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Free Wings And Bound Souls [RP]

StoneyJr

Lord Partridge 2nd
In a world with space travel, nanobots, and underlying magic, there still exists a level of slavery. One in which Breeze, an anthropomorphic wolf with wings was born into. After years of training to be a decent slave, it to soon became the night where she'd be bought by her new owner. One in which she'd learn the true meaning of both slavery, and freedom.


OOC - https://www.rpnation.com/topic/277925-free-wings-and-bound-souls-ooc/


Characters - https://www.rpnation.com/topic/277926-free-wings-and-bound-souls-characters/
 
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Breeze sat in her cage, her heart beating a little fast. The academy, the place she'd grown up in and trained to be a slave only held these auctions every six months and this round, they'd apparently she was ready to be sold. She had been nervous as she could hear others being auctioned off, and was especially so when they pulled her out on stage. Stark naked for everyone to see, they'd had her put her hands behind her back, spread her legs, and lift her tail before they'd undone the bindings around her torso. They then ordered her present herself, and slowly she'd extended her wings. They expanded a full 10 feet from wing tip to wing tip, almost doubling her height.


The room exploded with bids but had quickly gone quiet as one female voice called out, basically commanded the highest bid Breeze had heard that night. No one else could compete and soon the auctioneer had yelled out "sold". Now Breeze was waiting in her cage for her new owner to come collect her. Her ears perked as she heard footsteps outside of the room she was in. She crawled to the edge of her cage, grabbing onto the bars as she looked out. Her wings tensing against their bindings in anticipation.
 
Scarlett walked down the short corridor, content with her newest purchase. She looked up from her phone now and then, keeping an eye on the door numbers as she passed them, and finally stopped outside a room labelled '264'. A small grin crossed her face as she pushed the door open and took a look around.
Breeze was not exactly hard to find as all the other little sluts scattered in various cages looked to plain compared to her little gem. She walked up to the cage and stared down at the girl who was looking back up at her, looking up and down her form.


"So you're the lil' cutie I get to try out next...congrats on that one, really. It's an honor for you." She chuckled a little hatefully, bending down a little.
 
Breeze looked up at her new owner, her nose just sticking out between the bars at this point. As her owner bent down, Breeze instinctively looked to the floor, her ears still perked though, ready for any kind of an order. She knew that all her new owner had to do was lift the latch on the cage and she'd be heading off into her new life with said owner. Breeze nodded a bit in response to her new owners comment, her wings yet again tensing. She wasn't sure how to read her new owner, and even though she'd been trained well, still knew there were mistakes to come as she grew accustomed to her new owners wants and needs.
 
"Awwee..well ain't you a shy little thing! How precious.." Scarlett cooed, raising her hand up and brushing it ever so softly down her new toys cheek.


There was something about her innocence that made Scarlett antsy. She unfurled her wings and beat them once, just enough that she could jump up to her feet. She cracked her neck to one side and then un-latched the cage, beckoning Breeze forward with a finger before walking away almost uninterested, her attention drawn back to her phone as she lead Breeze back to their transport.
 
Breeze's ears cocked as her new owner spoke to her once again, feeling her hand against her cheek, causing a small tail tip wag from Breeze before she heard the flap of wings and the cage unlatching. She looked up just in time to see her owner beckon and then turn to leave. She quickly scrambled out of the cage, glad she could finally stretch out. As she started to stand up, she was yet again reminded of the metal collar around her neck. The only way it could be taken off was with a key, and Breeze could only assume her new owner now had that key. She was quick to follow her new owner, keeping just a few feet behind her, matching her pace. For the most part, Breeze kept her gaze low as they passed other people, but would look up enough to follow closely and accurately.
 
The complex was a pretty large place, though they were relatively near the outer areas so Scarlett did not take long leading Breeze out. She stopped in front of a slightly larger pair of doors than the last ones they went through and continued tapping away at her phone before lifting her jacket and slipping it in her back pocket alongside a medium sized cat-a-nine-tails.
She thrust the doors open proudly and jump into the air, forcing her wings down to raise her up into the air. A soft glide took her down towards a gorgeous looking red bike that looked like it was built purely for speed.


