PART 1 OF 6

“Now are you sure of this?” the female Kata immigration officer asked me.

“Yes, I want to live on Nekomimi 5!” I replied to him.

“Application to live on Nekomimi 5, approved!” the immigration officer announced.

Those were the words that had made today the happiest of all days by far. Nekomimi 5 was a planet owned and under the ruling of the House of Katarianna. Due to unforeseen reasons for the past 15 years of the House of Katarianna’s history not one male had been born in the entire empire making the current balance of gender was approximately five females to one male. This was far higher a chance of me finally finding someone to love and to hold for live than back in the human empire. Years of males being preferred above females had made the empire to have the highest imbalance of males to females ratio. The current approximation was five hundred males to one female. Of course the most easiest thing to have done was probably marry interspecies but the ruling House of Katarianna forbid any of their kind to marry and move out to the human home worlds as they had seen from the Intergalactic Broadcasting Network that married females were shown off as prizes which they condemned.

“Sir!” the immigration officer shouted.

That woke me up from the daze that I had been experiencing from the sudden approval of living on Nekomimi 5 as you can guess the chances of approval were very slim about one in one million. I didn’t know why the approval rate was so low but my guess was to stop all the males in the human empire to move into planets under the rule of the House.

“We need to prepare you for your life on Nekomimi 5,” the immigration officer informed. “If you will follow me I will lead you there.” She suddenly turned to lead the way.

Her slightly, larger than human, hind paws wearing four-inch high heels clicked on the floor as she led the way. Her cute butt and the must resist flick of her tail hypnotized me to follow her. Once I got on the planet I swear I am going to release all that pent up energy stored when I find my perfect mate.

“This way sir.” The immigration officer showed me a room with a chair and what looked like operation tools balanced overhead. Another female Kata greeted me. “I need to return to my post.” I was informed. “She will take you the rest of the way.” As the door glided shut locking me inside with her and her chair.

Obviously by the way that this Kata was dressed she was some sort of medical officer. A health check perhaps? I thought to myself. If she needed a semen sample I could give her all that she needed.

“Disrobe everything except your underwear!” she commanded in a voice that meant serious business.

Looking around I immediately I assessed that I was supposed to disrobe behind a screen that was placed near me. I jumped behind and stripped of every single piece of clothing that I wore all the way down to my boxers that I left on before appearing in front of her.

“Sit.” She commanded again when she saw me pointing to the chair in the middle of the room. Her gaze was unchanging even with the massive bulge that was showing underneath my boxers. Wasn’t she, in the least, impressed for an empire that had a male deficiency problem? “Please remain calm at all times while I prepare you for your life on Nekomimi 5. You may experience great pain but I assure you that with our medical technology that this will be only temporary though anything that occurs to you now will be forever permanent. Any last requests?” she said making it sound all the more frightening.

I was too happy to think of anything too serious. All they were going to do was probably stick on a tail, give me a few claws and probably two cat ears. What was there to worry about?

“Then we shall begin.” She said detecting no hint of disagreement with what she just said. “The machine will provide you with several articles of clothing I expect you to quickly maneuver your body as best as you can to put them on.” as she walked away to press a button.

A pair of metallic pink/purple clawed boots appeared near my feet and began to move towards me. I quickly positioned my feet so that they slid into the boots with little effort. The metallic pink/purple clawed boots came all the way up and stopped just under my knees. I felt the insides of the boots press against my lower legs and feet several times as if they were measuring something. Then suddenly without warning my lower legs and feet felt as if they were on fire as several thousands of pinpricks were felt.