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"Noriverse" and two of his characters Alexandra Salome and Gwen Mason", "writing": "An Unwelcome Surprise\n\nDisclaimer: The author assumes that before reading this that you are familiar with or at least know of the Original Character \"Ainsley Mason-Croft\" along with the setting and characters created by Norithics\n\nPresent Day\n\nIt just turned noon as I walked in the Doctor's office. I was quite surprised to see who was awaiting me at the desk in front of me. She was a blue skunk with white hair and ribbon binding her tail, curiously for a Doctor she was dressed in a manner much more casual than I would expect. But more important than what she was wearing was her age, at best she looked like she was in 6th maybe 7th Grade. I gave it some thought and decided that while it is improbable that this child was my doctor, I knew that based on my previous experiences in this city that it would be one of the more sane occurrences.\n\nI cleared my throat before introducing myself. \"Good afternoon. My name is Ainsley Mason-Croft. May I assume that you are Dr. Gwen?\" Near immediately after I finished my sentence she corrected me \"My full title is Dr. Gwen Mason, thank you very much.\" before adding \"Now, how may I help you?\" \n\nTruth be told I had been dreading this, I'm not comfortable with discussing my past, I normally try to change the subject when it is brought up, but after the incident, my colleagues have urged me to see a therapist, my boss even recommended Dr. Mason personally. After a slight pause I answered \"Things have been, complicated, lately and I could benefit from a therapist. I was specifically told to see you.\" \n\nGwen proceeded to look through some notes. \"Ah yes I was given a little explanation from mom, that is Mrs. Salome, about the situation.\" I was a little perturbed. Slightly from the fact that Gwen already knew about the situation but more so from the fact that a mature buxom cat sex worker of a boss was the mother of my therapist. Then again this still doesn't rank in the top ten weirdest things to happen to me.\n\n\"Are you just going to stand at the door this session or would you prefer to lie down on the chair?\" Her words snapped me away from my thoughts and I made my way over the to the Chaise Lounge in the room's centre. \"Now\" she started \"Where shall we begin.\"\n\nI reclined and took in a deep breath. \"This started a few days ago but goes back a lot further than that...\"\n\nA month before present day. \n\nI work for Mrs. Alexandra Salome at her Prostitutes Guild. I applied and was hired for the position of an Administrator, but I do very little admin work. Not long after my probationary period finished I was called into a one to one meeting with the boss at which point she explained to me my true role.\n\"Look dearie, I'll be honest I didn't hire you to be an administrator. I was looking for another male prostitute, though I 'm sure you've already realized this with all the physical exams.\" This was not a huge surprise to me but it was still decent of her to be honest. \n\n\"Then why go to the trouble of advertising a position for an Administrator?\" I inquired. Alexandra chuckled and answered \"When you've been in this business as long as I have Ainsley you learn it's best not to directly recruit for such a position. You end up with overconfident and egotistical men who treat this as an opportunity to get laid every day and not as the job that it is. I find it far better in the long run to recruit people serious about working and then train them up, as I have done with you.\" She continued \"Now with that out of the way the clients will be able to request you for sessions starting tomorrow. In the times between sessions you'll be given some back of house work to do. See you tomorrow Ainsley, or as the clients will call you, Mr. Dongo\" I cringed at the name and left.\n\nAt the time I didn't think much of it, I had a measure of job security and it gave me some variety and I had grown quite friendly with the other workers. But, looking back, it's clear to me that being advertised as Mr. Dongo is what lead to her finding me.\n\n5 days before present day\n\nI was working in the back rooms of the guild, there had been some interest in me since becoming Mr. Dongo but for the most part I was still working behind the scenes, mainly making sure that the others had what they needed ready for their sessions; Toys, Aphrodisiacs, Lubes, Costumes, the works. Today was a looking to be a slow day but I was informed that someone had requested me and told to get ready. \n\nIt wasn't something I particularly looked forward to, changing out of my shirt and pants into a pair of short shorts that left nothing to the imagination, but that didn't matter. A client had requested me specifically and I owe it to them to make sure they leave feeling satisfied.\n\nI made my way into the booth and started the routine \"Hi my name is Mr. Dongo but you can call me Donny. Now before we begin I'm obligated to go over the request to make sure everything is in order. I'm also obliged to say, and I really am sorry for this, How may I do you today?\"\n\nAs I glanced through the paper work I was confirming the details with my client. \"Now then Miss Rose Croft? Looks like you've requested a standard session no additional items or kinks requested so that makes things simple. You've confirmed that you are at least 18 years of age so we can begin anytime you are ready.\"\n\nFinally looking up from the clipboard I saw who my client was. She stood at five feet tall, had a slim figure with a little bit of curvature and was relatively flat chested. Her hair was shoulder length auburn with a bolt of green covering her left hand brown eye with the right being visible. She was wearing a red tank top with a black pleated skirt. Her exposed arms and legs showed off a pattern of spots and other marking across the body. The most prominent feature of hers were the stripes between the eyes.\n\nIt was clear that she had been staring at me since I entered. It was eating away at me to have someone stare at me dressed as I was but I didn't let it show. I cleared her throat to get her attention. \"Uh, Miss Croft?\"\n\n\"I've found you\" she mumbled. \"Found me?\" I responded with slight confusion. Tears were welling up in her eyes \"I've finally found you, Brother.\" Upon hearing those words there was silence in the room for a moment. It wasn't long before I broke the silence saying \"If you wanted some incest role-play you should have requested it on the form, You've been put down for a standard session I'm afraid.\" She was weeping openly this point wailing \"There's no doubt, the voice, the stripes and you have dad's eyes. You [b]are[/b] my brother.\" At this point I sighed heavily \"Looks like there has been a misunderstanding, I have no family, never had, I can't be your...\" At this point she interrupted \"You do! That's why mom and dad sent for you from St. Rosemary's!\" Upon hearing that name I quite firmly stated \"I'm afraid this session is cancelled. Please leave.\" Rose had barely whimpered \"But\" before I openly shouted \"[b]Get Out[/b]!\" and left through the employees door. I tried to keep calm but before long I started to scream in a rage and punched the wall. \n\nAfter some gentle words and a rather tight headlock from my colleagues I was calm enough to explain myself to Mrs. Salome. Though I kept it vague as I really was reluctant to speak about it, but I did mention how Rose had not only caused a disturbance claiming to be my sister but by also bringing up a low point of my life. \n\nPresent day\n\n\"...and that's how I was referred to you Dr. Mason\" as I finished the story. \"So what I've inferred from your story is that you have had a rather awful upbringing in addition to some familial issues. Furthermore it sounds as if you genuinely don't know this Rose.\" Gwen paused for a moment \"Ainsley, is it safe to assume that you were abandoned?\"\n\nThere was silence in the room. It was unbearable. I can only imagine what my face must have looked like to Gwen.\n\n\"My apologies, although we shall end the session here. I would recommend that you return for another session and talk some more. Rest assured that anything and everything you say in this room will stay in this room.\"\n\nI said my goodbyes and made my way back to what I suppose is a boarding house. Today was not a good day for me, but Gwen is right, if I am going to get over this I will need to talk. My heart sank though. I never thought I would ever speak of St. Rosemary's to anyone.\n\nTo be Continued\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "An Unwelcome Surprise

