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Story written by them below! :\n\nMatt's collar tightened as his unsympathetic \"collector\" tugged him along; his neck, then body jerked in her direction, his legs and feet finding only just enough purchase that time to keep him upright. His arms behind his back, his tail quickly moved into place through his legs and up over his genitals, trying hard to block sight of them from the outside world. He walked along the path upon which he was guided by his leash and the woman holding it, headed toward the back of a large, white vehicle. Not quite a van, but certainly not a box truck. He swallowed, looking back at his house - well, his former house. A few tears shed from his eyes as the house got smaller. Everything, all his memories, his accomplishments, his failures, his former possessions... Every aspect of his life since departing his childhood home was documented or ensconced in that house. It had been, truly, his home.\n\n\"You'll forget all about it soon enough, just keep walking.\" Sophie caught a glimpse of the feline staring back at his life. She wasn't a robot; her conscience wasn't blind to the fact that even these potentially violent monsters had some things in their lives they likely didn't want to give up, and it probably hurt a little for them.\n\nStill, though, she'd seen the documentaries, she'd read a bunch of the books, she'd educated herself on their behaviours and thought patterns. Felines, felids... just didn't behave like other species, like people, and they likely never would. It wasn't even really their fault, just how they were made. All the experts were apparently in agreement: it would have been unhealthy and possibly even more cruel to try to hold them to a standard they just couldn't meet. This change, these laws, they were -for- felines... and they just needed time to realize that.\n\nThey approached the vehicle, rounding to the back, and Sophie opened the doors.\nMatt's face turned beet red - nearly through his fur. A man, and three women. All felids and all very, very naked. His eyes averted immediately, trying desperately to focus on anything: the ground, the floor of the vehicle, the very interestingly painted plain white wall of the interior - anything to preserve the others' shame and stave their embarrassment. He shook in place as Shophie removed his wrist binds, imagining what they saw! Matt's entire body, completely nude. His tail doubled its strength, trying to hide his balls and sheathe from public view.\n\n\"I... don't want to go...\" His voice wavered and another few tears fell from his eyes. He felt his body being pushed forward, and slightly upward.\n\n\"I know you don't Matt. Step up, come on.\" It was almost worse now, hearing her use his name. He'd almost have rathered she simply call him the impersonal 'cat', or 'feline', or 'boy' so his mind could pretend none of this was happening to him. Hearing his name faltered that effort, and a fresh, new wave of grief fell on his mind as his eyes continued to avoid his fellow passengers. It now felt real.\n\n\"Hey, there's only two males on this ride, and you're one of them. At least you've got a nice view for the trip.\" Sophie kept very slight pressure on Matt's back as his feet shakily found their footings on the steps up into the vehicle - the pressure a subtle reminder that running was well out of the question - he was state property until purchased by a real person, and would do as instructed if he valued whatever life he had left.\n\nAs Matt was lightly pushed into an open place on one of the benches lining the walls of the vehicle, his tail ripped out from between his legs and folded over his lap, joining one of his hands in service of preserving obscurity for his groin. He sat down slowly, carefully moving to avoid as much exposure as possible - praying the others weren't watching him.\n\n\"Do what you like for the ride over, but they're gonna tell you not to cover yourself when we get to the town hall. Defeating feline privacy is kind of the point of these laws... you're kind is prone to misusing it. Best to relax and get comfortable.\"\nMatt's eyes shut tight... his limbs doubling their effort of visual protection.\n\n\"Just warning you, Matt... alright, last one on the block... Abby...\" Matt heard the doors to the vehicle shut firmly, obviously locked tight from the inside. Light spilled only from the window in the front of the transport cabin, casting a dim light throughout. Silence ensued for the better part of a full minute, Matt continuing to shut his eyes tightly, before that quiet was finally broken.\n\"You can open your eyes, it's not your fault.\"\n\nMatt's ears placed the voice from the woman next to him.\n\"We're all... like this.\" The woman across from him spoke next. Matt shifted slightly, replying without so much as a twitch.\n\n\"I'd still rather respect your privacy-\"\n\"We don't get that anymore, just open your eyes.\" A male voice from the back sounded with contempt.\n\"Well, I'd like mine respected!\" Matt snapped, an outburst of anger evident on his face as he stared away, at the closed doors to his left. His whole body shifted, tightening his covering. \nHe felt a hand lightly placed on his shoulder, and his body seized for a moment. The hand remained, light as a feather, even as he slowly relaxed.\n\"None of us are going to shame you. We're all... well...\" The female next to him was interrupted.\n\"-pets now. It's what everyone wanted.\" The male voice spat again, dripping with resentment. \"So, just let it happen.\"\nMatt's eyes finally opened, staring at the door. He turned his head slightly, muscles relaxing. \n\n\"I've done my best to be respectful and private. I-I've been n-naked in front of exactly three women in my life. This can't be real...\"\n\nA different voice was about to add to the thought, but was cut off when the doors reopened - a very familiar lynx woman was having her wrist restraints removed, then pushed up the steps by both of the collection agents who'd likely stripped her moments prior. Immediately after recognizing her, Matt's body tensed again, his head turning to the side, eyes squeezing shut. He knew her! It was his neighbor from across the street! He'd always wanted to meet her properly, to strike a friendship - she'd always seemed so nice. They'd met on occasions, usually just in passing at block parties or local events. He hadn't even realized that she'd be... here.\n\n\"Alright, climb up, hon. You're last on the run, so next stop, town hall. Everyone sit tight, it'll all be over soon.\"\nAfter nearly collapsing up the steps twice and finally stepping onto the floor of the cabin, she took her seat across from Matt gently and folded her leg.\nThe male across from her looked in absolute distress, and of course she recognized him. The doors shut with a loud thud to the passengers inside, shrouding them again in dim light. This time, the engine started moments later.\n\nAbby watched the squirming feline in front of her with tremendous concern. She had to distract him.\n\"Hey... we've been neighbors, right? I never got your name?\"\nMatt winced. The last thing he wanted was conversation, especially with someone he knew. But... he couldn't just leave it. He couldn't be rude to her, that wasn't fair. He sighed.\n\"Matt.\"\nIt took another few moments for him to speak again.\n\"I don't think I got yours, either.\"\nShe nodded. \"Abby. It's nice to finally know you.\"\nMatt remained paralyzed with fear and embarrassment. He couldn't disrespect her, and didn't want his own body seen like-\n\"Hey. It's okay, you can look. There's... nothing we can really do about it, and I'd really like to meet you properly.\"\n\nMatt's tight grip on himself finally, gradually, loosened, a little per minute. The rumbling of the vehicle against the road providing noise and motion to break the tension as Matt finally moved his hands... a-and his tail out of the way. He shivered constantly after that, eyes moving slowly across the back of the vehicle and finally settling on Abby's face. She spoke once eye contact had been made.\n\n\"It's... not how I would like to have met, either. Just... please don't stare.\" She admitted.\nMatt's eyes opened a bit wider at her request, and he rapidly shook his head. \n\"I- I swear, I'd never!-\"\n\n\"Not that it matters. Everyone else will.\" So said a male in toward the front.\nConversation stagnated thereafter, each feline taking a mental moment to prepare themselves for the opening of the doors, whever they reached the town hall.\n\"Do you think... we'll ever-\" Matt started, immediately interrupted by the siamese cat next to Abby.\n\"No, and please don't ask. Just don't... make me think about it.\"\nThe cabin fell silent after that.", "description_bbcode_parsed": "6th part of comic comm for Minako! Story written by them below! :

