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Lost Little Kitty Chapter 5 History

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12 years ago.

Arean stared at the winding streets from the back of the bus, she had come some distance in a very short period of time and wondered how long it would take for her family to notice her absence. Growing up in a large house in the suburbs Arean had had multiple cousins, nephews, nieces and sisters in the house with her, half of them rejuvenated individuals who had previously been grandparents and other older relatives. As the only Kindern child in the household she had been vastly outclassed, the achievements of her chronologically older siblings dwarfing her own meagre childhood achievements. She was tired of it.

Between a sister who was officially THE youngest TV anchorwoman, a brother who was a renowned engineer and six siblings all living in their suburban six bedroom house Arean felt continually that there was no room for her and no appreciation for her own abilities and skills. "I'm just as independent, just as skilled and just as capable as them." she reassured herself as the landscape passed beneath the bus. Everyone went to the city to prove themselves. Everyone knew that. In time, if they actually noticed Arean was missing, they might realise that and try to follow but that didn't matter. By then she'll have proven herself.

The city came up quickly and reaching the other end she spent more of her precious credits at the little canteen at the bus stop. "First I have to find somewhere to stay!" Arean looked around with determination at the city. This place is SO big!" she couldn't help exclaiming as she looked over it. Twelve years old, her fur established but still short, the little feline marvelled at the sheer number of zoomers and people. She had thought about what she was doing before running away from home, in her schoolbag was a few changes of clothes, her caller, some food and some books. Also in there was some of her aunt's jewellery and stuff, her credits were limited and she realised that she might have to sell something to get currency. There had been no helping it - if she was going to survive in the big city she needed capital.

Identifying an information booth the 12yo went over and woke up the computer terminal with a polite tap on its screen, a convivial smiling face appearing on it and asking "How may I help you?" "I need to find somewhere to sell some jewellery and stuff." Arean asked politely. "And if possible somewhere to stay!" The computer screen flashed for a moment as it thought, "There are Three Pawn shops in the immediate vicinity!" it began, showing up a map of the city, "Additionally there Three Hotels and 21 Grottos in the district..." the machine hesitated, checking booking boards and information. "Although only 9 of those grottos are currently uninhabited!" it finished. Arean nodded. "Prepare an upload for me please!" she fetched out her caller and pressed it against the upload port on the terminal as the computer compiled the maps, price listing and information and sent it to her unit. "Thankyou!" she responded as the terminal went back to sleep.

Armed with knowledge and a lot of confidence Arean went hunting! Out onto the bustle of streets on the sidewalks that went around the hoverlanes she gave herself time to marvel but didn't waste time. Today was Saturday, and it was early in the day so she would likely have several hours before somebody noticed her absence. Probably more! But she also knew what everybody knew, that the looming towers of the city made it dark quicker here and despite her confidence she didn't want to risk being out after night! Pennies caught outside after curfew hours would draw attention and if a policeman stopped her, ID'd her and took her home then the entire jaunt would be over.

Following her map she found a second hand shop and entered quietly. Barely a handful of minutes she was out on the street again, yelling back at the shopkeeper! "What do you MEAN ID! She was demanding, "You ask way too much - They're MINE I tell you!" "Go Home! You're lucky I don't contact the police - for all I know they're stolen!" Arean did a short hop then bolted, THAT was even worse an outcome than being turned down, no chance she was going to risk police interference!

Moving quickly through the city once she was far enough away she pulled up the map on her caller and figured out where the next place was compared to her. Moving quickly, her sneakers padding silently as she found her way to the next goal she tried again, this time explaining truthfully that the jewellery wasn't hers but her aunts, then adding that she'd been given permission to sell it in the hope they could use the money for the rent! It was mostly the truth so the words came out much easier and the man behind the counter seamed to be buying it until he demanded that he had to see a sign from her aunt saying the property was hers and okay to be sold. Arean left quietly, taking the jewellery with her and saying that she'd come back. She had no intention to and moved on to the next shop. This one she didn't even get to enter. Approaching the shop she noticed the police zoomer outside and the giant uniformed officers inside talking to the shopkeeper.

Arean frowned. "Great, smegging hell, that first guy must have called the police and now they're telling all the second-hand shops to be on the lookout for me!" Scowling Arean left before somebody identified her. The day was passing by, and it was easily lunch time so getting some gariobu from a vendor in one of the parks she sat down and ate in glum silence. That was when things turned. The boys in the park, she hadn't noticed them at first but they had noticed her. All of them looked about 16 or 17 all with bright shining V marks to show their rejuve status. Like on most rejuve worlds adult age or 'Age of majority' here was 21 so everyone had a mark, just like her Kindern mark. Arean looked up when the voluntaris approached.