Disclaimer: The author assumes that before reading this that you are familiar with or at least know of the Original Character "Ainsley Mason-Croft" along with the setting and characters created by Norithics

Present Day

It just turned noon as I walked in the Doctor's office. I was quite surprised to see who was awaiting me at the desk in front of me. She was a blue skunk with white hair and ribbon binding her tail, curiously for a Doctor she was dressed in a manner much more casual than I would expect. But more important than what she was wearing was her age, at best she looked like she was in 6th maybe 7th Grade. I gave it some thought and decided that while it is improbable that this child was my doctor, I knew that based on my previous experiences in this city that it would be one of the more sane occurrences.

I cleared my throat before introducing myself. "Good afternoon. My name is Ainsley Mason-Croft. May I assume that you are Dr. Gwen?" Near immediately after I finished my sentence she corrected me "My full title is Dr. Gwen Mason, thank you very much." before adding "Now, how may I help you?"

Truth be told I had been dreading this, I'm not comfortable with discussing my past, I normally try to change the subject when it is brought up, but after the incident, my colleagues have urged me to see a therapist, my boss even recommended Dr. Mason personally. After a slight pause I answered "Things have been, complicated, lately and I could benefit from a therapist. I was specifically told to see you."

Gwen proceeded to look through some notes. "Ah yes I was given a little explanation from mom, that is Mrs. Salome, about the situation." I was a little perturbed. Slightly from the fact that Gwen already knew about the situation but more so from the fact that a mature buxom cat sex worker of a boss was the mother of my therapist. Then again this still doesn't rank in the top ten weirdest things to happen to me.

"Are you just going to stand at the door this session or would you prefer to lie down on the chair?" Her words snapped me away from my thoughts and I made my way over the to the Chaise Lounge in the room's centre. "Now" she started "Where shall we begin."

I reclined and took in a deep breath. "This started a few days ago but goes back a lot further than that..."

A month before present day.

