Doll Collection(private for me and NekoUke)

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Alric was lost in his own little world when he did his paintings. He'd have softy piano, violin, or orchestra music playing in the background while his doll was laying nude for him to paint, forever recorded in paint in a canvas he would put on a wall in his home. He was a man in his late twenties with short-cut black hair, Caucasian skin, stunning blue eyes, and with an average build on him considering he did work out. As he painted, he wore a white collared shirt with his sleeves rolled up, tan slacks, and brown loafers he could dispose of in case he got paint on them. His dolls were actually young men aged from 16-22 he had bought at an auction, some bought at earlier ages than others. He called them dolls because he treasured each one and made sure they never gained too much weight, never were hurt, never were dirty, and always were never touched by anyone else other than Alric.

But, no matter how many dolls he had, he never stopped looking for a new doll. He always preferred males with rare genetics, blondes with brown eyes, brunette's with blue eyes or green. Today, he was attending an auction with one of his oldest-owned doll, Emmett, who was dressed in pure white clothing. A flowy white top with no sleeves and layers of silk with a v-neck, white slacks, and white high-heeled boots. He was 21, a year from 22. Alric was here to buy a 22-year-old male who was a brunette with blue eyes. Emmett was a blonde with green eyes and had creamy skin despite never leaving the house unless Alric brought him along.

Alric was dressed in a black leather coat, a black button up shirt, black dress pants, and black shined shoes and was sitting in the front row.

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Denieru was sitting in the back area; was something on his mind? Not really. He just stared at the walls as he listened to the sounds around him, fiddling with his tail as it all still felt a little strange to him. Someone who was recently turned into a neko yet he was showing no signs of nervousness; no disagreement towards what had happened.

He turned his eyes towards the entrance and poked a finger at his teeth; two fangs. Which seemed customary for nekos. He knew he was going to be given away but he didn't know who to. All he could do was bide his time and wait.

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The owner of the auction came over to Denieru and offered his hand to him. "Come on, Denny, you need to be fitted for your outfit." he said softly before ushering Denieru backstage with the rest of the nekos. He was put into a black fishnet top with no sleeves, a black belt collar, black belt wrist cuffs, latex panties, black leather pants, and black high heeled boots by some staff he had on hand.

"There, perfect.~ Just stay here and we'll start." the owner said before walking away.

Meanwhile, he was given mascara and eyeshadow to give definition to his eyes and lipstick matching his outfit.

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Obviously they had paid attention to the traits Wulfric gave him on his transformation to a neko. Denieru though stayed calm and paid no attention to what was going on as they got him ready. He did however wonder why he was wearing this when they could have just gave him something simple and not so elaborate; but that was not his choice. It was all up to them.

Denieru blinked though when he started to have make up applied. They usually gave this sort of attention to nekos who were unique and prized; So what was so different about Denieru?

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Wulfric came backstage to pull Denieru into a secluded area after giving a lie to the auctioneer that he was giving him a last minute inspection. "I just wanted to see you off...again." he said softly before looking him up and down and he slid a finger between Denieru's neck and the belt collar. "Look what they've done to you..."

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Denieru blinked again; wondering what Wulfric was doing. "What, what have they done to me; I don't feel any different?" he said. "I don't know Wulfric why did you bring me back here anyway; it all seems strange."

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Wulfric slowly ran a hand along Denieru's chest and leaned in to nibble on one of his neko ears, not able to help himself after seeing how oblivious Denieru was being.

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But Denieru was asking questions; was Wulfric just going to ignore his questions? Turns out he was. His ears were still sensitive as he winced lightly however.

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"...oh, they're still too sensitive, aren't they?" Wulfric asked softly, then he reached around and gently took hold of Denieru's tail. "What about this?" he asked softly.

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Every neko, well at least Denieru hated having their tail pulled as he screeched and bared his teeth at him. Obviously not meaning to as he suddenly realized and blinked. "I'm sorry.."