Caught in the Rain [Amber and vin26m]
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				Title: <strong>Caught in the Rain [Amber and vin26m]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amber</strong> on <strong>27-06-2010, 07:13:03</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote from: vin26m</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Dr. Drassilis Clayton Whelehan IV sat at his desk in his laboratory working on his latest invention.&nbsp; He had built up a vast fortune through the production and sales of Penny-farthings, the bicycles with huge front wheels.&nbsp; While the enhanced locomotion outweighed the inherit risks of riding such a high vehicle, Dr. Whelehan was on his way to inventing a replacement for the saturated market that would allow more of the masses to ride long distances safely and comfortably.&nbsp; Air-filled tires would cushion a bumpy ride better and a chain drive would allow even higher speeds.&nbsp; After selling them at exorbitant prices to the elite upper class who loved novelty as much as history, he would offer them for lower prices to the growing middle class and the lingering lower class.<br><br>But all the wealth and innovation he was so good at creating was also so empty without someone to share it all with.<br><br>He was alone, childless, living in an empty manor that was inhabited only by his servants.&nbsp; How he longed for someone to connect with, someone to share his loving, gentle, tender side.<br><br>After scribbling some notes, he placed the fountain pen back in the inkwell and rubbed his eyes as his butler came in.&nbsp; "Doctor," said Barnaby, "There seems to be an intruder on the property."<br><br>"It's probably nothing, Barnaby, but I will investigate."&nbsp; Dr. Whelehan put on his gunbelt and loaded his revolver, then placed the firearm in his holster.&nbsp; A double-barreled shotgun rounded out his arsenal as he threw on an overcoat to patrol around his mansion. <br><br>He had left out the front door and went almost completely around his estate.&nbsp; As he approached the entrance to the kitchen, he noticed the footprints in the snow leading to the neko girl with her pointy ears and her long tail.&nbsp; He watched her from the shadows for a moment, getting a good look at her, trying to figure out her intentions as he studied her appearance.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Unaware of the doctor's watchful eyes, Elsie curled into a tight ball beside the wall of the manor. The brick wall behind her was slightly warm and she supposed that this might be where the kitchen was - perhaps an oven was on and was warming the wall. It hardly mattered what the reason was, because for her this wall determined life or death. Would she freeze in the swirling wind and snow or could she cling onto her life there by the warmth of the wall? It was times like these when she truly wished she really did have 9 lives.<br><br>She tucked her head in, her ears going back as she tried to protect them from the storm. Her face pressed tightly to her knees as she struggled to keep her face warm - she thought she was rather pretty and would hate to lose any part of that to the dreaded wind. Her tail was completely numb by then and she hardly noticed that it was laying in a pile of snow. It was no matter to her - the fur should protect it from freezing entirely, but her toes were another matter - she wouldn't be surprised if they were all to fall off. <br><br>After a few moments of simply sitting there, she began mewling softly. She knew that no one could hear her, but her instincts told her to call out to her family - even if they would never come. It was not loud or powerful for all of her crying, she had grown exhausted and weakened by running, and by the storm. She let out several mewls before stopping, forcing herself to save her strength. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Caught in the Rain [Amber and vin26m]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>vin26m</strong> on <strong>27-06-2010, 07:50:59</strong>
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				Dr. Whelehan came out from his hiding spot and slowly approached her.&nbsp; She looked harmless enough, so he put away his shotgun and held up his hands, showing how they weren't holding any weapons.&nbsp; <br><br>He stood over her and looked down at her.&nbsp; "Oh, you poor, poor dear."&nbsp; He took off his coat and wrapped her in it, then brought her close as he picked her up.&nbsp; She felt so light and frail and cold.&nbsp; He let his body heat provide some relief before entering his kitchen and going straight to the fireplace in the lounge.&nbsp; He placed her on the rug in front of the fire.&nbsp; He called to his butler, "Barnaby, some blankets, please, and bring some of that soup."&nbsp; <br><br>The doctor turned his attention back to his patient.&nbsp; "Now you just lie right there and warm yourself up.&nbsp; You're experiencing exposure, and we can't have you suffering chillblains or frostbite."