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Jen looked down at her smart watch, no time to spare before work. She would have to stop after, she was also low on furconditioner and catnip anyhow. Don't judge, nip became legal in this district last year for recreation use. \n\nNot wanting to run late...again, Jen took several quick steps up to the door of her favorite coffee shop. She knew it was an unnecessary expense and the extra sugar wasn't good for her figure. Just darn it, she exercised at the gym almost daily, watched her diet, rarely ate meat. Relying largely on vitamins, dietary supplements and a vegetarian lifestyle, at least most of the time. Occasionally the dietary supplements and vitamins just couldn't keep up and she would start feeling a bit weak and lethargic. \n\nAt that point a quick trip to one of the CCRPIC along with picking up a few cases of Mr Fizzy Pop to keep her social credit score nice and high. Even if she would flush that bilge water down the toilet before ever drinking it. A leg of lamb or thick cut of raw meat, even if she had to be careful not to think too much about where it came from. After that she would be good for at least a few more weeks.\n\nGoing without meat for a few weeks didn't bother Jen one bit, but coffee that she needed. Coffee, coffee, coffee, Java, some more coffee... cappuccinoooo yes pleae make it hot and fast thank you and good day. If someone decided to make an issue of that, they would have a very unhappy leopard on their paws no question about it. \n\nJen stepped into Buckstars the pleasant aroma of roasting coffee beans, fresh brewed coffee and over priced baked carbohydrates sugary goodness hit her nose. The shop was busy, filled with anthros getting their morning brew and breakfast, coming and going. Thankfully the wait wasn't long, the staff moved quickly at this location so Jen wouldn't be late for work today. 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If anyone found it odd that such a tall female leopard was interesting in spelunking they never mentioned it. It was true that she was rather tall for the sport but she was nimble like, well a cat. \n\nJen arrived at the entrance to the cave without so much as breaking a sweat. She looked over the edge and as she figured she saw several others having just completed the descent. She dropped her pack, removed her repelling gear and ropes and set everything up with practiced ease. Jen slipped into her harness then checked double then triple checking everything was tight end in the correct spots. Jen had watched too many videos of individuals, not double checking and getting their tail caught in the rope or repelling gear. 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She pushed off again controlling the rope like the expert tha… \n\nMartin knocked on the lower side of Jen's office cubicle causing Jen to jump a little in her office chair, her tail whipping out. “Easy there, easy, maybe time to go down to a medium on those morning coffees” Martin quipped with a little chuckle. Martin a middle aged Barbados ram with immaculate fur, horns with almost a full curls and was a natural born sales-ram. He leaned on the cubicle wall. Jen squinted and rubbed one eye trying to remember what she had been doing. A quick look at her cubicle, everything seemed normal, all the files and papers in place, her fuzzy pen cup with its googly eyes sat on the desk. Her monitor's screen showing a property she was getting ready to list. Bright sunlight shined in through the large windows that ran along one entire wall.\n\nJen blinked a few times, and turned to Martin, he was her best work buddy. 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Just wanted to stop by to make sure you didn't forget about Cindy from floor 4 birthday party tomorrow night and those TPS reports are due again?\" \n\n\" Oh fffffff... fiddlesticks, are those due again already, didn't we just finish those?\" \n\n\" We talked about such language in the other Jen, tsk tsk.\" Martin said chuckling \n\n\"I know I know the language of a drunken sailor that's me\" Jen rubbed one temple and tried her best to get her thoughts in order. Than reached over and opened one of her desk drawers and rummaged for the right file. \" I'll have to get this property listed than I'll get that TPS report filled out scanned right ove...\n\nJen opened the door and stepped into the Buckstars coffee shop, then stopped and looked around. The shop was almost completely empty and something just felt off, maybe the smell, Jen couldn't put a claw on it. It was dark and rainy outside which was very strange for this time of year. Jen looked at her smart watch the screen blank, must have forgot to charge it again was she running late? \n\nJen shivered a little, not able to shake the uneasy feeling, she would get her coffee get to the office and get this figured out. Jen stepped up to the counter and at least saw a familiar face. \" Good morning Jay, this has been the strangerest morning. Must have had to many drinks last night, woke up just starving, ate Mr. Fuzzy Bottoms, but that didn't hardly fill me up at all.