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There to here, but how to get back to there? (For Silverknight and Blurugirl)

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K'Masi had heterochromia iridium. Of course, considering she was only eighteen, it would be fairly odd if she didn't. All the women in her extended family had two different colored eyes. Most women on her planet had two different colored eyes until they completely left adolescence, at which point their right eye turned the same color as their left.

But in most ways, the people on K'Masi's world were a lot like the people on Earth. Two arms, two legs, some people darker, other people lighter.

There were some differences. Ears, for one. K'Masi's ears would have been more at home on a kitten than a kjid. K'Masi also had a cat's tail, the same color as her hair, that extended from the base of her spine. K'Masi hadn't mastered the art of "tail control," so how her tail moved was always a good indicator of her moods.

The women of K'Masi's planet tended to be a little on the bustier side, with eighteen year old K'Masi wearing the equivalent of a DD cup size. K'Masi never wore a bra, though. Her genetics provided her with almost artificially firm breasts, with no sag at all.

K'Masi is also quite athletic, and given that her planet's gravity is a little heavier than Earth's, she would be quite the super-athlete in Earth's gravity well.

But other than these differences, K'Masi would be indistinguishable from a girl her same age from Earth. Assuming the Earth girl lived in an upper middle class gated neighborhood.

A second before the story begins, K'Masi was lying in her bed, wearing a teddy and a choker necklace, neither of which would her have approved of her wearing. On K'Masi's media system, a singer who sounded suspiciously like Katy Purry...er, Perry...was playing.

At the second the story starts, K'Masi disappeared from her bedroom. She disappeared from her planet.

And a few thousand light years away, our story continues.
 
Julius was sitting in his kind of office, what was really just the extra room in the small apartment that he lived in. The red haired young man was still a college student living on the money that his parents had left him when they passed away. He put that money into paying for his schooling, his gear for working on his computer and for now his home. The young man worked on computers fixing them for people who needed help.

Yet, Julius Amende was not a people person, feeling more at home with his tools and machines, or evthen with other people. He was shy and introverted as well. Not a social butterfly in the least, and he stayed away from others.

It was a Saturday afternoon and he was working in the guest room, when he started to see flashing green lights before himself and then suddenly a flash of light. The whole ordeal caused him to watch out of curiosity of what the heck was happening. His eyes went wide as the flash happened stumbling back as he looked at a female in the corner of the room.

Julius looked at the female in shock as he couldn’t figure out. He moved closer to the female as he saw the ears and tail as the female stood up. His own small orange cat was hiding under the table. Julius blinked as his eyes meet her own. This female was not human for sure. He blinked for a moment. His finger pointing to himself. “Julius, hello can you understand me?”
 
K'Masi had just rolled off her bed and was about to get another fruit beverage from the miniature refrigerator in her bedroom when her world disappeared in a blinding flash light.

When the spots disappeared from the front of her eyes, K'Masi found herself in...

Well, she had no idea where she was. She knew it wasn't her room. But that's all she knew. It was the weirdest place she had ever seen.

K'Masi wias checking out her surroundings, trying to understand what had happened and where she was, when a stranger started talking to her.

K'Masi had been so disoriented, she wasn't even aware that someone was there. She leaped two meters backwards, assuming a defensive stance.

The creature she saw was the strangest she had ever seen. He must have been in a really bad accident. His ears were reduced to weird looking flaps, and he had no tail whatsoever!

The poor mutilated male was speaking some weird guttural language had never heard. K'Masi shook her head to indicate she didn't understand, then replied in the trade language everybody on the planet understood.

"Wozi n'li? Neeshee shy?"

K'Masi had a pleasant alto voice, and the language had a little musical lilt to it.

"Wozi n'li? Neeshee shy?" KMasi repeated her questions louder, under the subconscious impression that saying things louder made them easier to understand.
 
As he listened to her, he knew a few things, he had no clue what the heck she was saying, that she was most likely no human, and that he had no idea where she was from or what she was even. He raised his hands to show that he was not here to harm her or really a direct threat to her either as he looked around the room for a moment. He wasn't sure what this female could eat or what she would like or well anything. Communications were going to be a pain, as he wasn't sure how to talk to her. He took a step back to his computer and picked up an apple he had from the morning and reached out offering it to her as a way of giving a kind of peace offering. He wasn't sure at all how it would go down with her though.

