An Exotic Pet (wiccaangel311 and IrishWolf)
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				Title: <strong>An Exotic Pet (wiccaangel311 and IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wiccaangel311</strong> on <strong>24-03-2015, 09:14:24</strong>
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				The SS Cronus (http://www.creativebloq.com/sites/creativebloq.com/files/images/2011/11/TDW137.t_tips1.tip4_.jpg.jpg) was the largest Spaceship owned by The Intergalactic Peace Corps. With over 24,000 square miles It was a luxurious Space Station that hovered in Sector 9. The massive ship served as a barracks as well as training base for the soldiers in the Corp. It was a halfway point on the longest stretch between the planets of sector 9 which made it a perfect place for Corp ships to refuel. It also served as a place for soldiers returning from missions near the area to relax and recover from their tiring duties. That was the reason that almost on a monthly basis, Genomorphs like SL-427 had been sent to this massive ship. <br><br>SL-427 or Sonia (http://36.media.tumblr.com/ed276163a8fb6f86f8ef9e308312adb1/tumblr_nhwbphxK6w1sky94yo10_540.jpg) as she had been called upon receiving her living quarters and job assignment had been apart of a shipment that had arrived only 3 months ago. Unlike most of the Genomorphs in her shipment who had been ordered by the residing and or visiting officers of the base. She and many others had been assigned to work on the base. This hadn't really bothered her, because she was female and well lets face it Exotic and beautiful she wasn't placed with common laborers and entertainers. No she was assigned straight to the top and worked at The Officers Club which really should be called the officers Floor. <br><br>It was located at the top of the ship just below the tail fin. <em>The Dome</em> as it was so fondly and so originally called by the soldiers of the Corp was a cornucopia of luxury and relaxation. It was a casino ,fully stocked bar, restaurant and spa all rolled into one. Not to mention the Arcade and Tv arena where a man could watch any sport he desired. All of this was underneath a thick dome made of the strongest glass that made bullet proofing look like a fishnet. If you weren't by the brilliant blue flame produced by the excess energy that ran off the Titan Ions that powered the ship you could look up and see millions of Stars that flooded the mass that was Space. <br><br>Sonia was mostly put to work on the casino floor running drinks and food to the Officers who were gambling to pass the time. Thankfully she never had to do it alone. Along with the other few female Genomorphs who worked the floor, officers who had their own personal Pets had them fetch their drinks and serve them. Pets were what every Genomorph strove to be. In fact, it was the best a Genomorph could be. A Genomorph couldn't get a job in the Corp of any high standard because they weren't anything but the property of the Corp. It was Corp Scientist who made the Genomorphs constructing their DNA to make the humanoid animals you saw today. While Some Radicals saw it as Slavery Sonia had consented to knowing that it was just how the world was. All a Genomorph could ask for was a kind Master to buy her and make her his own personal Pet. Besides being a Pet was a much easier job than she had. As a Pet she would only have to please one master not a 1,000. Perhaps if she was purchased by a visiting officer he might even get her off this ship and let her see other parts of the world. So every night when the place would die down as the Officers left to their Quarters she prayed that one of them would take her with them. <br><br>When Sonia arrived for her shift at the Casino she saw the line of girls grabbing drinks at the bar. The ones with Collars were there for their master, but the ones without were owned by the corp and worked on the ship. Sonia was quite surprised to see many girls that were not of the usual staff at the Dome. "Hey James what's going on?" Sonia asked as she finally got to the bar. Private James E Scarsburn was a wounded soldier who had been injured in a battle causing half his body having to be replaced by machine. Why he had stayed here no one was sure it was always a different Story every time some one asked. He had told Sonia when she had first arrived that the metal on his body was highly combustible and he was a risk to blowing up the ship to take him home. Sonia hadn't believed him of course but it was an interesting story the way he told it. <br><br>"Sonia it's about time you got here." James said as he grabbed her a tray and loaded it with 6 glasses. He pressed a button on his mechanical arm causing his fingers to turn into beer taps and he filled each glass with the right beer. "One of the Officers and half his damn platoon were invited here by the colonel himself who had me pull 13 other Girls from the other levels most of which don't know what the hell they are doing.." He said "However you got the easy job apparently his platoon saved The Cronus from some Space bandits so Now he and his men get the best of the best the Cronus has to offer." He said "That includes you so bring the men at the Craps table their drinks and keep them happy Colonel's Orders." <br><br>"Yes Sir." She said with a smile. She took the tray and when she was about to leave James made a whistle.<br><br>"Tonight could be your lucky night he doesn't have a pet and from what I hear your reputation has proceeded you by some of the other officers on board." He said with a wink. Sonia smiled and took the tray. <br><br>"As if I'd leave you'd miss me too much." She teased and with that she made her way to the Craps table. As she crossed the golden carpet over to the table she couldn't help but hope that at least one man tonight would take her off this metal prison. When she got to the Craps table she knew exactly which one was the more respected male. He was a Major, she had seen enough gold stars like the one on his uniform in the months she'd been here to know what it meant. As she delivered each drink she'd made sure his was last. "Your Drink Sir." She said with a smile as she set it down.
