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Unwanted
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Her parents never wanted him/her. in and out of foster homes. Bullied all through out school. No one ever loved poor Thorn. never able to keep a job. 

After graduating high school she was thrown out of the foster home she was staying at. Thorn picks up what little cloths she has and heads for the alley way behind a bar.
She was about to go to sleep when the sound of thunder makes her cry.
the owner of the club walks out back heading for the dumpster when she hears the crying. she looks for the person crying. stepping to the side she sees the tarp she threw out a few days ago moving. she gently peaks under it revealing a very small and thin fox girl.
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Your existence is like a fuel to my soul and it keeps me wanting you more. -Thorn Reeve ÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷ Her eyes starts to water as her lips quivers in fear. "Tell me," I paused as I tightened the grip in her hands up above her head while still pinning her on the wall, my free hand holding her waist possessively in place."Who is he?" I waited for her answer impatiently while looking at her straight in the eyes. She blinked her green big orbs before speaking. "W-why do..y-you care!?", she shouted at me, stuttered. I don't know why do I care so much either. I don't even know why I'm acting like this.. as far as I remember it all started when I saw her in her dark room. The sight of her creamy legs and slender body, not to mention..her round shaped ass and perky boobs ignites something inside me, I know it's wrong to feel this kind of feelings towards your little sister but wait, we aren't even blood related and that just made the fire inside me grow wilder. I pressed my body more against her and I almost cussed when I felt her boobs being pressed on my naked chest, as I tightened my grip on her hands even more and this time my free hand went a bit lower from her waist until it reached the middle of her round ass and I heard her gasp. "Answer only what I asked, and don't you dare to lie about it." she flinched from my touches as her body began to tremble and it made me smirk. I love to see how my touches affect her. "O-okay..h-he's my ..*gulped* suito--",my eyes instantly clouded in rage as I felt like the veins in my head will gonna explode and before she could finished her answer I immediately cut her off. "FUCK IT! YOU'RE ONLY MINE!" and before she could react, I crushed my lips against her lips roughly causing her to gasped in shock. ÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷ Warning: Mature and explicit content. Read at your own risk. You've been warned. Lots of love
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