\"\n\nJay stared silently across the counter not seeming to register or react to what Jen had said. At the same time Jen got the feeling someone was watching her. She looked over her shoulder and noticed a strange figure sat in one darkened corner that she couldn't quite make out. Jen turned back to Jay to ask about the figure and found her coffee sitting on the counter Jay facing away. Jen thought to herself that Jay must be in a bad mood, probably the weather.\n\nJen tried to not focus on the strange feeling and the even stranger figure in the corner. She took her coffee to the fixing station popped the led and a pain hit between her eyes she closed her eyes and brought a paw up to the bridge of her muzzle. \n\nAs Jen lifted her right paw to her muzzle the rope slipped through the carabiner and harness and she fell the last 10 feet to the cave floor. The black leopard business-feline didn't land on her paws this time, without any of her usually feline grace, Jen landed right on her backside and tail hitting with a thud! \n\nThe fall wasn't terribly far but the pain still shot through Jen's tail and backside as she hit the cold stone. She let out a grunt and short yelp from both the surprise and pain. Rolling over to one side grabbing her tail with one hand about 6 inches from her belt line and grimacing in pain. \" DAMMIT ALL TO FUCKING HELL... 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She approached one of the first low crawls deeper into the cave and bent down to look to see if she could see or hear bette... \n\nJen stared blankly at her dark computer screen, her desk covered in scattered loose papers and files, old half empty cups and lose pens. What was she doing here so late, it was almost dark outside. Obviously, the weather wasn't great, so the highway would be a jampacked mess. At least she had a meal at home, a young rabbit boy. She had eaten most of one of his thighs and both feet the night before but had put on the tourniquet to keep him fresh. If he had got out of the cage and got blood all over she would eat his face while he watched! \n\nJesus Christ, here comes Martin he must have been working late too, that big balled wind bag was always giving her a hard time about something. Oh how Jen would love to spill his guts all over this baby shit green hideous carpet in this godforsaken office shit hole. Jen wanted to look busy, she just couldn't remember what she was supposed to be doing or why she was even still here? \n\nToo late anyhow Martin looked down at Jen, he was saying something, he looked upset as usual. Jen was long acustom to tuning him out. Jen shook her head, damn she had a headache on top of everything else and tried to focus on what he was saying. Jen squeezed his eyes shut for just a moment ... \n\nJen stood in the long abandon coffee shop, windows boarded over, broken glass threatening to cut her paws, tables and chairs piled up in corners, graffiti painted on one of the fake wooden walls. Some scribble from one of the seemingly never ending riots, the smell of mold and old piss causing her to wrinkle her nose. \n\nJen couldn't fathom why she would stop in here, she needed to be on the hunt. Now that all order had broken down the meat bags having finally decided that they should be the ones to rule. It was back to the old ways, hunt or be hunted. She had taken down a teen elk cow that was foolish enough to be more than a few steps away from her herd. After one hell of a fight Jen had finally got the teen to shut the fuck up and was ripping into her soft under belly. Finally getting into the young girls guts and starting to eat but all the noise had brought more hungry predators. A few mouth fulls of liver and maybe part of a kidney was the best she could manage before she was forced to retreat. \n\nThe elk teen had still been trying to hold her insides, while inside and gave Jen the saddest look. It reminded Jen for some strange reason of a long time ago when she had been at a birthday par...\n\nJen smiled all of her friends were there in the back yard, both her sisters, a couple other felines friends and even a few of her herbivore friends from the intergradeted school she went to. it was a beautiful warm spring day, the sun was shining in a nice big blue sky. Presents were piled up on one end of the picnic table and a nice pink birthday cake with her name on it with nine little candles. Her parents stood behind her as the group finished singing \" Happy Birthday\". A dark voice deep in her mind told Jen to just blow out those last few candles. Jen smiled all fangs and pointy sharp kitten teeth, not seeming to notice how dim everything around her suddenly grew and blew out the nine candles.