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Jewell donned his gear hesitantly.
A red blush spread across his face. He felt awkward and uncertain under the eye of his owner. But at the same time, his throbbing arousal gave voice to just how much he enjoyed this.
First the ears went over his...

Jewell donned his gear hesitantly.

A red blush spread across his face. He felt awkward and uncertain under the eye of his owner. But at the same time, his throbbing arousal gave voice to just how much he enjoyed this.

First the ears went over his hair. Throb.

Then the wrist cuffs over each narrow wrist. Throb. Throb.

And collar, fastened in the front with a lock. Throb.

Lastly, the tail. His face was now a burning red as he turned his bum towards his master and bent over slightly, party his cheeks and pressing the plug against his rosebud. He gasped lewdly as he pushed it inward. Throb.

Still aroused. Still humiliated, he looked up expectantly at his owner and raised a coy eyebrow.

***

I appear to be on an ears and tail streak lately. I don’t feel bad about it. :p

Flash of inspiration in the wee hours of the morning last night. 

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Inhuman Society - Part 4

“Don’t say it to me. Speak to them.” The catcher, still holding tightly to Nic’s hair turned the boy’s face toward the caged nekos.

They looked at him with a mix of disgust and pity. It was obvious that he was “bribing” the man to get out of his capture. It was also obvious that they all disapproved.

Apparently standards were something street neko had?

Nic whined with each continuing thrust as the man fucked him. He was substantially larger than Nic. Not that Nic had not been around before. But it was always a jarring experience.

He felt his own cock stiffen at the stimulation. An animal reaction to the stress and fear of the moment.

“I’m a whore.” Nic squeaked between ragged breathes, his face burned brightly with shame. It was a humiliating act. But it was also going to buy him is freedom.

“You are.” Someone watching said.

The man finished up quickly, filling Nic with a hot spray of cum that left the inside of his legs sticky.

The neko lay on the van bed still breathing heavily, his own erection slowly dwindling. He looked up expectantly as the catcher zipped up.

“Not bad.” He critiqued smugly. “But definitely not the best.”

Nic already saw the direction this conversation was going. Leaving the ruins of his clothes behind, the youth scampered to his feet and dived for the street and away from the van. 

His escape was readily met with the slam of the rear door in his face. Stunned, he staggered in backward to the ground again. The other door closed, sealing him in.

“Wha … wha?!” He demanded to no one in particular. “You said you’d let me go!” Nic pounded on the back door - a solid, windowless slab of metal. “Let me go!”

Somewhere behind him another neko spoke. “Not only a slut, but a dumb slut…”

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Making people “feel good” was not something Nic was unfamiliar with. It was how he found enough money for food and avoided sleeping on the street. The neko was not necessarily proud of what he did, but it worked.
“Oh ho?” Asked the catcher, still...

Making people “feel good” was not something Nic was unfamiliar with. It was how he found enough money for food and avoided sleeping on the street. The neko was not necessarily proud of what he did, but it worked.

“Oh ho?” Asked the catcher, still holding firmly to the boy as he dragged him down the street to the waiting van. “And how would you do that?”

He opened the back of the rusty van. One length of the interior was lined with crude mesh cages, each containing a neko crouched on all fours within their narrow confines. Eyes wide with fear, some hissed, others huddled behind their tails.

All of them regarded the newest addition.

“I…” Nic lost his voice in the presence of the others. He’d feel like a total whore saying what came next.

The catcher read his prey’s emotions and smirked. “Ah well. Into the van then. I’m sure X-Corp will pay a few dollars for the lot of you.”

As the man hefted Nic by a fist-full of hair into the bed of the van, Nic lost his reticence. “I’d suck your cock. I … I’d let you fuck me. Whatever you want.”

“Like I’d need you permission, you dumb fuck.” The catcher cast Nic down on the old carpet of the van interior. Coarsely he pulled Nic’s underwear and clothes away.

“Tell them.” He said, pointing at the other caged nekos. “Tell them what a whore you are.”

Face flushed red in humiliation, Nic glanced quickly at the others around him, feeling their stares, their judgement. If it let him escape, he’d do it. “I’m a —”

Nic yelped as the catcher entered him unprepared. The man loomed massive over him, pinning the neko to the ground and hammering his own cock within the youth’s ass.

“You’re what?”

Nic gasped and tried to find words.” I’m … a … slut …”

***

Oh hey look. I drew a thing.

Not as cathartic as I was hoping. But ah well. It is done now.

If you have not read them, there are two more parts to this story posted previously.

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Inhumane Society - Part 2

The van waited ominously around the corner. Rust-riddled, the vehicle’s paint had the look of whatever the automobile equivalent of leprosy was. The smell of fear, pain, and urine emanated from the vehicle and set Nic’s ears back against his head tensely.

The catcher definitely wasn’t a member of Animal Services. That much was apparent from his rundown van. He had to be a free-lancer, catching nekos on his own and selling them to X-Corp at a profit.

Nic gulped and pawed at the man’s side. The catcher bore the neko under one arm, flexing his bicep to keep the youth pinned against his torso. At a distance, the pair of them may have looked like a small child being carried by his father, rather than a fully-grown neko being man-handled like luggage.

Neko stood a full two feet shorter than most humans. Save for a few very spoiled house nekos, they were lean and fit. Street nekos moreso from a life on the run, scrounging for scraps, and chill nights.

Nic neared a full panic as they approached the vehicle. He could hear plaintive voices calling out from within.

“Let us go!” “Let me go!” “My family!” “I don’t want to go! I’m not hurting anyone!”

The catcher smirked.

There had to be a way to get out of this. Something that Nic had to offer that the other’s he’d capture did not. There was one thing. The one thing that Nic used to get by where most other nekos did not.

“I can make you feel good.” He mewled. “Let me go and I’ll be the best lay you’ve ever had.”

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