The Life of a Hybrid

Chapter Two - Same Old, Same Old.
Monna
She stretched out, her six babies on their last day with her. She sighed, gathering them close. They wriggled around, mewling and batting at eachother. There wasn't much room for the quickly growing babies to move in the cramped cage, they were getting big now, and she knew today would be the day they collected them from me. While the Catgirl herself was around four feet tall, the babies were getting close to a foot, and the cage was just too small for ten feet of Catgirl. Monna looked down, trying to remember them all. One was just like her, silver patterned, female, there was one male in the litter, black and silver fur - he'd be highly taken care of. There were two dark ones with fur, twins she supposed, there was one orange one, and her runt. She nosed the tiny baby, only 9 inches compared to the 12 of the others, worried. She was small but pretty, with bright blue eyes and fur, she stared up at her mother, the most intelligent of the group. Her name was Kii, and she knew something was wrong.
Monna touched noses with her for a moment, but then the door opened, and the same man came in carrying a big trash bin on wheels, opening all the doors of the females with babies about a month old, pulling the babies out by their tails, double checking gender. Males went in the second smaller bin he trailed behind the trash can. He neared Monna's cage, she heard the cries of discomfort of all the babies in the bin as they were thrown haphazardly one on top of another.
Her door opened and he began pulling out the babies, grinning when he pulled out the boy. He reached in for the runt and she hissed, batting at him, but he just grabbed her tail, lifting her out. he paused, looking her over. He went down the row, examining the Catgirls in cages, and opened one door. there was a girl in there that was getting older, she had only had three babies last litter, she wasn't able to bear as many, so she was going. He yanked out by her tail, and threw my precious baby in the cage and shut the door, i heard her plaintive mews from below me, and I couldn't do a thing. He tied the girl's lead to the can, dragging the 18 year old Catgirl behind the can roughly. Catgirls lived an average of 20 years, the longest was 40, but she lived an easy spoiled life. The average for a Mill cat was around ten. She was old, and she knew it. as she resignedly dragged behind the can, her tail hanging limply on the floor, her ears flat on her head, her gaze affixed on her paws, she knew it was her time. Monna clenched her eyes, she didn't want to think about what they'd do to her. she shook her head, meowing out a goodbye to her old friend. Her tail twitched in acknowledgement and that was the last time she ever saw her. She spent a good 15 years here, and that was the thanks she would get.
He spun Monna around, she didn't fight this time, there was no way she was getting the whip again. He shoved the syringe up into her, and the cat whined, laying her ears flat, and he sprayed the seed into her slit, planting another load of babies into her womb like she was a patch of grass he was growing vegetables in. She knew my kitten would have to go through this, and that killed her. She mewed again, the cold cage empty and lonely. The man went down the row, removing babies and impregnating the queens. Kii would have about three or four months to mature, to make sure they didn't just kill her off, then she would start this just as Monna had at 5 months old.
**Two years ago**
I ran down the street, playing with a flower that i had clamped in my jaws, the big plume making me run with an odd lopsided gait. I was only 5 months old, just freed from my mother, my first big day outside. i was ecstatic, the sun felt brilliant on my skin. I stretched out, laying on a fence, without a care in the world. I heard a voice calling me, i lazily rolled over to see who it was, i saw my mother running after me, calling my name, and i waved jumping off the fence, but something grabbed my tail, pulling me up and throwing me into a crate. i shook my head, yelping and trying to get the gate open.
My name again... she ran after me, but the door on the car closed and it drove away, i meowed sadly and tried to get free, but i was trapped. there was no escaping. I waited the car ride out anxiously, i saw blurred colors pass us, we must've been driving for a day, the sun went down and it was down for sometime before we reached our destination. we stopped a few times, another thud as some other girl was thrown into the cages below me. there mustve been two dozen Catgirls in this car, meowing and trying to get out. i couldn't fathom why anyone would need this many girls, or why we were driving so far.
