You hadn't seen this customer before. She was a husky, seeming to be fifty feet even, with a layer of grey-white fur covering her admittedly rather attractive body, which sported E-Cup breasts and a large rear, as well as somewhat wide hips. The husky slowly pads around the room in which all the cages were kept, inspecting each human individually.
The husky disappears from view, and her footsteps halt. She must have found someone that attracted her attention. Good for them.
Suddenly, the husky's massive muzzle appears right in front of your cage, and you instinctively shrink back, huddling into yourself and scooting backwards until your back hits the bars of your cage. Damnit, why did you always go like this whenever a furry inspected you?
You feel your cage swing forward and back... Was the husky... Going to buy you?
Unable to cease your body's panic induced huddle, you can only listen as the store owner attempts to convince her to buy a different, and most likely more expensive human. The husky sticks to her guns, however, and before you know it your cage has been placed inside a bag.
Figuring you might as well go to sleep and wake up inside your new mistress' house, you close your eyes and lay on your side, drifting asleep.
Copyright 2000 - 2025 21 x 20 Media All rights reserved. This site is property of 21 x 20 Media
All Writing.Com images are copyrighted and may not be copied / modified in any way. All other brand names & trademarks are owned by their respective companies.
Generated in 0.25 seconds at 10:30am on Apr 22, 2025 via server WEBX1.