The Pleasure Pet (Dringdar x Soumis)
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				Title: <strong>The Pleasure Pet (Dringdar x Soumis) </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>24-02-2015, 06:48:02</strong>
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				"Hey! Hey kid!" called out the wheezing voice of an aging man, wearing the uniform of a deliver company... And standing next to him, the largest box Micheal Allen Brendt had ever seen in his young life. "You Micheal Brendt?" the man demanded, pointing directly at Micheal, who stood there, a dumbfounded look on his face. The boy's dark blue eyes widened nervously as the man marched forth, and thrust a clipboard into Micheal's hands. "Sign here for me, so I can get this package inside your place alright?" Micheal blinked. Package, what? He didn't... There was... <br><br>"Hang on now, what is this?" he asked of the man, frowning as he started looking over the invoice. "I dunno kid, come on, just sign... It doesn't cost you anything, and I wanna go home already." That comment was something Micheal could understand. He was still wearing his business casual clothing, a simple button up shirt, slacks, and semi-nice shoes. They were a teeny bit scuffed, but his boss fortunately didn't care too much, so long as his shirt looked good. "I mean, I don't... This can't be right, okay? It's a mix up." The older man shook his head, then groaned in frustration.<br><br>"Look kid, this is apartment two ninety three in Shady Oaks, on Kennedy and MLK; this is the right place, and you are the recipient. Now <em>please</em> sign this fucking invoice." Micheal blinked. He was tired. He had homework. He didn't have energy or time to deal with this crap. Reluctantly, but with conviction, he reached out to take the pen, and signed. The delivery man sighed in rapturous glory, and then carefully, quickly and efficiently maneuvered the refrigerator sized box into his apartment. "Enjoy it kid." the man mumbled, before walking away. <br><br>Micheal stared at the box, watching it... And then sighed. He pulled off a strip of tape from the front of the box, and then popped it open. Surprisingly, it was empty... No. Actually, it wasn't. There was a woman in the box, lying on the bottom, naked, with cat ears and a cat tail, a little collar... And a little card on top of her head. Micheal blinked. "What the... fuck..?" he asked softly, before taking up the card. Inside was a certificate, granting him legal ownership of this girl. In addition was a simple message. "Please take care of me. I will love you very much."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Pleasure Pet (Dringdar x Soumis) </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Soumis</strong> on <strong>24-02-2015, 07:27:18</strong>
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				Surprisingly enough, Sophia had finally found a comfortable position. Curled in a tight circle in the bottom of the box, she'd even dozed off for a while. How long did it take to be delivered? Surely she wouldn't have to be in here much longer... she was so excited to meet him! <br><br>School had not worked out for her. She hadn't been as interested as she thought she was going to be, and struggled theough classes. One day she'd seen an advertisement that caught her attention but was pretty vague, something about being cherished and petted for the rest of your life. Obviously that caught her attention; if she could do that instead of school she didnt need to hesitate. <br><br>After meeting with the people who placed the advertisement, she realized what she was getting herself into. She would become someone's 'pet', and be used as such. This meant anything from sexually to domestically. After learning what it was really about, Sophia was still interested. The person aho adopted her would become her whole life, and she would live to please them. That sounded easy enough, right? She was told that woth her looks, being accepted shouldn't be a problem. Sophia was a little short, but clearly athletic. She had long red hair that framed an inquisitive, bright face. Her eyes were bright blue and framed by delicate lashes. Pale white skin covered her, without any blemishes to speak of. She had orange ears sprouting from the top of her head, and a long orange tail behind her. One of the people who worked there even offered to take her home, but she really wanted the experience of bonding with someone she didnt know. <br><br>Finally she was jolted awake by the movement of the box. She could hear murmured words coming from outside the box, and her heart rate picked up in anticipation. This was it! All of a sudden she was nervous, and felt a little shy. What if he didnt find her attractive? What if he thought she was clingy and annoying, instead of attentive and eager for his attention? Well, it was a little late now. <br><br>"Hi," She said quietly when a face peered inside, and her tail flicked back and forth with anxiety. "I'm Sophia." She made an effort to stand up, stretching her arms above her head in the process. That gave her new Master a good look at her body, and what she had to offer him. