Short info. about the characters:
Panzer is an Anthro Doberman. His age is quite unknown, yet he appears to be about the age of the mid early thirties late twenties. His attire seem to be of the whole WW2 Nazi symbolism, yet his attitude is nothing of Nazi related ideals of today's society. His need for sexual pleasure and a rather rich life has made him well known around the community as running a simple little "slave" market for the BDSM/sub/Dom like-ables. His little perks have to be with males that are of the neko/catboy species as well as anthro lizards and such. He also enjoys the girly boys and very femme males for their cute female like appearance and their innocent like nature.
The Cat Boy is just an ordinary guy that appears younger than what he is. At least by two years or so, yet his actual age is 21. His life was never of great romance or what one would call the good life, for his parents recently sold him to Panzer to obtain some good cash. Catboy is willing enough to accept his fate for now being Panzer's pet and now has to go through the initiation to be accepted by his master.
AN ODD MEETING
Moe stood before his parents whom seem to be conversing with a rather obscene looking woman wearing a French maid's uniform and holding a collar with a chain wrapped around her fore arm securely. His little black ears were down and pulled back with reluctance and anger towards his own family giving him up to this unknown being for pocket change. Moe loved his family deeply, yet sometimes they could be quite stupid at times. Suspicion of inbreeding was probably the cause, yet he was lucky that his mother slept with another man so he was saved from their warped secs pool of stupidity. Looking up with soft blue-green eyes, he gave a soft huff as his parents argued with the woman deeply angered by their rip off.
"He said he'd give us more than this!" Moe's father snarled.
The man always had a temper on him for some odd reason, but Moe usually avoided the man since he thought of him as a disgrace to his own species. Flicking his ears at a nearby fly landing on them, Moe's tail twitched a bit as he was suddenly shoved forward towards the woman in costume.
"Well! Go on! GET!" his dad yelled as he shoved him into the woman's arms.
With pity, the woman flicked open the collar and made sure it was secure around his neck before tugging on the chain. Keeping his head down, Moe attempted to look back as he was shoved into the car. As he looked back, he saw his father returning to his usual duties around the house and such, yet his mother; blue eyed and somewhat tearful made soft mewing sounds as she watched her fourth son leave her forever. Moe did not make a sound as he pawed the window softly with his gentle hands then turned his head as the car drove away.
PANZER AND MOE
Moe blinked softly as he walked up a few stairs to be greeted by an overwhelming house behind a garden. The place seemed more like an estate than anything with a large water fountain of a mermaid pouring water onto the water lilies below. Moe looked with wonder as he sniffed the fresh clean air and smiled a bit as the woman led him inside.
It was a bit dark and actually warm in the house. Yet the place smelled strongly of cinnamon and candy like scents as Moe pulled his ears back. So many senses at once were starting to give him a headache. Pulling on the heavy collar he grunted a cuss under his breath as the woman turned and eyed him carefully.
"Be wise not to speak up just yet. Master dislikes bad behavior.." she mumbled towards him.
Moe shrugged his broad shoulders then looked up to see a flight of stairs. At the top was quite a being he had never seen before.
He was quite muscular and one could tell that the man worked out often. He only wore a pair of suspenders that held up his sleek, dark, pants. His boots where shined to perfection and almost army looking with the jet black straps and buttons down the side. Shades of brown fur covered his body neatly and trimmed just right. A hat sat between his pointed ears nicely with an emblem of a black hawk holding a Nazi SS symbol in his talons could be seen perfectly in the dim light. The man had to be of a Doberman species.
"Ah! Right on time! Dawn, can you ask the cook to prepare a lunch for our new guest? And find him some decent clothing as well! They didn't bother to even put him in any!" he said with a chuckle.
Moe looked down at himself and was instant to go red. He was right! During all this time, he had forgotten that he stood naked and a bit dirty before his so called master. Hiding his private parts, he looked up with a slight grin and blushed even more to see that his master was now sniffing over his body.
