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While Merena ran the rag over her body, Henry approached the bath’s door. Soon he sat in a chair across from her. “Do you want the water after me?” asked Merena. “No,” answered Henry. “Alright,” remarked Merena. “Let me check your wounds,” ordered Henry. “How does it look?” questioned Merena. “A lot better. I’ll put fewer bandages on it,” responded Henry. “Good. I can move better than,” commented Merena. “You will be able. Just remember, take it easy until you’re fully recovered,” commanded Henry. “I feel it’s time for me to tell you my story. Maybe you’ll understand why I do the things I do,” reported Merena. “Please. Do so,” replied Henry. “I had been on the run for 5 years after my family was killed,” conveyed Merena. “How old were you?” asked Henry. “I was 10 years old when I had to start running,” answered Merena. “How long had you been running?” questioned Henry. “Until now or back then?” asked Merena. “Both,” answered Henry. “I ran for 5 years when I was 10. I got caught for a while. In total, I’ve been running for 15 years,” responded Merena. “That is a shame,” remarked Henry. “The hunters did things to me. That’s why I want you to know my story. Why I don’t expect much from people. Why I can’t marry a non-henkan species. There are rules I have to follow,” conveyed Merena.                                                                                                                                                                                           Ω             10 years ago, in the land of Zandor, history changed people's lives.     Merena prowled paw after paw, her eyes darting, looking for hunters and people. Her eyes landed on her destination, a cave hidden by a waterfall. Soon she scanned the interior of the cave and crept further into the cool area. When she no longer had the strength to move, her back rested against the rock wall. Her head lowered in the dirt as her heart sunk even deeper. Soon moisture dropped onto the ground then a deep sleep overtook her. Gradually, a tremor overtook her body as if someone watched her. Her eyelashes fluttered, then she scanned the opening of the cavern and saw figures blocking the light. Immediately, teeth showed from her lips as a guttural growl released from them along with a hiss. “Look at what we found,” related a man while their blunt poles poked at her. The poles lurched toward her, her teeth dug into the wood and dirt piled in front of her paws. “Oh. She’s a feisty one,” remarked another man with a laugh as he struck her side, and she dropped the pole. The group of men quickly snared a paw and her head after the man hit her side. Her struggling maintained while they fought to seize all her legs. Immediately her four legs separated, and they held them tight even with her struggling. “Do you remember me?” asked a man as he loosened the noose around her neck. Instantly, she bit at his hands, and he fell onto his buttocks as all laughed. “I’ll have to teach this she-cat some manners,” stated the man with a smile that sent a chill down her back. He turned and faced a man, then ordered, “Get the amulet.” Soon, he kneeled in front of her, stroking her head, then her eyes narrowed at him and his men. “Yes. I know what and who you are,” responded the man. While his fingers stroked her forehead, he continued, “My name is Geoff. Hunter Geoff.” Immediately, her eyes grew in size at his words, and her body wiggled to no avail. A growl departed her body as her teeth showed, and the men snickered at her attempted escape. When he leaned his head down, her lips arched, and she struck. Her legs converted and gave enough slack in the rope for her claws to draw blood on his cheek. “Ouch! You b***h! You’ll pay for that!” seethed Geoff, then he hit her jowl. “That will leave a scar,” commented Terrence. “Yes. I’ll make this p***y cat pay. Pay dearly,” retorted Geoff. He looked up at Terrence and commanded, “Give me the amulet. It’s been a long time since I’ve seen Merena.” “You deserved that and more. You killed my mother, father, and brother. You took away my family. You have chased me,” growled Merena. “Turn her over, then keep the ropes tight. I’ll straddle her and put the amulet on,” ordered Geoff. “Our research has helped. Platinum makes henkan turn back human,” related Terrence. Soon as they have her back on the ground, the ropes pulled tight on her limbs. His lips arched as he straddled her midsection. “Hold her head,” commanded Geoff. Without hesitation, the amulet hung around her neck then a bright light shined. From her head to toes, the light shifted, and she returned to human form. “You grew up well,” remarked Geoff with a smirk; his eyes roamed over her skin. “She did indeed,” commented Terrence. “Too bad her mother fought so much. She died in the end,” said Geoff. “At least we enjoyed her before that happened,” stated Terrence. “What?” exclaimed Merena, then she distorted, and the men laughed as her body swayed. “Keep that up, the men and I like the dance,” retorted Geoff. Immediately, her movements stopped, and her eyes grew wide. “Too bad. I was just enjoying that show,” remarked Terrence. “Tie her hands behind her back and put a gown on her,” ordered Geoff. “No more show,” muttered Terrence. “No. I should cover her up before the men want her,” replied Geoff. “It is getting late. We should get back to the camp,” said Terrence. “You’re right. I will enjoy her soon,” stated Geoff. “We should find an encampment and get women for all,” commented Terrence. “You’re right. I don’t want to share my sweet Merena,” remarked Geoff. When they lifted her off the ground with the ropes, Geoff tilted his head, and his lips curved. “Pause for a moment,” commanded Geoff. “That is a nice view,” remarked Terrence. “It is. Finish what I told you to do men,” ordered Geoff. “Please. Don’t do this,” pleaded Merena. “You’re mine. There’s no fighting this,” stated Geoff. When they entered their encampment, the two guards greeted them. “We see you found her,” conveyed a hunter. “Yes. The intel was good,” commented Geoff with a smile. “Tie her up in my tent,” ordered Geoff. “You should eat first, then have your fun,” related Terrence. “That’s a good idea. It will give me stamina,” remarked Geoff. “With that body, it’s hard to believe she’s only 15 years old,” said Terrence. “I’m going to enjoy that sinful body,” expressed Geoff with a snicker. When his words finished, he rose from the log and walked for his tent with his lips curved. After several hours, he approached the men with a giant smile than before. “That was good. Her body was made for that,” stated Geoff. “You took your time. You must have enjoyed her,” conveyed Terrence. “I got a treat. She was a virgin,” said Geoff. “That definitely was a treat,” expressed Terrence. “We will head back in the morning. We’ll get women along the way for you guys,” commanded Geoff. For a week, Geoff invaded her body time and time again as they traveled toward their home. Every so often, the tent's flap gaped enough, so the men saw her tied body on the mats for a couple of minutes. “What a sight that is,” whispered a hunter. “I agree,” whispered the other man. “Remember. You don’t touch her. We’ll head toward a camp I know that has women for pleasure,” related Geoff. While she sat in front of Geoff, his hand massaged her skin. She fell asleep, and her head nodded, then hit his chest. Soon her body shook uncontrollably, and his hand rose until it touched her forehead. “We need to camp by the ridge,” ordered Geoff. “Is she alright?” asked Terrence. “No. She has a temperature,” answered Geoff. “I hope that gyverian does eat our horses,” stated Terrence. “True,” remarked Geoff. “It’s supposed to be good luck if they fly over you,” related a hunter. The gyverian tilted its head back and forth as it watched the group.
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