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  1. Aura
    Whether her toy was aware or not, Anhara was taking note of Rose's immediate reactions to every detail of the house. The look of surprise on her face when she saw that it was just an ordinary home like any other was amusing, but it was far more endearing seeing her cute face get all flustered and embarrassed upon noticing some of the more... fun details. It was adorable how desperate the poor girl was to cling to her petty innocence. She didn't want to give a single item a chance to slip under that outer church girl shell. It mattered not, though. Nothing was sacred in this home. She would soon come to learn exactly what that meant, to be sure. The little puppy dog act would only last her for so long. Anhara could only hope this young girl could learn and adapt soon enough to develop a defense mechanism just like Halie. She would need it to survive... But telling that to her face would be counterproductive. It would only confuse her poor, pretty little mind... The most exciting moment, of course, was the end of the tour... The bedroom. Anhara was absolutely delighted by the reaction she got out of the sweet girl at the sight of the toys. She was just about to make a move on the matter, but was taken by surprise when Rose suddenly grew the balls to make her first request! The shaky voice made Anhara's hair stand on end. She was normally so quiet, only speaking when forced to or in weak protest. This time, she wasn't making a demand. It was different. She was humbling herself. Losing hope. She really was being a good girl. Anhara smiled softly in delight in response to the squeaky soft voice coming from her slender throat. "Well of course I can, dear..." she purred softly. Of course, if she was going to establish the pecking order, she had to meet Rose's request with a demand of her own. She wasn't about to let Rose subtly take control of the situation by buttering her up. "...Once your pretty butt is on that bed. Go on, up you go~" Anhara giggled. Of course, she had no intention of breaking daddy's rule, but she wasn't going to let that stop her from having a little fun~
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    Sophia nodded reluctantly. Kaylean's words weren't totally reassuring, considering she already had gotten in trouble once before for shoplifting. However, Kaylean then went on to suggest the possibility of an anonymous statement and that they were unlikely to ID her. That helped her to relax a bit, but she still couldn't shake the pit in her stomach. "I'd really rather stay as far from the cops as I can. If I get in trouble too much and get deported... I'm being sentenced to a date worse than death. I'll be on the other side of the fence, where they are." She shuddered at the very thought of being thrown into a room with all those creeps grabbing at her all over again. She couldn't bear the thought. She shook her head and let out a deep breath. "What good is talking to the police gonna do, huh? It's not gonna get my stuff back anytime soon and even if it eventually does, it's not even gonna matter to me anymore by then. It's not like we can do anything about it, so why even bother? When Kay asked her about her age, she nodded, figuring it was best to be as open as possible. Otherwise, Kaylean might find it difficult to trust her given her aversion to the police. "I'm... 19. I have experience in acting, so I can usually convince people I'm at least 21 without the need to card me. But lying to the Police like that is a risk I don't want to take. Especially with a hangover..." She sighed again and rubbed her own head. The shower had certainly helped, but the stress of the situation returning only worsened it again. Had she been feeling any better, she'd probably crack some sort of joke about how he didn't have to worry about being a pedophile, but she certainly wasn't in the mood.
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    Natia only continued to giggle, feeling even more giddy with his lovely kiss and that pretty nickname for her. He flattered her. Arguably too much, yet Natia appreciated every bit of it. Her face was red in embarrassment all the same. She was well aware of her own flaws and limitations and yet Rowan always managed to turn even those into positives or to make her feel as if they were entirely insignificant. She subconsciously reached up to touch the part of her neck where Rowan had marked her before and frowned slightly when she recalled that the scar had completely healed by now, as if he'd never marked her as his. Still, her heart knew who it belonged to, and it was beating faster and faster, as if trying to meet with him itself. As the two were finishing their food, two more strangers entered the restaurant. One was a mature-looking lady in brightly colored and especially provocative dancing attire. Her lips were covered by a light blue veil and her blonde hair ran down to her shoulders. She had a blue flower just above her right ear. Her clothing featured long flowing pieces of blue cloth lined with gold, but seemed carefully designed to expose as much skin as possible while still leaving the most intimate parts to the imagination. Beside her, with an arm curved around her hip and hand firmly planted on the woman's buttocks, was a scrawny, rat-faced man with a cocky grin as he scanned the tables. He wore a brown coat and hat with a red feather and tie, and the chain of a golden pocket watch could be seen from his tan shirt pocket. With a lanky finger, he pointed to two chairs at the bar close to where Natia and Rowan were sitting before taking their seat at the chairs he'd chosen. Natia hadn't taken notice of the two in the moment, as she was far more focused on Rowan. She happily reached out and touched his hand, her whole body shivering with excitement. "This is the best meal I've had in my life! And I'm so happy I was able to share it with you, Rowan..." Natia gave a brief pause, the blush returning to her face. "So... Um... Before you go tonight... I uh..." The girl grew even more timid, finding it difficult to maintain eye contact, so she looked away, still gripping his hand. "I wanted to... D-do one more thing with you... Or, I want you to do something with me... I mean... Ah, what am I saying? I think it'll be best if we go to the room first..."
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    Sorry for double-posting, but I thought the ability to change themes might be a bit hard for users to find, so maybe some tips pointing in that direction could be helpful, so... 1. White not your color? Try the dark theme! You can change themes at the very bottom of every page! 2. When copying and pasting text, you may want to check the formatting in both light and dark themes. If the background color is wrong, try using the remove formatting button next to font size. It may be a bit of a hassle, but it will make your post look nice and clean for users of any theme!
