Kali Belladonna, chieftainess of Menagerie and Blake's mother!

"Mom!", Blake shrieked, losing control of her voice for a second. Ilia, ever the good friend, placed a consoling hand on her lower back even as a fat drop of arousal ran down her inner thigh at witnessing this utter humiliation.

Out of the open council doors, at the top of some steps well over the nude crowd, stepped Kali Belladonna. She was a Faunus, so she was naked: and Ilia finally could ogle the generous curves the short cat mother had been hiding under her tasteful clothes for too long. Here was what her love would look like in eighteen or 20 years... at least if she got bred a couple times. A firm, athletic body softened, maybe a little saggy in places, but oh so voluptuous and gropeable. Ilia's hand slipped a little lower, to the top of Blake's ass, and felt her friend's clenched muscles tremble.

Rather than the functional black leather collars most of the protestors were wearing, around Kali's neck was a luxurious choker of burnished leather and metal inlays, menacing with blunt spikes of silver. Those close enough could even see the subtle Dust tank of an electric shock unit. And what's worse, there was a leash clipped to it.

In addition to some riot police at the bottom of the stairs keeping back the crowd, Kali was flanked by a small "honor" guard of young huntsmen. Blake recognized the cruel, sneering faces of team CRDL, the racist bullies of Beacon. What's worse, one of them was holding her mother's leash! Not even Cardin, their towering leader... but the scrawny, devious Russel Thrush!

Kali had stepped forth with a certain sense of pride and dignity, but when the eyes of the entire crowd bored into her, she flinched. For a moment she even tried to cover her well-groomed crotch and breasts with her hands, before a sharp tug on her leash made her stand up straight again, her hands raised in a humiliating cat-like gesture. And then, after a deep breath, making her breasts jiggle just a little, she started speaking with all the charisma and conviction that had made her husband head of the White Fang and chieftain!