The Stray Catgirl and the Vet ( elvenslave and vin26m )
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				Title: <strong>The Stray Catgirl and the Vet ( elvenslave and vin26m )</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>vin26m</strong> on <strong>27-05-2012, 15:43:26</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/60/Karl_Urban.jpg)</div><br>It had been a long day at the veterinarian's office for Dr. Cox.&nbsp; Growing up, all he wanted to do was to be a medical doctor, but after doing some volunteer work at an animal clinic, he was even more impressed by how a good vet could deal with any species of animal with any of sort of ailment.&nbsp; Vets didn't specialize in one system of one species, but were skilled at all diseases and injuries of lots of species that were not even related.&nbsp; He enjoyed the challenge and, in a way, he was still helping humans, albeit indirectly, by making sure their pets were in good health.<br><br>Dr. Cox was completely devoted to his work, and never had time to date, much less find a wife and start a family.&nbsp; For someone who works with animals so much, it was kind of surprising that he didn't own any pets.&nbsp; He probably couldn't even take care of the most intelligent, independent catgirl pets that were the most rare, romanticized status symbols of the rich and famous.&nbsp; Although Dr. Cox accepted the reality that owners loved their pets, Dr Cox himself seemed to lack affection for pets.<br><br>After a long day and night at the clinic, Dr. Cox was looking forward to skipping a workout of hitting the heavy bag and feasting on some Thai food while watching some funny late night TV.&nbsp; He had a long weekend of nothing-going-on to look forward to, and he was eager to start resting, relaxing and recuperating.&nbsp; He couldn't wait to <em>not</em> have to think of animals for a few days.<br><br>After picking up his dinner and walking to his brownstone apartment, he heard the familiar crying of a catgirl from down the alley.<br><br>Most people would the ignore the cries, while some would investigate but not get involved when they saw a big thug cornering a little catgirl.&nbsp; But Dr. Cox was not most people.&nbsp; He rather looked forward to getting into a confrontation some day, of using his martial arts skills to teach a bad person a lesson.<br><br><strong>"Hey!&nbsp; Leave... the catgirl... alone."</strong><br><br>The thug turned around and stared down Dr. Cox.<br><br><strong>"Mind your own business or you'll get hurt."</strong>&nbsp; He cracked his knuckles for effect.<br><br>Dr. Cox held still for a moment, then opened his hand, letting his bag of food land on the ground.&nbsp; <strong>"I have to warn you... I don't want to fight you... But I know how to defend myself.&nbsp; Leave the catgirl alone."</strong><br><br>The distraction was long enough for the catgirl to get away.&nbsp; The thug saw she was gone, then backed off.&nbsp; <strong>"You ain't worth the trouble."</strong>&nbsp; The thug turned around and walked out of the alley.<br><br>Dr. Cox picked up his food, almost disappointed at not getting into fisticuffs.&nbsp; He picked up his food and was about to leave the alley the way he entered, but paused.<br><br><strong>"It's okay now, catgirl.&nbsp; The bad man is gone."</strong><br><br>He waited for a moment, but didn't hear anything.&nbsp; He took a deep breath and let it out.&nbsp; It's not often you see stray catgirls, at least not in an urban area.&nbsp; If she were stray, she was probably hungry, too.&nbsp; He reached into the bag, taking out the small salad he probably wasn't going to eat anyway.<br><br><strong>"I'm going to leave you some food, catgirl.&nbsp; It's here if you want it."</strong>&nbsp; He placed the plastic container down on the ground along with a pair of chopsticks, then walked out of the alley and continued to his apartment a block away.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Vet and the Stray Catgirl (elvenslave and vin26m )</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elvenslave</strong> on <strong>28-05-2012, 01:35:01</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://t2.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRPpzj8mpDWKIRixyd-fk0AVt2qtpBmtSYTy15iG0xwwtgKgP6ALg)</div> Ida was once a gorgeous promising kitten. Her hair and fur were pitch black, and she had piercing green eyes. She once had a home, a caring mother, siblings, even the owner wasn't too bad. The thing was, the good man wasn't very rich. He could never afford a whole catpeople family at a long term. Still, he kept all of them the longer her could, educating the kittens, something which was very rare, and practically unseen among the owners. Most humans considered catgirls as pets, mere animals. And animals do not talk, read, or do other unnatural stuff like using a bathroom. <br><br>Ida's time to be sold came when she was in her mid teens. In this time, she was very well behaved, she could talk better that some humans, and was quite a good reader. The man who bought her was some business man, who wanted to show the world how rich and important he is. A catgirl like her was considered to be one of the most expensive goods a man could buy. While there were plenty of her species, way cheaper, and usually largely affordable for the average citizen, those catgirls weren't exactly the most intelligent creatures in the world. If somebody really wanted to, and had much free time to spare, he could teach them some simple and very basic words or sentences like 'yes', 'no', 'I want this', I don't like that', 'my name is', and such. It was common knowledge, that if somebody had he chance to own one of the smart ones, she was his most precious and treasured possession.<br><br>With time Ida's owned seemed to forget that basic common knowledge. Everybody who needed to know he had her knew that already, so he didn't have to show her off anymore. She found herself confined to his home, forbidden to even think about going away. Now he didn't need to care for her anymore, he could show her his sadistic true nature. She found herself reduced to the role of a simple, dumb house pet. She had to look like such, act like such, and was treated as such. She learned her fate the hard way, severely punished whenever she tried to do anything considered too much human. She has been traumatized to the point, that she was dead afraid of making her master angry, and the pure animality became her nature. Nobody could guess she was once an expensive intelligent catgirl.