His footsteps quicken as the teenaged kitten crosses the small gravel and cement entrance, Lorestel takes a moment once inside for his eyes to adjust to the dark.
The sound of a can hitting a floor somewhere ahead...not to far into the room the feline could see a small form sitting atop a crate. Stopping in his tracks the boy looked closer and saw, much to his surprise, that the small form was that of a cub. A cute little puppy, not looking older than four years, with a six pack of Mickey's beer. The cub raised one of the beers toward the catboy. " Heya! You found my supah secret cwub house! Wanna be part of my cwub? Just dwink one of deeze and yur' in!"
Lorestel quickly took the beer from the younger boy, uncapping one as he held the rest against his form. "I don't think you should be drinking at your age, pup. How about you tell me where Mommy and Daddy are so I can get you home." Taking a deep guzzle from the small green bottle, the cat sighs and sips again enjoying the free alcohol.
"Oh? Mommy and Daddy? They aren't going to help you." The tiny pup hops down off the crate, a grin that could be considered devious beginning to tickle the corners of his muzzle.
"Uhh...wha...what did you...", the older kitten couldn't continue his thought, the world began to spin...time slowing down...light going dim...the face of a cub above him. Movement...the feeling of being pulled along the dusty ground.
An hour...a few minutes, Lore couldn't tell. He'd blinked and found himself in quite a strange state. For one, he couldn't see anything. A tightness around his face told him he was being blindfolded...but Extra tight. Trying his extremities the kitten found his arms bound, but his legs could move. "Mayhap.....hhhhfffmmmfh". The realization of plastic in his mouth, a gag of some kind. Starting to really panic, thrashing his arms in place, he felt a quick light sting across his bare bottom.
When did he lose his clothes? How...how Was any of this happening? And what just hit him! All of these questions began to accumulate with crisis levels of weight in the feline's head. Just then, a voice...
" Ha! Thought you could steal from me like all the other big kids, huh! Well, tough break, honey. You picked the wrong cub to mess with. You see, I've had it up to here with all you big boys. Always making me do things I may or may not have wanted to do. So now...it's my turn."
Sudden pain flares across the teen's backside. He jerks as if a lightning bolt had struck him, a small red mark forming across his flank. The pain is short lived as Lore feels a sudden hot wetness upon the same spot.
"Mmmmphhh...you are gonna be so much fun to break! Don't you dare go anywhere...I have so much I wanna try with you...awwhhh...what Was your name again?"
"MuuuUUUHFHhffa!", the cat was now beyond freaking out; a cub! A little cub had done this?!? Still fighting his restraints, he felt the cold end of something slick nudge his tailbase.
"Ahh..that's riiiiight...so nice to meet you, Muufuhha, I'm Kiz...but you can call me..."
The cub's paw held the toy firmly against the older boy's cheeks, pressing forward. A cry barely audible from a muzzled Lore as it began to sink inside.
"....Master."
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Short story done by me.