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New kitten (Vixen & Strategist)

Vixen_Mistress

Supernova
Joined
Nov 21, 2009
Location
Arizona
Tiera had normally not been caught, but she could not stand the sound of an animal in pain, dying slowly and crying out for help, even just someone to put it out of its misery, and so she moved in, through the trees at first and then jumped down to the injured deer sighing softly, wondering what would do such a thing, having suspected some young wolves or cats would play like this, but most would not waste a meal, let alone make it suffer. Then the question was answered with a painful sting to her neck, whimpering softly she bring a hand up to remove a dart from her neck and shortly after she turned to see a group of hunters advancing cautiously, each with ropes, and one with a collar while others had shackles and anklets for her.

She could hardly stand so all she could do was hiss and growl at them before the effect of the drug knocked her out. While she was passed out the hunters came forward killing their bait for her and then put the shackles around her wrists gently, and the anklets, placing the collar on last and then tying ropes on each set of restraints so if one lost grip she would not get free. The poor girl was soon lift into the back of a cage and placed inside, the ropes tied to the bars to keep her immobile. Her hair was long and a deep red, her eyes bright crystal blue, and her skin milky white, almost that of a pearl in the sunlight, but her frame was small, slender, a B cup bust and a nice firm ass, but she was also a virgin, for now. The men all spoke of how much they thought she would be worth, looking over the your cat girl, her snow white ears and bushy white tail very lovely. They had placed a thin blanket over her body after they had stripped her of her previous clothing and soon they headed off to sell her.
 
John was waiting in an auction, sitting in a booth, but it wasn't an ordinary auction. It was a slave auction, and Jhe had waited a long time to buy one. He was hoping to buy a one to please his sexual needs, and this seemed like a once in a life time chance. Blinking his eyes warily as he saw one slave after another get sold, and he was getting frustrated. None of them seemed to fit his taste. But he knew there were still about twenty or so more slaves to be shown, and decided to wait it out, crossing his fingers.

He waited several hours through out the whole thing. He had a bunch of money on hand, and he was hoping to come off with a neko, a cat girl. Only about ten of those showed up, but they all seemed to weak or fragile to handle him. He closed his eyes sleepily, hoping something worthwile would pop up.
 
She had been completely knocked out as she was slowly brought to the auction most the girls already sold and now she was one of the last, her information taken down last second as she was quickly looked over and studied, the effect of the drug still in her so as she was dragged out of the cage and onto the stage they had with the post in center she could not give much fight, her body not feeling right, but none the less she glared at her captors before she was chained with her hands up high above her head to prevent her from hiding her nude form. The man read off her information, saying that they were not sure of her name, her age, but that she was a virgin, and very new, just recently caught and not yet trained or broken.

Right away there were whispers from the crowd as they began betting on her, her bright blue eyes gazing up at the people in disgust as she heard the price raise higher and higher, making her feel sick, or maybe it was the drug still running in her system, and even though she was very out of it and rather sedated the anger and fight still could be seen in her eyes, as well as the fear she had, hearing that the man suggested she be kept slightly sedated until broken more. She would have tugged at the chains and fought to get free if she could, but she needed the darts effects to wear off first, so she remained calm and still for the time being, her small body chained at the ankles and wrists by silver chains and her collar was much nicer than the others, a silver with a light blue fur underlining for a little more comfort, not wanting her to hurt herself if she tried to fight back.
 
John opened his eyes abruptly as the man on the stage introduced the memo inside the cage. "This is it." he whispered to himself, running his fingers through his long, dark brown hair. He held up his small sign, indicating that he wanted to buy the cat girl. She was a young virgin. Even better. He would treat her right, and gain her trust and love. He had no intention of forced sex.

John stood up, his tall and slender cleary standing out from the other buyers, who were all fat and greedy, but John was handsome compared to the other men. His dark green eyes shone as he stepped into the light of the spotlight to retrieve his product. He gave a smile at the nervous looking girl, clearly scared to death. He dusted off his expensive black outfit, and did the best he could to look to try not to make her more nervous than she was. He took out his large amount of money and handed it to the man. "Keep the change." he smirked, for he didn't care about money anymore.
 
Watching the signs go up she was still a little groggy, and then noticed it had come down to only two or three buyers, the thought of being bought frightened her and disgusted her, making her wonder why people would do such a thing with a persons life, but then again she had forgotten that the humans did not see her kind as humans, due to their tail and ears, and so assumed they had no feelings or soul, which was completely untrue, if anything they were more emotional, and very deep creatures.

