Pet PART 1
#1 of Pet
(This is just something I came up with, so I would like it if you could comment on this, telling me if its good enough that I should continue the story. Thanks, The one The only Blahman919)
"Stand!" Someone commanded.
I couldn't see anything, some kind of blind fold had been placed over my eyes. Even without knowing who was talking to me I obliged and stood. I heard foot falls growing nearer, and some small talk between two males. Something about buying a new pet.
For years humans have always made us anthros their 'pets' for many different uses, many for sex slaves. or just slaves to do anything they wanted. But some humans did want just pets, and seeing how us anthros are considered animals by some humans, it is legal to buy and sell us. Some of the races are more popular, some more exotic. The more expensive ones tend to be the mythical ones, like dragons. I was just a simple wolf, black fur green eyes, nothing special so I never thought I would get bought.
I never knew why they always covered out eyes when someone came to buy us, but they did. I had just been sold to a new group, I had no idea what they were in, pets, slaves, or what. All I knew was that I, and a few other anthros whom I could hear, were up to be sold. By the sounds of it there were only two buyers, two males. I heard them walk up and down what I'm guessing was a line of anthros standing waiting to be sold. I stood, my back straight and my chin high, just as they had told me too. I was nude, I noticed that when a breeze hit me, and I felt it all over my body.
"Chose however many you would like and which ones you would like. Remember, here they are bought for any reason you want." Said the seller.
"I want to inspect each one of them myself, I'm picky about who I buy." Said one of the men.
"As you wish sir, inspect, chose, and hurry up, we have more that want to buy." Said the seller.
I heard the men walk down to my right and then stop and every few minutes they moved closer. Soon it was my turn. They were talking about me, how I looked and I felt one them poking me with some kind of stick. He pocked my abs, my biceps, my thighs, and then using the stick he moved one of my balls up, then the other, and then he stopped and stepped back.
"I think this one is the one I want." He said.
"Are you sure? He is just an average wolf, someone of your wealth I would think would want something..better." Said the seller.
"No, he is good." Said the man.
"Alright, I'll get the paper work take him up front." Said the seller.
"Come on boy." The man said and grabbed my paw.
The man led me down a series of halls and into a large open room. Still unable to see I was only able to listen to what was going on. I heard someone walk to from behind me, walk around me then stop somewhere in front of me. Then after a few moments of them talking, talking about money, the man lead me out of the building and outside. I could smell fresh air, city air, but it was better than the air full of wet fur, sweat, and body fluids.
"Watch your head." Said one of the men as they pushed me into a car.
I sat, riding for what seemed like hours. Finally the car stopped and I was pulled out, by this time I was wishing someone would pull the blind fold off, and I was even whimpering some. I was led into some kind of building, and from what the men were saying it was one of their homes. One of the men left after a few moments of talking, trying to decide who got to keep me first. The man who won the argument took my hand and led me into a room, he sat me down on a couch.
"Ok, now I'm going to remove your blind fold, I hate that we kept the thing on you so long but Derek is not the nicest person out there. If it were up to me I would have taken it off as soon as we got you." Said the man.
I felt hands messing with the blind fold then it slipped away from my face, if fell and hung on my muzzle. I looked around, and from the looks of it, my new owner was quiet wealthy. There were beautiful paintings, lavish rugs, and a large flat screen T.V. I turned my head to look at my new owner. He stood at around six foot three, a little taller than I was, he had long blue hair that was combed back. He was wearing a simple white t-shirt and blue jeans.
"Now then, that better?" He asked me, I nodded. "Can you talk?" I nodded again, the blind fold swinging from my muzzle. "Well why don't you?" I shrugged and stared blankly at him. "Well, listen then." He said with a friendly smile, the kind of warm smile that said you could trust him. I nodded once more. "Well, I'm not very strict, I don't really want a pet, more of a friend, but still when Derek is over, or any of my friends, I want you to do what I say ok?" I nodded. "Good, now why don't I get you some cloths?" I just stared at him. He smiled again and walked off.
I sat there looking at the large TV, I was nervous as hell. I had never been anyone's pet before, and I didn't know what to do. I looked back down the hall where the man had gone, waiting on him to come back. I never felt right being in someone else's home, I had only been in a very few homes as I was being sold. I heard footfalls and then he appeared from around a corner, carrying a pair of blue jeans and boxers. He placed them on the couch next to me.
"There you go, just put these on, don't want you to have to walk around nude all day." He said with a smile. "Oh, my name is Steve."
I looked up at him then picked up the boxers and pulled them on. It had been years since I had last had some cloths. I pulled on the jeans and they fit quiet well. I looked back to him, he was standing watching me.
"Now, how about we get to know each other?" Steve asked. I stared blankly at him. "Say something would you?"
"Hi." Is all I could manage.
"Well, it's a start." Steve said. "What's your name?"
"Vince." I told him.
"Vince, I like that." Steve said smiling. "Derek might try and change your name, I wouldn't be surprised, but I'll call you Vince."
"T-thanks." I stammered.
"Now..why don't you take that blind fold off your muzzle there?" Steve asked me. I shrugged.
Steve gave a small chuckle and reached over grabbing the blind fold off my muzzle. He threw it into a small trashcan in the corner of the room. Steve walked around the couch and sat next to me.
"So, what do you like to do?" He asked me.
"I-I don't know." I told him.
"Well, Vince, today you are with me, but tomorrow you will have to go stay the night with Derek, then after that you will come here for a week, then back there." Steve told me. "Derek..is not the easiest person to get along with if your human, just try and stay on his good side. I don't want to see you hurt."
"O-ok I'll try." I stammered.
"You don't need to be nervous around me, I'm a nice guy." Steve said smiling again.
His smile calmed me down a little but I looked away from him and to the large TV that hung on the wall. We sat for a few minutes in silence, then Steve spoke up.
"Well, hungry?" He asked me.
"Yes." I said looking over at him.
"Like stake?" He asked.
"I-I have never had that." I told him.
"Well let me go fix some." Steve said and got up. "Want to come with me? Or sit here and watch TV or something?"
"Uh, c-can I just stay here?" I asked.
"Of course, if you want curl up on the couch and take a nap, will be an hour or two before food is ready, I'll come and get you when it is." Steve said smiling then walked out of the room without waiting for a response.
I looked down the hall for about five minutes until I was satisfied that he was not coming back. I looked back at the large TV, I had no idea how to use it, I had only seen one of these working twice. Instead I did just as he said, I curled up on the sofa and closed my eyes, listing to the strange sounds of the large house.