One thing you two will both learn while you are here. I am the Alpha. I am the one in charge. Lies, especially ones to save your skins, do not work with me. Are we understood?”

\tThe boys nodded in unison and whimpered. Their ears folding back. The two soft little things were likely just on the cusp of their teens at best, and they stood fearful and erect shaking from the mere presence of this terrifying woman.

\tFinally she moved to the last girl. No older than nine if she was a day. Shivering, naked. A sobby, dark furred little mole hanging painfully by her wrists.

\tRuna took only a few moments looking at this poor, pitiful, pathetic creature before turning away and shaking her head. Not saying a word. No threats, no affection, nothing at all. She simply began walking towards the large double doors once more, a contented grin on her face.

\t“Rest well, little toys” Runa said calmly and coldly as she reached for the door handle. “You have the night to get used to the fact that you are all my property now. After that… well after that all bets shall be off.”

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\t“The second they all pas out I want you to drug the sluts and have them moved to the Pens in block A. No food, minimal water. One week. I can use that time to get things prepared.”

\tRuna lay back in a soft, warm couch covered in plush plumped leather. She looked down from her vantage to see Siv kneeling at the other end, nestling up to the high heels of her boots and whimpering loudly.

\t“Hey, are you listening you little lop eared runt?” Runa snapped.

\tSiv Blinked and whimpered harder looking up with those big honey-brown eyes at her owner and nodding softly, a small shiver going though her spine. “Do you have a program in mind already Mistress?” She whimpered.

\t“No. I still need to figure out what we have here exactly. What we have… what we need… She sighed and leaned back. “We need staff that is loyal. Not just some mercs you insist on hiring in case I get hurt. If any of this is going to work…”

\tSiv nodded and sighed “I suppose so Mistress. Though I doubt most of them will be much help”

\tRuna murred and nodded slightly “I don’t know. I bet that little kitty cat would be good in a fight. And under the sheets.” The wolfess licked her lips hard and murred just squirming and settling back into the couch.

\tSiv meanwhile hmmphed loudly and shook her head “She can try it, and I’ll make sure I find the nastiest brothel in the sector. I could arrange a great bargain for them.” The poor bunny squirmed and pushed herself into Runas boot harder nuzzling and licking it as she kept her eyes locked on the wolfess.

\tThis drew another loud chuckle from Runa who simply shook her head. “Awww it’s so cute seeing my little dolly all jealous. You think I’m gonna replace you with some upstart little bitch? Some naughty little kitty cat who’s going to fight me every step of the way?

\t“M-maybe…” Siv muttered sheepishly

\t“Maybe” Runa affirmed. Her tone was teasing but with just that cruel note of affirmation she knew would drive her beloved pet into a neurotic heap. “But for now that should not be your concern. I still don’t even know where I’d even start with them. So while I figure that out, you can worry about ensuring they are put in their cells properly. And” Runa growled “You can get these damned boots off of me. My feet could use a massage”

\tSiv blushed hard and folded her ears down. She tugged frantically at the boots and gazed adoringly into the eyes, good and bad, of the one who owned her everything. “Anything you wish… Mistress”

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