Pet People

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>> premise

Hello, and welcome to The Care and Keeping of Your Pet! As you surely know, a pet is a big responsibility, and we're so glad you've decided to be a concientious master. A safe pet is a happy pet, and this handbook is certain to keep your precious lifelong friend as content as can be.

The history of the animal person is a long and difficult one, with their origins not being known even to this day. However, scientists believe that despite our common appearance - most animal people have humanoid forms except for the ears, tails, and sometimes teeth - we share no common ancestry, even if the ascent of this species corresponds with that of the homo sapien. We gained dominance over each breed thousands of years ago, beginning with the dog type, who have long been considered "man's best friend." Most breeds these days are docile and perfect for owners of any speed.

Of course, it is our duty as the superior species to take care of these animal creatures, and this is inherent in their genetic makeup. Everyone knows that an animal person, when matched with their correct human master, is loyal for life - a true "soulmate," if you will. Far be it for us to turn this away! Ever since the Great Domestication, these intelligent and loving animals have served us as friends, workmates, guardians, servants, and sexual companions and will for years to come. Despite recent hubbub from so-called "Pet People's Rights Activists," this way of life is wholesome and good. Scientific research shows that the natural desire of the pet person is to be owned and cared for by a human.

So, it's your first pet. What do you need to know?

As previously stated, pet people come in as many breeds as you can possibly think of. By far and away the most popular are the dog and cat types, but exotic birds and lizards have been gaining popularity among trendsetters from L.A. to Tokyo!
All pet types are best suited for certain jobs, and when hunting for one, it is best to search for a type that suits your needs best.
However, a "True Match" - when a pet person bonds with you and only you for the rest of their natural lives - comes naturally, and sometimes takes time before you can find the pet you will be able to give a forever home to.
According to all current research, pet people are completely sentient and like us in many ways. However, it is important to remember that they have many animalistic and feral characteristics. Do not be foolish and think that your pet is a person, despite the facts that many are clothed and may be allowed to read, write, and have "hobbies." Some traditional pet owners may eschew these frivolities, and that is within their right.
Pet people age more quickly than humans, at least physically, and many types have long lifespans. It is not uncommon for pets to be passed through the family. When getting your child their first pet, it's important to keep in mind that just because the pup is tiny now, a grown pet can be jumpy around a small child.
It is important to train a pet. Discipline will be necessary. This does not make you a bad owner. Failure to train early will result in a rebellious pet. Training is especially important if you want your pet to serve as a household servant.
Remember, your pet will be extremely protective of you, especially if you are Truly Bonded. It is best to socialize them early. A socialized pet is a perfect family pet.
These days, unowned and unbonded pet people are allowed to live as strays or "Frees" in certain designated areas. Some even hold "jobs." This is against their best interest, and owners who adopt these strays are to be rewarded. Still, the best place to get pets are from liscenced kennels or breeders.
Some masters find it beneficial to participate in activities with their pets, such as shows and other competitions.
Finally, much has been made about the sexual relationship between pet and master. This is a normal facet of the bond, and humans are sure to find pet people sexually alluring. But beyond that, it is only responsible and prudent for owners to care for their pet's needs. It is a well-known fact that the libidos of pet people are remarkably strong, and when they go into heat, it is usually more convenient for a master to relieve them. There is no risk of pregnancy. All rumors of hybrids are urban legends.
Despite this, masters must remember to not view their pets as romantic partners. Humans should stay with humans.

With that said, thank you and welcome to your first day as a pet's master!

>> how to play

Needless to say, The Care and Keeping of Your Pet is a bit biased and full of propaganda, but it gives a good idea of the world your character is now AU's into. They are either a pet person or a human master, and what that means for them varies.

So are they a devoted pet or a rebellious animal person looking to buck the system? A generous master or a cruel sexual sadist? Just a normal pet owner? Most likely they're something in between, but when you're raised in this world, it's difficult to see anything different on the horizon.

Rules

Comment with your character and say whether they'd be a master or a pet. Ideally, they could be played as both. Mention what kind of each they'd be and what they'd be like, (ie: "Xx-chan is a bunny girl who is happy to please her master" or "Asterothia is a cat boy who is aloof but loyal to his true master"). For pets, be sure to include features ("wolf ears, tail, teeth).

