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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 · Fantasy
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170 Chs

Shopping

VIVIAN

With my belly growing bigger and the baby moving more and more, the time for giving birth was obviously drawing close, and we hadn't yet done anything to prepare for his arrival. To fix this, I decided to drag Jacob along to go shopping for baby items.

I could make diapers, clothes, and a baby-carrier myself, and as to feeding the baby, I could naturally do so myself as well. The only things I couldn't make myself were bottles, a baby carriage, and most importantly, a crib. That required a carpenter.

"Excuse me, do you know where I can find someone who can make a crib?" Jacob asked a woman who was pushing a baby carriage. Unlike the baby carriages in Jacob's world, this one had wood wheels and no mechanism for shock-absorption, so it shook and rattled much more, though it didn't seem to hurt the baby, perhaps thanks to the flat-cut stones that were used for pavement.