&nbsp; He slowly reached toward her hands, letting her feel the warmth of his, then took her hands in his and rubbed them.<br><br>Barnaby placed the blankets by the fire and went back to the kitchen.&nbsp; The doctor took his coat off the neko and wrapped her in blankets.&nbsp; The soup arrived soon after, and the doctor took the spoon and held it to her lips.&nbsp; He blew at the soup, cooling enough for consumption, then held the spoon to her lips, offering her a mouthful.<br><br>He looked at her neck and noticed a collar with something hanging from it.&nbsp; He studied it as he fed her.<br><br>"My name is Dr. Whelehan.&nbsp; What's your name?"<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Caught in the Rain [Amber and vin26m]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amber</strong> on <strong>27-06-2010, 08:21:19</strong>
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				Had Elsie been in her right mind throughout the duration of the doctor lifting her and carrying her into his home, she might have not allowed it at all. Her instincts would have been to dart off at the first sign of another person, or perhaps to scratch at him or try to bite him. Even as he held her, her body trembled with fear, her 'fight or flight' responses telling her to do either of those things, or both. After having been put through the torment of a half frozen body, however, she was by that time unable to do anything but allow him to do what he would with her. In fact, when he clutched her to his body she could feel an immediate sense of relief shudder throughout her cold limbs - he was much warmer than the silly wall.<br><br>When she was laid in front of the fire she clenched her eyes shut, feeling relieved although not relaxed. Who was this man? Was he there to steal her away? Not that it would matter - it is not as though she had any better place to go.<br><br>As he took her hands she opened her eyes and stared at his, watching his fingers rub against hers. She wished that he would stop playing doctor with her and do whatever it was that he intended to do to her before the feeling returned to her body. Her eyes flicked up to meet his as her hands slowly regained some sort of sensation and she wiggled her fingers around in his hand, glad when he set her hands down.<br><br>Powerless still against him she almost welcomed the blankets. She would have been glad for them was she sure that there was not some sort of alternate motive for doing so. Was he trying to gain her trust so that he could watch her fall again?<br><br>Finally, as he lifted the soup to her lips, she heard a rumbling in her belly, signaling a hunger that she had been trying to stifle for quite some time. Her head lifted slightly and her nose wiggled up and down, sniffing the aromatic steam that still wafted through the air. It smelled good, but why the offering? This food was likely fit for someone of much importance, and she was, if anything, several classes lower than this man.<br><br>Cautious, she did not dare lick the food from that metal device that he held. It was torturous for her not to crawl to the bowl and lap the food up, but it could be dangerous - he may have drugged or poisoned it.<br><br>Looking up at him she recognized a word and her ear flickered. Name. She had one of those, did she not?<br><br>Staring into his eyes for a moment she cleared her throat, whispering a hoarse voice, "Is... Elsie."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Caught in the Rain [Amber and vin26m]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>vin26m</strong> on <strong>27-06-2010, 08:34:55</strong>
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				He detected that, in addition to being cold, she was also scared of him and confused by his words.&nbsp; Despite the rumbling in her stomach that both of them could hear, she refused to have any of the soup that would satiate her hunger and relieve her coldness.&nbsp; Well, if she wasn't going to eat it, he might as well.&nbsp; "Not hungry?&nbsp; It sure sounds like it.&nbsp; I guess I'll have some of this hot, tasty soup if you won't."&nbsp; He put the spoonful in his own mouth and savored the blend of different flavors dancing on his tongue.&nbsp; <br><br>He watched her reaction as he made a show of enjoying the soup.&nbsp; After a couple of spoonfuls, he lay the bowl and spoon by the fireplace.<br><br>"I'm going to go sit on the couch now, Elsie.&nbsp; You may sit here by the fire and eat all the soup your tummy can handle.&nbsp; When you're ready for sleep, I will show you to your room and your bed."<br><br>He took a seat and started reading, occasionally glancing up at Elsie to see what she was doing or if she needed anything.&nbsp; When she seemed warm, he invitingly patted the cushion next to him, offering her a chance to lie on the couch.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Caught in the Rain [Amber and vin26m]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amber</strong> on <strong>27-06-2010, 08:54:53</strong>
