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Pink eyes stood out from behind the dark hood of the cloak as the scanned the surroundings, her hand around Itsumi’s to keep her close. Kagita looked down for a moment and squeezed Itsumi’s hand, a silent way of saying ‘don’t let go’, the walk hadn’t been that long, and Kagita hadn’t talked through much of it. Pale fingers reached up to her neck to brush at the collar, she disliked the collar, it gave Itsumi total power over her if the little child felt like it. So needless to say Kagita was rather afraid of going out, but she was sure that if Itsumi wanted something she would just ask, but her heart was still pounding. Maybe it wasn’t such a good idea to bring Itsumi to the Adelan village, but it was to late to back down now.

Pulling her hood off, causing her waist length pink hair to fall to her waist once more in waves and curls, Kagita looked down once more at Itsumi and then swung their hands up and down with a fake but convincing smile. “ So little one, what do you want to do first?� her voice was soft and more quiet then usual and she looked down at her feet for a moment before looking back at Itsumi, the same smile on her face.

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Her head jerked back and forth eagerly as she took in all the sights that she was forbidden to see.  She awed everything, it was so pretty and not allowed.  This made her like it more.  She did as Kiki hinted, holding on to her hand securely as the wandered about into all the fun-looking areas.  Her eyes shot to their holding hands as they swayed and followed Kiki's arm up to her face.  Seeing the hood off, she removed her hood as well and smiled happily up at her Kiki.  Too distracted to notice Kiki's quietness, she looked around again to pick a place.  Her eyes locked onto a large and fun-looking club of sorts and she pointed.  "Let's go there!" she kept her voice down as she hopped on her toes a little.  She then dragged her Kiki off in its direction.  After being nicely let in by two men, and a very unusual nicely, she let go of Kiki's hand and dashed off somewhere.  The place was loud and very wild and little Itsumi was to naive to think anything suspicious right now.  Immediately finding one of the waitresses, she grabbed a drink and began with her first glass of alcohol that night.  She giggled and then looked around for her Kiki, finishing her class and sipping on another.  Everyone seemed so nice to them both and she enjoyed it very much.  She had better watch It though, her alcohol tolerance was very small for a girl her size, and from an experienced person's point of view, she was being gawked at by a lot of people looking for some fun.  Downing that second glass and almost finished with a third, she spotted Kiki and flagged her over giddily.  Her attention then veered off to some boys and she smiled at them.  This was going to be a long night...

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Kagita made a ‘gyah!’ sound when she was dragged off into that bar by Itsumi, she was rather surprised about the power the little thing had while dragging her. It took the pink haired female a few minutes to register where they were, immediately the thoughts of bringing the little naïve child to town had come true and Kagita began to frantically search for the pip-squeak. “Itsumi!â€? She called several times, before her pink eyes caught onto a short girl with pointed ears and gray hair wave her over. Kagita’s mouth hung open before she thought to go over there, ignoring the looks she got, her pulled the front of her cloak closer together when she got to the table. “What are you doing?!â€? Kagita practically yelled, pulling the cup away from Itsumi and grabbing the back of her dress before pulling her up. Kagitas face was pulling into a frown as she looked down at Itsumi, one hand on her shoulder and the other holding her face up so she could look into her eyes. “Don’t you ever run off without me again. If I tell you to hold my hand you hold my hand, Something could have happened to you!â€?  She forcefully grabbed Itsumis hand again and began to pull her towards the door.

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She frowned a little at Kiki's discipline.  She didn’t think she had done that bad and felt Kiki was being too harsh.  She looked up at Kiki as her face was held and didn’t squirm.  She just glare-frowned at her.  She only began to put up a fight when Kiki took her hand and forced Itsumi to leave with her.  "Oh hush, Kiki!" she accidentally commanded, yanking her hand from Kiki's grip.  Was the alcohol taking over that quickly??  Maybe a drug in one of them??  So many things could have happened in that short time they were separated.  "Everyone here is so nice and I m just fine." She whined.  She appeared to be a little under the effects of something and it made her playful and whirly.  "There are plenty of nice men here.  Go have fun with one of them, Kiki." she did it again.  She looked about the area and found a handsome young man staring at Kiki and pointed.  "Like him.  Make him happy, Kiki.  He looks fun." She smiled.  Being not too sober, she left that command wide open for error.  Making him happy and having fun meant a lot of things...  And she didn’t specify a type or limit of any kind.  Kiki could feel a tingle in her collar as the commands were registered.  Itsumi began to wander a bit and looked back at her Kiki.  "Loosen up and have fun!" she smiled, wandering over to the guy.

