Harem of Exotic Pets [Ty5550 & Marvelous Fee]
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				Title: <strong>Harem of Exotic Pets [Ty5550 &amp; Marvelous Fee]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dray</strong> on <strong>11-12-2009, 04:17:36</strong>
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				Ty entered the bank, walking to the back as he knocked on the door.&nbsp; One little peak from the guard within and a few latches were undone and he was let in.&nbsp; With a smirk, Ty walked past him with a simple wave of his hand and the guard mumbled something 'sir'.&nbsp; Ty just simply nodded and started to head down the steps and to the network of tunnels, trades, and shops below.&nbsp; He was involved in many trades, input and output, shares and black market trades that all went on off the books with just under the table dealings.&nbsp; He even owned shares in the bank, it was a real bank in all, loans, deposits, though also a front for the traffic underneath.&nbsp; Smugglers, drug dealers, all the like went here.&nbsp; Ty himself tried to keep his hands clean, just simply investing here and there, attending some meetings and clubs to get in on something and making a profit.<br><br>His black shoes echoed on the stone floor as he went down the steps.&nbsp; Coming to the bottom he shifted himself, shaking his black, shaggy hair to the side of his face, away from his brown eyes and straightening his suit with his hands, getting some of the kinks and wrinkles out to look nice.&nbsp; He knew he would run into some big time spenders and powerful men just like him and had to keep his image up, even though in reality he despised many of them.&nbsp; <br><br>His only 'honest' work was his shares in the bank and other large corporations.&nbsp; He himself was also the manager of some underground fight clubs, he fought sometimes as well just to stay loose and keep in shape, loving the action and adrenaline rush.&nbsp; It was the only drug he took, adrenaline.&nbsp; while he made tons of money out of drug sales, he never touched the stuff himself.&nbsp; He drank here and there from time to time, having a cellar of the finest wines and other alcohol and liquor products.&nbsp; Though his only other hobby was working out and training to street fight and cage fight underground, using his money on personal trainers from time to time.&nbsp; He was ripped, but not too buff, trying to just stay in shape without looking too scrawny, nor did he want abnormally large muscles bulking up his size and slowing him down.&nbsp; He was just quick enough and fast enough to be satisfied.<br><br>Ty wheeled off into a different section of the trade, one for 'exotic pet' dealings.&nbsp; Anthros and human like creatures had been frowned upon, many were misunderstood and just hated, a great segregation as they were separated from human society.&nbsp; Yet there had been a large, going trade in them as servants for many different things, as unique and wonderful 'pets'.&nbsp; It was frowned upon by most the world of course which is why it was done underground, many debates about treating anthros as pets, it was a controversial subject.&nbsp; Though if they were not excepted as humans there was nothing else to look at them by.&nbsp; Besides authorities seemed to stay away and did not step into such matters as if no one really cared about the anthros except for the underground trades who were very willing to give the species a place to live, sleep, stay and eat in exchange for their 'services'.<br><br>Now he walked down hallway after hallway of display, from glass to cages, Anthros were on display.&nbsp; As maids, butlers, servants, physical labor, cooking, cleaning, or just pure entertainment.&nbsp; There was also the sexual appeal, some of the sexy females being displayed in erotic ways to catch the eyes of big spenders, each trained by the traders to be 'pets' and were big money to be traded like this, though with a few strings, lots of money, and documents there was nothing the officials cared to do about it.&nbsp; Ty looked from display to display, eying the females more than the males.&nbsp; He would like to have some male servants for work here and there, though his eyes lingered on the bodies of these sexy creatures.&nbsp; He looked for one to stand out and catch his eye, which one would be his first to take home.&nbsp; He was rather excited about it, this new trade as a big hit and he wanted in on it.&nbsp; This would be his first 'exotic pet'.
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