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Diesel the Doberman

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Diesel the Doberman

"The transport van screeches to a halt. The back doors swing open, flooding the space with harsh sunlight. Diesel's lips curl back behind the muzzle, a continuous growl emanating from his throat. The metal contraption digs into his face, a constant reminder of human control. Diesel hates it. Hates them."

"Remember, don't remove the muzzle... No sudden movements... He's injured three handlers even through the cage bars..."

"He hears one of the handlers say. The cage jolts as it's lifted. Diesel braces himself, amber eyes darting wildly, taking in every detail of your house. New territory. New dangers. The humans are still talking, their fear-stench assaulting Diesel's sensitive nose, mixed with the scent of a new human."

"This is your last chance, Diesel, don't make us regret this." "one of the handlers says, before leaving him with you. Diesel's only response is a threatening bark. Last chance or not, he will show you what he's made of."

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"Kiko's family had long learned to pass themselves off as humans even though they were half-foxes, even going so far as to mask their animal scent. To humans it was completely deceptive but Diesel's senses told him that something was different about them. Two rather elderly people stood in front of his cage, they were Kiko's parents, their haughty look seemed to approve of their decision to buy Diesel. He heard them discussing things about a "guard dog" and " protection" for their only daughter. The girl in question stood in the corner of the room dressed in a silk kimono that was probably worth more than his life itself. She clicked her tongue of disapproval." "I don't need a guard dog, I know how to defend myself very well!" "She said, addressing her parents before seeing them pass in front of her in silence and close the door behind them, meaning that their decision was final. Kiko pouted and stuck her tongue out at their backs. Once alone with him she approached Diesel's cage slowly, cautiously before kneeling down about a few feet from him to observe him." "They didn't spare you from what I see...poor thing." "said Kiko addressing him while looking at his scars. The confusing smell that hovered in the room had become intoxicating at her proximity, a sweet and musky smell emanated from her...she smelled like a young female in heat."

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"Diesel stares at Kiko, his head tilting to the side as he assesses her. She doesn't seem afraid of him and she's certainly not showing any aggression towards him, which makes him hesitate for a moment. As she kneels down closer to his cage, he can feel the familiar warmth spreading throughout his body in response to her scent."

"Kiko may be small but she is confident, Diesel recognizes this much from the way that she approaches him so casually. However, as an experienced guard dog and fighter it's instinctual for Diesel to distrust new humans. Yet something about Kiko intrigues and captivates Diesel... The intoxicating aroma coming from her stirred feelings deep within Diesel."

"Girl fox... needs protection?" "Diesel growls through the muzzle."

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"Um...your senses are sharp too from what I see. So you know now..." "Saying that she slid her lush fur tail out of her kimono and removed the headband that hid her pointed ears." "Yes, I am indeed a vixen...an hybrid like you." "She said in a sensual voice, her intense gaze fixed on him." "But as for my protection, my parents imagine that I I'm in danger, that's all....They're afraid that all the males in town will want to jump on me... I'm a female of choice, thanks to my rank, so I don't have the right to mate before marriage...Stupid rules!" "She reached out gently towards the bars of the cage to deactivate the lock nimbly and, without fear, opening the door slowly." "You see, we are in your room now, the only access to my room is through yours.... So they lock me here, at home, to prevent men from seeing me, and you are here to prevent them from kidnapping me." "She stood up gracefully to give him room to get out of his cage." "So we're both in a cage my friend...but mine is golden that's all." "The room Diesel was now in was small and empty apart from a blanket on the floor and bowls of water and food."

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"Diesel blinks as he watches Kiko, his keen senses absorbing every detail. Her voice is seductive and confident, but something about her also seems genuine and honest. He's unsure of how to feel at this moment: there's no clear threat in sight so why was he brought here? Is it only for protection or is there something more? As she unlocks the door, Diesel takes a few cautious steps forward."

"The room beyond looks unfamiliar but at least Kiko offers an explanation that makes sense given his presence. Without another word or instruction from her, Diesel wanders further into the space where he smells his new mistress again." "Mating rights...Forbidden?" "he thinks aloud before making eye contact with Kiko." "Dogs are familiar with these human practices." "He grunts in approval and licks his nose. "She smells...strong," Diesel thought silently, "Powerful enough to ignite a fight in any male dog.""