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				Watching him eat the soup, she began to lick her lips and stare eagerly at him. With each spoonful that he took, her body tensed. It was clear to her by then that if he was eating it himself it was likely alright for her to eat, and watching him down the savory meal himself was cruelty to her.<br><br>He put it down... She listened to him speaking, picking up a few words but otherwise not quite understanding. Her eyes watched him as he stood and walked to the couch, sitting down and beginning to flip through the pages of what she supposed must have been a... a book.<br><br>It was a few more moments before she was able to gather the courage to crawl to the bowl. She was incredibly hungry, and yet her instincts told her to remain where she was, on her guard and waiting for more responses from the man behind her. Her stomach won in the end and she loosened the blankets around her, crawling to the bowl.<br><br>In her hunger she nudged the spoon away from the bowl with her nose before lowering her face to the soup. Her tongue lapped at it hungrily, eagerly, feeling as though she could not eat it fast enough. The flavor was wonderful but it could have tasted like anything and she would have eaten it. What's more, it was warming her. She was slowly being warmed by the blankets and the fire but the hot soup was working its magic on her, sending feeling back into the entirety of her body. She found that she was very sore from the cold, her toes and fingers throbbing slightly after having been cold for a while, but she could move them and she knew that they were alright.<br><br>Eventually her tail came back to life, flicking about as she flexed it, trying to make sure that it had not fallen off - it was so cold that she thought it might have. Behind her she could hear a soft patting sound but she ignored it - it didn't matter to her what it was. It could have been him preparing to beat her - she did not care. At that point she concentrated on the food, licking the sides of the bowl as she reached the bottom, her tongue straining to lick any flavor left of it that she could.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Caught in the Rain [Amber and vin26m]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>vin26m</strong> on <strong>27-06-2010, 20:55:23</strong>
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				Out of the corner of his eye, he watched the lovely little neko girl finally succumb to her hunger and make her way to the bowl of soup by the fire.&nbsp; The blankets that were tightly wrapped around her like a coccoon were now hanging loosely on her, having served their purpose of bringing her body temperature up.&nbsp; She was truly a beautiful creature.&nbsp; Her bare shoulders and her smooth legs peeked out of the edges of the blanket, and the doctor could see how lithe and flexible she was from the way her back arched as she leaned down to lap away at the soup bowl.<br><br>The doctor stood up from the couch and approached her slowly.&nbsp; He fixed the blanket to cover up her semi-nude form.&nbsp; In a soothing voice, he said, "Good girl.&nbsp; Eat up all your soup.&nbsp; You're a hungry little one, aren't you?&nbsp; You probably haven't eaten in a long time."&nbsp; He gently petted the soft hair on top of her head, then picked up the bowl and spoon.&nbsp; "There's still some left in here, Elsie.&nbsp; Might as well finish it all, right, kitty?"&nbsp; He used the spoon to gather up the last of the soup coating the bowl into one part of it, then tilted the bowl toward her lips, giving her the opportunity to eat the last of the soup.<br><br>"Okay, Elsie, now that your body is warm and your belly is full, it's time to show you where you will be staying.&nbsp; I'll show you the rest of the manor soon enough, but I think it would be best for you to get used to where you'll be resting first."<br><br>He walked to a guest bedroom.&nbsp; In one corner was a bed that would hold one person comfortably.&nbsp; The room was otherwise bare, except for a wooden crate that had one side removed.&nbsp; The crate held the bed that was now assembled and could easily fit someone of Elsie's size.<br><br>"You have to excuse me, Elsie.&nbsp; I've never met a neko before.&nbsp; Does this bed seem like somewhere you would like to sleep?&nbsp; Or would you feel safer in the crate?"<br><br>Depending on her reaction, he would either fluff the pillows on the bed for her, or remove the bedding and pillows and put them in the wooden crate.&nbsp; The poor neko was probably exhausted after what she has been through.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Caught in the Rain [Amber and vin26m]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amber</strong> on <strong>27-06-2010, 21:32:30</strong>
