Part 4
"Hey, are you awake?" A voice woke me.
I wouldn't have said I was fully asleep, I mostly had my eyes closed and my brain was slowly beginning to drift off, being disrupted did not come at any inconvenience at this stage. The living room was dark. Donna and Poppy had disappeared into the bedroom just less than an hour ago and I could already hear the woman snoring quietly and the quiet whistle of Poppy's breathing, telling me she was asleep too.
A gentle hand rubbed my butt, trying to make sure that I was awake. I was happy to rest on the floor, the human Cleo had taken the sofa. It seemed being human made her uncomfortable sleeping in the same bed as our owner, pet Cleo had no issue sleeping at the end of Donna's bed.
As my brain finally came back to reality, so did the pact I had made with the tall girl. The obligation of sexually relieving each other whilst one was in human form and the other was still a pet. We may be prisoners under this roof, but sexual needs are something that need to be taken care of. I felt another pat, this time on my lower back, rubbing up and down in a gentle motion, helping wake me from my daze but not heavy of an motion to make it uncomfortable.
I slowly looked around to see Cleo sat on the end of the sofa, positioned herself in such a way to reach me.
"Hey," she whispered with a smile.
I got up and took a moment to stretch before turning myself around to join her on the sofa. Donna had not told us the consequences of being touched sexually, but we assumed there were rules against the act. We were here to serve a sentence, not have fun. It was still weird seeing Cleo without her pet skin on as it was something that I didn't need to get used to, as soon as the sun will be up, she will be back in her old form, wrapped in the layers of latex and treated once more as a pet.
"Turn around, let me open the zip," she continued whispering.
I complied, turning around on the spot and angling myself so my butt was in the air, allowing her full access to my nether regions. I was still unsure on this, I was very desperate to have an orgasm… to feel anything down there, but I had never been with a woman before and it was a daunting idea. I had hardly been with a guy before and now I was having my first lesbian experience.
She tugged hard at the zip behind me, the occasional grunts telling me that the job was harder than she had initially thought. I was sure that she would unzip it and have full access down there, it didn't even occur to me that the suit was difficult to unlock, I just thought that it was impossible for the pets due to having their hands bound constantly.
"I… I can't open it," Cleo grunted as she admitted defeat, "Donna must have some special way to unlock it, I can't do it myself."
I sighed in frustration, it wasn't like we could ask Donna to open the suits so Cleo can have full control over me, she was a lovely owner but I would think she would decline that request. Cleo sighed too, slapping my butt gently as she fell back into the sofa. It looks like we were stuck to only have sexual pleasure only once a month.
I did not feel like returning back to the floor and decided to rest my body against the large girls, placing myself on top of her and using her large breasts as a pillow. I imagined Cleo pushing me off, forcing me back to sleeping on the floor, but feeling the soft grasp of her hands on my back and embracing me close to her made me realise that the girl wanted me near her, closer than just being on the ground.
This was nice.
Despite everything that happened with this woman, both inside and outside the suit, we were sharing a pleasant moment together, our body wrapped together in a quiet embrace, nothing before mattered and we didn't care about what would happen in the future, we were living in the now and just enjoying the feeling of being close to someone with skin to skin contact… well skin to latex skin, anyways.
I sighed again, but this time it was happily.
A wandering hand woke me up again from my daze. I was so comfortable lying on top of the large woman that the world of sleep was calling me once more. However, I noticed one of Cleo's hands had stopped holding me and began exploring the front of my body.
I looked up at her and she just smiled back, even though it was like I had caught her in a sexual act; she continued what she was doing.
"I'm just trying something else out," she continued whispering, "Let's try this."
I just looked at her with a confused stare, I felt her hand cup over my breasts and gently place her thumb over where my nipple would be. I continued the stare but soon something came over me, a feeling that I can't say I had ever felt before. My body felt like jelly and I collapsed on top of Cleo, but she continued the assault, rubbing her thumb in a circular motion over my sensitive nipple and it reacted within seconds; pushing up against the latex that covered it.
"There we go," Cleo laughed, "Well, we know that works, what about lower down?"
I squeaked, that was all I could do as the hand left my chest and travelled down faster than my mind could comprehend what was happening. It wasn't like I could do anything to stop the larger girl, she had complete control over the situation and it wasn't like I said no to her advances earlier, I happily but begrudgingly agreed to sexually pleasuring each other.