When we finally were unloaded we were herded down a skinny run with tall walls we couldn't escape, there was a whip, it would crack everytime someone tried to get out the side or go back, one time it hit someone as they almost made it over, it cracked her on the side and she fell back with a painful cry. We hurried down the run, a man at the edge pulling us out one by one and throwing us into cages, two high, and they were so far down i couldn't see the edge. The man grabbed my tail, making me yelp, and pushed the tip of a injector into my new vulva, i screamed and he pressed the plunger, filling me with the seed of a man i'd never met. I was locked in a cage of my own, probably pregnant, and alone, meowing desperately and crying for help, but no one could do a thing, and i was trapped.
**End flashback**
Trapped she was, she had spent the last two years in this same cage, never to see light, never to smell air, just to hear the cries of other girls as they are trapped, just as she was.

Miku
The Bunnygirl woke up feeling odd. She rolled around in bed for a while, not at all eager to move around and start her day. Her ears flopped around with her, one roling over her face to hide her eyes from the light that filtered in through the large window covering the entire wall. Her whole body felt odd. She wasn't sick, at least she didn't think so, but felt off. MikaMika lay next to her, sleeping peacefully and nude, one arm tucked under her head, the other between her legs, just resting there peacefully. She smiled, that had been a nice night. Long, but nice. The Idol rolled over and a beam of light from the window fell across the pale skin of her chest. Miku rolled over and curled into her lover's side, resting her face on her shoulder.
**The night before**
There was only a dim light in the room, the bed was squeaking unbearably, i was laying on my back, MikaMika was pounding down into me with a strap-on, i felt like my whole world would implode. i was going to burst, but everytime i began to climax she'd stop to keep it going. She teased me, panting and moaning, her breasts bouncing uncontrollably up and down as she pounded into me. I screamed in frustration as she stopped again, and pushed off the mattress. she yelped and i pinned her down to the bed, holding her arms down over her head. i rotated my hips, grinding the strap-on into her deeper, she groaned and i began to ride her, slowly at first, getting used to the new position, but i began to go faster and faster, fucking her and myself as fast as i could, which was pretty damn fast thanks to the rabbit side of me.
I screamed and climaxed, spraying her and the strap-on with my release, panting hard as i collapsed back to the bed. "How...Was...That?" she panted out, completely out of breath. I nodded, "Gettin pretty amazing." i panted as well, my tongue lolling out the side of my mouth as i tried to regain composure. The door cracked open, but as i tried to look fabric clid over my eyes, MikaMika blindfolded my quickly and another set of hands tied my hands to my elbows above my head, and my ankles to my thighs, then a string from my thighs to my elbows, pulling my legs up and exposing my dripping, pulsing pussy. I couldn't move, then suddenly there was nothing under me anymore, strong hands carried me, and then cold metal touched my elbows, i was hung up by my elbows, waving in midair, unable to move or see where i was facing or who was touching between my legs greedily. hands swarmed my body, touching me everywhere, inside and out.
Fingers invaded my vagina, my ass, my mouth, they touched every inch of skin on my body, mouths latched onto my breasts, two of them. one i knew, it was my Idol, the other i didn't, it was harsh and warm, biting me and causing welts to appear on my skin. two sets of fingers explored my cunt, and then they held it open, cold air making me shiver. i held my breath, i knew what was coming, and both at once something portruded into my ass and into my cunt, my ass was filled with the strap-on from before, my vagina was... I gasped, and my nails dug into my elbows, it was real, it was hot and hard, it pulsed and quivered as it thrust up into me, slamming into me. I moaned loudly, i couldn't have stopped myself if i tried, it felt so good, it touched places i didn't know existed.
i would've thrashed and screamed, if i could've. I couldn't move a muscle; bound and suspended as i was, and each thrust threw me upward as they fell into synchronicity, I was flung up into the air and almost free of the hooks that held me there. Almost. I felt my climax approaching, and the man whose cock filled my cunt lost it, blowing his load into me and filling me to the brim, his hot seed driping from my vagina and onto the plush carpeting. the sensation of the gooey substance dripping from inside of me and my lover pounding in my ass until i finished was too much, i screamed and came, spraying everything i had straight down to the carpet.