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    "Th-the police!?" Sophia exclaimed with worry. "I-I don't want to talk to the police!" She quieted herself to a semi-whisper. "Do you have any idea how much trouble I could get in if they found out certain things about me? Especially with this incident in particular. Alcohol was involved, if they find out my age, I'll be screwed! I've already had a run-in before, there's no telling how much it will take to get me kicked out of this city, and I can't leave!" She shuddered at the very thought of being thrown back to the wolves that had chased her into this cage. This city may have felt like a prison, but it was designed not to keep her in, but to keep those fiends that kidnapped her out. Perhaps it was a bit irrational, but she'd always been terrified that those very same men were just waiting for her to leave the city to get their revenge... or just to reclaim her, part of their lost stock. After a few moments, she took some deep breaths and tried to relax. Still, she wanted to find any excuse she could to avoid the police at all costs. She didn't want to take the risk of them digging up anything else against her, especially not with her current track record. Of course, at this point it was far too late. The police already knew she was there, so it would just make her seem more suspicious if she suddenly disappeared or decided not to make a statement. "...okay, alright... as long as they don't ask for my age or anything, I should be fine. Maybe I can request to stay anonymous or something so I don't get looked into. That's a thing, right? And, and... right, it'll be fine. I'll be fine..." She seemed less confident in what she was saying and more so just trying to convince herself. "Even if I do get in trouble for drinking underage, that probably wouldn't be enough to deport me, right? Although it would almost certainly guarantee I never get those gigs at the bars..."
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    Anhara happily led Rose into the house, always keeping an eye on her to make sure she doesn't try to escape. Of course, she's been such a good pet this whole time that she didn't expect the girl to try and suddenly make a break for it now. Still though, it was usually the goodie-two-shoes that would get sneaky before she knew it, so she couldn't be too careful. As the two girls left the garage, they walked through a small laundry room with a washer and dryer as well as a collection of clothes, mostly girls clothes that were either overly provocative or overly childish hanging from a rack. Beyond the laundry room was a door that Anhara walked right past and into the kitchen that was surprisingly well-kept and orderly. The countertops were granite and the drawers and cupboards were all dark wood. There was a gas-powered stove, a pantry that was closed, and a sink with some dirty dishes still left inside it, but not much. There was a table near the end of the room and a fairly large empty dog cage in the corner. "Here is the kitchen, we have a lot of different food to cook, but daddy and I have our favorites~" Anhara giggled mischievously before turning to Rose. "It's going to take some time to really figure out how you deserve to be treated here. Right now, I see you as more of a pet, but once you get more comfortable and open up, you might make yourself more important. But for now, unless daddy says otherwise, you can eat at the table." She then continued walking past the living room with dark brown hardwood floors and leather furniture. There were a few coffee tables with what at first glance appeared to be children's coloring book pages, but on closer inspection revealed that they were a collection of especially lewd lineart of various fictional characters strewn across one of them. Some actually were normal coloring book pages but colored in such a way that added suggestive details to the art. There was a large TV hanging on the wall that was off at the moment and various video game consoles were plugged in. Anhara didn't say much about the room as there really wasn't much outside of the obvious. There was a glass door in the back of the living room that led to a small backyard where a crude, hand-made shed was visible. Anhara glanced out there and smiled to herself. "You can go out back if you ever need fresh air. But you don't want to look inside the shed." With that ominous warning, she resumed her movement and turned down a hallway. "Right here is the bathroom, I'll share my cosmetics with you and if you're really good daddy will get you whatever you need to look super pretty!" Finally, she arrived at one last door at the end of the hallway and pushed it open, revealing what at first glance would appear to be the bedroom of a little girl with stuffed animals, dolls, and other toys lining the walls and shelves, most of which didn't appear to have been used in a long time. There were posters and merchandise from various cutesy cartoons, anime and video games lining the walls. The bed was a queen size with a fairly thick mattress that looked incredibly soft. It had a fluffy pink bedding and matching pillows. Examining the room closer would reveal a much less innocent side. Much of the art pinned on the walls seemed to depict female characters being forced into lewd situations rather than the typical art one would expect of merchandise from such series, though there was also some more modest art present. Mixed in with the toys were also some lewd items as well. Butt plugs, collars, leashes, various dildos and gags among other items. In the corner of the room, there was a small study desk with several college-level textbooks stacked up. "So, you're going to be sleeping here with me tonight. You can help yourself to any of the toys here, I'm sharing with you! Do you have any questions?"