<br><br>One day however, after a particularly severe punishment, she decided she can't handle it anymore. She stole and hid her master's spare keys, waited to be left alone for the day, and run away. Leaving the house opened, hoping somebody would actually come and rob him. Since she hadn't been bought by an exactly legal way, she never has been registered as a pet, didn't have a subcutaneous ID chip,&nbsp; and formally she didn't exist. If she could manage to hid well enough, nobody would never be able to track her down. She wasn't even wearing a collar. <br><br>She stayed on the streets for a few weeks, wondering around the town. She figured it was best to stay away from human's view, since she didn't see any other stray catgirls. Every single one was obediently heeling her master, leashed and collared. Ida found an abandoned building, and thought it might be the most decent place to stay in for now. There weren't even any scary stray dogs she could see in other parts of the town. She also discovered humans had a tendency to throw away uneaten food. What she could find in the containers were old, smelly leftovers. Something she shouldn't even touch if she didn't want to get sick, but she didn't have anything else, and she had to eat something if she didn't want to starve to death.<br><br>One evening, when she was looking for food in a dark alley, some burly dumb looking guy spotted her. It wasn't the king of person who will think <em>Oh, a catgirl, how cute! I absolutely need to pet you!</em>. No, it was the kind of person to think <em>What the hell is that filthy creature doing here! You don't deserve to live!</em>. It was true that she was filthy. Her hair was too long, dirty, and there were many knots in it. It would be a torture to comb it if she ever has a chance to do so. her once shiny fur and tail were also dirty and frayed. She was so skinny, that is was easy to count her ribs. the thus almost immediately started to kick her, laughing as if it was the most funny pastime ever. Ida was to weak to even consider defending herself, the only thing she could do was to miserably mewl for help.<br><br>She was lucky today, somebody did come and scare the thug away. he even left her some food. Some fresh food! The sore catgirl looked at the man with her green eyes wide opened with disbelief. The human just stayed there, staring at her. All she wanted was to just go for the food and eat it, but she was too scared to move a finger. She didn't know what was he waiting for. Maybe the food he left was just a trap? Maybe he was like the thug he just made to go away? She tried to hold her breath, and stay still, hoping he will just go. Leaving the food behind him. She thought it would be best to look away from him, or even walk away herself, but she didn't trust the man, she had to watch what his next move would be. And she wasn't going to leave the delicious smelling salad here!<br><br>Finally, he probably decided she won't make a move till he's here, and he just left the food, and turned away, probably going back home. After staying there like an idiot for a minute, she quickly crawled to the salad and literarily devoured it, not bothering with the chopsticks. Next, she suddenly became extremely curious about the good man. He didn't go too far, she was able to easily follow his path. She saw him entering to an apartment. She waited a few minutes to make sure he wasn't going to get out again, and approached the door. <em>Dr. Cox</em> she was able to read on the tag on the door. Ida was dying to know more of this mysterious doctor, the first person to be kind to her for so long. She had nothing better to do, and frankly no better place to go, so she decided to just stay here and sleep on the doorstep. Not caring that somebody might see her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Stray Catgirl and the Vet ( elvenslave and vin26m )</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>vin26m</strong> on <strong>28-05-2012, 02:46:46</strong>
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				No matter how much he tried to sleep, Dr. Cox could not get the thought of that poor catgirl out of his mind.&nbsp; He decided to get up and walk around, but his apartment felt a bit stifling.&nbsp; It was a cool, breezy, quiet night in the city, so he decided that a stroll might help clear his head.&nbsp; He could also go back to that alley and see if she was still around.<br><br>He put on some jogging pants and a t-shirt, went down the steps to the door, and was about to go down the stoop to the street, when he nearly tripped over the sleeping stray catgirl.<br><br>Dr. Cox looked up and down the block.&nbsp; He took a deep breath, trying to decide what to do.&nbsp; He couldn't just <em>leave</em> her out here.&nbsp; He squatted down and whispered to her.&nbsp; "Psst.&nbsp; Hey, you awake?"&nbsp; He ran his fingers through her fur, feeling them get dirty just touching her, and she didn't smell so good either.&nbsp; He moved his arms under her body and picked her up, gently carrying back into the townhouse and up to his apartment.&nbsp; <br><br>Quietly, he lay her body down into the papasan he had in the bedroom of his apartment.&nbsp; It was a round bowl-shaped bamboo chair with a cushion, and she fit perfectly into it.&nbsp; It was something he was going to get rid of, since it only served as a place for him to toss things so they weren't on the floor.&nbsp; He removed some of the clothing off it, but left the rest that was under her body that was still curled up in a ball.&nbsp; He covered her up in a blanket and let her sleep.&nbsp; Suddenly, he felt exhausted since he didn't have to feel worried about her anymore.&nbsp; He filled up a cereal bowl with water and set it on the floor near the papasan, then crawled into his own bed and fell asleep.<br><br>He fell into a deep sleep, and he was going to keep on sleeping until noon if something didn't wake him up before then.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Stray Catgirl and the Vet ( elvenslave and vin26m )</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elvenslave</strong> on <strong>28-05-2012, 13:50:40</strong>
