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Taking lesser used characters and putting them into fetish scenario. I chose these four because there definitely a lot of unused potential fap bait in these characters. All three of the dogs have crossdressed multiple times, hell, Duke is technically married to his arch-nemesis. Rita and Brian both have been either wore diapers or put in baby clothes. So enjoy the ride, I'll do the absolute best I can with this.\n\nSide note, the irl reason for this is because I wanted an excuse to practice writing smut, again. If I like how this turns out, I might do another with different characters. I already have a few in mind for that.", "description_bbcode_parsed": "This idea has been in my head for sometime. Taking lesser used characters and putting them into fetish scenario. I chose these four because there definitely a lot of unused potential fap bait in these characters. All three of the dogs have crossdressed multiple times, hell, Duke is technically married to his arch-nemesis. Rita and Brian both have been either wore diapers or put in baby clothes. So enjoy the ride, I'll do the absolute best I can with this.

Side note, the irl reason for this is because I wanted an excuse to practice writing smut, again. If I like how this turns out, I might do another with different characters. I already have a few in mind for that.", "writing": "Margaret shuffled through papers, looking specifically at the identifies of various furry characters. To be even more precise characters that could be used as fanart. Currently, Margaret was searching for possible female candidates. While searching, she rolls her eyes at some of her possible candidates, ``Krystal...way too much! Minerva Mink... nope. HELL NO to any Pokemon or Digimon!'' \n\nAfter searching for another hour for potential female candidates, she had settled on one. She tossed into a stack, smirking as she found her fourth candidate. Margaret considered searching for more female characters, though chose against. One was enough for what she had planned. Earlier, she had found three male candidates that she absolutely loved. Two of which had close to no fanart, making them perfect subjects. \n\nNow all that was left to do was gather them all here.\n\nxxx\n\nA gray and white cat snoozed on top of her dimwitted canine companion. The cat yawns and stretches outward. Opening her eyes, she noticed herself floating further and further above her friend. Looking up, the cat saw a portal leading to some possible alien species for experimentation.\n\n ``RUNT! HELP!'' Rita calls. Unfortunately, her canine stayed sleep no matter how loudly she called out to him. In the end, she lets out a sigh of defeat. Once she was no longer in anyone's sight, Runt briefly woke up. Realizing his friend was no longer resting his back, he goes back to sleep. \n\nShe probably went to the little doggie's room or something.\n\nxxx\n\nA white dog closes the door as his family departs from the house. He forgot their reason for leaving, perhaps they were going on some adventure without him. Or perhaps, they were paid to leave the house for some undetermined period of time. Either way, he didn't care. All this newfound free time lead to begin working on a new novel.\n\n``Alright World Without Love and Suffering, time for to us to take the literary world by storm!'' he said. Reaching behind his back, he grabs his flask and takes a quick sip. Suddenly, he realizes that the booze he was drinking was absolutely phenomenal! The dog takes another sip, which led to another, then another, and so on and so forth. By the time he was done, Brian found himself sleeping with his laptop on the floor.\n\nHis laptop's screen shining brightly, along with the house shaking awoke him. Terrified, Brian holds onto the couch in a futile effort to keep steady.\n\n``What the hell is going on?!'' Brian exclaims. To his dismay, the Griffon's couch bucks him off, sending flying into his computer. He quickly closes his eyes, only to discover he didn't destroy his computer. Instead, he stuck head first into his laptop screen. His attempt to escape was ruined by a quick kick to the rear.\n\nBrian's scream was the last thing heard as his laptop was closed. Closing it was Stewie, who ran his finger through a wad of cash.\n\n``Alright now that he's gone, time for a sexy furry party!'' Bursting through the door, a Renamon, a Gatomon, Krystal, Minerva Mink, and a few other furry women run into the house. The entire group and infant giggle as they chase each other around the living room.\n\nxxx\n\nA sheepdog proudly stood in defiance of a flock of crows. Normally, he'd have the assistance of friends in stopping the crows. However, they had gone off in search of some treasure. As the last line of defense, he wouldn't falter. He wouldn't waiver. Nor would he falter, he would protect this year's corn harvest from those crows.\n\nGood intentions that, unfortunately, wouldn't be carried out.\n\nMocking his effort to be the hero, the crows soar towards him. Before the dog could attempt any type of self-defense, the crows had him in their talons. He struggled and squirmed in an effort to escape without realizing how high above the ground he was. After demanding them to release him numerous times, the crows look at each other maniacally. \n\nHovering over a nearby well gives them an idea. Mockingly, one of them muses, ``The doggie seems a bit dirty, aye boys?''