  7. Aura
    Sophia blushed slightly at the realization that she should have taken a shower before trying to put her clothes back on. For some reason, the idea hadn't even crossed her mind. She supposed it was just part of her mindset to just be used and disposed of as a total mess. At the very least, she was glad that her conversation with Kaylean had shed light on this line of thinking that at some point had gotten hard-wired into her head. "You're right, I guess I should take a shower before going, huh?" She stripped back out of her tattered clothes and started walking toward the bathroom before turning back to look at Kay. Strangely enough, a part of her felt the need to 'pay him back' for his kindness by offering her body again, but this time she caught herself in that train of thought and shook her head. While she still lacked the self-confidence to really say she was worth more than that, she could tell that such an offer would only cause Kay to worry for her more than he already was. So she just smiled at him. "Thank you, Kay... and, if the offer's still open, maybe I could stay with you for at least a little while." With that, she stepped into the shower and closed the door behind her. She climbed into the shower and turned the hot water on. It'd been a long time since she'd had a shower with anything but cold water. Even with only the cheap, generic hotel shampoos and conditioner, she was just glad she had a chance to feel clean again after all this time. As the warm water ran over her body, she began to reflect on the conversation and thoughts she'd just had. Did she really have to go through with this stupid command? Surely not. She was just some human, probably one of thousands Diomedes had dealt with in his existence. Would he really waste his time tracking her down and making sure that she did indeed make a whore out of herself for his pleasure? No... It was such a demanding, impossible task. She let him guilt her into feeling selfish for keeping her body to herself... but what about her own needs? She couldn't just throw her life away for the pleasure of everyone around her... Being less modest, maybe, but going so far? There was just no way he could ever reasonably expect anyone to do that. Surely this was a mission she was given with the expectation of her failure, so why should she even bother trying? On the offchance that he'll be satisfied with 'the best she could do?' Then... she couldn't understand why, but the image of her sister in that hospital came to mind. Ari... What would she think of her big sis seeing her like this? Surely she was looking down on her from heaven. Probably scared that her big sis was doomed to go to hell. What about her parents? What did they die for? How betrayed must they feel? The thought brought the tears back to her eyes. "I'm sorry... I'm sorry, mama, I just don't know what to do..." She muttered to herself, sobbing into her hands. Before she knew it, something had come over her and she had the urge to sing. The sensation came out of nowhere and was unlike anything she'd experienced before. She lifted her face from her hands and found herself singing an old lullaby her mother used to sing for the both of them, one that she'd started to sing to her sister as well whenever things got rough. "Goodnight my angel, time to close your eyes And save these questions for another day I think I know what you've been asking me I think you know what I've been trying to say I promised I would never leave you Then you should always know Wherever you may go, no matter where you are I never will be far away..." As she sang, her heart started to beat heavier and the tears started to flow more freely, yet it wasn't quite the same as a breakdown. The tears were more from a sense of... relief? It was like some sort of burden had been lifted and she could feel a sense of hope in the air. It was almost like God had put that song on her heart because she needed to sing it for herself. It almost felt like her mother was right there with her, comforting her and telling her everything was going to be okay... Finally, she finished up her shower and started drying herself off, taking a moment to calm down before stepping back out of the bathroom wrapped in towels.
  8. Aura
    Natia shrunk down a bit as Rowan signaled for the barmaid. She was a bit embarrassed about ordering something she wouldn't end up eating and when Rowan had asked to trade food, she didn't expect him to order something else. At first she'd assumed the bread he'd ordered was specifically for her to make her meal more filling than just the side items. After all, bread was the first outsider food-item she'd eaten. Back then, the bread wasn't offensive but certainly wasn't something she'd develop an appetite for. Granted, it certainly tasted a lot better given that she didn't even know how long she had gone without eating before that point. Still, just like back then she definitely wasn't going to complain about the food she had, even if she was certainly in a much more privileged position now. Rowan really had been spoiling her and she couldn't just take that for granted. While waiting for the bag, Natia turned her attention to the greens and potatoes that were already on her plate. This was food she was much more familiar with. Although she would normally just eat them with her hands, she decided it would be more appropriate to use the utensils she had been given. She figured that since the individual pieces were so small, the knife wouldn't be necessary, so she used the fork to puncture the greens and lift them to her mouth, nibbling on them happily. The flavor of the greens also came with a bit of a surprise, however. It wasn't necessarily bad, but it tasted like there was something more in them than just the normal composition of the vegetable. Was it... salt? Come to think of it, the meat tasted fairly salty as well. Of course, salt was present in the natural composition of vegetables, so it should be expected, but it would never be this upfront. It was curious, but perhaps humans added salt to their food simply because they enjoy the taste? The excess of salt didn't actually bother her too much, though, and it was much more tolerable than the steak, so she continued eating them, overjoyed to have some food that was at least familiar enough to even be comparable on this level. The difference in taste also made her much more curious about the potatoes. They were typically pretty bland and tasteless to her in their natural form, but perhaps these humans' methods of cooking could bring some extra flavor to the mix. As she moved to try the potatoes, she was surprised to find that the salt certainly made them more enjoyable. They also tasted much more soft. It fascinated her that humans could manage to make such delicious food with hand-made tools! It seemed that humans took less care in the nutritional value of their foods and focused more on the taste. She supposed this was just a product of their more relaxed lifestyle, settling down in just one place and perfecting their own life there... That ideology wasn't exactly something she could get behind, but she couldn't deny that the rewards really did seem rather pleasant! "It's delicious!" Natia exclaimed as she continued eating. It wasn't long before the basket of bread was prepared and placed on the table. Even that smelled incredible, much better than the aged bread she'd received from Rowan when they first met. And it was still hot! She watched as Rowan started swapping the meat out and sopped up the rest of its juices with a slice of bread before putting more greens on her plate. He then offered for her to help herself to the bread, which came as a relief mostly because it confirmed that he hadn't actually ordered the bread specifically for her. She nodded happily and snuggled up to Rowan with a bright smile on her face for a few seconds. "I love you~" She giggled playfully before reaching out and grabbing a slice of bread for herself to nibble on. Sure enough, the bread was much softer than the one she'd eaten before and the warmth really made a difference. It was also possible that this, too, was made with other ingredients besides just the bread but she didn't really have any precedent to judge that on.
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    "Good girl," The man chuckled to himself before sliding his hands behind her back and underneath her legs, not minding where he touched her as he carefully lifted her out of the truck and set her on her feet in the garage. "Now then, you are going to come with me so that I can keep an eye on you." He demanded while walking around back, making sure that Rose would comply before turning his attention back toward the bin. He lifted the bin and carefully lowered it to the ground before opening it up to reveal Anhara all tied up and gagged, squirming and drooling all over herself. Her face was a bright red and she was sweating. The winter weather meant that it probably wasn't heat that made her sweat, so it must have either been her squirming or her own twisted erotic pleasure from the 'punishment' she'd received. The man knelt down over Anhara in the box with a cocky grin. "Are you going to be good now?" Anhara just nodded and tried to speak with her voice muffled by the ballgag. "Uugh.. hugh... Ughuhh..." Attempting to speak only caused more drool to spill out from her mouth and the man finally reached into the bin to pick her up, setting her on the cold concrete floor and undoing her bonds but leaving her arms tied just like Rose's. He then pulled the gag out of her mouth. "You're going to show our new guest to her room. You are not to hurt her. Do you understand?" "Of course, daddy~" Anhara giggled in response, her whole body wiggling with excitement. With a doubtful look on his face, the man reached down to undo the bonds on her arms. "Don't lay a finger on her until I say you can. That is your punishment." Anhara bowed her head with a sigh. "Yes, daddy..." "Now, go on..." Anhara nodded and walked past Rose. "Come on, babygirl. Your room is this way!"