I work for Mrs. Alexandra Salome at her Prostitutes Guild. I applied and was hired for the position of an Administrator, but I do very little admin work. Not long after my probationary period finished I was called into a one to one meeting with the boss at which point she explained to me my true role.
"Look dearie, I'll be honest I didn't hire you to be an administrator. I was looking for another male prostitute, though I 'm sure you've already realized this with all the physical exams."  This was not a huge surprise to me but it was still decent of her to be honest.

"Then why go to the trouble of advertising a position for an Administrator?" I inquired. Alexandra chuckled and answered "When you've been in this business as long as I have Ainsley you learn it's best not to directly recruit for such a position. You end up with overconfident and egotistical men who treat this as an opportunity to get laid every day and not as the job that it is. I find it far better in the long run to recruit people serious about working and then train them up, as I have done with you." She continued "Now with that out of the way the clients will be able to  request you for sessions starting tomorrow. In the times between sessions you'll be given some back of house work to do. See you tomorrow Ainsley, or as the clients will call you, Mr. Dongo" I cringed at the name and left.

At the time I didn't think much of it, I had a measure of job security and it gave me some variety and I had grown quite friendly with the other workers. But, looking back, it's clear to me that being advertised as Mr. Dongo is what lead to her finding me.

5 days before present day

I was working in the back rooms of the guild, there had been some interest in me since becoming Mr. Dongo but for the most part I was still working behind the scenes, mainly making sure that the others had what they needed ready for their sessions; Toys, Aphrodisiacs, Lubes, Costumes, the works. Today was a looking to be a slow day but I was informed that someone had requested me and told to get ready.

It wasn't something I particularly looked forward to, changing out of my shirt and pants into a pair of short shorts that left nothing to the imagination, but that didn't matter. A client had requested me specifically and I owe it to them to make sure they leave feeling satisfied.

I made my way into the booth and started the routine "Hi my name is Mr. Dongo but you can call me Donny. Now before we begin I'm obligated to go over the request to make sure everything is in order. I'm also obliged to say, and I really am sorry for this, How may I do you today?"

As I glanced through the paper work I was confirming the details with my client. "Now then Miss Rose Croft? Looks like you've requested a standard session no additional items or kinks requested so that makes things simple. You've confirmed that you are at least 18 years of age so we can begin anytime you are ready."

Finally looking up from the clipboard I saw who my client was. She stood at five feet tall, had a slim figure with a little bit of curvature and was relatively flat chested. Her hair was shoulder length auburn  with a bolt of green covering her left hand brown eye with the right being visible. She was wearing a red tank top with a black pleated skirt. Her exposed arms and legs showed off a pattern of spots and other marking across the body. The most prominent feature of hers were the stripes between the eyes.

It was clear that she had been staring at me since I entered. It was eating away at me to have someone stare at me dressed as I was but I didn't let it show. I cleared her throat to get her attention. "Uh, Miss Croft?"

"I've found you" she mumbled. "Found me?" I responded with slight confusion. Tears were welling up in her eyes "I've finally found you, Brother." Upon hearing those words there was silence in the room for a moment. It wasn't long before I broke the silence saying "If you wanted some incest role-play you should have requested it on the form, You've been put down for a standard session I'm afraid." She was weeping openly this point wailing "There's no doubt, the voice, the stripes and you have dad's eyes. You are my brother." At this point I sighed heavily "Looks like there has been a misunderstanding, I have no family, never had, I can't be your..." At this point she interrupted "You do! That's why mom and dad sent for you from St. Rosemary's!" Upon hearing that name I quite firmly stated "I'm afraid this session is cancelled. Please leave." Rose had barely whimpered "But" before I openly shouted "Get Out!" and left through the employees door. I tried to keep calm but before long I started to scream in a rage and punched the wall.

After some gentle words and a rather tight headlock from my colleagues I was calm enough to explain myself to Mrs. Salome. Though I kept it vague as I really was reluctant to speak about it, but I did mention how Rose  had not only caused a disturbance claiming to be my sister but by also bringing up a low point of my life.

Present day

"...and that's how I was referred to you Dr. Mason" as I finished the story. "So what I've inferred from your story is that you have had a rather awful upbringing in addition to some familial issues. Furthermore it sounds as if you genuinely don't know this Rose." Gwen paused for a moment "Ainsley, is it safe to assume that you were abandoned?"

There was silence in the room. It was unbearable. I can only imagine what my face must have looked like to Gwen.

"My apologies, although we shall end the session here. I would recommend that you return for another session and talk some more. Rest assured that anything and everything you say in this room will stay in this room."

I said my goodbyes and made my way back to what I suppose is a boarding house. Today was not a good day for me, but Gwen is right, if I am going to get over this I will need to talk. My heart sank though. I never thought I would ever speak of St. Rosemary's to anyone.

To be Continued
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