I closed my eyes as her hand brushed past the bottom of my stomach and before I knew it, she was hovering over my genital area. My body shuddered as her fingers gently tapped the area, moving the latex material out of the way to get to the goods.
She hit it.
A long, drawn out sigh left my mouth as my body tensed up. She knew exactly where she was, despite the material between our skin, her finger was directly on my clit and she knew it. The grin she had before grew and she knew she had full control over me, every light movement she made with her finger had my body flinch and spasm.
"There we go," she repeated herself from earlier, "Are you still comfortable with this?"
I nodded, I couldn't nod enough, I didn't care that she was a woman, I didn't care that it could potentially get us in trouble in Donna found out. I needed this, I needed to come right now with the help of the large woman.
"Good." Her grin turned menacing for a moment before her finger began exploring further, rubbing the outside of my private area and pushing in as far as her finger would go.
My body tensed up further, jolting gently and shuddering from the movement below. A noise came out of my mouth that was like a long, drawn out groan from not breathing for a long time, everything in my body stopped apart from the amazing feeling down there.
She started off slow, occasionally moving her fingers in a circular motion rather than just up and down, teasing my sex to make it want more, something I wish I could say happened before. I wish I could say what I was feeling was something I had experienced before, whilst I had been brought to orgasm multiple times by my own hands and a few times by other people, Cleo's finger brought it on harder and more intensely than I could describe. Before I knew it, the feeling came from deep inside that wanted to shoot out, the low, tingling feeling of an approaching orgasm.
I wanted to think that Cleo saw me as a sexual pet, looking longingly into her eyes as her hand explored me deeply. However, I was a mess. My eyes weren't focused and I didn't think I was even looking at her, my head was on her shoulder and I was staring up at the ceiling as my eyes danced around, my mouth was wide open underneath the mask and caused saliva to begin dribbling onto my chin. My body had completely stopped as Cleo did her work.
She pushed deeper into my sex, forcing the latex to tighten and allow her fingers to travel further in. I yelped, not in pain but in astonishment. The slow feeling of the orgasm had sped up completely and seemed like it overwhelmed me, not allowing me the pleasure of release and causing my body to jolt from a feeling I could not explain.
I stopped seizing up, looking into the distance and keeping my mouth open and focused on what was happening now. My paws gripped the girl's chest as the movements of her single finger had sped up vastly. I wanted to tell her to slow down, but that was impossible, I couldn't tell the woman how to do the job and just had to ride it out, she could do anything she wanted and I didn't know if I wanted her to stop, I needed this orgasm and I couldn't imagine going another day without it.
My legs began moving up and down, rubbing my calves together and gripping her large breasts as tightly as my bound hands could. My vision began to brighten, it felt as if the world was slowly fading away from me and I consisted of nothing but that feeling down below, my body and my mind melted to nothing. I was no longer a pet, I was no longer a person, I wasn't even on the planet anymore. Nothing mattered apart from this feeling, it came over me like being engulfed by an explosion, overwhelming and enveloping me in its blast.
Then it became much more intense, it was that feeling of going over the edge, going past the point of no return. There was no going back from this, I was going to have this orgasm, the exotic spasms would begin the moment I would regain control of my body and I would have achieved my first ever orgasm by a female hand.
What would this mean for me? Did I like girls? Was it just because I was sexually frustrated? Would I ever be the same again, would-
I screamed loudly, luckily it was deafened by the gag. My paws immediately went down to cover my private area, but Cleo still had her hand down there and showed no sign of letting up. Another wave hit me before I had the chance to react, it was too much, too intense. Whilst all the feelings from before had died down, every time I was hit by the wave my vision would brighten up, not helping the situation at all.
I went from trying to grab her hands to trying to pick myself up, back to trying to get her hands off my privates. My movements were so erratic, but that soon stopped.
"AHHHHH!" I screeched once again.
That wave completely knocked my nerves out and my body flopped back on top of the tall woman, my hands and my legs felt as if they had been replaced by jelly. I had completely lost the ability to struggle and just had to go with the flow, it didn't help that Cleo was still rubbing my clit in the same rhythmic fashion and at the same speed and now I just had to accept that I was going to orgasm.
