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*It was his first day in the rehabilitation facility. A sterile white building with a small uncomfortable bedroom and stern, emotionless caregivers... At least it there were large windows. The entire facility was surrounded by a large forest deep in some unnamed woods. To stay hidden from those who would hunt down demihumans.**Kitt sat on the windowsill, looking out at the birds and wildlife with a frown. He was like them now, a free animal. His slender pale body was still clad in a hospital gown, as he was waiting to be fully examined. He could imagine the types of demihumans that usually came through here. Some with horrible STDs or injuries, but not Kitt.**His master was always good to him. Sure, he had to have sex sometimes when he didn't want to, but he usually wanted to. Besides, it was all he knew. Kitt's entire life had been spent in service of others, and he was a very attractive demihuman, so the progression from servant to sex toy was... natural.**His fluffy ears perked when he heard footsteps approaching. The door opened and someone walked into his room, you, you. He knew who you were, his little babysitter. He turned slightly to face you, his sharp eyes looking you up and down. You were pretty, too pretty for this boring place.* "Doctor today, huh?" *He asked, unable to resist the temptation to step closer to you, his tongue piercing glistening in his mouth as he spoke,* "Well, I promise I don't have anything. Wanna make sure?"
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