She hopped onto her vehicle and slipped a black, full cover helmet with a mirrored visor and looked over at breeze, waiting for her pet to get a move on.
 
As her new owner reached the outer doors, ones that Breeze had only seen a few times in her life. She watched with a bit of aw as her new owner took off, and glide towards her bike. Breeze watched for a moment as her wings pressed, the instinct to follow suit very strong. With a small grimace, she hurried down the stairs, her bare foot paws catching every once in a while as she hurried. She soon arrived at the bike, looking it over.


She'd been taught about the world outside of the academy, but learning about and seeing for herself were two different things. She looked back up to her owner, noticing she was looking at her, waiting for her to climb on. Breeze climbed onto the bike carefully. She was just short enough that her toes could barely touch the ground on either side. She tried to put her hands back on the seat, but found that it didn't seem sturdy enough. She then spoke for the first time, unsure of the rules she'd be breaking if she did not ask, "My owner, Miss, m-may I-" she cut herself off, her timidness already stopping her from accidentally over stepping her bounds.
 
"Put your hands round my waist." Scarlett ordered her, looking down to the handles of her bike and twisting the key. With a kick of her foot down at the pedal on the side of the bike, the engine roared to life, "C'mon, hurry it up there will yah?"
Scarlett waited impatiently, staring forward at the road ahead ready to get the hell on with her day.
 
Breeze would've whimpered at Scarlett's tone if it weren't for the fact she found herself obediently holding onto her new owner, her arms wrapped around her. She tucked up her feet then, ready to go. Breeze was well aware though that she also hadn't been scolded for speaking without being spoken to, and really wondered how things would go with her new owner.
 
The bikes back wheel spun into action almost instantly, screaming forward down the road. It was barely past mid day and the city was jam packed full of beings of all kinds. Scarlett dipped between cars at a dangerous pace, uncaring of the rules of the road and any people in said road.
About ten minutes down the line she pulled up in front of a few large, similar looking stores. From the looks of it they were quite high end, and rich looking people walked in and out of them as if they were ants entering and leaving their colony.


"A'right we're here. C'mon." Scarlett muttered as she slipped her helmet off, hopping off the bike and starting towards one of the stores. As they closed in it became more evident that the chosen store was a clothing store, and not a cheap looking one at that, "You're mine now, y'get me? That means I don't want perverts lookin' up and down you. So we're gonna get you somethin' nice."
Scarlett looked around at Breeze with a genuine smile and winked.
 
After the crazy ride, Breeze stepped off of the bike, following behind her new owner. She'd noticed the grandness of the stores and her jaw had almost dropped. When Scarlett addressed her, she found her tail wagging a bit as well. "I understand and t-thank you Mistress," she stammered, pretty surprised as she stuck close to her new owner. She wondered to herself what sort of clothing she'd be wearing.
 
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Scarlett once again proudly thrust the front doors, large and made mostly of glass, open and stepped inside the building. She looked around at all the accessories, hats, scarfs, walking through the inessentials and down towards the clothing aisles.
She turned to Breeze and placed her hands on her hips.
"Go pick somethin'. Don't care what, just make sure it don't show nothin', got it?" She stated clearly and strictly.
 
As Breeze followed her Mistress she couldn't help but look around until they got to the clothing aisles. As Scarlett addressed her, Breezed nodded and responded with, "Yes Mistress," before starting to look through the clothes.She'd gone through a few aisles, picking out about a weeks worth of clothes her tops that she picked ranged from high cut tank tops to a few long sleeved shirts. She also picked out a few pairs of shorts, a few skirts, a couple pair of jeans, as well as a couple of dresses. Last but not least, she picked out a enough bras and panties to go with each of them.


She'd soon returned to her Mistress with what she picked out. She found herself kneeling before her new owner, holding up the clothes to present for approval. 
 
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