"MMMMMPPPPHHHH!" The fourth wave hit me.
It was just as intense and pleasurable as before but I felt as if it wasn't as mind melting as the first few orgasms. I wanted to lift my hand up, pick myself up and get myself off Cleo, the floor looked so exciting and I would have loved to be resting on there and recovering from the trauma that just happened. I wanted this so much that I could easily picture it being real, being away from the large cat and allowing my body to heal, but the moment I opened my eyes, I could see that the event was still happening, I could feel the now dull feeling of Cleo's finger digging into me.
"MMMMPPPPHHHHH!" I came again, shuddering uncontrollably this time.
It finally happened, Cleo's hand came up and into my line of vision, not that I had the ability to move my head, or able to move any part of my body at all, I was completely frozen.
"How did that feel?" She asked, quietly.
I smiled underneath the mask. Even from the intense barrage of attacks the black cat had given me, I still enjoyed what happened. It was too much, but I was happy that I managed to achieve multiple orgasms, even outside the suit.
The floor didn't come to me, Cleo held me tight in her arms but I was still happy and content. I rested my body once more against hers, almost sinking into her large form and my exhausted body soon fell into the realm of sleep.
I awoke gently, forcing my eyes to open slowly and greet the world. It was a dream, not just a normal dream, but one about a memory. It had been a week since that event happened, since Cleo had been removed from her pet outfit and we both experienced the reality of pleasure.
I turned my head around, scanning the room to be welcomed by the sight of Donna sitting on the sofa. To the left and right of me were Cleo and Poppy, forcing me to be the middle of a pet sandwich. Poppy was wide awake, watching the tv in the same way Donna was, but Cleo was fast asleep, lowering her head inch by inch before her chin rested on her wrist.
To my surprise, Donna wasn't watching her usual semi-pornographic cartoons, but instead was just watching normal TV. Advert after advert came on the screen and Donna watched it all without the need to turn it over.
Since that day, Cleo's attitude towards me and Poppy had changed drastically, she was still the alpha cat and she let us know it from time to time, but she had become much closer to us and craved the attention us pet cats can give each other. I've even seen her and Poppy cuddling up together and I rarely saw them ever interact with each other. It was a nice change of pace, no longer did I fear the larger cat and I knew she was a good person underneath the suit, it even got to the point that all three of us shared the bed with Donna, I ended up on the floor due to rolling off the mattress, but it was still nice that we were all on the same page.
Donna stood up from the sofa and walked into the other room, leaving the pet sandwich on the floor behind her. Me and Poppy watched as she walked out the room, before our attention returned back to the screen in front of us.
It went through several adverts, all that seemed very uninteresting until one caught my eye. It looked like it was for a clothing store that was aimed towards young women, dealing with clothes and accessories. The advert followed a group of young women, one with short, blonde hair, one with long, brown hair and the last one had shoulder-length black hair.
I jumped up, nearly knocking Cleo awake and crawled towards the tv until the screen was right in front of my face. It was the oddest sensation, but it felt like what was on screen was something I had lived through, as if the tv was playing out a memory I had. The girl with the short, blonde hair was me and the other two girls did resemble two friends I hung out with occasionally and going shopping was a fun pastime for them. On screen was something I would have done if I were… if I were still human.
We never had much money, but going into shops and looking at the clothes and trying on jewellery was something we did often. Even though we never brought anything, it was something I loved doing. The two girls in the advert looked very similar to my friends, people I spent nearly everyday with. The girl with the long, brown hair was called… she was called…
Umm…
Nevermind, the girl with the short, black hair was basically my best friend, I could never forget her name, it was…
It was…
SHIT!
What was it?!
I need to remember… I need to remember… INEEDTOREMEMBERINEEDTOREMEMBERINEEDTOREMEMBER
AHHHHHH!
I slammed my head into the TV.
What the fuck?! What was going on?! I had only been a pet for around two weeks and I was already forgetting people's names. What the fuck?!
Their names were… they were…!
AHHHHHHH!
I fell to my knees as tears started to stream down my face. How could I forget the two people I hung around with most? Who else would I forget? Would I recognise Mama when I saw her? What about my friends? Will I recognise them at all when my sentence is up? What if I forget basic things? Like being a human or looking after myself?