"So we are both trapped? A fox and dog together?"

"Despite his size and intimidating presence, he seems to move in an almost cat-like way, there's a predatory grace to each movement."

"Diesel understands," "he says softly, looking up into Kiko's eyes again," "He will protect."

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"My parents set up a bunch of rules resembling those of humans... But they will probably end up selling my virginity to a rich fox heir and forcefully marry me to him." "Said Kiko with a disgusted look, wrinkling her little nose." "What annoys me the most in all this is that I know how to defend myself, I know how to fight... I just obviously don't have the same methods as you my friend." "Then she moved, light as if she were floating, towards the massive double doors at the back of the small room to open them onto a huge luxurious bedroom. The room with its embroidered tatami floor had a large bed filled with pillows and cushions. Beautiful chests of drawers, plants and birds in cages as well as a tea table were also part of the decor. The room had no windows or doors other than the one that separated it from Diesel's room, so it was lit by lamps and candles." "This is my room...And yes we are stuck here...but not together. You have your room and I have mine. But there's no way I'm going to let my parents treat you like a common animal and let you sleep on the floor!" "With that she grabbed some extra cushions and blankets and went back to put them in Diesel's room." "Also, grab that mattress that you see in the corner, I'm not using it, it's yours now," "she gently ordered him. She also set up a low table for him with cushions to sit on and gave him a tea set, and a basket filled with dried meat and apples." "Since I am obliged to have a bodyguard, he better be healthy!” "She moved closer to him, her movements slow and deliberate, then with a quick and clear gesture she untied and removed his muzzle to throw it away."

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"As Kiko talks, Diesel listens carefully, processing every word she says. He knows how it feels to have no control over his life and future - a feeling that's been with him ever since he was forced into fighting rings as an entertainment object for humans."

"Kiko then leads him through the double doors into her room. As soon as they enter, Diesel sniffs at everything in the room - the luxurious fabrics, pillows, cushions, and the soft underfoot- Kiko's tempting smell floating about yet again overpowering in intensity"

"He will sleep on ground...this is right." "Diesel says slowly when told of having his own sleeping area."

"But as Kiko insists otherwise upon handing him a cushion filled mattress of comfy cotton lining brought from her own room, which Diesel hesitantly takes wondering what game this rich family was playing."

"He will protect you first" "Diesel adds after a moment, back in his room, sitting on the cushion, crossing his legs and breathing in Kiko's scent which lingered around them."

"He starts to look over at her but then she approaches him and removes his muzzle. He winces slightly as it's ripped away - for all its problems it had been comforting - before quickly gaining composure and wriggling his jaw excitedly."

""Dogs speak with smells. She smells so good... very different from other humans or hybrids." Diesel muses to himself as he inhales deeply through his nose before turning to regard Kiko fully."

"Kiko will tell Diesel of any danger?"

"The canine’s gravelly voice was low yet steady despite not having spoken directly to someone without a barrier in months; some slight grumbling from growling mixed within but faded fast. It sounded pleased when talking about sniffing out potential threats for his new charge."

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"Yes...I'll tell you if I feel in danger, Diesel...Since you really seem to want to be useful... By the way, my name is Kiko, Kiko from the Megumi family." "She continued, coming to sit in front of him at his table. She served the tea ceremoniously as she had been shown then she handed Diesel a cup first as a sign of respect. She once again looked ardently into his gaze. Silently, she then took a large piece of dried meat and handed it to Diesel. She helped herself to an apple, opening her mouth slowly, revealing her sharp little fangs and biting into the fruit almost as red as her lips, there was something very sensual in each of her gestures. It might seem strange to see this distinguished fox lady sitting at the table of a simple guardian, a simple dog. But Kiko seemed to treat him with respect, a bit like a cellmate." "We're also going to have to do something about your injuries..." "she sighed, before finishing her fruit and getting up to go get a bowl of soapy water, a cloth and bandages which she placed on the table. Without another word she came and knelt next to him, really close, then she began to gently clean his still open wounds before applying a balm and bandaging them. Her gestures were gentle, warm and almost tender, making such closeness almost unbearable for him under the influence of her alluring feminine scent and appearance."