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Pleasure Pet (Dringdar x Soumis) </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>24-02-2015, 07:48:13</strong>
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				<em>"Hi. I'm Sophia."</em> She said. She was naked. Totally naked. And had cat ears and a cat tail. He'd recognized that the first time he'd seen her, as it was kind of impossible to miss. But now that he was able to see her, to look at her, to actually see these details... Well, it was very overwhelming. Micheal reflexively lifted his right hand in a non-verbal posture designed to keep the catgirl at bay. There was zero reason for him to be concerned and worried about her; the girl was hardly showing any signs of being dangerous, but that didn't stop him from being worried about the unknown. <br><br>"Woah, woah, holy shit, okay, hang on now." Micheal stammered, stepping backwards. What the hell was this? Like seriously, this was a mistake. He had not, absolutely NOT ordered a naked woman with cat ears and cat tail! No way! First off, there was zero possibility that he had the money for such a... Well, fuck, what was she? A prostitute? A stripper? Well, whatever she was, she was going to ask him for so much more money than he had. Second, there was the straight up weirdness of this all. She'd just showed up here with a delivery guy who'd bullied him into signing the invoice.<br><br>And third? Micheal was just completely flabbergasted from a moral standpoint. He'd heard of the genetic experiments going on, turning humans into... Into pleasure pets. Sophia was undoubtedly such a person. It was entirely voluntary, but that didn't mean he was okay with violating nature in such a gross and obvious manner as to change a living being into... Into something else! The young man bit his lip, looked left, then right, then back to her. "Why... I mean... What's going on? Why are you here? I didn't buy... That is, I didn't ask... I don't... Why are you here?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Pleasure Pet (Dringdar x Soumis) </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Soumis</strong> on <strong>24-02-2015, 09:37:27</strong>
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				Her brow wrinkled and her head turned to the side, it was clear she was confused. He seemed upset, and not elated, which is how her new Master would be acting, or at least that's what she'd been told. In fact, he was acting like he didnt even want her. <br><br><em>"Woah, woah, holy shit, okay, hang on now."</em> He stammered, and she took him in as he worked himself through what was happening. He was handsome and not much older then her, which she was glad about. They had a chance to make a real connection. He had nice blue eyes, although she hated to see the confusion in them. It seemed like he was dressed nicely; she wondered what he did for a living.<br><br>Sophia grabbed her tail to keep it from moving back and forth, and ran her fingers through the soft fur to calm herself. What if he turned her away? She supposed it was possible. Where would she go? Already she wanted to get to know him, and she was worried that he wouldn't even give her a chance. This was something she had opted into, imagining herself being welcomed and coveted. Her lower lip started to quiver of its own accord. <br><br><em>"Why... I mean... What's going on? Why are you here? I didn't buy... That is, I didn't ask... I don't... Why are you here?"</em> He continued to stammer, not seeming to understand what was going on. Sophia continued running her fingers over her tail, clearly getting upset that he wasn't as excited to see her as she was to see him. <br><br>"I don't... I don't know, I'm sorry. I was just told that I would be sent to someone who loved me... Please don't be mad, its not my fault," Tears welled in her eyes. Why was this happening to her?