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				Elsie tried to show no signs of pleasure when he petted her hair. In truth, it was a weakness of hers, but she would show this man no weaknesses - she would not allow him to see what made her tick. Ordinarily this would be a hard thing to do, trying to control herself when being petted, but at that moment it was relatively easy. The only thing that she cared about then was the soup in front of her. She lapped at it hungrily still, struggling to get the last of it.<br><br>When he lifted the bowl away from her she shot up quickly on her knees, looking up at him as her eyes darted from his face to the bowl. Her ears twitched as she listened to the spoon scraping the bottom of the bowl - what was he doing? Was he taking it away? He lowered it down to her again, however, and she cupped the bottom of the bowl in both hands so it wouldn't fall as she hungrily licked the bowl clean, attacking the bits that he had gathered with her tongue. Elsie did not care that he was essentially feeding her then - she just wanted to finish it.<br><br>Lowering herself back down she looked up at him still as he spoke. The tone of his voice made her want to follow him and she did so slowly, raising herself to her feet. A little wobbly at first she remained behind him as he lead her to the guest bedroom. Her ears twitched while she listened to him, getting the general meaning of what he said... bed, crate?<br><br>She frowned slightly at the bed. What she was concerned about mainly was her safety. If she chose to sleep in the bed and something happened, she would likely forget that she was so high up and hurt herself. The crate, on the other hand, was dangerous in the sense that someone could lock her in it... She supposed, however, that if he truly wanted to lock her up, he could do so quite easily anyways.<br><br>Elsie walked unsteadily to the crate - she was not used to using her legs like this so much, and after a day of running she did not wish to stay on them for much longer. It was easier on her knees than crawling, however, and when she had to move long distances she usually preferred to stay on her feet. <br><br>Reaching the crate, however, she dropped slowly to her knees and crawled inside of it. She turned around a few times, curled herself into a ball, and then laid down. Tucking herself into it she looked up at him, her eyes searching his, "Crate."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Caught in the Rain [Amber and vin26m]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>vin26m</strong> on <strong>28-06-2010, 04:18:23</strong>
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				"Crate it is," said Dr. Whelehan smiling.&nbsp; He wasn't sure if the neko even understood all of what he was saying, but hopefully his tone communicated how he wanted to accommodate her.&nbsp; He went to the bed and pulled the pillow and covers off, then knelt in front of the crate.<br><br>He wondered to himself what it was that made him be so kind to her.&nbsp; Maybe there was something about her that reminded him of himself.<br><br>"Here, Elsie, the floor is much too hard without these."&nbsp; He placed the pillow near her head, intending to slide it under her head if she lifted it for him.&nbsp; Next was the blanket, which he lay on top of her.&nbsp; "Sleep well, Elsie."&nbsp; He caressed her hair one last time, then stood up and left the bedroom.&nbsp; "You're safe here."<br><br>Her crate was facing the door, which he left open for her.&nbsp; He understood her need to find a safe hiding place in the crate and figured she would want an escape route as well.&nbsp; After all, if she didn't like to deal with spoons or beds, she probably preferred to not deal with doors and knobs and locks.&nbsp; <br><br>He went back to the lounge and sat on the couch near the fire, going back to reading his book.&nbsp; He sipped a cup of tea, occasionally reading a passage out loud.&nbsp; His voice carried faintly to Elsie's nest, just loud enough for her to notice if she was still awake.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Caught in the Rain [Amber and vin26m]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amber</strong> on <strong>28-06-2010, 04:27:06</strong>
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				Elsie's ears wiggled when he caressed her and she watched him leave, staring at the open door. Why was it open? Perhaps it meant that he was not intending to keep her a prisoner here? <br><br>It hardly mattered at the moment. She kicked the blanket off and crawled out of the crate, pushing and tugging at the blanket and molding it into a large circle that resembled a crater with higher sides than a middle. She lay the pillow to one side of it before crawling back in, twirling herself around a few times to make sure that she had chosen the correct size for herself before settling down into the warm blanket and tucking her head in close to her knees. <br><br>She tried to sleep but found that she still had some unspent energy, and so her tail flicked wildly above her, sometimes knocking on the sides of the crate. She tried to keep it together so as to not disturb the man downstairs, whose voice she could hear entering the room when he spoke to himself. <br><br>Eventually she grew tired and her tail flopped down over her, curled up around her waist. Her eyes still jittered around the room as far as she could see past the crate in her nervousness, but slowly her breathing calmed and she was able to close her eyes, forcing herself to get some sleep. The neko had no idea what tomorrow would bring and she supposed that she would need any sort of energy that she could get from sleeping there in the crate. At least she was dry and warm, rather than back out in the snow and unfed.