"How was -that-? better?" I smiled softly as she untied me, "nothing's better when it's not you Master. But it felt Pretty Damn good." She chuckled, removing the last belt and my blindfold. I kissed her gently, our lips fighting for dominance weakly as we tiredly curled up on my bed, The man had just left, i never knew what the man looked like. I grinned. i didn't care. We drifted off to sleep, another interesting encounter over with.
**End Flachback**
Her eyes widened. No... It couldn't be. Her hand touched her stomach contemplatively. She ran to the restroom and grabbed one of the pregnancy tests from the last scare and took a piss on it, hoping this would read false. it was far to early to be able to tell for humans, but rabbits move along much faster than they do. The breeding Cycle takes nine months in a human, but only One in a rabbit. A hybrid's breeding took more from the animal than a human. She shook the stick, not wanting to look. Miku peeked from one eye, positive. She shut her eyes, hoping it would go away. She looked back with both eyes this time, but it was still positive, she was pregnant.

Hana
"More... yes, please... more! Pound me harder! No... NO!" Hana screamed, the man that was rapidly thrusting into her tight slit halting and spraying his hot seed into her womb. Hana panted, her tongue lolling out. The man, panting himself, stood, walked back into the back door of the shop, and came back out with a loaf of bread and a side of beef. The Huskygirl yipped excitedly, her tail wagging, the large man's cock stil half hard. she set the prize down a moment, coming over to him and sliding his 6 inches easily into her mouth, her tongue wrapping around it, rubbing it as she sucked him off trying to get him his full satisfaction.
He grunted after a bit, shooting down her throat. she grinned, satisfied at a job well done, and ran off with her dinner safely in her arms. She reached the alley where her sister lay in wait, hiding in a box, her white fur not at all disguisable otherwise. Her tail lifted, excited to see a real meal. Hana split the food up, wolfing it down hungrily. She kept half an eye on her sister, the white Huskygirl was wagging her tail and chowing down as excitedly as her much more outgoing sister.
Hana chuckled. Food was the one thing that got her sister out of her shell. give her a treat and she's your best friend as long as you have food. Finished, Mivi licked her lips and turned to her sister. "you gonna finish that?" Hana chuckled, having eaten her fill, she handed the rest over to her skinny sister. "So... Mivi... I was thinking about what you said, a while ago, and i think we have to find you a home. Somewhere where you'll have all the food you want. Somewhere you can live without being afraid." Mivi stopped eating, swallowing her mouthful. "But i don't want to go anywhere without you." Hana shook her head, "I don't want to either, but i'm much harder to find a home for. I can survive out here, you can't. I don't want to have you get hurt and have to worry about you. You don't have to live like this, you just have to loosen up a little bit."
Mivi stared at her food, then back at her sister. "I don't think i can do that..." Hana siddled over to sit next to her sister. "I'll just have to help you get over that then." Hana shook her head. Mivi nodded, eating the remainder of her food slower, lost in thought. Once she'd finished She crawled into her box and promtly fell asleep, evident by the hushed snoring eminating from the box. Hana sighed, thinking back to the day her sister became like this.
**One Year Ago**
Mivi and I were playing in the yard of the house we had been born in, that -was- our home. We were six months old and the next weekend was adoption time, the day all ten of us babies would get adopted. There had been two litters, one from a White husky (Mivi's mom), one from a black (My mom), the father was mottled black and white, we both had the same father. We had been born at exactly the same time, raised together, and were half sisters after all. We were the closest of any of the girls, the rest played in a group, but we stuck together. There was one boy, who bossed girls around and rough housed until one cried. consequently he spent a lot of his time with the father.