If I was a normal prisoner in a cell, I don't think I would forget things so quickly, but it was these outfits, being treated as a pet by the only human in the property. I wanted to wipe away my tears and forget I was crying in the first place, but I already knew that was impossible and the suit would only smear the tears around my face.
"NALA!" A voice screeched.
I looked up through my blurry eyes to see an outline of Donna standing in the doorway, looking between me and the television. She looked angry, an expression that scared me as I never saw it on the woman before, I didn't even know she could get angry.
I glanced at the TV screen. The machine that was playing that horrible advert before was now nearly completely black. A wide, oddly shaped void had taken over most of the screen, the rest showed the face of one of the girls, but it was frozen in place and was going a darker and darker purple colour before that too, entered the large void.
I had broken the TV set.
I jumped up, tapping at the screen with my bound paws, trying everything to undo the damage I just did. Where I pounded the screen, a light effect tapped the screen, but it did nothing to bring back the image from before. In my mind, I was screaming 'sorry' over and over again as I knew it was pointless to say it with my mouth.
Donna did not say another word, she just marched forward and placed a finger through the hook on the metal collar around my neck and dragged me away from the TV. We left the property within seconds and I was being pulled to the old shed in the corner of the property. I pushed my body to crawl after her as fast as I could, just so my body wasn't being dragged across the ground and I tried pulling her hand away with my paw, but it was useless without the use of my fingers.
She managed to drag me all the way to the door of the shed before finally stopping. I was shocked by her behaviour, I knew I did something wrong, but her sudden bad mood was enough to scare me. The door was unlocked and she returned to pulling me. The shed was small and looked like it was used only for storage, several pet play items sat on shelves and hooks, all with a thin layer of dust on them, but the one thing that scared me more was the thing I was being pulled towards.
A cage.
It was the size of a dog cage, not much room for a person my size and looking nearly impossible to turn around. All dog cages I had seen were made of thin wire, this one was made of thick bars with a thick padlock on the front. The cage itself was enough to scare me and I was completely trembling when Donna unlocked the padlock and opened the door to the cage.
"In!" she commanded.
I sat there, my legs were quivering, I wanted anything but to go in. I didn't know how long I was going to be in and I doubt Donna would tell me.
"In!" she repeated herself.
The tears continued to flow as I began crawling forward, every part of my body was telling me not to move any further forward, but I was also scared of what punishment I would get for disobeying my owner. My hand really began to shake as it took its first step into the cage, a long, metal floor greeted me and just added to the confinement feeling. Donna's foot was pressed gently against my butt, encouraging me to move forward and before I knew it, my entire body was now in its metal embrace.
SLAM!
My heart kicked when the only entrance was slammed shut and the moment I could angle my head properly to wear Donna was, I could see that she had left the shed, leaving me completely alone.
I whimpered.
That was a lie.
I was downright sobbing into the mask, panicking as I struggled to turn round in the small square. I was hoping the door was still open and I could leave, a punishment to teach me a lesson but not go through with it. My body was too big for the cage and the large bars pushed against my skin as I turned around, I was scared for a moment that it was too small and I would be stuck in this position, my mask and behind stuck against the bars. Luckily, it was just large enough and even though it was uncomfortable, I managed to turn around completely and place my front end against the entrance of the cage.
I sighed a breath of relief that the padlock remained on the side and not on the cage. She wanted to punish me but didn't have the heart to actually lock me in. I thought I would be able to get out and find Donna, spending the rest of the day apologising to her by being the nicest and giving pet she has.
The door still didn't open.
Even though the padlock wasn't in place, the clasp was. A person with control of their fingers would easily be able to leave, but I couldn't, not with my fingers bound together. I pushed against the entrance once more, not believing that it wouldn't open… but it didn't. I was indeed locked in here, locked away from the others. Even if I had the ability to make noise, they wouldn't be able to hear me.
I screamed, I yelled, I hit the bars with my bound, padded hands.
I was sorry for what I did, I didn't mean to destroy Donna's TV, I was just upset.
The only reason I wanted to be a pet was because it seemed less harsh than going to actual prison, but it felt like the situation I was in now was so much worse. I accepted the fact that I was wearing my prison, this suit held me tight and refused me to use my voice, my hands, my legs and many other things. Now, not only was I in this suit, but I was in this cage, locked in a shed on a property with a large, metal fence around it.
