[T4B] Short, helpless catboy android who happens to be a top
Hey! Let me start you off with a starter post to set the scene and vibe. It's not at all mandatory that we use this starter, but I feel it gives a good idea of how and how much I write, as well as the world I'd like to play this scenario in.
Limits are: Scat, vore, sexualized gore.
Kinks: Powerbottoms+++, size difference+++, dom/sub++, pet play+, daddy/son+
These last few days had been more than stressful for Eight. Not only had his android brain finally gained full sentience, not only had he gathered the courage to run away from his sadistical mistress and owner, no, now he also had to quickly get used to the scary and loud situation in the city. He'd lived here his whole 'life', but only ever in the pompous sky-rises his mistress had lived in. She'd been a high-ranking corporate officer, and thus he had never seen this underbelly of the city that he's in now. Dirty, dark alleys everywhere, people just waiting to do unspeakable things the moment you drop your guard long enough for them to strike.
Eight had encountered someone like that not too long ago, who'd tried to grab him. Eight was lucky he hadn't stayed to learn what would've come after that. The boy had just ran off as fast as he could and hadn't slowed down since. He was new to this part of the huge city, new to this sort of experiences and dangers, so he really didn't have any clue for how long he might be supposed to run away for. He just knew he couldn't call the police, given how... Well, illegal sentient androids such as himself were. He'd get scrapped right away, or simply reset to factory standards. So, he kept running through this maze of alleyways and streets, past neon signs and the shady shop fronts, preferably out of sight.
Just when Eight thought he might stop running after turning around the next corner, panting softly already despite his better stamina compared to most humans, being an android and all...*Bam.* At first he thought he might've run into a wall, since whatever it was hadn't budged at all. Instead his momentum from running had turned around entirely, making him bounce back and land on his ass! But no, as he looked up, he only saw a man. Jeez, this guy had to be strong... Granted, it's not like Eight was heavy or strong either, but still.
His eyes had already been wide from the shock, but they grew wider and more terrified as he realized his hood had come down after the impact. Frantically, the little feline bot tried to put it back up! He was wearing a hoodie several sizes too large and a pair of black hotpants underneath, although those weren't visible under the hoodie. The hood having come down exposed his tiger-like, adorable ears - a very, very obvious sign of him being a bot or android...or perhaps a furry with special bio-mods, though that's extremely rare still. Certainly more rare than exotic and extravagant companion androids. "A-Apologies", he said in that smooth, silky voice of his, trying to avoid eye contact and get his hood back over his ears.
