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Slave to Reality

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

Moss_Plains · Fantasía
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Examination

JACOB

"So now you have ten pleasure-slaves waiting for you to come take control of their collars," Esmeralda said.

I facepalmed.

"Didn't I say to keep me out of this? That I didn't even want to know they exist?"

"Sorry," Esmeralda said insincerely. "I forgot about the collar issue. Just take control of their collars, and then you can forget they exist."

As if that was going to happen. Once I took control of their collars I'd be linked to them, tracking the movements of those collars every moment that I was awake through the thread of magic that connected me to them. If I concentrated, I could probably sense when they were "working," too, since that activity tended to have certain unique kinds of movements associated with it. Not to mention that once I saw them I'd never forget their faces, or their bodies.

"Isn't there some other way to take care of this?" I almost begged Vivian for salvation. I wasn't whining. Definitely not.