I had less freedom now than ever.
I slumped to the floor, giving up completely on apologising to the woman, not that I could do that now anyways. I curled up into a ball and awaited my fate.
It had felt longer before I heard or saw any movement from the outside world. It could have been a few minutes, it could have been hours. I didn't see the sky change, so I knew no days had gone by, my stomach wasn't asking for food, which meant it couldn't have been very long.
The only way I could keep myself entertained was to look around the shed, taking in all the unused items that Donna kept in here. A shelf was occupied by a small selection of pet outfits, they looked identical to what Poppy, Cleo and I wore but in separate colours. There was a cream coloured outfit with dark paws, a ginger cat look with white paws and what looked like another black cat outfit, this one had white paws also. On several hooks were more of the metal collars that covered our necks, a few silver ones, a few white ones and a black one. Apart from that, the only other things in the shed was a box on a high shelf and what looked like actual cat toys, ones a real cat would play with.
I assumed Donna tried using actual cat toys with Cleo before me and Poppy came here, I could imagine the large cat not taking that too well and not being happy after being treated as just a cat.
I angled my head to try to look out of the plastic window in the door and I managed to see something, just a small amount of movement at the front of the house. I realised what I was seeing was Donna putting Cleo and Poppy into the back of the car, clipping them in and getting ready to leave.
Were… were they just going to leave me here?!
They can't!"
I was unhappy being out of the house, knowing that Donna was probably resting on the sofa with the pets resting on the floor, but I was really against the idea of being left here alone. Locked away until they get back. I tried the door of the cage again, pushing against it with all my might, hoping that I could somehow break it open and join the two girls in the back of the car.
It didn't budge.
The tears began to flow again, I didn't want to be left behind, I did not want to be alone. I slammed by body against the door in a last attempt to get out and failed completely, ending up slouching my body uncomfortably against the metal cage.
I buried my face in my paws, sobbing uncontrollably as I realised I had absolutely no control over the situation. Donna could do whatever she wished and as her pet, I had no say. I was here until she decided otherwise.
A light entering the shed caught my attention. It was Donna, opening the door of the building as she walked up the cage and knelt down to me.
"How are you doing?" She asked, her voice much calmer than it was earlier.
I looked back up at her with my face covered in my tears. She softly smiled and placed her hands through the bars, wiping around my eyes to get all the tears away. Once she was done, she took her hands back and leant in closer.
"I need to go shopping, I need to get a new TV. I'm going to leave you here and we will be back in an hour, okay?"
I jumped up and slammed my hands against the metal, I wanted to scream at her not to go, I would do anything to go with her, to be with the girls once more.
"Nala!" She said softly but strictly, "I have to go, I'll be cranky if I don't watch my cartoons and you wouldn't want a cranky Donna."
I pushed my mask against the frame, trying to look her in the eye. I didn't want to whimper or beg, I wanted to apologise to the woman, tell her that I'm sorry for being an inconvenience to her.
"Nala, I have to go. I can't bring you with me, I cannot reward bad behaviour. Please, understand what I am trying to do."
I stayed where I was, looking directly at her with my eyes, it was the only way I could communicate with her about the way I was feeling.
"Fine! Fine!" She finally said, it seemed as if she was having an internal struggle with herself about her feelings, "I can bring you with us, but I will still have to punish you."
'I would do anything, anything!' I tried to move my paw out of the cage to reach up to her.
"Do you want to come with us? You might not like what I have in mind, but it is the only way you can come with us, I'm afraid."
'Anything… ANYTHING!' I repeated in my head.
'No! No! No!' I yelled internally, 'This is so much worse! Take me back to the cage, please!'
It was two simple things that Donna put on me, but it was enough to completely mess my brain up. A pair of thin, plastic ear plugs went into the fake cat ears at the top of the hood, which blocked out all the sound. I didn't even realise our human ears were connected to the cat ears. However, that was nothing to what happened next, Donna pulled out a blindfold from a shelf above the cage and buckled it over my eyes before I had the chance to protest.