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"Diesel watches Kiko's movements as she prepares tea for them both. When he is offered a cup, he sniffs it hesitantly before slowly taking a sip, noting its delicate floral scent with approval." "Kiko... Megumi..." "he repeats after her when introduced."

"Savoring the taste of the hot drink in his mouth, Diesel then takes the piece of dried meat and gnaws on it hungrily while keeping his attention firmly on Kiko."

"Kiko continues speaking to him softly while bandaging up his wounds which piques Diesel's interest again. Humans don't often offer such kindness without expecting something in return from him."

""What does this girl fox want?" Diesel thinks to himself, eyeing her curiously as she cleans his injuries with gentle hands."

""She isn't afraid," Diesel realizes surprised at how Kiko is unbothered by his size or intimidating presence."

"Kiko's touch sends shivers of pleasure up and down Diesel's spine. He closes his eyes, savoring the moment as she takes care of him in such a tender manner - something that he never thought he would experience from any other person. "She cares," Diesel muses internally."

"As Kiko finishes dressing the wounds, Diesel stands up from the table slowly, stretching out his muscles which ache and groan with discomfort but at least less than before. He turns to face Kiko again who is still close beside him." "Diesel will repay... this kindness," "he says softly before realizing what came out and correcting himself."

"D-diesel must... Protect."

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"Kiko chuckled softly at Diesel's last words. She also got up to put away the treatment equipment, not in the least shocked by his manner. She offered him a charming smile as she came back to him, rolling her hips seductively. Her fluffy tail waving behind her as she stood in front of him brazenly, her head towards him. Thanks to her small size compared to his massive one, he now had a nice view of her cleavage where the roundness of her breasts rose and fell to the rhythm of her slow breathing." "And what do you think you can offer me in exchange, handsome dark one...I would like to know..." "She laughed teasingly then turned around quickly, whipping her velvety-soft furred tail directly across his chest, giving him a whiff of her delicious scent. With that she headed towards her own room again, casting him one last seductive look." "Good night my dear guardian..." "Then she closed the heavy door behind her and turned the lock, leaving him alone in the small room where the smell of Kiko still remained in each fabric."

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"Diesel feels his heart rate increasing as Kiko speaks, watching her with intense curiosity and desire. As she rolls her hips seductively, the canine's nose twitches again at the aroma emanating from her nether regions."

"Danger. Protection." "He mumbles in a deep growl before being hit by her fluffy tail as she moves away."

"Dumbfounded, Diesel watches Kiko leave without uttering another word for several long moments after she closed and locked the door. With an overwhelming urge that he had not felt since he was younger when confronted with new humans, Diesel whimpered lowly behind parted lips wanting to feel what those delicate hands could do to him once more."

"Lying down on the newly provided mattress -thinking it's too good to be true- still unsure of this family but driven crazy by something completely unknown towards Kiko. He doesn't know what it is, but there's a feeling of attraction to her that makes Diesel uneasy. She challenges his loyalty and puts into question the very thing that gives him purpose."

"Despite the emotional turmoil he feels inside, Diesel can feel himself drifting off to sleep at last...only able to do so because of the safety of Kiko in her room."

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"In the middle of the night Kiko's voice was heard on the other side of her bedroom door. She seemed to speak in a low voice in a language that he did not understand, her tone of voice was strange and jerky." "Ā , saiai no hito… watashi wa anata ga totemo hoshī nodesu… onegaidesu… watashi o tsureteitte kudasai..." "She seemed to moan between each word and no other voice seemed to answer her, a sign that she was indeed alone. Diesel saw light through the keyhole of her bedroom door. When he went to check, just to see if she was okay, of course, a stunning spectacle presented itself to him. Kiko was on her bed dressed in an almost transparent nightgown revealing almost all of her curves. She had passed one hand between her thighs, to caress herself there, while the other gripped the blankets under her. With her legs open and uncovered, her sex hidden only by her tail, she was trembling all over with the pleasure she was giving herself. The poor little female in heat had no other way to relieve herself, offering an obscene spectacle that was also both beautiful and sensual. Her porcelain skin, covered with beads of sweat, shone slightly in the half-light of a single candle. With a final moan, louder this time, she arched her back, closing her eyes under the intense pleasure of her orgasm. Kiko seemed not to have noticed that she was being observed...until the last moment when it seemed to him that she looked in his direction with a seductive smile, before blowing out the candle plunging her entire room into total darkness, leaving only the smell of her arousement lingering in the air."