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Pleasure Pet (Dringdar x Soumis) </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>25-02-2015, 06:21:03</strong>
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				She didn't know? Oh sweet fucking mercy, she didn't know! Micheal nearly lost his shit. This was some terrible mistake, an accident, an error in the postal system. This girl, this beautiful, naked cat girl, an anime lover's wet dream, was here by mistake. Micheal managed to remain partially in control only because he saw her quivering lip and frightened expression. The girl was worried, afraid, and obviously needed comforting. This was beneficial in this situation actually, as Micheal was able to realize he was not the only one panicking.<br><br>The college student bit his lower lip, then took a knee in front of Sophia. Then two knees. Then, very carefully and with extreme caution, Micheal hugged her. It was not a proper hug with squeezing and full arm embracing the shoulders, with hands clasping at the back. The young man was obviously hesitant to touch her naked body. He didn't have an aversion to her or anything, but he had a young woman, a pleasure pet, who was not his wife or girlfriend... And she wasn't, to his knowledge, supposed to be here. <br><br>Really, it was his own inexperience with women that caused the most significant amount of worry. "It's... Hey, come on... It's okay, don't cry... I just, I didn't expect you okay? I didn't ask for you or buy you and I'm just surprised okay? Please don't cry? Please? I can't... Just, just don't start crying." he had to keep her from crying. If she cried, then he would lose it for real. Micheal didn't handle sobbing women easily, and it was totally debilitating if he was the cause. "Just... Climb on the couch okay? And, just... Sit comfortably okay?" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Pleasure Pet (Dringdar x Soumis) </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Soumis</strong> on <strong>25-02-2015, 06:48:39</strong>
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				Before she could burst into full blown tears, something unexpected happened. He had just been so confused and angry, but his demeanor seemed to change once he saw that he was making her upset. Sophia blinked a few times aa he got down on his knees in front of her, a little unsure of what he was going to do. <br><br>She was elated when he leaned forward to hug her, hesitantly trying to do his best to comfort her without actually touching her. It didn't matter; it was a start. <br><br>Immediately she folded into his embrace, nestling her head against his shoulder and resting against his chest. He was warm, and his touch was comforting. Although she knew it was apart of her new genetic make-up, Sophia couldn't help but starting to become aroused. She was designed to respond to any physical touch, and thats what she was doing. <br><br>When he told her to sit on the couch, she was a little disappointed. Holding in a pout, Sophia climbed out of her box and sat on the couch, still feeling dejected. <br><br>"You're not going to send me back? Are you?" Her eyes were wide and anxious, but she broke his gaze by looking down and murmuring softly, "I don't think I can handle that. Please," Sophia looked back up, meeting his eyes again. "I promise I won't be a burden. I can cook and clean, and take care of everything else! I just need to be loved. "
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Pleasure Pet (Dringdar x Soumis) </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>25-02-2015, 07:01:49</strong>
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				He bit his lip. He had full well intended to look up someone who could deal with this. Not only did he not want a pleasure pet, but he couldn't... He couldn't afford her. Micheal was already struggling to get by, as was evident by his sparse living situation. There was no evidence of typical college life, no bear cans or bottles, no take out or pizza boxes or video games. Micheal was not wealthy, living on just over six hundred fifty dollars per month. He managed, and did okay alone, but with another person here? That was twice the food, twice the water, twice the toiletries...<br><br>Not to even consider his lease stated, quite clearly, one person, no pets. That all on its own insured he'd be evicted, as he was certainly violating one of those two rules, if not both. This was why he had to send her back... Again she spoke to him, and he felt his heart melting and breaking in his stomach. Fear enveloped him. "I can't... Sophia I don't..." he mumbled, trying to explain, but deciding this was not the right time. She could spend the night; no one would question him having her spend the night. Micheal wasn't a model despite his mother's insistence, and yet he'd gotten his fair share of compliments from people. It wasn't a huge stretch for him to imply she was someone he was fucking. <br><br>So, he nodded to her. "Just... Sit there, okay? I'll get you something to cover up with, and then I'll cook us something to eat. Okay? Just, breathe, stay calm and relax. It'll be... I mean... Just, sit there please?" to straight up lie to her wasn't acceptable. Micheal walked quickly to his bedroom, and began the stress relieving behavior of changing clothes. The pants, the socks, the shirt, tie, and all of it was soon tossed into his laundry basket. That chore was reserved for the next day, and fortunately he had no work to distract him. The man was naked except for his boxers, though not for long; he set to work pulling on a comfortable t-shirt, and equally casual shorts. Lastly, a blanket. It was soft, fluffy and clean, and he brought it back into the living room. "Here. Cover yourself please?" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Pleasure Pet (Dringdar x Soumis) </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Soumis</strong> on <strong>25-02-2015, 08:57:41</strong>
