**Hello Reader! This is my first time posting on here so please give helpful criticism. This may be a slow chapter, and if so, just say so. but also please give my next chapter a chance before you start hating me!

Curled up in the corner, the sunda clouded leopard lays purring in the sun streaming through the window. Oh how she loved the sun, how it reminded her of her family's warm embrace. Melancholy set in. All of the gods and goddesses knew how much she missed them. The purring stopped. She bit her lip trying to hold back the tears. She still has no idea what had happened all those years ago.

She had gone on a trip to Zootopia with her Grandmother to run the family's monthly errands like she always did every time her mother was with a litter, until they was whined. When they came back though… everyone….everything—was destroyed. Everything in their tiny town was left as splinters, soaked in blood. She remembered her grandmother breaking down crying, uncontrollably sobbing.

Suddenly she is brought back to the present, as she lands hard on the floor. She looks around herself, assessing her surroundings. Every on the train was reading their paper, on their phones, listening to their music, or looking out the windows to the same beautiful scenery she had watched on every trip she had made. She blushes; I must have dosed off and rolled out of the window sill again. She shrugs off her thoughts and climbs back in the secluded window sill and curls in the same furry ball that she does every time she is on this train. She presses into the wall and window as hard as possible. A tear runs down her check. For Grandmommma…

She must have fallen back asleep, because she is jolted out of dreamland by the rude announcer blaring in her ear, "Drizzling Den stop in 30 minutes. Drizzling Den in 30 minutes. The next stop will be in one hour and twenty five minute."

She stands up and shakes then stretches out. She looks around. Wow, I must have been out cold. When did he get up here? She looks the snow leopard up and down. Usually she would be tempted to flirt with him, or take him into the bathroom for some fun. But after having that nightmare earlier, she is only interested in getting off this train.

She realizes he has caught her staring at him. She blushes and looks away. Oh my goddess, did I seriously just zone out while staring at his junk!? Ugh… Good thing I wasn't in the mood to flirt anyway…

She turns around and bends over, opening the storage container under the window. All she brought with her was her little day pack. She always brought a change of clothes, a couple of towels, some bottled infused water, a few snacks, and the flowers she picked out. Those always seem to take up the most room.

SMACK

"So you're that kind of pussy cat, huh kitten?" Hands rub her hips, "I didn't think girls like you ever left the set or mansion." Both hands cup the bottom of her ass through her skirt, then one continues to follow that curve to where the curves join back together.

She freezes. Hackles start to raise. She looks at the reflection in the glass to see who her blunt suitor was. The snow leopard. She bites her lip. What is he going to do? Just tease me? Or more? We are in public. People can see us. I know we're just animals but we're supposed to be more civilized than that. She feels him teasing her. She bites her lip a little harder. The she notices that the attendants have pulled the curtains between all the other sections. No one could see them. Except—what!? No cameras? Why hadn't she noticed that before?

Slowly one of his fingers enters her. A purr and a moan escape her lips before she clamps them shut.

"Oh so you are one of those kittens! Good. I have always wanted to do this—" He jerks out his finger and in his member that's the size of two soda cans stacked on one another. A yowl burst from her throat just before her face meets the glass.

He grips her and pounds into her, slamming her back onto him. She starts to get sore so she tries to stop him, but he growls at her like a feral cat. She stops. What the fuck!? What am I supposed to do? Only one idea comes to her. She takes a deep breath and….

"HELP! SOMEONE PLEASE! HE'S RAPING ME! HELP! ANYONE!"

**Please PM me if you would like to read the rape scene. It is very colorful to say the least. Not for the faint of heart.

Before she could take another breathe to continue the audio assault, two Rhinos and a Jaguar jerk back the curtain. The jaguar pounces on the snow leopard and rips him off her. She jumps up, grabs the clean towel lying beside her pack, and dashes for the restroom. I have to get the rest of this cum off of me!

Just before she reaches the ladies room, she hears hand cuffs clack onto his wrist as he yowls and hisses at the three cops.

She gets her towel wet and washes off her face, then looks up at the mirror. Cum clumps her fur together everywhere. Tears well up in her eyes, blurring her vision. She begins to scrub at her fur, crying and scared. What do I do? What the hell happened? He just lost it! I couldn't do anything! I wish I had been wearing my gauntlets! None of this would have happened! Tears stream down her face. Why was I even allowing him to do it? I'm so stupid! Her tears must have helped because it wasn't long before she was clean. Well at least clean where everyone would see.

There was a knock at the door. "Excuse me ma'am? This is Officer Becky Rhinehorn. Could I come in?"

Oh god. I bet I look like a mess! Glancing up at the mirror, the leopard can only see tear-streaked eyeliner. Nothing else. She clears her throat, "Come in." She is wiping at her eyes when the Rhino come in.

"Ma'am are you ok?" She comes over beside her and touches her gently on the back. "I know that must have been a horrific incident. I am so sorry he did that—"

"Its not your fault."

"I know, ma'am. But I do empathize with you. My sister was raped as a teenager, not long after I moved out. I wasn't there for her, to protect her… I wish I could had done more for her, and for you. Is there anything I can do for you?"

The sunda clouded leopard shakes her head. "Not really."

"Are you going to be pressing charges? We need to do a rape kit either way. Based on the claw marks on his chest and face, I'm sure you will have plenty of his scummy DNA."

The cat freezes. Should I press charges? It was rape… But I had been consenting just moments before… "I don't know. I mean.."

"We can do it so they don't know who you are. They will never have to see your pretty little face. All you will have to do is the rape kit, and do a recorded message. Then the day of the trial, we will do a conference call with you. You will have to be at the station downtown and be with an officer of your choice during the call. The fact he did it will not be in question. We caught him. Myself and my fellow officers will testify for that."

The sunda leopard relaxes and looks up at the officer. She really does care. She wants to see him get his justice. She stops and thinks for a minute, wiping at her eyes again. "What if I get pregnant?"

Well abortion is legal so you could do that. Or you could keep it and raise it. He will have to pay child support, and if you get a good lawyer, he will be paying you monthly for what he has done."

The thought of getting money for what had happened to her was astonishing. That would help with school… "I'll do it. I'll press charges."

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