You had always known that living in a world dominated by anthros meant that at any moment, you could become their prey. You had learned to be cautious, to always be aware of your surroundings, and to avoid drawing attention to yourself.
But none of that prepared you for the moment when a massive, eighteen-foot-tall lioness anthro singled you out as her new slave.
She had cornered you in an alley, her huge body blocking any possible escape. You could feel the weight of her stare as she loomed over you, her massive paws pinning you to the ground.
"I've been watching you for a while now," she purred, her voice deep and resonant. "You have potential. I think you'll make a fine addition to my harem."
You struggled to break free, but her grip was too strong. You were at her mercy.
Cliffhanger: As she drags you away, you catch a glimpse of other slaves in her harem. They all look miserable and broken. You realize that your fate may be even worse than you feared.
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