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Matt remained tense the entire ride, his interaction with Abby relaxing him only enough claw his mind away the immediate embarrassment for as long as they'd spoken. He sat with his hands against the bench at either side of his waist, tail now only partially covering the pink tip poking from his sheathe. He wished, nigh anything in exchange, that his shame would have the good sense not to embarrass him like this; the accidental glance of two females' genitals across from him, however, forced his biology to act on its own directives. He stared at the floor now, basking, at least, in the silence of the ride; he wouldn't have to acknowledge it, even if someone in this... very vehicle... had seen... his own bits. He shut his eyes, thinking about how likely that possibility really was.\n\nNot a single noise dared threaten the pervasive sound of the vehicle's rumbling engine as it brought its unwilling inhabitants forward, destination not quite known, but all too well understood. Abby remained almost as motionless, content to allow the silence to speak its volumes - after all, she reasoned, each of them must have been dealing with this... situation in their own way.\nHer way? At present, avoiding her feelings and pondering those of the felines around her. Her attention turned to the easiest point of ponderance - the male across from her. Matt had been so fidgety this whole time. The only other male besides Matt seemed... if not proud of his body then unbothered by its reveal to them all, at least on the outside; perhaps a facade? Or was he really unbothered by the forceful removal of any resemblence of privacy for, what some thought might last, the rest of his life? These rules, laws, new regulation, every source of media touted it all as being for everyone's benefit They all asserted felines were just so dangerous that complete and unabridged monitor and control over them was a necessary and beneficial thing in the long run, despite how difficult the... transition would be. Did he... he couldn't possibly agree, could he? Perhaps the man was just stoic?\n\nMatt, however, was visibly ashamed. She wouldn't allow herself a look lower than his stomach, of course, at least not on purpose; he was avoiding making eye contact with anyone, after all, she had to at least show him the same courtesy. Either that, or there was something truly fascinating on the floor in front of him. She felt bad for him. This couldn't have been comfortable for anyone, but among their small sample size, Matt was clearly having the hardest time... adjusting.\nBoth of Abby and Matt's thought processes were brought to a halt as the rumbling engine ceased its comforting background vibrations, plunging the back cabin into total silence. The vehicle came to a halt, and every one of them felt a shiver. Matt looked up slowly, hands still at his sides. His ears rotated to pinpoint the apparent sound of car doors - likely the driver's and passenger's. He looked at Abby for a moment with a deep blush, shivering a little with baited anticipation, and finally broke the silence.\n\n\"D-do you think... I mean... there might not be too many... right?\"\nThe other male in the vehicle replied in an empty voice. \"All of us waited until after the due date, and we're just one street. Yeah, there's gonna be a crowd.\"\n\nThat realization seemed to hit every one of them at the same time, wide eyes and slightly heavier breathing abound. Matt stared at the door, now hopeful - almost determined to prove the other male wrong by sheer force of will. S-surely most of his kind had escaped, no? Went to... somewhere? Anywhere that wasn't afraid of them, that wasn't ready and willing to change all felids' societal status to having slightly less agency than a common feral pet? The word about what was happening had spread across the globe, he'd read about other places in the world making the same... arrangements for his kind, but how many places? There had to be a space that welcomed them, hadn't there? He hoped someplace like that actually existed - as unlikely as it was, and that most of his species had gotten there safely. \n\nThe doors to their transport creaked open, and light poured in on them. The image greeting Matt's gaze, however, only confirmed the accuracy of the other male's assertion.\n\"Alright cats, out of the vehicle and join the line. Nice and easy...\"\nDozens of felids and felines stood entirely bare outside the separated gymnasium entrance to their local community center, each former person sporting a similar collar to his own. \n\"No...\"\nMatt couldn't stop his voice from creating the word - t-too many! And all of them were naked! And so was he. One of his arms was lifted, being gently but forcefully assisted in the process of standing up by some raccoon man he didn't think he'd ever met.\n\n\"Don't cause any trouble, don't do anything you'll regret.\"\n\"Please... don't make me-\"\n\"This is for your own good.\"\nHis body was pulled up off the seat into a standing position, and Matt didn't fight it, his eyes fixed on the crowd he was... about to join.\n\"Come on, just breathe and step out. Jeez, of all the males we've retrieved, you're probably the biggest pussy.\"\n\nMatt was successfully escorted down the step and off of the vehicle, not helped at all by the insult. His form was guided quickly and roughly - too quickly! He wanted more time! This couldn't be happening, it was too fast! He stumbled a bit, trying to slow the raccoon even a little without really fighting the forward motion. His stumbling only hastened the pace of his escort.\n\"You're naked, shit, get over it and move already... you're not walking into some death trap, cat, you're just getting a quick check up and a pet ID. Surely you've seen the reports? Everybody knows you cats can't help it when you get the urge to... well, kill. This is to make sure none of you hurt anybody.\"\n\nBefore he really knew what was happening, Matt felt his chest fur brush against some other male's back. The lion turned around for a brief second to look at what had collided with him. He nodded to Matt, quickly staring forward again.\nMatt blushed like a tomato, nearly losing his breath of shame and embarrassment. He nearly felt himself white out before he felt something against his back. Turning around, he'd find Abby, having been escorted just as uncomfortably close to him. Abby was very soon followed by the siamese cat behind her, and then quickly the others. Matt moved his tail in front of his genitals again, eyes shifting quickly between all manner of feline fur, backs of heads, and... tails. And butts. And chests.\n\n[url=http://www.postybirb.com]Posted using PostyBirb[/url]", "description_bbcode_parsed": "7th part of comic comm for Minako, you know how it goes, go to comments to get triggered, thanks for your cooperation!

