I was thrown into my cage and I moved as far back as I could trying to get away from the men that have been torturing me for as long as I could remember. I heard dark laugh and I looked through the bares of my cage looking at the man who takes so much joy in beating me almost to death.
"Oh you little hybrid. You think squeezing into the farthest corner of your cage you wont get hurt no more!" he cooed in a baby voice, "Well today its you lucky day then, your getting sold as a slave in about 4 hours so try to rest up and look pretty for your new master!" he cackled and walked away. Ok so you must be confused right now. You know how humans are monkey hybrids well I'm a fox hybrid. So I have fox ears and a fox tail. I also have orange hair that went to my shoulders. I curled into the tightest ball I could trying to keep myself warm. I was only wearing a pair of boxers that were pretty torn up and barley fit. I closed my eyes trying to fall asleep but I jumped at every sound so I just sat there trying to think about anything other than what my future master would be like. The more I tried not to think about it the more ideas came to me. The time went by so fast that it felt like seconds when someone pulled me by my collar onto a podium that had bunch of men sitting in front of me looking me up and down. My ears went down against my head and my tail wrapped around my leg.
"Well this cute little fox hybrid is 16 and a virgin. He is 5'5' and hasn't changed into his fox form yet. Lets start the bidding at $50." The man said and people started to yell out bids.
"100"
"200"
"500"
"10,000 in cash right now!" a man said and stood up waving money in the air. My eyes traveled to the man next to me and he was grinning like a fool.
"Sold!" he yelled and the man came up and handed him the wad of cash and had the guards untie my hands. The man gently wrapped his arm around my shoulder and led me out of the warehouse. When we got outside I had to squint my eyes away from the sun. This is the first time ever I've been in the sun in awhile. I had to stop walking since I couldn't see anything. I felt arms wrap around me and I was lifted up from the ground. I gripped onto whatever was in front of me so I wouldn't feel like I was falling off.
"Don't worry I wont let you fall. Now I'm going to put you in the limo and its going to be dark so you can open your eyes." The man said and I heard a door open and I was placed on something soft. I slowly opened my eyes and staried at the guy who slipped into the car besides me. My ears perked up when I heard a dog barking and I moved to the window and looked out it watching a woman walking a small dog. The dog looked at me before barking louder and pulled against his leash trying to get to the car. My ears snapped down and I backed away from the window but before I could get away I bumped into something and I yelped and turned around. The man that bought me was looking at me with amusement in his eyes. I brought my feet onto the seat and wrapped my tail around my legs. As the man opened his mouth to say something I heard a ringing and I looked around the car trying to find the source. The man pulled something out of his pocket and I looked at him confused. He flipped the thing open and put it to his ear and started to talk into it. I tuned him out just in case he didn't want me to hear what he was saying to who ever he was talking to. Suddenly the car jerked to a stop and the man opened the door and got us both out. This time in the sun my eyes didn't hurt as much so I was able to walk up to the house. It was larger than the houses surrounding it. I flicked my tail as a breeze went through my fur. Its been 10 years since I been outside. The slave traders let us go outside till the age of 7 and that's when we start to get trained as slaves. We stopped in front of the door and I watched as he took some keys out and unlocked the door. He moved out of the way and let me go inside before him. As I walked into his house I looked at everything. For some strange reason I felt like I belonged here. It was a strange feeling. I haven't felt like this after my best friend got sold.
"Ok let me get you some new clothes. So just go and sit on the couch and make yourself comfortable." The guy said and I nodded and watched him walk up the stairs. I walked into the living room and sat on the couch. I saw a remote on the coffee table so I decided to try and figure it out if I'm going to be living here. As I turned the T.V on football was playing. I made a disgusted face and changed the channel. Every channel I changed it to was another sport channel. After I think 5 channels a show called Adventure Time came on. I relaxed against the couch and watched the show. The man who bought me came down a couple of minuets later carrying some clothes. He looked at the T.V and chuckled.
"Adventure time I love that show." I looked at him before cracking a smile and nodded my head. "Ok here is some clothes and if you want to you can take a shower or bath."
"W-where is the bathroom?" I asked in a small voice with my ears down and my tail wrapped around my legs.
"Oh yeah follow me." He said and grabbed my hand pulling me behind him through the house. He stopped and pushed a door open to revel a shiny clean bathroom. He walked over to the Jacuzzi tub and turned the water on. I walked in behind him slowly at looked at myself in the mirror and flinched back. My hair was matted and greasy from all the years of me not taking a shower and my face was covered in dirt and grime. The man stood behind me and picked up my hair and let it flop back down to my head.
"I think I need to help you wash your hair and probably your tail." My head snapped down to my tail and saw it was just as bad as my hair. He lead me to the tub and helped me get in. It felt so weird being in a tub of water.
"Can you tell me your name?" I asked
"Oh it's Jason and I know your name is Max the slave trainers told me. Ok now slip off your boxers so I can throw them out." Once I handed him my boxers he chucked them in the sink and took small bowl and started to pour water on my head. He washed and rewash my hair about 3 times till all the dirt was gone. The water was muddy so he pulled the plug letting all the water empty. I moved my tail over my private bits so he couldn't see them. He refilled the tub to the middle of my stomach and left leaving me to clean the rest of my body. When I was done I made sure to clean the bathroom spotless before putting the clothes on and headed back out to the living room. Jason was sitting on the couch with a blond girl that dressed like a hooker.
"What the hell is that thing?" she snapped and looked me up and down in disgust. I folded my arms over my chest and my tail wrapped around my leg and my ears went down.
"Oh shut up Jasmine. Just because he doesn't look like everyone else doesn't mean you have to be mean to him." Jason said and the girl Jasmine huffed and crossed her arms over her chest. Jason rolled his eyes at her a gestured for me to sit in front of him. I slowly walked towards him going around the table so I wouldn't have to walk by Jasmine. She did a human snarl at me and I pushed my body into Jason's legs, which is where I was sitting. Jason squeezed my shoulders and grabbed a comb and started to brush my hair.
"Do you want your hair cut short or do you want me just to cut the ends off?"
"Why don't you just cut all his hair of?" Jasmine snapped again.
"You know what Jasmine? You know where the door is so why don't you walk out of it?" Jason snapped and Jasmine looked at him wide eyed before huffing and stomping out of the room. I completely relaxed when I heard the front door slam close. I heard Jason sigh before I heard the cut of scissors and saw my hair fall to the floor. 10 minuets later my hair was cut and I was brushing out my tail getting the knots out.
"Hey Max did you ever meet your parents?" Jason suddenly asked and I stopped brushing my hair giving him a confused look.
"No the youngest memory I have is running out in the back of a house were all the young hybrids from 6 and under are kept till they are moved to the warehouse to be trained as a slave or a breeder. I'm actually surprised I wasn't sent to be a breeder for a male." I said and continued to brush my tail.
"What?" he asked in confusion.
"Oh you didn't know? Male fox hybrids can have kids. That's why they go higher than other hybrids if the buyer wants kids but most of them go to the breeding plan to get mated with other, stronger, hybrids."
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My Foxy Hybrid boyxboy
RomanceMax is a fox hybrid who was sold into slavery as a baby so he doesn't have any memories of his childhood. He is sold as a 16 year old but really is a 17 going on 18 years old. On multiple accounts he was beaten to the edge of death and left to heal...