In Debt (Kanen and SinfulDesires)
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				Title: <strong>In Debt (Kanen and SinfulDesires) </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SinfulDesires</strong> on <strong>22-06-2016, 23:43:12</strong>
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				Amelia Harrison's (http://g.e-hentai.org/s/e813b37c85/625083-36) life had never been an easy one. <br><br>She was the oldest of Two-Hundred different offspring. She wanted to go to ZSU after she graduated from High School, but she knew that her parents wouldn't be able to afford her tuition. Not with all the other Mouth's they had to feed. She'd saved up some money working for her Father and Uncle throughout the years, but it wasn't going to be enough. She knew if she wanted to go to ZSU, she was going to have to do something else. She was going to have to ask for help.<br><br>One of her friends...Thomas had told her about a Loan Shark who would be willing to lend her some money so she could pay for her tuition. He said that she'd have to pay him back eventually, but she wouldn't have to worry about it. So he gave her the contact information about the Loan Shark and told her that everything would work out fine. <br><br>Later that night Amelia sent an email to the email address that was on the card her friend Thomas had given to her. Telling the mysterious Loan Shark about her predicament and how much money she needed. Begging him to help her. Once she sent the email...it wasn't even a few minutes later that she got a response back. Letting her know that money had been sent to her account. And sure enough, when she went onto her computer and logged into her banking account, she saw that nearly fifty-thousand dollars had been transferred over to her. Far more money than what she actually needed. But she was so relieved that she would actually get to go to college and start her life that she didn't care. <br><br>_______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________<br><br>A few Months later, everything was going great...<br><br>Amelia had started classes at ZSU and had made a lot of new friends on Campus. She'd even gotten herself an apartment with the money she'd been given. Time had past so quickly that she had nearly forgotten about the Loan Shark and the money that he'd given her so she could go to college. That was until she got home one night after class and opened her email to discover that he had contacted her and told her that it was time for her to repay the money he'd given her. Amelia was shocked by the sudden email. It had only been four months since he'd lent her the money. She hadn't had time to get a job to start paying it back to him yet. What was she going to do?<br><br>Amelia wrote back to him...explaining that she didn't have the money to pay him back yet. Begging him to give her more time to repay him. <br><br>She had no idea what he would do if she didn't give him his money. Would he come after her? Kill her? She could feel her heart pounding inside of her chest at the thought. Not knowing what was in store for her. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: In Debt (Kanen and SinfulDesires) </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kanen</strong> on <strong>23-06-2016, 16:28:52</strong>
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				Terence Fleet (http://e621.net/post/show/631511/2015-animal_genitalia-animal_penis-anthro-arctic_f) was a cunning Arctic Fox who had crawled his way up from a pety criminal into a much more respectable profession: A Loan Shark.&nbsp; Not only was the business a lot less risky - and thus the payouts were a bit less versus just hard crime - but it was also somewhat calming to his more intellectual mind.&nbsp; He once was athletic, running through the streets of Zootopia, but now he had softened somewhat.&nbsp; All of his enforcement was done by a few polar bears he had on his payroll and his rather comfortable office was seated nicely in the more populated areas of Tundra Town.&nbsp; <br><br>Mainly he had been reduced to a desk job.&nbsp; Most of his communication was via email and he rarely moved out to directly threaten anyone.&nbsp; In fact, some claimed he had lost a bit of his bark, but as a fox he was never really intimidating to begin with.&nbsp; However, the cunning that his species provided served him well in this industry.&nbsp; His prices, up front, seemed very reasonable so he had a lot of repeat and new business.&nbsp; Hell, he was practically a bank with more creative collection practices.&nbsp; As an ugly business sometimes some kneecaps needed to be bruised, a car smashed up, even some death threats.&nbsp; But ultimately, and thankfully, he hadn't had to arrange for anyone to be killed.<br><br>All of his files were organized well and it was towards the end of the day that he was reviewing delinquent payments.&nbsp; It was part of the job that he both hated and enjoyed.&nbsp; On one paw, when the money flowed in it made his life tremendously easier.&nbsp; On the other paw, when people didn't pay he got to excersize some creativity on how to motivate them.&nbsp; Normally his client files were fairly detailed, pictures, locations, routines, etc.&nbsp; And ultimately as he flipped through the rather small list he came across on Amelia Harrison.&nbsp; He spent a bit of time looking over her profile, she was young, attending university, and cute.&nbsp; All nice qualities and he did have a particular thing for rabbits.&nbsp; His tongue rolled out to lick over his muzzle as he looked over her picture, perhaps she would be interested in less standard means of payment.&nbsp; Then a smirk appeared on his muzzle, how about he enjoy himself and get his money at the same time.&nbsp; <br><br>His system had already automatically warned her and she wrote back.&nbsp; With a nod of confirmation in his rather lavish yet quaint office, he typed up a follow up:<br><br><em>Amelia,<br><br>It is understandable that college students have difficulty paying back their loans.&nbsp; I'm sure we can work something out to delay our standard collection process.&nbsp; Meet me at the Holiday Den in Tundra Town, room 315 tonight at 10PM and we can discuss some options.&nbsp; It is in your best interest to be prompt.<br><br>-T</em><br><br>Of course there was a bit of a threat, but it was the subtle encouragement that some clients needed.&nbsp; He made some phone calls to arrange for the room and arrange that his 'enforcers would be there'.&nbsp; <br><strong><br>9:45 PM - The Holiday Den, Tundra Town, Room 315</strong><br><hr><br>Terry arrived at the room a little early.&nbsp; It was a simple hotel room, a king sized bed, a desk, standard TV and places to sit.&nbsp; Nothing terribly lavish or dramatic.&nbsp; It was the kind of low key place that didn't cost much but served his purpose: it was private and he was in control.&nbsp; The two large polar bears arrived with him and their only job right now was to loom in the corners and look threatening.&nbsp; <br><br>So as he got their early, clad in a great suit with vertical white strips, a bottle of whisky on a small table next to him as he sat in one of the moderately uncomfortable chairs.&nbsp; He poured himself a drink, checked the time on his phone, and waited.&nbsp; Hopefully for her sake she was at least on time.
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