Mail-Order Pets (AngelEros/Roninc30)
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				Title: <strong>Mail-Order Pets (AngelEros/Roninc30)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>roninc30</strong> on <strong>13-07-2011, 00:12:42</strong>
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				Craig checked his watch again and walked back over to the door.&nbsp; His package should be arriving any moment now he thought both with a bit of excitement as well as with a touch of gall that he'd actually rented out a pet for the upcoming week.&nbsp; Until recently, he couldn't understand why the rich spent money on the admittedly gorgeous and exotic mail-order pets.&nbsp; They were just a status symbol, and a few weeks ago, he'd had nothing but disdain for those who thought they had to look and act rich to make a good impression.<br><br>That was before he got THE job, however, at one of the biggest banks in the world.&nbsp; He would have said such an event wouldn't change him, but after meeting with the bank's board of directors, all of whom where leading around a pet (or pets!) of their own, he actually felt out of place without a leash to hold on to, a head to pat or ears to scratch.<br><br>He was out of his league class wise, he thought, but he didn't have to advertise as much.&nbsp; When he was invited by the president of the bank himself to come to his estate for a week of meetings, parties and conferences and was told to feel free to bring his "favorite pet or two," there really wasn't much he could say.<br><br>And so, he stood, dressed in a suit that had nearly made him ill when he'd seen the price tag, bags packed and a company car in the driveway, waiting for the pet he'd rented for the week to make him blend in with the other rich and famous people he knew would be attending the gala.<br><br>He'd spent nearly all of his savings on clothes and luggage, not to mention the pet he was going to be renting for the week.&nbsp; He would be making good money, but still, it would take him a long, long time to replace all he'd spent just preparing for this.<br><br>The pet, of course, was the most expensive item.&nbsp; The price for a week's rental made his head hurt and he knew he was going to be half afraid to touch him for fear of having to pay for damage.<br><br>He hadn't specified anything in particular when he'd placed his order - just someone exotic-looking, male, someone that would impress and be well-behaved in a very public situation.&nbsp; Sex wouldn't be necessary, he'd told the operator, remembering that if he actually slept with his new pet, he was obligated to pay a bloody fortune for him (which he couldn't afford) and keep him.&nbsp; He could always resale him of course, but their value when down when they were secondhands, so he vowed to simply keep his hands (and his dick) to himself, no matter how charming or sexy the creature was.&nbsp; He could find someone to sleep with if he needed sex that badly....some of his new co-workers had already half-way offered as soon as they found out he was single and now working with them.<br><br>As a large black truck pulled up to his driveway, Craig stepped outside to collect his pet, with plans on introducing himself, giving him something to eat and drink and heading off for the two hour drive to this ridiculous party.&nbsp; In just over a week, he could simply go to work on the ad campaign for the bank, return his pet and forget all about this whole trying-to-fit in fiasco.&nbsp; Life would be normal again and if there was one thing Craig liked in life....it was normal.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Mail-Order Pets (AngelEros/Roninc30)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Suiko</strong> on <strong>17-07-2011, 15:19:55</strong>
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				He had been rented out only a handful of times before, and often was returned before the due-date came around. It wasn't due to any negative points on the young rabbit's behalf; it was simply that those who rented him couldn't resist his natural charms and rather persistent nature, and rather than risk snapping and having sex with the expensive pet, they decided to return him. His name changed with each owner, but he never saw much importance in it; he knew who he was and what he was. That was the most important thing.<br><br>The rabbit was never told much about his clients, if only to avoid getting him too exciteable on the journey to their homes; all he knew was that a young business man had hired him for a week. A modest time period, but he was sure he would be able to work his magic in that time. Short and choppy dirty blonde hair framed a petite and delicate face, large ears of the same color perked happily as he curled up in the spacious truck compartment, brilliant blue eyes closed in contentment. His small tail wiggled slightly through the small hole in his flattering pants, the basic white vest being rather tight on his slim figure. It was all part of the package; a good looking, well behaved pet.<br><br>The stopping of the truck caused him to perk up and he smiled, sitting on his haunches as he waited to be let out, the driver stepping from the seat and moving to slide open the door. "Wait, boy." Came the firm command, and he of course obeyed, waiting while the small red collar and matching leash were attached to his neck and he was guided out, hopping down from the ledge and peering up at his new Master with a smile.<br><br>"You the one who rented him?" The driver asked with a small nod. "He's a feisty one, but he'll do anything you tell him. Just be firm... And you need to give him a name. Anything will do... Do you have any questions about his care, or any concerns?" As the man spoke, the rabbit eased forwards to sniff at Craig's pants, his eyes glittering as his hips swayed from side to side, the cotton bud tail wiggling happily.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Mail-Order Pets (AngelEros/Roninc30)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>roninc30</strong> on <strong>24-07-2011, 16:16:06</strong>