Hearing the man on the stage rambling it finally came down to the last person, a handsome looking man who seemed to have won her, and the man on stage gladly accepted his money with his thick sausage fingers and handed the man her leash while the others untied the binds to the shackles but did not remove them from her. Looking up at him Tiera thought he looked night enough, but then again looks were deceiving and she did not know what he had planned for her yet, so many thoughts coming to mind of what he could do to her, but he did not look like the others around them, he was lean and fit, not as the others who would have simply wanted her so they could use her since they could not get an actual woman so they go for the next best thing.

Looking up at him she bit her tongue not speaking as she waited to follow him to where ever it was he wished, her naked form shaking slightly, not from the cold since it was far from it, but from worrying about being seen bare like this, her entire body except for her eyelashes, eyebrows, and hair on her head ears and tail, was without hair, including her womanhood, a very embarrassing thing for strangers to see of her, so she wrapped her tail around her hips to try to hide herself a little.
 
"I'll take her now." he said, pointing towards the cage. He turned his eyes toward the girl, and said, "Don't worry." The man gave him a key and he opened the lock on the cage and reached out his hand. He gave a reassuring smile and noticed how her tail was trying to cover her body as much as she could. "Don't worry." he said again, crouching down to make eye to eye contact with her. "My name is John." he said to introduce himself.

((sorry for short post, this situation seems a bit too hard to strectch on))
 
Looking up at him she judged if she could or would be able to trust him or not, wondering why he would buy her, and for what reasons, what would he have planned for her. She had so many things running through her head, but this man seemed to bring up most of her concerns. Hearing him introduce himself she tried to find her voice, still frightened as she spoke, her voice soft, sweet, and wavering slightly, “My name is Tiera.” She told him, trying to be nice, but apart from the drugging she was a little wary of trusting strangers, but she got out of the cage replying to his words, “Don’t worry? How can I not, I was brought here, stripped, enslaved, and sold against my will, I don’t think I can stop worrying right now.” She told him truthfully.
 
"Tiera..." he said softly. "What a beautiful name." John sighed as he continued. "Where you're coming with me, you'll be able to live a normal life. No restrictions. Of course, as my "slave"." John smiled, reassuring her. "I'll take good care of you." he promised, and that was a true statement. He stood up again once he had said everything he had wanted to say. John smiled. Her voice was sweet, yet she was worried to death. He couldn't blame her, of course. She had just been captured and shoved into a small cage, and sold as a slave. "Come." he said, walking off the stage.
 
Nodding she was released from the shackles and her leash attached to her collar and handed to him, the guards and slave trainers knowing it was usually needed with someone as new as her to prevent her from running, not wanting him to see his money run away on him so fast. Looking up at him she gave a slight blush toward his compliment smiling slightly for a split second. She got up and out of the cage to follow him, keeping very close to him as others, slave and owners alike watched her closely, many thoughts running through their heads, no doubt many of them very dirty about the young neko.
 
John wrapped his arm around Tiera's shoulder and took the leash. He looked up at the seller in surprise. He took off the collar and threw it down on the ground. "I can take good care of her, thank you very much." he said at the seller. John led the way and exited the building. The cold night air made him shiver with cold, and he wondered how cold Tiera must have been. He took off his jacket and handed it to Tiera. "Hang on, my house is heated up. We're almost there." They turned a corner and John's house came into view. "Over there, see?" he said, pointing to his large home.
 
Feeling the collar removed from her neck she was sincerely confused, wondering if he just wanted her to run or what he was doing, not master in their right mind would let a pet walk around without a collar. As they walked she thought about this and looked back to the collar than him, "M-May I have another collar? I don't want others to think I am a stray or free for them to use." She explained since some would fake not knowing that she was owned until damage was already done. Accepting the coat she relaxed a little more and looked up to the house, a little startled since she was not too familiar with houses much, "This is your home sir?" She asked, a little hesitant about calling him master, or his name.
 
John smiled when as he opened the door to his home. "Yes, it is. Welcome." he said as the warmth of his house swept over him. He closed the door behind him once Tiera came inside and sat down on one of the living room couches. The fireplace crackled with warmth. He pulled out some clothing from a closet next to the couch and handed it to Tiera. "These were my sister's. They'll make a perfect fit." he said. "Feel comfortable, because this is wheee you'll be living the rest of your life." he said. "Sit down...tell me about yourself."
 