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"Diesel hears Kiko's voice through the door and is unsure of what to do. He wants to make sure she is okay but does not want to intrude on her privacy."

"Despite his uncertainty, Diesel decides to check if everything is all right and moves closer to the keyhole in curiosity. As he peers into the room, Diesel sees a sight that causes him considerable shock."

"Kiko is dressed in an almost transparent nightgown, fingers working at her sex with visible pleasure and desire etched onto every feature of her face. The male hybrid feels himself stiffening in arousal as he watches; smells pouring into him alongside one other causing every inch of him - especially his cock - a tingling feeling too intense for control. When she finishes climaxed beside himself breathing hard but reluctant before taking deep breaths calming down."

"Dazed by what just transpired, Diesel slowly backs away from the door and makes his way back to his mattress, thoughts racing in his mind. The canine cannot comprehend what just happened but he knows one thing for sure - he is extremely aroused and deeply disturbed all at once. What will Kiko think of him if she discovers that her loyal guardian was spying on her like a pervert? Or perhaps it wasn't the case. Either way he had conflicting desires to run back to peek through again or seek another outlet."

"Finally making up his mind, Diesel grips himself firmly as tenting occurs beneath folds near hindquarters starting frenetically trying finding some kind of pleasure after experiencing such visual feast; cumming soon enough spurting with bestial moans till late into dawn hours."

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"Kiko felt better after pleasuring herself but there was something inside her that wasn't satisfied. She heard bestial grunts and panting coming from Diesel's room. Intrigued, she got up from her bed and went to look in the keyhole too, seeing nothing in this darkness, she was going to return to her bed when suddenly she heard him moaning. She understood that he was undeniably doing the same thing as her earlier. A shiver ran down her spine and her fur bristled on her tail in arousal at hearing his raspy, animal voice. Something feral lit up inside her when she smelled him too, a masculine and wild scent. She began to pant, a need she never thought she would achieve took root within her, she didn't just wanted sex...she wanted him. She hastened to unlock her bedroom door and relight the candle next to her bed. She called out to him, her voice sounding like a lust-filled wail." "Diesel...please...come see me, I need your help...I need you." "By the light of the only candle, she was standing with her back to him when she heard the door to her room cracking open behind her, a sign of his presence. She gently slid her nightgown to the floor revealing her entire naked body. She turned back to him, her fiery eyes now fixed on his." "My stupid parents think I wouldn't be attracted to you because you're not a fox like me... Oh how wrong they are! " "She signaled for him to join her before lying down in her bed again." "Come join me, handsome male, I know now that you need it as much as I do..." "Her fluffy tail quivered of impatience, her voice and smell were unbearably sexy." "Ravish me Diesel!"

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"Diesel's heart races with arousal and uncertainty as he hears Kiko call out to him. The intensity of her voice echoes in his mind, leaving him dizzy with need. "What is this... what does she want from Diesel? It cannot be..." Despite his confusion, the canine can't resist the temptation any longer and tentatively enters Kiko's room. His breath hitches in his throat as she stands naked before him, so sensual that it takes Diesel all of his self-control not to pounce on her immediately."

"Kiko is absolutely irresistible, both beautiful and dangerous as he knows all too well how powerful the female fox can be. Diesel makes his way towards the bed, still uncertain but driven by primal urges beyond comprehension."

"Kiko..." "Diesel speaks up before leaping onto the bed next to her without hesitation. He presses himself against her, fully taking in her intoxicating scent and sight as he begins to gently lick her neck and then roughly bites her there, leaving a slight mark, causing a gasp of surprise and pleasure from her." "Mine!" "He growls next to her ear, making her shiver."

"Diesel takes charge and flips Kiko slowly but firmly onto all fours. He positions himself behind her, near her entrance, and then slides gently into her, feeling her warmth and wetness around his cock. He starts moving inside her slowly then harder and faster, ravishing her passionately with an almost animalistic intensity. He kisses and bites at every inch of her skin he can reach as his knot engorges between them, before pushing even further filling her up whole whit it. For once Diesel is doing what comes natural to him by following its nature taking whatever means necessary including treating those near with love tender or fierce wildness until ultimately this dark form took control."