"I am guessing we don't know each other's language," he said as he opened up his computer with his free hand as he let her handle the fruit in her hand and figure it out. He turned on translator and talk to speak. He would see if her words picked up anything, which of course they wouldn't as she was not human or from earth either. He was going to have a lot of problems figuring out where she was from and how to handle or deal with this language barrier that was between the two of them as he stood there. He wasn't aware completely and it was a hail marry, that wouldn't work for him at least.

He pointed at the red fruit in her hand, "Apple," he said pointing at it, hoping at that would at least get some word out and be a starting point for communications between the two of them as he hit record to record what he said. Maybe if nothing else he could find patterns in the word to make guesses at what meant what in time. That was a long shot too, but again worth a try given he had no clue what she was saying and really anything about her.
 
The deformed man held out a strange reddish fruit to her, again speaking that strange guttural language to her. K'Masi took a tentative sniff in the general direction of the proffered fruit, but refused to take it. She decided she wanted to keep her hands free.

So, with no fruit or anything else in her hands, she tried to talk to the deformed man again. Only this time, slower and louder.

"Wo-zi na-li? Nee-shee shy?"

The deformed man said something else, then opened up something that looked like the kind of computer K'Masi's grandparents had used, when they were her age.

The deformed man then said something, and pointed at the red fruit that he had offered K'masi but K'masi had not taken.

K'masi lifted up her open hands to shoulder height, hands open, but palms facing down toward the ground, and not up, and said, "

"Woboo daung nee-shee shoo-o chin-mee."
 
Julius listened to her words, if that was what she was doing. He had no basses for understanding her and he had no idea what she was saying to him. He rubbed his face with his hands as he tried to think. He knew that the words were being saved by his computer but that there was nothing it could figure out. Her language was unknown on earth, and so far there were not enough words to well get any type of well pattern or guess at what she was saying. Anything he would guess would be foolish to guess too.

Julius looked at her hands and was not sure why she was facing them down. He wondered what the hands had to do with the words, was it saying something was up or down, or something about her palms or hands. He had no clue where even to start. "I guess we can't understand a words that either of us are saying," he did try to mimic her actions and put his hands facing down towards the ground, but he figured nothing would work like this. "My hands are now pointed down, and I have no idea why you are doing this stance or anything," he reasoned.

He must of looked like a fool, as he stood there, and he felt like one. Yet, he was curious as to who this strange creature was, where they were from and how the hell they ended up in his room of all places. There was so much he couldn't wrap his mind around as he stood there. He was smart, but this was perhaps out of his range. He still had to think and figure something out as he was not sure what to say. he looked up, and pointed a finger then two, and said, his basic numbers from one to five, though he knew that wouldn't help much either.
 
K'Masi could only sigh in sympathy as she saw the deformed man make the same palms down gesture she did, which translated as an exasperated shrug among her people.

Could it possibly be that this deformed man didn't speak the universal language? Kmasi asked herself.

That was a possibility. K'masi remembered learning in history about how, in the past, colonies of people afflicted with the same condition were placed on remote islands, with very little interaction with the outside world. So, of course, they developed their own dialects.

Suddenly, a frightening idea popped into K'Masi's mind. What if she had some weird incurable condition and had been transported to a disease colony for the rest of her life? She touched her ears then the base of her tail as she looked in near terror at the deformed man, wondering if she was going to end up looking like him.

That was when K'Masi noticed the man doing something strange with his fingers.

He would hold up a certain number of fingers, and say a word. Then he would hold up a different number of fingers, and say a different word.

Was he trying to teach K'Masi how to count in his language?

K'masi held up one finger and said, "Ey."

She held up two fingers and said, "Arg."

She held up three fingers and said, "Sand."

She held up four fingers and said, "Sur."

Then she added her thumb and said, "Wut."

K'Masi repeated this a few times and waited for the deformed man to respond.
 