Entering the place she walked in hesitantly, looking around her tail swayed from side to side before she moved to sit on a couch, looking around slowly. Seeing the clothing she accepted them and began putting them on right away, feeling cold and vulnerable, knowing he had already seen her completely naked so it did not matter to go to another room and change. Sitting back down she heard his words and nodded slowly, "I was raised in a small pack not far from here, but they have moved on, once I became of age the pack gives you the choice of either staying and mate with an alpha or someone who wants you, or to stay behind and try to make it on your own, I chose to stay, I like the forest, but as you could tell today I was tricked by those hunters, they injured a defenseless animal and when I arrived to put it out of pain they used a dart to knock me out, I woke up at the market shortly before they put me on that stage, and you know the rest." She told him, unable to get into much detail about her past since it was rather bland.
 
"I see...not that much to tell, is there?" he said when she finished. "Am I making you feel uncomfortable?" John asked, staring into the fireplace. "Are you afraid?" he added, seeing her cold expression. John stood up and straightened his clothes. "Did they ever feed you?" he asked, seeing her limp body form. "Looks like they starved you after they caught you. Want something to eat?" he offered, walking over to his kitchen. "I don't really know what you'd eat." he said, looking around for something that Tiera might like.
 
Hearing him she nodded her head to everything he said, and looked up at him as she spoke, "I am only uncomfortable because I have heard of what happens to my kind when this happens, I am unsure of what to expect, how to act, and I suppose I am a little afraid, I was drugged after all and stripped and seen by everyone naked then bought, so yes I am still a little shaken." She replied, watching him get up she stood up as well, wearing the gown he had handed her as she followed, "I eat mainly meats, any will do," She replied, hoping it would make things easier on him, "They did not feed me, they practically caught me and then sold me right away so I am a little discombobulated." She confessed. "Thank you for being so kind, I know some hurt my kind once bought." She said softly to him.
 
"No worries." he said, opening a cooler and taking out a large salmon. "What have your heard?" John asked, curious to hear what she had to say about humans. "And you shouldn't be embarrased about your body. You look very beautiful." he said, and he meant it. He know took out a large knife, ready to chop the fish up. "Raw or cooked?" he asked, feeling stupid. If she asked for cooked, he could have easily prepared a delicious meal for her. "And feel free to visit your room shortly after." John pointed to the stairs. "Second door to your right. It was my sister's, but she moved out. There are clothes and a warm bed for you."
 
Shrugging her shoulders she spoke to him, "I had met pets when they were allowed outside in the gardens and some of them told me of their first days at home, some worse than others, one girl had been forced to serve her master sexually, and she had been a virgin so when she told him no he beat her and then took her, she had practically brainwashed herself into thinking it was her fault and it had not happened at all. Others I have meet have been humiliated and used in the woods, even beaten out of anger, one I came across was bruised badly, his mistress out beat him when she had a bad day, so I can't help but be worried as well," She told him. "I have never had it cooked, I don't exactly have time to cook food out in the forest." She told him softly hoping he would cook it.
 
He could hear the longing in her voice, and he decided to cook it. He put a grated steel plate over a fire and placed the fish on top. It took several minutes for it to fully cook. He added some herbs as he did so to make it more flavorful and he had gutted it and chopped it's head off to make it easier for her to eat. The smell was delicious, and he laid down a plate with the meat. He also put down cutlery in case she didn't want to eat it with her hands. After all, it was still burning hot. "Dig in." he said as he smiled, and he sat down opposite her on a chair and waited for her to eat.
 
Looking at him she watched as he cooked, taking notice of everything he did, interested in what was going on. Once finished it smelt wonderful, her eyes looked over the fish and as he set it down for her she looked at the utensils and used them to cut it up and carefully eat, giving a soft sigh, finding it was so good compared to what she ate normally and not only was it cooked but it had seasonings that she she could not find where she had lived. Once finished she looked to him, blushing slightly, "Thank you, that was wonderful." She replied and then looked around slowly, "Would you happen to have a bath or shower I could use?" She asked, still a little dusty from when she had been caught and so it slightly hid her real beauty.
 
John pointed to the stairs. "It's next to your room, second door from your right. I have also prepared clothes of all sorts." he said. "And don't worry. I can cook meat and fish for you whenever you feel hungry. I'm here to make sure you feel comfortable here." John stood up and lead the way up the stairs, and four sours were there. He pointed to two of the rooms. "The bathroom and your room." He then pointed to another doors. "My room..." and them he pointed to the last door. "Stairs to the attic. I'd advise you to stay out." he said darkly, and he went downstairs to clean up.
 
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