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Caught in the Rain [Amber and vin26m]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>vin26m</strong> on <strong>28-06-2010, 04:57:47</strong>
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				Dr. Whelehan allowed his new guest a chance to enjoy a long, restful slumber.&nbsp; It was starting to get bright enough that there was no way she would be able to sleep any longer.&nbsp; That morning, he made a toy for her, a long string with a stick tied to one end and a soft ball filled with stuffing at the other end.<br><br>The doctor stood just outside her doorway and rolled the ball into the room toward her crate.&nbsp; It stopped right up against the circled blanket.&nbsp; He peeked into the room, waiting for her to notice the ball, then tugged on the string to move the ball away from her, enticing her to act like a predator and chase it.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Caught in the Rain [Amber and vin26m]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amber</strong> on <strong>28-06-2010, 05:03:27</strong>
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				Elsie's head perked up immediately, feeling something disturb her makeshift nest. Her ears waggled back and forth and she stared at the strange ball. She bent down to sniff it, and that's when it moved. What on earth was that? What species of animal was it? Was it even an animal?<br><br>She crouched down, staring at it, watching it, cocking her head to the side. Every hair on her body was perfectly still, the catgirl slowly beginning to crawl out of her bed. She was going to catch this strange creature no matter what it took for her to do so. Easing her way out of the basket she lowered herself down so that her chin was almost touching the floor but she stared straight ahead at the ball, inching her nose towards it as her fingers snaked forwards, stopping every few seconds to watch it before she shot her arm out, aiming to grab it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Caught in the Rain [Amber and vin26m]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>vin26m</strong> on <strong>28-06-2010, 05:10:51</strong>
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				As Elsie stalked her way out of her bed toward the ball, the doctor's eyes widened.&nbsp; The neko's graceful form unveiled itself, the remnants of her dress barely covering less than what was revealed.&nbsp; Just as Elsie swiped the ball, the doctor tugged on the string and jerked her target just enough to pull it out of her reach.&nbsp; He did it a couple of times, then left the ball still enough for her to catch and investigate it.&nbsp; If she kept missing or kept catching it, she would get bored, so he alternated between her prey escaping and being captured.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Caught in the Rain [Amber and vin26m]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amber</strong> on <strong>28-06-2010, 05:17:40</strong>
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				Elsie frowned when her hand hit the ground. How did it get away so quickly? Perhaps if she spoke to it... Her mouth opened and she uttered small sounds resembling a rapid clicking, "K-k-k-k....k-k-k-k-k-k...." <br><br>Again she poised herself, arching her back upwards once again, this time sending both of her hands down on it. Her eyes widened slightly when she caught it, opening her hands to see what it was when it was tugged away from her again. It was fast, and it was powerful - whatever it was.<br><br>She crawled ever so slightly closer to it, "K-k-k-k-k...." Lowering herself down again she reached her other hand out this time, watching as it escaped from her again.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Caught in the Rain [Amber and vin26m]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>vin26m</strong> on <strong>28-06-2010, 05:28:48</strong>