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				When Ida fell asleep on Dr. Cox's doorstep, she fully expected to be awaken very soon by cold, or worse, the rain. It happened so many times, that she nearly didn't remember when did she last have a full night of sleep. She was so exhausted, that she fell asleep almost instantly when she closed her eyes, and didn't even notice Cox picking her up and bringing her to his apartment. <br><br>She woke up around 7am. Completely disoriented, she wondered where she was. It surely wasn't the abandoned building where she used to sleep, nor a doorstep. She wasn't even outside. No, it was the inside of an house or something, but whose? Did somebody see her and just took her? Where was she? Was she at a public pound, or somebody's home? She turned around in he papasan. It was so comfy, and warm! They sure don't have such things at pounds. <br><br>She lifted her head to look around the room. She was in somebody's bedroom. More to it, there was somebody sleeping in a king size bed next to the papasan. She was terrified by the situation: she was with a sleeping man she knew nothing about, in a place she had no idea about. She decided it was no use staying in the papasan, and she might as well explore the room, and see if she can go out, if it's not somehow locked. She noticed the bowl with water placed on the floor. She was thirsty, and a bit hungry too when she thought about it. But water will have to be enough for now. She lapped it till there was nothing left, not knowing when will she have the chance to drink water again. Next she went to the door, and jumped on the handle to see if she can open it. She managed to do so, but she brushed some dust with her paw in the process, it got to her nose, and she sneezed. Ida froze in place, wondering if the sleeping man woke up or not.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Stray Catgirl and the Vet ( elvenslave and vin26m )</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>vin26m</strong> on <strong>28-05-2012, 16:51:04</strong>
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				The veterinarian was sleeping on his stomach on his king size bed, his body lying diagonally.&nbsp; His arms were resting on either side of his head as the side of his face was against a pillow while his legs were spread wide.&nbsp; It was clear he liked to use as much of the bed as possible.<br><br>He was already waking up and considering whether he should stay in bed or get out of it, but the sneeze got his attention and he was reminded that he had a guest.<br><br>Dr. Cox opened his eyes and looked at the catgirl pretending to be a statue.&nbsp; He lifted up his head and smiled.<br><br><strong>"Good morning, sweetie."</strong><br><br>He took a deep breath and rolled onto his back.&nbsp; He wasn't wearing anything except for some boxer briefs, and he stretched out a bit by arching his back and straightening his arms.&nbsp; His body went tense for a while as he groaned and yawned, then suddenly relaxed.&nbsp; He was completely non-threatening, to the point of even not paying attention to her for a moment.<br><br>But he looked back at her.&nbsp; <strong>"Did you sleep well, sweetie?"</strong>&nbsp; He wasn't sure why, but there was something about her that just fit the nickname.&nbsp; Also, he didn't feel the need to talk down to her.&nbsp; It seemed natural to speak to her like a person.&nbsp; Even if she didn't fully understand what he was saying and couldn't respond, she had intelligent eyes and could probably figure out his meaning.<br><br>He sat on the edge of his bed and stretched some more, then got up and walked slowly toward the water bowl.<br><br><strong>"Did you drink all the water, sweetie?&nbsp; You must be thirsty.&nbsp; Want some more?&nbsp; Here, let's go to the kitchen.&nbsp; In fact, I'll give you the whole tour, okay?"</strong><br><br>He picked up the bowl and pulled open the door that she already opened.&nbsp; He smiled, impressed that she was able to open the door, then pointed.&nbsp; <strong>"You can go first, if you like, sweetie."</strong><br><br>He walked throughout his apartment.&nbsp; <strong>"This is the living room.&nbsp; Mostly I just watch TV and play video games here.&nbsp; And this is the kitchen.&nbsp; I wish I could say I cooked, but mostly I just order and pick up food.&nbsp; And I don't really wash dishes - mostly I just wash coffee mugs and teaspoons.&nbsp; I should have some cereal here for you, though."</strong>&nbsp; He put more water in the bowl, then got a second bowl and added some cereal.&nbsp; <strong>"I guess I'll have some too."</strong>&nbsp; He got another bowl of cereal for himself and added milk.&nbsp; <strong>"Want some milk with your cereal, sweetie?"</strong> he asked, showing a carton of milk.<br><br>All the bowls went with him back into the living room.&nbsp; He put down a towel on the hardwood floor and set her bowls down on it, in case she splashed a little bit.&nbsp; He sat on his couch and started eating his own bowl of cereal while watching TV.&nbsp; For a while, he kind of flipped channels, paying attention to whether she was interested in any of the programs he switched to, in particular watching her tail and ears.<br><br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Stray Catgirl and the Vet ( elvenslave and vin26m )</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elvenslave</strong> on <strong>28-05-2012, 22:00:04</strong>
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				Her sneeze did wake the mysterious man after all <em>*Great... way to be discreet girl...*</em> she thought. She didn't know him, so she had no idea what to expect from him now. He probably wasn't in the best of moods, being brutally woken up by her. She expected to be yelled at, or having something thrown at her. The 'Good morning sweetie' and the smile were really unexpected then. Nobody called her 'sweetie' since... very long ago.<br><br>Ida observed him stretching, still not daring to make a move. Even though he didn't seem to be a threat for her. It was as if he didn't mind her presence in his room, acting as normal as usual.&nbsp; He was wearing only a pair of boxers, so she could see nearly all his figure when he stood up. He had a tall and muscular body. But his face and eyes were the most important. They seemed... nice. Nice and gentle. His face almost sent a message: <em>You can trust me, I mean no harm</em>.