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Riot Force Reports: Purrfect Kick - The Chase
Riot Force Reports: Purrfect Kick - The Chase
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Riot Force Reports:
Purrfect Kick
The Chase

Normally I love running.

Whether it's chasing crooks or a nice furry tail, running has never been problem since I changed. Chasing my glimmering hope of freedom is an entirely different feeling.

Not fun at all.

But I keep running, cause I can't win a fight with these people, and peaceful negations were never really an option.

I sprint down the hallway, claws adding to the gouges in the wood floors. All thoughts of stealth discarded, stealth is only useful if they don't know I'm here. And make no mistake about it, they already know I'm here. The only thing I have going for me is that I'm closer to the window than they are to me.

Through the window I can see nice clear night sky. I'm looking out the south side of the building, so I need to get 37 feet past that window before I'm clear of the property, and clear of any charges they can make stick.

That little feeling of hope dies a messy death when I see the impervium grate drop in place.

"Hairballs!" I curse to myself as I turn into the stairwell and head up, they must really have their panties in a twist if they are activating the external defenses. I bail out of the stairway on the 5th floor. There's a good chance one of the grates on the west side didn't come down. I know cause I had to deactivate it when I snuck in here last week.

Unfortunately I'm not quite alone when I exit the stairs. Halfway down the hallway a figure turns at the sound of the door crashing open. Angry scowl? Check. Black clothes? Check. Taser? Check.

Normally a plain human with a taser wouldn't be a problem for me, but I don't have my shield with me. And adding Assault & Battery on top of Trespassing wouldn't be a smart move. So if defending and counter-attacking are not options I'm left with more strategic retreats.

I haul my furry behind down the hallways and try to lose my pursuer in with a few quick turns. The shouts of 'stop!' start to get a little fainter when my momentum is abruptly altered. Getting clotheslined while looking over my shoulder is not my best moment. The arm around my neck doesn't even let me hit the ground before I'm being dragged inside a room that wasn't open a second ago.

The lack of being immediately tasered makes me pause enough to feel, and more importantly smell, the assailant at my back.

"Hey Julie!" I wheeze through my abused windpipe. "Your not still mad a-" I shut up as she gives me a warning bite on the back of my neck. I stay still and glance around the small dorm room.

Standing on a bed across from us is Julie's roommate Kiki, one ear to the wall and a look of concentration on her face. Kiki is a 15 year old egyptian minx and has yet to desire my services. Given the things she already did to her oversized 'bow mortals' t-shirt, I was looking forward to her first heat. After a few tense moments she relaxes and says "Mother Abigail is heading upstairs."

I feel Julie relax against my back a bit. I'm pleasantly reminded that she's snow leopard, and likes to wear as little as possible. But before I can comment on her lack of attire I get another nip on the back of my neck. I take the hint and keep quite.

"Good. See Kiki, males can be taught" Julie said over my shoulder. Kiki just sighed and went back to sharpening her claws.

"Now, I'm not going to hold your dalliances against you. Lord knows Susan is going to be much more pleasant to be around." She snorts a small laugh and continues "Her roommate is probably just as happy as she is right now."

I wisely don't say anything. Staying around to take advantage of Beth's appreciation was the reason I was caught in the first place.

"But we are going to have to live through a lockdown thanks to your lack of stealth. So your going to pay me back." Julie says as her free hand wanders down my front.

Happy thoughts die a quiet little death as a claws find my growing enthusiasm. I freeze, not even moving my head as I hear Kiki laugh quietly at my situation.

"Not now you tom." Julie says without an real heat in her voice "I have next weekend off to 'visit my parents'. And you are going to be mine from friday night to monday morning, I expect to treated as a lady should."

Well crap. This was going to put a dent my bank account. But given that she still had her claws on my tender bits I didn't complain. "Anything for you Julie."

She uncoiled herself from me and walked over to the window, lifting up the impervium grate with no more effort than I would have opening the window. "Now skedaddle fuzzbutt. Next time you get caught I might not be feeling so generous."

I gave her a toothy smile and made my exit. Only pausing to look back once I was clear of the property. As much as I hated it, there were too many things to love in St. Baptiste's school for Catgirls to ever wish any real harm on the place.
-Terry
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"so listen up boy, or pornography starring your mother will be the second worst thing to happen to you today"
TF2: Spy
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lol, nice work sweno. he really is a big old Tom cat Tongue


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