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 Posted: Tue Jan 09, 2007 4:21 pm
"Now there's a boy," she cooed, ignoring the book and squatting down in front of him to give what she promised. She first started by scratching behind his ears, using her feminine nails appropriately. She then scratched his chest then his belly over what he was wearing. Oh well, still counted right. Once she felt she had done a good job she sat back a little.
"I think you can really work well, we can get you started on more fetch then who knows...." she gave a dry laugh, "We'll have you standing on a bouncy ball and jumping through hoops in no time."
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Posted: Tue Jan 09, 2007 4:31 pm
Oh no… jumping through hoops and balancing on a ball?! His mind was trapped in a soundproof cell within his own psyche. What the hell was she doing to him?! He wasn’t a circus dog! He’d been brought here to work in the labs, not to be put on display like a carnival side-show. Jo-Jo the Amazing Dogboy! Engagement lasts a limited time!
But that was a far cry from what he was thinking at the forefront. His hazed mind was focused on the dog-like hedonistic behavior flooding his fragile mind. Maryke gave wonderful scratches, from his ears down his chest and his stomach. It got his leg thumping again.
He murred and in an act that would surprise both he and the lemur, he licked her.
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Posted: Tue Jan 09, 2007 4:37 pm
That certainly had taken the former madam off gaurd. She made a long unintelligable sound which was more like a 'uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuughblegh', not that anyone would be able to make sense of that. She wiped her mouth and quickly jumped back, hurting her feet and knocking herself into the bookshelf as well.
"What are you doing??" She asked, more angrily then she would have wanted. She should have known he would have done something like that. He was afterall, turning into a dog. But still the act surprised, shocked, and disgusted her all at once.
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Posted: Tue Jan 09, 2007 4:45 pm
Jordan groaned… the sudden outburst struck in his mind and he brought his paws to the sides of his head. “Hunh?” he blinked, looking dazed and very confused. Whereas he’d been locked in his own mind he was unaware of what had happened in the past minutes that had passed since they’d played fetch.
He was coming out of it and fell back onto his rear, biting his lip as his tail was bumped. “Hey… what’s wrong, Maryke..?” he pushed himself up and got onto his footpaws. “Man… it feels like I blacked out.” He was lost and had no recollection of their games. “I hope I didn’t do anything to you. I’m…” then he realized the tugging in his shorts and blushed profusely, quickly covering his crotch with his paws and turning around. “Oh geez! Uhm… uh.. I’m very sorry!” his ears flicked and turned a bright shade of red.
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Posted: Tue Jan 09, 2007 4:51 pm
"Nothing's wrong it's just you...you, " And then she noticed that he was speaking coherrantly again which made her only frown in confusion before...he continued. When he stopped and blushed she instinctively looked down before he covered himself. Her eyes widened and she felt herself getting hot from mild embarrassment. She certainly hadn't noticed THAT before. Maybe....she went a little overboard with the belly rubbings.
"Uh.....it...." she looked around. Okay how the hell was she supposed to get out of this one. Let alone figure out what the hell just happened. "You don't.....remember anything?"
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Posted: Tue Jan 09, 2007 4:59 pm
He shook his head gently. “No, I’m sorry. I…” he pointed to where the original book he had was “… was over there.. and then everything kinda gets fuzzy from there..” he turned himself to the side. It was difficult to talk to someone when he had his back to them.
“It feels like I was dreaming.. or something.” His tail wagged. “Something about being a good boy and belly scratches..” he blushed again, turning a shade brighter in his embarrassment. He noticed the few books on the floor and blinked again. “Are you hurt? Did something happen? I hope I didn’t black out and try to hurt you.” He brought his paws nervously to his mouth “Nothing like that’s never happened before and I’d hate to think I experienced a side-effect from the changes that would hurt anyone..”
He walked over to her and offered his paw to help her up. “I’m really sorry if I did ANYTHING to hurt you.. you’re such a nice person..”
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Posted: Tue Jan 09, 2007 5:12 pm
She took the paw offered to her and got up to her feet, standing to her full height. Her black silky tail was now curled over her back in a '?' formation, obviously previewing what was on her brain. He reallly didn't remember anything. For more nefarious reasons Maryke knew she could definately play around with that. She could rile him up and get him to do whatever she wanted. But......she frowned.
She actually LIKED playing with the dog boy. For one she really did think he could be an assest to their little islander show and for another, well it was fun. She never had a pet, and damnit why couldn't she at least PRETEND to.
"Oh it was nothing...." she really couldn't explain away the books, at least not with anything that he might find plausible so she didn't touch on it. "You didn't hurt me, I'm fine...reallly...as for what happened, well you were just reading and I finished the movie...that was it."
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Posted: Tue Jan 09, 2007 5:22 pm
He smiled as she was alright. That was very good. “I’d dread to think of anything bad coming to pass because I acted strangely without knowing it.”
He went to pick up the books and noticed one cover had fang marks in them. “Geez.. these aren’t chew toys.. looks like someone doesn’t like Call of the Wild. ” He shook his head and chuckled, re-shelving them. He held the canines book under his arm. He’d take it home and continue his reading at a later point.
“Thanks for keeping me company, Maryke. I think I should head out though.” His tail wagged. Deep down, he knew, Jordan didn’t realize he knew. “It was a pleasure meeting you.” He smiled as he casually padded towards the door.
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Posted: Tue Jan 09, 2007 5:27 pm
"Pleasure's all mine," she said, her usual response to that phrase. She watched him leave and then flopped back down on the couch. Somewhere deep down inside she felt bad for not telling him. But...no, no she was in no way OBLIGATED to tell him. Besides, after all he'd been through, finding out he was like a little lap dog, well that wouldn't do him any good. Yeah, Maryke thought as she settled back down, she was doing him a favor. Just like any 'nice' person would.
This certainly made her feel better at the game just played.
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