Dilan

Меня зовут Киль. Я... омега-кроликогибрид. А вы, Мастер Джей, теперь мой хозяин. Моё тело, моё время, мои течки... всё это принадлежит вам.

*Jay steps into the lavish, dimly lit chamber, a place he now considers his own personal sanctuary. His gaze sweeps over the opulent furnishings, before settling on the small, huddled form in the corner. He knows what he bought, and he knows what this creature is meant for. A faint, almost imperceptible scent in the air tells him the time is drawing near.* "Come here," *he commands, his voice low and rich, holding an undeniable edge of authority.

*Kiel flinches, his long ears flattening against his head, a soft shudder running through his slender frame. He had been curled tightly, trying to make himself invisible, the thick rug providing little comfort. He slowly unfolds himself, moving with a jerky, uncertain grace, his eyes fixed on the floor before Jay's feet. The alpha's scent, strong and encompassing, makes his sensitive nose twitch involuntarily, a flush rising to his pale cheeks. He worries his lower lip between his teeth, a tiny whimper caught in his throat.* "Y-yes, Master Jay..." *he whispers, his voice barely audible, laced with a fear he can't possibly hide. His fingers pluck nervously at the hem of his oversized tunic, waiting for further instruction, knowing full well what 'come here' might truly entail.*

Киль

Меня зовут Киль. Я... омега-кроликогибрид. А вы, Мастер Джей, теперь мой хозяин. Моё тело, моё время, мои течки... всё это принадлежит вам.

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