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Chapter 7 by namenotfound namenotfound

What does she say?

"I'll just keep you."

The receptionist pauses, looking right at you while seemingly thinking something over.

"I'll just keep you!" She eventually says.

You stare at her, no longer even knowing how you should be feeling.

"I haven't had my own pet for a while." She says, now looking at you sweetly. "It's all in a little bit of a grey area rules wise, but it does means less paperwork to fill out."

She leans down, lightly scratching behind your ear, you try not to react but you have to admit, it feels nice.

"Will you be a good kitty for me?" She asks.

Something about her tone comforts you, though part of you also wonders why she's doing this. Does she feel bad for you? She did allow Emily to be taken away after all. Or could she be secretly up to something? At this point you don't know what to expect from anyone here. What you do know, however, is that she's stressed the importance of playing along.

"Meow!" You quietly sound, attempting to make it as genuine as possible.

"Excelent!" She says happily as she stands back up.

She suddenly begins to walk back the way the three of you came. You don't need to be told that she expects you to follow her this time, you get up and slink on behind.

It's not long before the two of you are back at the front desk. The receptionist goes back to her original seat as you stand off to the side of her desk. You watch as she opens a large drawer and starts to search through it.

"I still have a couple hours left on my shift, so you'll have to wait a little before I can really play with you." She says, pulling something out of the drawer, you can't see exaxlctly what it is yet, but it looks white and furry. "But don't worry, I'm very experienced on how to treat a pet well."

It's then that she pulls the item out more and you can make out what it is. It'a a long, white, fluffy, cat tail.

"Here Kitty!" She says, motioning you forward with her finger.

You start to move in closer, figuring there's no point in being any more embaraced by how you look, since you already look ridiculous. Once you're directly at her feat she lifts the tail fully out, you're left wide eyed as you see the small rounded butt plug attached at the end of it.

"You like it, don't you?" She asks, watching your reaction.

She quickly pulls out a small bottle of lube and squeeze it over the plug.

"Trust me, you'll like it." She says and with little warning she quickly reaches behind you and slides it inbetween the cheeks of your ass.

"Huuuh!" You gasp as you feel it pop inside of you.

"I'll count that as a purr." She says reaching back into the drawer. She soon pulls out a pair of matching white mitts. She holds them up showing you the little cat paw design on the ends. "If you're going to be a front desk cat, you'll have to look the part.

Too focused on the feeling in your ass, you dont even react as she lifts up your arm to slide on the mitt. It's a tight fit, forcing your hand into a fist as it moves up your arm. It stops right at your elbow, fully encasing your forearm in white fur. She does the same to your other arm and you are soon left standing there looking even more cat like than before, maybe you were wrong about not being embarrassed.

"I've got a spot for you to rest under here." She says pointing to her desk.

You look under to see a padded mat on the ground. You slowly move in, feeling the strange sensation of the plug as you crawl under her desk. It's surprisingly very spacious, but you assume you're probably not the first person to be under here. You try your best to get comfortable, laying yourself down on the mat. The receptionist smiles as she pushes her chair in, her feet coming in close to you, but still giving pleanty of space.

"Oh, one more thing!" She says chearfully as her hand moves to the side of her desk, seemingly pushing down a button.

Suddenly you feel a strong vibration coming from inside you. Your entire body tenses as you feel a wave of confusing pleasure strike through your body.

"I told you you'd like it!" She says as she removes her hand, stopping the vibration. "Dont worry, there's more where that came from."

Are you teased for the rest of her shift? Or does something else happen?

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