Brothel: Chapter 9 (Teaser)
"Are you ready dear?"
"I'm coming mommy. I'll be right there. Don't start without me ok?"
"You better hurry, I'm opening the book."
"I'm here mommy I'm here!"
"Okay dear, do you remember what Simba looks like?"
"Can you tell me again mommy? I like the way you descripted him. You make him sound so real."
"Described is how you say it dear, and yes. Captain Simba was a large, high content wolfdog. You remember what those are right?"
"Yes mommy. It is what happens when a wolf and another purer breed have puppies."
"Do you know what those breeds are?"
"They are Huskies, Malamutes, Wolves... I can't remember the rest."
"That's ok, I'll tell you after the story. Anyhow Simba had orange-red fur running all along his body, with white fur on the sides of his muzzle, a line on top going between his eyes, the bottom of his tail and chest and orange and white fur blend on his paws. He was also big and strong, bigger than a lot of his breed and had large paws. He spend most of his time by himself making decisions on what to do with his ship, what was in the interest of his crew, and not to mention he loved relaxing and sleeping in his chambers.
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I awoke to the sound of gentle knocking on the room doors and heard Commander Utah asking softly if we were awake. I looked over at Rangi who was still asleep and quickly got out of the bed and opened the doors so that he would not be woken up.
"Well, I must say that I am fairly unaccustomed to being greeted naked by a furson."
I looked down at myself just now realizing I was not dressed in any means. It was something that was normal in the brothel as we saw each other nude quite often, but I supposed it wasn't the best way to greet a Britari on a ship.
"It seems to be an ongoing problem I am having" I replied trying to make a joke out of it. To my surprise the Commander grinned.