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				He watched her face turn into an open-mouthed smile as she made her clicking noises, showing her cute little fangs protruding past the rest of her teeth.&nbsp; He kept on tugging the string, getting her to chase after the ball.&nbsp; When she eventually realized that it was he who was controlling the ball, he just smiled and enticed her with the ball anyway.&nbsp; <br><br>Slowly he led her to the bathroom, where a bath tub full of water was already waiting for her.&nbsp; He put the toy away and dipped a wire loop into it.&nbsp; With the loop holding soapy water, he moved the loop through the air, forming bubbles that he guided toward her for her amusement.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Caught in the Rain [Amber and vin26m]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amber</strong> on <strong>28-06-2010, 05:34:18</strong>
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				Elsie watched him put away the strange device that he held - apparently the creature that she had been chasing? What was it? Shaking her head she watched him loop around a piece of wire and she poked her head up to see him dip it into the water... When he moved it through the air, strange clear orbs came towards her and she swatted at them, watching them disappear against her hand. She stared at her hand for a few moments, trying to figure out where the loop was hiding.<br><br>In her play she fell backwards and yelped loudly when she landed on her tail. Mewling softly she cradled her tail against her chest, watching it limply hang in her arms as she coddled it, rubbing her nose up against it in an attempt to make it feel better.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Caught in the Rain [Amber and vin26m]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>vin26m</strong> on <strong>28-06-2010, 05:40:55</strong>
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				"Aww, you hurt yourself, Elsie?&nbsp; Here, let me help you with that."&nbsp; The doctor put the wire loop down then kneeled on the floor with her.&nbsp; He reached out his hand to her tail and held it in his hand, stroking to make it feel better.&nbsp; With one hand petting her tail, his other hand went to stroke the hair on her head.&nbsp; As he looked into her eyes, he leaned his mouth toward her tail and gave it a little kiss.&nbsp; "Does that feel better, Elsie?"<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Caught in the Rain [Amber and vin26m]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amber</strong> on <strong>28-06-2010, 05:45:23</strong>
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				Despite herself, Elsie found that she was purring softly, reacting to his stroking and petting. Her tail hurt but so long as he was gentle with it, she did not feel threatened enough to snatch it away. She only realized that she was purring when she nodded and whispered, "Better..." Abruptly she stopped her affectionate purr, slightly embarrassed to show such a sign of weakness, but she could not help it - her body was hopelessly in love with being pet, stroked, and loved.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Caught in the Rain [Amber and vin26m]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>vin26m</strong> on <strong>28-06-2010, 05:53:23</strong>
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				"It's okay, Elsie.&nbsp; You can purr all you like.&nbsp; I think you deserve to feel good after all you've been through, don't you?"&nbsp; He gave her tail back to her, then got behind her.&nbsp; With both of his long-fingered, strong hands between her shoulders and neck, he started massaging the area.&nbsp; "Oh, you poor thing, you have so much tension in your body.&nbsp; We have to get the fluids in these areas flowing, to remove all those awful feeling toxins out of you."&nbsp; He continued rubbing her sore muscles for a while.<br><br>"I have prepared a bath for you, Elsie.&nbsp; If you think my hands feel nice on you, wait till you feel warm soapy bubbly water all over you."<br><br>He helped her to her feet and supported her if she decided to take a bath.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Caught in the Rain [Amber and vin26m]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amber</strong> on <strong>28-06-2010, 06:07:05</strong>
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				Elsie purred wildly despite efforts to stifle them. His massaging hands made her back arch and push back into his, rolling his shoulders beneath them as she craved the sensation more, soft mewls and meows escaping her throat.<br><br>Bath? Bath was a word that she understood quite well. Standing up with him she looked down at it and could see steam rising from it. Her body gave a small shudder thinking about how warm it must be and her aching muscles immediately desired to jump into it.<br><br>Taking a few tender steps towards it she reached behind her back, untying the strip of cloth around her breasts and repeating the motion with the one around her waist. Unembarrassed she looked up at him, "Bath?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Caught in the Rain [Amber and vin26m]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>vin26m</strong> on <strong>01-07-2010, 13:27:53</strong>