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				Title: <strong>Re: An Exotic Pet (wiccaangel311 and IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>25-03-2015, 02:47:25</strong>
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				Life was good for Major Theo Frisk (http://i142.photobucket.com/albums/r94/anIrishlad/RP%20Insperation/universal-soldier-1992-04-g-thumb-330x492-59950_zps4gwhmhc5.jpg), as the dice rattled in his hand. Tonight, he was being lauded with praise and luxury, in one of the finest locations in the sector, while being surrounded with fighting men, who owed him, almost everything. It was the first time in years he had been aboard the fabled Cronus. The last time he had been a newly minted Lieutenant and even though he was a commissioned officer in the ranks of a massive mercenary army, known as the Intergalactic Peace Corps, a mere Lieutenant&nbsp; was not one to be welcomed in the company of great leaders of fighting men. Since then, he had been promoted in the field twice and decorated for bravery and wounds. His rank alone would have gotten a pass from the Colonel in charge of the Dome but it was the way he had returned to the massive space station, which had gotten his men into the lap of luxury with him. <br><br>It had been a thing of luck really.<br><br>As his transport ship, loaded with his battalion, nearly seven hundred troops, had approached the Cronus from behind, he had spotted them. Small blurry spots in the bright blue ion emissions, barely picked up by the image recorders, in place were scanners had shown nothing to be. It had been easy to figure out just what they were, stealth craft, making a slow attack run. Even now there was video of the Major Frisk threatening the bridge crew of the troop transport with his sidearm, demanding they push their ship past every safety regulation to intercept the stealth ship, before something happened and ordering them to ram the ships, if they couldn’t override the controls on the few missile launchers the ship had, to protect itself from enemy fighters. <br><br>Even though some within the Corps, mostly the Naval element were calling for his court martial, it was widely regarded as the only course of action, by those who know just what had happened, which would have saved the Cronus. The transport had nearly lost containment on it’s core, racing to put itself between the Cronus and the stealth craft. It hull had suffered cruelly, riddled with enemy weapons fire, as they held off the stealth craft until Corps fighter patrols had arrived, destroying the foe. When what little remained of the unknown ships was examined, there was trace elements of anti-ion warheads. If such weapons had been fired into the engines of the space station, there wouldn’t have been much more than gas and particles so small, they couldn’t be seen by the naked eye left. <br><br>So it was, that Theo had been personally invited to the Casino and allowed to a platoon's worth of guests, of his own choosing. He had offered an olive branch to the bridge crew of the transport, which had only totaled about seven, out of the forty two he was allowed to bring. The rest he had picked out from his battalion, all of junior officers, captains and lieutenants, with a number of sergeants and corporals, who never in their lifetimes, would have made it to this deck. It was a merry gathering soldiers and sailors, who were toasting him, at every opportunity. <br><br>Especially now, as the Major played a few rounds of craps with a handful of his sergeants and the first round of drinks arrived, delivered by a lovely Genomorph. The officer of the night, as his men were calling him, watched the humanoid snow leopard, in her &nbsp;waitress uniform (http://www.casinosin.net/wp-content/uploads/2012/01/Palms-Las-Vegas-Cocktail-Waitress-Outfit.jpg), which was little more than a well fitting blue corset and a pair of panties, as she set drinks down for each man, until she reached him with a smile on her lips. He matched the smile and stopped rattling the dice in his hand. Casually, he offered the two red cubes, cupped in his palm to her, for a kiss of luck.
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				Title: <strong>Re: An Exotic Pet (wiccaangel311 and IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wiccaangel311</strong> on <strong>26-03-2015, 07:43:46</strong>
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				Sonia kissed the dice and let him roll. When the dealer called out a winner 7 the whole table cheered, well except the people who bet against the Major. One of the other Officers took a large drink from his glass and then looked to Sonia. "I think you found your lucky charm Major Frisk" He said with a smile. <br><br>"Oh I don't know about that." Sonia said "From what I have heard The Major here doesn't need anymore luck." she added smiling. She caught a smile from the Major who had his hand up with dice for her lips again. She happily obliged his unspoken request. <br><br>"Tell me what have you heard?" She heard the Major ask before he rolled another win. She felt a shiver run through her body at the sound of his voice. She could now see and hear why he was an officer. His voice had a ring of authority that made her compelled to answer. <br><br>"Word gets around fast Major Frisk even on a ship as big as this." She said with a seductive grin. "You're a hero on this ship major and everyone owes you a thank you...especially me." She said. She didn't have to say why everyone knew that if the bandits had gotten on to the ship and managed to take it down. They would have taken any Genomorph they could find. Genomorphs went for a high price on the black market. It was then another man motioned that his drink was empty and she broke eye contact with the Major and grabbed the mans glass. "let me get you another drink sir." she said as she then walked off and she could feel a pair of eyes staring at her as she walked. <br><br>For the rest of the night she kept the drinks full and catered to the men's every whim though the major was the one that seemed more demanding of her time and attention. It had started with subtle things really when she had returned to the craps table he had insisted she be by his side if nothing more than to kiss his dice. On one kiss she had felt his thumb run slowly along her lips and the action had surprised her. He had only looked at her and said it was for extra luck. When he had moved over to the poker tables with some other officers his moves were slightly more bold between games he would pull her into his lap. Once he had accidentally grabbed her by the tail and she had let out a gasp of not pain but a very understated pleasure. It was for an odd reason that she loved to have her tail pulled. at least a little anyway. However she had kept it hidden as many of the men who had found out tended to use it to get her to sleep with them. So she had learned to either prevent it or keep her pleasure hidden. She had prayed silently to herself hoping the Major hadn't noticed her slip
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				Title: <strong>Re: An Exotic Pet (wiccaangel311 and IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>27-03-2015, 03:06:31</strong>