<br><br>Besides he was kind enough to leave her some water, that was a huge plus on his account. And he offered her more. She began to think that maybe he'll feed her too. She didn't know though what was he planning to do with her. Keep her? Why would anybody want a filthy animal like her? Judging by what she saw on the streets, people liked dumb, obedient busty blonde catgirls, the exact opposite of her. The tour of the house he offered to do her was somewhat confusing then. She noticed with satisfaction that he was fairly impressed about the opened door. She thought however, that if she was to stay here, maybe it would be best not to do such things in the future. Opening a door was too much of a human thing. <br><br>She followed him instead of going first. He was giving her a tour, right? What was the point if she was going first, not knowing where to go? She listened to him carefully, learning everything she could about the house until they arrived to the kitchen. He was in fact planning to feed her! A second good meal in such a short amount of time, cereals this time! Her eyes were already sparkling with happiness of the moment, they couldn't be looking more joyful than when he showed her the carton of milk. She mewled happily, hoping he'll understand this as a 'yes'.<br><br>They were going to eat in the living room. he sitting on the couch, and she, of course, on the floor. He spread up a towel for her, but she decided to show him she can eat like a lady. Maybe most catgirls were messy with their food, but Ida certainly wasn't. She hesitated about using the blanket to wipe her face when she was done, but decided she better not. <br><br>Cox switched on the TV while eating. He was just flipping channels, nothing interesting for Ida. At least until he arrived at a news channel. And her former owner was there, in all his glory, giving a speech. She stopped eating, her ears went down immediately when she saw him,&nbsp; her breath became shallow, and she started suckling the tip of her tail. It was a very bad habit of her, something she subconsciously did whenever she was anxious about something.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Stray Catgirl and the Vet ( elvenslave and vin26m )</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>vin26m</strong> on <strong>28-05-2012, 23:51:39</strong>
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				Dr. Cox felt rather proud of himself.&nbsp; Not only did he save this adorable catgirl - and he could tell she was even through the dirt and filth on her - from being hurt, but he actually made her seem happy.&nbsp; She still seemed confused and hesitant, which was understandable, but at least she was not feeling bad anymore.&nbsp; <br><br>He kept flipping the channel and ended up on the news.&nbsp; He recognized the man - some CEO of some bank or something.&nbsp; Cox sighed and shook his head in disapproval.&nbsp; The man was the epitome of greed and corruption.&nbsp; And what was he on the news for?&nbsp; Because someone stole his "precious pet," the one thing he "cared about more than anything else in the world," his... catgirl?!<br><br>The man held up a picture.&nbsp; It was the catgirl in his living room.&nbsp; Thick, inky black fur, big bright green eyes, but even then he could tell she had a bruise or two, and she just wasn't... happy in the picture.<br><br>Then he looked at the catgirl.&nbsp; The poor thing.&nbsp; Her ears drooped, her little torso was rising and falling quickly, and she had the end of her tail in her mouth.&nbsp; Right when the man was talking about how his catgirl was kidnapped, the reward was displayed and he turned off the TV.<br><br><strong>"Hey, sweetie, don't worry about him.&nbsp; He won't hurt you anymore, okay?&nbsp; I... have never had a pet before... but... if you like... you can stay here... at least for a while until everything blows over.&nbsp; Don't worry, sweetie.&nbsp; &nbsp;You're safe here."</strong><br><br>He smiled at her.&nbsp; He thought about petting her to reassure her further, but he thought that might just scare her worse.&nbsp; He figured that when she was ready, she would come closer on her own.&nbsp; For now, he picked up his empty bowl and drank up the last of the milk.<br><br><strong>"Mmm, mmm, MMM!"</strong><br><br>He exaggerated how much he liked the cereal, at least to keep her mind off what they saw on the TV, maybe even to make her laugh.<br><br>He got up and went to the kitchen.&nbsp; He took the almost empty cereal box and the almost empty carton of milk and a fresh glass of water and set it on the floor.&nbsp; <strong>"If you want more, you can help yourself, okay, sweetie?&nbsp; Make yourself at home.&nbsp; No running away, okay?&nbsp; I'm just going to take a shower."</strong><br><br>He went to the bathroom and turned on the water.&nbsp; Generally, he liked the cold but enjoyed hot showers, too.&nbsp; He soaked himself from head to toe and started shampooing his hair.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Stray Catgirl and the Vet ( elvenslave and vin26m )</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elvenslave</strong> on <strong>29-05-2012, 01:05:17</strong>
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				She lightly snorted when she saw her picture on the screen. It has been taken about 3 years ago, just a few weeks after she arrived to her owner's home. <em>*"Cared about more than anything else in the world", sure... the hypocrite!*</em> An kidnapped? He really was an idiot! Would she be kidnapped, his home would probably be robbed as well. Or maybe somebody actually did rob his house after she left the door wide open? Serves him well! But didn't it occur to him that she simply might have escaped? <br><br>Why was he publicly looking for her anyways? He bought her illegally on the black market, she didn't have an ID chip. He'd be arrested if anybody found out about it! To think of it, her first owner would be arrested as well. As kind as the man was, he couldn't just raise intelligent catgirls on his own. Those came exclusively from one of the two official registered breeders, that's why they were so rare and expensive. And there weren't that many smart catgirls. Statistically, one in a thousand kittens had the potential, that had to be developed by early, harsh and intensive work. The litter she came from was unique. Who would have thought it would be such, her mother was as every other average catgirl.