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The frown had turned into a full out glower as she pulled Itsumi through the place and was half way though saying what a bad idea it was before the master said ‘Hush, Kiki’ which made her lose her voice. Kagita put a hand to her throat and glared down at Itsumi who was heading back towards the place she was before Kagita had dragged her off. Kagita went over to begin pulling her back towards the door, voice or no voice, then she was told to go have fun. She stopped suddenly and began to look around, her mind was screaming at her to get moving and stop looking around for something fun to do when Itsumi pointed out the man who was staring at her. ‘ Itsumi… Please clue in before you make me do something horrible.’ her mind pleaded towards the drunk little child, Kagita knew it was futile and she should stop talking to herself, but it was the only thing that she could control at this point, her thoughts. Before she could even think of stopping herself because she didn’t have much choice, she walked over to the man and proceeded to sit on the table he was at and smile and wave. The front of her cloak has since opened when she was told to hush so her skimpy clothing was in plain view, along with three quarters of her body. Inside Kagita was screaming at herself and Itsumi, for herself to regain control of her body and for Itsumi to smarten up and realized what she has done. The collar tingled around her neck and she ran her fingers across it before smiling at the man again, unwillingly of course, but she was still a slave to the little cat girl and no matter what happened, Itsumi had the final say. Kagita only hoped that Itsumi would get her say before anything really bad happened.

Anonymous

Itsumi giggled and gave Kiki a kiss on the cheek.  "Have fun precious..." she whispered playfully before wandering off again.  Though she went off, she was still in the line of sight for poor Kiki.  She began talking to some people and had herself some fun of her own.  

"Hello there." The man smirked, scooting forward in his seat and getting a closer look at Kiki.  He eyed her up and down and sipped on his drink.  He seemed definitely into her and he liked every bit of what he saw.  "You lookin' to have a fun time tonight?" he asked curiously, leaning in closer onto the table.  "I haven't seen you or your little friend around here before.  I can show you a good time if ya want."  He offered, his eyes locking on to her pink ones.  He seemed pretty sober or he had a high tolerance, though he treated her like a piece of eye candy with the way she was dressed.  He assumed she was one for some real fun. "Can I get ya a drink?" he asked, leaning back in his chair again.  

Meanwhile, Itsumi was drawing more attention from both guys and girls as she made conversation and laughed, all the sound drowned out by the distance and loud music.  She seemed very flirtatious and was getting a little too intimate with the few people with her.  Could Itsumi be trusted?  She was very incapable of defending herself without Kiki.

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Locks of pink hair fell to slightly cover the front of her body as she sneaked to look towards Itsumi. That little… Brat! This would be the last time Kagita ever took her outside of the castle, she would make sure she didn’t see anything but her room for the next three months. Kagita would get punished too, of course, it changed every now and then so she had no idea who painful it would be. While her mind was off wandering her body was moving on its own accord and smiling and nodding at the man, petting his face, she wasn’t talking, Itsumi had told her to hush. Casting her pink eyes in the general direction of Itsumi again she tried again, and of course failed, to break the hold the collar had on her.

okay, Kagita’s mind reasoned with her, you remember how this works, you do this stuff willingly, it loosens the control and you get to pick as to what ‘kind’ of fun. The pink haired half naked woman gave a mental nod and moved to place her hand on her shoulder, it worked, that her was moving, and it worked and her mental self smiled. Shaking her head to his offer and with a Seductive look on her face Kagita pulled the man up and placed her hands on his shoulders, and her hips began to sway to their own beat, looking towads Itsumi again she slowly turned him around and began to walk backwards towards her little soon to be grounded cat-girl. This will all be fine as long as I keep an eye on Itsumi… She thought, hopeful that the guy she was not really meaning to seduce would find some other eye candy, then again, someone with pink hair and seemed willing enough didn’t come around often. Looking over her shoulder quickly she looked to see at what kind of trouble Itsumi was in, not that much… yet.