REMEMBER, pet does not automatically equal submissive and master automatically equal dominant. This is not a BDSM setting though BDSM can be included. How far you want to go with the actual "pet" aspect is up to you, as well. Your pet could just be your slightly-furry roommate or soulmate!
Comment to others.
Play out the scene.

>> prompts

This by now means an all-inclusive list, but it should get you going in the right direction.

First Time Pet/Owner: Usually, pets are gotten at a young age; you're an old dog. Can you learn new tricks?
True Bond: What all masters and pets yearn for...the pet's loyalty and adoration for life.
Love: It's expected for masters to love their pets, but to love them? Romance is strictly forbidden.
Old "Couple": Master and pet have grown together and know each other. You know, know each other.
Loss of Master: The pet has lost their master, perhaps even their True Bond. Is it possible to move on?
Young Master/Older Pet: Pets age quicker than masters, so it's possible to end up with a bit of an "age" difference.
Family Pet: This pet's been raised as part of the family. What happens when their feelings for a family member get more than platonic.
For Your Protection: You don't want to be a master, but you have to take in a pet for their protection lest they be in danger from the general public.
Stray: You're a stray or a "Free." Can you live like this with your biology screaming for you to make a match?
Servant: You're more servant than pet.
All Sex, All the Time: The only purpose for this pet is to service the master, and not in a way that means cleaning their house.
Guard: You're a loyal bodyguard, a service pet. You'll do anything for your master. Anything.
Pet Play: This is for those who prefer to keep their animals on leashes, have them eat from bowls, and keep away from clothing.
Breaking In: Training is important with any pet.
In Love with Another Master...or Pet: To lust after another's master is no better than treason, and to wish to be with another pet just cruel!
Punishment: Bad dog, no nookie!
Heat: All pets go into heat, and it's the responsibility of the owner to take care of this problem. After all, unchecked dry humping kills thousands every year.
Breeding: Breeders know the best qualities in each type and mate the cream of the crop together to continue lines. It's a hobby for some, a calling for others.
Pregnancy: So, about that whole "hybrid" thing. It maaaay be more true than you think, even if pet/human pregnancies are the stuff of salacious tabloids.
Territorial: Hey, hey, other dog person! This is your apartment. Stay the fuck out!
Kennel: Kennels are where unadopted pets are kept. They're generally agreed to be depressing places. Why not volunteer at one, keeping the pets healthy and happy with the kind of affection only humans can show?
Rebelling Against the System: Damn the Man! Pet people are people, too! Just be careful not to get talk. You know what happens to bad pets.
Instant Attraction: You ever just look at someone and know they're the one? That they're...your master? But what if you've been trying to fight it? Well, don't try!
Dominant Pet: You might be the pet, but you call the shots, at least in the bedroom.
Pet Show: Everyone wants to show off how perfect their animal is. Look at that ass! And you'll never believe their special skills...
Therapeutic: Pets, especially those bred for their kindliness, are perfect therapy for those who've been through trauma and heartache.
Jealousy: Who's that around your master? Oh, hell no. They better not be touching them!
Petting: Pet people are absolutely gaga for being touched. Even the most steely ones turn to mush for rubs.
Games: Playing with your pet and giving them exercise is a key to happiness. Of course, with a pet person, you might want to use other toys instead of a ball.

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Shit--no, wait--!

[Watching them jerk and thrust right there in front of him had Zaheer shuddering, his mind replaying the ecstasy he'd been feeling (albeit begrudgingly.)

Apologize and obey me if you want to come.

He could just not mean it, right? He waited a bit too long, he supposed, and just when they were about to move again, he choked out a sharp...]

I... am sorry.

[His jaw clenched, eyes smoldering.]

... I'll obey you. [I suppose.]

Heehee, good boy!

[Zaheer didn't have to mean it, as long as their actions fell into line. All it meant was more conditioning was needed, was all, and sex seemed to be an easy method. He was so cute, damp with sex sweat and needy, limbs trembling.