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				"Yes, yes, my dear," said the doctor smiling, "It's bath time.&nbsp; Come."&nbsp; He took her hand and let her use it to balance herself as she entered the steaming water.&nbsp; It was just the right temperature.<br><br>As Elsie sat down and lay back in the tub, Doctor Whelehan noticed that her nails could use a good grooming.&nbsp; "Okay, Elsie, you go ahead and relax and clean yourself up.&nbsp; I am going to summon my maid, Marianne.&nbsp; She'll clean you up nicely.&nbsp; I'll only be a moment."<br><br>Her squeezed her hand reassuringly, then left the room.&nbsp; A few minutes later, he returned with a girl about Elsie's age.&nbsp; She was wearing a maid outfit - black heels, black stockings with a line going up the backs of her legs, leading up to the edges of her stockings mid-thigh.&nbsp; A band of bare flesh was visibile under her short black poofy skirt.&nbsp; A black blouse revealed her midriff and accentuate what little cleavage she had.&nbsp; Black lacy gloves went from her hands to the middle of her upper arm.&nbsp; A white lacey apron and maid's headdress and a black collar around her neck rounded out her outfit.<br><br>Marianne sat next to the bathtub and started opening up a small kit she had with her.&nbsp; The doctor stood behind her, with his hands on her shoulders.<br><br>"Elsie, meet Marianne.&nbsp; She'll be trimming your nails for you.&nbsp; She does it for me all the time.&nbsp; I'm actually due for a manicure myself.&nbsp; Marianne, take good care of her, please, she's been through a lot.&nbsp; Thank you."<br><br>The doctor sat on a chair on the other side of the bathtub as he watched his lovely young maid give a manicure and pedicure to Elsie.&nbsp; He took a sponge, dunked it in the water, and rubbed Elsie's arm with it, showing her how to use it, then rubbed it against the soft smooth flesh of her forearm.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Caught in the Rain [Amber and vin26m]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amber</strong> on <strong>08-07-2010, 07:31:51</strong>
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				Elsie allowed her body to sink into the warm water, feeling the stress in her muscles seem to melt away. It felt absolutely wonderful to be in a hot tub, especially after all that she had been through. <br><br>She had begun to scrub herself with just her hands when the maid, the one he called 'Marianne,' came in. This human looked funny She had clothes on, and yet she was barely dressed at the same time. Elsie shrunk down slightly looking at the collar on her neck - was he going to make her a collar, too? This Marianne did not look like a cat, yet she wore one - surely this man would force her into one as well. She would have leaped from the tub and tried to run away were it not for him scrubbing her arm with the sponge.<br><br>As soon as the rubbing motion began,&nbsp; Elsie started to purr. She did not like to show these cat-like weaknesses but she could not help herself. As a cat she was normally a very clean creature, and having been so dirty for so long on the rub she welcomed the warm water and even the work that the woman was doing on her hands. Her ears twitched to the sound of her nails being clipped down but as she closed her eyes and leaned back slightly, she realized that her fingers felt more clean. She was not sure how much time it would take her to get used to her nails being shorter, but as she wiggled her fingers about there was a welcoming sense of cleanliness that she wished she could experience all over again.<br><br>She assumed that the doctor only wanted to show her how to use the sponge and so she lazily reached for it with her hand, her eyes closed and still purring as she gently pulled it back and began rubbing it up and down her chest, lifting her foot for Marianne to tend to it.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Caught in the Rain [Amber and vin26m]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>vin26m</strong> on <strong>08-07-2010, 16:39:01</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Doctor Whelehan watched Elsie lean back and get comfortable in the bath.&nbsp; Most of her body was under the water, with only her legs and arms and head sticking out of it.&nbsp; The doctor saw that Elsie was feeling very relaxed, so he took the sponge from her lazy hand and continued the gentle scrubbing of her arms, legs, tummy and chest.&nbsp; His fingertips occasionally grazed her bare flesh, but mostly he used the sponge on her.<br><br>When Marianne was done with the manicure and pedicure, she waited for the doctor's further orders.&nbsp; She stood quietly, watching the doctor care for the neko.&nbsp; Marianne's face blushed as she kept her eyes down shyly most of the time, her knees rubbing together occasionally to give her pussy a little of stimulation.<br><br>"Thank you, Marianne, you may go now."&nbsp; Marianne seemed a bit disappointed.&nbsp; "I'll meet you in my quarters within a half hour."