The young man was listening intently, so much so he had not had time to get shy or nervous in the sight of the exotic female. He was so focused on solving the problem of communication that those feelings were not there at that moment in time. He had a challenging problem to solve and that came before anything and everything else. He figured she was counting to him, and that she was telling him her numbers. He looked around as he looked for something, and then figured that he should reply.

Reaching over he took out the knife he had from dinner the night before, "Knife," he said as he looked at her, "Ey Knife," he guessed thinking he might be right. He took the apple, "Ey apple," and then cut it into five parts. "Ey, one, arg, two, sand, three, sur, four, and wut, five," he said as he cut them as he took one piece and ate it, "food," he said after eating the piece of apple. He then pointed towards himself, "Julius," he said pointing towards himself, "Ey Julius," he then pointed at her, "ey," he said waiting for her to reply as to give him her name. He figured the sharing of names between the two of them would be a new step in communications.
 
K'masi almost clapped excitedly when she realized the deformed man was counting back to her using her numbers. So much so that she almost missed out on him defining other objects.

She pointed at the sliced up fruit and repeated the word "Ah-pull. Ah-pull."

She didn't quite catch the other word. Was the word 'food' the deformed man's way of saying this 'ah-pull' was a type of fruit? Or was it a suggestion/command to eat the 'ah-pull.'

K'masi watched as the deformed man took a slice of the 'ah-pull' and ate it. Seeing as there was seemingly no ill effects from eating the 'ah-pull,' K'Maris leaned over and took one of the remaining slices. In doing so, K'maris unintentionally (and definitely unaware) gave the deformed man a very brief glimpse of her very firm, very full breasts, including the (relatively) small, candy pink nipples topping them.

Leaning back, K'masi found the taste of the 'ah-pull' crisp, semi-sweet and definitely delicious!

"Zeg ah-pull how chee!" K'masi exclaimed excitedly.

K'masi took a seat on the floor, sitting cross legged. With a gesture, she invited the deformed man to sit across from her. In sitting in that position, K'masi showed off all of her slender, well formed legs, as well as stretch the bikini panties she was wearing tighter across her pubic mound, giving her a slight "camel toe."

She pointed at the deformed man and said, "Ey Yew-lee-ass. Ey Yew-lee-ass." Then she tried to use the deformed man's numbers. "Whun Yew-lee-ass. Whun Yew-lee-ass."

Satisfied with her progress, K'masi gestured between her and the deformed man and said, "Arg Yew-lee-ass. Arg Yew-lee-ass." Deciding to again try the deformed man's numbering system, K'masi slowly repeated, "Do Yew-lee-ass. Do Yew-lee-ass."
 
Julius then blinked as he looked at her and then blushed as he had seen her tits as he had blushed. He was reminded that he was talking to a female, of great beauty. He couldn't focus on that now, despite how easy it was. If he couldn't talk to her, then well there was nothing much that he could do to help her. He looked around having a new idea as he figured that he was not able to learn her language as he had a old box of things that he had in his closet. Stuff he had just kept for whatever reason and had no gotten to taking to storage yet. It was a sign of being a bit lazy, but also not wanting to deal with people.

Julius went around the box with things from his own childhood as he found old books and found a book about how to teach English as the small orange cat came out from under the desk and walked up and started to sniff K'masi, the orange cat having ears and a tail much like her. It might tell her that he wasn't some type of deformed member of her own race as she looked at it.

Julius then found the book in the box and walked over sitting before her as the cat tried to get up onto her lap as he handed her the book. Inside was his alphabet with pictures. "This is a picture book, it is for kids to learn my language. I am sorry, I don't have the slightest clue what your saying other then your words about numbers I think. Here you go, um maybe you can look at it and start to understand the words."

He looked at her as he was sure at the rate they were going, they were going no where fast as he couldn't understand her words, but this book at least gave a definitive example for her to look at. He figured she would not know the words but it was better than just talking past each other. At least for the moment as she was on this world and no one there talked her language after all.
 
