Origin of a Furry Slave Race

It started with one woman. A rather unattractive woman in her thirties. She turned up to a hospital one evening complaining of stomach pains. The doctors quickly realized she was in the early stages of labour. She said that was impossible, that she...

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Glimpse of a work in progress

Broken Toe was a good dog. He kept his master's house clean. He never disobeyed, at least not on purpose. He got beaten now and then, what slave didn't. A master had to remind a slave of his place after all. But the woman, the one people called the...

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