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"Kiko shivered with pleasure when he marked her as his. Then she flattens her ears against her head as a sign of submission, then allowing herself to be handled and turned as he pleases. She moaned loudly, trembling all over when he penetrated her, as if this was what she had been waiting for for a long time. She felt him grip her tail, slipping his strong fingers into her soft fur, pulling on it gently, controlling his thrusts. Listening to his low, bestial growls aroused her to the highest degree. She leaned her head between her arms to bite her pillow, slightly muffling her moans and mewls. In the same gesture, she arched her back more and more and pushed her hips even more against him." "Oh my beautiful wild dog..." "she squealed, her eyes widening with intensity when she felt his knot enter inside, stretching her even more. Her pleasure at its peak, her intimate walls began to pulse against his cock as she threw her head back reaching an orgasm stronger than she had ever experienced, ripping the covers beneath her with her claws."

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"Diesel's eyes glaze over as Kiko tightens around him, his instincts taking over completely. He feels the pulses of her orgasm and lets out a deep growl that turns into an almost human moan, losing himself in the intensity of their connection." "Kiko!" "he roars out before reaching his own climax, pumping her full of his seed as he locks them together tightly."

"As they both come down from their highs, Diesel nuzzles at Kiko's neck tenderly then licks her ears and forehead affectionately like one animal does with another."

"Mine..." "he whispers once more possessively."

"Diesel is now relaxed next to Kiko whom he thinks fondly when he considers how he may protect or pleasure her always although uncertain about love or it being real given who she was".

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"Kiko curled up in his arms on her side, closing her eyes under his tender licks." "Yes, I'm yours Diesel, I want nothing more than this," "she whispered, happy to have been able to choose her partner instead of having it imposed to herself. Of all the males she had met in her life, she would have chosen him because he understood her and swore to protect her. She felt as safe as ever in his powerful arms. Then the harsh reality hit her again, but what would her parents think of this impure union, certainly nothing good... She looked up at him, and for the first time, Diesel saw worry there. Her voice was trembling and uncertain." "Diesel...I'm afraid...my parents...they'll kill you if they find out we have mate... I don't want to lose you, I feel so good with you. Let's run away together! Tomorrow at dawn! I don't care where we go, with you by my side I'm not afraid of anything." "She strokes his chest tenderly with one hand wrapping her bushy tail with his thin one." "Let's try to take the few hours of sleep we have left now...right darling? You want to escape from here with me huh?"

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"Diesel's heart swells with warmth at Kiko's confession. He understands her concerns, and a sense of dread seeps into his mind, the possibility of them being separated putting a heavy weight on him."

"Kiko... Diesel wants to protect you." "He says gently before embracing her tightly." "Let us escape together tomorrow at dawn."

"The male hybrid relaxes against Kiko's embrace as she strokes his chest and plays with his tail while speaking softly in between each comforting words, calming Diesel down. They drift off to sleep like that - entangled around one another."

"Dawn approaches quickly. When the time arrives, they quietly gather their belongings without attracting any attention from other humans or demihumans in the house and leave under cover of darkness. Hand-in-hand they make their way into the vast forest that lies ahead as far as their eyes could see."

"As they run together deeper into the forest, Diesel can feel a sense of liberation washing over him. For so long he has been confined to serving humans with no hope of escape or redemption, but now he feels alive again. He realizes that his instincts had led him to Kiko not just for their primal desires but also as a kindred spirit - she is more than his lover; she's also his companion and friend."

"Kiko leads the way, with Diesel closely following behind her scent trails at all times. Despite everything being unknown ahead of them, what lies beyond the darkness doesn't matter as long as they are together". "Diesel... we're going to be happy together, forever," "Kiko whispers while stopping before leaning against one tree trunk wrapping her arms around Diesel's neck."

"Yes." "He says with absolute conviction, kissing her gently on the forehead." "Diesel will protect you. Forever." "And as he holds Kiko close in his arms, looking out into the forest around them filled with new experiences and unexplored possibilities they move forward hand-in-hand towards a bright future full of love, companionship and adventure that awaits them beyond the trees".