Anonymous

Very happy and willing, the man accepted her offer and placed his hands upon her swaying hips with a big smile.  This was going to be good, he thought as she began to dance with him.  He scooted forward as Kiki scooted back, following her steps evenly.  Wow, she was hot.  His fingers felt her firm muscle and pressed her close to him as they swung to the beat of the music.  "Well now." She brought his face close to hers.  "I take it, you love action." He suggested.  "And yet, you're so quiet.  Very cute." He continued to dance, unaware of her intensions.  He was absorbed in the moment and enjoyed her company very much.  His hands slid down, feeling the shape or her tight bottom as he pushed closer again.  This was very enticing.  

Itsumi was having a ball, clueless to Kiki's ability over her collar.  She partied with her new friends, mainly this one boy.  She was getting very close with him and her dancing was much too inappropriate for her.  She was pressing herself all over him and he was all over her as well, grinding his crotch against her butt.  All his friends and their girls were rooting her on.  She had downed two more drinks by now and had no control over herself, getting exceedingly intimate with him and another girl.  The two she was dancing between began to grope and caress and their dancing was becoming more sexual as Itsumi rubbed and accepted the touch happily.

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She wanted to leave, but she couldn’t, she couldn’t stop the horrid dancing unless she wanted her body to do worse things on it’s own. But Itsumi was so far out of reach, and all she could do was ‘have fun’ while making this guy ‘happy’. When we get home, Itsumi is going to be grounded for a month. Because she mostly only had control over her body if it was complying with the orders and looked up at the man when he pulled her face to his and said something. Her first thought was ‘Oh… Crap.’ Her next thoughts were along the lines of, ‘How am I going to get out of this one?’ Kagita closed her eyes for a moment and let her body take over for her, that was a bad idea, immediately it began to be a bit too close to the man. Kagita pulled her body away, still dancing slightly while her eyes searched for Itsumi, was she saw slightly repulsed her, Itsumi shouldn’t be doing something like… that. Feeling the hands on her bottom made her look up again and move closer to the male… Hmm How to get him to notice that she was worried about the kid. So, what Kagita did was just stare at Itsumi, her hips still swaying and her hands still on his shoulders, but her pink, very noticeable eyes fixed on Itsumi, the little brat.

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The man mistook Kiki's staring as something else entirely.  With the happy expression on her face combined with the watching of Itsumi, it looked like Kiki was praising her or rather, wanted the same kind of attention.  He smirked and nuzzled her nose confidently.  "So...She's really enjoying herself, isn’t she?" he pointed out to Itsumi's behavior.  "Are you trying to tell me that you want some fun like that?" he teased softly as he danced rather maturely for being so intimate.  It was actually quite soothing even if it was very close and touchy-feely.  He held her whole body pressed to him by now, rubbing lightly with the movements of the music.  "So do you want just me?  Or are you into the group thing?" he smiled, kissing her bottom lip softly.  

Itsumi was becoming irrational and the people with her were beginning to take complete advantage of her supple body, getting aroused and starved with their actions.  She barely realized it, but was too drunk to defend herself.  Her attempts were meager and came off as playing hard to get as they fondled and kissed her more roughly.  Their hands were practically up her dress by now as she tried to ignore it and dance.  But they kept persisting, not taking her seriously and she found herself incapable of stopping them.

Anonymous

Kagita looked back towards the man and blinked a few times. What? No, no, no, no, no, no, no! Kagita went to open her mouth to say something before she remembered that Itsumi told her to ‘Hush’, then the thought of Itsumi caused her to quickly look to the side and what she was made her mouth drop open. No, they couldn’t do that…  about to rip herself away from the man, she stopped suddenly when lips fell on hers, she didn’t hear what he said, she didn’t care about what he said. She had to save her little… Itsumi… Looking back at the man with frantic eyes, the odd little smile still on her face, this wouldn’t work. Kagita closed her eyes and just tried to stop moving, it didn’t work and the collar made he push closer to the male. She opened her eyes again, and looked around slightly dazed, she couldn’t help Itsumi unless she asked for it.