\n\n ``What? I just had a bath today!'' The sheepdog corrects. Even still, this fell on death ears. \n\n ``I agree, what do you say boys? Give ole Duke a bath?'' another crow proposes. Grinning at each other, they drop the sheepdog. He falls into the water with a loud splash, gasping for air the moment he could. Duke lets out a sigh. He failed and now the crows were off to take the corn for themselves. Perking his ears up, he felt a slight tug on his tail.\n\n``What the-'' The slight tug on his tail became an overwhelming weight, plunging him deeper into the water. Desperately, he tries to claw his way to the surface. Eventually, he took a large breath of air when he reached the surface. At least, that's what he would have wanted to happen.\n\nIn a cruel sense of reality, Duke had sunk deeper into the abyss that is this bottomless well.\n\nxxx\n\nFu-Dog hummed a lovely tune to himself as he hops onto the couch. With Jake and the old man out of town, it left the Shar-Pei to the shop alone. Channel surfing, he took a sip of water. Instantly, he knew something was off. Although, he wouldn't be complaining about this disturbance. \n\nHis nose picked up the scent of a female in heat. Grinning to himself, he struts over to his potential lover with a proud in his chest. In the backroom, he nearly lost his composure. \n\n ``Well aren't you just the spawn of Aphrodite,'' Fu-Dog flirtatiously proclaims. The female was a black anthro poodle with her cuts being lighter than the rest of her fur. Leaning towards him, her unrealistically large breast juggle in a mesmeric fashion. A slow and tender lick to his face sends Fu falling on his back, fully erected.\n\nGiggling, the poodle turns her body to show off her equally large rump. Fu sits up to see her moist, inviting, lips and juicy ass. She winks and blows a kiss to her potential mate. This sent the Shar-Pei over the top. Now he was, quite literally, floating towards to love in his eyes. Love that blinded from him what she pulled from underneath her stomach.\n\nBy the time he would realize what had happened, he was already snoozing. Lodged into his forehead, a small tranquilizer dart. The dosage would leave him unconscious for the next couple of hours. More than enough time for the poodle to do what she had been paid to do. With that in mind, she picks him up by the scruff of his neck and takes him to their next destination.\n\nxxx\n\nRita, Duke, and Brian had each arrived at all the same time. Each landed in a separate chair, arm and leg restraint locks each of them in place. Sitting before them was a gray hippo in a golden pantsuit. She gave them all a sickeningly sweet smile. Glancing at the clock on her desk, she noted that one of her guests were late. Perhaps, she should've sent her feline cohort to get Fu-Dog. \n\nShe wouldn't have been late.\n\nAs if on cue, the door behind the guest trio kicks open. Fu is roughly thrown into his seat at by the black poodle. The hippo and poodle share a mutual glare. Fu shrinks in his seats while the other three scoot their chairs away in fear. The tension between the two rose to the point of sparks colliding between them. If any of them looked close enough, they would notice threads of the hippo's pantsuit moving slightly.\n\nFortunately, the pair ends this potential slugfest with a mutual nod.\n\n ``Jennifer, give Azalea my regards,'' the hippo requests. Jennifer shrugs, departing from the room. \n\n``Whatever Margaret.'' The door closes with a loud bang. The four captives let out a sigh of relief. Relief that didn't last long after a chuckle from Margaret. She gets up, walking towards her `guests'. With each step, threads on her pantsuit's right arm slither down to her desk. All the while, Margaret maintained a comforting and kind air around her.\n\n``Questions?'' All four of her captives open their mouths to respond. Standard questions of `who are you' and `why are we here' were raised. Although despite how dangerous the poodle might have been, Brian and Fu ask for her number. Margaret chuckles at them, taking hold of a remote her pantsuit threads retrieved.\n\n``In no particular order, no you cannot have Jenny's number. My name is Margaret Shiron, it?s pleasure to meet all of you. You're here because we need subjects for test runs. Cooperate and you'll be fine, otherwise, I'll make you cooperate and that the last thing you want,'' Margaret explains. Rita prepared to ask what sort of tests they'd be subjected, obviously, she didn't get the chance. \n\n``Divine Cloth Wigar, Weapon Eight: Powder. Subcategory: Sleep.'' Threads from Margaret's floated to the face of each guest, exerts small doses of bright blue powder. The four captives became drowsy. Each of them resists to varying degree, Duke and Brian the first to sleep. The last thing Rita and Fu saw were a pair of mechanical hands taking hold of them.\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Margaret shuffled through papers, looking specifically at the identifies of various furry characters. To be even more precise characters that could be used as fanart. Currently, Margaret was searching for possible female candidates. While searching, she rolls her eyes at some of her possible candidates, ``Krystal...way too much! Minerva Mink... nope. HELL NO to any Pokemon or Digimon!''