Matt's collar tightened as his unsympathetic "collector" tugged him along; his neck, then body jerked in her direction, his legs and feet finding only just enough purchase that time to keep him upright. His arms behind his back, his tail quickly moved into place through his legs and up over his genitals, trying hard to block sight of them from the outside world. He walked along the path upon which he was guided by his leash and the woman holding it, headed toward the back of a large, white vehicle. Not quite a van, but certainly not a box truck. He swallowed, looking back at his house - well, his former house. A few tears shed from his eyes as the house got smaller. Everything, all his memories, his accomplishments, his failures, his former possessions... Every aspect of his life since departing his childhood home was documented or ensconced in that house. It had been, truly, his home.

"You'll forget all about it soon enough, just keep walking." Sophie caught a glimpse of the feline staring back at his life. She wasn't a robot; her conscience wasn't blind to the fact that even these potentially violent monsters had some things in their lives they likely didn't want to give up, and it probably hurt a little for them.

Still, though, she'd seen the documentaries, she'd read a bunch of the books, she'd educated herself on their behaviours and thought patterns. Felines, felids... just didn't behave like other species, like people, and they likely never would. It wasn't even really their fault, just how they were made. All the experts were apparently in agreement: it would have been unhealthy and possibly even more cruel to try to hold them to a standard they just couldn't meet. This change, these laws, they were -for- felines... and they just needed time to realize that.

They approached the vehicle, rounding to the back, and Sophie opened the doors.
Matt's face turned beet red - nearly through his fur. A man, and three women. All felids and all very, very naked. His eyes averted immediately, trying desperately to focus on anything: the ground, the floor of the vehicle, the very interestingly painted plain white wall of the interior - anything to preserve the others' shame and stave their embarrassment. He shook in place as Shophie removed his wrist binds, imagining what they saw! Matt's entire body, completely nude. His tail doubled its strength, trying to hide his balls and sheathe from public view.

"I... don't want to go..." His voice wavered and another few tears fell from his eyes. He felt his body being pushed forward, and slightly upward.