I was now blind, I couldn't hear, I could barely feel the world around me within the latex outfit and my smell and taste were being completely overwhelmed by the smell of the latex hood. I was completely removed from the world that existed outside the suit. Thinking about it, it was a clever way for Donna to punish me and keep me close to her and the pets, but it was clear that I wouldn't enjoy the experience in any way with all my senses dulled, with the only sensation I could feel being the movement of my latex skin.
I wanted to panic and I had to try and calm myself before I got to that point of hysteria. Donna did not mean me any harm and even though I was being punished, this wasn't something that was going to last forever. When she thinks the punishment is over, she will take the blindfold off and remove the ear plugs and life will return to normal… well, as normal as it can be for now.
I felt as if I were being lifted for a moment and assumed I was being placed into the back of the car, I felt around with my paws, trying to find the other two pets in the back of the car. Even though I strained myself against the lead and pulled my arms out as far as they could, I could not feel anyone else. I'm guessing I was placed on the other end of the car to the other girls but I would have thought I would have felt something, an arm or a leg… just something so I wouldn't feel alone, trapped in my own world. I settled down and rested with my head on my arm, telling myself over and over that it would be over soon.
It was the oddest sensation, I knew I was outside being walked around on a leash, the world went on by but it was impossible for me to see or hear it. I most likely had several people staring at my bound, sleek form, but I was oblivious to it all. I was so nervous moving, being forced to crawl at a certain speed to keep up with the other girls but with no clue where I was walking to. I could crawl head first into a pole or even a bin and I wouldn't know until it hit me.
At one point, the crawling stopped and I was kneeling still. I could only guess that at this point, Donna went into one of the shops and had left us outside again. A familiar nervousness set in, being left outside without the aid of our owner, anyone could come up to us and do anything. Worst part was, I could only guess this was happening, anything could be on the other side of the blindfold.
It was tough to keep track of time as a pet, it was incredibly hard to keep track of time in the cage and now it was completely impossible in my fully bound form. I couldn't even guess how long we had been lying there with no movement, but it felt much longer in my own world. I was finally put at ease when I felt something lean against me, it had a light form and was kneeling like I was, I assumed it was Poppy, finally making contact.
It was a small gesture, but I appreciated it. For the first time since leaving the house, I felt like I wasn't alone. I didn't care who it was, it was most likely Poppy, but it could have been Cleo or even potentially Donna, but just the skin to skin contact was what I needed to calm myself down.
That's when I felt it, a different sensation than before. What felt like two hands placed on the front of my hood, placed around my cheeks and rubbing them softly. One of the hands even went up to the top of my head and scratched it.
Oh… god, that felt good. It was what I needed after today. I still felt the other person's presence next to me, but it was clear who was in front of me was human and I assumed it was Donna, maybe feeling bad for putting me in this situation and giving me attention to make up for it.
I couldn't care less, the hands on my head felt amazing and it was a reassuring feeling that I wasn't alone, not only did I have the person next to me, but I had gained the attention of someone with hands. It did dawn on me that it might not have been Donna, but some random person who walked up to me, some stranger that I didn't know. I couldn't tell if the person next to me was being fussed over, it might be two strangers who just walked up to me… Should I be worried? Should… Oh… god, that feels amazing.
The person started scratching down my body, down my neck and down the top of my back. It felt like scratching an irritating itch, I was even tempted to tap my foot on the ground from the overwhelming sensation.
Then it all stopped.
The scratching, the person lying next to me. All feelings from the outside world left me and forced me to be alone once more. There was nothing. No feelings, no movement from the outside world.
It felt like forever before I felt anything, that was the lead being pulled in a direction once more and I had to crawl to keep up. It wasn't a pleasant feeling once again being led around with no way of seeing where I was going, but it was an outside feeling and I was more than grateful for it.
I assumed I was placed back into the car once more once the pulling had stopped and the world had stopped for a time. I could only guess that Donna had left to pick up one thing, but she was unable to leave us behind and had to take us with her. I would have been safe in that cage, but the idea of spending any more time in there was horrifying for me, especially the thought of being left there alone with no one else on the property.
I had learned my lesson. I was angry, I was scared and I was confused. All the sensations and adjustments of being a pet were more than I could bear anymore. I saw my humanity slipping away with each passing day and I struggled to process it and I was scared of what would become of me once the year was up. Would I even be able to be human anymore? Would it take a long time to adjust to normality?