After searching for another hour for potential female candidates, she had settled on one. She tossed into a stack, smirking as she found her fourth candidate. Margaret considered searching for more female characters, though chose against. One was enough for what she had planned. Earlier, she had found three male candidates that she absolutely loved. Two of which had close to no fanart, making them perfect subjects.

Now all that was left to do was gather them all here.

xxx

A gray and white cat snoozed on top of her dimwitted canine companion. The cat yawns and stretches outward. Opening her eyes, she noticed herself floating further and further above her friend. Looking up, the cat saw a portal leading to some possible alien species for experimentation.

 ``RUNT! HELP!'' Rita calls. Unfortunately, her canine stayed sleep no matter how loudly she called out to him. In the end, she lets out a sigh of defeat. Once she was no longer in anyone's sight, Runt briefly woke up. Realizing his friend was no longer resting his back, he goes back to sleep.

She probably went to the little doggie's room or something.

xxx

A white dog closes the door as his family departs from the house. He forgot their reason for leaving, perhaps they were going on some adventure without him. Or perhaps, they were paid to leave the house for some undetermined period of time. Either way, he didn't care. All this newfound free time lead to begin working on a new novel.

``Alright World Without Love and Suffering, time for to us to take the literary world by storm!'' he said. Reaching behind his back, he grabs his flask and takes a quick sip. Suddenly, he realizes that the booze he was drinking was absolutely phenomenal! The dog takes another sip, which led to another, then another, and so on and so forth. By the time he was done, Brian found himself sleeping with his laptop on the floor.

His laptop's screen shining brightly, along with the house shaking awoke him. Terrified, Brian holds onto the couch in a futile effort to keep steady.

``What the hell is going on?!'' Brian exclaims. To his dismay, the Griffon's couch bucks him off, sending flying into his computer. He quickly closes his eyes, only to discover he didn't destroy his computer. Instead, he stuck head first into his laptop screen. His attempt to escape was ruined by a quick kick to the rear.

Brian's scream was the last thing heard as his laptop was closed.  Closing it was Stewie, who ran his finger through a wad of cash.

``Alright now that he's gone, time for a sexy furry party!'' Bursting through the door, a Renamon, a Gatomon, Krystal, Minerva Mink, and a few other furry women run into the house. The entire group and infant giggle as they chase each other around the living room.

xxx

A sheepdog proudly stood in defiance of a flock of crows. Normally, he'd have the assistance of friends in stopping the crows. However, they had gone off in search of some treasure. As the last line of defense, he wouldn't falter. He wouldn't waiver.  Nor would he falter, he would protect this year's corn harvest from those crows.

Good intentions that, unfortunately, wouldn't be carried out.

Mocking his effort to be the hero, the crows soar towards him. Before the dog could attempt any type of self-defense, the crows had him in their talons. He struggled and squirmed in an effort to escape without realizing how high above the ground he was. After demanding them to release him numerous times, the crows look at each other maniacally.

Hovering over a nearby well gives them an idea. Mockingly, one of them muses, ``The doggie seems a bit dirty, aye boys?''

 ``What? I just had a bath today!'' The sheepdog corrects. Even still, this fell on death ears.

