So I've seen fics with petplay in which the sub has been brainwashed into believing they're really the animal they're acting as, or with truly sadistic doms. I'd like to see something consensual and fun for both parties - perhaps they don't take it completely seriously, perhaps it's not even sexual. Kittenplay, puppyplay, etc welcome.
Any ship is fair game! I like reading all sorts of things, haha. I'd prefer human!AU; using them as nations doesn't sit right with me, but hey, do so if you can make it work.
Bonus - het with consensual male-dom (no power imbalance outside scene). Bonus - No America, Canada or Russia.
I'm sorry, this might not be what you wanted, but this is what came out when I started writing. :)
“Come here, Cat,” Elise calls, her voice firm and clear. “I know you made this mess.”
Gilbert – or Awesome Cat, as he prefers to be called when he's like this (though Elise usually just shortens it to Cat) – preens from his sprawled out position on the back of the couch, his hands curled into fists that he uses to knead at the couch with a sound of utmost self satisfaction. He's completely naked, save for the jingling collar around his neck, but Elise barely notices, just rolling her eyes as she puts the books back on the table, this time without the dangly lace tablecloth that had caught Gilbert's attention.
It's almost impossible to train a cat like Gilbert, one who firmly believes he is better than any other being on this planet – most of whom were only put here to serve his needs anyway - but Elise doesn't really mind, because it means when he finally decides to roll down off the couch and crawl over to her so that he can wrap himself around her legs in what might be mistaken for an apology, but is probably just his way of making her pay attention to him instead of those silly books, it's because he wants to more than anything else at that moment.
**
“Lily-girl,” Gilbert coos softly, waving his fingers. “Come here, girl.”
Elise is beautiful like this, all soft and curvy and playful. She crawls over, eyes wide and innocent.
“Drop it.” He doesn't even have to raise his voice, the stern order has her placing the comb on the floor, silent and apologetic as she nudges it closer to him.
“That's a good girl.” Gilbert rubs the top of her head, between the two pigtails that droop like short, perky little ears. “Such a good girl.”
When she rolls onto her back, fisted hands up over her small breasts like paws, Gilbert almost wishes he could take her like this, but she is his Lily-girl now, and he won't ruin that. Forcing down his libido, Gilbert rubs her stomach, slowly and gently, until she sits up and licks at his face with a bright smile.
**
Gilbert gets Saturdays to be doted on, to be the lordly cat.
Elise gets Sundays to serve, to be the best loyal little pup she can be.
And always, on Monday morning, bright and early, before Gilbert has to run to his class – can't have the professor being later than the students – and before Elise polishes her gun and pulls on her uniform, they make love, gentle and tender, with kisses anywhere they can find to place them.
** So Gilbert is a history professor, and Elise is a policewoman, and they live happily ever after.
Oh no, anon, this was ace! I'm not really sure what I was looking for, I suppose I was just interested in seeing what people came up with and this was an absolute delight to read.
Their individual scenarios are so fluffy eeep. I do so enjoy the image of Gilbert being a 'lordly cat', and Liech is just cute no matter how you put it - but this was all adorable in particular. I also liked the little addition about their careers, too; it makes the set-up seem that more realistic.
Thank you for taking the time to fill this with something so cute! \o/ I admit I hadn't really considered this ship, but it'll make me keep an eye out for more of it.
I'm so happy people like this prompt haha! I can't say I like threesomes that much(nothing against them, just not my thing), but if you wanted to write it I wouldn't mind the bend. I'm sure people would love it and I'd give it a read!
She came in to the room, wearing nothing save for a bright green collar, a tail, and some dog ears. The smooth voice that belonged to her husband Roderich was comforting during sessions like these, showing that he wasn't going to use force, only love.
Elizaveta looked very happy as she came in, holding a squeaky toy in her mouth. "You brought something for me?" He asked, his voice filled with softness and curiosity as he stroked her hazelnut-colored hair. He told her to sit, so she sat and was panting eagerly like any dog would. Raising the toy, Roderich tossed it down the halls of the mansion of where they lived.
Smiling, she ran after it. Pretty soon, she came back with the toy in her mouth and dropped it by her "master's" feet, sometimes biting on it to give a squeak that made him jump. She yapped in excitement as he tossed the toy again. The cycle went on until she was too tired and her limbs were aching.
Roderich struggled for a bit as he lifted her, but he managed to place Elizaveta on the bed. He rewarded her with plenty of rubbing. "Braver hund** Elizaveta." He would whisper, making her smile widely. He would always massage her arms and legs as a show of love, and she gave pleasant sighs in response.
This was what they did on evenings when neither one was in the mood for hardcore petplay because of stress. In the end of their little act, Elizaveta would always whisper "I love you" and Roderich would always whisper "I love you too" before falling asleep.
German dog commands Roderich used: *Komm!- Come! **Braver hund- Good dog
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Any/Any - Petplay as consensual lifestyle AU
(Anonymous) 2013-12-15 05:54 pm (UTC)(link)Any ship is fair game! I like reading all sorts of things, haha. I'd prefer human!AU; using them as nations doesn't sit right with me, but hey, do so if you can make it work.