\n\nIn the cold darkness Jen tried to fight it, tried to pull away, tried to claw and bite, but she was never a fighter. Jen had always been taught to only use her fangs and claws to open bags of chips or maybe those stupid hard plastic containers scissors come in for some strange reason. \n\nWhat ever was holding her was so strong so fast she couldn't pull away and now it was telling her bad things, horrible things, she couldn't focus. Jen really couldn't even remember how she even got here or why she was fighting, this is where she belonged and hadn't she always been here? The cold strong tentacles wrapped around and under her head felt almost comforting, why fight them it was no use anyways better to just give in. \n\nMartin whistled a jonty little toon that he couldn't quite name as he walked down the hallway to his office. Another sunny Monday morning, lovely weather outside not too warm not too cold, the traffic wasn't even too bad this morning. Martin had even got his first hole-in-one this weekend like oh my god he was going to keep that ball on his desk in a little clear box probably forever. He tried to text Jen, she wasn't a golfer herself but the two of them reveled in each others wins big and small. \n\nJust strangely Martin had only received a couple one word replies when he had texted Jen what she was doing over the weekend. Hair balls, that time of the year, ah no matter he could tell her about his amazing tournament grade skills this morning. Plus they were closing that big deal a little later this week where they would both be getting nice bonuses so that would definitely put her in a good mood, hairballs or not. \n\nMartin stopped by his office checked his calendar and initial morning emails, grabbed his cup of herbal tea and decided to see what was up with his friend, the lovely Ms Jennifer Hughs. \n\nMartin turned the corner and could see the top of Jen's ears over the cubicle wall. He walked up leaned against the cubicle and looked over. \"Gooood Morning Jen, what were you up to this\" his smile dropping like a lightning struck pigeon. \" What happened to you, are you okay, we're you in a traffic accident umm Jen you have a bit of blood\" pointing to his own upper lip. \n\nJen dressed in torn ripped dirt covered outdoors apparel, slowly looked up, blood running from both nostrils, staining the front of her shirt. The scent of feline urine and the cold look Jen gave caused Martin to take a step back, dropping the dated golf ball which went rolling into the path between desks. \n\nMartin's flight instinct was screaming at him to run yet he stopped himself, Jen wouldn't hurt him, no way just no way. \"Umm Jen maybe I should call an ambulance I think you hit your head or something?\" Martin felt his guts turn to ice water as Jen growled at him and bared her long fangs, her claws scraped across and right through the office desk's laminated top. \"Oh fuck me\" Martin took off running Jen practically tearing the wall off the cubicle in chase, slipping on something for just for a moment bounding off a wall before charging after the fleeing ram. \n\nThat evening, the sun long since set, Martin lays in his private high security herbivore hospital room. The lights of other tall buildings outside the large windows contrasting the dark sky. Martin couldn't sleep, the pain pills and meds helped dull the pain but it still hurt damn near everywhere. The emergency personnel and his incredibly high social credit score saved his life. The surgeons were able to close the deep gashes in his stomach and hind end. There was no saving his left eye or finding his left ear, maybe if he could come up with the credits they can do something about his looks. \n\nMartin flipped back to the News with his good hand the other still throbbed softy, he can still feel those jaws and fangs biting down crushing that hand. The News was just repeating themselves what seemed like every five minutes. The well respected business-feline going crazy at the office, killing three, badly injuring many more. Including a security officer that said he fired twice, right into her chest. Now no one knows where Jennifer has disappeared to, the police still searching for any signs of her. Martin isn't sure which is worse, being mulled nearly to death or that it was Jen? He never in a million years would have thought she could go feral not Jen she was just too gentle too caring, too damn nice of a feline. \n\nMartin heard a rusle in the curtains next to his hospital bed and saw slightly movement, he sat up, looked than gasped as he saw a large black figure with huge dripping fangs and claws leap at him from the shadows. \n\n\nMartin woke in his hospital bed screaming as he would for a long time to come. \n\n*********************************************************************************************************************\n\nArt was done by my good friend and my long term go to artist https://www.furaffinity.net/user/himeragoldtail definitely show her some love if you enjoyed this one. \n\nI also received a lot of helping writing this story from my good buddy Blackraven2 so if you're looking for some more good reading check his page for some great stories https://inkbunny.net/gallery/Blackraven2/1/cf982150ea\n\n((ALSO: if you want to see a follow up to this pic and or story drop a comment below, those are always very much appreciated and I try to reply to all of them. 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The light changed to a green arrow, Jen moved her paw from the brake to the gas and smoothly made the left. Doing her best feline impression of the canine band members "Ba duba dop ba do bop awoooooo!" Jen pulled the VW into her usual spot at this time of morning, the place she stopped every morning, Buckstars Coffee just as the song ended.