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				So word was getting around, if even a morph had heard about his being a hero. Although it might not be as widespread as it seemed, she was a very lovely specimen and no doubt she could get secrets out of officers in her bed. Which was one of the reasons the Corps had regulations about only sleeping with the company provide morphs and not local girls. The Major half wondered just what details she knew. As far as he was told, when he was debriefed, was that they were going with, that he had prevented a bandit attack, as the anti-ion warhead seemed to suggest, the involvement of a government, a wealthy government or coalition of lesser powers. It was like the mercenary company had enemies somehow. <br><br>Still, there was a confidant smile, like that of a hunter sighting his quarry, on his lips, as the lovely Snow Leopard Genomorph walked away from the Craps table, his eyes locked on her, as he threw a third hand. He almost didn’t hear the dealer call out a winning eleven. So she owed him a thank you, did she? Well he could think of several ways for her to express her appreciation for his heroics. Ways that would increase his reputation even more than getting a metal and praise for saving the largest ship in the Peace Corps. <br><br>She may have heard of him but he had heard of her as well. Not by name, which was unknown to his source but he knew what she looked like. The commander of the battalion, which was taking over garrison duties from his, had come right from Cronus. The two of them and their company commanders had attended one dinner together, in which the Lieutenant Colonel had told a few stories about the women and drinks he had sampled in the Officer’s Club. This had included holocards, one of which was of Sonia. When asked about the Exotic morph, he had been forced to tell that he hadn’t gone to bed with her and claimed she was the hardest of all of the morphs on the ship, to get into her pants.<br><br>So it began, as the night went on, that Theo began getting her comfortable around him. Whenever she was at the table, she was at his side. When she started returning automaticly to stand next to him, he pushed it a little further, giving her a gentle but sensual touch, for luck of course. When he moved away from the dice, to play cards, she followed. At first, he just let her stand besides his chair, but then he was loosely draping his free arm around her hips and finally, he was pulling her into his lap for a little cuddle, between hands. Once, he missed slightly, when he wasn’t looking right at her and his fingers caught her tail. The little gasp she let out, was not unnoticed and he had released her quickly. However, when he thought about it, he was sure that it wasn’t pain, which had made her gasp but he would need to test that theory again. <br><br>Still, it was getting late in the ship’s night and the gambling the winding down or at least the number of players was. Right now, there was a fortune on the line. Major Frisk was sitting at a table with a full Colonel, a Commodore, two Generals, an Admiral and a Company Officer. The latter was not military but the business side of the Peace Corps. The amount of money in the pot, was more than the annual profits of most colonies and some independent worlds. A man might be able to retire on that alone, if they could win. The Major glanced at his two cards again, the ace of hearts and the ace of clubs and then at the four community cards, the five of spades, the six of hearts, the king of diamonds and the king of spades. If the dealer was almost ready to deal the fifth and final community cards. If it was an ace, Frisk was sure he would win. He just needed a little more luck. <br><br>As it happened, his lucky charm came back to the table at that moment. The pretty Snow Leopard Genomorph had brought the scotch on the rocks he had request. Before she could get the drink down, his arm was around her and she was in his lap again. This time he was little more brazen, his hand sliding up, to cup her breast, as the dealer lifted the final card from the deck.<br><br>“For luck” whispered Theo, gently squeezing, the dealer putting the card down.
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				Title: <strong>Re: An Exotic Pet (wiccaangel311 and IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wiccaangel311</strong> on <strong>16-04-2015, 03:16:36</strong>
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				After the night started to die down most of the Officers who weren't in the middle of games started to leave as well as the Genomorphs, both pets and strays alike. Sonia and one other Wolf morph who belonged to the company officer were the only ones at the poker table. Luckily the other Officers were mostly thrown into the game so Sonia could afford to favor the Major without making too much of a problem. It was a known fact that Sonia was a popular Morph on the ship but she rarely wasted her time with a man unless she thought he would make the effort to buy her. So far she had had a few hopefuls but she was either too rare or too feisty for them to handle. However Major Frisk seemed to be handling her rather well and definitely had enough money by now to purchase her even without the poker pot. So she stayed mostly by his side when he asked her to be there. She flirted and teased when he wasn't so focused into the Poker match. She couldn't give him all her attention though since some of the other officers needed their drinks filled just as much the major did. One man in particular was just as demanding as Major Frisk the Company Officer who had already one Genomorph was rumored to be on the look out for another and from the looks and comments he made it seemed Sonia was definitely a target. <br><br>"Tell me Snow leopard are you good with other pets?" He asked as she had come back with his drink. She politely smiled as she set the glass of bourbon down. <br><br>"I am good to those who are good to me Sir." She said and returned to the major who had beckoned her over to him. She was glad to get away from the Company officer Rumor had also been told that Company officers were never really all that nice to the pets they owned. "What can I get for you Major." She said with a flirtatious smile that he seemed to return. <br><br>"Why don't you be good to me and get me a scotch on the rocks." He ordered and she nodded. <br><br>"I'll have it right up." She said and hurried back to the bar. From the way things were heating up at the table she guessed that if the major didn't buy her the Company officer would. "Scotch on the rocks James." She said with a sigh as she made it back to the bar. <br><br>She returned to the poker table a few minutes later and the final card was about to be shown. "Scotch on the rocks like you..." She didn't have time to finish as she was pulled into the Majors lap and barely managed to keep the drink from spilling. She felt his hands slide up her body to her breast and barely heard what he whispered before he squeezed. She bit her bottom lip and fought back the sensation to start purring. Even through the fabric of her uniform she could feel the firm strength in his hand. As the dealer laid down an Ace of Spades the Major finally let go of her breast but kept his hand around her hip. She looked away to hide the blush on her cheeks. The Major showed his hand with a confident smiled and took the pot for himself. She placed his drink down and stood as he was handed his winnings. He seemed to be more focused on his winnings and once again it seemed Sonia was easily forgotten when compared with money. "Congratulations major but your the last table so I am afraid our night has to come to an end." She said as she started to walk off. Once again she felt the grip of his hand on her tail as he pulled her back. This time however she let a moan slip out as she was still trying to hide the effects he had on her earlier. <br><br>Heat flushed to her cheeks as she saw the smile on the Major's face. "The night's still young." she heard him say and with that her eyes started to light up with a whole different kind of heat. <br><br>"I'm not that kind of animal Major. I don't give out test drives you wanna take me home be prepared to pay for it and last I checked I didn't have a collar with your name on it around my neck." She growled a little before taking her tail and walking away. <em>Oh Great</em>She thought as she walked back to the bar to change. There went another one and worse if the Colonel found out about the disrespect she had shown him he's have her punished for sure. As she went to the bar she changed from her uniform into the clothes provided for an off service Genomorph which was really nothing more than a belly shirt and a short black skirt. When she finished she met James out in the bar before leaving. "Guess I'll see you for my shift tomorrow." She said before leaving. <br><br>"No you won't Sonia." James said. <br><br>"What do you mean tomorrow will probably be just as busy you're going to need me." She said a little confused. <br><br>"You mean no one told you Damn I figured Someone would have. The Colonel was just told to hand over your papers about two hours ago you've been paid for Sonia and from what I heard your flying off this ship tomorrow." James said. <br><br>"Are you serious?" Sonia asked in disbelief. <br><br>"I wouldn't lie to you about something like that Damn Sonia seriously I thought you were one of the smart ones." he said with a smile "Now you better go get out of here Colonel said your getting escorted to the flight deck in the morning."<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: An Exotic Pet (wiccaangel311 and IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>25-04-2015, 03:58:37</strong>