<br><br>She suspected the reason why he wanted to find her so desperately. She was present at all the meetings he held in his residence, and she overheard all of his secret phone calls. She simply knew too much, and she could tell 'the wrong persons' about everything since she had the ability to do so. Just perfect, he would never give up looking for her! <br><br>Cox visibly associated her to the picture too. But he didn't know about anything. He though she was as every other catgirl, which was actually better for her. And he seemed concerned... He said something about keeping her. She would love to finally have a master who would really care for her. But then he'd have to bring her to the vet (she had no idea that he was a vet himself), and register her, and do all the paperwork required. And the authorities would discover she had no chip. and she just might get one, since it was the law. And then she would be legally owned by Cox, and the previous owner would have no right to take her back. Yes! That was perfect! Now if only everything could go as she planned...<br><br>While she was setting all this in her her head, Cox started to do weird sounds eating. She curiously looked at him, turned her head even to watch from a different angle, and had to suppress a giggle. He really was funny when he ate. <br><br>He was quickly done when his meal and got up. She could have more food? Was he serious? Apparently he was since he spread everything she needed before her. He said something about running away, why would she? Now she had a roof, was well fed, warm, and safe, why would she go away? It was paradise compared to the street! And the banker would probably find her sooner or later, and who knows what he might do to her then?<br><br>When she heard the sound s of the shower, she hesitated if drinking from a glass, pouring milk and cereal into a bowl were things catgirls usually did or not. She actually had no clue 'how much human' could she be not to raise any suspicions. For now though, she was still too thirsty and too hungry to care about being unmasked. She fixed herself another bowl of cereal, ate it and drank the water.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Stray Catgirl and the Vet ( elvenslave and vin26m )</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>vin26m</strong> on <strong>29-05-2012, 02:24:29</strong>
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				Dr. Cox had a special shower stall that had jets at different heights with water coming from different sides.&nbsp; When he was done with his shower, he turned everything off, and let all the water and suds go down the drain.&nbsp; After more rinsing, the bathtub part was completely clean.&nbsp; After drying himself off, he filled up the tub.&nbsp; He did some digging in his cabinets and found some bubble bath, then put it all in the tub.&nbsp; He even found some scented candles and lit them.&nbsp; He put on a bathrobe and some slippers and went back to the kitchen.<br><br><strong>"Hey, sweetie.&nbsp; Did you eat good?&nbsp; I hope your belly is nice and full.&nbsp; It's never going to be empty again, not while you're with me.&nbsp; Now that you had a good night's rest and a nice breakfast, it's time we did something about all that dirt in your fur.&nbsp; So come along with me and I'll show you the bathroom.&nbsp; Then we can get you all nice and clean, okay?"</strong><br><br>He motioned her to follow him.&nbsp; He did not say anything about the way she was holding the glass in her paws to her lips.&nbsp; Perhaps there was something more to this catgirl than met the eye.<br><br>The bathroom had a nice scent of flowers and fruit, and the bathtub itself was full of soapy suds and warm water.&nbsp; He knew that catgirls did not like getting wet, so it was important to make the experience fun.<br><br><strong>"Go on, sweetie, I set up this bath, just for you.&nbsp; Just hop on in, and we'll get your fur nice and clean and shiny in no time.&nbsp; I even have this special shampoo that will get those knots of your hair easier and with less pain."</strong><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Stray Catgirl and the Vet ( elvenslave and vin26m )</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elvenslave</strong> on <strong>29-05-2012, 11:21:47</strong>
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				Cox entered just when she was drinking. He didn't say a word about it though, so maybe it was a normal thing for average catgirls after all. Or maybe not. She had to kneel up to drink like that. Do catgirls usually kneel? Aren't they supposed to stay on all fours all the time? Anyway, she was quickly done with her drink, and regained her usual position to crawl .<br><br>She smiled and gratefully mewled at the doctor, but the happy expression quickly faded when he mentioned a bath. Ida was well aware of how she was looking and smelling right now. She even stopped licking herself clean a few days ago, it didn't do any effect anymore, and she was just just getting dirtier on the streets. And she tasted awful. She emitted an unhappy growl, but followed Cox to the bathroom nonetheless.<br><br>It was actually smelling really good, she could notice when she inhaled the scent of the candles. Were they set up just for her? She felt almost guilty for not being too fond of water when he said the whole bath was actually just for her. She bit her lower lip, and leaned over the tub. First she tried the water with one paw, then withdrew it. Then put it back, and decided she has to go inside anyways, so she just hopped in with a whimper. She felt somewhat disoriented in the water though. She wasn't a good swimmer, so she just moved her limbs frantically in every way, splashing water in the process. She momentarily stopped when her leg hit something, like a button. Suddenly water began to move in the tub, and there were little bubbles everywhere. She dived to see where does that come from, but that only resulted in the water jet hitting her between her legs. A good thing she had her head on the surface then, she gasped with shock, but quickly discovered that it felt good, really good... She moved just a bit so another jet could hit her breasts. Oh yes, heaven... She was so suddenly calm, that Cox just had to use the moment and shampoo her. She almost forgot about him, and just let him clean her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Stray Catgirl and the Vet ( elvenslave and vin26m )</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>vin26m</strong> on <strong>31-05-2012, 21:57:59</strong>