Jen stepped out of her car stood to her full height of 6,4 and stretched, taking in the fresh morning air of the upscale shopping district. She looked over at the pet supply store and remembered that MR Fuzzy Bottoms, her pet hamster needed a new toy and cage lining. Jen looked down at her smart watch, no time to spare before work. She would have to stop after, she was also low on furconditioner and catnip anyhow. Don't judge, nip became legal in this district last year for recreation use.
Not wanting to run late...again, Jen took several quick steps up to the door of her favorite coffee shop. She knew it was an unnecessary expense and the extra sugar wasn't good for her figure. Just darn it, she exercised at the gym almost daily, watched her diet, rarely ate meat. Relying largely on vitamins, dietary supplements and a vegetarian lifestyle, at least most of the time. Occasionally the dietary supplements and vitamins just couldn't keep up and she would start feeling a bit weak and lethargic.
At that point a quick trip to one of the CCRPIC along with picking up a few cases of Mr Fizzy Pop to keep her social credit score nice and high. Even if she would flush that bilge water down the toilet before ever drinking it. A leg of lamb or thick cut of raw meat, even if she had to be careful not to think too much about where it came from. After that she would be good for at least a few more weeks.
Going without meat for a few weeks didn't bother Jen one bit, but coffee that she needed. Coffee, coffee, coffee, Java, some more coffee... cappuccinoooo yes pleae make it hot and fast thank you and good day. If someone decided to make an issue of that, they would have a very unhappy leopard on their paws no question about it.
Jen stepped into Buckstars the pleasant aroma of roasting coffee beans, fresh brewed coffee and over priced baked carbohydrates sugary goodness hit her nose. The shop was busy, filled with anthros getting their morning brew and breakfast, coming and going. Thankfully the wait wasn't long, the staff moved quickly at this location so Jen wouldn't be late for work today. Jen stepped up to the counter and was greeted by Jay her usual barista.
The teenage impala ram looked up and smiled. "Good morning Jen, you running behind again? You want your regular of an iced, Ristretto, 10 shot, venti, with breve, 5 pump vanilla, 7 pump caramel, 4 Splenda, poured, not shaken?"
Jen chuckled, but didn't return the smile, not polite as a predator to bare ones fangs. "You forgot the two splashes of non-dairy 100% organic almond milk?"
Jay sighed dramatically " One of these days I'll get in right" and shrugged
Jen noded "One of these days and Yes running behind, what else is new? And yes I will take my usual, Venti house blend, make that bold and heck with it an apple danish"
Jay noded and rang it up " You have to live a little, you can always do a few more pull-ups at the gym. So one Venti black for the pretty feline in black and an apple danish that'll be 56.78 with tax and fees"
Jen gave Jack a wink and placed her left paw near the reader, which read the chip in her left hand. The reader beeped, the funds automatically deducted from her account and the transaction logged for future reward points or corrective action.
Jay fast as a Cheetah grabbed her Danish poured her coffee, placing the lid on and passed it across the counter. Jen passed her paw over the tip jar reader and tapped 20%. “ Jay you are a lifesaver” Jay waved off the compliment. “ That’s what all the pretty felines say” and turned to take the next order as Jen moved over to the fixing station.
Jen removed the lid, added a couple bags of pure cane sugar, a couple splashes of almond milk and replaced the lid of her coffee. Jen started for the door, Jay calling out “ See you tomorrow.” Jen waved back just as a bit of dizziness hit her and replayed, “ See yo...
Jen stood at the trunk of her car and checked her gear, ropes, carabiners, harness, helmet, lights … then looked around with sight confusion. Geez she must have zoned out or something. After a long work week she'd been looking forward to this short day of spelunking at a popular cave. She knew she shouldn't be going in alone, but it's a popular cave that she had been to many times before and especially on a weekend. There will be others coming and going all day.