 ``I agree, what do you say boys? Give ole Duke a bath?'' another crow proposes. Grinning at each other, they drop the sheepdog. He falls into the water with a loud splash, gasping for air the moment he could. Duke lets out a sigh. He failed and now the crows were off to take the corn for themselves.  Perking his ears up, he felt a slight tug on his tail.

``What the-'' The slight tug on his tail became an overwhelming weight, plunging him deeper into the water.  Desperately, he tries to claw his way to the surface. Eventually, he took a large breath of air when he reached the surface. At least, that's what he would have wanted to happen.

In a cruel sense of reality, Duke had sunk deeper into the abyss that is this bottomless well.

xxx

Fu-Dog hummed a lovely tune to himself as he hops onto the couch. With Jake and the old man out of town, it left the Shar-Pei to the shop alone. Channel surfing, he took a sip of water. Instantly, he knew something was off. Although, he wouldn't be complaining about this disturbance.

His nose picked up the scent of a female in heat. Grinning to himself, he struts over to his potential lover with a proud in his chest. In the backroom, he nearly lost his composure.

 ``Well aren't you just the spawn of Aphrodite,'' Fu-Dog flirtatiously proclaims. The female was a black anthro poodle with her cuts being lighter than the rest of her fur. Leaning towards him, her unrealistically large breast juggle in a mesmeric fashion. A slow and tender lick to his face sends Fu falling on his back, fully erected.

Giggling, the poodle turns her body to show off her equally large rump. Fu sits up to see her moist, inviting, lips and juicy ass. She winks and blows a kiss to her potential mate. This sent the Shar-Pei over the top. Now he was, quite literally, floating towards to love in his eyes. Love that blinded from him what she pulled from underneath her stomach.

By the time he would realize what had happened, he was already snoozing. Lodged into his forehead, a small tranquilizer dart. The dosage would leave him unconscious for the next couple of hours. More than enough time for the poodle to do what she had been paid to do. With that in mind, she picks him up by the scruff of his neck and takes him to their next destination.

xxx

Rita, Duke, and Brian had each arrived at all the same time. Each landed in a separate chair, arm and leg restraint locks each of them in place. Sitting before them was a gray hippo in a golden pantsuit. She gave them all a sickeningly sweet smile. Glancing at the clock on her desk, she noted that one of her guests were late. Perhaps, she should've sent her feline cohort to get Fu-Dog.

She wouldn't have been late.

As if on cue, the door behind the guest trio kicks open. Fu is roughly thrown into his seat at by the black poodle. The hippo and poodle share a mutual glare. Fu shrinks in his seats while the other three scoot their chairs away in fear. The tension between the two rose to the point of sparks colliding between them. If any of them looked close enough, they would notice threads of the hippo's pantsuit moving slightly.

Fortunately, the pair ends this potential slugfest with a mutual nod.

 ``Jennifer, give Azalea my regards,'' the hippo requests. Jennifer shrugs, departing from the room.

``Whatever Margaret.'' The door closes with a loud bang. The four captives let out a sigh of relief. Relief that didn't last long after a chuckle from Margaret. She gets up, walking towards her `guests'. With each step, threads on her pantsuit's right arm slither down to her desk. All the while, Margaret maintained a comforting and kind air around her.

``Questions?'' All four of her captives open their mouths to respond. Standard questions of `who are you' and `why are we here' were raised. Although despite how dangerous the poodle might have been, Brian and Fu ask for her number. Margaret chuckles at them, taking hold of a remote her pantsuit threads retrieved.

``In no particular order, no you cannot have Jenny's number. My name is Margaret Shiron, it?s pleasure to meet all of you. You're here because we need subjects for test runs. Cooperate and you'll be fine, otherwise, I'll make you cooperate and that the last thing you want,'' Margaret explains. Rita prepared to ask what sort of tests they'd be subjected, obviously, she didn't get the chance.

``Divine Cloth Wigar, Weapon Eight: Powder. Subcategory: Sleep.'' Threads from Margaret's floated to the face of each guest, exerts small doses of bright blue powder.  The four captives became drowsy. Each of them resists to varying degree, Duke and Brian the first to sleep. The last thing Rita and Fu saw were a pair of mechanical hands taking hold of them.

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