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    Natia blushed in embarrassment as her concentration was broken by Rowan instructing her on how to properly cut the meat. Her face turned from frustration to a mixture of pitiful defeat but also relief. No doubt it must have been equally frustrating for Rowan to watch her struggle with the meat. At least they could put that behind them. She turned her attention back to her own steak and began to cut it properly, a look of delight flashed across her face as she cut all the way through it. "I did it!" She giggled to herself. Perhaps she was a bit too excited to have learned how to properly cut the steak, but she was sure this would be much more enjoyable than actually eating the food, which she'd almost forgotten was the purpose to actually cutting it. She gulped before lifting the piece of meat the fork was stuck into up to her lips. She reluctantly fit the chunk into her mouth and started to chew. The texture, consistency and flavor were all foreign to her yet, it was surprisingly more tolerable than she'd expected. She certainly would never choose meat over fruit, but she felt like she'd be able to stomach the rest of the meat if necessary. Still though, the idea of eating a dead animal still left a bad taste in her mouth and she was already starting to question her assertion that they shouldn't swap food. "Ahem, well.." She spoke out after swallowing the chunk of meat. "I think I can... tolerate it. In case of emergencies, I think I'd be able to eat something like this." She chuckled nervously as she glanced back up at Rowan, still blushing in embarrassment. "But I mean... I wouldn't say no to having greens instead..." She tried to be coy about it, but it was quite clear what she was getting at. After all, she still felt quite guilty about ordering something she wouldn't end up eating herself knowing Rowan would have been perfectly fine eating a normal plate. But she took consolation in knowing it was Rowan who made the offer initially. And hopefully, at the end of the day there would never be a point where she'd have to eat an animal.
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    Something about Kay's awkwardness when approaching this situation cause Sophia to giggle. His consideration was endearing. It didn't help the situation she was in at all, but at the very least he was able to put a smile on her face, even if not the way he'd intended. She finally found the strength to sit up on her own and wipe the tears away. "You're a really sweet man. I don't know how someone like you ended up getting involved with a night like this, but I'm glad you're here now." She made the comment half-ironic, knowing full-well it was partially her own seduction that brought him along. "Slave... is a pretty accurate word for it, but the way you said it implies that there's a lot more... consent on my part." She turned away, shaking her head. "Look, I'm sorry for dumping all of this on you all at once, you have your own stuff to worry about..." She sighed as she recalled what Kay had suggested, to leave the decision of whether or not she was a burden to him. He was offering his hand in a trying time, and a friend certainly did seem like something she needed. But it just felt like she was doomed to suffer. What could he possibly gain from being friends with her? There was so much baggage he'd have to deal with and she couldn't imagine much she could offer in return. Sophia slowly stood up from the bed and started searching for her clothes, or what remained of them anyway. They were practically nonexistent and torn apart, though. There was no covering her breasts with the shirt that was torn apart, but her shorts were mostly still intact. "The fact of the matter is, I'm his slave because I'm scared of what's going to happen if I don't obey my orders... Maybe he never expected me to actually have sex with every man, but if he sees me making an honest effort then maybe he'll have mercy on me... Or maybe he doesn't give a damn about me at all and just told me to do this as an insult... Maybe I'm just enslaving myself... Because I want to find some purpose in my life no matter how small... I don't know, but after what he did to me, I can't just walk away from it... Besides, I did have fun last night, despite everything that happened, and I was promised that living for my own pleasure would make me happy... There must be some truth to that." As she gathered her clothes together, she tried to fit them on as best she could. It was clear she was going to need to get some new clothes soon. Though she technically hadn't lost her apartment yet, she could still go back and retrieve her stuff from there. Everything she had wasn't literally in her bag. At the very least, she still had her phone in her pocket, the charger at her apartment and a closetful of clothes. This was enough to at least put a positive spin on things now that she'd had some time to calm down.
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    For the record, if anyone is looking for a character to interact with, I still have Aurora who is just kind of chilling in the ocean at the moment. I'm currently thinking of having her get attacked by the sea monster that lurks at the depths of the ocean, so it would be really great if I could get someone with a character who could perhaps come to her rescue. On the other hand, she could simply find her way back to the shore, escaping from the monster, where she will be vulnerable and confused in her land form with no real way to defend herself. (Her character is pretty much designed to be raped on land rip), but a cute romance with a caring man isn't out of the question, either! Of course, above all else, her number one goal is to get back home, like anyone else. Not that that'll be happening for her anytime soon.