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				He left her on the couch to go change, and she was tempted to follow him. Perhaps she could convince him to let her stay using more physical means. Although she was a virgin, she had seen pictures and videos of how a woman was supposed to act when a man needed pleasure, and she was sure she could convince him. <br><br>She couldn't imagine why he was so hesitant, and it hurt her that he clearly didn't want her. Although he was doing anything he could think of to keep her from crying, that didn't change the fact of the matter. <br><br>As much as she wanted to run after him, he had told her to sit on the couch and she wanted to obey him. He was back soon with a big fuzzy blanket that he wanted her to cover up with. <br><br>"Why do you want me to cover up?" She asked, confused again. She wasnt cold, even though her nipples were hard. Her large, perky breasts swayed as she turned to face him. "Don't you find me attractive?" In the process of training to become a pet she had become completely used to being entirely naked all the time, and it didn't bother her. She pouted again, worried that she wasn't making him happy. <br><br>"I'm sorry I'm not pleasing to you, Sir." Sophia murmured, hanging her head. She felt like such a failure. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Pleasure Pet (Dringdar x Soumis) </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>26-02-2015, 06:35:35</strong>
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				She covered up as he asked, but she didn't show signs of being happy over it. Dammit, Micheal felt awful at how she pouted and looked so unhappy; this couldn't be helped. The young man was not comfortable with her being naked, or any woman being naked around him so quickly. It was just wasn't his style or attitude to fuck anything with boobs and a vagina... Call him old fashioned, but he couldn't do a one night stand, or quickies, or even friends with benefits.<br><br>"Okay, Sophia." he said, coming around to sit across from her on his knees. "Please don't call me sir. I'm not your... I'm not anyone important okay? I don't... I can't keep you, okay? Fuck, I'm talking to you like a cat... I can't let you stay here. My lease, its very clear... One person, no more than one! So, I need to take you back to where you came from. It's nothing you've done wrong though! You didn't do anything, I promise! I just can't keep you here. I don't make enough money."<br><br>Shit. This was not going well. He could tell she was not happy to hear this. Micheal pleadingly raised his hands to her. "You can stay the night though! You can spend a night here, and then we can have breakfast, and then we can figure out what I'm going to do with you, alright? Please don't cry... Sophia, please, <em>please</em> don't cry..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Pleasure Pet (Dringdar x Soumis) </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Soumis</strong> on <strong>26-02-2015, 07:02:56</strong>
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				Alrhough he clearly didn't want to make her upset, there was no way for him to say what he wanted to say without making her upset. Her ears laid backwards against her head, a sign of her distress. All she wanted was to be loved and cherished. Hell, she had given up her whole life to this, thinking that she would be taken care of. Clearly that wasn't the case. He seemed just as upset as she was, but that didn't really make her feel any better. Sophia pulled the fuzzy blanket around herself even tighter, feeling small and vulnerable.<br><br>Tears spilled down her cheeks and her body was wracked with sobs; she was absolutely distraught. This wasn't turning.out anything like she thought it would, and she was hurt. For a second she was absorbed in her own misery. It didn't matter that he was going to let her spend the night if he planned on getting rid of her in the morning. Sophia curled in on herself, doubled over as if she was in physical pain. Who knew rejection hurt this badly? <br><br>She turned to him, tears still falling her her eyes. "I'm... I'm sorry I don't please you," She stammered between sobs. In a normal person this might be an overreaction, but she had been gentically engineered to crave and be desperate for attention and love. It was in her bones to be eager to please. There was no other reason for him to not want her then she hadn't made him happy. Part of her was also scared. Sophia had never heard of what happened to pets that got returned before. <br><br>"Do you think they'll punish me?" <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Pleasure Pet (Dringdar x Soumis) </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>27-02-2015, 00:27:35</strong>