After shaking off the odd feeling, Jen finished checking her gear, putting it all in her pack, that she tossed over a shoulder and closed the trunk to the Jetta. The cave entrance was a brief uphill hike of about a half mile from the parking area then 60-70 feet straight down. Jen waved to a couple just heading back to the parking lot, they returned the wave and kept walking. If anyone found it odd that such a tall female leopard was interesting in spelunking they never mentioned it. It was true that she was rather tall for the sport but she was nimble like, well a cat.
Jen arrived at the entrance to the cave without so much as breaking a sweat. She looked over the edge and as she figured she saw several others having just completed the descent. She dropped her pack, removed her repelling gear and ropes and set everything up with practiced ease. Jen slipped into her harness then checked double then triple checking everything was tight end in the correct spots. Jen had watched too many videos of individuals, not double checking and getting their tail caught in the rope or repelling gear. The results if sometimes funny were never pleasant and often extremely painful.
After a quick swig from a bottle of Mr Fuzzy Pops pure bottled water and getting locked into one of the permanent surface hard points and a check to make sure she wasn't going to drop her rope onto someones head below.
Jen hooked the rope to her harness and dropped the rope over the edge, after one last check of her helmet, pack, harness and tail clearance, she slowly backed to the edge. Jen smiled, fangs and all, this is what she lived for, a strong push from her powerful legs pushed her out into thin air. Jen’s hind paw pads catching the cold rock wall 10 feet lower, she looked up and smiled again. The excitement and exhilaration almost making her head swim. She pushed off again controlling the rope like the expert tha…
Martin knocked on the lower side of Jen's office cubicle causing Jen to jump a little in her office chair, her tail whipping out. “Easy there, easy, maybe time to go down to a medium on those morning coffees” Martin quipped with a little chuckle. Martin a middle aged Barbados ram with immaculate fur, horns with almost a full curls and was a natural born sales-ram. He leaned on the cubicle wall. Jen squinted and rubbed one eye trying to remember what she had been doing. A quick look at her cubicle, everything seemed normal, all the files and papers in place, her fuzzy pen cup with its googly eyes sat on the desk. Her monitor's screen showing a property she was getting ready to list. Bright sunlight shined in through the large windows that ran along one entire wall.
Jen blinked a few times, and turned to Martin, he was her best work buddy. She knew he had a bit of a crush on her and she liked him too, they had even went out for drinks after work a few times. They both were just too professional to ever pull the trigger to say nothing of the social pressures of a herbivore and predator getting romantically involved. " Umm morning to you too, sorry I guess I was just somewhere else? What's up, is that a new horn polish I smell ?"
"Mornin and YES thank you for noticing, extra gloss with Cedarwood."
" It looks and smells lovely, so shiny and smooth, you really go the extra mile with your horns."
" Thank you, thank you, got to meet a client here in just a few minutes. Just wanted to stop by to make sure you didn't forget about Cindy from floor 4 birthday party tomorrow night and those TPS reports are due again?"
" Oh fffffff... fiddlesticks, are those due again already, didn't we just finish those?"
" We talked about such language in the other Jen, tsk tsk." Martin said chuckling
"I know I know the language of a drunken sailor that's me" Jen rubbed one temple and tried her best to get her thoughts in order. Than reached over and opened one of her desk drawers and rummaged for the right file. " I'll have to get this property listed than I'll get that TPS report filled out scanned right ove...
Jen opened the door and stepped into the Buckstars coffee shop, then stopped and looked around. The shop was almost completely empty and something just felt off, maybe the smell, Jen couldn't put a claw on it. It was dark and rainy outside which was very strange for this time of year. Jen looked at her smart watch the screen blank, must have forgot to charge it again was she running late?
Jen shivered a little, not able to shake the uneasy feeling, she would get her coffee get to the office and get this figured out. Jen stepped up to the counter and at least saw a familiar face. " Good morning Jay, this has been the strangerest morning. Must have had to many drinks last night, woke up just starving, ate Mr. Fuzzy Bottoms, but that didn't hardly fill me up at all."
Jay stared silently across the counter not seeming to register or react to what Jen had said. At the same time Jen got the feeling someone was watching her. She looked over her shoulder and noticed a strange figure sat in one darkened corner that she couldn't quite make out. Jen turned back to Jay to ask about the figure and found her coffee sitting on the counter Jay facing away. Jen thought to herself that Jay must be in a bad mood, probably the weather.
