So once again trying to reignite a bit of the spark since my Punch-Out obsession I had since I started this fic has waned but I feel this story is actually quite an important story it's about the problems between men and women and while the 'Anthro Animal Sex Slaves will be created if women can't give the average man a break' may sound as stupid as the Fourth Star Trek Movie's idea of saving whales so they can communicate with whale aliens but as genetic engineering is advancing it might become more likely than you think!
Glass Joe with tears streaming down his face went over to Dana and wrapping his arms around the Mutant Doberman's neck he wept "I'm sorry! I'm so sorry Dana! I played with your emotions and strung you along when really I didn't love you at all I was just using your attentions to soothe my wounded pride! Oh Mon Dieu! I see now, this really serves me right…I couldn't even bring myself to kiss you because you were...A weird creature..."
Having seen the full truth of Dana's story, that it was far worse than it initially seemed! It was more than she was just a genetically engineered sex slave, it turned out she was also a lost soul on a quest for redemption! And he didn't know about the other souls he recognized as Mutants he had seen but it seemed Dana had really gotten screwed in her new life! Being born to be a sex slave and having undergone severe brainwashing to create an artificial sex slave personality that would be released upon losing her virginity!
Joe looked at Dana's face, it was completely blank, her eyes seemed as cloudy as before...Joe could see that his words didn't have any effect on her emotions, she was incapable of feeling any anger toward him because of the hypnotic command placed in her head to love and obey her 'Master' no matter what.
"I know you can't feel anything about what I just said…" Joe sighed as he looked at the Mutant Dog's blank expression "...But Dana, I swear to you I will do whatever it takes to help bring your true self back…"
With that Dana slid off her seat and together the Mutant Doberman and the French Gentlemen made their way out the door so they could begin to prepare for the journey…
As they were about to pass Aran Ryan, Soda Popinski gave his drinking buddy a nudge, the Irish Prankster seemed the most subdued anyone had ever seen him, he stepped forward and cleared his throat.
"Uh...Miss Dana…" Aran said "I...Uh...Just wanted to say...What they did to ya was right rotten! So if there's anything I can do to help…"
And Joe gave a faint smile knowing Aran was sincere and to hear that coming from him meant a lot! "Merci Aran…" Joe said
"C'mon everybody!" Bear Hugger said "If you need to find stuff for spelunking I'm probably the only one who knows where they are! It's not the kind of stuff you find in the usual outdoorsy shops!"
None of the Boxers had any inkling that their own boss, on a way to a Poker game with some of his buddies was a potential danger as he was so disturbed by what he had heard of what he called 'Hocus-Pocus Gobbledygook' he was about to gossip to his associates…
So I thought this chapter was going to be longer but I think I was distracted by the YouTube video I was using for background noise, so this chapter turned out mostly to be set up and some emotional catharsis but it also establishes with the 'Weird Creature' comment sort of how humans react to Mutant Animals even if they can see them as people, a lot of humans would still have emotional hang ups about romantic relationships with Mutant Animals because of what Palladium would call 'The horror factor'