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Story update to Aaron in “Bicycle Outing”
7 years ago
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I’ve updated the picture “Bicycle Outing” http://www.furaffinity.net/view/27262787/
With a story bit.
I’ve also posted it here in this journal.
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Meat unit A692357’s glassy unseeing eyes were bathed in daylight filtered through a tinted nearby window as the lid to his packaging was removed. Its ridged anthropoid rat’s body was curled into a fetal position and packed tightly into a box also stuffed with packing foam. It was naked, apart from a collar and ankle and wrist manacles that indicated its status as a slave. It also had a tight metal chastity device snuggly imprisoning its male genitals. The key to this device was now on the ring of other such keys held by its new owner. This new owner was now looking over the rat as it was being unpacked by other slaves. Two rabbit slaves dressed in heavy canvas shorts and shirts lifted the ridged rat from the crate and sat it on the floor of the Servants Quarters where this unboxing was taking place. The new owner stepped up to the small, thin but basically fit rat and inspected it. After a few moments of this, the Owner stood up straight again and nodded to one of the rabbits. This one removed a taser looking device from one of its pant pockets and placed its prods against the metal of the rat’s collar.
Meat unit A692357 shook violently and coughed. Its body snapped out of the fetal position and laid flat and ridged on the floor. A distant and slightly distorted voice spoke using the rat’s vocal apparatus.
“Awaiting task protocol assignment code.”
“Personal attendant level 4” The Owner’s voice was clearly enunciated and had a reptilian quality to it.
“Mental acutity and awareness?”
“Fully sentient and medium high intellect.”
“Boundary Warning. Complete sentience can interfere with other slave protocols that have been embedded in this meat unit. Do you wish to proceed?”
“Yes.”
“Level of personal devotion? Sentience limits this to a preprogrammed base of 95%, but there is no artificial upper boundary barrier.”
“95%”
“Naming protocol?”
“Did it ever have one apart from the serial number?”
“Searching....Yes.”
“...And what was that?”
“Aaron.”
“That will do then. It doesn’t need a last name.”
“Basic protocols set. Rebooting.”
..........
Aaron had been with his new Owner for a good six months now and he was very happy. He had his own cell with a bed and a small chest for items his Owner would give him such as the clothes he was wearing now as he rode the Owner’s bike out past the light house. He got to help his Owner clean and dress and exercise.
His duties were to clean up after his Owner and make sure his Owner’s clothes and personal effects were cared for and looked after. He got to look over and care for his owner’s every need. He helped him exercise and bathe and regularly sexually service his Owner in numerous ways. It was an important job!
And his Owner even let him go out to fetch things for him from the Post Office and other places. He was even allowed this time to exercise on his own recognizance.
Aaron sprayed water liberally into his mouth as he sped across the bridge. He was happy.
The text and the character Aaron are copyright by me, Djt’Heutii.
With a story bit.
I’ve also posted it here in this journal.
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Meat unit A692357’s glassy unseeing eyes were bathed in daylight filtered through a tinted nearby window as the lid to his packaging was removed. Its ridged anthropoid rat’s body was curled into a fetal position and packed tightly into a box also stuffed with packing foam. It was naked, apart from a collar and ankle and wrist manacles that indicated its status as a slave. It also had a tight metal chastity device snuggly imprisoning its male genitals. The key to this device was now on the ring of other such keys held by its new owner. This new owner was now looking over the rat as it was being unpacked by other slaves. Two rabbit slaves dressed in heavy canvas shorts and shirts lifted the ridged rat from the crate and sat it on the floor of the Servants Quarters where this unboxing was taking place. The new owner stepped up to the small, thin but basically fit rat and inspected it. After a few moments of this, the Owner stood up straight again and nodded to one of the rabbits. This one removed a taser looking device from one of its pant pockets and placed its prods against the metal of the rat’s collar.
Meat unit A692357 shook violently and coughed. Its body snapped out of the fetal position and laid flat and ridged on the floor. A distant and slightly distorted voice spoke using the rat’s vocal apparatus.
“Awaiting task protocol assignment code.”
“Personal attendant level 4” The Owner’s voice was clearly enunciated and had a reptilian quality to it.
“Mental acutity and awareness?”
“Fully sentient and medium high intellect.”
“Boundary Warning. Complete sentience can interfere with other slave protocols that have been embedded in this meat unit. Do you wish to proceed?”
“Yes.”
“Level of personal devotion? Sentience limits this to a preprogrammed base of 95%, but there is no artificial upper boundary barrier.”
“95%”
“Naming protocol?”
“Did it ever have one apart from the serial number?”
“Searching....Yes.”
“...And what was that?”
“Aaron.”
“That will do then. It doesn’t need a last name.”
“Basic protocols set. Rebooting.”
..........
Aaron had been with his new Owner for a good six months now and he was very happy. He had his own cell with a bed and a small chest for items his Owner would give him such as the clothes he was wearing now as he rode the Owner’s bike out past the light house. He got to help his Owner clean and dress and exercise.
His duties were to clean up after his Owner and make sure his Owner’s clothes and personal effects were cared for and looked after. He got to look over and care for his owner’s every need. He helped him exercise and bathe and regularly sexually service his Owner in numerous ways. It was an important job!
And his Owner even let him go out to fetch things for him from the Post Office and other places. He was even allowed this time to exercise on his own recognizance.
Aaron sprayed water liberally into his mouth as he sped across the bridge. He was happy.
The text and the character Aaron are copyright by me, Djt’Heutii.
For now, you thinked about a happy end, rather than a bad end. What a nice turn~
He is happy now. He might not be so happy in the future at some undisclosed point.
He should enjoy it as long as he can.