No Good Deed Chapter 7: Training day

Being carried over Miss Inuri's shoulder gave me a unique perspective to see people's reaction to me as I walked by. Most of the people awed and waved at me, and seemed oddly lit up and excited if I managed to wave back. One woman with a young boy in...

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No Good Deed Chapter 4: Rude Awakenings

"Well in all my years I never..." My tail started wagging before I consciously recognized miz Rabuka's voice. I blushed a bit knowing what she must be seeing; Dr. Bernard was snoring softly behind me, one arm draped over my stomach as he was lying on...

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No Good Deed Chapter 3: The happy doctor

Despite the shirt coming almost to my knees, the nurse seemed incapable of holding me so that the thick white padding on my rump wasn't visible to every passerby in the halls. A chorus of cooing noises and awwws followed me as we passed a few gaily...

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No Good Deed Chapter 6: positive feedback loop

Now, just bring the tapes up over the sides and you're done." "like this? "tighter.. there you go. Last thing you want is her leaking all over the place. The clean up is bad, their crying is worse. I almost wish she was fussier so you could...

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No good Deed Chapter 5: Welcome to Nursing

Lying flat on my belly in a now familiar crib, wrapped up in a warm fuzzy blanket, my head on a soft, cool pillow, with a teddy bear tucked comfortably in my arms with the worst behind me had me feeling pleasantly relaxed. I tried to tell myself that...

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No Good Deed Chapter 9: Dinner and a Movie

Chapter 9: Luxurious dining experience. . I ran my paw over the granite surface of the wall admiring the cartoony jungle scenes engraved there as countless other children had over the last century or two. This far down the stone was still mostly...

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Chapter 11: Failure Point

Chapter 11: Failure point My teddy bear was talking to me. "That's very good. Now, take a nice comfortable position. Maybe sit like a doggie?" His voice was steady, calm, and reminded me oddly of Dr. Bernards, though the tone and timbre were off....

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No Good Deed

**You're a lucid dreamer aren't you?** The voice seemed to come from everywhere and nowhere at once, echoing through his brain. It didn't stop him from reloading the clip on his AUG-X twirling around and popping off a pair of headshots into the giant...

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No good Deed Chapter 2: A hot meal a hot bath

Soft Soft pillow Soft bed. Soft teddy bear. Soft blankets. Soft fur. Soft padding around my rump. Soft neck, arms, legs, tail so very relaxed. A tightness under her belly was keeping her from falling deeper into a nice, pleasant doze and fully...

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No Good Deed Chapter 23: A change of plans

A change of plans Despite the early bedtime the alarm was ringing, and had been for sometime when I woke up the next morning. My head felt like a used discount drum and my vision didn't want to unblur. The light scent of smoke filled the room,...

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No Good Deed: New Rules

New Rules I woke up with a chill down my spine. My mouth was empty and I was supposed to have a pacifier in it. Through the bars of the crib I could see it sitting on the floor, tantalizingly out of reach despite my best efforts to put a paw on it....

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No Good Deed Chapter 8: how to ride a pony

Chapter 8: The pony clopped across a small wooden bridge, hooves echoing on the wooden planks. I sat easily on his back as he came to a fork in the road, desperately trying yank on the saddle horn to pull him right but may as well have been tugging...

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