So Henry left off their own stroking and returned to Zaheer, sliding in easier this time before pistoning their hips, jerking off his cock. Zaheer wants to come, then Henry will make him come.]

[Zaheer's right on the edge, so as they slide in and start to pound him, his wrists twist in their bonds before he lets out a cry, his wings stretching and flapping twice as he came. He comes hard, cum splattering all over his toned stomach and his upper thighs, and for several long seconds as well due to how much he can cum. Being denied really gave him an overflow, and Zaheer just whimpers as his body slackens, breathing hard due to the intensity of the orgasm.

And they're still moving. He shudders, his body moving against his will as his hips roll.]

Th-that's enough. [Gods, he's so oversensitive...]

Not yet! I want to see you come more.

[Still, Henry was impressed. That was a lot of cum, they'll have to try this again soon. And Zaheer was so gorgeous when he came, Henry couldn't resist making it happening more. They still needed to test the refractory more.

So Henry didn't slow down, maintaining their hard pace. Zaheer's body was so sweet, responsive and easy to play with. Henry pushed behind Zaheer's knees, raising their legs, their own knees weak but determined to stay standing. After not touching themself for so long, all the stimulation is almost overwhelming, and it's harder to focus.]

I've... already come twice...

[Zaheer groaned, breathing harder as Henry started to pick up their pace. With his legs moved, causing their position to shift and more of him to be exposed to Henry, Zaheer gives a brief shout as they slide into him deep, and he belts out a sharp, undignified moan that's a little higher pitched than normal. His hands rapidly clench, like they're trying to find purchase. He rolls his hips up despite himself, needing that again...]

You didn't get soft after the first time, and came again soon, so you're capable of it! Heck I can make myself come like, five times an hour.

[Depending on the day and method of course; sometimes Henry didn't feel like an intense marathon session.

Speaking of, Henry wasn't going to last much longer, thigh muscles jumping as they slammed into Zaheer. Going in deeper made him yelp so nicely, moving his hips despite himself. They moaned at the look on Zaheer's face, biting their lip as their vision started to blur more.]

Ahh!

[Henry moaned as they came, hips flush with Zaheer's ass, legs trembling as they struggled to stay up while orgasm washed over them. They couldn't quite breathe, abdomen tightened as they clenched around the toy inside them, wiggling to rub their clit through it. They moaned again, unsure if it was a second orgasm or just another peak of pleasure. Henry gave Zaheer a break then, needing a few moments themself to get oriented again, face numb and head fuzzy like they were tipsy.]

Hoo... that was nice.

You're--

[He starts to bite an insult their way, but Henry moans and comes before he can, and for a moment, his own cheeks flush at the way they do, the look on their face... Thankfully Henry pauses, and Zaheer's able to catch his breath, closing his eyes as his long hair flutters over his shoulders. It sticks to his face and his back, sliding and pooling around his hips, thankfully out of the way of Henry's path. Tired wings just flutter closed, helping Zaheer relax.

He'd be lying if the hormones charging through his body wasn't making his mind a little foggy. He hadn't gone soft the first time, and while he had this time, he was getting worked up again easily. Curse of the Owlings, he supposed.]

I d... dearly hope that's not the rate you ex... expect from me. [He speaks between breaths, face flushed from exertion as well as embarrassment.]

[Before they've got their breath back, Henry is back to thrusting, albeit at a more even pace. Doesn't take much for their nerves to light up.]

Nah, you... I haven't learned your likes yet. It's easy if it's just myself.

[Henry brushes Zaheer's hair back; they've never had it long but they've heard enough people complain about it getting in the way to assume Zaheer would feel the same.]

But you really like getting plowed, huh? Wonder if you like getting cummed in too~

[He outright whimpers as they start again, and Zaheer's strong shoulders just slacken as he groans.

His gaze is hazy, but he tries to focus on Henry, seething:]

I don't like either. You've just chosen to--ngh... manipulate my body this way.

Yeah, I should have said 'you get super aroused when I plow you' instead.