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				"Please, Sophia, no, please, listen, just listen to me!" he said, practically begging her to cooperate and try to work this out. He didn't understand why she was so upset by this. The knowledge of just how much modification went into a pleasure pet was not yet public record, as it would violate the person's medical confidentiality. Only someone with power of attorney over them, such as husband or parent or... Or owner, could demand such knowledge. <br><br>But she was breaking, sobbing, becoming distraught, and Micheal was growing more frightened. "I-it's not... I don't not want you okay? If things were different, I'd be happy to have met you okay?" he tried to comfort her without touching her too much; the young man couldn't bare to get too close, lest he violate his upbringing. Damn, the voice of an elderly Grammy Brendt was already circling through his head. <em>"Listen child. Don't you be touching no young ladies unless you're married to them. You here me boy?"</em> His mother had told him less strict rules. She'd said that, if you were in love, then touching and sexuality and kissing were all natural; he'd been encouraged to do it if it felt right, but also to do it safely.<br><br>Micheal didn't know anything about this girl except that she'd been sent to him anonymously. And she was crying. "If we'd met at school, or for coffee or something then we'd... I'd have... I could have... It'd be different, but I can't keep you here, not... I'll... I..." he lowered his head and cupped his hands to his head. This was insane... Just, totally, completely fucking stupidly insane! Sophia couldn't stay here. She just... He couldn't keep her. It wouldn't work... "No, no, they can't punish you, that'd be unfair... You didn't do anything wrong... They made a mistake, and sent you to the wrong person. I'll call them tomorrow, and I'll fix it okay? I promise. Just... Just please, try to stay calm... Don't be sad okay?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Pleasure Pet (Dringdar x Soumis) </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Soumis</strong> on <strong>27-02-2015, 19:01:06</strong>
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				Luckily, before she had gone through her procedure to become a pleasure pet, the doctors informed her of absolutely everything that she would be going through. Sophia had known that she would become extremely emotional after any sort of rejection, and knew the way to make herself feel better as well. Physical contact was the way to combat any negitive feelings she had, and it was also something she craved. Lack of physical attention could make her ill, which was something that she had to keep in mind. <br><br>In an effort to stop her sobs and control her emotions, Sohia flug herself into Michael's arms, pressing herself against him. Just moments after she could feel the warmth of his skin under her touch her crying ceased, and she could feel herself beginning to calm down. Her arms were wrapped arouns his neck, and her head was burrowed in the hollow where his neck met his shoulders. <br><br>It only took a few more moments for her to calm down. Her breathing and heart rate slowed, and she was able to pull her head out from his shoulder and glance up at him, her eyes still wide and full of unshead tears. <br><br>"Please, if you give me a chance I promise I'll make you happy. Please, Sir, just give me a chance..." Her gaze dropped from his eyes to his lips before darting back up. He was so close, all it would take is for her to lean a little forward and their lips would touch... Sophia could show him that she could make him happy...
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Pleasure Pet (Dringdar x Soumis) </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>28-02-2015, 19:56:57</strong>
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				Micheal let out a yelp as the girl embraced him tightly, her face against his neck and her arms around him. He quickly lifted his arms, and put them in a location that was a good foot away from Sophia. She stood there, just hugging him, hiding her face, so sad and sensitive and unhappy, obviously just wishing he would kiss her or hug her or something. The teenager bit his lip as she did what she needed to do. "Its... I don't... It's not that you can't make me happy okay?" he said helplessly, still standing in his awkward position. <br><br>"It's a matter of other things. Like, this apartment! I'm only allowed to have one person live here, and no pets. You're a person and pet, so you can't stay... And then there's food and utilities and all of that stuff for bills... I barely can afford to take care of my own expenses right now, and I live by myself. It' not that... I mean, I just can't afford you, and I can't keep you here... It's just... I just can't okay? You have to understand... You have to understand what I'm saying, please..." <br><br>What was he going to do with her though? This was just stupidly heartbreaking. He felt aches and pains in his chest, which he attributed to his sadness. Hurting people was never something he enjoyed, even if it was a necessary heartbreak. Poor Sophia... He hoped that, when he took her back to the people who'd sent her to him, they would give her to someone who could take care of her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Pleasure Pet (Dringdar x Soumis) </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Soumis</strong> on <strong>04-03-2015, 03:38:35</strong>