K'masi looked in wonder at the small furry creature with ears and a tail like her. It reminded her of the lawhu and shizi back in the zoo near her house. She knew they were quite popular as pets in some regions of her home world, though the regulations and fees concerning them made them quite rare as pets in her part of the woirld. Only the very wekll-to-do could afford them.

"N'how zhou shizi," she told the orange cat as she cautiously reached out to scratch it between its ears. The cat took no offense to the gesture, instead purring and arching its back in response.

K'masi made a pledge to redouble her efforts to get her father to purchase her a shizi when she got back home.

Then she wondered if she was ever getting home.

K'masi looked at the deformed man and felt surge of pity for him. It must awful to have a pet around who constantly reminded you just how deformed you were. K'masi wondered if she could be that brave if she ended up as deformed as this man was.

The deformed man then went into a closet full of different things and brought out a book. A book with paper pages. Her grandparents had a large collection of these, but of course everyone read electronically these days.

The deformed man handed it to to K'masi, who accepted it gingerly. It was in such good condition, it must be a treasured possession. K'masi carefully opened the pages, to find large bright pictures and strange lettering inside. After she went through a few pages, she decided it must be a language primer for the written version of the language the deformed man was speaking. Of course, since the alphabet was one she had never seen, it was useless to her. The letters used in the book were block-ish, and looked almost harsh to Kmasi. By contrast, the alphabet in her language was smooth and flowing, even in its printed version.

K'masi flipped through a few more pages, then carefully set the book down. K'masi held up her arms shoulder height, palms down, to indicate her confusion.
 
This was not going anywhere and honestly the young man was running a bit low on ideas. The young man walked to the computer to see if it had gathered anything and it of course had nothing to offer, she spoke an alien language that was a bit like his own but that was really all that could be said for it at that moment. He saw that she seemed to dismiss the book. He figured that might be the case as he sat in the chair as he whistled and the little cat came over to him as if on command and jumped up onto his lap. He smiled as he petted and scratched behind the cats ears.

There was nothing he could do it would seem at the moment. He started to look at the data, it was meaningless but he should keep it as he felt her eyes on him. He knew without the ability to communicate that nothing else could happen. He couldn't figure out who she was and she couldn't talk to him in any way at all. The information he needed to figure out the situation was behind this great wall that he had no clue how to move. He felt like a bit of idiot as he worked on thinking about the problem.

He looked at her again after a moment. "You should happen to have anything like a computer on you perhaps. Then our computers could perhaps interface and share information," he said mostly in jest as he figured she was from some barbarian cat people, figuring her people to be like some strange world that ended up sending her here by the fate of god or some strange god like power. He started to type on his computer his notes as he wanted them down, talking about his failures to talk to the cat woman and her strange appearance that morning.
 
K'masi grimaced as she watched the deformed man type into his computer. It was an odd looking antique, and the letters on the keyboard were those harsh, square letters, the same ones on the book. She wished she had her watch with her. Or her music. Not that she would have had an application that would translate the deformed man's language. But they were small, adaptable and would connect her to the...

K'masi's eyes looked at the computer that the deformed man was typing on. There were no wires attached to it.

K'masi tried to remember the stories her grandparents told her about ancient computers. The oldest versions had to be directly connected to a power source at all times, but then they had primitive batteries. K'masi saw that this one had no wires attached to it, so it must have a battery. The primitive computers had to have information directly loaded into them. But maybe this computer the deformed man was using had a rudimentary connection to the world virtual database?

Intrigued by this notion, in one smooth motion (one might even say cat-like), K'masi sat up and leaped the distance between her and the deformed man. In an instant, she was kneeling at the deformed man's side, trying to mime to the deformed man that she wanted to use his computer.
 
Julius was taken aback by her motions as she looked at the computer. Did she know about the, did she want to use his, was she after some bit of information. There were so many things that it could be. He looked at the cat as she was next to him and blinked as he blushed a great deal. He pulled back in his chair and left it open for her to sit in. He figured that she would want to use it and well, he had no clue if she could or couldn't do so. It was his secondary laptop as it was good enough to use for work. He had no clue what this young woman cat woman thing could or couldn't do.