[Details, details; Henry's never been one for semantics. Before they come again, Henry's got some more experimenting to do. After all, if Zaheer is gonna help with Henry's magic business, he should experience some firsthand. Of course Henry enchanted their toys, and mutters an incantation or three. The toy becomes warmer, more giving to the touch, and the sensation spreads to Henry, an extension of the senses. Zaheer feels so hot and tight, Henry wants to cum in him as soon as possible.

But until then, Henry keeps their hips pressed against Zaheer's, and makes the toy writhe inside him rather than thrusting. The toy wiggles on Henry's end too, making them moan.]

Nice trick, right?

((hope this is okay; im going to bed so shoot me a pm if not))

Ah--

What... what are you--

[The toy is far too warm for it to be by body heat--he moans when it moves, and his hands grapple air as he feels the toy change from very firm to lifelike pliability. His muscles, already stretched to the limit, squeeze down around it tightly, and for a brief few moments he almost swears he can feel a heartbeat. Zaheer swears, instantly on edge.]

Magic?

Mhm, that's my work you'll be helping with. Magic isn't free~

[But with Henry's skill, they can make better use of what Zaheer will bring.

With the toy moving on its own, Henry can rest a little, leaning against Zaheer as it starts to vibrate. Zaheer smells good too, thick and natural.]

[They're so close... Zaheer turns his head away, groaning, his hips rolling helplessly as his body reacts. While he can go for a long time, usually he's the one on top--being the one on bottom is tiring him out mentally far faster than he expected.

His body still wasn't done, though, his body still wanted more, still reacted.]

You're too close, get--get off of me.

Nope!

[Henry gives him a smooch on the cheek, laughing softly. Zaheer really was rebellious! It was adorable so long as he didn't lash out with anything but words.]

You feel too good.

[Not to mention that. Wriggling around was fun, but Henry gasped as they thrusted. Oooh it'd been way too long since Henry did this, drawing back their cock before snapping their hips back, toes curling as Zaheer's snug heat surrounded their cock. Maybe having all that bodily feedback was a bit overwhelming, but Henry couldn't resist, pumping into Zaheer again and again, learning how he likes it.]

[He lets out a quiet snarl that draws out into a sweet moan, head and eyes rolling back. He heaves a groan, trying to pull his hands out of the bindings futilely as Henry snaps their hips against him. He's louder with heat inside of him, more prone to writhe and helplessly keen as he tries to roll into the thrusts, eyesight growing fuzzy.]

D... damn, damn this--

I don't--ah! [He gasps, their cock rubbing up against a sensitive spot, unable to stop the cry of pleasure as it washes over him. His muscles clench down around them tightly in response, torso tightening.] I'm not your gods damn toy!

[Woah, Zaheer really reacted well to this. Something to keep in mind! Henry's glad too, since they'll be able to do this more often. They could get used to being inside him, soft and hot.]

No, you're my pet!

[And Henry's running their hand through his long hair, petting his head. They kiss his face again, but slowly this time, and again, nearer to the side of his face, and again. Henry nibbles on Zaheer's ear, focusing their thrusts on where Zaheer felt good. They want to see if he can come without touching his cock.]

[That almost makes him full-out rattle against his bindings to try and throttle them. He hates being called that, even if it's true--toy, pet, it was all the same. His previous owners had been all sorts of the opposites; either he was also a person or more of a possession than an actual pet.

Despite his mood, his lethal glare lessens when their hands flow through his hair, tailfeathers flicking twice as their mouth gets closer and closer to his ear, as their hips smack against Zaheer's. They keep nailing that spot, and Zaheer's entire body shakes with desire, rolling his hips helplessly, frantic, erratic.]

Gods, please--I can't...

[He practically mewls it out, breathing heavy as he drips precum once more.]

Yes you can, you're a good boy.

[Henry murmurs in Zaheer's ear. He needs to hear that and associate it with pleasure, with good things, with obeying. Henry will make sure of it.

Right now Henry isn't close, working up a good rhythm but can hold out just fine, a contrast to Zaheer's writhing and mewling. Henry clenches around the toy at the sight, attacking Zaheer's ear and neck again, rubbing as much of themself again him as they comfortably can. Playing was nice, but physical contact was better, their sweating bodies intertwined, making the air smell like sex, like them both. What better way to claim a space, claim another, than filling with one's own scent?]

