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THIS IS A INTRODUCTION TO THE STORY, AND IT IS SFW. THERE IS NO GORE, BUT IT CAN STTILL BE DISTURBING TO SOME PEOPLE.
This story is loosely based off of the Japanese film Guinea Pig 2: Flowers Of Flesh and Blood. It was one of the first few films thought to be a snuff film itself
Furry: Flowers Of Flesh and Foxes Part 1
Jason is an odd fellow. He’s...different. There’s not really much I know about him, but I was the only person other than him to enter his house. He uhm, let me uhh, let me walk around and take a look.
INTERVIEWER: Was there anything…...weird or suspicious you saw?
Well, there was one thing, behind a large, tall cabinet. I saw the outline of a door. I knew he was hiding it from me, so I didn’t bother thinking or asking about what it was.
INTERVIEWER: Now, uhm, Fred, was it? Yes oh uhm, now what makes you think it’s Jason who is the one that has been doing these recent killings?
Theres something about him. Like i said, he's different, and he gives off an odd aura. I’ll have to look more into this later. All I know is his neighbors find him really creepy. They said he never talks to them or even makes simple eye contact with them.
…
Jason was creeping along an empty street in his vehicle, driving slowly behind an attractive looking lady. From behind, she looked like a Fox, like Jason himself. He blushed, looking at that fine ass. He started to speed up a little, and then a little more, and then rammed into her, knocking her out. He stopped his car, and got out, taking a look at her.
Oh she was a Fox alright. She was wearing a brown leather jacket, with a black shirt under it, and she also had short shorts on, with nice black high heels. Jason moaned, thinking he found himself a prostitute. She was beautiful.
He grabbed her arms, and pulled her to the back of his car, putting her in the trunk. Before closing it, he looked around quickly, and then shut it.
Moments later, the woman wakes up, seeing that she is bound to a bed. Her hands were tied up at the back of the bed. Her feet were tied to the sides of the front of the bed, making her look like she was doing snow angels.
She looked around the room. It gave an unsettling feeling. It seemed bland. Jars full of unrecognizable objects were everywhere. She looked in all directions, a jar was seen no matter where she diverted her eyes. Behind her was a metal cart with wheels on it, with tools that looked like medial tools. Seeing them, she started to get scared, and she started to move around, trying to escape. She had something in her mouth, blocking loud screams coming from her. She looked back at her hands and feet, realizing it was impossible. She gave up, knowing now, that only the smallest bit of hope could save her.
She started to tear up, then it turned into crying. The sound of footsteps could be heard, and they got louder for each one. She turned her head to the direction they were coming from. It was Jason, with a surgical mask over his mouth, his face half visible.
‘Ah, you're up! Great! You’ve been out for around 40 minutes, as I thought.’ He walks up to the woman, removing the cloth from her mouth. As expected she screams, and he puts his paw over her mouth. ‘ah ah ah~’ Jason says. ‘Let's talk okay?’ Taking the paw off her mouth, she calms down. Jason sits on the end of the bed. ‘Whats your name?’
She hesitates. ‘A-Amanda.’
‘Your occupation?’
‘Pro- uhm….Pro-Prostitute. Lis-listen, what are you doing with me?! I'm just an innocent-’
‘SHUT UP!’ he yells, stopping her. ‘I ask, you answer. Okay?’
She nods. ‘Yes, Yes. Sorry’
‘No sorry’s, just fucking answers!.......Now...how….how old are you?’
‘24’.
Jason blushes deep. He’s 24 too, and the fact she's a prostitute too, makes it better.
‘You know what Amanda, I like you, you might like it here. Sadly, not everybody that comes here ends up living. Take a look around. These people are still in here... well, in various places that is.’
Realizing what's in the jars now, she starts to breathe faster, her heart rate going up.
He puts his paw on one of her feet, rubbing it gently. ‘I’m a terrible, terrible person...I kill people to keep my sanity up. But you, you're different. ‘ He turns his head slightly, and Amanda sees him blush. She smiles, but tries to stop it, but she can't help it. He turns his head completely to her, seeing her trying to do so. ‘No, it’s alright, you can smile. Hey, i've never taken this off, and nobody in here has seen my full face. But you, are the first one to see it.’ He flips off his mask, revealing his entire face.
He looked like an average fox, his beard, which was concealed by the mask, was unshaven, and unaligned. It was a mess. But it did make him look more attractive than he did with the mask.
He Sighed, looking at Amanda, going up to her, she started to panic. and he loosened and untied the straps around her hands, and did the same with her feet.
‘I can’t believe i’m doing this, but, I kinda need your help. I’ll pay you well, and well uhh,’ he blushes, ‘i’d love to have some company in here.’
Amanda blushes too, and smiles. She nods, seeming quite comfortable.
‘But listen, since you're going to help me, everybody you know, and your family, what you do, everything. It doesn't exist anymore. The only people you know, are me, and those who help us. Do you understand.’ She nods. ‘I’ll let you go into the outside world, but I have to come too, I don’t want you going to somebody like the cops for help, or you’ll know the consequences.’
She nods nervously. ‘Yes, yes, I understand. Uhm, can I sit up….uhhh...’
‘I’m Jason.’ He says smiling, sitting next to her as she sits up. ‘I think we can do good together, me and you.’