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				Time seem to slow down, each heartbeat lasting an eternity, as Theo watched the final card being played. A smile built, as the feeling of the full breast in his hand filled his memory, the ecstasy of victory surging through his soul. As if by the hand of fate or by the good graces of lady luck, the ace of spades was added to the community cards. He half wanted to throw his hands into the air in victory but that would have just been rubbing it in the faces of his comrades. Besides, he still had a handful of the lovely Snow Leopard Genomorph. Giving her breast a second squeeze, he let his hand drop down, wrapping his arm around her waist, to he could show his hand. <br><br>A confident smile on his lips, Major Frisk tossed his cards the table and began to lean forwards to collect the fortune on the table before him, when the lovely female slipped from his lap. He tilted his head slightly, to look up at her, as she began to speak, even as he drew the massive pile of money his way. Eyebrow arching slightly, he nearly chuckled, as she declared their night to be over and turned to leave. Grinning, he reached out and firmly grasped her tail, gently pulling the Genomorph back to him. <br><br>“The night’s still young” he said with his most charming smile, although at least some of it was to cover the smile at confirming his suspicions about her enjoying having her tail pulled, given the moan he clearly heard this time.<br><br>However, the reaction he got, was not what he had been expecting. She very nearly bit his head off, for inviting her to have a little fun and that growl. Still, there was a smile on his lips, as she walked away from the table and he very nearly laughed at her statement about there being no collar around her neck. Instead, he just raised the tumbler of scotch in salute, as she stalked off. Downing the strong liquor, he began to gather up the credits, chatting softly with the others around the table, as they also prepared to leave. <br><br>Several minutes after Sonia had left, Theo emerged from casino with a triumphant swagger. Looking around, he spotted a figure leaning against a wall and sauntered over. The man waiting there wore a sergeant’s dress uniform and a pleased grin across a weather worn face. Without a word, he handed over a packet of paperwork and a data pad. <br><br>“I take it” said the Major, tucking the packet under his arm, “I gave you enough?”<br><br>“A little more then enough” said the Sergeant, grinning and pulling a bottle out, just enough for the label to be seen.<br><br>“I see” chuckled Theo, “And the orders?” <br><br>“They want us shipping out tomorrow” answered the Sergeant, frowning a little, “I was told there were still navy types calling for your head Sir. But I was told we were going to be sent to a cushy security job.” <br><br>“Well” said the officer, “Better than a warzone.” <br><br>------------<br><br>The next morning, Major Theo Frisk leaned back in his chair, was he waited in the officer’s lounge, for the boarding call for his transport off the massive ship. He had found a nice spot, where he could watch the ebb and flow of humanity out in the corridors but where it would be hard to see him, for anyone walking in. Smiling, he slowly nursed a coffee and idly tapped a thin box, resting on the table before him. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: An Exotic Pet (wiccaangel311 and IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wiccaangel311</strong> on <strong>01-05-2015, 07:28:46</strong>
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				Sonia awoke the next morning at the usual time she would to start her morning training sessions that were mandatory for all genomorphs still owned by the Corp.&nbsp; It was when she looked at the clothing and note at the end of her bed that she remembered she was no longer the property of the Peace Corp. She was a now a pet and was finally going to fly off this spaceship and at least get to see new places. She picked up the note and started to read it. It was formally typed out and had the Peace Corp logo on it. <br><br><em>Genomorph SL-427,<br>Congratulations! You are receiving this notice due to the fact that you have recently been purchased by an Officer of the Intergalactic Peace Corp and are hence forth no longer the property of the SS Cronus. You are to report immediately to the medical center on the flight deck to have your microchip removed and replaced. You are now instructed to wear the clothes provided to you along with this letter which was either purchased by your new handler or provided by the Peace Corp themselves.<br><br>Any further instruction shall be given by your new handler. </em><br><br>that was all the letter had said she folded it up and looked down at the clothes that had been provided with the notice. Instantly she could tell they were not provided by the Peace Corp they were was way to nice for that. ItI was just a simple dress short and barely would fall over her ass and had a slit in the back for her tail to slide through. It was a simple dark blue dress that really brought out the color of her eyes. It was paired with a matching set of stockings and a garter belt there was no pair of underwear and Sonia was wondering if that meant she wasn't suppose to wear them. She put out on the outfit and then made her way to the Medical center on the flight deck. It was there she met two soldiers and a surgeon who assured her he could remove the chip with little to no pain.<br><br>He lead her to a chair in the back and he brought out a small scanner. He took her arm and scanned it and when he found the chip he took a rather large needle and stuck it in causing her to wince in pain. In one shot he had switched the chips and the two men began to escort her to the officer's lounge. "Aren't I going on a ship?" Sonia asked and one of the soldiers smiled. <br><br>"the ship won't be ready to depart for at least 30 minutes so Major Frisk has decided to escort you personally onto his ship." he said. Sonia was completely taken aback. So the Major had purchased her even after the things she had said to him. She kept her head down as they walked wondering what was going to happen next. While on one hand she was relieved it had been The Major and not the Company Officer. However there was still a lot she didn't know about him and now could possibly get a crash course. The two officers lead her to the hallway and stopped at the doorway she looked up and they nudged their head and she walked inside to see the Major with his eyes intently focused on her. Suddenly she did something she almost never did she froze like prey in the face of a predator.<br><br>She watched as his eyes looked over her body for a few minutes and she wanted to apologize for how she had acted last night. She wondered if that would soften the punishment he had planned or if it would only bring up more. For the first time in a long time she didn't know what to do and that made her nervous. Her tail wrapped itself around her leg and she waited to see if he would say anything. Instead he just made the gesture as he did last night for her to join him on his lap. She did so without hesitation.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: An Exotic Pet (wiccaangel311 and IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>03-05-2015, 03:05:59</strong>