"I know you don't Matt. Step up, come on." It was almost worse now, hearing her use his name. He'd almost have rathered she simply call him the impersonal 'cat', or 'feline', or 'boy' so his mind could pretend none of this was happening to him. Hearing his name faltered that effort, and a fresh, new wave of grief fell on his mind as his eyes continued to avoid his fellow passengers. It now felt real.

"Hey, there's only two males on this ride, and you're one of them. At least you've got a nice view for the trip." Sophie kept very slight pressure on Matt's back as his feet shakily found their footings on the steps up into the vehicle - the pressure a subtle reminder that running was well out of the question - he was state property until purchased by a real person, and would do as instructed if he valued whatever life he had left.

As Matt was lightly pushed into an open place on one of the benches lining the walls of the vehicle, his tail ripped out from between his legs and folded over his lap, joining one of his hands in service of preserving obscurity for his groin. He sat down slowly, carefully moving to avoid as much exposure as possible - praying the others weren't watching him.

"Do what you like for the ride over, but they're gonna tell you not to cover yourself when we get to the town hall. Defeating feline privacy is kind of the point of these laws... you're kind is prone to misusing it. Best to relax and get comfortable."
Matt's eyes shut tight... his limbs doubling their effort of visual protection.

"Just warning you, Matt... alright, last one on the block... Abby..." Matt heard the doors to the vehicle shut firmly, obviously locked tight from the inside. Light spilled only from the window in the front of the transport cabin, casting a dim light throughout. Silence ensued for the better part of a full minute, Matt continuing to shut his eyes tightly, before that quiet was finally broken.
"You can open your eyes, it's not your fault."

Matt's ears placed the voice from the woman next to him.
"We're all... like this." The woman across from him spoke next. Matt shifted slightly, replying without so much as a twitch.

"I'd still rather respect your privacy-"
"We don't get that anymore, just open your eyes." A male voice from the back sounded with contempt.
"Well, I'd like mine respected!" Matt snapped, an outburst of anger evident on his face as he stared away, at the closed doors to his left. His whole body shifted, tightening his covering.
He felt a hand lightly placed on his shoulder, and his body seized for a moment. The hand remained, light as a feather, even as he slowly relaxed.
"None of us are going to shame you. We're all... well..." The female next to him was interrupted.
"-pets now. It's what everyone wanted." The male voice spat again, dripping with resentment. "So, just let it happen."
Matt's eyes finally opened, staring at the door. He turned his head slightly, muscles relaxing.

"I've done my best to be respectful and private. I-I've been n-naked in front of exactly three women in my life. This can't be real..."

A different voice was about to add to the thought, but was cut off when the doors reopened - a very familiar lynx woman was having her wrist restraints removed, then pushed up the steps by both of the collection agents who'd likely stripped her moments prior. Immediately after recognizing her, Matt's body tensed again, his head turning to the side, eyes squeezing shut. He knew her! It was his neighbor from across the street! He'd always wanted to meet her properly, to strike a friendship - she'd always seemed so nice. They'd met on occasions, usually just in passing at block parties or local events. He hadn't even realized that she'd be... here.

"Alright, climb up, hon. You're last on the run, so next stop, town hall. Everyone sit tight, it'll all be over soon."
After nearly collapsing up the steps twice and finally stepping onto the floor of the cabin, she took her seat across from Matt gently and folded her leg.
The male across from her looked in absolute distress, and of course she recognized him. The doors shut with a loud thud to the passengers inside, shrouding them again in dim light. This time, the engine started moments later.

Abby watched the squirming feline in front of her with tremendous concern. She had to distract him.
"Hey... we've been neighbors, right? I never got your name?"
Matt winced. The last thing he wanted was conversation, especially with someone he knew. But... he couldn't just leave it. He couldn't be rude to her, that wasn't fair. He sighed.
"Matt."
It took another few moments for him to speak again.
"I don't think I got yours, either."
She nodded. "Abby. It's nice to finally know you."
Matt remained paralyzed with fear and embarrassment. He couldn't disrespect her, and didn't want his own body seen like-
"Hey. It's okay, you can look. There's... nothing we can really do about it, and I'd really like to meet you properly."

Matt's tight grip on himself finally, gradually, loosened, a little per minute. The rumbling of the vehicle against the road providing noise and motion to break the tension as Matt finally moved his hands... a-and his tail out of the way. He shivered constantly after that, eyes moving slowly across the back of the vehicle and finally settling on Abby's face. She spoke once eye contact had been made.

"It's... not how I would like to have met, either. Just... please don't stare." She admitted.
Matt's eyes opened a bit wider at her request, and he rapidly shook his head.
"I- I swear, I'd never!-"

"Not that it matters. Everyone else will." So said a male in toward the front.
Conversation stagnated thereafter, each feline taking a mental moment to prepare themselves for the opening of the doors, whever they reached the town hall.
"Do you think... we'll ever-" Matt started, immediately interrupted by the siamese cat next to Abby.
"No, and please don't ask. Just don't... make me think about it."
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