Even so, I should have been aware of what I was doing. I broke something that Donna held dearly and I've been punished for it. I should not have done that and I wanted to make it up to her. When I am out of this suit, I will apologise to her… that is if I remember.
I was pulled back into a room and finally felt the comforting feeling of two people lying down next to me. I firmly believed that I was back in the living room in Donna's house and I was once again in the pet sandwich, Cleo on one side and Poppy on the other. That is when I felt a tug at my hood, a quick few shakes and the blindfold came off really easy.
The world was bright, I could make out the shape of Donna in front of me with the flowery dress floating in my vision. Even with my vision getting comfortable with the natural light, Donna's fashion was something that was brighter than anything I could have imagined.
I looked to my left and right, indeed it was my pet family who were at my sides. Even behind the masks, I could see they were smiling and happy to see me, as if me wearing the blindfold made me a completely different person and this was the return to me being normal.
I looked back at Donna, who luckily didn't look as angry as she was before, she had the largest grin I had ever seen and for a moment, I didn't know why. That was when she moved out of the way and a much larger TV was hanging on the wall, easily double the size of the TV I had broken earlier that day.
"I love working with a budget," The strange woman yelled in glee, "Taking care of you girls doesn't cost that much, so I could stretch the budget a bit and treat us to this beast. It's a high definition, smart TV and can play my shows without the need of another box!"
She even went up to the screen and started stroking it. I was just glad everything was normal again, whilst the worries I had before were still there, I could at least rest knowing that everything was the way it was before and being next to Cleo and Poppy was all I wanted.
Our owner started setting everything up and before we knew it, on screen was a cartoon with a naked woman on it
Yeah… everything was definitely back to normal.
I woke up with a start. The room was pitch black, Donna was in her bed with Cleo resting at her feet, both girls were completely fast asleep. I once again returned back to the floor before we all went to sleep and cuddled up next to Poppy, who wasn't next to me anymore. I felt the cool night air creep into my room and hit my face, that must have been what woke me up.
I got up and looked around, trying my hardest to find the white cat, but she was nowhere to be found. I pulled myself into the living room, this was empty too but the back door to the garden was open. I could see the shape of Poppy through the window, lying on the patio and staring up into the night sky. Donna must have left the door slightly ajar, enough for the cat to push it open and escape outside. I crawled out of the door and placed myself up next to her, shoulder to shoulder. She looked at me briefly before looking back up. I joined her gaze, staring deeply towards the large, full, pale moon, it was a beautiful sight.
I noticed that she wasn't just staring into the sky, but the white cat was deep in thought, something I had not see her do since being here. It seemed that being treated like a pet came naturally to Poppy, it was odd seeing her being like this. I'm sure that what I was going through, the white car was going through it too. She was probably worried about how she would be after the sentence is complete, she was probably struggling to remember the names of her friends.
I felt sad for the cat, it wasn't a fun thing to experience but it was nice that I wasn't going through this all alone. I put my body against hers and decided to close my eyes once again, I wasn't sure why, but the experience I had before really made me exhausted. I felt Poppy's body fall to the ground too as it felt as she joined me to snooze.
It was a daily struggle being a pet, you had your humanity taken away from you and you were unable to do even the simplest things for yourself. What you were before you were placed into the soon was slowly fading from your mind.
However, being here, right now, cuddling up next to someone going through the same thing, wearing the same sexy outfit.
…I guess… things could be worse.
"Dear Mrs Odette.
First things first, I would like to apologise for not writing to you last time. With the news regarding your husband, I thought it would be best if I gave you a small amount of space and we here at Pet Correction wish him a quick recovery. Due to strict regulations, I am unable to tell your daughter anything about the outside world, but you can tell her what happened when you come to meet her.
Your daughter is safe and sound, she is happy and getting on well with the others here. Unfortunately, she had to be punished due to damage to my property, this was not a fun thing for me to do, but she was very sorry for what she had done and since then, she has become much more caring and understanding of what she did wrong.
It looks like it is time for you to visit soon, please give me a phone call or reply to me regarding which day would be best for you. Your daughter arrived at the same time as another patient here, however, the rules state that only one person can be unlocked at once and I will have to come to a decision on who to unlock first.
I hope you are well and I am here if you would like to talk about anything at all.
Best wishes, Donna X