Jen tried to not focus on the strange feeling and the even stranger figure in the corner. She took her coffee to the fixing station popped the led and a pain hit between her eyes she closed her eyes and brought a paw up to the bridge of her muzzle.
As Jen lifted her right paw to her muzzle the rope slipped through the carabiner and harness and she fell the last 10 feet to the cave floor. The black leopard business-feline didn't land on her paws this time, without any of her usually feline grace, Jen landed right on her backside and tail hitting with a thud!
The fall wasn't terribly far but the pain still shot through Jen's tail and backside as she hit the cold stone. She let out a grunt and short yelp from both the surprise and pain. Rolling over to one side grabbing her tail with one hand about 6 inches from her belt line and grimacing in pain. " DAMMIT ALL TO FUCKING HELL... Stuipd Stuipd OUCH Damn that Really HURT, so much for always land on your feet!" Jen took a few deep breaths before getting to her paws, nearly positive that she had just broken her tail. Grimacing everytime she even came close to the spot on her tail she looked up at the overcast, rainy day above, raindrops, starting to fall from above.
Jen looked up at the long climb, she would have to take to get out of here, why would she come on such a nasty rainy day anyways. Now she would need to pay for a doctors visit and x-rays, probably have to have a bit of her tail shaved. She took several deep breath's to control her anger, just as Jen was prepared to hook back to the rope and start the climb out. She heard something from deeper in the cave. A voice she knew from somewhere but who, she couldn't place it. Jen moved deeper into the cave feeling like someone was calling out to her, she just couldn't quite hear them. She approached one of the first low crawls deeper into the cave and bent down to look to see if she could see or hear bette...
Jen stared blankly at her dark computer screen, her desk covered in scattered loose papers and files, old half empty cups and lose pens. What was she doing here so late, it was almost dark outside. Obviously, the weather wasn't great, so the highway would be a jampacked mess. At least she had a meal at home, a young rabbit boy. She had eaten most of one of his thighs and both feet the night before but had put on the tourniquet to keep him fresh. If he had got out of the cage and got blood all over she would eat his face while he watched!
Jesus Christ, here comes Martin he must have been working late too, that big balled wind bag was always giving her a hard time about something. Oh how Jen would love to spill his guts all over this baby shit green hideous carpet in this godforsaken office shit hole. Jen wanted to look busy, she just couldn't remember what she was supposed to be doing or why she was even still here?
Too late anyhow Martin looked down at Jen, he was saying something, he looked upset as usual. Jen was long acustom to tuning him out. Jen shook her head, damn she had a headache on top of everything else and tried to focus on what he was saying. Jen squeezed his eyes shut for just a moment ...
Jen stood in the long abandon coffee shop, windows boarded over, broken glass threatening to cut her paws, tables and chairs piled up in corners, graffiti painted on one of the fake wooden walls. Some scribble from one of the seemingly never ending riots, the smell of mold and old piss causing her to wrinkle her nose.
Jen couldn't fathom why she would stop in here, she needed to be on the hunt. Now that all order had broken down the meat bags having finally decided that they should be the ones to rule. It was back to the old ways, hunt or be hunted. She had taken down a teen elk cow that was foolish enough to be more than a few steps away from her herd. After one hell of a fight Jen had finally got the teen to shut the fuck up and was ripping into her soft under belly. Finally getting into the young girls guts and starting to eat but all the noise had brought more hungry predators. A few mouth fulls of liver and maybe part of a kidney was the best she could manage before she was forced to retreat.
The elk teen had still been trying to hold her insides, while inside and gave Jen the saddest look. It reminded Jen for some strange reason of a long time ago when she had been at a birthday par...
Jen smiled all of her friends were there in the back yard, both her sisters, a couple other felines friends and even a few of her herbivore friends from the intergradeted school she went to. it was a beautiful warm spring day, the sun was shining in a nice big blue sky. Presents were piled up on one end of the picnic table and a nice pink birthday cake with her name on it with nine little candles. Her parents stood behind her as the group finished singing " Happy Birthday". A dark voice deep in her mind told Jen to just blow out those last few candles. Jen smiled all fangs and pointy sharp kitten teeth, not seeming to notice how dim everything around her suddenly grew and blew out the nine candles.