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				Tha stray catgirl seemed apprehensive about getting into the bath, which was no surprise considering that's how catgirls were.&nbsp; She looked so cute testing the water with her paw.&nbsp; He couldn't help but notice the round shapeliness of her bottom as she did so.&nbsp; She then just got her whole body into the water, which was followd by some splashing, but then she stood still when the sauna part of the tub activated and filled the bath with tingly bubbles.<br><br>He let her get used to the water for a moment, putting the cover of the toilet down so he could sit on it and observe.&nbsp; Her head went under the water, with her butt sticking up out of the bath.&nbsp; She lifted her head up, now soaked and sudsy like her body from front paw to rear paw.&nbsp; She made a sharp intake of breath, and then seemed to relax completely.<br><br>That was the opening Dr. Cox was waiting for, so the veterinarian kneeled beside the tub and started lathering up his hands with shampoo.&nbsp; Her head was resting on the on long edge of the tub nearest him.&nbsp; He could see her knees up out of the water and spread wide.&nbsp; He smiled to himself, knowing that a jet was probably aimed right between her legs.&nbsp; Other jets were pointed toward her breasts.<br><br>He started with her head, running his fingers through her hair, his nails raking gently on her scalp, even slightly squeezing her earlobes as he did so.&nbsp; His hands went down the sides of her neck to her arms.&nbsp; As he kneeled behind her, he could look down and see her breasts mostly out of the water, her nipples just along the surface.&nbsp; He rans his soapy hands along her arms, rubbing the fur and getting her clean.&nbsp; He looked for signs that she was enjoying it - head lolling back, a smile on her face, eyes half closed, faint purring.<br><br>He never gave a catgirl a bath before, so he kind of let his hands wander down to her chest.&nbsp; He gently cupped her breasts, feeling their shape and weight in his hands, his thumbs running side to side and up and down over her nipples.&nbsp; They went down her chest, over her ribs and along her flat tummy, until they got to her inner thighs.&nbsp; His chin was resting on her shoulder now as he massaged the insides of her upper legs, his thumbs tracing the groove between her inner thigh and her private place.<br><br><strong>"Does that feel good, sweetie?&nbsp; I can tell you're getting clean already.&nbsp; I'll do your behind too, after I'm done with your front."</strong><br><br>His hands went up her legs to her knees, but her shins were too far from him.&nbsp; He would have to wash those later.<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Stray Catgirl and the Vet ( elvenslave and vin26m )</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elvenslave</strong> on <strong>31-05-2012, 23:45:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She barely noticed when Cox started to wash her. His touch wasn't anything displeasing, so she just continued enjoying herself in the bath.&nbsp; somewhere in the back of her mind, there was a weak though that it was wrong, she wasn't a slut, and yet she was laying, wet with her legs spread before a man who was touching her. It was wrong and yet so good... Would she be accustomed to nice feelings, she would probably react very differently, but now, it was the first time for so long, and it was overwhelming her, she was literally drunk with pleasure. Unconsciously, she started to purr, her breath completely relaxed, her eyes closed.<br><br>She whimpered slightly when he washed her earlobes, always so sensitive. her breasts were out of the water then, her nipples erect and hard due to the temperature difference, or was it something else? His touch? She wasn't sure at the moment, having some difficulty to think straight. <br><br>She cooled down a bit when he got to her breasts. She <em>should</em> react, do something for him to stop. But was she supposed to be aware of her sexuality? Animals don't protest when they feel good, they don't have feelings that it's wrong to be touched in their private places. Especially by the owner. No, the master is allowed to do everything he sees fit, otherwise the animal gets punished. Better to let him do, and feel good.<br><br>She almost completely&nbsp; unmasked herself though when he started washing between her thighs, dangerously close to her pussy... <em>*Does that feel good?' And how do you think it feels?*</em> She only bravely purred louder in response. <br><br>When he seemed to be done, she carefully switched positions in the water, so she was laying on her stomach, her chin resting against the tub edge, the water jet still hitting her between her legs. Coxed seemed to be quite surprised she responded to his request so quickly. Wasn't she supposed to understand him? He didn't comment that though, and washed her back, massaging her in the process. He passed to her buttocks, squeezing them a bit too much for her likening. She endured the breasts washing though, so she could endure that too.<br><br>During all the washing process, Ida wondered if he'll notice the lack of the ID chip. He touched her so thoroughly everywhere, so he probably did. And it would help her immensely if she could get a new one soon.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Stray Catgirl and the Vet ( elvenslave and vin26m )</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>vin26m</strong> on <strong>09-06-2012, 14:10:22</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Dr. Cox knew that catgirls, like cats, tended to dislike, it not outright despise, being bathed, but this catgirl before him, who was turning out to be a beautiful, exquisite creature as each layer of dirt came off her, seemed to be actually enjoying what was happening.&nbsp; Instinctively and without his command, she knew just when to go from sitting with her back toward him to getting on her hands and knees.<br><br>A new jet was aimed between her legs as she presented her ass to him.&nbsp; He started by shampooing her tail and working up to her bottom, which he covered in soapy water.&nbsp; He couldn't help but squeeze her rear cheeks, even spreading them wide and lathering the area between them.&nbsp; While her forearms and shins and tail and ears had fur, she was smooth along the rest of her body.&nbsp; His fingers traced around the puckered ring that was the entrance to her back passage, and he spent extra time making sure this area was clean with his bare hands.