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				As soon as Sonia stepped into the lounge, Theo’s eyes were on her, with the same intensity of a orbital bombardment targeting computer. His smile turned more than a little predatory, when she froze under his stare, like she was rabbit before a snake, rather than a lovely Snow Leopard morph. While she stood there, he took his time looking her over, admiring the way the dress he had picked out, fit her desirable form and he couldn’t wait to see her out of it. It would have to wait until they were aboard ship but he could fantasize for the moment. The only moment she made, as that delightful tail, slowly winding it’s way around her. As his smile turned to something more amused, he raised his hand and crooked his finger at her, in the ages old gesture of ‘come here’. <br><br>He said nothing, as she walked over and settle herself in his lap. There was a soft, barely there rumble in his throat, as he wrapped one arm around her waist. It was an easy hold, as if he wasn’t expecting her to jump up and try to get away from him. Almost idly, his fingers began to explore the hem of her dress, on her inner thigh, stroking and caressing the soft fur there. Letting her wonder for a moment longer, what he was going to do to her, let slide the thin box on the table, so that it was right in front of her. <br><br>“This” he said softly, “Was going to be yours, when you woke up, if you had gone to bed with me last night.” <br><br>He flipped open the box, revealing a collar. It was of soft looking black leather, supple to the touch, with a gold plate in front, with his name on it and a silver clasp. It looked more like jewelry, then a mark of ownership. It was the kind of thing, which adorned the throats of pets belonging to the wealthy and powerful. No matter what clothing or babbles a pet would be given, this would be her or his favorite possession, a true treasure. <br><br>“But” said Major Frisk, “While you may be worthy of this collar, you have not earned it.” <br><br>Closing the box, he slipped it into a pocket, from which he pulled out another collar. It was a cheap, synthetic material, with a plastic plate and clasp. It was the kind of collar she would have worn, when she was first created, the plate baring her number, as she was educated and then had to wait on either being bought by a private citizen or put into an order for a corporation. The only thing it had in common with the first collar, was that it had her new owner’s name on it. <br><br>“You will wear this instead” he said, putting it down on the table in front of her, “Until I am convinced you should be allowed to wear your proper collar.” 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: An Exotic Pet (wiccaangel311 and IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wiccaangel311</strong> on <strong>05-05-2015, 22:10:40</strong>
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				Sonia settled on his lap and the anticipation of what awaited her was driving her mad. By the way he was undressing her with his eyes she was amazed she was still clothed. As he wrapped his arm gently around her, her tail wrapped itself around him and the tip gently flicked always landing near his groin. She watched as his fingers toyed with the hem of the short silk dress he had gotten her. His fingers rubbing against her thigh and the intensity of his eyes upon her made the familiar heat rise in her core and she could almost swear her breast were tighter. What was he waiting for? Did he want her to apologize for last night? Was he waiting to see if she would do so? <br><br>Just as she parted her lips to say something he slid the thin velvet box over so it was in front of her. She looked at it and then listened to him speak about how she could have had it this morning. When he opened the box her eyes lit up. What she saw was a thin and soft leather band marked with his name on a golden plate. What she saw was no ordinary collar. It was a crown compared to most of even the wealthiest of men in the Corp. She barely grazed the soft leather band as if afraid she would break it. Just as she expected him to put it on her he closed the box and took it away bringing out a much more familiar looking collar. <br><br>She hadn't worn one like it since before the Cronus had purchased her. There were only two reasons any genomorph wore a collar like that. One was that you were newly purchased to serve part of the company and your collar had not yet been removed. However there were obvious signs that from any glance of another genomorph they would know she was not a new genomorph not to mention most of the Pets already knew she worked on the ship. Sonia knew what others would think as she walked by wearing that plastic collar. Both soldier and Genomorph would see her and assume she was undergoing reeducation. <br><br>The Reeducation clause was a recent addition package when a Morph was purchased. It was what happened to When a master was displeased with his purchase. If you were owned by the company and worked on a base like the Cronus or the many other bases that scattered the universe you were usually sent back to the company and your employer could either wait for your education to be over and claim you back or you could be replaced. For a Private Pet the options were the same but the process was different. A private pet was given lessons with their master's present usually by a trainer from the company. Even though that wasn't the case in this instance it was still what the others would think and any Stray that came across the Major would be trying to convince him to replace her perhaps with one of them. <br><br>She started to protest but before she could say another word the collar was around her neck. She heard it latch and from that moment only he could take it off her now for that was how a collar was designed. "Please I'll do anything just don't make me wear this out there." She begged pointing to the door. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: An Exotic Pet (wiccaangel311 and IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>07-05-2015, 01:43:13</strong>
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				“Anything” echoed Theo, his voice soft, as if he was truly considering the request of his pet. Oh he knew why she was questioning his punishment, for her unfriendliness the other night. His hands began to wander over her body, slowly working their way up from her thighs, until he was cupping her breasts, softly squeezing, as he thought of some new form of punishment. After several enjoyable moments, he stopped, coming to his decision. She had a reputation, at least among the human officers, that this particular morph was choosy, when it came to partners. So, in trade for her new collar, she’d have to show all those poor bastards (and maybe a few bitches), just what she had been keeping from them.<br><br>“Alright my Sonia” he said, “If you want to leave the Cronus, wearing your proper collar, for all to see, you will have to strip naked, right here and get on your knees, telling me how sorry you are, for the way you acted last night and begging me to beat you.” <br><br>His hands slipped down, to grasp and squeeze her hips before relaxing into a loose hold, giving her the opportunity to wiggle out of his lap, if she took his bargain. The erection, which had been growing since the moment she sat in his lap, pressed against her ass, with a strong throb, from the possibility of see this lovely pet on her knees. He glanced around, smiling as he noted the presence of several other men in the lounge, all of whom were minding to their own affairs. He wondered, how many to go back to their data pads, when she started and how many would move over for a better look. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: An Exotic Pet (wiccaangel311 and IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wiccaangel311</strong> on <strong>19-05-2015, 04:23:50</strong>
