Moss_Plains

A catgirl escapes from slavery in her fantasy world to the real world and must learn everything from scratch.

Vivian is a catgirl, born in a world in which all beast-kin are considered as nothing more than intelligent animals and are kept as slaves. Her new owner horribly abuses her, but eventually with the help of a friend she manages to escape, and while running for her life she passes through a portal to the real world. There she finds herself trapped in the apartment of young man who must be a powerful mage, considering all the impressive artifacts he possesses, and who kindly teaches her his language and his world.

Volume 1 Is about falling into and escaping from abuse. The story gets lighter afterwards.

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"Please, master, don't do this. I'm your sister!"

"Animals and people can't be family! Besides, even if they could, we're not related by blood. Now take off you clothes and get on the bed!"

"No!"

"Fine, it's you who's asking for punishment."

"AAARGH!"

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"Vivian, even if my world was filled with beautiful cat girls and bunny girls, and every other kind of beast-kin, you'd still be the only one for me. Will you marry me?"

"Yes!"

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"How much for the orange-haired beauty?"

"She's not for sale."

"How about for rent, then? How much for a night?"

"She's not for rent, either."

"Come on, you can't expect to walk in here with property like this and not share!"

"Vivian, this man is annoying me. Please get rid of him."

"Yes master!"

"Hey, let go of me! How dare you lay a hand on a human! You can't just throw me out! Ouch!"

CRASH.

Slave to Reality

"Have you thought about how you're going to support yourself?" Rebecca asked me one Friday afternoon, while Jacob was still at work. My heart skipped a beat.

"Support myself?" I sought to clarify the term, although I already guessed what it meant.

"I mean to work, to earn your own money. You can't depend on Jacob forever, and sooner or later you'll need to have a home of your own", she said.

"I haven't thought much about it", I admitted.

Living in Jacob's house was comfortable. Too comfortable. I didn't need to worry about anything and had everything provided for me. It wasn't right for me to continue living at his expense, and even more so it wasn't proper for us to continue living alone together. I needed to start supporting myself and find a separate living arrangement. I just didn't particularly want to, and not only because it would take me away from the portal.

Work