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Before she knew it, the car pulled into a diner. Rodolpho pulled the key and hopped out, coming around the car. He picked Monika up, setting her on the ground but keeping his arm around her waist. She shrunk. She was already short, but Monika felt like she was only three feet tall. He lead her into the diner, taking her back to a corner booth. They were followed by three large men, a Doberman, a tiger, and a lizard. Monika didn't recognize any of them.

The waitress arrived shortly, and Monika tried to beg with her eyes for the woman to get her out of this situation. Instead, she took the order from Rodolpho and walked away. She brought their coffee, but Monika continued to sit stiff as a board. Rodolpho offered her sugar and cream, Monika stared off in the other direction. He took a sip, then put his arm around her.

"I'm glad you came with me pussy cat. I have so much to apologize to you for." She refused to look at him. "I made a bad choice baby, I need you to forgive me." She still didn't move. "Look at me Monika, please." He ran his free paw through his hair and growled.

"Things not going well, boss?" The lizard spoke.

"Shut up." Rodolpho growled at him. He took Monika by the chin and turned her to face him. "Why are you being so stubborn?" He barked at her. "I'm trying to apologize to you. I'm trying to pour my heart out to you, give it to you on a silver platter, and you won't look at me?" Monika started to shudder again, sobbing. "God, stop crying!" He pushed her face away and growled again.

The group laughed. Monika couldn't stop sobbing, the tears flowing freely. She wanted to get out of here. She wanted to go home!! Monika wanted to find a way to slip out of the table and run out. She wanted to get out of Buenos Aires for good. Rodolpho continued to chatter on, but Monika had heard none of it. The break up had been hard, but every word he said mad it worse and worse.

She was forced out of the booth again, without touching her coffee. He practically carried her to the car, the three sliding into the back seat again, and he sped off towards a seedy part of town. Monika didn't catch street signs or business names they all flew by so fast. She was starting to get dizzy as everything moved, and she slid further into her seat.

Eventually Monika closed her eyes and drifted off to sleep. She was already tired from work, and the stress of being taken by Rodolpho made her even more tired. The voices around her still drifted through to her thoughts, but she wasn't conscious. She couldn't have responded even if she had wanted to. They drove for what seemed like forever. Monika had no idea where they were.

Finally the car stopped. She still didn't open her eyes. The cat didn't want to know where they had ended up, or if there had been others to join them. She wasn't happy about any of this, and didn't want to witness much so she wouldn't have to remember. Rodolpho lifted her out of the car gently, slamming the door shut, and the three that were in the back seat laughed as they followed their footsteps. Another door was opened and shut quickly, and Monika felt herself being laid down on something soft.

"Looks like I will have to wake sleeping beauty." Rodolpho laughed, then leaned in and kissed her, pushing his tongue past her lips. She woke with a start, biting down on his tongue. He pulled away, licking his paw. Seeing the blood he hissed and slapped her. "You little bitch! How dare you bite me!" He pulled back to hit her again, but was stopped by the large Doberman.

"Don't damage the merchendise, Rodolpho." He laughed, and the cat relaxed.

"You are right." He spoke, looking down at Monika. "It's okay, pussy cat. I didn't mean to hurt you." She tried to shrink back away from him as far as she could as he sat on the bed. They were in a motel room. A seedy one at that. "Did you have a nice nap?" Monika spat at him. He pulled back to strike again, but the dog cleared his throat. Rodolpho closed his eyes. "You are making me hurt you on purpose, aren't you? You like the pain." This time the tiger gave a roar of laughter.

"You told us she was a kinky little kitty Rodolpho, but I never imagined this." Rodolpho turned on him, showing his teeth.

"You shut up!" The tiger was silenced immediately, his ears dropping. The panther composed himself, turning back to Monika. She was trembling again. Then again, she wasn't sure she had ever stopped. "You look just like the kitten I remember growing up with, pet." He reached over and she winced away as he softly caressed her cheek. "Don't be afraid of me, pet. You loved me once. Maybe you still do. We will soon find out." He smiled, standing. Monika could hear the door being locked and the three other furs in the room adjusting position. She looked up just in time to see Rodolpho step out of his tailored pants.

"Please don't do this, Dolpho." She begged. "We can try again. Just don't do this! I'm- I was just so surprised to see you in the club that I got-"

"Got what, scared?" He chuckled. "I know what you have been up to you little tramp. You are fucking that cousin of yours, aren't you? The leopard." She shook her head quickly.