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    As the man continued driving, his eyes glanced over Rose. The young girl was clearly scared out of her mind. It was a look that he had grown quite used to as well. He just chuckled to himself as he made a turn deeper into the neighborhood. "Don't worry, I have no intention of hurting you. I'm just keeping Anhara in check. She's my little girl and I want her to be happy, I let her have whatever she wants. But when she gets an attitude, she needs to be punished." The man glanced back over to Rose with a creepy smile across his chapped lips. "You are a very pretty one, though. And you really are quite well-behaved. I can see why she took a liking to you. I think you'll rather enjoy meeting her sister when she comes around. You two have quite a lot of similarities and it would be great for little Halie to finally have a friend." It was always amusing to see a new victim's reaction to the identity of Anhara's sister. Of course, Anhara was quite horrible to her sister and so the moments of meeting were hardly ever nearly as amusing to poor Halie. Anhara often let Halie out at highly inappropriate times, leading to the poor girl being very scarred. The poor doll was scared of her own shadow and could never understand that she was loved just as much as Anhara was. It wasn't long before the truck pulled into a garage. The garage was pretty standard. There were various gardening and construction supplies up against the wall and a freezer for cold storage. "Alright, then..." Curtis sighed as he took off his seatbelt and climbed out of the truck, walking over to the other side and opening Rose's door. "Now, let me lay down some ground rules before we go inside. This is my home and you will obey my rules above any others. Anhara can be quite demanding, though, so I will forgive you if she makes you break any. You can be as rude or disrespectful as you like to Anhara as far as I'm concerned, but don't be stupid about it. You don't know half of what my little demon is capable of." He glanced back at the tub in the back of the truck before undoing Rose's seatbelt. "As for Halie, you'll definitely know who she is when you meet her, she is quite the opposite of Anhara. You will never, ever, be harsh toward her. She is a scared little fawn and absolutely nothing like her sister save for her longing for love and affection. Some pets think that they can take advantage of Halie's innocence as a means of escape by taking her hostage. If you lay a finger on my darling Halie, I will make sure you don't have a finger to use again. Do I make myself clear?"
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    Sophia listened to Kay's words as he spoke to her so supportively... nobody had ever really treated her with any sort of respect since she got here. The most "respect" she'd ever gotten was from men who were clearly just trying to get in her pants. Granted, she'd mostly invited that sort of behavior herself, but at the end of the day, she was just seen as a commodity. Nobody wanted to get to know her, everyone just wanted to use her. Things weren't like this before she and her sister were abducted. She had so many close friends and family she would have died for. But in just that one night, that was all torn away from her. All her old friends probably thought she was dead. It was like God was still actively punishing her for perverting her own sexual fantasies so much... And then there was Diomedes... 'master,' ... He knew everything about her. He destroyed her inside and out. He knew exactly how to play her and manipulate her. She was never going to be the same. And that assignment she'd been given... how much truth was there to it? Did he really care that much if she would slack on it? Would he haunt her for the rest of her life? It really didn't feel like she had any choice but to give up everything and just be a slut for the rest of her life. This was the path she'd chosen for herself, she may as well stick to it... "So you... really don't think I would be a burden? My addictions have gotten everyone I know into trouble..." She was going to elaborate, but she realized it would probably be a bit difficult to explain the events that transpired with Diomedes and what led up to it, but she decided he deserved to at least know something of what he was getting into. She decided to grossly simplify the story and completely leave Diomedes out of it, at least for now. "...I lost my job because I lost track of time while playing with some girl, my family and I got abducted by slavers because I was stupid enough to volunteer too much information to a creep online... Stupid me thought the risk of getting kidnapped with such a thrill. And because of that, my parents are dead and my sister died because of my own ineptitude. I couldn't get her to a hospital fast enough..." She clenched her fists. "Everything wrong with my life is because of this stupid addiction to sex!" She paused and sighed. "And yet, it's gone so far now that there's just no turning back... I hate it, but what else am I supposed to do? Now I have a master who's given me an order to have sex with every man in the city with no concern for my body, pregnancies, or disease... It's honestly really scary, but I don't know what the consequences of failure would be..."
  15. Aura
    Natia frowned slightly as she was moved off of Rowan's lap. There was honestly nowhere she'd rather sit than in his arms, but obviously she couldn't just sit there the entire time. That would make things a little awkward when it came to eating. While poking at her own steak, she looked over at Rowan to see him cutting into it with a pair of metal tools. She tried to emulate exactly as he did, lifting her fork and knife and holding them in the same way before piercing the meat with the fork and then sawing through it with the knife. The steak gave surprisingly little resistance. It was almost like tearing into the skin of an orange. However, as she reached the bottom of the stake, she found the piece she'd been cutting off was stuck to the rest of the steak with a few strands of fat that were much more difficult to cut through. She blushed slightly in embarrassment since Rowan had made it look so easy. As she was cutting into the meat, she listened again to Rowan's explanation. It made much more sense now why this food looked so different from anything she'd eaten before. It was meat... The thought of eating a dead animal twisted her stomach a bit. It wasn't unheard of among the Aequu to eat meat, but it wasn't very typical as they had no need to hunt and gather. Usually they would only eat the meat of an animal that had to be killed for the preservation of peace. It wasn't uncommon to stumble across animals that had been wounded by hunters, leading to far more violent and aggressive behavior on the part of the poor anxious creatures... It was a responsibility to put these creatures down, a job that was typically handled by the men of the tribe. It was considered improper to just leave the dead animal behind, so they would often be cooked and eaten, again, usually by the men. Natia herself had never been able to stomach the idea of eating a dead animal, no matter how big or dangerous they were. Although she was once adverse toward carnivores, she'd since grown to understand their purpose in the ecosystem. To the same extent, humans hunting wild animals for the purpose of eating wasn't too terribly disturbing to her. What she was far more disturbed by where stories of humans who would hunt for sport and brag about the beautiful creatures they've killed. But that was neither here nor there. She had a slab of meat on her plate that she had ordered herself, granted she had no idea what she was ordering, it was on her for not having asked about it. It would be quite rude to simply not eat it, as it seemed to be such a waste... At the same time, though, the meat was simply far from appetizing to her. She couldn't get past the image of cutting into the skin of a cow. Sure, animals and humans ate this sort of thing regularly, and even Aequu ate it from time to time, but she would have much preferred the opportunity to see the cow alive and well... It seemed Rowan had caught wind of her reluctance as he seemed to offer a simple solution that sounded quite appealing, but left her with some extra concerns. "Well, you need a good balance of nutrients, right? This is our first chance in a while for a full meal, so I wouldn't want to make it less nutritional for you. Plus, I think my aversion to meat is something I'll have to get over if I'm going to be adventuring with you without magic. We can't exactly grow fruit and veggies wherever we go and in case of an emergency, I'll need to be able to eat whatever Cera offers us..." The mention of that name caused her stomach to twist. A lot of the guilt she'd felt when first getting intimate with Rowan started to return... Was she acting shameful in the eyes of Cera? Surely not, she was in love... Natia shook her head to distract herself from those thoughts as she turned her attention back to the steak in front of her. She was going to have to, at the very least, give this meat a taste. She continued cutting back and forth along the strands of fat with little luck, leading to a more unpleasant look of frustration on her otherwise soft face, but she wanted to be able to do it on her own. After all, she'd been overly reliant on Rowan all day, yet she was clearly making no progress in cutting the meat...