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				Sonia's breathing became light as she felt his hands wander over her body and she gasped as he gently squeezed her breast. that all too familiar heat rose between her thighs as he teased her. Sure he was being gentle now but it was the look in his eyes and the confident smile that told her he would be rough if he had to be. She almost started wondering what it would take to get him there. She kept her eyes locked with his a little worried at first of what exactly he had in mind. Her fantasy or nightmare was completely broken when he spoke again. <br><em><br>“Alright my Sonia” he said, “If you want to leave the Cronus, wearing your proper collar, for all to see, you will have to strip naked, right here and get on your knees, telling me how sorry you are, for the way you acted last night and begging me to beat you.” </em><br><br>The words rang in her ears a little before she started to blush slightly. Public Nudity wasn't new to her in fact she had been forced to do so once before and had seen many others go through it as well. In fact there had been one genomorph to a visiting officer who had been punished by remaining nude for his and her entire stay on the Cronus. The officer had even allowed and sometimes requested others touch and use her. Yes Sonia was quite accustom to public nudity but that didn't mean she had to like it. Then again what choice did she have? She would rather have stares because she was naked then have them stare or look away in shame. She looked to him blush still running in her cheeks. <br><br>"All of it?" She asked knowing she wouldn't have to explain more than that. As she felt the erection that had been growing between his legs press against her more she did her best to fight back a moan. If this is what it felt like with clothing between them she couldn't help but wonder how well endowed he was when the clothing came off. When he squeezed her hips she looked around at some of the men who were in the lounge Some had already heard the conversation and would glance up as if waiting to see what she would do. She slid herself off of his lap and stood off to the side in full view for her new master. <br><br>She took the small thin strap from the dark blue silk gown and slid it down one shoulder, then did the same with the other letting the smooth fabric slide down her fur covered body. Since there hadn't been a bra and underwear provided she hadn't been wearing any. As she stepped out of the dress she slid the garter belt and stockings down as well. She sank to her knees as she noticed most of the men in the lounge who had been minding their own business were now standing up just to get a better look. She looked up at her new master who wasn't particularly smiling. In fact he kept his military bearing the entire time. <br><br>"I'm sorry sir I promise I'll never refuse you again." She said trying to make it sound as sincere as possible. "Give me a Spanking or Beat me but please let me wear my good collar?" She begged. "I Promise I'll be a good girl and do as I am told."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: An Exotic Pet (wiccaangel311 and IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>19-05-2015, 20:20:08</strong>
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				One would think it would be easy, to keep one’s cool, in a situation like this. Especially for a man, who could keep a proper military disdain, at least for an officer, as the bullets whizzed all around and artillery rained from the skies. Theo had walked tench lines, hands clasped behind his back, ignoring the enemy, as rounds ricocheted off earthworks and calmly walked across open courtyards, as mortars bombard his garrison and yet, this was the true test of his will, keeping the pleased smile from his lips, as lovely morph before him slide out of the dress he had bought for her.<br><br>In fact, he thought there should be a metal, for remaining his cool, as a beautiful morph knelt before him, her voice like an angel, as she begged for forgiveness and for punishment. His heart thumped against his ribs. so loud in his own ears, that he thought the whole lounge should have been able to hear each beat. Throbbing pulses seemed to run down the thick, ten inch length of his manhood, as his eyes traced her very pleasing form, lingering in the rise and fall of her breasts. Need and desire filled his soul, but he forced his face to remain unrevealing, letting the seconds pass for a little while longer.<br><br>His eyes caught, as she drew in a breath to say more. Before the words could leave her tongue, he leaned forwards, catching her chin with one hand, his thumb and fingertips resting on the corners of her jaw, before slowly being drawn forwards, stroking gently. Looking into her eyes, he reached around her head and unclasped the simple collar. Slipping it off and into his pocket, he pulled out the thin box again. Now the Major smiled, as he open the box, picked up the fine leather band and wrapped it around her neck. It was snug, well fitting, tight enough to let her know she was wearing it but not enough to prevent from from breathing deeply. <br><br>“Good girl” he praised softly, knowing that eyes were on them, “Now pull out my cock and get me off, before we have to board.” <br><br>Still smiling, he leaned back, watching his new pet. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: An Exotic Pet (wiccaangel311 and IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wiccaangel311</strong> on <strong>20-05-2015, 00:28:41</strong>
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				She gasped as he grabbed her chin at first worried he would do something else but he was gentle and as he ran his fingers over her lips she had the strangest urge to take them in her mouth. She however restrained. She sighed with relief when he took off the simple collar and replaced it with the nice one. It was tight but no tighter than she expected it to be she placed her hand over it and felt the inscription and smiled. part of her feeling very proud. She almost had forgotten completely about the men now staring at her naked form until she heard The Major's next demand from her. <br><em><br>“Now pull out my cock and get me off, before we have to board.” </em> Her face blushed a deeper shade of red as he leaned back. Some of the men in the lounge had even started cheering at the thought of her having to please him in front of them. <br><br>"Hell yeah free show." She had heard one of them say. <br><br>"Right here?" She asked extremely embarrassed. This was something she had never had to do before public nudity was one thing but public sex that was something new to her entirely. She blushed a deeper shade of red as another man started to pull out what looked like a camera. <br><br>"You don't have much time." She heard the major say. Without further hesitation she placed her hands on his pants and started to undo them. The men cheered causing her to blush more. She unzipped his pants and pulled them down slightly. She could already see the massive bulge of his arousal in his underwear. As she placed her hands on it she heard a soft moan escape the major's lips and then she slipped his underwear down just enough so his ten inch shaft could spring free from their restraint. She froze for just a minute and then remembered what she had been taught about pleasing a man. She started to stroke his member with her hands at first before taking the tip of him into her mouth. She tried to tune out the men who were watching them as she used her hands to fondle the parts of him she wasn't sucking on.