Bets and Debts -

The Wonderland Casino. A den of drugs, drinking, and gambling. Many a bun has lost their life savings, plus some, to the games. The owner, Angora, was a figure most divine in the eyes of the buns of Burrowgatory. Many have never even had a chance to meet her, much less talk to her. She ran a rather tight ship. 

Nixie had just come from the rabbit hole, having a few drinks in them already, and was heading to the casino. The lights lit up everything as though it were daytime. Nixie walked into the Wonderland casino and looked around. All around the place there were buns and dolls betting and gambling, smoking and drinking. It looked like Angora had Hops working the VIP section today. 

Nixie had never been to the VIP section before, so they planned on making their way up there. First a stop at the roulette table. Nixie bet big. The first spin was a win, so they bet big again. Another good win. They were on a roll. Another large bet at the slot machines made it so they hit the jackpot. This truly was a winning streak. It looked like Angora had taken notice. 

Nixie was confident of their luck, and went back to the roulette and bet all of their monies, and more chips, on a spin. Big loss. They lost everything they had and more.  They heard a laugh coming from the VIP section. It was Angora. Apparently she had been watching them, and noticed their big loss. Angora got up and started walking to Nixie. Her hips sway back and forth, framed by two shiny gold chains on each hip. Her breasts bounced lightly as she descended down the steps to the floor of the casino. 

Nixie saw her coming and stood up straight. As Angora reached them, they cleared their throat. 

“Miss Angora, to what do I owe the pleasure?” Nixie asked politely. He did a small bow and eyed her up and down. She was a gorgeous doll. Tall, shapely, and an air of mystery around her wherever she went. Nixie came out of the bow and faced her. 

“I’ve been watching you, but it seems you lost a lot of money. How do you intend to pay us back?” She said, with an air akin to that of superiority. “Usually we work off debt by a system of indentured servitude. But for you…” She stated, looking him up and down. “I think we may be able to work out something else.” She raised one eyebrow and snickered at him. They stood up completely straight and gave her a smile that said they understood what she was saying. She reached back to one of her attendants, a shorter, plump little doll with a collar around her neck, and grabbed another collar. 

“This one looks about your size. Why don’t you do a girl a favor and try it on?” Angora said, walking toward them with the collar outstretched. “All im asking is for you to be a personal attendant of mine for say... the next bioluminescence cycle.”

“You’ve got a deal, Miss Angora” Nixie said, slipping the collar on and tightening it till it fit them nicely. 

“That’s Mistress Angora for you.” Angora said, tilting her head up and walking away. Nixie followed her, watching what was going on everywhere. 

“What do you need me to do, MIstress.” Nixie asked, walking behind her up into the VIP section. Angora sat down and pointed at the foot of the chair she sat in. Nixie sat below  her, rubbing up her left leg. 

“This will be where you belong until I say otherwise.” Angora demanded of Nixie. Nixie was okay with this, as they got to relax in style in the VIP section, while adhering to the gorgeous Angora.