Bonus - het with consensual male-dom (no power imbalance outside scene).
Bonus - No America, Canada or Russia.
Seconded
(Anonymous) 2013-12-15 10:04 pm (UTC)(link)Balance - 1/1
(Anonymous) 2013-12-16 04:52 am (UTC)(link)“Come here, Cat,” Elise calls, her voice firm and clear. “I know you made this mess.”
Gilbert – or Awesome Cat, as he prefers to be called when he's like this (though Elise usually just shortens it to Cat) – preens from his sprawled out position on the back of the couch, his hands curled into fists that he uses to knead at the couch with a sound of utmost self satisfaction. He's completely naked, save for the jingling collar around his neck, but Elise barely notices, just rolling her eyes as she puts the books back on the table, this time without the dangly lace tablecloth that had caught Gilbert's attention.
It's almost impossible to train a cat like Gilbert, one who firmly believes he is better than any other being on this planet – most of whom were only put here to serve his needs anyway - but Elise doesn't really mind, because it means when he finally decides to roll down off the couch and crawl over to her so that he can wrap himself around her legs in what might be mistaken for an apology, but is probably just his way of making her pay attention to him instead of those silly books, it's because he wants to more than anything else at that moment.
**
“Lily-girl,” Gilbert coos softly, waving his fingers. “Come here, girl.”
Elise is beautiful like this, all soft and curvy and playful. She crawls over, eyes wide and innocent.
“Drop it.” He doesn't even have to raise his voice, the stern order has her placing the comb on the floor, silent and apologetic as she nudges it closer to him.
“That's a good girl.” Gilbert rubs the top of her head, between the two pigtails that droop like short, perky little ears. “Such a good girl.”
When she rolls onto her back, fisted hands up over her small breasts like paws, Gilbert almost wishes he could take her like this, but she is his Lily-girl now, and he won't ruin that. Forcing down his libido, Gilbert rubs her stomach, slowly and gently, until she sits up and licks at his face with a bright smile.
**
Gilbert gets Saturdays to be doted on, to be the lordly cat.
Elise gets Sundays to serve, to be the best loyal little pup she can be.
And always, on Monday morning, bright and early, before Gilbert has to run to his class – can't have the professor being later than the students – and before Elise polishes her gun and pulls on her uniform, they make love, gentle and tender, with kisses anywhere they can find to place them.
**
So Gilbert is a history professor, and Elise is a policewoman, and they live happily ever after.
Re: Balance - 1/1
(Anonymous) 2013-12-16 05:23 am (UTC)(link)Re: Balance - 1/1
(Anonymous) 2013-12-16 06:56 am (UTC)(link)Re: Balance - 1/1
(Anonymous) 2013-12-16 09:21 am (UTC)(link)OP
(Anonymous) 2013-12-16 06:02 pm (UTC)(link)Their individual scenarios are so fluffy eeep. I do so enjoy the image of Gilbert being a 'lordly cat', and Liech is just cute no matter how you put it - but this was all adorable in particular. I also liked the little addition about their careers, too; it makes the set-up seem that more realistic.
Thank you for taking the time to fill this with something so cute! \o/ I admit I hadn't really considered this ship, but it'll make me keep an eye out for more of it.
another a!a
(Anonymous) 2013-12-16 05:46 pm (UTC)(link)To OP, however - I was wondering if you'd read something with England/Belgium?
OP
(Anonymous) 2013-12-16 06:03 pm (UTC)(link)Re: Any/Any - Petplay as consensual lifestyle AU
(Anonymous) 2013-12-16 08:22 pm (UTC)(link)OP
(Anonymous) 2013-12-16 09:01 pm (UTC)(link)Braver Hund 1/1
(Anonymous) 2013-12-29 10:54 pm (UTC)(link)She came in to the room, wearing nothing save for a bright green collar, a tail, and some dog ears. The smooth voice that belonged to her husband Roderich was comforting during sessions like these, showing that he wasn't going to use force, only love.
Elizaveta looked very happy as she came in, holding a squeaky toy in her mouth. "You brought something for me?" He asked, his voice filled with softness and curiosity as he stroked her hazelnut-colored hair. He told her to sit, so she sat and was panting eagerly like any dog would. Raising the toy, Roderich tossed it down the halls of the mansion of where they lived.
Smiling, she ran after it. Pretty soon, she came back with the toy in her mouth and dropped it by her "master's" feet, sometimes biting on it to give a squeak that made him jump. She yapped in excitement as he tossed the toy again. The cycle went on until she was too tired and her limbs were aching.
Roderich struggled for a bit as he lifted her, but he managed to place Elizaveta on the bed. He rewarded her with plenty of rubbing. "Braver hund** Elizaveta." He would whisper, making her smile widely. He would always massage her arms and legs as a show of love, and she gave pleasant sighs in response.
This was what they did on evenings when neither one was in the mood for hardcore petplay because of stress. In the end of their little act, Elizaveta would always whisper "I love you" and Roderich would always whisper "I love you too" before falling asleep.
German dog commands Roderich used:
*Komm!- Come!
**Braver hund- Good dog