/Collared/ - Human Dominance General #227>"Year of the Horse" Edition>What is /Collared/?Collared is dedicated to human males dominating anthros or other creatures in a variety of scenarios.-- Stories and Projects --By Doublespace>You Otter Not Go Therehttps://archiveofourown.org/works/75951816>A 'Small' Dalliancehttps://archiveofourown.org/works/66027133By Lord_Boop_the_1rd>Gettin' By (Ch. 2)https://archiveofourown.org/works/40825461/chapters/191051111>Cold Blooded Dairy (Ch.5)https://archiveofourown.org/works/52196023/chapters/177804331By Anon>Wild West CYOAhttps://rentry.co/WildWestCollaredBy Anonymous>Inquisitor and Wolfhttps://rentry.org/zzfczad4By Anon>Taming the Shroudshttps://rentry.org/bq98rdhwBy HossM>Herd Tacticshttps://archiveofourown.org/works/73352251By cnote>Intrinsichttps://rentry.org/nqn4p8dzBy milakalashnikov>This Stream Has Endedhttps://archiveofourown.org/works/69992921/chapters/181683426By Wizdoggo>His Lil Bunny Gal (Updated)https://rentry.org/His_bunny_galBy Anonymous>Freshman Funhttps://rentry.org/pd3zq8ceBy Anonymous>Untitled Panda Storyhttps://rentry.org/onynbkyo-----Miscellaneous----->/Collared/'s Dungeon of Storieshttps://docs.google.com/document/d/1t39AEV1qCqXuEXjWDa2SGuNTRUypkfexspPVqCb_CWs/edit?usp=drivesdk>/Hmofa/ Masterbinhttps://rentry.org/hmofa>Previous Threadhttps://desuarchive.org/trash/thread/80195671>Past Threadshttps://desuarchive.org/trash/search/text/Collared/type/op/
It's not too late for Christmas sex!
Daily reminder anthros wear clothes only because they mimic humans. They don't know such thing as being ashamed of your nudity.
>>80427046I think anthros have gotten used to clothing enough that it's arousing to be nude, it is another form of domestication.They've managed to find fun uses for clothing over their fur and scales over the years.
>>80427283>Spade Nigger lovers GTFO, I don't care what your excuses are
>furbois look like THIS and act like they aren't born and bred for human cockbros
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>>80433104>One thigh is the size of his torsohonestly, basedcan see the generations of genetics and selective breeding taking holdhelpless and impractical for anything besides being railed, this creature would die in the wild, a nice showing of purposeful domesticationthis creature only exists and continues to exist due solely to man's intervention
Reposting the CYOA for more interaction:>>79605020>>79605117You decide you don't want to pay for another night and prepare to set off for the ranch. Cinnamon helps you pack her spare clothes into your trunk. Now it's time for the horse tack. You order Cinnamon to sit on top of the bed, so you can help her put on her gear. You pick up the saddle and inspect it. It's a fairly common design, with a leather harness wrapping around the torso and over the shoulders, a stiff back brace for protection of the spine, with padded cushioning on the straps and along the brace for the horse's comfort. The leather rider's seat is positioned perpendicular to the back for a piggyback style ride, and are attached to the back brace with nuts and bolts. Underneath the seat are straps used for securing luggage. The stirrups are attached to the bottom of the harness, next to where the horse's legs would be. You help Cinnamon slip on the harness and straps, and then tighten the nuts and bolts with a wrench. Next you slip the bridle onto the her head, and adjust it until she's comfortable with it. Finally, you place the bit inside her mouth and attach each end of the reins to the rings, and let them rest on top of the saddle seat. With the tack assembled, Cinnamon is finally ready to be ridden. You strap the steamer trunk to the bottom of the seat, making sure it's secure, and lead your mare out of the hotel. Once you are outside, Cinnamon kneels down, allowing you to mount her. You get your feet into the stirrups and grab the reins, and with a simple "Heeyah", you finally set off for your late brother's ranch.