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				As soon as his new (temporary) pet jumped from the delivery truck, Craig had a sinking feeling.&nbsp; He immediately started to rethink his decision to rent a pet in the first place.&nbsp; If he'd had time, he would have sent this one back because, frankly, the rabbit sniffing at his pant leg was absolutely the sexiest thing he'd ever seen.&nbsp; No wonder they cost so much, he thought vaguely, checking his watch and realizing it was too late to order another one.<br><br>"I...no.&nbsp; No questions," he told the driver as his hand reached down, seemingly of its own volition and gently rubbed one of the rabbit's ears.&nbsp; "But....are you sure this is the right one?&nbsp; I mean, I didn't order one to have sex with, I just wanted to...."<br><br>He shook his head as the driver tried to bite back a chuckle.&nbsp; Obviously having an irresistible pet meant one that was well trained and sexy.&nbsp; He couldn't impress his colleagues with any old pet.&nbsp; This one was extraordinary.&nbsp; He'd have to be very, very careful to protect him - both from everyone at the party...and himself.<br><br>He waved the driver off after a generous tip and sighed, looking down at his new pet.&nbsp; He couldn't seem to keep his hands off him, and he was almost surprised to find himself running his fingers between long ears, scratching lightly.&nbsp; He wasn't quite as surprised to find that he was getting hard just looking at that firm little backside and that enchanting smile.<br><br>Oh, God, it was going to be a long, hard (very hard, by the feel of it)) week.<br><br>"Let's go inside," he said, biting back a sigh and instead, offering the rabbit a half smile.&nbsp; "I've got something for you to eat, then we'll need to go.&nbsp; I'll think of a name in the meantime."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Mail-Order Pets (AngelEros/Roninc30)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Suiko</strong> on <strong>28-07-2011, 19:53:15</strong>
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				The petite rabbit understood every word spoken above him and smiled ever so slightly up at his new owner, a glitter of mischief in his bright eyes as he continued to sniff and nuzzle into the man's legs, his nose drifting slowly further and further upward towards Craig's thigh. Clearly, feisty was the right word for him. Still, he was not badly behaved and as the hand moved to stroke between his ear he made a soft sound of pleasure that rumbled deep within his throat, arching upward into the touch, closing his eyes happily.<br><br>He had been trained to respond well to any form of touch and tilted his head back to lap a rough, pink tongue against Craig's fingertips before he smiled and yipped softly, moving into the house as it was indicated to. Still he didn't speak as he nuzzled against Craig's leg, rubbing his whole body against him with a deep shudder. The rabbit had also been told to show affection; to make others want him... He always did as he was told, his firm backside arched high in the air, almost showing off what could be Craig's.<br><br>His slender ears perked slightly at the thought of being given a name, yipping once again and sitting up on his knees, his hands resting lightly upon Craig's thighs. Wide eyes peered up at his new Master, waiting for the name to be thought of; whatever it would be, the pet would adore it and be sure to remember it... He hoped it wouldn't be 'Cotton' again. Some people had such silly ideas about names...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Mail-Order Pets (AngelEros/Roninc30)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>roninc30</strong> on <strong>30-07-2011, 20:14:34</strong>
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				Craig looked down at his new rabbit and sighed as he shook his head.&nbsp; The rough little likes to his fingers made him think again that his had all been a big mistake. A huge one.&nbsp; How the hell was a man supposed to resist such an erotic, sweet pet like....<br><br>Oh yes. He needed to name him.<br><br>He reached down and took the rabbits hand as it rested on his thigh.&nbsp; "Why do I think I should name you Trouble?" he asked, though he was smiling as he did so.&nbsp; "Or Nuzzle."&nbsp; He leaned down a little and touched the side of his rented pet''s face for a moment.&nbsp; "You really are adorable.&nbsp; Dammit."<br><br>His index finger curled under the rabbit's chin as he tried to get their gazes to meet.&nbsp; "You can talk to me," he continued.&nbsp; "In fact, I prefer you do.&nbsp; And please understand, I'm not having sex with you.&nbsp; I only need you as arm candy basically, to impress some people at a week-long party we're going to in a few minutes.&nbsp; But I can't afford to buy you outright, so....no sex."<br><br>He stood up and gestured for the rabbit to follow him even as he took hold of his leash.&nbsp; "I think I'll call you Toby.&nbsp; Do you like that name?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Mail-Order Pets (AngelEros/Roninc30)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Suiko</strong> on <strong>03-08-2011, 18:33:10</strong>
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				A small pout crept to the rabbit's features at the proposed names, slender ears twitching almost in irritation at the idea that he would be called Trouble; he would answer to it, of course, but it was hardly any better than Cotton... <br><br>He blinked slowly and tilted his head to one side, nibbling affectionately on the man's fingers that caressed his cheek to show appreciation for the gesture. The rabbit adored being petted, touched and admired; he truly had little in the way of shame since he had been raised to show off his body; to make everyone want him, and going by Craig's words, he was succeeding. "Some people like me to be silent..." He said as he was told to speak, his voice soft, somehow naturally alluring and seductive as a smile came to his lips. "More like a pet that way... Don't you want me to be your little bunny....?" He released a sound that was perhaps the rabbit equivalent to a cat's purr and nuzzled deeply into the man's leg, his behind arched high into the air.<br><br>"Ohh... You don't... Want me..." He said, a crestfallen expression coming to his delicate face, perfect lips pouting. "Okay... Maybe you prefer cats... That's a shame... I really like you..." His words were weighted with temptation, and Craig would wish that perhaps he hadn't given permission for him to speak... Still, as the name was given, 'Toby' soon smiled brightly and leaned up to lick his owner's hand, nodding.<br><br>"If Master thinks Toby, then I am Toby... He he." He giggled and winked, wriggling his hips from side to side as his cottonbud tail wagged happily.
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