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Despite what it had felt like while being offloaded into the space, the crowd wasn't as thick as his initial close-quarters bump had made it seem, at least once the new arrivals had a chance to move inward to replace those who'd already entered into the community center. He was barely able to catch his breath for the first time since his undershorts were pulled down... i-in front of the agents who'd retrieved him. A successful retrieval in their eyes, surely.\n\nHis acute feline hearing made his ear twitch, his head turning in the direction of the conversation he was barely making out over the gentle murmur of the crowd. Some lady- he shut his eyes. He hated that he could see her... chest. He didn't dare open his eyes again, instead just listening to a woman he didn't know speak to a safety officer. He couldn't really make out the words, just that she was suddenly very upset about something. While it wasn't clear by words alone about what the female was upset, Matt imagined he'd gotten it from the... crowd of context around him. He heard the safety officer call out for a subdual of the woman's efforts - obviously attempting to run away - and wondered, perhaps somewhat pessimistically, how she'd imagined running was going to work. He heard a distant thump, likely the woman being caught. It... it was fine. This was proving to be the most... Horrible, humiliating, shameful experience of his life. And he imagined everyone else's, too. This wouldn't go on for long, then, it couldn't. It wouldn't take a week- no, three days for all of this to... To stop. For society to realize what it had done, collectively, and put this horrible policy out of order! He'd have his house back, and then so much more. He'd likely, he admitted, never truly remove people's memory of him... like this. His bare fur, sheathe, balls, chest, backside, all visible and accessible, neck collared and, he imagined, soon to be leashed. A safety concern, so they said; he needed to accept that no one to see him like this would ever treat him with respect again, and that was the hardest thought to have, really.\nHe'd move. As soon as all of... this was over, he'd just move. He appreciated Abby being his neighbour, and had come to love the community, but he'd never be able to stay after all of this.\n\nHis thoughts were shaken as he heard a voice pierce the veil of the day dream. His name? No, just a word that sounded like it. He looked up at the woman wolf who was staring at him.\n\"Hey cat, you okay?\"\nHe shifted in place, his tail firmly coiling itself around his groin to protect its line of sight.\n\"Oh, I- I'm sorry, yeah, I was just-\"\n\"Hold that thought...\"\n\nThe wolf produced her baton, sending some of Matt's fur up on end in panic. 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Once again, this story is dark(ish?), if that's not your thing, I'd really really advise not reading the story below.
And no, this isn't leading into a "Genocide ending" xD heavy petplay/slavery themes - yeah, with some story on top of that.
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The collection of felids was impressively encompassing. As Matt's eyes began to scan around the crowd - strictly from the shoulders up - he wasn't thrilled to find one governmental truth having been told in regards to this new policy - not a felid specie was excluded. Tigers, lions, lynx, and especially his own species, cat, were among the many on the docket for petdom. He shivered, his tail bent around his groin to shield its visage from the... Crowd of people around him. Despite what it had felt like while being offloaded into the space, the crowd wasn't as thick as his initial close-quarters bump had made it seem, at least once the new arrivals had a chance to move inward to replace those who'd already entered into the community center. He was barely able to catch his breath for the first time since his undershorts were pulled down... i-in front of the agents who'd retrieved him. A successful retrieval in their eyes, surely.
His acute feline hearing made his ear twitch, his head turning in the direction of the conversation he was barely making out over the gentle murmur of the crowd. Some lady- he shut his eyes. He hated that he could see her... chest. He didn't dare open his eyes again, instead just listening to a woman he didn't know speak to a safety officer. He couldn't really make out the words, just that she was suddenly very upset about something. While it wasn't clear by words alone about what the female was upset, Matt imagined he'd gotten it from the... crowd of context around him. He heard the safety officer call out for a subdual of the woman's efforts - obviously attempting to run away - and wondered, perhaps somewhat pessimistically, how she'd imagined running was going to work. He heard a distant thump, likely the woman being caught. It... it was fine. This was proving to be the most... Horrible, humiliating, shameful experience of his life. And he imagined everyone else's, too. This wouldn't go on for long, then, it couldn't. It wouldn't take a week- no, three days for all of this to... To stop. For society to realize what it had done, collectively, and put this horrible policy out of order! He'd have his house back, and then so much more. He'd likely, he admitted, never truly remove people's memory of him... like this. His bare fur, sheathe, balls, chest, backside, all visible and accessible, neck collared and, he imagined, soon to be leashed. A safety concern, so they said; he needed to accept that no one to see him like this would ever treat him with respect again, and that was the hardest thought to have, really.
He'd move. As soon as all of... this was over, he'd just move. He appreciated Abby being his neighbour, and had come to love the community, but he'd never be able to stay after all of this.
His thoughts were shaken as he heard a voice pierce the veil of the day dream. His name? No, just a word that sounded like it. He looked up at the woman wolf who was staring at him.
"Hey cat, you okay?"
He shifted in place, his tail firmly coiling itself around his groin to protect its line of sight.
"Oh, I- I'm sorry, yeah, I was just-"
"Hold that thought..."
The wolf produced her baton, sending some of Matt's fur up on end in panic. She slowly brought it over through his bubble of personal space, down to his tail protecting sight of his groin. She gently pushed the tail out of the way, completely exposing his sheathe and scrotum once again
"W-wai... please d- nggghh..."
"First thing's first, let's move your tail. No more obstructing view of any part of you, okay, for everyone's sake? I know, it's uncomfortable for you now, but give it a little while, it'll feel much more natural? You cats are known to be pretty protective of these sorts of things, so just try to relax and get comfortable like this. Besides, those are perfectly fine tools you have down there, don't be so ashamed of them. Let this be normal!"
She waited a moment for Matt to respond, but his bright red face, firmly shut eyes, and single tear welling under one of his eyelids were plenty of evidence that he had nothing left to say. She pet him for a moment.
"There you go, cat, be calm and be proud. You'll get through this. Your new owner will love you, I'm sure of it."
She smiled at him, not that he could see it, and walked away to continue monitoring the crowd. If she had to admit it, they trained her for much worse than this. Only a few escape attempts, and five officer assaults that sleeping darts fixed very quickly. Few injuries and no casualties. Huh. Maybe all that science stuff about them being meant for this... really was true. She shrugged, off to peel away another tail from covering some female's vagina. She wasn't upset - it was day one for these felids, they'd learn.
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