Kagita closed her eyes again and ignored the moves her body was doing. ‘Traitor’ she called out in her mind to her body, as it moved on it’s own, she could feel it. And she didn’t like it. ‘Make it stop soon.’ She thought, looking up to the to-close-for-comfort face the was mere inches from hers.

Anonymous

The man gave Kiki gentle affection as they danced close, fondling her gently.  But wait... his actions were somewhat hesitant.  How unusual.  He tried his best to hide it as her forced himself to act more perverted it seemed, but why?  His eyes then kept flashing to Itsumi cautiously and he tried to focus.  That little brat was getting way in over her head.  "I-I'm sorry m'dear...it seems you master is in a bit of trouble." He suddenly spoke unusually.  "Ya know what would really make me happy?" he asked with an apologetic smile.  "If you go over and save the twerp before she gets in too deep." He confessed.  What the??  Who was this guy??  With a final kiss on Kiki's supple lips, he let her go and oddly, the command released.  How strange.  

Itsumi wanted to get away, but they wouldn’t let her and she couldn’t fight back.  Her body was too taken by the alcohol for her to save herself.  She whimper-moaned as the boy and girl sandwiched her in their dancing, kissing and caressing her passionately as she accepted it without wanting to.  Hands and lips went everywhere and she gasped and fidgeted, but that only made it more active.  What could she do??  Maybe this was a bad idea.  She wanted her Kiki now...  A tear rolled down her cheek, unnoticed by her lovers.  She closed her eyes and apologized to Kiki over and over in her head as they fondled her deeply.  She could not speak as he lips were taken by the other girl who passionately kissed her repeatedly as the boy held her from behind.  What had she done?...

Anonymous

Kagita had just stood there, not really noticing that the collars command had stopped. And she just stared ahead, before the thoughts and the mans words broke through the cloud of mist that made her stop thinking. What? Free? Kagita shook her head and looked towards Itsumi, without thinking she made a mad dash towards the ‘child’. Somewhat like a bat out of hell she rushed towards the tight-knit group and pushed the two beings away from her little Itsumi, immediately wrapping her arms around the small frame and pushing her head to her shoulder. Running her hand down the gray hair and letting her hand rest on her back, while she held Itsumi like a little child. Kagita was cooing reassuring words into Itsumis’ ear and rubbing her back. “Do you want to walk or should I carry you?� Was the only thing audible and understandable.

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The two quickly hid in the crowd as they were pushed away and made themselves sparse as the rest of the group turned away and acted normal.  Itsumi gasped as Kiki embraced her and trembled in her arms.  She buried her face in Kiki's shoulder and wrapped her arms around her as tears shed down her cheeks, running off Kiki's bare skin.  Her little hands clung weakly to Kiki's backside as she cried silently.  "P-precious..." she whispered through sniffles, kissing her neck.  She was completely taken by the alcohol and couldn’t control herself.  Her tail curled itself around Kiki and her body shivered with unusual feelings.  "Itsumi needs to be punished..." she mumbled.  Her cheeks were red with intoxication and she stood with no balance on her own, her small body weak to the alcohol.  "Precious can have Itsumi..." she continued.

Anonymous

Unfortunately for Itsumi, punishment is what she would receive, but not in the way she hoped.  A large man in a hooded jacket reached out suddenly and grabbed ahold of the catgirl.  Any struggling on Kagita's part would have been rendered pointless by any surprise produced by the sudden snatching accompanied by a rumbling, "I'll take that," and the pure brawn put behind the wresting motion.  Arms were torn from each other, and even the girl's tail uncurled from her nanny as she was thrown over a muscled shoulder.  The man pushed at Kagita to unbalance her with a large hand, and then pushed easily through the crowd and out the doors.  Despite his size, he bounded nimbly away once clear of the people, and promptly disappeared into the dark alleys.