  16. Aura
    Thanks to Rose's cooperation, it was quite easy to get her up to the front and seated in the passenger seat. Anhara gave the pretty flower a gentle kiss on the cheek before putting her seatbelt on and closing the door of the truck. She giggled uncontrollably as her eyes met the soggy, tear-stained eyes of her new pet. She couldn't wait to get home to play with her toy. But even more importantly, she was excited to ride in daddy's lap on the way home! She was about to cross over to the other side when she heard a voice from behind the truck. "Anhara, come here." the familiar voice called out to her. Anhara's heart fluttered as she skipped around to the back of the truck, out of sight of Rose, to meet with her daddy, who she soon found out wasn't quite as amused by her behavior as she thought. In less than a second after locking eyes with her daddy, her pretty little head was slammed down against the cold steel of the trailer with a loud thud that would have shaken the entire truck. Her skirt was lifted and he began whipping her ass with his own belt with such intense force that it took the air from her lungs and left bloody welts around the holes of the belt. After whipping her several times, he leaned over her and took a fistful of hair, whispering into his daughter's ear. "'Just a second,' huh? I'll have you know it'll take 'just a second' to tear you apart once we get home. Do I make myself clear?" "Y-yes daddy" Anhara whimpered under his weight. Though she appeared to be suffering from an intense punishment, the young girl hadn't been this turned on in quite a while. Her pussy was dripping wet and she knew exactly what her daddy's threat meant. However, there was only one way he could truly punish her and she knew exactly what that was... In less than a minute, Anhara was tied up and gagged with the very equipment her father had brought to gag her new pet and she was stuffed into the bin in the back of the truck. The bonds were tightly tied so she couldn't move, let alone touch herself. The horny girl just rolled her hips, dry humping her own legs due to the awkward position she was tied up in that she'd have to endure the entire way home. The gag was a moderately-sized ball gag that made her jaw ache and caused her to drool all over herself. By the time they got home, she'd be quite the mess. From Rose's perspective, she would have been able to see none of this and only been able to hear the sounds of impact followed by Anhara's grunts and moans of pain followed by the man finally walking up and climbing into the drivers' side of the vehicle alone. He started up the car and began to drive off without a word to his new victim, though he kept an eye on her to ensure that she didn't have any funny ideas of escaping. The door was locked and there was a special safety lock activated as well that prevented the passenger door from opening from the inside. So even if she'd managed to break out of her bonds, she'd have a hard time getting out. Still, if she was resourceful enough and he wasn't paying attention, she could manage to get away. But he was more than wary enough to ensure that wouldn't happen. Any hope Rose had of escape by this point was gone. She was his property now.
  17. Aura
    Sophia just shrunk down again as Kay told her not to worry about prostitution. She was sure the boy didn't quite understand her position, but what he was saying was probably true. The idea of working in a brothel for the rest of her life caused bile to build up in her throat. She wouldn't be running around sleeping with a bunch of daring men, she'd just end up getting bedded by whatever smelly old perverts had money to spare. She was already repulsed by the idea of performing at those bars, knowing very well that she would be asked time and time again for special 'favors' for extra tip money. And in her position, she'd be a lot more inclined to say yes... This whole lifestyle change her master had forced on her... Was this really what she wanted deep down...? Kay then offered a potential solution, what that Sophia was very quick to shoot down already. "-no." She cut him off. "I can't just do that. I can't be a burden to you. My mission is to please men, not beg for someone to save and protect me." She paused again with a sigh and thought over the words he had just finished on... "You'd really... appreciate the company? But... I'm a waste of space. I don't have any income, I can't carry a job, I'm irresponsible, I'm stupid... All I'm good for is using my body to serve my superiors." She bowed her head in shame as she crossed her arms under her tits. She was still completely naked. "This is all I have to offer, and surely you'll get bored of it. I'm nothing special at the end of the day, I'm just a slut to be passed off from man to man... That's all I am and all I'll ever be." She bit her lip reluctantly and shook her head, trying to fight the tears back. "I'm not worth loving... Why else would God take everyone else away?"
