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

Weeks passed by since the executions and since we told Esmeralda about Jacob's world. We didn't discuss it much afterwards, but every so often I would catch Esmeralda staring at one of us with a pensive expression.

Even though Jacob changed our collars they didn't seem any different from before. My Ethereal Vision was advanced enough that I could see the individual threads that made up the collar spells, but only when I carefully scrutinized the precise locations that Jacob showed me did I find the slight imperfections he introduced that made the collars safe for us. A regular mage would never spot them unless he knew exactly what to look for and looked carefully.

Pregnancy didn't make me fat, but it did stretch my belly. Once my womb was empty my belly slowly shrank back to its normal size, although it wasn't fully there yet. At least I no longer looked pregnant.

Laundry Talk