The two look at each other, and smile.
‘There are some things you need to know though, one of them, being that you will throw up.’
This story is loosely based off of the Japanese film Guinea Pig 2: Flowers Of Flesh and Blood. It was one of the first few films thought to be a snuff film itself
Furry: Flowers Of Flesh and Foxes Part 1
Jason is an odd fellow. He’s...different. There’s not really much I know about him, but I was the only person other than him to enter his house. He uhm, let me uhh, let me walk around and take a look.
INTERVIEWER: Was there anything…...weird or suspicious you saw?
Well, there was one thing, behind a large, tall cabinet. I saw the outline of a door. I knew he was hiding it from me, so I didn’t bother thinking or asking about what it was.
INTERVIEWER: Now, uhm, Fred, was it? Yes oh uhm, now what makes you think it’s Jason who is the one that has been doing these recent killings?
Theres something about him. Like i said, he's different, and he gives off an odd aura. I’ll have to look more into this later. All I know is his neighbors find him really creepy. They said he never talks to them or even makes simple eye contact with them.
…
Jason was creeping along an empty street in his vehicle, driving slowly behind an attractive looking lady. From behind, she looked like a Fox, like Jason himself. He blushed, looking at that fine ass. He started to speed up a little, and then a little more, and then rammed into her, knocking her out. He stopped his car, and got out, taking a look at her.
Oh she was a Fox alright. She was wearing a brown leather jacket, with a black shirt under it, and she also had short shorts on, with nice black high heels. Jason moaned, thinking he found himself a prostitute. She was beautiful.
He grabbed her arms, and pulled her to the back of his car, putting her in the trunk. Before closing it, he looked around quickly, and then shut it.
Moments later, the woman wakes up, seeing that she is bound to a bed. Her hands were tied up at the back of the bed. Her feet were tied to the sides of the front of the bed, making her look like she was doing snow angels.
She looked around the room. It gave an unsettling feeling. It seemed bland. Jars full of unrecognizable objects were everywhere. She looked in all directions, a jar was seen no matter where she diverted her eyes. Behind her was a metal cart with wheels on it, with tools that looked like medial tools. Seeing them, she started to get scared, and she started to move around, trying to escape. She had something in her mouth, blocking loud screams coming from her. She looked back at her hands and feet, realizing it was impossible. She gave up, knowing now, that only the smallest bit of hope could save her.
She started to tear up, then it turned into crying. The sound of footsteps could be heard, and they got louder for each one. She turned her head to the direction they were coming from. It was Jason, with a surgical mask over his mouth, his face half visible.
‘Ah, you're up! Great! You’ve been out for around 40 minutes, as I thought.’ He walks up to the woman, removing the cloth from her mouth. As expected she screams, and he puts his paw over her mouth. ‘ah ah ah~’ Jason says. ‘Let's talk okay?’ Taking the paw off her mouth, she calms down. Jason sits on the end of the bed. ‘Whats your name?’
She hesitates. ‘A-Amanda.’
‘Your occupation?’
‘Pro- uhm….Pro-Prostitute. Lis-listen, what are you doing with me?! I'm just an innocent-’
‘SHUT UP!’ he yells, stopping her. ‘I ask, you answer. Okay?’
She nods. ‘Yes, Yes. Sorry’
‘No sorry’s, just fucking answers!.......Now...how….how old are you?’
‘24’.
Jason blushes deep. He’s 24 too, and the fact she's a prostitute too, makes it better.
‘You know what Amanda, I like you, you might like it here. Sadly, not everybody that comes here ends up living. Take a look around. These people are still in here... well, in various places that is.’
Realizing what's in the jars now, she starts to breathe faster, her heart rate going up.
He puts his paw on one of her feet, rubbing it gently. ‘I’m a terrible, terrible person...I kill people to keep my sanity up. But you, you're different. ‘ He turns his head slightly, and Amanda sees him blush. She smiles, but tries to stop it, but she can't help it. He turns his head completely to her, seeing her trying to do so. ‘No, it’s alright, you can smile. Hey, i've never taken this off, and nobody in here has seen my full face. But you, are the first one to see it.’ He flips off his mask, revealing his entire face.
He looked like an average fox, his beard, which was concealed by the mask, was unshaven, and unaligned. It was a mess. But it did make him look more attractive than he did with the mask.
He Sighed, looking at Amanda, going up to her, she started to panic. and he loosened and untied the straps around her hands, and did the same with her feet.
‘I can’t believe i’m doing this, but, I kinda need your help. I’ll pay you well, and well uhh,’ he blushes, ‘i’d love to have some company in here.’
Amanda blushes too, and smiles. She nods, seeming quite comfortable.
‘But listen, since you're going to help me, everybody you know, and your family, what you do, everything. It doesn't exist anymore. The only people you know, are me, and those who help us. Do you understand.’ She nods. ‘I’ll let you go into the outside world, but I have to come too, I don’t want you going to somebody like the cops for help, or you’ll know the consequences.’
She nods nervously. ‘Yes, yes, I understand. Uhm, can I sit up….uhhh...’
‘I’m Jason.’ He says smiling, sitting next to her as she sits up. ‘I think we can do good together, me and you.’
The two look at each other, and smile.
‘There are some things you need to know though, one of them, being that you will throw up.’
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