  18. Aura
    Natia tilted her head in curiosity. A drink that wasn't very well liked and didn't seem to offer any benefits to drinking... She didn't quite understand the purpose of such a drink. Why wouldn't one just drink something that tasted better? As an excuse to spend time with their loved ones? Why would they need an excuse for something so simple? Especially such a simple excuse as wanting to drink a drink that nobody really seems to enjoy in the first place. She was contemplating asking the many questions floating around in her head when the barmaid returned with their plates of food. However, the centerpiece of the entree that immediately caught Natia's eye confused her. She'd never seen such food as this before. Granted, that's pretty much how all of the food she's eaten since meeting Rowan was, but this was perhaps the most bizarre thing she'd ever seen. It seemed to be some sort of brown lump but what disturbed her most was that it seemed to be... bleeding? Steam was rising from the plate and she could feel the heat rising from the plate. Whatever this 'steak' was, it must have been prepared pretty freshly. But it had a smell to it not at all like any of the other food she'd eaten. She gave a concerned glance over at Rowan to see his reaction, but he seemed completely unphased... "Um... what... is... 'steak' ?" Natia finally asked, eyeing the suspicious gory-looking lump, reaching forward and poking at it with her finger. It was soft, almost like flesh, but it was wet like the inside of a fruit. It left an oily feeling on her finger, though, that wasn't like any fruit she'd ever touched before. Touching it also caused more of the blood to seep out of the spongy substance. "Is it... bleeding?"
  19. Aura
    Natia nodded along to Rowan's explanation of a honeymoon with a bright smile on her face. It sounded exciting to visit other places. Would they get a honeymoon, too? She supposed they weren't quite married in the traditional sense, but seeing something even Rowan would consider impressive would have to be unimaginable for her, to be sure. She would love to show Rowan her own home if possible, certainly he would be just as fascinated by her culture as she was with his, but he wouldn't exactly be welcome in such a place... Just as Natia had started to disappoint herself with her train of thought, she was pulled up close to Rowan and her thoughts melted away into his chest as she listened to his beating heart once again and soaked in every moment of his embrace. Natia herself was startled by the sudden reemergence of the barmaid and found herself instinctively clenching onto his arm when his grip tightened. She was curious about the drinks Rowan had ordered and again nodded along to his explanations. The very idea of searching underground for water was fascinating to her. How would one even find such a source without the assistance of magic? It seemed that these outsiders were surprisingly capable despite not having nearly the same abilities... Whatever the case, Rowan had made it clear that the river water would make her sick. She wasn't quite sure why or how, but she knew that until this collar was removed, she shouldn't risk getting ill. "Okay... and what is this 'Ale'? I have never heard of such a drink. Is it another creation of humans to gain nutrients not provided in water?"
  20. Aura
    Sophia leaned against the bed to support herself as she slouched down. A part of her wanted to feel like an idiot after Kay found her bag for her. So many emotions were going through her mind as she clenched her fists around the edge of the mattress. Like Kay, her head was pounding and her body likely ached far worse considering the brutal fucking she'd been through the previous night. But all she could focus on was the simple one-word question that kept echoing in her mind: 'why?' "Dammit..." She muttered out loud in a defeated tone. One thing after another, it felt like her whole world was collapsing around her. "Everything... Literally everything I had was in that bag. I lost my job, my apartment, and now all my money and everything else... If that bill isn't paid I'll probably end up going to jail, too... I thought I was in control, dammit. The one time... the one time I was in control..." Tears started to flow from her eyes again. "I hate this! I hate that bastard and I hate that bitch! I hate everything, dammit!!" She shouted, she didn't care if she woke anyone else up or got any complaints. She had nothing to lose anymore. Hell, getting arrested would probably be better for her than whatever hell this prison she was already in had prepared for her next. If she was going to try to take control of her own life again, she'd have to go back to one of those seedy bars and start singing... Of course, nobody would care about her talent. She'd just be there as a decoration, as eye candy, hoping to god the truth doesn't come out about her real age. And with that horrible assignment Diomedes had given her... the thought of what disgusting things those old creeps would try to do with her that she wouldn't be able to say 'no' too... it made her skin crawl. This was supposed to be a path of pleasure... so why did every step of the way feel miserable? Why was it that everything she did only made her suffer more? Before she knew it, Sophia had found herself leaning against Kay and sobbing. She felt so pathetic, helpless... hopeless... "I just don't know what I'm supposed to do... I'm supposed to please men, not be a burden to them. I can't just let you take care of me. I guess... I'll just have to be a prostitute. It's no different than what I'm doing anyway, so I guess I may as well make money doing it... N-no... the money will just get stolen, won't it? Shit, this sucks..."
  21. Aura
    Anhara smiled when she saw Rose comply with her demand without a word of protest. She gleefully slid behind the young lady and started looping a knot around her delicate wrists. Since she was being so considerate, Anhara left the knots relatively loose so as not to cause any pain. They were still tight enough, however, to where escaping from them would take a lot of time and patience. Not that she would expect such a good girl to try and undo her own bonds. "Thank you so much for making this easy for us, babydoll." Anhara spoke as she rose to her feet and pulled Rose up by her bound arms, forcing her to stand up. "Now come along, babygirl, and walk." She spoke gingerly as she pressed her hand on her back between her shoulders and pushed her along. Anhara's father grinned to himself and nodded before turning around to open the front door, leading the two girls to a black pick-up truck with a bin in the back. "Come on, girls, the clock is ticking." the man called out impatiently. It seemed that nobody was outdoors at the moment, but there was no telling how long that would last. The van was parked in the house's driveway, reversed so that the tailgate was facing the house. "Let's hurry up. Since you were such a good girl, maybe you can sit up front! Daddy?" The man looked back with a raised eyebrow. "Would you like to sit in the front with me? Or in the back?" "With us," Anhara giggled, correcting the man. "I'll be in daddy's lap!" She giggled again, her face turning red as her hips swayed back and forth. If she had a tail, it'd be wagging with excitement. The man just nodded, clearly amused by Anhara's excitement.