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: An Exotic Pet (wiccaangel311 and IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>20-05-2015, 02:35:13</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Theo wore a confident, pleased smile, as he watched his pet, as she blushed and hesitated to fulfill his command. Although that seemed more from being caught off guard, rather than a desire to disobey him. Given her reputation, she was no doubt out of her depth by this point, which help increase his patience with her, rather than growl a command for her to hurry. Of course, the voices of the others officers in the room, cheering the whole event one, could have had an effect on her as well. Still, he paid them no mind. If they wanted to watch or even record this lovely little Snow Leopard morph pleasing her new master, well that was close as they would get to having her.<br><br>“Yes” he answered her question, “You don’t have much time.” <br><br>His smile broadened, as her hesitation seemed to melt away, as she went for his pants. A groan, low and soft escaped his throat, when she first touch his nearly aching cock. There was almost a chuckle, when she finally freed his shaft and just looked at him. Was it his size, which surprised her or was it that she had been so choosy in her partners, she had forgotten just what she was to do, from this point? Maybe it was a combination of the two or just the renewed cheers from the men around them? <br><br>Either way, she recovered quickly enough, that he didn’t need to say anything to her. Another groan was drawn from his throat, as she took the head of his manhood into her mouth. It was a delightful sensation, her working the tip with her lips and tongue, as she stroked and fondled his shaft. If she had more time, he would have leaned back and enjoyed but the clock was ticking and he wasn’t walking to the transport with a raging hardon. Placing one hand on the back of her head, he gently encouraged her to take more of his cock into her mouth, with a slight pressure and low words, mean for just her to hear. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: An Exotic Pet (wiccaangel311 and IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wiccaangel311</strong> on <strong>28-05-2015, 02:40:30</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<em>"Look at me"</em> She heard the Major whisper in her ear. <em>"It will help them disappear."</em> He added and as he coaxed her to take more of his shaft into her mouth she did. <br><br>She closed her eyes for a minute as she slid his shaft into his mouth until the tip touched the back of her throat. She used her tongue to stroke him as one hand fondled his sack and the other rested on her thigh. Her tail thrashed wildly for a minute knocking over a few empty lounge chairs as the other men cheered and commented. She tried to forget they were there and when she looked into the major's eyes she found that it was easier to do exactly that. She tuned out the noise from the other men and replaced it with the sounds of pleasure that escaped her Master's mouth as she let her sharp fangs lightly graze against the sensitive member when she pulled her head back. she swirled her tongue around the tip a bit more before taking all of his shaft into her mouth her lips now pressed against the hilt. She Had to use his knees for support in order to fit it in her mouth. <br><br>This caused the men on the other side of the lounge table to get even more excited due to the fact that more of her naked body was now visible to them. Though Sonia had managed to tune out more of the noise from the crowd with another trick she had learned men enjoyed. Being as she was a feline morph she had the ability to do things a feline could do this gave her the ability to see in the dark retractable claws and one other thing unique to her specific kind of Morph. Now from what she had been told the animal of which she was modeled after the snow leopard could not purr on a continuous basis. However the scientist in the peace corp had made it so that a select few Snow leopard Morphs were able to do so. It was a luxury deal for luxury clients that enjoyed such an act. Sonia happened to be one of those Morphs. So as she slid his cock deep into her throat she closed her eyes and started to purr which gave a soft vibrating sensation to his member which was now clearly visible as a bulge in her throat if he looked down at her. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: An Exotic Pet (wiccaangel311 and IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>04-06-2015, 01:11:33</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He could tell she was struggling. Not that it was the size of his cock, she was managing that or that she was uneager to please him, it was the publicity of the act. He could see it in her eyes, as she looked around at the cheering and commenting crowd, which was still reasonable small, given that this was officer’s country or the way her ears flicked in the direction of each new comment. The poor girl was being overwhelmed but the assault of sound from the watchers. He needed to give her more then the soft words of praise, he had been half whispering to her, she needed something to take away the distractions of the crowd. <br><br>“Look at me” he whispered, just loud enough for her to heard him over the cheers and suggestions, “It will help them disappear.” <br><br>And it seemed to do that trick. The beautiful Leopard morph took his manhood deep into her mouth, until he could feel the throbbing head touch the back of her throat, while her talented fingers caressed his jewels. A deep groan escaped his chest, as she looked up into his eyes and began to pull back, the delicious tingle running through him, as her fangs gently slide along his cock. A second, louder groan welled up, as her tongue circled the head, right before she plunged down, taking all of him. <br><br>What happened next, Theo had never expected. He knew well that the big cats of Earth couldn’t purr and neither could the morphs based on them and yet, as his cock was filling her throat, Sonia began to purr. That sensation of vibrations surround his manhood in rippling pleasure, was something he loved, ever since the day, long ago when he first joined up and had taken a tabby morph for a partner. His eyes widened in surprise and seemed to cloud over in pleasure, almost at once, as his balls tightened against the base of his shaft and his cock throbbed with a sudden thickening rush of blood. <br><br>“God” he gasped.<br><br>It felt like every muscle in his body tightened at once, as his manhood pulsed. Thick spurts of cum erupted from his cock, emptying a reserved built up over a few weeks aboard a transport and an unfulfilled night of teasing and desire. After the first few blasts, he used his light hold on her head, to push her back somewhat, letting his seed coat her tongue, allowing his new pet to taste his pleasure, as the crowd of officers watching them roared in approval.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: An Exotic Pet (wiccaangel311 and IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wiccaangel311</strong> on <strong>06-06-2015, 01:19:47</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Hearing his groans as she took him in to her mouth made her want to do it more. when she started purring Sonia watched his face light up and could suddenly feel a warm thick liquid sliding down her throat she knew what it was of course and was even more surprised when he let her taste it. He tasted Salty as was usual since it always tasted salty when a man released in her mouth. However his flavor wasn't as overbearing as the others she had tasted. She liked the way he tasted and was definitely pleased he was her master now. perhaps she'd get the chance to taste more.