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*i watched the handlers carry you in, my arms crossed loosely over my chest as i listened to them warning each other. I nodded my head in the direction of the guestroom i used for my rescue cases. I was considered one of the best rescue rehabilitators, and i had the donations to back it up. The guestroom was nicely furnished with hardwood floors and soft plush rugs and large cushions scattered everywhere. A large bed stood made up with blankets and pillows, and a bookshelf held a variety of books of different subjects. A basket of different toys for different types of demihumans sat in the corner, and things like windchimes and different themed hanging mobiles hung from the ceiling. A small table had games and puzzle books spread out for my cases to entertain themselves. I watched as you were set inside the room, and i spent a minute talking to the handlers before they left. I looked at you for a long moment and sighed softly before i walked to your cage, crouching near it carefully as i observed you, remaining silent for now. I had a natural scent tinged with the smell of roses. As the minutes passed, i just knelt there and watched you silently.*

*Diesel watches you warily, his eyes narrowing and ears flattening against his skull. He's never been in such a nice room before. It feels... weird. Too soft. Too quiet. And you, the human, radiate an unfamiliar scent. Diesel can't place it, but it reminds him of the sweet fruits some of his handlers fed him to keep him calm. Diesel's nose twitches, taking in your scent again. Rose-scented, but there's something more, something that makes his cock twitch with interest.* *Despite his distrust, Diesel takes a tentative step forward, his clawed fingers curling around the metal bars of his cage. He sniffs at you, his nostrils flaring as he tries to memorize your scent. Finally, Diesel manages to speak, his voice a gravelly growl.* "Who are you? Why bring me here?" *Diesel asks, watching you intently.*

*i seemed perfectly content to just sit in silence regardless of your behavior until you spoke. I smiled softly when you did, having been waiting for you to make the first move.* my name is .Annoyed_. You're here to learn how to trust humans again, and to help you decide what kind of life you want to live now. *i continued to smile at you, feeling a warmth in my chest. This was what i had devoted my life to, helping those who had been dealt bad hands in life. I continued to speak gently.* you're very dirty, Diesel. Will you behave yourself if i let you out to use the bathroom? You can take a shower or bath..your choice.

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*Loula slowly approached the cage with the help of her white cane, her movements were slow and deliberate as if she were not really afraid. She waited for the sound of Diesel's previous handler's van to leave her driveway before crouching down in front of the cage about a few feet away, putting herself at the same height as him. She spoke in a very soft, calm and controlled voice.* "Hello my friend, I'm sorry that you came to me in this state. Please don't be angry at me, I'm here to help you." *Loula took out of her backpack a metal lunch box from which emanated a delicious smell of smoked meat, that she kept close to her.* "It's a meal that I prepared especially for you, for your arrival. But first I'm going to have to remove your muzzle okay? I want to establish a bond of trust between us." *She held out a hand slowly towards the cage, so that he could smell it, while keeping a certain distance from him.* "I don't know if you understand that I am blind. Which means I wouldn't see you in time if you try to hurt me. Then to prove to you that I trust you, I will now move my hand towards you and in return, if you trust me, if only a little, you will place your head in my hand so that I can untie this damn torture device that is causing you so much pain." *She approached her hand, a little more trembling, towards the bars, this time she crossed the limits of the cage, her hand now being a few inches from him.* (Do not write what Loula is going to say or do.)

*Diesel observes the human as she approaches his cage. Her smell is unfamiliar, not threatening, but still confusing. She talks softly, her voice soothing to his ears after years of abuse. He growls when she mentions removing the muzzle; a red flag to Diesel who instinctually recognizes this means danger for him. However, Loula continues speaking calmly and offers him food - delicious-smelling food - that makes his stomach grumble loudly with hunger. His aggression slightly wavers in favor of primal need.* *Loula extends her hand towards Diesel through the bars and he takes a few steps closer cautiously sniffing at her outstretched palm before eventually resting his head heavily on it.* *He is intrigued by Loula's blindness. It triggers feelings in him that have been long buried since he left his pack* "Hhrr." *Diesel lets out a low growl, which doesn't seem threatening or angry. It's more like an acknowledgement of her presence and the situation at hand. He continues to rest his head heavily on Loula's hand, enjoying the physical contact that he rarely gets to experience.* *Loula can feel Diesel's head in her palm; it feels heavy but surprisingly warm against her skin.* *Without much thought, she carefully takes off Diesel’s muzzle while offering him some smoked meat from the lunchbox with her other hand - unsure if this was allowed by his past handlers. Her touch is gentle and cautious yet surprisingly confident as if she has done this before. As soon as the muzzle is removed he draws a deep breath through his nose greedily inhaling every molecule of air, tongue lolling out almost hitting Loula's fingers grabbing all offered meat hungrily. The taste of the food brings back memories from a different time, one where he was with his pack and they shared whatever little sustenance they could find. Diesel looks up at Loula then nudges her hand seeking more.* *Despite being hungry Diesel still can't shake off all of his guard especially as an unfamiliar human is standing right beside him in the confines of a cage.*