  22. Aura
    Alez's heart ached for Cassandra as the woman answered her questions honestly. From her own personal experiences, she could totally understand wanting to leave her goddess' command. She herself has had several doubts about Caelisia's commands in the past. Yet it was her own impulsiveness and impatience that always got her into trouble that her goddess had to dig her out of. It filled her with guilt and shame every time and it never ended well for her. Faith was... rather difficult when hope isn't in sight. Then again, at the end of the day, everything felt worth it when she returned home to her goddess' loving embrace. She could make mistake after mistake over and over again but as long as she remained faithful to her goddess and asked for forgiveness, she would be forgiven, loved, and accepted. But if she were to do as Cassie suggested she had done... she shuddered at the thought of what her own punishment would be. If she'd crawled back to lady Caelisia and begged for forgiveness... maybe she would be made pure again. Her fears and doubts washed away once again in the gray river... After feeling Cassie's despair and hearing her last statement, Alez reached out to take her hand. "Let's not worry about what is and isn't guaranteed. Any goddess worth worshiping would be happy just to see her people doing the best they can. If this being took away your happy ending, it only means your story isn't over. We won't give up until we make our happy ending!" She gave her a reassuring smile before looking up at the sky. "Now then, if your 'goddess' controls this whole world, then there's a good chance she already knows we're here... That must mean there's some level of mercy in her. Otherwise it would simply be impossible for you or I to exist here at all, right? All we have to do is seek her out and appease her..." As the words rolled off her tongue, she could already feel a sense of unease. Maybe she was oversimplifying the issue in her head. Mortals tended to get anxious over silly things with obvious solutions, but she couldn't forget that this was no mortal she was speaking to. Surely Cassandra would know what her goddess wants, which would mean there was only one thing that would be stopping her from fixing everything with that simple solution. Alez glanced over at Cassandra, now much more concerned before. "That's.... not an option for you, is it...?"
  23. Aura
    The longer Natia stared up at Rowan, the deeper in love she fell. It was like a trap she'd stumbled into and yet didn't want to escape from... She didn't care what the passers by thought. She hadn't even noticed the looks they'd been receiving. Nobody had ever made her feel this way before. And as he drew her in with his warm, tender embrace, she just melted into his chest with a wide smile of satisfaction painted across her face. She could fall asleep like this. Nowhere in the world did she feel safer than in the arms of her hero. With her soft head pressed against Rowan's chest, she could feel his heart rate which beat in unison with her own at a much faster rate than normal. Maybe he was nervous just like her... or maybe he was just excited. Either way, she was relieved to know she wasn't the only one with her heart beating out of her chest whether Rowan would admit to it or not. With a soft kiss, a matching soft blush spread across Natia's rosy cheeks. Then he brought up the bath, which made her blush for a much different reason. She hadn't even considered that they both must have smelled pretty badly. She'd grown so used to the smell of the wilderness at this point because of how long the two of them had spent in the wilderness without her magic to keep herself clean and tidy. She was a total mess when Rowan found her and though she'd taken the opportunity to clean up, she never was quite able to get that musty smell off of her using just the river. However, before she was able to respond to Rowan's suggestion, she was startled by the voice of the maiden at their table. The girl was very pretty and much larger and well-endowed than herself. Not that she was jealous at all, she was just interested. Natia was very curious as to whether or not her body would grow to look something like this one day... The woman reminded her of a beautiful mother and that fact alone brought a smile back to Natia's face. As the server began listing off the options, Natia couldn't help but feel a bit dazed and overwhelmed. There were so many words she didn't understand, or at least wasn't able to correlate the human words to the items they referred to. Before she knew it, Rowan had placed his order and all eyes were on herself. Natia shrunk down in embarrassment. "Can ah' getcha somen'?" The woman asked looking down at her. "U-u-mm... I-I'll just have the same thing!" Natia blurted out without much thought. She didn't know what she'd like in a place like this, but she knew that whatever Rowan ordered, she'd be content having the same. "Ah'rite, we'll 'ave that right out for ye!" She explained after jotting something down. "Happy honeymoon~" The woman cheered as she turned and walked off, leaving Natia puzzled, her head cocked with curiosity as she watched the woman. She had no clue what a honeymoon was, but it must have had something to do with her position on Rowan's lap.
  24. Aura
    Sophia was startled by the sound of an unexpected voice calling out to her. This whole time she had no idea she wasn't alone. When she turned to look in the direction of the voice, she was even more startled to see the figure of a man sitting in the bed she had just been laying in. The fact that she could have missed a whole person like this was perhaps even more unsettling than the presence of the blurred figure. But as she squinted to focus on the figure, she was relieved to at least recognize Kaylean who must have been left behind. "Oh..." she breathed a sigh of relief. "It's just you..." She gritted her teeth as soon as Kay expressed that asked her where the other two were. On one hand, it was at least confirmation that she hadn't gone completely crazy. On the other hand, she probably would have preferred if none of that had ever happened. Her whole life this past week had been nothing but a trainwreck driven by her own pathetic addictions... She was still fighting her tears. It was harder without being able to take her anger out on something, but she didn't want to lose her cool in front of Kay, who really didn't have any part in her life. She didn't need to get him involved. "No, I don't know where they are, and they're not the only thing that's--I can't find my bag! One of them must have taken it before leaving, and I bet it was that receptionist girl! She probably disappeared without it... Dammit, I really needed that money..." She sighed and leaned against the bed with a dejected look across her face. "I hate this place... I really do... I just wanna go..."
  25. Aura
    Up to you, I wanted to leave it open ended. It could go either way and it would be pretty funny if Kay found her stuff for her. (It's also worth noting she clearly hasn't been very observant having not seen Kay in the room yet, meaning she obviously hasn't looked everywhere for her stuff)

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