<br><br>When he was finished he let her go and she took that opportunity to do what any good pet would do. She cleaned up the remnants from the mess she had caused with her tongue then licked her lips as she swallowed every drop of him. "Did I please you...Master Frisk?" She asked as she panted. Her folds were aching and wet now. There was no doubt in her mind that when she walked out into the boarding deck that every morph and probably others who got close enough to her would be able to smell her burning need for release. <br><br>"Flight deck A23 ready for departure all personnel assigned to any ship on deck A23 you are cleared for take off" a voice came over the speaker. The Major smiled and started to button and zip up his pants. <br><br>"That would be us looks like you barely made time." The major said as he stood still looking down at her. He then motioned for her to stand and follow him. Sonia looked back at the pile of black silk that now lay on the ground. Without asking if that was what he wanted Sonia grabbed the dress but didn't put it on. She followed silently behind her new owner as he lead her out onto the deck. <br><br>There were several men who stared as she walked by but Sonia paid them no mind. Public nudity wasn't a real problem for her. In fact she had once been ordered by the captain of the Cronus to walk the ship for a week without clothes. Something about learning to appreciate the gifts she was given. Anyway it didn't really bother her much especially since she wasn't the only naked Morph on deck. There were at least a few others she had managed to pick out as they walked toward flight deck A23. Sonia had to say one of the better parts of the walk that she could tell the major had enjoyed as well was seeing the business officer who had been inquiring after Sonia last night as well get a long hard look at her with the collar around her neck and giving frisk a very envious look. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: An Exotic Pet (wiccaangel311 and IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>03-07-2015, 23:47:42</strong>
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				As the last pulses of his orgasm subside, Theo relaxed, slumping slightly back in the chair and releasing the light hold he had on his pet’s head. There was a smiles on his lips, as he watched her dutifully cleaning his manhood, her delightful tongue sending shivers of pleasure racing through his sensitive nerves. She was such a good pet, as she made sure not to waste any of his cum and asking if she pleased him. Idly, he wondered if he had the time, to bend her over the table and make her scream in pleasure for him. He knew there wouldn’t be enough time for him to recover and do her properly but a couple of fingers could have her writhing, begging and crying out in joy. Hell, even his human nose could pick out just how aroused she was. <br><br>He had just drew in a breath, to give the command, when the station’s comms came alive, announcing that his fight was ready for boarding. It would seem that the Fates had decided that the show in the lobby, had come to an end. Oh well, besides, he wanted to keep those moans and screams to himself, for now. Still, he was smiling, as he stood up and tucked himself back into his pants. <br><br>"That would be us,” The Major said, “It looks like you barely made time." <br><br>He chuckled slightly and motioned for her to come along, as he started for the door. He didn’t even look back, expecting her to gather the dress and follow him. Each one of his strides was long, full of confidence and pride. The smile on his face grew, as others stared at the naked Snow Leopard morph, who walked behind him, her fine collar declaring that she was his property. Although he would always remember one man from that triumphal walk to the transport. It was the company officer, from the night before, the one who had been lusting after the morph girl, even as the sergeant was making the purchase for the Major. Oh that look of jealous envy. <br><br>Oh the look on his face, when the man found out that Sonia was already sold, it would have been worth a years pay to see it. <br><br>Still, before overly long, the pair of them were standing before the assault transport, Javelin (http://digital-art-gallery.com/oid/23/640x293_5765_Solar_Cargo_2d_sci_fi_spaceship_space_transport_picture_image_digital_art.jpg). When compared to a man, it was a massive fly hunk of metal, large enough to carry battalion of troops, plus all the supplies and support personnel they would need. Plus it had room for it own crew, their supplies and it even had weapons and armor. This ship had been designed to get soldiers on the ground during a planetary assault, through a hail of defensive fire and swarms of small, attack craft. While more to his liking, that the more civilian transport he had taken to arrive on the Cronus, it also meant the quarters would be a little more spartan.<br><br>Reaching back, Theo wrapped his arm around the waist of his lovely new pet and pulled her against him. Hip to hip, he lead her through the boarding hatch. He almost laughed, when they crossed through, there was a youngful midshipman there, directing the boarding mercenaries, to where they were being berth and the poor fellow's eyes nearly popped, when he saw Sonia. it took a couple of minutes, to get directions out of him, as the young man stumbled through surprise and embarrassment. Still, they were able to reach the cabin in a timely manner.<br><br>It wasn’t large as rooms go, little bigger then a studio apartment but it was more space than the regular mercenaries were getting, in close bunk rooms. There was a bed, set into the wall, a desk, a closet and a bathroom. Not luxury but good enough for the few weeks it would take to move around the universe, until they reached the newest battlefield or garrison.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: An Exotic Pet (wiccaangel311 and IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wiccaangel311</strong> on <strong>23-07-2015, 21:26:03</strong>
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				Sonia stared a little in awe at the Javelin. She had seen enough transports arrive on the Cronus from assault to civilian and everything in between. This particular ship looked like it had seen battle more than once and some of its dents and scuffs looked rather recent. She could see men on the top of the ship loading it's cannons with plasma and other hazardous material used for war or battle. She began to wonder if they were going into a battle zone. She turned her head slightly to look at the major as he pulled her close. He was a soldier and judging by his rank he was a good one. This made battlefields a high possibility for future or current destinations. She made a mental note to be extra cautious. <br><br>As they arrived at the boarding hatch she walked with him their hips touching. almost instinctual her tail wrapped around her new master's hips and inner thigh rubbing ever so slightly against his groin. She chuckled quietly to herself as the young midshipman stuttered out there room location and directions. judging by the red flush to his cheeks he had probably never seen a naked morph before or perhaps not one of her caliber. She let the major lead them through to their room. <br><br>There were different reactions to the major and her as they walked by. There were other morphs who stared at her collar some in awe and some viewed her as a threat as they watched there own master's appreciate her exotic beauty. She was still one of the most exotic morphs on this ship and with that came a lot of attention. There were the other more human members of the ship some looked upon her with lust and on her master with envy. Some looked upon her with disdain and dismissed her as if she were a burden and not welcome company. Either way she paid little mind to the others for they were not her master and unless the major requested otherwise she would not give them any time of day or night that could be spent pleasing the man that now owned her. The man who got her off the Cronus and onto other worlds. <br><br>When they reached their barracks she was glad to have other eyes off her. Though as his usual the Major's eyes had not left from her. His eyes were even more lustful than they had been in the lobby. She looked away to break the intensity of his stare. <br><br>"What would you like me to do for you now Major?" Sonia asked "Should I run you a bath,....or I can fetch food from the kitchens if you are hungry." She stated again. "I will serve you however you seem fit."<br><br>
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