>>80434303The ride to the ranch takes about 4 hours on horseback, including the half-hour the two of you stopped to have some lunch by the side of the road. By the time you arrive, it's already starting to get dark. The ranch consists of a large two-story plain wooden house, a red barn, a grain silo, and a smaller wooden building near the main house. A wooden fence surrounds the entire property, while a smaller fence encloses one side of the barn. A small vegetable garden sits next to the entrance of the main house. As you ride past the outer fence and approach the house, a female border collie in a blue dress runs out of the building aiming a double-barreled shotgun at you. "You too stay right where you are! No funny business!" she barks. You and Cinnamon both slowly raise your arms in surrender. "Who are you and what are you doing out here?" the dog asks. "The owner of this ranch is John Mous?" you ask. "That's right" the Collie replies. "Well I'm Anon, his younger brother. I received a telegram last week about his death. I've come to inherit the ranch as per his will." The dog hesitates, then slowly lowers her gun. "You're Anon Y. Mous? You're the new master?" "Yes, like I just said, I've come here to take ownership of the ranch." The Collie's mood shifts instantly. "Oh my goodness, I am so sorry! It's just that we've had a lot of scum skulking about the past week looking for things to steal, everyone here's been on edge. Please forgive me!" "It's fine, don't worry about it" you say as you dismount from your saddle. "Please come in and let me help you get settled, my name is Abby by the way." "Nice to meet you Abby, this here is Cinnamon" you reply, patting Cinnamon on the head and leading her into the house following after Abby.
>>80434320"The others are away in town buying supplies, but they should be back in a few hours," Abby says as you enter the farmhouse. The entrance leads into a relatively spacious living room with a couch and a few chairs facing a stone fireplace, and a piano and a cabinet on the other side of the room. "John had that piano shipped in from all the way back east. Every Sunday evening, we would push the furniture to the side, and he would play it while we all danced to his music" Abby reminisces. Opposite of the living room is the dining room, with a table large enough to seat 10 people along with a large, well-stocked kitchen. "Bertha usually does the cooking, she knows how to make a fine stew, I promise you." On the other side of the house is a hallway leading to a storage room and a large bedroom with several beds, divided by curtains hanging from the ceiling. "Most of the girls sleep in the barn, but some of us, myself included, are lucky enough to get to sleep here in the house." Upstairs is the master bedroom and the study. Inside the master bedroom is a king-size bed with nightstands on either side, as well as a dresser and a closet. "Well that's about it for the tour", Abby says. "I'll go and let you unpack, the others should be back in about an hour, and I'll introduce you to them then. Afterwards, we can have dinner." With that, the border collie exits the room, leaving you and Cinnamon alone in the bedroom. After helping Cinnamon to take off her gear, you begin unpacking your luggage. It doesn't take too long, considering you packed so lightly for the trip. You glance at the clock mounted on the wall. You still have half-an-hour left before the other workers get back.>Go downstairs and continue talking to Abby>Go through your late brother's things>Have sex with Cinnamon on the bed>Write-in
Bump
Oh no you don't
>>80436898I never allow slaves to have any Higher tier genetic traits. Thats only for us
>>80436898
Devout Scalie women dedicated to breed with humans.
>>80442893There needs to be more pics of this specific scenario.
>>80441695>your incubator eagerly invites her friends to join her
>>80445779Re-breeding is going well
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Why so dead?
Which species do you think is the sluttiest towards humans?
>>80451646Bunni
>>80434396Recasting vote to go through things. Might give us bit of a picture what was going through here and some conversation topics. If there's still time we could also see the barn and get Cinnamon's stall sorted out.
>>80451646Man's Best Pets.
>>80452354Living off of scrapes we threw them under the table.
>>80452364Specifically bred for every potential need we could use them for; ready to do anything just to please us.
>>80434396>>80452213Seconding. We should know more about our brother.
>>80445779Agreed
>>80451646Dogs, without a doubt.
>>80456526>>80457408Is this guy ever coming back?
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>>80426195What the most anti-fur extremist finds under the tree on Christmas morning
Stop being slow.
>>80462029>>80462022>>804620072nd generation collaring is something that'd be fun to see more.