"We have been working! That's it! Honest." She tried to sit up, but was pushed back onto the bed with a firm slap to the face. The tears were flowing again.

"I've talked to Antonio's secretary, Monika. She has heard you two giggle in the office. The door locked, you come out missing clothes. You are sick." How had this gotten turned on her? This was supposed to be about them. Reconnecting, him cheating on her. Monika was so confused. "But I guess that's how you like it, isn't it? You like the taboos. You like things you aren't supposed to. You are such a little slut." He grinned, moving his hips closer to her face.

She could see his penis in his hand, and she was terrified. She knew what he was planning, and couldn't believe he was going to do it. Especially with other furs in the room. She felt a paw on the back of her head and she tried to resist as she was pulled to his hips, his dick sliding into her mouth. She tried to bite down, but Rodolpho pulled her back, slapping her again.

"Uh uh, my dirty little whore. We are doing this my way." He growled, pulling her head to look at him. "No biting." With another rough tug, he positioned her again, thrusting into her maw.

Monika wanted to gag. Never had he been so rough with her. He had always been such a gentle and private lover. She couldn't understand what was happening. Was he on drugs? He was certainly drunk, but even drunk he had always simply passed out. She felt herself staring to cry as he continued to thrust into her mouth, the barbs on his penis biting her tongue and roof of her mouth.

"That's such a pretty site, boss." One of the others spoke. Monika wasn't sure which one. "She has a pretty little mouth, and the tears make her so much more beautiful." They all laughed, even Rodolpho.

"Why don't you have a go, my friend?" Rodolpho spoke and pulled out, keeping a tight grip on her hair. He stepped aside, only to admit the lizard. His phallic was already hard, he had been playing with himself, watching Monika's pain.

He slid into her mouth more gently then Rodolpho had and she still wanted to bite. She looked up into the lizards eyes, pleading with him to stop, but he didn't see. His eyes had rolled into the back of his head as he thrust into her maw, and she could taste his salty pre seeping onto her tongue. She wanted to vomit. How could she have found herself in such a situation? Especially with Rodolpho.

It seemed like forever before the lizard pulled himself out of her, but he was quickly replaced by the dog. The tip of his cock was barely poking out of the sheath, so her nose was pressed into his fur as he pumped into her. Slowly she felt his shaft extend, poking into the back of her throat. She closed her eyes. She was humiliated. Her head was held in place by Rodolpho's strong paw, and her face was being humped over and over by the four large furs. Each of them was starting to taste of pre.

Soon she felt her hands being tied, first one, then the other, to the headboard of the bed. They had stopped with the forced blow jobs, but each of them was still erect. They stroked themselves as they worked, now tying her legs down. Her eyes grew to the size of saucers. The Doberman had produced a knife. Rodolpho took it from him, stepped forward, and proceeded to cut her clothing off. She was now naked, tied to the bed, and crying. Trapped and helpless, just like an orphaned kitten.

"Just look at that, as pretty as I remember." The panther grinned. "Too bad it's been ruined." He spat. His head leaned down, and he kissed her again, once more forcing his tongue into her mouth. She wanted to scream. When she felt his fingers push into her, she did. The sound was, however, muffled by Rodolpho's maw. He pulled away and she sobbed.

There was no discussion as there had been before. The fingers were removed and soon replaced by the tiger's barbed penis. She found her lips wrapped again around the panther. She couldn't move. No matter how hard she struggled, she was tied securely and there was no escape. They all took turns, two at a time, having their way with her. When she tried to scream out again, she felt the blade of the Doberman's knife pressing into her throat.

"No noise, slut. Else we kill you." The lizard hissed out, pressing himself into her. He thrust harder then the others, making her what to cry out in pain. The cold metal pressed against her kept her from making a sound. She simply shuddered, sobbed, and struggled against her restraints.

The rape continued on for what seemed like hours, one cock between both sets of lips. She wanted to die. How could she face the world after this? What would she tell her parents when she arrived back home, doors packed, trembling like a kitten who had run away from home? Her mind started to drift. She didn't want to be there anymore. Her body wasn't hers anymore. It had been taken, dirtied, ruined. As two had her, the other two laughed, watching and touching themselves to her pain.

Soon, one of the other grew impatient. Moving her wrist restraints up, he lifted her body and slid underneath. She knew what was coming. She wanted this as much as she wanted the knife pressed against her throat. Soon she was squired with three of the four phalluses, and she could feel the liquid pouring from her tail hole that could only be blood. Monika quickly and mercifully, fainted.