"I want a pet!" (pet-keeping/taming RP)

[Frisk E. Coyote]

Blizzard paced outside his dog-house patiently. His collar had a lock on it and was chained to the rather small wooden house with straw lining the floor. Unlike his friend, Dusk, this was where he slept. Outside. In the open. Oftentimes it was cold, or too hot, and when it rained, the rainwater dripped from the wooden ceiling. He definitely didn't like it there, but he wouldn't complain. He'd never complain, not to Yanagi. The last time he asked if he could sleep inside, she shocked him for an hour while randomly kicking him. Yana had no love for him, he knew this. But he couldn't help but love her, the part of her that was the lonely little girl who just wanted someone warm to be with. He tugged on his chain absentmindedly, sighed, and unzipped his shorts to take a leak against the tree beside his dog house. Just as he shook himself, the door opened and Yana strode down the steps, watching him with the usual hint of disgust. Dusky trailed after her obediently.

Yana wore the usual leather jacket and pants she wore whenever she was working. She was a tattoo artist and body piercer, and a damn fine one at that. Underneath her jacket, she wore a shocking-pink half-top that emphasized her drop-dead sexy figure. She gestured toward Bliz sharply and Dusk immediately stood beside him. Blizzard's tail wagged slightly; he was very fond of Dusk.

"I'm going to work now." Yana stated rather coldly, and Dusk and Bliz nodded simply in compliance. "I want the dishes done, the laundry hung up to dry and my lunch brought to work today. I'll be working through break, so I can't get home for lunch." She said and took her jacket off and hung it on her motorcycle. "Make your own lunch."

"Okay." Dusk and Bliz said simultaneously.

"Good." Yana sighed bluntly as she picked up the garden hose. "Now strip."

Bliz obediently undid his shorts, blushing hotly underneath his fur, but Dusk didn't move. Yana liked her more than Bliz, and allowed her a degree of talking-back and questioning.

"Wait... what? Strip?" Dusk grimaced, holding her paws up to her chest shyly, looking another direction.

"You heard me, get those clothes off you. I'm going to hose you down cuz I don't have the time put you in the tub. Wanna get your clothes wet? Cuz I won't let you change if you do." Yana snapped indignantly. She hated mornings.

Not uttering another word, she slow pulled her lavender top off, trying her best not to make eye-contact with Blizzard, who was already down to his bare fur, unwittingly boasting his athletic physique. She hastened herself and got completely naked, propping her clothes neatly on top of Blizzard's dog house. She gripped her forearm shyly, hoping Bliz wasn't looking at her. Her prominent, soft fur covered breasts jiggled slightly each tome she moved, and her privates were well hidden by fur.

Without another warning, she turned the tap on and unceremoniously doused the pair with cold water, matting their fur down with jets of liquid that cascaded down their bodies in drops and splashes.

Dusk and Blizzard couldn't help but wince and cringe visibly, grimacing and yelping as the cold water chilled them to the bone. With his fur matted down, Blizzard's firm, semi-muscular physique became a little more defined, and his thick sheath just a little more obvious. Dusk's fur parted and revealed her pink, sensitive nipples, the pink, barely noticeable vertical slit between her legs, and her great ass became just a little hotter.

"What're you waiting for? Bathe! Get each others' backs! I don't have all morning!" Yana scolded impatiently.

They obeyed, blushing in embarrassment underneath their soaking fur and hoping the neighbors didn't see them, they lathered and rinsed their bodies quickly. It was Blizzard who offered to get Dusk's back first, and she was obliged to agree. She continued to wash her fur as nonchalantly as she could while she felt Blizzard's paws scrub her back fur. To her surprise, he had really good paws, and it felt something like a wonderful massage. To her dismay, he stopped and turned around. It was her turn to do a favor. She washed his back nervously, feeling his firm, somewhat muscles underneath his sopping fur. She smiled a little. Blizzard was nervous around her! How cute!

After a few minutes, Yana shut the hose and dropped it. She handed Dusk a towel, but didn't bother giving one to Blizzard. "Don't get dirty again. I swear if you drag mud into the house, I'll fucking thrash you." She said as she pulled her jacket on, followed by her helmet. "And you'd better not try any funny business, got it, Blitch?" She pointed at Bliz, her eyes narrowed. She revved a little, startling an old lady who was passing by before she drove off.

A little relieved that Yana was gone, Dusk dried her fur with the towel. Blizzard on the other paw, went as far as his chain allowed him to and shook himself dry, doggy style. He stood in a patch of sun for a while, shivering. Dusk knew she wasn't supposed to interact with him much, let alone give him a good towel, but she pitied the poor guy.

"Hey Bliz..." She called at him and waved the slightly drenched towel. "Wanna dry off?"

He stared at her for a moment as if he didn't know what to do before nodding and gratefully accepting the towel.

"Just give it back to me before I do the laundry. She'll never know." She called at him and walked back into the house, making sure to wipe her bare feet on the welcome mat before going inside, clothes draped on her arm.

When he was sure she was inside and couldn't see him, he smiled, his tail wagging happily as he inhaled her sweet, attractive scent on the towel. He got to touch Dusk! He got to talk to her! He was on cloud nine! No amount of cold could take that away from him! Yep, today was gonna be a good day!

He was so busy daydreaming that he didn't notice the man with a knife and pantyhose over his head sneaking toward the house.