&nbsp; That seemed to perk up Marianne as she curtsied and left the bathroom with a barely veiled smile.<br><br>"Okay, kitty, I've scrubbed what I could while you were lying on your back, but there's plenty more for me to clean up.&nbsp; Turn over so you're on all fours, so I can finish the rest of you."<br><br>After finishing up her body, he focused on the hair on her head.&nbsp; He got it wet and shampooed it with his fingers, giving her scalp a massage and gently squeezing her earlobes.&nbsp; After drying her hair off, he brushed it.&nbsp; Following the drying of the rest of her, he wrapped a warm towel around her like a blanket.<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Caught in the Rain [Amber and vin26m]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amber</strong> on <strong>10-07-2010, 08:10:18</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Elsie enjoyed her bath... very much. Throughout the entirety of it she had purred and arched her back, sometimes grinding her womanhood softly on the bottom of the tub. As a cat his rubbing and cleaning pleased her, but it aroused the woman in her just as much as it pleased the cat. <br><br>When he began to clean her hair, her eyes closed and she mewled softly, turning her head in circles for him to have access to as much of her head as possible. Her ears wiggled and battered against the air in happiness and when he squeezed them her thighs tensed and her toes curled, her nose moving up to bump against his arm.<br><br>The hair brushing had nearly undone her. If there was something that the cat girl liked it was to have her hair fussed with. Her back arched almost impossibly as she felt the brush going through it, the sensation of the knots coming undone and her hair becoming smooth driving her almost mad.<br><br>By the end of the bath the volume of her purring was like a car engine and she pulled the blanket into herself, clutching it and rubbing it against her cheeks as she stood before him, rubbing her feet against each other. Elsie was very happy to finally be clean after what felt like a lifetime of being covered in dirt and being ungroomed. What's more, she didn't do it herself - being pampered and have other people take care of her in such a way gave her a warm feeling in her chest and she looked up at the doctor, smiling, "Thank for bath..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Caught in the Rain [Amber and vin26m]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>vin26m</strong> on <strong>22-07-2010, 17:49:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"You're welcome, Elsie, whenever you feel like having another bath, you just let me know, okay?"&nbsp; He petted her head.<br><br>A loud banging on his door echoed throughout the mansion.&nbsp; "Hmmm, who could that be?"<br><br>He answered the door and said, "Good evening, Constable."<br><br>"Good evening, Dr. Whelehan.&nbsp; Sorry to bother you.&nbsp; These... gentlemen here have been pursuing one of those neko.&nbsp; They tracked her here.&nbsp; You don't happen to have one of those, do you?"<br><br>"Why, yes, yes, I do.&nbsp; She was trapped in the cold, so I fed her, bathed her, gave her a place to sleep..."<br><br>"Did you fuck her?"&nbsp; It was one of the "gentlemen," although based on his commoner's outfit and whips and ropes on his belt, the word "slaver" would be more accurate.<br><br>"Excuse me?"<br><br>"You know, did you fuck the bitch?&nbsp; We're having an auction tomorrow and if you popped her cherry, her value goes down, which means yer gonna owe us..."<br><br>"I did no such thing, sir."<br><br>The other man snickered and muttered something inaudible to the doctor.<br><br>The constable spoke again.&nbsp; "Dr. Whelehan, if you present her now, then they don't have to go into your mansion and tear it apart looking for her.&nbsp; Just hand her over and they'll be on their way.&nbsp; And I won't have to arrest y---"<br><br>"There she is!&nbsp; Get her!"&nbsp; The two men stormed into the mansion past the doctor, knocking him to the floor.&nbsp; The chase didn't take long.&nbsp; Elsie was grabbed and stuck in a cage.<br><br>The slaver said to the constable, "Thanks for the help."&nbsp; He handed him a small bag of coins, then left with the other slaver and Elsie, not bothering to say a word to the doctor.<br><br>After the slavers were gone, the constable left as well.<br><br>"Oh, Elsie, my poor, poor Elsie," said the doctor to himself.<br><br>The slavers put the cage on the back of a cart and rode back into town.&nbsp; As one of the men drove, the other taunted the neko.&nbsp; He stuck his hands in the cage, trying to feel her up, pulling her hair with one hand to get her close, then using his other hand to molest her.&nbsp; "Gonna get a lot of money out of you, you little bitch.&nbsp; But first, I'm going to have some fun with you, teach you a lesson for running away from us, making us chase you down..."<br><br>
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