Your going to be my pet! she exclaimed. Your pretty relieved. For being a Elf, pet was the best you can get. Your owner then climbed into her bole shaped bed and set you down on her chest just above her breast.
You look up and see her hand come down on you, claws extended. you flinch as her razer sharp claws come in contact with your back and start scratching. But it did'nt hirt, in fact, it felt good. You close your eyes and give a small hum of delight. Master... what did I do to get this reward? you ask in a happy and peaceful tone. Suddenly you owner stops and you open your eyes as she looks down at you, her expression telling you you just did something wrong. You start to shack with fear and close your eyes, waiting for your punishment. Don't be afraid little one, I'm not going to hirt you. You open your eyes and look up at her, Your not going to punish me master? She got a confused look on her face. For what? she asked. I don't know but that look you gave me... she smiles, that wasn't an angry look. I just don't want you to call me master. its soo... snooty.
Relieved that you weren't going to be punished. yes ma... umm what wold you like me to call you? She thinks about it for a moment and replies you can just call me Felicia. And speaking of names I need to give you one. Now lets see, whats a good name for such a sweet little-
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