I...

[He wants to protest, gnash his teeth and snarl, but he's too tired. Henry murmurs in his ear right as they thrust against a particularly sensitive spot, and his cock twitches as his back arches sharply, wings spreading and mouth going slack.

His muscles continue to clench around Henry meanwhile, especially when he arches, tightening like a vice and making a guttural moan escape him.

Zaheer's sense of smell isn't so potent that he relies on it, but it's hard not to notice how Henry's eclipsing everything else except perhaps the smell of sex between both of them. With his eyesight blurring and his body tiring, responding on instinct and primal need, the anger in him starts to slip away, bit by bit.]

Ohh, you're so good, good boy!

[Woah, Zaheer was so tight and sweet, squeezing down on their cock. Henry keeps kissing him between bites, stroking his skin while rutting. They make the toy vibrate on their end, bending it so it's against their gspot while filling them out. There's a little give to the cock against their cunt, so a ridge rubs back and forth over their clit. With a little more magic Henry activates the sensation of their end of the toy, so they can literally fuck themself. Wouldn't Zaheer be happy!

Once again Henry is panting, their bangs damp this time around. There's something else they want to try, and if they can do it before Zaheer comes, well, all the better.]

I'm gonna cum in you.

[Their strokes feel good against overheated skin, heavy lashes fluttering shut. His moans grow quiet, but no less there. He knows he has no business thinking that this touch feels good, he's--he's a predator, he's dangerous, he shouldn't be shackled up taking a human's... toy? Cock? He's not sure himself anymore, his mind a haze.

Though, perhaps it's a little sharper with those words.]

You--what? You c... can't.

I will, 'cause magic.

[Talking's a little hard right now, both because of their breathing and also with their muscles tensing as Henry's getting wound up. They should be minutes from orgasm now, flooded with sensation, but they don't have that right tense-release built up. Even with their muscles shaking from the strain, they need more, relentlessly pounding Zaheer, sucking hickies against his heated skin, running their fingers through his silky damp hair.]

Magic isn't the--ah!

[He bucks hard against Henry's thrust, the pounding he's taking starting to make his legs weak. The attention he's being given is strange, tingling marks on his skin, his hair brushed with fingertips and out of the way, and maybe that's why he gasps, when they hit a spot and clench, he gasps:]

Master! [--against his better judgment, and immediately swallows a surprised grunt, his toes curling as he speeds towards his own orgasm.] N-no, not my Master... [He corrects himself with a hiss.]

Mm - good boy!

[Henry bites harder, glad that Zaheer can be trained so well. They lick the bite after, mouth open and sloppy on his skin. He deserves more kindness for doing something well.

Maybe if they increase their own sensitivity, then they could come within a few more - ]

Mmgh, ohh, ahh!

[Must've been closer than they thought, because Henry's orgasm hits them hard from left field. They have no control, muscles spasming as the tingling flood whites out all else. Henry moans loudly against Zaheer's neck, tongue lolling wantonly as their eyelids flutter.

True to their word, Henry's cock spurts forth cum from a magical reservoir, hot and thick as the real thing. Henry clutches at Zaheer with their nails as his ass milks them dry, load several times longer than an average human's. After all, if one is gonna have artificial jizz, might as well have a lot.]

[Zaheer can honestly say he didn't expect to be filled with so much--Henry's frantic pounding, their mouth on his skin, he's so hard and aching and needing release that when Henry comes inside of him, he gasps and struggles. It's difficult when nails bite your skin, making him grimace as the other fills him up completely, far past full, his spread legs shaking.

For a few seconds, he almost thinks that he's about to faint from disgust, but he can feel his cock just... harden. He knows he's going to come soon, he's so on the brink--

He desperately hopes it's not notable that he's only gotten harder, filled to the brim with cum like this.]

B-bastard.

[Is all he really has the strength to utter. Having been come inside of, like some child-bearer... ugh. He can't shake the feeling off.]

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totally fine!

o7

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