Lost Kitten [Completed]

Zachariah

"I want your spot. Not the one you have now, but the one before." He spoke in a monotone.

"And why would I do that?" She asked taking a seat across from him. 

"Because I'm the best person for the spot." He said emphasizing the person.

"Oh, really. One quick question, who were you referring to when you said person?" She asked politely, her eyes glaring daggers. Even from the kitchen I was scared.

"The one with the white hair, that's always hanging around here. Is it a nuisance to you, because I can get rid of it, if you want." He said, ignorant to Meza's eyebrow twitching. 

"No, she is not a nuisance and I wasn't considering her for the spot anyway." She said, putting emphasize on she and her. Meza was very pissed now, but Zachariah still thought it was appropriate to laugh.

"You don't mean to say that the position was going to the boss's slut." He laughed, putting a hand up to cover his mouth. I was frozen in my seat. 'Was that all I was to him?'  I asked myself. 'But he said he loved me. Only once though. Was it a lie?'  My thoughts ran wild.

"Is this funny to you?" Meza asked, appearing calm, while I was still freaking out.

"Very." He responded, calming down.

"Why?" Meza asked.

"Oh, simple. I've been here longer, I know more, I'm not just a child that keeps getting kidnapped, I can actually help move White Snake forward, not just let strangers fuck me. The list goes on and on, would you like me to continue?" He asked smiling.

"No. I've heard enough." Meza said. 

"So your verdict?" 

"You are... kicked out of White Snake and I never want to see your sorry face again. If I do, I'll make your life a living hell and you'll pray for a death that won't come. Now get out." She said standing up.

"Aw, that's too bad." He said standing up too. "I was hoping that it wouldn't come to this." Before anyone could think, he ran into the kitchen, grabbed me and crashed through the window. I opened my mouth to scream, but something hard and leathery covered my mouth. I tried to move, but my arms were held at my side. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw most of Zachariah's body above me, but his arms and legs were different. His arms were wings and his legs were like bird feet.

As we kept flying I kept struggling. "Want me to drop you?" I kept struggling in his grasp, than it was gone and I was plummeting towards the ground. I screamed as all the skin on my body felt like it was being pulled from my bones. I watched the ground move closer and closer, than it stopped and I was suddenly in back up high. 

"I've always wondered if cats really always land on their feet, do you want to help me test that theory?" He asked looking down. I shook my head, my tail wrapped around his ankle not wanting him to drop me again. He looked back up and took random turns, I lost track of all them. When the sun was just starting to rise we entered a dense forest, the only light coming through in small patches between the trees.

My eyes heavy as we got farther into the forest. As all the trees blurred together in some hypnotic flash of green I started to doze off and fell asleep.

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I woke up in an unfamiliar room. All the walls were dark wood and there was one small window high on the wall next to me. I was in an odd position and there was something round and hard in my mouth. I shivered as a cold wind blew through the barely open window. Looking down at myself, I saw that I was in nothing more than a black lace thong, strung up in rope, suspended from the ceiling.

The only door in the room creaked open in front of me and Zachariah walked in, his arms and legs back to normal. I struggled a little in my restraints and he just chuckled a little.

"Cute kitty. Want to play? Is that you're trying to tell me?" He asked walking closer. I shook my head as hard as I could in the restraints. "I'm not really in the mood anyway, but you know who is?" I tried to scream or speak or say anything, but it all came out as muffled and incomprehensible. "What's that? You have to speak louder Kitty." He asked putting a hand up to his ear like he was trying to hear something quiet.

I tried again with similar results. "Oh, well. Must not have been that important." He laughed, "But back on topic. I hope you don't mind, I invited a few friends over to play."

5 men walked in. They were all smiling and it really freaked me out. Zachariah walked over to me unhooked something and let me fall to the floor. All the ropes unraveled themselves from me. All six of them walked over as I sat there unable to move.

"I call the ass first!" One of them said.

"You always go for the ass." Another commented.

"You are what you eat." A third said.

"Did you just call me an asshole?!" The first one, who had dibs on my ass, said.

"Wow. Took you long enough to figure that out." The third said sarcastically.

A/N: The rest of the chapter is just smut. Not that important to the plot, so you can skip it if you feel it's being extra. I don't care.

"Either way I get to fuck his tight ass first, so say what you want. I do not care." He walked around me and I heard something being moved across the ground. Sometime in the last few seconds Zachariah left the room, closed the door, and I assume locked it. I was suddenly thrown onto something cold and hard my ass hanging over one side. As I lay there, with my stomach and chest on the little stool, I felt a rough hand on the small of my back pushing me down. I felt my underwear being pulled down as another man appeared in front of me. He was taking the gag out when I felt something warm and wet on my hole, I moaned and they all snickered. 

"Zach was right. He is a slut." Someone new said, as the guy in front of me shoved his dick in my mouth. I choked and tried to get it out of my mouth, but he held my hands. He pulled out a bit than immediately slammed back in. As the guy in the back suck his tongue inside me. 

I moaned onto the guy in front's dick and he groaned.  My hands were released from the guy's grasp and immediately grabbed than put on two guys clothed crouches. They each grabbed one of my hands and slid it down their boxers. I instinctively grabbed on to their cocks, this isn't my first orgy.

The guy in the back pulled his tongue out as I heard pants being unzipped. The guy I was giving a BJ to sped up his pace, slamming into my mouth harder and faster. I felt the guy in the back put his dick to my entrance and slowly push in. It felt like I was back were I had started, but then I hadn't resisted them.

Than I thought to myself 'Keecho's dead. Why am I still being loyal to him? This is what you have done your whole life, how is this time different?'  That was the last little thing holding me back, but now I didn't care.

I grabbed the guys on the sides dick and started moving my hands, at a slow pace just to tease them. They thrusted into my hands, urging me to go faster. I complied as the guy fucking me in the back sped up too. The guy in front came and I swallowed as he kept thrusting, a little running out the sides of my mouth.

The last man came up to me and I slid my tail down his pants, wrapping it around his dick. He pulled down his pants and thrusted into my tail, snickering.

Everyone sped up as I moaned and panted. The guys in the front and back came with a hard thrust. They stayed in me until the other three came on my back. They all switched spots and started again until they each had a turn in each spot and I was covered in their warm seed.

Than they left and I was left leaning over the stool panting and messy, cum running down my legs from my ass, all over my back and tail, and covering my face some getting in my matted hair. The whole room reeked of sex and sweat, it reminded me of my days before I got all mixed up with White Snake. I was sore and tired, but I felt great. It made me wonder why I left, again.

Maybe I should go back. Have someone new to fuck everyday, not caring what happens to me or if they're too rough and I didn't care about them. If they died the same day, I didn't give a shit. This fuck had made me see that I had been weighed down before and now I feel liberated. I don't and never did need anyone.