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

On the Saturday night after the holidays Jacob's parents had to return to America to resume their work. This time I accompanied them to the airport, the five of us cramming ourselves into his car for the short ride.

At the port, after the parents received their boarding passes and handed over their luggage, they came back to say their final goodbyes before passing through to the other side of the barrier. Jacob's father gave us all blessings, placing his hands on each of our heads in turn and reciting verses. The mother was urgently giving last minute advice and instructions to her children. Then she turned to me.

"It was nice to meet you. Please be good to my son," she said, almost pleadingly, then pulled me into an embrace and kissed me on the cheek. I kissed her back.

Awakening