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				Nothing she seemed to be saying was getting through to him. Sophia didn't know how else to express how hurt she was. She had cried, she had hugged him, and she had even tried to reason with him. He was completely immune to everything she had tried so far, and there was only one weapon left in her arsenal. Already she could feel herself becoming physically ill from.his rejection, which was an unfortunate side effect of her new biology. <br><br>"I would do anything... anything... to show you how badly I want to stay, Sir..." She murmured, nuzzling him and pressing herself closer. Slowly she slid her hand down his front to his hips, making it extremely plain what she was reaching for. <br><br>This was her last ditch effort, and if she was any judge of personality she would know it wouldn't be well received. When he undoubtedly pushed her away, appalled, it would be like a phyaical blow to her. Sophia stumbled backwards, wrapping an arm around her middle. Her entire look changed. Instead of her pale, porcelain skin she almost looked green. <br><br>"I dont... I don't feel so well all of a sudden," It was amazing how quickly she felt sick. Already she felt feverish, and her head was swimming. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Pleasure Pet (Dringdar x Soumis) </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>04-03-2015, 05:43:06</strong>
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				She went for his dick. He felt fingers and hands going to his dick, and he reflexively pushed her hand back. At the same time, he felt a pang of... Something. Not arousal, not fear, but some odd feeling in between. He had no idea. Next thing he knew, she was complaining of illness, and sickness, and she looked like she was miserable. Micheal was completely lost on what to do. This was all so sudden, so unexpected, so completely alien to him. <br><br>Desperate, Micheal turned back to the box she'd came in. He took only a moment to find what he'd sought; a phone number. He dialed it quickly on his cell phone, his eyes wide with fear, and his hands fidgeting. "It's okay, just relax... Okay? It'll be okay. I'm calling the people who sent you now. This'll be fixed soon, I promise!" it took four rings, and then came on the predictable computerized, automated voice system. Micheal waited and listened through the options. "If you have questions about your pleasure pet, please go to our website..." it suggested. The phone was put down right away, and Micheal was on his laptop. <br><br>"Sickness..." he mumbled as he typed. The answer was right in front of him. Cuddle her. Hug her. Pet her. Kiss her. Fuck her. Let her do any of these to you. Any physical contact would heal her. Micheal bit his lip. He could... For her health, for one night... It would be okay to just sit with her right? "Sophia..." Micheal said softly. "If I sit with you, and we watch TV... Would that make you feel better?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Pleasure Pet (Dringdar x Soumis) </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Soumis</strong> on <strong>05-03-2015, 22:00:45</strong>
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				Sophia had never felt this genuinely sick in her entire life. She knew that it was from the lack of affection and physical contact, but nothing she had said so far seemed to affect him. Just the thought of how he didn't want her was enough to make her moan. Fresh tears coursed down her cheeks, and she felt completely helpless. This wasn't what she had imagined at all. <br><br>In her dibilitated state, she didn't realize that he was trying hard to make her better. Luckily he worked quickly, and it appeared that he soon had an answer. <br><br><em>"If I sit with you, and we watch TV... Would that make you feel better?"</em><br><br>Although he still didn't seem happy with her, she knew immediately that if they cuddled she would feel better. Perhaps if they shared some physical contact, he'd begin to grow fond of her? Sophia could always hope... <br><br>"If we could cuddle, I think that would help, please." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Pleasure Pet (Dringdar x Soumis) </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>06-03-2015, 02:21:06</strong>
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				Cuddle. Okay. Cuddling he could do... Cuddling wasn't sexual. He'd cuddled with friends and even his sister once, though admittedly they'd been like eight... It didn't matter. Micheal bit his lower lip, then took a seat. "Let's cuddle." he agreed, his left arm reaching gently to the sobbing and uncomfortable kitten, and applying a light hug to her shoulders.<br><br>The young man gnawed nervously on his lip, as if it was chewing gum. He was incredibly nervous, worried that he might make a poor decision, or worse, that he'd already messed up. She was sick, and sad though, and he hated to see anyone unhappy. Especially this level of unhappy! "So... So TV? What do you like to watch?" he asked. Get her talking. That was the secret to women, is to persuade them to talk about something, anything, but especially something they liked. 
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