Story written by Minako below!


It was a relatively short ride for Matt and the few other felines who'd been "retrieved", sitting quietly in the back of the vehicle into which they'd been loaded. Matt remained tense the entire ride, his interaction with Abby relaxing him only enough claw his mind away the immediate embarrassment for as long as they'd spoken. He sat with his hands against the bench at either side of his waist, tail now only partially covering the pink tip poking from his sheathe. He wished, nigh anything in exchange, that his shame would have the good sense not to embarrass him like this; the accidental glance of two females' genitals across from him, however, forced his biology to act on its own directives. He stared at the floor now, basking, at least, in the silence of the ride; he wouldn't have to acknowledge it, even if someone in this... very vehicle... had seen... his own bits. He shut his eyes, thinking about how likely that possibility really was.

Not a single noise dared threaten the pervasive sound of the vehicle's rumbling engine as it brought its unwilling inhabitants forward, destination not quite known, but all too well understood. Abby remained almost as motionless, content to allow the silence to speak its volumes - after all, she reasoned, each of them must have been dealing with this... situation in their own way.
Her way? At present, avoiding her feelings and pondering those of the felines around her. Her attention turned to the easiest point of ponderance - the male across from her. Matt had been so fidgety this whole time. The only other male besides Matt seemed... if not proud of his body then unbothered by its reveal to them all, at least on the outside; perhaps a facade? Or was he really unbothered by the forceful removal of any resemblence of privacy for, what some thought might last, the rest of his life? These rules, laws, new regulation, every source of media touted it all as being for everyone's benefit They all asserted felines were just so dangerous that complete and unabridged monitor and control over them was a necessary and beneficial thing in the long run, despite how difficult the... transition would be. Did he... he couldn't possibly agree, could he? Perhaps the man was just stoic?

Matt, however, was visibly ashamed. She wouldn't allow herself a look lower than his stomach, of course, at least not on purpose; he was avoiding making eye contact with anyone, after all, she had to at least show him the same courtesy. Either that, or there was something truly fascinating on the floor in front of him. She felt bad for him. This couldn't have been comfortable for anyone, but among their small sample size, Matt was clearly having the hardest time... adjusting.
Both of Abby and Matt's thought processes were brought to a halt as the rumbling engine ceased its comforting background vibrations, plunging the back cabin into total silence. The vehicle came to a halt, and every one of them felt a shiver. Matt looked up slowly, hands still at his sides. His ears rotated to pinpoint the apparent sound of car doors - likely the driver's and passenger's. He looked at Abby for a moment with a deep blush, shivering a little with baited anticipation, and finally broke the silence.

"D-do you think... I mean... there might not be too many... right?"
The other male in the vehicle replied in an empty voice. "All of us waited until after the due date, and we're just one street. Yeah, there's gonna be a crowd."

That realization seemed to hit every one of them at the same time, wide eyes and slightly heavier breathing abound. Matt stared at the door, now hopeful - almost determined to prove the other male wrong by sheer force of will. S-surely most of his kind had escaped, no? Went to... somewhere? Anywhere that wasn't afraid of them, that wasn't ready and willing to change all felids' societal status to having slightly less agency than a common feral pet? The word about what was happening had spread across the globe, he'd read about other places in the world making the same... arrangements for his kind, but how many places? There had to be a space that welcomed them, hadn't there? He hoped someplace like that actually existed - as unlikely as it was, and that most of his species had gotten there safely.

The doors to their transport creaked open, and light poured in on them. The image greeting Matt's gaze, however, only confirmed the accuracy of the other male's assertion.
"Alright cats, out of the vehicle and join the line. Nice and easy..."
Dozens of felids and felines stood entirely bare outside the separated gymnasium entrance to their local community center, each former person sporting a similar collar to his own.
"No..."
Matt couldn't stop his voice from creating the word - t-too many! And all of them were naked! And so was he. One of his arms was lifted, being gently but forcefully assisted in the process of standing up by some raccoon man he didn't think he'd ever met.

"Don't cause any trouble, don't do anything you'll regret."
"Please... don't make me-"
"This is for your own good."
His body was pulled up off the seat into a standing position, and Matt didn't fight it, his eyes fixed on the crowd he was... about to join.
"Come on, just breathe and step out. Jeez, of all the males we've retrieved, you're probably the biggest pussy."

Matt was successfully escorted down the step and off of the vehicle, not helped at all by the insult. His form was guided quickly and roughly - too quickly! He wanted more time! This couldn't be happening, it was too fast! He stumbled a bit, trying to slow the raccoon even a little without really fighting the forward motion. His stumbling only hastened the pace of his escort.
"You're naked, shit, get over it and move already... you're not walking into some death trap, cat, you're just getting a quick check up and a pet ID. Surely you've seen the reports? Everybody knows you cats can't help it when you get the urge to... well, kill. This is to make sure none of you hurt anybody."

Before he really knew what was happening, Matt felt his chest fur brush against some other male's back. The lion turned around for a brief second to look at what had collided with him. He nodded to Matt, quickly staring forward again.
Matt blushed like a tomato, nearly losing his breath of shame and embarrassment. He nearly felt himself white out before he felt something against his back. Turning around, he'd find Abby, having been escorted just as uncomfortably close to him. Abby was very soon followed by the siamese cat behind her, and then quickly the others. Matt moved his tail in front of his genitals again, eyes shifting quickly between all manner of feline fur, backs of heads, and... tails. And butts. And chests.

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