In the cold darkness Jen tried to fight it, tried to pull away, tried to claw and bite, but she was never a fighter. Jen had always been taught to only use her fangs and claws to open bags of chips or maybe those stupid hard plastic containers scissors come in for some strange reason.
What ever was holding her was so strong so fast she couldn't pull away and now it was telling her bad things, horrible things, she couldn't focus. Jen really couldn't even remember how she even got here or why she was fighting, this is where she belonged and hadn't she always been here? The cold strong tentacles wrapped around and under her head felt almost comforting, why fight them it was no use anyways better to just give in.
Martin whistled a jonty little toon that he couldn't quite name as he walked down the hallway to his office. Another sunny Monday morning, lovely weather outside not too warm not too cold, the traffic wasn't even too bad this morning. Martin had even got his first hole-in-one this weekend like oh my god he was going to keep that ball on his desk in a little clear box probably forever. He tried to text Jen, she wasn't a golfer herself but the two of them reveled in each others wins big and small.
Just strangely Martin had only received a couple one word replies when he had texted Jen what she was doing over the weekend. Hair balls, that time of the year, ah no matter he could tell her about his amazing tournament grade skills this morning. Plus they were closing that big deal a little later this week where they would both be getting nice bonuses so that would definitely put her in a good mood, hairballs or not.
Martin stopped by his office checked his calendar and initial morning emails, grabbed his cup of herbal tea and decided to see what was up with his friend, the lovely Ms Jennifer Hughs.
Martin turned the corner and could see the top of Jen's ears over the cubicle wall. He walked up leaned against the cubicle and looked over. "Gooood Morning Jen, what were you up to this" his smile dropping like a lightning struck pigeon. " What happened to you, are you okay, we're you in a traffic accident umm Jen you have a bit of blood" pointing to his own upper lip.
Jen dressed in torn ripped dirt covered outdoors apparel, slowly looked up, blood running from both nostrils, staining the front of her shirt. The scent of feline urine and the cold look Jen gave caused Martin to take a step back, dropping the dated golf ball which went rolling into the path between desks.
Martin's flight instinct was screaming at him to run yet he stopped himself, Jen wouldn't hurt him, no way just no way. "Umm Jen maybe I should call an ambulance I think you hit your head or something?" Martin felt his guts turn to ice water as Jen growled at him and bared her long fangs, her claws scraped across and right through the office desk's laminated top. "Oh fuck me" Martin took off running Jen practically tearing the wall off the cubicle in chase, slipping on something for just for a moment bounding off a wall before charging after the fleeing ram.
That evening, the sun long since set, Martin lays in his private high security herbivore hospital room. The lights of other tall buildings outside the large windows contrasting the dark sky. Martin couldn't sleep, the pain pills and meds helped dull the pain but it still hurt damn near everywhere. The emergency personnel and his incredibly high social credit score saved his life. The surgeons were able to close the deep gashes in his stomach and hind end. There was no saving his left eye or finding his left ear, maybe if he could come up with the credits they can do something about his looks.
Martin flipped back to the News with his good hand the other still throbbed softy, he can still feel those jaws and fangs biting down crushing that hand. The News was just repeating themselves what seemed like every five minutes. The well respected business-feline going crazy at the office, killing three, badly injuring many more. Including a security officer that said he fired twice, right into her chest. Now no one knows where Jennifer has disappeared to, the police still searching for any signs of her. Martin isn't sure which is worse, being mulled nearly to death or that it was Jen? He never in a million years would have thought she could go feral not Jen she was just too gentle too caring, too damn nice of a feline.
Martin heard a rusle in the curtains next to his hospital bed and saw slightly movement, he sat up, looked than gasped as he saw a large black figure with huge dripping fangs and claws leap at him from the shadows.
Martin woke in his hospital bed screaming as he would for a long time to come.
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Art was done by my good friend and my long term go to artist https://www.furaffinity.net/user/himeragoldtail definitely show her some love if you enjoyed this one.
I also received a lot of helping writing this story from my good buddy Blackraven2 so if you're looking for some more good reading check his page for some great stories https://inkbunny.net/gallery/Blackraven2/1/cf982150ea
((ALSO: if you want to see a follow up to this pic and or story drop a comment below, those are always very much appreciated and I try to reply to all of them. Thanks for reading ))
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