Anonymous

The small Itsumi meeped disorientedly as she was ripped from her guardian and thrown over a shoulder.  She grunted in surprise after being manhandled, and found herself being carried off, her Kiki getting smaller and smaller.  'Precious' she lipped, having the wind knocked from her.  She struggled meagerly, trying to fidget every which way to encumber her captor, but her efforts were in vein.  The man was too big and she too small.  His hold on her made her resistance worthless.  "Lemme go!!" she whined the whole time, grabbing out at other people to escape.  Soon Kagita was out of sight and she was taken into the dark alleys by the large man.  She whimpered and moaned and complained the whole way, the intoxication affecting her entirely.  She grew tired with each fuss, falling mostly limp on his stern shoulder after a while.  "Precious..." she mumbled silently, tears shedding down her cheeks.  She cried softly, her hands clinging to the fabric of his clothing as they entered even more unfamiliar territory.

Anonymous

The man thought about keeping her quiet, but seeing as how she was tiring so quickly, he let it go for now.  He focused his attention on getting to a place to hide, but was momentarily distracted by the, "Precious," that had interrupted the string of pleas for release.  He moved his thoughts back to a destination he hadn't quite planned yet.  The whole incident was quite ridiculous.  He could scarcely believe that he'd taken the chance of taking Itsumi, but on the spur of the moment, there was little else he could do, given his circumstances.  A quick thought struck him, and he veered off toward a different area of town.  The scenery that passed became more and more seedy.

Eventually, making sure to stay out of sight and to keep his captive relatively silent, he made it to a building unclaimed and unwanted.  He snuck around to the back and broke his way into the boarded up place.  With Itsumi hanging over his shoulder, he searched the premesis for something with which to tie up the girl.  Finding a rope, he proceeded to bind her, making sure his face was still hidden.

Anonymous

Her grip on his clothes loosened eventually and she passed out on his shoulder.  The last thing she saw was the scenery become more and more creepy and unknown.  Now, unable to remember the path they had taken completely, she could not find her way out of this mess.  But she was too tired to keep awake, even if she was being kidnapped.  Boy did her captor have perfect timing...  Later, his breaking into the abandoned building woke her from her sleep slightly.  She picked up her head drowsily and peeked around, her cat eyes able to scan the dark area.  Her tired eyes skimmed across the room she was taken last and she found herself being bound.  With no will to fight, she only watched, staring up at his hidden face dismally as she sat obediently for him to tie up.  "Why...?" she asked softly, her voice sore from screaming before.  "I-itsumi is scared...  What do you want with Itsumi...?" she continued warily.

Anonymous

He was about to answer her fearful plea, but realized she might recognize his voice.  That, and he didn't really know what to say.  Should he play this off as a gruff, insensitive captor, or make things a little easier on her?  He hadn't thought any of this through, and now was an awkward time to finally start.  He could smell the fear on her, and then realized with a sudden dampening of the brow that she was more cat than he was.  If she would recognized him, it would most likely be by scent.  He risked his anonymity and disguised his voice.  Poorly.  And, ironically, he made it gruff.  "That's none of your business.  This is a matter between your parents and I, now.  You just have to be cooperative, and you won't get hurt."  He winced, not at his disguised voice, but the threat he'd used.  It seemed so cliche for some reason, and he had no intention of harming her.

He adjusted the hood to cover his face better as he lifted her thoroughly trussed up form.  Taking care not to hurt her, he walked through the house and soon found a windowless room that still had a working lock on the door: the basement.  The darkness probably wouldn't affect her eyesight much, and he had to wonder if her mind weren't cranking already with attempts to identify him.  He lowered her to the floor and made his way back toward the stairs.  He had to get some things from home, and he didn't want to leave her alone for too long.  It would be all pointless if she managed to escape, even if he did doubt it was possible.  He had taken into account her race when binding her.

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Her ears fell back at his response and she shivered fearfully.  Cooperate?  She lowered her head and exhaled shakily.  Her parents??!  What did he want with them??  Speaking of that, when did she see them last??  Their faces seemed to fade away in her memory.  While she was being carried off again, Itsumi then got scared and began to cry silently to herself, thinking about why she couldn't remember.  He set her in another dark room and she huddled up as he walked back up the stairs, locking the door and leaving her.  Her head was down and after hearing him leave; she burst into tears, forcing back her sobs.  Her ears were flat back and her tail curled around her as she broke down.  She fidgeted in her bindings once more, wiping her tars on her shoulder since her wrists were bound tightly.  It was no use...she couldn’t break them...  She was too small...