<br><br>He could tell that his new catgirl was feeling aroused by the way he touched her, but also got a sense that she may have had some misgivings about feeling that way.&nbsp; Instead of taking things further, he ended the bath now that she was clean.&nbsp; He helped her stand up and used the detachable showerhead to rinse off the soapy bubbles, then wrapped her in a big warm fluffy towel to dry her off.&nbsp; He went from top to bottom, starting at her head, going down over her chest and arms and belly, between her legs and buttcheeks, and finally her legs.&nbsp; He wrapped another fresh towel around her, than carried her up and out of the tub and out of the bathroom.<br><br>He set her down on his bed - the papasan was dirty after she slept in it the previous night.<br><br><strong>"Okay, sweetie, you go ahead and rest.&nbsp; I am sure you've had a hard life... pretty much ever since before you got away from that mean man... so I want you to relax and sleep some more.&nbsp; I'm going to clean and fix your bed, so you can stay in my bed, but just for now, okay?"</strong>&nbsp; He pet her head, then went to the papasan to change the pillow covering.<br><br>She must have been really relaxed, because she was feintly snoring by the time he returned from leaving the apartment to put the pillowcase in the washer in the apartment building's basement.<br><br>Dr. Cox was suddenly feeling tired himself.&nbsp; Not wanting to interrupt her sleep, he just lay down next to her and started dozing off as well.<br><br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Stray Catgirl and the Vet ( elvenslave and vin26m )</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elvenslave</strong> on <strong>10-06-2012, 01:15:23</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She tried not to move her tail when he was shampooing it, but he was tickling her! She emitted a funny sound, and shivered. When he was done with her tail, he passed to her bottom. Him squeezing the ass cheeks was hard enough, but when he started to wash her rectum, it was a bit too much. She shouldn't feel the way she did when he was touching her there! She wriggled, and mewled aggressively, as if saying "Stop it now!" He didn't seem to care much though, and continued washing the area until he was satisfied with his job. The bath was apparently near the end after that, since he stopped soaping her, and started rinsing. She was so cold when he stopped the water, her wet fur not helping at all, and actually making it worse. Thankfully, Cox wrapped her in towels, and she could quickly warm up.<br><br>She expected to be put back on the papasan when he carried her to the room again, but surprisingly he put her on his own bed. It felt good to be in his arms, so... safe. She couldn't remember when did she feel this safe in her entire life. She looked at him with her intelligent eyes, and mewled a cat-like "yes" before nuzzling his face, as a response to his request to rest. She purred when he pet her head. She didn't know who this man was exactly, but she surely knew how to treat catgirls properly! She felt relaxed and sleepy, the warm water of the bath having this effect. She made herself comfortable on the bed, building something like a nest around her of his bed sheets, and she was sleeping soundly when he laid down next to her. In her sleep, she moved, and snuggled him. After a good sleep, she woke up with the upper part of her body on his chest. Not wanting to wake him up, she watched him sleeping.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Stray Catgirl and the Vet ( elvenslave and vin26m )</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>vin26m</strong> on <strong>11-06-2012, 03:35:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Usually, Dr. Cox slept with a pillow in his arms.&nbsp; But that pillow was part of the catgirl's nest, and he didn't want to disturb her.&nbsp; The poor thing just needed some comfort.&nbsp; She really was a beautiful catgirl.<br><br>Having her sleeping next to him somehow put him into a deep sleep, too, deeper than he has had in a while.&nbsp; He was out for a long time, long enough for the sun to hit its peak after that morning and set back down into nighttime.&nbsp; His arms wrapped around what would have been pillow in his arms, but it was her instead, caught in his protective embrace.<br><br>He kept her close, shielding her, warming her, subconconsciously wanting to take care of her.&nbsp; His hands caressed her skin and fur as he slept, and adjusted so that all of her body was on top of him, straddling his hips while her head lay on his chest.<br><br>Eyes still closed, he licked his lips and turned his head.&nbsp; His breathing changed a bit, but there was no moving away from the comfortable spot she was in.<br><br>His body was receiving contact it craved.&nbsp; The reflex action was to get aroused, and slowly his member hardened and thickened and pressed against her, between her legs.&nbsp; In a matter of moments he grew to full rigidity, poking out of the waistband of his boxer briefs, the bulbous head right by his belly button.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Stray Catgirl and the Vet ( elvenslave and vin26m )</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elvenslave</strong> on <strong>12-06-2012, 00:34:45</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				After a good few minutes of watching him sleep she realized the position she was in. She was straddling her. And she was naked. A good thing he wasn't. Still, she was uncomfortable with this. She thought that while it might be normal for catgirls to wander around naked all the time (yet some had clothes!), and get touched by their masters when and where they see fit, it wasn't normal for her. She was fully aware of her sexuality, and if she had to be naked, then so be it, but at least she didn't wan't to be touched just like that! And straddling her master, as nice as it was, wasn't the best idea. She knew though, that if she acts unnaturally she will unmask herself. Cox didn't do anything too bad yet. Leaning on top of him wasn't worse that the bath he gave her! <br><br>The vet finally woke up. If Ida was a human she'd never notice that, he could be stealthy if he wanted, but she was a catgirl, and her senses were more developed than those of a human. She noticed the change in his breath, and the slight movements of his eyes under his closed eyelids. He still had his arms wrapped round her, but now she could move, he was awake already. She decided to play with him a bit, and slowly stroked his unshaved chin with her paw. She also wanted to explore this weird facial hair. Her former master was always clean shaved, she never got to see actual beard on a man. She got interested in the weird 'fur' Cox was growing. At least she thought it was fur. It was only logic for her. Humans were almost completely hairless except from the head, and the small, soft, little excuse for a fur that was practically unseen on their bodies. Yet here, the beard was growing, and would be probably pretty thick if he let it grow. She stroked his chin with one paw at first, then added the second, and just waited when will he open his eyes.