The Furry Hunters (bondage humiliation kidnapping futa rape) *New Writer*

Story by Mrpic5694

Hello two things one this is my first story and is very rough any criticisms is appreciated two this story takes place in the Slave-maker Universe and holds no cannon or official bearing in its world just a fan fic / idea for the game.

Chapter 1 "Capture"

Jill blushed with pride looking at her slave, she was near perfect the guild would undoubtedly have to recognize her skills as a trainer. The months of hard work, the gold she spent and all the exhaustion would soon be worth it. In the eyes of most people being a furry regulates you to being either a sex toy for a rich noble or a crazed sex addict living aloof in the forest. I would break the stigma, she would show the people of Mioya that furry women aren't unkempt savages lusting for sex. I would show them that they are equals and deserve the same freedoms as a normal citizen. "Tomorrow we are off to

the guild."I said to my slave. The girl nodded back happily it took some time but like all slaves they ended up loving their new life. "Off to bed we will be leaving at dawn" Living out in the forest meant walks to the city would take a couple hours and leave you tired but a furry in Mioya is safest near the woods. My slave and I awoke as planned and began the trek into the city. Finally reaching the auction house she met up with her contact at the guild. A tall man with a commanding presence. "It couldn't be him?" I thought to myself, the man spoke "Hello there you must be Jill a wasn't excepting some one of well a furry disposition to be our new trainer." his long golden locks covered half of his face. I puffed with anger her whiskers bristling and her tail

curling "Why because all women like me should serve men like you!" I was practically shouting. "No, I'm sorry it's just most furries tend to live out of sight of slavers. I admired your bravery is all." I was use to the misogyny of the slave trade and being a true furry woman the subject of many a desire I had a habitat of taking many comments with undue hostility. Looking at the mans face I noticed he was very handsome indeed long golden hair just a little scruff on his chin then it hit me. This wasn't some new trainer doing errand work this was Donovan! Donovan was a celebrity among trainers he was the first to tame a lamia notorious snake women known to eat a weak trainers alive. Ruby the lamia he trained his the pride of Duke Raymondi he shows

her of at every chance he can get, their is no one Donovan cant break! Remembering her manners I whispered "Donovan?" He laughed "Finally noticed huh?" I blushed immensely fumbling to apologize "I umm!?" Donovan smiled "Its okay im sure they didn't tell you." Regaining my composure and dignity I asked "Tell me what?" "The slave you were training is for a friend of mine he works as a critic for the guild. He buys new slaves from new trainers to test their quality. Pride returning to me "Well then he will love my slave is near perfect, almost as if she was trained by you herself!" "I'm sure she is." Donovan replied. His tone was clear and honest it lacked the patronizing sting I often felt. "Well then, i leave the rest to you I'm off the get my payment and check in with the Guild master. Donovan nodded and took my slave to be brought to the client.

As I went about my business I felt eyes upon me. I looked around but in the confusion of a Auction hall all the slaves, slavers, and clients around it was impossible to tell where the source was. A familiar feeling for me being watched, she sighed and decided to head home. It was dark already the path back home was badly lit but her eyes adjusted with ease a furry unable to walk in the dark ridiculous. I continued my way wondering when a report for my work will be ready I was sure I did a great job but having it in writing for the world to see would be great. Lost in my thoughts she almost missed the crack of the twigs. Someone was watching me lurking in the shadows. "Show your self!" I roared "I'm sorry i just got lost!" a young woman jumped up from the bushes. She was a plain girl short brown hair and average on all accounts except the bulge in her crotch, strange, but that wasn't a such a bad thing in this country. "Please don't eat me i just got lost getting home." "Eat you? what why would i ever oh" My claws were out a reaction to people leaping out of bushes. I quickly holstered them and put my hands in the air. "See I'm not going to hurt you." I said trying look as harmless as possible. "I know.... I am though" a sinister grin flashed on the woman's face. Before I could turn around Twack! a club hit me on the head I fell fast and before I could even look up

a second blow fell upon me and the world went black.

I woke up, her head pounding but that was just one problem I was striped naked all except my black fur I was born with. I was moving in maybe a cart of some kind it was to steady to be a boat. I struggles to move noticing I had been tied tight my hands and arms bound behind my back my

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