He would have to figure out and stood up as he figured that the sexy exotic woman would do her own thing with the computer. He motioned her hand as to let her try, to encourage her attempt to give using the computer a chance. Perhaps he was wrong, she ended up here, was she some from far advance space traveling civilization. That would be a surprise to have a sexy cat girl as the first alien to arrive and to be smart as well as sexy in all ways. He stood and kept an eye out on her work. He figured that she would mess around and the odds were get frustrated by his setup and the machine. Yet, he wanted to see so for himself.

"Go ahead, this is a computer it is set up on the internet so you should be able to find what your looking for," he informed her as he figured that she wouldn't understand him, but giving words of encouragement were always worth it. He didn't think it would be noticed now as he stood, he got a peek or two at what was under the shirt one or two more time, causing him to turn beat red for a moment or two.
 
None of the lettering on the computer made sense to K'masi, of course, but she quickly discovered how to use the touchpad mouse, and started randomly clicking on icons. When she got to the deformed man's start page, there were all sorts of images on it. There were places on the start page of places she had never heard of or seen. Canyons, mountains, waterfalls and monuments so large, so beautiful, so strange that there was no way she could never have heard of them.

Her brain refused to consider that K'masi was no longer on her home world, instead just assuming that these must be fictional places, creations for some fantasy novel or programs.

But then there were pictures. Pictures of people of different ages, different sizes, different genders, wearing different styles of clothing. But they all had ears like the deformed man and, like the deformed man, none of them had tails.

The deformed people weren't confined to just one environment, either. They were in strange, primitive cities or fantastic natural settings.

And oddest of all, there were no people like K'masi.

K'masi remained silent as she continued flipping through different pictures on the deformed man's computer.
 
Julius let her look on the computer as long as she wanted.He figured it best for her to learn with her two eyes that she was not in Kansas anymore as they old saying went. He made some lemon tea and put it by the computer with two cookies before leaving her to her search. He could communicate with her now but he had openned images for her to explore at her own desires. He could tell she was focused on the pictures though as he slipped away to do some work. He opened up his larger monitor on his desk top and turned on his main screen.

Once on the computer he started to work on some coding for a program that he wasn’t working on. It was for a educational game he was making for a local school. It was a side job for extra credit in a class as well as for a bit of money as well that paid for his home. Having a beautiful exotic cat woman in his house made him blush far more than normal and his heart rate was up a good bit too. No one ever visited him much less a beautiful woman of any kind.

Julius worked diligentply as he let the cat woman work. Language would be a bar to figure out in time for now body language and images were the best they could do. The coding was in simple Java script as it was a program to teach colors in a fun way. He figured that he might be able to do something similar to teach the strong minded woman too.

As he finished he started to code and write a image based program to teach sounds and words and letters. The young man was now focused and his fingers moved a mile a minute as he forgot the cat was in the room. He had a second monitor and a third looking for sources to help and putting together the more complex program that when done sould Maybe help the cat woman understand his language a bit better.
 
As the deformed man wrote on his computer, K'Masi lost herself in what had to be a very complex fictional world. It had to be fictional. The pictures she found shwed strange environments, and people with deformed ears and no tails in all sorts of weird and different clothing.

Suddenly frustrated, and not wanting to face the facts these images were telling her, K'Masi set the laptop down to search out where the deformed man had gone,

She found him working on his desktop. She walked stealthily around until she was behind him. She then leaned over huis right shoulder to see what he was working on, pressing her large, barely covered left breasts into his right shoulder while doing so.
 
Julius was focused on his work when he felt the two very large and lush breasts pressed against his back as his face turned red. He looked back as he started the program. “It is in a test mode not ready yet,” he said as he looked at the alien woman. He knew she wasn’t a local or anything for sure. Now hen had a challenge, how to deal with her lack of clothes issue. His eyes meet her own.

He walked over to his dresser and pulled out some basketball shorts, some old shirts that the Nero could perhaps fit into if she needed something to wear.”put clothes on, I am going to take you to get some food this morning, and have to wear clothes to do so,” he informed her with his hands and words as best as he could which likely wasn’t very good at all.
 
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