Emily looked herself over in the mirror one last time, sighing sadly with a cute little huff. "He's never going to notice me... I'm too small!" She said in frustration, smacking at her mirror. Emily was rather small, even for her young age of ten cycles. She was flat chested with chubby cheeks, silvery-grey fur and cute little ears, large for her body, probably owing to the fact she was a mouse girl.

	Emily huffed once more looking at the mirror before getting dressed, a cute purple mini skirt, a black skull tee and a purple zip up hoodie. She decided she was goign to go for a walk. Emily headed out her front door, turning left and hopping over her family's back hedge wall, since this was the fastest route to the gas-station. The bell on the door tinkled loudly to announce her presence as Emily walked in. Without even pausing for concideration, she walked over and grabbed herself a bag of gummy bears before pouring herself a slush drink. "That'll be two dollars, even." The old sales clerk chimed happily. She was a bat woman, overly happy and way too nice; She had a bad habbit of helping people pay the last doller or so they didn't have on hand.

	Emily tore open her bag of gummy bears as she left the store, sparing a wave for the old sales clerk. As she turned into the alley that led to her home, she froze suddenly. Were those voices? "...Yeah haha, and then she just laid there and we kept her panties!" Three boys were sitting at the end of the alley on boxes, just talking and laughing to eachother. The tallest one, who also happened to be the one talkin, noticed Emily first. Standing, he sauntered over to her in the way most teenage boys tend too, especially the feline races. He was tall and well built, attractive if not for the smug look on his face. His bright green eyes and his tabby coat had made him popular at school, and the teachers had a habbit of just overlooking things he did.

	"Well look at that guys, it's little Emily. Guess it's our lucky day huh?" he said with a laugh. He shoved emily to the ground, spilling her drink and her gummys. He scoffed as Tears filled Emily's eyes. "Gummy bears, that's kid stuff. Are you gonna cry about it? Look here, My name is Mark and it's my birthday, and since you don't have a present for me you're going to do something for me instead, got it?"

	Emily shook her head weakly, turning herself and tryign to stand. A sharp kick from Mark sent her to her hands and knees, and within the blink of an eye Mark had flipped her skirt up and tugged down her panties. The two boys near the end of the alley sat watching, the smaller of the two with his tongue loling out and his length in his hand. "N-no.... Please stop, I have to get home..." Emily sobbed softly. Mark reached between her legs, pushing one of his feline digits inside the little mouse girl's slit. "Oh boy, that's a tight fight. This is gonna hurt... For you." He laughed again, turning to gesture a victory sign at the two other boys.

	The boy in the middle, another cat boy with blue eyes and a pitch black coat of fur, stood himself and walked over to Mark, whispering something to him. Mark looked offended and robbed, rounding on his friend. "What do you mean let her go? What for, Jessy?! This is my conquest!" Mark said, shoving Jessy. Emily's heart skipped. Jessy? That was her crush! And... He was helping her?

	Jessy turned on his heel, using the momentum from the shove to spin about and kick Mark square in the gut. Jessy stood over Mark, gripping his wrist and pulling him to face level. "Do I need to remind you why I am the leader here, and you aren't?" Jessy said, muzzle to muzzle with Mark. Mark lowered his eyes, cowering in his fear of Jessy's wrath. Jessy turned and held a paw out to Emily, who just stood there looking up at him in disbelief, tears running down her face. "Well? Do you want help up? I can let Mark finish if that's what you want" Jessy said, a catty grin on his lips. Emily gasped softly, slipping her paw into Jessy's shyly, her little mousy heart racing from the touch.

	Flicking a gesture of dismissal at the boys, Jessy pulled Emily close and turned with her to walk her down the alley. "Are you alright?" He asked her. She looked up at him, opening her mouth to speak but finding no success. Instead, tears just ran down her face. "Hey hey, It's alright, I've got you." He said, trying to give her a reassuring smile but just managing to look awkward. Emily giggles softly, the sound coming out choked by the end of her sobs. "Come on, let's get you home.

	Emily hopped her parent's shrub wall again, Jessy following and walking Emily to her back door. "You be safe alright?" Jessy said, looking down at her awkwardly. Emily looked up at him, her heart racing. She bit her bottom lip, muttering out "I'm sorry...". Jessy leaned down to hear her better, "What was that?" He asked her, looking curious. Emily, seeing her chance, wrapped her arms quickly around Jessy's neck, hugging him close and planting a big kiss straight on his muzzle, squeeking shyly. After a moment of shock, he looked at Emily with wide eyes. His eyes began to drift closed and he openned his muzzle to hers, a soft purr rising in his throat. Emily pulled off, blushing darkly and looking down "T-thank you s-so much.." she squeeked out shyly, turning and running into her house, leaving the now-so-confused Jessy on her doorstep in shock.