&nbsp; <br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Stray Catgirl and the Vet ( elvenslave and vin26m )</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>vin26m</strong> on <strong>12-06-2012, 01:40:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Dr. Cox was not one to shave regularly.&nbsp; At most he would shave three times a week, but even that was a lot.&nbsp; It took a few days before the stubble grew enough to be annoying, and only out of frustration would he actually shave.&nbsp; Besides, the animals he cared for did not seem to be affected one way or another, but now this catgirl that was on top of him was stroking his chin with her paws.<br><br>He startled him right out of his deep sleep, making his whole body shudder and quake under her.&nbsp; It also made him smile, not that it was ticklish, but that she was making him feel a rather a unique, novel sensation.&nbsp; His eyes slowly opened up and his eyebrows raised, and his round pupils adjusted to the light as the looked into the slits that were the pupils in her irises.<br><br>"Good morning, sweetie," he said.&nbsp; He broke the hug he had her in by raising one arm up to look at his watch.&nbsp; "Or should I say, 'Good evening.'"&nbsp; Both his arms came up and reached for the headboard.&nbsp; He arched his back and flexed his neck and cracked some joints, holding one stretch for a moment before letting his whole body relax and collapse back into the bed.&nbsp; He turned his head to the side, not quite ready to get up, content to let her stay on top of him and continue investigating his face.&nbsp; He decided that he would stay in bed until she got bored, as catgirls tend to do.&nbsp; He thought about what he would do next, probably just grab some dinner and watch a game on TV, after he took care of her needs for affection and water, of course.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Stray Catgirl and the Vet ( elvenslave and vin26m )</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elvenslave</strong> on <strong>12-06-2012, 19:58:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ida turned her head to look at him from a different angle, he was so funny while waking up. She stopped stroking his chin for a minute, and observed his face. The muscles seemed to come back to life and tense a bit, and his eyes opened. They were quite big from this perspective, but he didn't got scared, and looked him back, straight in the eye. She was in great mood actually. Life couldn't be better now, she was warm, she was clean, she wasn't hungry, she was in the embrace of her caring master... <br><br>It was precisely when he released her from his grip, that she realized it wasn't all <em>that</em> perfect. She wasn't tightly pressed to him anymore, so she could move a bit and feel what was under her. And something wasn't exactly right... Yeah, <em>something</em> was between her legs, something that shouldn't be there. She tensed, and meditated for a second what should she do. She thought the best thing would be to slightly switch her position on the bed. Ida didn't want to get up, and she didn't finish exploring her master's face yet! She crawled so she was an all fours next to him, stretched too, and laid down again. She mewled and extended a paw to poke his nose. Next she poked his chin again, his beard made it scratchy, and it tickled her sensitive paw. She played like this for a few minutes, luckily master didn't seem to mind too much. When she knew his face by heart, she playfully licked him on the chin with her rough tongue, mewled again, and hopped down on the floor. She got thirsty now, and planned to go to the kitchen to see if there was some water left for her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Stray Catgirl and the Vet ( elvenslave and vin26m )</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elvenslave</strong> on <strong>15-06-2012, 17:50:23</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The door was closed, so she did like last time: she hopped on the handle, to open it. She had to crawl through his whole apartment to go&nbsp; the kitchen. When she passed the stuff he left while coming back from work, she saw something oddly familiar. Dr. Cox brought home a muzzle, something he used in his clinic with aggressive animals when he was treating them. She didn't know that though, to her the muzzle only brought back painful memories.<br><br><em>Master came back home from work. He got her a few month ago, and those were a very busy few months for her. He showed her of to at least a thousand people! She was always well fed, and well treated, the perfect image of a very happy catgirl of a caring owner. As usual she went to greet him at the door.&nbsp; <br><br>"Good evening master!" she happily exclaimed wrapping her arms around him when he entered.<br><br>His reaction was unusual. It was this very day he decided that fun time was over. Nobody needs to see his pet anymore. No need to treat her like some princess anymore then. She was an animal, not a human.<br><br>He slapped her, and she fell on the floor, with tears in her eyes "On all fours animal. Good pets don't walk."<br><br>"But, master..." The startled catgirl didn't understand anything.<br><br>"Animals don't talk. You better remember it."<br><br>"Master, please, what have I done to anger you?"<br><br>"You asked for it, I have warned you" It was then that he took a muzzle from his pocket, and quickly fastened it on the crying catgirl. Next he dragged her to a cage, and left her there, alone and in the dark for the night. It was the beginning of her hell.</em>
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