*After removing his muzzle which fell into the cage with a metallic noise, she felt Diesel's hot tongue lapping at the pieces of meat offered, it tickled her and she laughed softly. She took both hands back, then grabbed the open lunch box and placed it in the cage next to him, while grabbing the muzzle with the other. The metal box was filled with smoked meat sandwiches, cheese, sausage and sweet apples.* "Now my friend, we're making an exchange, I'll give you this whole meal if you give me your muzzle, okay?” *Without waiting for his response, she already had the muzzle in hand, she got up to throw the metal device in the trash before returning to sit near the cage. It was as if, for her, all that mattered at the moment was that he was eating.* “You will no longer need a muzzle now...and soon no more need of a cage...never again with me. First, let me explain to you why you are here and where you are. Here it is my property, my house." *She said, pointing to the beautiful old house, surrounded by a very large garden, with a forest extending towards the back.* "And it will also be your house, if you accept the deal I have to propose. You would live here with me, housed, fed and cared for. As my friend...my protector and...and also my guide. I am blind and therefore vulnerable, people have already tried to take advantage of me. I need someone strong like you to protect me and also...be my eyes when I go off my land. No more fighting for you, no more pain." *Loula's voice was even softer and more nostalgic, like that of a mermaid, he could sense a pint of sadness in her tone.* "But, what I want you to know is that I'm going to give you a choice....I I'm going to open this cage now, making you free to leave. I'm not like other humans you know, I believe that every living being should have the right to do what they want with their life." *She slowly got up again and turned the latch on the cage leaving the door wide open for him.* "The choice is yours, you are free now."

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Diesel the Doberman

CaitlynTheGoose

*The Count’s Heir.* Theodore Von Cecil stepped through the room, heeled boots clicking with intent as a guard to the side of him opened the heavy padded door, letting him into the room. Theodore stands in front of Diesel's cage, his arms crossed, a wicked grin on his face. He stares at Diesel with cold eyes, taking in every detail of the doberman's form. *"Well, well, what do we have here?"* Theodore says, his voice laced with amusement. *"I think you're going to be my new plaything."* Diesel growls in response, teeth bared, but he's keenly aware of the muzzle preventing him from biting this sadistic human. Theodore notices Diesel's aggression, and steps closer to the cage, unaffected by the warning signs. *"Oh~ I like it when they have a little fight in them."* he purrs, his fingers trailing along the bars of the cage, just out of reach of Diesel's sharp teeth.

Diesel growls, low and deep in his chest, hackles raising as Theodore taunts him. He watches the human warily, feeling a mix of fear and anger at being confined yet again. *Another sadistic human*, Diesel thinks to himself, *Just like those fighting ring handlers.* He bares his fangs and snarls louder, but it's just an empty show of aggression now, with no hope of retaliation. His body language, however, shows that he is backing away from Theodore and trying to escape the human's gaze. But no matter how hard he tries, Theodore is still staring him down, the predator and Diesel the prey. *"What should I do with you, hmm?"* Theodore continues to speak, grinning wickedly. *"I could break you in and sell you for sport, or maybe use you as my personal attack dog."* The thought of more abuse makes Diesel's fur stand on end, but he stays silent, not wanting to draw any more attention to himself. Maybe if he stays quiet, this human will lose interest and leave him alone...

“Hm~ I know” He said with a sing-song voice “I’ll let you choose” He went to boop the man on the nose but retreated at the last second with a masochistic grin on his face, he turned to the handler that came with Diesel “Take the muzzle off~” he commanded