Original Creation and Artwork by  WolfCat95

This little guy apparently needed a good home and to help an artist out who has done work for me in the past... I decided to pick him up as m'first and possibly only adoption. He'll make a good addition to the round up of characters for stories and pictures.

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(Oliver)

I guess I really don't know where to begin. I don't think anyone has really asked about my story before to be honest. But then again... look at where I used to live. Ever since my mother hooked up with her dealer... who really didn't like me because I looked too feminine for his tastes and I guess that made him question his sexuality a few times when he stumbled in high as balls into the wrong room at night... I was out of a home. I didn't really make friends either because we kept moving when mom built up too much of a reputation in one town... and tried to skip out on debt when she couldn't pay with “other means”.

I happened upon a “male resort” and it sounded like a good idea. And for the most part... it wasn't bad! Do you know how it feels to go from being hated, not wanted, kicked out of the house not just by your mother's boyfriend/dealer but... your own mom not saying a word because she knew she was going to get her fix for the next how many months he'll put up with her, to... actually being physically desired by guys? Oh I was hooked. I had just enough money I stole from mom to get in the door and bribe the guy at the desk with a little action since I didn't have an ID... never needed one... and even though there was an 8 hour limit of how long I was supposed to be there, no one said a word and I became a fixture. Ollie the Bathhouse Cat.

Sure... I do have very feminine qualities to me... but some do find a lithe feline that's rather well endowed for his frame... rather attractive, even for a bottom. I do look a lot younger than I am... besides... I never tell them my real age anyways and let their imaginations run wild. From big burly types, to business types... even jock and regular types... I had fun. Lots of it. I had plenty of places to sleep after a nice rut... when I was hungry, there was always someone willing to get me some food for fun. The staff just turned a blind eye to me being there because I wasn't harming anything and it was an in-joke that I was just an unpaid employee. Once a week... Even the DJ would raffle me off for the night and split his tips with me if I would dance in his booth with him. It was like my own little playground there and the world outside... didn't exist. I didn't need clothing, I didn't need to have “Friends” to go and visit... I didn't need anything but fun.

Then that came into question when I saw two felines. A White Tiger and a Black and White Cat together. They were a couple... together and they came in for a bit of fun too. I watched them and they seemed happy but I stayed out of view... it wasn't until I bumped into the Cat that I was at a loss for words when he started talking to me like a normal person. Sure... we both checked each other out... don't get me wrong. But we actually chatted as we ate at the snack bar. It felt good... novel really and when he asked if we could talk more... I told him that I lived at the bathhouse so he'd have to visit me there. I think it took him a bit to realize it was literal, not figurative because I didn't have any online accounts, messengers or a phone number for that matter. This is when his Lover... the White Tiger he calls Daddy, showed up and he explained the situation. I told him the “why” and both of them looked a little cross about the circumstances but offered a room at their place for when I wanted to get out and just see the sun. The last time I saw it... was the day I came to the bathhouse in the first place.

I offered them both a little muzzle and tail for the offer... but they declined and said they would only accept a snuggle before they would take me to a proper dinner, shopping and then back to theirs. It was a bit of a risk... but so was living with a drug dealer and a drug addict. I still show up to the bathhouse regularly... especially for my DJ buddy and his raffles. Couldn't let him down after all the fun nights we've had together. So far... It's been an interesting life and the bad of my past... is finally starting to fade away.

So! Which one of you guys are going next?

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Artwork ©  WolfCat95
Oliver  Pylon

Original Submission: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/19004354/