The pups were getting called one at a time into the house, they hadn't come back out. We figured they were getting shots or something, we were unconcerned. Most of the girls had entered heat, Yowling and woofing, scooting around and rubbing themselves on the grass to try and find some way of release from the pressure. The two of us were content to ignore it and play in the sandbox. My brother had been confined to the house and front yard, our owners didn't want any of that going on. "Mivi! Mivi commere!" She hopped up, wagging her tail and ran over to the owners, jumping up and hugging the woman. She laughed and held her hand, escorting her inside and shutting the door. I played alone in the sand, drawing and making little sandcastles, until one of my sisters knocked me over, wagging her tail as she stood over me and i laid on my back, looking up at her surprisedly. She yipped and i wriggled free, chasing her around the yard until i saw my chance, pouncing on her, pinning her down and sitting on her and putting my hands on her chest to hold her there.
A jolt went through my body as my pulsing slit touched hers when i sat over her, a surprised yelp slid from my throat, i crouched harder against her, grinding my hips on hers. she whined, throwing her head back and griping the grass. I released the pressure, the pressed back down again, sliding her shorts off when i raised up. the fabric rubbed her clit, she yelped, turning her head to one side and clenching her eyes. I raised up again, removing my shorts. i pressed myself to her, ramming out swolen vulvas together with a moan, i ground our hips, she lifted hers to meet me, and we met like this over and over. I moved my paws forward and pressed them into her chest, pressing her nipples with my fingers. she whined again, and i felt something touch between my legs as another sister licked our combined slits, we both yelped, grinding fasted as a sister lapped up our releases. She yelped a final yelp and released, Her tense body relaxing and becoming limp under my still desperate body.
As we rolled we heard the door click i quickly dashed away, throwing our shorts back on. "Hana! Your turn!" I whined, anxious to finish. I slowly trotted in around her feet, looking up at her impatienly. she clipped a lead to my collar and led me to a side room we generally weren't allowed into. there were a couple of travel crates, and my other owner was on the bed, holding something i couldn't see from down here. my female owner asked me to raise my arms; she removed my sports bra type top. She asked me to lay down, and she removed my shorts then picked me up and lowered me onto the bed. I writhed and flipped over, looking curiously at what my male owner was holding. it was a Huskyboy, not my brother, but one of his friends i thought. The man holding him was rubbing his penis, his whole cock was hard and shivering. he whined quietly, begging with his eyes to b released.
I waited trustingly and he let the boy go, he came right over to me, pulling my behind up from my sitting position, and standing behind me, gripping my waist so i couldn't escape. my female owner held my leash tightly. i couldn't have moved if i wanted to. My company was rubbing my slit with his penis, i shivered and whined. He yipped and slipped into me, i yelped again as he broke my virginity, i clenched my eyes as a wave of pain overtook me, i shuddered and he began to push into me, quickly inserting and removing himself from my slit. i moaned, it felt so good... My elbows gave out in pleasure and i fell to my chest, my rear raised up in the air and my flat chest pressed against the bed. He thrust into me and it felt like everything was being relieved. I whined in increasing volume and speed as i drew closer, and at the same moment he slammed deepest into me and i came with him, his seed spraying into me, and I clenched down on him, finally relieved of all the built up pressure. He pulled out and looked at my owners, they nodded aprovingly, and the girl tugged on my lead lightly, i tiredly dragged myself to my feet and followed her to the adjacent room where a baby gate was set up, which she lowered me over. i saw Mivi in the corner, i called her name happily, and she looked up, tears in her eyes with this awful expression of pain and confusion on her face.
Another sister approached her curiously, looking up at her, and she growled, baring her mini fangs at her, turning away. I felt the bottom drop out of my stomach, something wasn't right.
**End Flashback**
Hana sighed, since then she'd taken the care and time to learn up on why her sister got that way, turns out she was in Proestrus - the period before estrus (heat) where she wouldn't accept mates, and they pinned her down and made her take him so that they could turn her over to a new owner with a bit of experience, and so that they wouldn't be shy if they bred them. It had worked on Hana, it had had the opposite effect on her sister though. Hana looked at the cardboard box sullenly as it began to rain, crawling in with her and curling up for warmth, and as she laid her head down to sleep, she knew what she had to do.