"This is a shock! A Kindern in this neighbourhood?" a tiger furred boy enquired. Arean tried to pick his nationality, tan thin fur, short stubby tale, if he was going to grow a mane he must have been shaving so he was most likely some kind of bobcat from one of the southern countries. "What's so odd about me being a Kindern? They may be rare but they aren't illegal!" The boys started laughing and one with stripes spoke up. "Little one, you need to look around more!" he points to a child and a mother in the park, the boy was being spanked, not that it was anything unusual. "It's a kid!" "Look at the hand girl!" Arean complied and then turned red. A Penni mark. A Penitatas! She was a Kindern wondering around in a Penitatas neighbourhood, oh for pity sake!" Arean buried her head in her hands, ears flattening. "I'm so damn lucky nobody else has noticed!" she hesitated, looking up at the boys. "Your not going to dob me in are you?" Again with the chuckling!

"Please, I'll do Anything!" "Or really!" the boys sat down or leant on the bench around her. There were five of them all up, aged 15 to 17 and by comparing height she was beginning to feel dwarfed. "I won't tell but first explain what you're doing here and why you look so glum!" the bobcat explained. "I'm sure we can do something here, what do ya think boys?"

There was some nodding all around and slowly but determinedly Arean began telling her story, making sure to leave out her name and any information of who she was. After five minutes of explaining the boys were being sympathetic. "Oh definitely, I think its every cats right to strike out and prove themselves and you've come to the right people!" Things were looking up, standing up with her new friends the Kindern followed them, getting snacks. Bobby was kind, even buying her a drink and stuff and she laughed openly at her own foolishness. On the bus she should have asked to get dropped off in the Kindern neighbourhood. It was all funny, everything was so funny and she laughed and laughed so hard with her new friends as they supplied her with food and drink and they chewed these leaves they provided. It was a strange taste, although the sharp smell was awesome. This was the first time anything had gone right for her since she had arrived, boy was she glad she'd met these boys.

Bobby was glad too. Plying the young Kindern with Carnima, at her age and clearly a country bumpkin it was unlikely she had encountered the stuff before now and the drugs were working quickly. Filled with euphoria and going onto a hazy high, the child had stopped paying attention to the boys around her. Right in front of her with Arean watching and laughing and talking animatedly they went through the bag and found the jewels that had been mentioned. A Platinum collar with Cousel gems, it was no wonder the second hand shops hadn't been willing to buy as this was the equivalent of a bridal collar! Her uncle had likely spent a month or so in wages buying it, from the second-hand shop easily it would have fetched 800 credits, up to 1500 in a proper sale and a basic Grotto was only 15 a night! "You've got class, I'll give you that!" he muttered as the boys plied Arean of everything he had. They were starting to get frisky - Kindern were a novelty in this neighbourhood and it would probably be some time before they saw another Kindern again!

"Come on!" the bobcat said standing, "Let's move this where people won't see us! There's a secluded garden over between those two buildings!" Taken across the street, it was obvious that the little black cat was already succumbing to the drugs, not even having the strength to walk properly. They would have to cut her off now if they wanted her to stay awake.

They entered the secluded garden through the archway on the side. There were places like this throughout the city! Edged with hedges they were meant to be places where wildlife could gather quietly and not be bothered by Jalaxian interference and indeed the two or three trees in the area had a multitude of nests. Dark, silent and out of view however such places were perfect for less legal activities. As Bobby followed his boys in he was amused to see the cat already stripped and pretending to dance, with the others giving her whistles and encouragements!

"Quiet it down boys; we don't want people knowing that anything's going on here!" Bobbi called out, looking over her Kindern. The thin black fur covered every inch of her body bar her hands, some of her face and her paws. At 12 years old even the fur over her rump and genitals had grown in properly meaning little need for modesty, at least around people she trusted. This wasn't one of those times. Grinning, Bobbi found a place to sit!

"Bring her here!" he patted his lap and the others laughed. Arean was so high up now she didn't even struggle as she was brought over to the bobcat's lap. Once she had been laid over it though, then she started struggling! Using firm hard smacks bobby began spanking the Kindern as the others laughed! "Never spanked a Kindern before! Funny but it's just like spanking a Penni!" the boy was jesting as Arean started struggling and kicking. The striped can held her legs, another one roughly grabbing the kitten by the jaw and kissing her firmly! The growl rising in Arean's throat as she struggled meekly and ineffectively against her captors sounded exactly like a kitten growling at a freight train and was drowned out by the hoots and cheers of her tormentors.

Kicking, Arean could feel what the boys were trying to do but were too heavily drugged to prevent them as, taking turns each of them spanked her, groped her and got frisky. Crying hard after the third boy had spanked her she knew if she wasn't already well and truly FUCKED, that she was going to be... Very soon.

Eyes closed, crying and begging, Arean didn't even notice when the boys backed off but did hear the intimidating growl. It had echoed between the buildings and she saw a tan furred lioness loom over her as she was finally deposited on the ground, crying and sobbing quietly.

"I'm armed. And this tazer is double barrelled. Now scoot!" The lioness picked Arean up, and helped the defeated kitten back into her shorts and shirt. That was the last thing she knew before waking up in a strangers apartment.